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<RP>"Sis On Tape" by Bernard Sagon 4/4 (mF, Voy, Inc)


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SIS ON TAPE
By Bernard Sagon.
Copyright 1999 - all rights reserved.
(Part 4 of 4)

My sister followed up this revelation by leaning in to me
and kissing me on the lips.  The kiss started soft and
asexual, but quickly became open-mouthed and decidedly
unsisterly.  I leaned into my sister as her body began to
press into mine, becoming a partner in the oral exchange.

I decided to test the truth of my sister's declaration.
Raising my right hand, I placed it over her breast,
squeezing softly.  My sister pressed herself back against my
palm.  The kiss continued, my left hand joining my right to
cover her other breast as our tongues swirled together.  I
could feel her nipples harden and then felt her hand on my
thigh, moving until she was caressing my cock through the
material of my pants.  I became fully rigid at the touch of
her fingertips.

We broke from the kiss.  Amanda slipped from beside me on
the couch onto her knees in front of me and started working
on my belt, unbuckling it and then lowering my zipper.  She
tugged at my waistband, signaling for me to raise my hips,
which I eagerly did.  She then slid my jeans down to just
below my knees, then hooked the elastic of my BVDs with her
fingers and lowered my shorts, releasing my dick in the
process.  She gave the tip a quick lick with her tongue.

"Nice cock," she commented, looking up at me.

She then took hold of her sweater, pulling it up over her
head.  She followed this with her spandex sports bra,
freeing her tits for my appreciative eyes.  Her nipples were
erect and hard, rising like pebbles from the dark pink of
her aureole.  She took my hands in hers, placing them over
her breasts.  I cradled her tits with my fingers, her
nipples pressed against my palms as I rolled her nubs with
my thumbs.  She sighed as I caressed her nipples, feeling
them harden even further.

She then leaned into me, taking my cock between her circled
lips.  I felt the warm wetness of her mouth as she engulfed
me, and then on the upstroke her tongue swirling around the
head as it nearly exited her lips.  Amanda proceeded to give
me an expert blowjob, alternating between engulfing me with
her mouth and licking the head and shaft of my penis with
her talented tongue.  Removing my hands from her breasts, I
lay to the side on the sofa while she blew me, her hand
circling the base of my cock while I enjoyed the exquisite
sensations her mouth provided.

I finally held her head and pulled her from me before I
became too aroused.  She looked at me questioningly.

"I want to taste you," I said to her.

She smiled in response to that and swung her leg over my
head so that she was straddling my face, her skirt up around
her waist.  I caressed the cotton crotch of her panties with
my nose, feeling her heat and the moisture threatening to
soak through, inhaling the aroma of her arousal.  Then with
my left hand I slid her panties to the side, exposing her
honey blonde bush and her pussy. I could feel her warm mouth
slide back over my penis as I slipped my eager tongue into
her slit, sipping her nectar.

We commenced to eat each other out in earnest.  I licked at
my sister's sweet juices, my tongue sliding between her
pussy lips, dipping into her vagina, and then flicking at
her clit before beginning again.  With my left hand I held
the crotch of her panties aside while my right hand sought
out the turgid nipples of her hanging breasts as they swayed
between our bodies and her head bobbed up and down on my
cock.

Amanda used a lot less tongue now, limiting her stimulation
of me until her own level of arousal could catch up with
mine.  My hips were now involuntarily thrusting, following
the lead set by the mouth encircling my penis.  My sister
was flowing freely, her cunt literally dripping as she
rubbed her pussy across my face.  I chased after her
clitoris as it retreated into it's hood.  Clamping my lips
onto it, I commenced sucking her clit like a nipple.  This
precipitated a change in the pattern of my sister's
movements as I continued to suckle her clit.  Amanda began
to take the entire length of my cock into her mouth, deep
throating me as she approached her own orgasm.  My right arm
was now across her ass, clinging to her as I read her
rhythm, keeping my mouth sucking on her erect clitoris.  We
pushed each other toward the peak, drowning in a sea of
sensation that was too intense to last.

