Me and my sister had a sexual relationship up until she died. Here is how the relationship finally ended.
Regular readers will know about the sexual relationship I had with my sister Rain (and occasionally my mother) and this went on until the day that they died. My life was generally a happy time but there was also tragedy which affected me quite badly.
Me and my sister Rain had enjoyed each other sexually many times from the age of about 10 and we grew up together in a remote cottage surrounded by miles of farmland. My parents were hippies and loved festivals and retreats and often left us alone to fend for ourselves but we were never in any danger and we enjoyed being alone because that allowed us to explore our sexuality together.
In our teens from around 13 to 19 we were like rabbits and we would fuck constantly, sometimes up to 10 times a day and on a handful of occasions I’d even fuck my mum, usually when she was having a ‘spiritual moment’ and my dad was away working and she’d taken lots of drugs, usually psychedelics.
Dad owned all the land for as far as we could see and it was probably about 1000 acres of wheat fields, but he was no farmer like his dad. He would hire people in at harvest time and in spring to sow crops and he’d hire someone to sell it and he just got the money for it. Some years he’d be paid by the government to grow nothing at all and he liked those years because he made lots of money and didn’t have to pay anyone.
He didn’t like to spend money though much and gave lots away to good causes saying that we had everything we needed and that others weren’t so lucky. He was a good man and also a brilliant wood carver.
Dad sometimes worked away in old churches and cathedrals, carving gargoyles and cherubim’s high in the rafters of these old buildings. It was whilst working on one of these churches that he fell from scaffolding and after spending 6 days in hospital, he finally passed away. Mum was devastated.
Me and my sister were 20 and 18 years old at the time.
After the funeral in the small churchyard in the local village, mum needed some space and went on a retreat that lasted for almost a month. Me and my sister consoled each other by fucking each other, sleeping in each other’s arms and fucking each other some more.
We were terrible. Sex had become an addiction for us and Rain would have terrible moods if I didn’t want to or came before she did. She would angrily grab my cock as I was about to cum and plunge it into her mouth, drinking my cum down as she screamed out and finger fucked her hole.
I hadn’t cum inside Rain since she began her period at the age of 13 and I missed being able to empty my balls into her, the feeling of her pussy squeezing and milking me as I filled her up but we couldn’t take any chances. Getting her pregnant would’ve been a disaster and dad never knew about us. But she loved the taste of my cum and would often ask me to jerk off whilst she watched just so she could drop to her knees in front of me, begging like a dog until I emptied my cock into her gaping mouth. She truly was a filthy bitch and I loved her for it!
A couple of years later when Rain was 21, she met a guy, Dion, on a retreat and within a year they were married. I was crushed. I never thought that another man would get to fuck my little sister’s pussy and on the wedding night, they stayed at our little cottage in our room and fucked in our bed and I drank myself unconscious and woke up in the treehouse in the woods. Not long after they moved into a cottage in the village and within a year she was pregnant with her daughter, Summer.
Mum was drinking and smoking dope a lot and taking ecstasy almost daily. She would sit naked in the garden listening to psychedelic music and one night I came home to find her doing just that.
I’d been to the pub which was a good half hour walk away and I’d had a good drink. I came back to the house and watched my mother as she twirled and danced in the back garden, her music drifting into the house.
The house smelled heavily of cannabis and she had put a large bud in an incense burner and lit it, the thick smoke filling the house. After a few deep breaths I was sufficiently affected and went out into the back garden.
“Here’s my baby boy!” my mum cackled and she came towards me before dancing round me in a circle. She swayed in front of me, completely naked and muttered in some weird tongue before snaking her arms around my neck.
Mum pulled me towards her and she dragged me until she fell backwards onto the garden table, a ‘pub bench’ type and as she fell, she circled her feet around my hips, her fingers already unbuttoning my shorts and before I was aware what was happening, I felt her hot gash against my cock and balls, her butt arching up and down, rubbing her clit and hole against me.
The beer and the weed had taken its effect on me and I was helpless and could only gasp as I felt my mother’s fingers grasp my cock, jerking it furiously and within seconds I was rock hard.
Her fingers gripped and squeezed, pummelling my helmet into her clitoris as she sang and moaned her weird song.
Suddenly she let out a huge roar and raised her arms above her head, raising herself up crablike and I realised I had penetrated my mother’s hairy cunt and she was fucking me wildly.
Suddenly I exploded into action and grabbing her hips, I battered my cock into her pussy, the wetness loud in the quiet darkness and she wailed like a wild animal. She remained arched backwards in a crab as I smacked my pubic bone hard into hers, grunting on each stroke.
I tugged her towards me and she fell onto her shoulders and I bowed my head to suck at her hard dark nipples. She snaked her arms round my neck and she raised herself up, legs wrapped round my waist as I gripped her butt cheeks and continued my assault on her soaking cunt.
I swung her round and falling to my knees, dropped her on the soft grass hard, making her cry out and I grabbed each of her ankles and spread her legs as wide as her hips would allow and ground my cock into the very womb I’d been conceived in and as this thought flashed through my mind, I yelled as loud as I think I’d ever roared in my life as I pumped what seemed like a gallon of cum into my mothers boiling and convulsing pussy, her own orgasm triggered by the sensation of my hot cum filling her and contracting and squirting as I tried to bury my mother’s body into the ground.
