MATTRESS FUCKER (futa, f, incest)

Another reworked story. The pic says it all.

MATTRESS FUCKER

Okay, I’m eighteen years old, five seven skinny girl of about a hundred pounds. And I am a sinner. Yes, I covet my younger sister. She’s fifteen, five four, 110 lbs. and a babe. Her name is Jasmine yet when I’m angry at her I call her Jizz. She knows what I’m talking about. When we fight when our parents aren’t home, I call her Jizz and that’s what I mean. Jas is a babe. She’s got grapefruit sized tits, twice as big as my one modest bosom. No fooling! And she’s got little girl hips and butt. NO KIDDING THERE! God, her ass is so fine. Hell, I’ve shot gallons thinking of her fucking me. Her body is amazing. I can’t tell you how much cum I’ve shot into her, well, I’m getting ahead of myself. Let me explain.

It all started with my fantasies. I discovered that Jasmine sleeps really deep. I’ve walked in her room with her napping and she never woke up. I’d open drawers and steal her panties and pour loads of spunk into them, then put them in her hamper, letting the wooden top drop down with a bang. She never woke up. So I got bolder. I was so tense and excited that I had to.

Being a girl, a cute one, if I must say so myself with a certain appendage that doesn’t really belong, was rather hard on the social life. So my stress built and built.

One evening, around midnight, I went into my sister’s room and took out my cock. I have a nine inch cock that is only two fingers wide. But I do have a nice sack that puts out about ten big strings of cum and then dribbles some more. I started jacking looking at my little sister on her side, knees bent up to her waist. Her panty covered sex was there for me to see, even in the moonlight.

Oh man! Then I went to her hamper and pulled out a used pair of panties. I smelled them. That musky sweat smell of hers is really intoxicating, more so than my own scent. So I wanked and breathed deep. My cock shot to hardness pretty quick. My precum was seeping out really good so I was slicked up in no time. I started to move my hips, ruining my hand’s rhythm. I was getting frustrated. Finally, an idea hit me like a stone. I knelt at the side of her bed and my cock was at the perfect height to slip between her box spring and mattress. I spit on my cock and started to slide it between them. Ooooh, a little rough. I sat back on my haunches and thought for a minute as my baby maker drooped and throbbed.

I got it! I went back to my room and grabbed two lubed condoms which I had swiped from the old man’s sock drawer. I put one on the wrong way so the lube was on my cock and went back to my sister’s room. She had turned and was now facing me. Such a cutie! I knelt and inserted my cock between the mattress and box spring. Ooooh, sooo much better, tight but gooood. I started to thrust and it really felt good. I looked at Jasmine sleepi