We both exploded in a tidal wave of release.  Amanda's
thighs clasped my head as she spasmed, her juices coating my
tongue as I joined her, cumming within her mouth.  She
swallowed my juices while I swallowed hers.  Multiple spasms
shook us, engulfing us both.  Eventually the tidal wave
passed, leaving the two of us sated.  Amanda moved off me,
allowing me to sit up and snuggle her against myself.  We
kissed each other lightly, teasing each other with our
tongues, tasting ourselves in each other's mouth.  We
exchanged soft lovers' kisses, not the platonic pecks we
normally shared.  We had become more than co-conspirators.
Much more.

We stayed like that for several minutes, caressing each
other softly, not speaking to each other.  What was there to
say?  My sister finally broke the silence.

"Well, was the reality as good as the fantasy?"

I answered her carefully, trying to respond truthfully and
still say what I really felt.  "Sort of yes and no.  Reality
can rarely measure up to fantasy.  It's too concrete."  I
saw a hint of disappointment in her eyes.  I hurried to
reassure her.  "Still, what we just did was something I
would never even have dreamed would ever happen.  It was
more than I ever hoped for."

I guess I said the right thing, because Amanda brightened
and smiled at me, even blushing a little.

"So what happens now?" I continued.

"First we're going to finish what we started," my sister
proclaimed.

I looked at her in surprise.  "I thought we were already
done."

"No way!  You said you wanted me to give you the same thing
I gave the professor" she explained, a wicked little gleam
in her eye.  "We're only half done.  I gave him a lot more
than just a blowjob."

I could hardly believe what I was hearing.  My sister had
just told me in so many words that she really meant to fuck
me.  My cock, which had just finished going soft, began to
stir once more.

"You're sure about this?  We don't have to, you know."

"I'm sure" she assured me.  She stood up, taking me by the
hand and leading me after her.

*************************

We ended up in our parent's bedroom.  I felt extremely
awkward standing there.  I was holding up my unzipped jeans
and shorts with one hand while grasping Amanda's hand with
the other.  She had picked up her sweater and sports bra on
the way in but was still nude to the waist.  And our Mom and
Dad's king-size bed stretched out in front of us, an
unexplored territory.

"Amanda, I'm not sure about this," I stated nervously.  "I
don't think I can do it in THEIR bed."

"Their bed?" she replied, her voice questioning.  She looked
at the mattress in front of us.  "Oh.  You thought we were
going to ...?"  She laughed at the thought.  "Fucking my
little brother in our parent's bed.  That WOULD be kinky."

I joined her laughing.  "Like fucking me somewhere else
isn't?"

"So maybe we're both perverts," she teased, reaching into my
jeans and grabbing my manhood.  She gave me another of her
butterfly kisses and then continued  "Why don't you get out
of those clothes.  I'll be right back."

Turning on her heel, she disappeared into the master
bathroom.  I sat on the end of the bed and removed my shoes
and socks.  The sound of running water reached my ears.  I
was just removing my jeans and shorts when Amanda returned
and joined me, sitting on the opposite side of the bed as
she removed her shoes.  We both stood up, me to step out of
my pants, Amanda to remove her skirt.  I pulled my shirt and
undershirt over my head as she removed her panties.  We were
now both naked, our discarded clothing making a small pile
on the bed.

She looked at me, running her tongue over her lower lip.
"Well, what do you think?"

"Don't move.  I want to just look at you," I replied.  I
looked her over from head to toe, my eyes drinking her in.
We stood at the end of the bed facing each other, separated
by little more than three feet.  She was close to perfect.
Her green-gray eyes were even with mine, never looking away
as I scanned her body.  Her full breasts stood out proudly,
rising and falling with her breathing, the nipples sharp
points, betraying her excitement.  The narrowness of her
waist accented the swell of her hips and the shapeliness of
her legs.  Her honey blonde pubic hair formed a small "V"
pointing to her pouting pussy lips.

I couldn't help myself.  I had to tell her.  "God, you are
beautiful.  I don't care if you are my sister."

She blushed at the compliment.  It was interesting watching
the effect.  I had never watched a girl blush while naked
before.  The blush didn't stop at her face - it continued
downward, her entire upper body going pink.

