MATTRESS FUCKER (futa, f, incest)

Story by misfit446

Another reworked story. The pic says it all.

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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 sleeping peacefully as I picked up my pace. I was actually starting to rock her bed slightly. Her t shirt clad tits actually jiggled slightly. Ooooh MANNNN!!!! My eyes focused on those babies and I felt my cum rise and shoot out of my dick. I felt the warmth and wetness of my cum as I overfilled the reservoir tip. It squished along my hardenss and dripped out around my balls. I was breathing heavy and rested, putting my hands on the mattress. I felt her breath on the back of my hand. I slowly pulled out my cock from her bed, carefully holding the condom. It was filled almost to the breaking point, a nice ball of cum about the size of a golf ball causing the plastic sheath to stretch and squish out more around my pecker. I peeled the condom off and dipped my finger in it. I looked at my little sister and put my cum soaked fingertip to her mouth and gently wiped it. She stirred and licked her lips and my fingertip. Her tongue lapped up my spooge. Oh yeah! I got up and went to bed a little less tense, tossing my spent condom in the trash can under my table.

So this went on for a few weeks. Each time I gave her a taste of my cum. Then I wanted to really see how deep she slept. Again, I was excited and wasn’t thinking straight. It was a Thursday night, again late, and I crept into Jasmine’s room. She was asleep, facing me. What luck! I pulled out my hardening cock and stood next to her bed. I lowered my cock to her slightly parted lips. I felt her breath on my cock head. A shiver went up my spine. I carefully rubbed her lips with my spongy top.

Her tongue shot out and licked her lips and my cock. Oh, that really felt good. But I wanted more. Much more. I am greedy. I wanted it ALL!

So I pulled Jasmine’s body over to the side of her bed, hauling her sleeping form to the edge, letting her head hang over the mattress. PERFECT! Her mouth hung open as she breathed. MORE PERFECT!!

I lined up my cock and shoved it into her mouth. Her mouth formed around my shaft, her to

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