His Sister’s Big Arse Part 4

"Sister returns to family home after a broken marriage..."

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Now twenty-three-year-old Sharon Hughes (nee Patterson) returned to her family home after the collapse of her short-lived marriage and poured her heart out to her parents, Michael and Jane, and brother Ian.

Part of the reason for the collapse of her marriage was her feelings for her brother, who was three years her junior, with whom she had embarked on an incestual affair. Ian had been devastated by the news of his sister’s wedding two years previously because he was in love with her and could not take in the thought of someone else having sex with her.

Sharon had been home for two days when her mother Jane informed her that she and Michael had a long arranged weekend away booked for the following weekend but if Sharon wanted, they would cancel it.

There was a time early in her sexual relationship with her brother that she would have been delighted with the prospect of her and Ian having the house to themselves. But Ian had been a bit strange with her since her return and she did not know what his thoughts were. She did, however, insist that her parents should have their weekend away.

Sharon decided before the weekend that she needed to sort things out with her brother. So with him sitting on his own in the back garden, she approached him. “Ian, can we talk please?”

“I suppose so,” her brother responded.

“I want us to be friends again. I know that my getting married hurt you, but in a way, I only did it because of you.”

“How was it my fault?.”

“I didn’t say it was your fault but I was missing you and what we had so much that I jumped into the marriage. I so wish that I hadn’t.”

“You don’t know how much it hurt me thinking of you getting… you know.”

“Getting fucked? Sometimes when I was getting fucked, I was wishing that it was you fucking me.”

“Sharon, I loved you and I always will.”

“I will always love you too. That is why I want us to be friends again. Can we, um, get back to how we were when mum and dad are away?”

“What, you mean you and me having sex together again?.”

“Yes, that is what I want and will always want.”

“I don’t know Sharon, I am so mixed up.”

“I will have to try to seduce you all over again then,” she said with a smile before leaving him but she just knew that his eyes would be on her arse.

In the two further days before Michael and Jane went away, the atmosphere between Sharon and Ian was friendlier although still, a bit strained.

The parents went away mid-afternoon on the Friday and Sharon decided that she would not waste any time.

“Do you fancy going out the back on the sunbeds?” she asked her brother knowing full well that it was her catching him looking at her arse on the sunbed three years previously had been the start of their sexual relationship.

Ian knew full well what Sharon was implying but he still fancied her like hell so he replied, “Yeah, I suppose so.”

“Put your swimming trunks on then, I will get into my bikini,” she said removing any doubt from Ian’s mind about where his sister was heading.

She appeared in the same bikini that she had been wearing that fateful day and she lay face down on her sunbed with her head turned away from her brother. Ian lay on his back as before and just as before his eyes went to his sister’s glorious backside.

Without turning her head Sharon said, “You can touch it if you want.”

“Touch what?” said Ian as if he didn’t know. His cock stiffened in his swimming trunks.

“Touch my arse of course,” said Sharon who was starting to get damp between her legs.

With his cock stretching his trunks Ian got off his sunbed and gently put his left hand on his sister’s buttocks. “Mmmmm,” she cooed. He stroked her cheeks with his left hand before putting his left hand on her left buttock and his right hand on her right mound. He massaged her cheeks and she twisted and wriggled and moaned as her juices rose in her cunt.

Ian then straddled his sister’s body and lowered himself so that his hard prick pressed against her arse crack.

“God, Ian, you have got to fuck me.”

In all of their earlier encounters, Sharon had taken charge but now Ian saw an opportunity for him to take the lead.

He got off her and removed his trunks and moved to the head of the sunbed and stood with his erection inches from his sister’s head, “Suck me.”

Sharon was desperate for sex and gladly took her brother’s prick in her mouth and soon had him ready to cum but he surprised her by withdrawing from her mouth and spurting into her face. She laughed as his spunk ran down her pretty face. “Well that was a surprise,” she said.

“Now we’ll fuck,” said Ian and his sister followed his bare arse into the house.

Before they reached the stairs Sharon had discarded her bikini top and the siblings met in a kiss at the top of the stairs and she stroked his rapidly hardening cock. It was unclear who was leading who now, if indeed either of them were, but very soon her bikini bottoms were off and her brother was sliding into her soaking wet gash. They fucked long and hard before they both climaxed almost at the same moment.

Sharon and Ian were friends again and they spent most of the weekend naked and they fucked in various rooms in various positions. The problem, as before, was when they no longer had the house to themselves.

Their relationship continued over the years with them having sex whenever possible. In time, they each got their own homes so their lovemaking was more frequent.

They both had other lovers over time. But in Sharon’s case, as she got older, the lovers tended to have a cunt rather than a cock. By the time she was in her forties, the only cock she ever had was Ian’s. Sharon never remarried and Ian never married and although they never lived together as such, they had frequent meetings.

One such meeting was at Sharon’s house and she was now fifty-six and Ian fifty-three. They were in her kitchen and she was bending over in tightish trousers and Ian, naturally, was looking at her backside.

“Like what you see?” she asked.

“Yes Sharon, you have still got a gorgeous arse.”

“Ian, would you spank it for me?”

“Spank it? Where has that come from? You have never asked that before?.”

“No, one of my lady friends gave me a long hard spanking a few weeks ago and it really turned me on. Will you spank me please?.”

“Well yes, you know I like touching your arse but I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I want you to spank me hard. I think it will be exciting for both of us.”

“Well if that is what you want you had better get over my knee, young lady.”

Sharon lay across her brother’s lap and he looked at and gently stroked the large buttocks enclosed by her trousers.

“Spank me hard,” she insisted.

So spank her hard he did. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

Sharon was feeling a glowing in her rear and a wetness in her cunt and Ian’s prick was trying to find some space in his trousers.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Breathlessly Sharon said, “Let me take my trousers off.”

Ian allowed her to get off his lap and remove her trousers before she lay back over his keen, her buttocks decidedly pink where her knickers revealed them.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

The spanking continued and Sharon was getting close to cumming. “Let me take my knickers off.”

Now bare arsed, an arse that was now red, she was back over his lap and Ian could not resist running a finger gently the length of her arse crack, something she had always liked. “Ian I am so fucking turned on… spank me some more and then we can fuck.”

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! 

She bucked and writhed. “Oh shit, I am fucking cumming so fucking hard… Mmmmm.”

Ian looked at his sister’s bright red arse cheeks as she completed her orgasm.

“Fuck, that was amazing. Let’s go to bed,” she said.

With her scarlet buttocks in the air, Ian fucked Sharon to another orgasm from behind before he ejaculated in his sister.

All of this because thirty-six years previously she had said to him “Hey, are you looking at my arse?”

 

Published 5 years ago

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