I moved toward her, closing the gap between us, cradling her
tits in my hands.  After caressing them, feeling the nipples
swell against my palms, I leaned into her, covering her
mouth with mine.  She moved toward me, pressing into me,
accepting my tongue.  She cradled my penis in her hand,
feeling it once more harden beneath her fingertips.

When we broke from the kiss my sister gave my cock a
friendly squeeze.  "From the feel of this I'm going to have
to stop calling you 'little' brother," she teased.  Then she
started leading me by the cock into the bathroom.

The tub was filled almost to the overflow.  Amanda checked
the water temperature with her hand and, finding it to her
liking, turned the water off and started the whirlpool pump.
The water in the Jacuzzi began to swirl.

"You first," my sister commanded.

Following her direction, I stepped into the tub and sat
back.  The water was hot - not as hot as a hot tub would
have been,  but still warmer than I would normally soak in.
The swirling water felt good against my skin.

Amanda stepped into the tub, joining me, sitting between my
legs and leaning back against my chest, trapping my cock
between my abdomen and her back.  That felt even better than
the swirling water.  My sister picked up a cloth and began
washing her breasts.  I joined in the fun, taking the terry
cloth away from her and taking over attending to her tits.
She sighed with pleasure, leaning back as I ran the cloth
over her mounds.  I switched to using just my hands,
caressing her dampened flesh, rolling her nipples between my
fingertips.

We changed positions, ending up side by side in the tub.
This allowed us comfortable access to each other's bodies.
We took our time, kissing deeply, tongues dueling while
stroking and caressing each other, our hands wandering
freely.  Her hands finally ended up between my legs,
caressing my cock and balls while my hand cupped her pussy
mound.

Something very strange happened while we lay together, the
water jets caressing us.  We ceased to think of each other
as siblings.  Instead we became pure male and female.  What
we had done and were about to do was no longer a question of
morality.  We had become lovers - it was like we were fated
to do so.  It felt like the most natural thing in the world.

"God!" my sister gasped.  "I can't believe we're really
doing this."  She sighed as we continued.  "And would you
like to know something else?"

I grunted in the affirmative, unable to speak as my lips
were now occupied with Amanda's left nipple.  I nibbled it
lightly with my teeth.

She shuttered in response.  "Oh, that's nice."  Then she
moved ahead with her thought.  "I never thought I could feel
this way with YOU.  I don't think I've ever been this turned
on before!"

Her words completed my arousal.  I was fully erect now,
steel hard and ready to go.  My fingers had taken up
residence between my sister's cunt lips, stroking her clit,
feeling the slickness of her moisture despite the water
swirling around us.  She was ready to be taken.  Her hips
moved to match the lead of my fingertips, her breath
starting to come in little gasps.

The time had come.  I slipped my fingers from between her
legs and placed them to my nose, sniffing them, then put one
in my sister's mouth, letting her taste herself.  She ran
her tongue up and down it.  Finally my hands slipped to her
narrow waist, lifting her toward me, guiding her as she
straddled my upturned cock.  She lifted herself, reaching
between her legs and guiding my hardness into her waiting
vagina, then lowering herself over me until I was fully
engulfed, my brown bush meeting her blonde triangle.  We
were joined.

Our world became one of pure sensation.  I could feel the
ripple of Amanda's vaginal muscles massaging my penis.
Amazing!  She hadn't even started moving and her pussy was
milking my cock.  When she did move she started subtly, just
rocking her hips, her clit rubbing in little circles on the
upper surface of my cock.  She moaned at the sensation.  I
let her set the pace as she began riding me, her pussy
rising and falling on my manhood within her.  She was a
remarkable sex partner, with a sophistication that made all
the other females I had ever fucked look like the
schoolgirls they were.  Amanda was a woman.  She locked eyes
with me as she made love, her tongue circling her lips, her
pussy first clinging to my cock as she rose, then relaxing
as she lowered herself, re-engulfing me again in her fiery
warmth.

"I'm going to cum.  Look at me, Ken.  Watch me cum for you.
OH GOD, I'M THERE!"

