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By Bernard Sagon Copyright (c) 2004 - all rights reserved. ================================================================ This is Chapter 6 of the sequel to my earlier story "Sis On Tape". As always, any comments and criticism from those readers interested enough to write will be greatly appreciated. Please send any comments to the newsgroup or directly to bernard_sagon@hotmail.com - I will attempt to answer all E-mail within a reasonable time frame. Comments posted to the newsgroups alt.sex.stories or alt.sex.stories.d will be answered within the newsgroup they are posted to. ================================================================ If you are unfamiliar with "Sis On Tape", the prequel to this story, I highly recommend that you read it first. Although "Amanda, My Sibling" has been written to stand on its own merits (such as they are), this story and its characters will be more understandable if you are familiar with the earlier work. I am reposting that story to the newsgroups for your convenience. ================================================================ Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction and contains sexually explicit adult material. If you are not an adult, do not wish to view such material, or if such material is prohibited in your locality, you should exit at this time. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. ================================================================ This is a copyrighted work of fiction and the author retains all rights to this story. This story may be freely copied and/or distributed for non-commercial use or by archival services with this notice and any applicable headers and footers attached, as required by law. This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the express written permission of the author. ================================================================ This story consists of a prologue, nine chapters, and an epilogue. ================================================================ Chapter 6: As I've said before, the wise man once said, "All good things must come to an end." And so it was with my sister and me. The physical aspects of our relationship began winding down. It wasn't anyone's fault - it wasn't even anything either one of us had any control over. We still fucked each other's brains out whenever we got together alone, and Amanda still remained the best sex partner I had ever had. But the change was definitely there. I could tell I was no longer the exclusive - or even the primary - focus of her desire. She was falling in love - falling head over heels in love - with Paul. And although my sister and I remained as lovers, I could feel the difference in our couplings. The old frantic need for closeness; the intense demand for acceptance that had once dominated my sister's surrender of her body to my every whim was no longer operational. What sex did occur between us was soon almost casual - incest became almost an incidental part of our sibling relationship. And in a funny way, I was glad. I couldn't help but look on my sister's movement toward intimacy with someone other than me as a healthy thing. As enjoyable as our sibling affair had always been and still continued to be, I knew that it would ultimately have become a bad thing if we tried to remain locked in it instead of moving forward. Maybe when we had first become lovers I had been the most that Amanda could handle at the time (considering all that she had been through and all the emotional baggage she was burdened with). She knew I loved her for herself - that I felt a lot more toward her than just a desire to get inside her panties. But that had been then. Now I honestly wanted more for her - I wanted better for her than I would ever be able to give her. There wasn't any real future in the incestuous relationship that we shared. I understood that fact and, at least in my rational mind, I was ready to let her go. I could see the end coming before it actually arrived. Amanda was spending most of her free time with Paul now. Even her "keeping in touch" weekends were different. Although she tried to schedule her visits home for weekends when her boyfriend's gymnastic team was in competition out-of-state, she found that doing so wasn't always possible. So, as often as not, my sister found her at-home weekends interrupted by Saturday dates with her boyfriend instead of engaged in trysts with me. I found myself not getting any for extended stretches of time, which was rather hard to take after having become accustomed to regularly and frequently getting it on with my sister over the previous two years. Now it was Paul who was putting it to her regularly while I stood on the sidelines. Finally the day I had been expecting arrived. Another "keeping in touch" weekend was upon us, and as I hung in my bedroom that Friday, hoping against hope that Amanda might arrive home early like she used to, I was surprised by the sound of a car door slamming outside. My curiosity aroused, I got up and looked out my bedroom window and saw my sister's little red Honda parked in the driveway. "Well, Well...," I thought to myself. This looked promising. I restrained myself as I heard her enter the house, climb the stairs, and pass my doorway as she headed toward her bedroom farther down the hall. We DID have a set routine. I decided to see if she planned on following it. That soon proved to be her intention. Barely five minutes had passed before there was a soft knock on my door. If it had been anyone other than my sister I would have just shouted "It's open", but in this case, where I was anticipating some wild sibling sex, it was worth the effort to let her in myself. Swinging the door open, I was delighted to find myself facing Amanda, who was stark naked save for a pair of black elastic-top nylons and red high-heel pumps. That was how she had presented herself to me, with one new addition - one little set of new toys. Decorating her breasts, a fine metal chain joining them, was a pair of nipple clamps, firmly attached. Her nipples were swollen and discolored, taking on an angry red in response to the pressure from the cold hard metal fastened to them. Just the sight of her abused breasts caused me to start to harden. During the next forty minutes, it was almost like back in the old days when I had my sister's body all to myself. We screwed each other silly. She undressed me, dropped to her knees and commenced to suck me to hardness. Pushing me onto my bed, she swung one leg over me, straddling my face and presenting her slit for my hungry lips to ravage. I was happy to take up her unspoken invitation. I ate her out while she continued to blow me, her fingers clamping down around the base of my cock and preventing me from cumming as she presented me with the expert ministrations of her lips and tongue. She licked up and down the length of my shaft. She sucked first one ball, than the other, then both of them into her mouth as she rolled them with her tongue. It didn't take much of this before I was wild with the desire to replace the tongue I was thrusting in and out of my sisters dripping vagina with another part of my