She threw her head back, her mouth open, no sound coming out
as her orgasm hit.  Her pussy spasmed, clinching around my
cock, her whole body stiffening.  She finally threw her head
forward, collapsing on my chest for a second as the tremors
died.  Then she lifted her head, once more locking eyes with
me and renewing her motions.

She commenced riding me to a second explosion, this one
taking longer to reach.  Amanda was definitely multi-
orgasmic.  She reached her second peak before I was anywhere
near mine, although I realized that without the previous
blowjob she had given me I would never have lasted.  She was
more animated this time, her movements more abandoned.  I
clung to her ass with both hands as she attacked her own
clit with the fingers of both her hands, pushing herself
over the edge, her vagina once more rippling around my cock.
She closed her eyes this time, animal moans from deep within
her signaling her release.  The tremors lasted longer this
time, and died off more slowly.

"Oh God, that was good,"  she cried.

She removed her hands from her pussy and put the fingers
from one hand in my mouth while she put the fingers of her
other hand between her own lips, sharing the taste of
herself with me.  All the time she kept up a slow rhythm of
rising and falling on the cock impaling her.  My hips
followed her lead, counter-thrusting up on her down strokes,
and withdrawing downward when she rose.  She was moaning
constantly this time, taking both my hands and placing them
over her swaying breasts.

"Pinch my nipples Ken.  Make me cum again.  Don't be afraid
you'll hurt me.  Do me hard, Little Brother."

Her wish was my command.  I increased the strength of my
strokes, slamming into her body on every thrust.  I pinched
her turgid nipples between my thumbs and forefingers while
digging my nails into the yielding flesh of her tits.  The
effect was electric.  It was like something within Amanda
broke free, something that was the final barrier between her
and unconditional surrender.  She was completely abandoned,
totally wanton, and she was taking me along with her this
time.  My own orgasm was rushing upon me.  I felt the heat
in my groin.  I could feel the sensation rise and spread
throughout my body as I fought to hold back until Amanda
could join me.

My sister felt the change in my rhythm.  "Oh please...
Please Ken.  Cum in me.  I want to feel you cumming in me."

And still I held off, biting down on my inner lip, fighting
to delay my release.  I could tell Amanda was close - on
the edge even.  A pink flush spread across her breasts,
moving up her chest and shoulders, like when she had fucked
the professor, but pinker and more intense this time.  I
pinched down on her nipples again.  That was all it took.
She went over the edge.

I went with her.  It was like no other orgasm I had ever
felt - not just stronger and more intense.  This was on a
whole different level.  I had often heard how married
couples were supposed to become "one flesh" but had never
believed it.  I knew what they meant now.  This was beyond
even that.  It was like Amanda and I became one soul - our
combined orgasm swept us away into a unity I had never even
imagined.  We clung to each other as the waves passed
through us.  Time stood still.  The sensations seemed to
last forever.

Afterwards, when we became aware again, we lay there in the
water, the bubbles swirling around our still joined bodies.
She remained straddling me, my cock inside her, the fruits
of our combined releases flooding her pussy as she rested
on me, our fingers softly caressing each other in the
afterglow.

Once more Amanda was the first to put what had happened into
words.  "That was intense, Little Brother.  You've been
holding out on me."

I looked her in the eyes.  Her words had been spoken
lightly, even teasingly, but the look an her face betrayed
something more serious.  Something that I had never seen
before was there.  She looked at me differently.  I
understood what she was feeling.  I looked at her
differently too.

"Now that was better than any fantasy could be," I
volunteered.

"I know.  What happened to us?  No one has ever made me cum
like that before."

I agreed.  "Same here.  It was like being a virgin again.
Everything happening for the first time.  Fucking you was so
different."

"Different?  What do you mean?" she asked, a sparkle in her
eyes.

"Just different.  You know?"   I was almost afraid of
continuing - afraid she would laugh at me.  Finally I just
had to say it.  "It was like what we did was more than sex -
- more than just physical.  It's like we were one being."

"You felt it too?" she inquired shyly, a touch of awe in her
expression.

I nodded my head.  "Completely," was all I could answer.