anatomy. Still, I knew my time would come. In the meantime, I started sucking at Amanda's clitoris, quickly arousing her almost to orgasm before I tightened my grip on the metal chain between her breasts, pulling the champs from my sister's abused nipples. This pushed her over the edge, drawing a whimpering, almost sobbing climax from her. I switched back to licking along the full length of her slit as she finished cumming. For the next ten minutes her hips echoed the rhythm of my tongue thrusts into her. Once more fully aroused, she pulled her cunt from my face and shifted position so that she was face-to-face with me. Straddling my hips, she reached between us for my rigid cock, running it between her pussy lips several times to lubricate its head with her secretions before rising up and sliding back over it as it entered the fiery heat of her aroused sex. She let out a gurgling sigh as she sank onto the invader between her legs. My sister rode my hardness, sliding herself over the length of my erection while she clung greedily to my body. Her breasts flattened against my chest as her arms tightened her grip on me. We kissed as we fucked, her tongue dueling within my mouth with mine. I knew she could taste herself as she licked her pussy secretions from my lips. This had always been a turn-on for her in our past sex games, and this time was no exception. She was rapidly approaching her climax, with me following right behind her. A pinkish sexual flush spread across her neck, shoulders, and breasts. Her nipples became hardened points rubbing across the hair of my chest. A banshee wail arose in the back of her throat, becoming louder as her orgasm washed over her, her vagina clamping and releasing around my thrusting penis. I joined her in a climax of my own, the feeling of my semen spurting into her made even more intense by my sister's earlier prevention of any release while she blew me. The pent-up pressure now broke through, causing me to pour cum into her sweet snatch. I filled her until our combined juices leaked back along my upward-pointing prick and then from her vagina, matting my pubic hair and running down along her inner thighs. Her own climax over, Amanda collapsed onto me. That's how she remained for some time, laying atop me, still straddling my hips, her pussy still stuffed with my now softening cock. Finally, she rolled off of me to rest beside me on the bed, her head on my shoulder. "God, that was good, Ken," she proclaimed. "I didn't think I was ever going to stop cumming." "Always glad to be of service, Sis," I assured her. "You know that." I continued, "I thought the nipple clamps were an interesting touch." "Did you like them?" she inquired, interrogating me. "Well, they were a definite turn-on,' I confessed. "I'll have to admit that. And you?" "What do you think?" was her mildly sardonic reply. "Well, you are a kinky little bitch. I know how much a little mild pain arouses you, so if I had to bet, I'd say you enjoyed them immensely. Am I right? You came really nicely when I pulled them off your nipples." "You are right. They hurt real good. And I AM a kinky little bitch - but only when I'm with you. I don't act this way around anyone else." "Not even Paul?" "Not even with him. We've gotten a bit kinky together, but not like this. I don't want to push him too fast." I had to ask. "How kinky are we talking? With Paul, I mean." "Well...," Amanda started, blushing. "Yes?" I inquired, intrigued by the possibilities. "He has done me in the ass several times." "So it's not just 'my' ass anymore," I observed. I continued to press her, "Anything else?" "A little mild bondage. That's about it." "But nothing really kinky?" "No, nothing REALLY kinky," she confirmed. "No tying me spread-eagle to the bed with a fat vibrator up my pussy until I cum a dozen times then pulling that vibrator out and shoving it up my ass and then fucking me while I cum a few more times. No laying me down in the bathtub and pissing all over me and then letting me squat and piss all over him in turn. No heavy bondage. No nipple clamps. No dripping of hot candle wax on my tits while I'm blindfolded. None of the stuff you've done with me." I grinned at her answer. There was that kinky side to our relationship. We HAD done all those things and more, mostly at her insistence. My sister definitely had a masochistic streak within her makeup. "So maybe you ought to let Paul know you're into pain." "I am not into pain!" Amanda argued emphatically. "Not real pain anyway. That's why I can get kinky with you. I've always been able to trust you to not really hurt me. And I expect to eventually have the same trust with Paul. But until that day, I am going to miss playing my kinky games with you." "Why miss it?" I inquired. "I'm still here when you need me." "No, you won't be," Amanda replied, shaking her head softly. "Not any more." "Oh?' I replied, raising my eyebrows. "Paul has asked me to marry him. Formally, with a ring and everything." "And you've said?" "What do you think?" she responded, acting like I had just asked the stupidest question in the whole world. "Of course I told him 'Yes'. I love him." I thought it best to let my sister know that I approved of this series of developments. "I figured this was coming. I guess that means our little affair is now officially over?" My sister confirmed my conclusion. "This is the last time we're ever going to be able to do this with each other, Little Brother. After this weekend, we'll have to act like just normal siblings again. No more kinky games. No more fucking each other's brains out. That's how it has to be. I can't be engaged to Paul and be screwing you on the side." "I know," I assured her. "I'll be his completely after this weekend. I told him I wanted to tell Mom and Dad before I started wearing his ring. That means that we only have today and tomorrow and that's all." "Right...," I responded. "Well, then Big Sister, we'll just have to make the most of this one final fling." My sister gave me that wicked grin she saved for her most intimate moments with me. "I can do that," she assured me. "In fact, I've already made some plans." "Oh?" I answered, questioningly. "What kind of plans?" "You'll see tomorrow. Now get up," she commanded, rolling off of her side of the bed and pulling me to my feet after her. "We have to shower and get dressed. It wouldn't do to have Mom or Dad walking in on us together like this just as we're about to end this little affair." "You've got that right," I agreed, pulling her toward me, my two hands cupping the cheeks of her ass as I pressed her pubic mound into my own. "And by the way, congratulations. I hope you'll both be very happy." "We plan to," my sister assured me, rubbing her pussy against my reawakening dick before wrapping her fingers around it and leading me down the hall toward the shower. **************************************************************** End of Chapter 6 of "Amanda, My Sibling" bernard_sagon@hotmail.com Additional Bernard Sagon stories can be found at storiesonline.net or the alt.sex.stories text repository at http://www.asstr-mirror.org/ -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>| | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+