There wasn't too much more to say after that - at least not
much we could put into words.  We finally broke from each
other when the air jets in the Jacuzzi made the water became
so cool that Amanda started breaking out in goosebumps.  We
exited the tub and dried each other off.  I rubbed her back
and breasts with a large fluffy towel as the water ran from
her body onto the bath mat.  When our juices began leaking
from her cunt - thin streams running down her inner thighs -
I knelt between her legs and licked her clean while she held
her pussy lips open to allow me access.  It wasn't really a
sexual act - there was no attempt to turn her on or bring
her to orgasm.  Instead, it was a warm intimacy that
reflected the change in our relationship.  Afterwards she
gave me a kiss, her tongue playing with mine, tasting our
shared juices as she dried me off.

*************************

We ended up back in our parents' bedroom to retrieve the
clothing we had earlier abandoned there.  We discussed what
had taken place as we finished dressing.

"So what happens now?" I asked, picking up the thread I had
started earlier.

My sister, ever the practical one, replied, "First I'm going
to make sure we remove that tape from the player.  I'd hate
to think what would happen if either of our parents were to
see it!"

"Good idea," I agreed, shuttering to even think what kind of
problems that would cause.

"Then I'm going to have to decide what to do with it," she
concluded.  Then she threw in an afterthought.  "I may keep
it, even if that is risky.  I think I enjoy watching myself
fuck."

I smiled at her admission.  "Well, it's yours to do with as
you please" I concluded.   "You've certainly kept your part
of our bargain."  I then threw in my own afterthought.  "I'm
glad you did.  It was nice getting my one fantasy fuck with
you."

I expected my sister to lightly toss off a polite "Thank
You" or some other such banality.  Instead she became VERY
serious and asked me in a soft voice barely above a whisper,
"Why do you think that's the only fuck we're ever going to
have?"

I looked at her in stunned silence.

She returned my look, a pleading in her eyes.  "Something
happened in there, Ken.  Something that's never happened to
me before.  It's not just the fact that we had the best sex
I've ever been part of.  There's more, and I think you felt
it too.  It's like we were both part of the same thing."
Then a note of longing entered her voice.  "I don't think
I'll ever feel complete until you're inside me again."

I stood there, drinking in the magnitude of what she was
saying.  The pleading was still there in her eyes.  She had
to be taking a huge risk, making herself vulnerable like she
was.  She was supposed to be the strong one - the one in
command in our relationship.  And I knew I should have been
shocked.  This was my SISTER offering herself to me.  Not as
part of some kind of warped bargain, but freely as a lover.
But I wanted Amanda and that's what I wanted us to be.
Lovers.

I don't know if I would have had the courage to be the first
to say what she was saying.  I did, however, know how to be
the second.  "I understand, Amanda," I conceded.  "I feel the
same way."  Then I said the words I never would have thought
I would ever say to her.  "I love you.  Not like a sister.
Like a woman."

Her eyes lit up at the declaration.  "Thank you, Ken.  You
don't know what that means to me."  She engulfed me in a big
hug, then rested her head on my shoulder as she continued
"I think I knew this would happen if I kept our bargain.  I
was so afraid you might reject me."

"It would have been awfully hard to reject the most
beautiful sister in the world," was all that I could reply.

She responded brightly.  "That's sweet.  I really wish Mom
and Dad weren't going to be back so soon.  I know what I'd
like to do with you.  Again."

She kissed me expertly.  I held her to me, my hands cupping
her ass cheeks as I kissed her back less expertly, but no
less enthusiasticly.

Amanda playfully grabbed my ass in return.  "I guess we'll
just have to wait until the next time I'm here."

"I guess," I agreed.  "I'll be looking forward to it."

Then she grinned at me, a truly evil little twinkle in her
eye.  "And have that camera with you.  I know someone I'd
much rather watch myself fucking than the professor."

If my sister had not already drained me, the thought would
have made me cum in my shorts.  More of my sister on tape.
My sister and I on tape having sex together.  Sibling
lovers.

I thought back to the beginning.  The whole adventure had
not started out well at all.  But I had to think the
conclusion was going to be different.  This was going to be
radical!

THE END.

Bernard Sagon
December 23, 1999.
Copyright 1999 - All rights reserved.

bernard_sagon@hotmail.com

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