Moments later I stood up shakily and pulled up my shorts before staggering into the house. The rooms were now completely filled with smoke from the incense burner and I could barely see as I fought my way up the stairs to my room and within seconds, I fell face first onto the bed and passed out.
My mother lay on the ground in the garden, still humming her weird song, scooping my cum up with her fingers as it poured from her hole and fed it greedily into her mouth, smearing it over her face and tits.
A few months later, Dion and Rain came to visit us, Dion with his foot in plaster having broken his ankle at work and whilst my mum fussed over Dion, me and my sister went for a walk down to the woods.
“I’ve fixed up the old treehouse sis” I announced. “Wanna come see?” and she nodded.
“Hmm… yes! I’ve not been there for years!” and she kissed Dion on the cheek and we set off across the field to the woods.
Rain was 7 months pregnant with her daughter and we walked slowly, arms linked and we chatted about life and how she wished dad had been here to see his granddaughter and she looked sad.
“Here we are. What do you think?” and she gasped as she saw what I’d done.
The roof was replaced and I’d made the treehouse about 50% bigger, using stilts and had cut back some of the trees and used them to construct bits of the treehouse. I’d hung little candle holders and glass beads around and the whole place glittered and shone.
“It’s beautiful Storm! I can’t wait for my baby to be able to play here!” and she hugged my neck, her bump pushing into my belly.
“Remember the first time here? With that weird boy and his sister?” and my eyes twinkled as I spoke.
“How could I forget! Got me addicted to cock I reckon!” and we laughed out loud.
“How about one for old times sake?” I asked, moving to place my hands on my sisters hips.
“Stormy! Naughty boy!” and she giggled spinning round and lifting her dress, looking over her shoulder at me with her finger in her mouth.
I didn’t need much more persuading and had my trousers down and my cock out in an instant.
Rain had hitched her maternity dress up over her backside and as usual, wasn’t wearing underwear.
I came up behind her and she stopped to place her hands on the trunk of a fallen tree, just as I speared her cunt hard with my cock.
“Ohhh Stormy! You’ve grown!” she blurted as my length disappeared into her hot wet hole.
“You’re still as tight as ever sis!” I gasped as I began to pound into her.
My thighs slapped into her arse and my balls swung and smacked her clit as I rammed all of my cock home into her. I’d not fucked her for about 2 years and it felt amazing and as she suddenly started to throw herself back at me and wail she was about to cum, I hammered even harder into her, gasping and squealing as I suddenly pumped all of my pent up seed into her sloppy pulsating cunt, standing on tiptoes as I forced every last millimetre of myself into her and every last drop of my incestuous sperm, the first time since we were children.
Gasping and panting, I tried to withdraw and Rain squealed no and grabbed my hip as she forced herself back into me and for the second time in about 15 seconds, she came again, her pussy walls squeezing and massaging my length buried inside her.
It would be 6 years before I got to do that again and under much sadder circumstances.
Over the next 5 years, Rain and Dion would come over to visit, bringing Summer with them and she was a beautiful child, just like her mum and our mum, now granny, doted upon her.
But mum was struggling still after the death of dad and she never recovered from his loss and one day she didn’t come home.
Her body was found lying curled up on dad’s grave, a bottle of spirits in her hand, a bottle of sleeping pills next to her body.
It wasn’t a year after we put mum’s body in the ground that Rain came to me one day with even more devastating news.
We sat in the sunshine near the ‘Frog Pond’ and had a picnic, Summer playing happily in the long grass. She was almost 6 now and was a stunner like I remembered her mum was at the same age.
We chatted and laughed and I lusted secretly in my mind as I remembered the many, many times we’d had sex, had blow jobs, eaten her pussy and so on.
“I’ve got cancer Storm” she said casually and I almost spun off the earth. “In my breast and in my brain. There’s nothing can be done” and a tear welled up in her eyes as she looked at my crumbling face and she patted my knee.
“What?! When? How?” and I looked thunderstruck as her words echoed in my head.
“I found out 2 months ago. Kept having headaches. They found the lump in my breast and then the lump in my head. They gave me a year at most with chemo and radiotherapy.” and I just heard the singing of the birds and the breeze getting louder and louder until my brain felt like it would explode.
The months went by and I visited my sister often, watching as she deteriorated and her beautiful hair fell out in clumps. We’d sit and talk for hours about our childhood, the fun we’d had and on occasion, the sex. We blushed and giggled and laughed loudly as we thought about the things we’d gotten up to.
The week before Rain passed, I visited her and Dion had taken Summer to the park for a long walk and to feed the ducks.
Rain was lying in bed, a scarf around her head and looking pale and thin. She smiled as I came into the room and sat beside her, holding her hand tightly and kissing her fingers.
“How are we today sis? I was thinking about you yesterday”.
“Oh yes?” she asked weakly “what about?”
I retold my story of how I’d had a nightmare that night and that I had a cure for her cancer – my cum. But I couldn’t get an erection and get it inside her and she died trying to get me hard.
Rain howled with laughter, tears streaming down her cheeks as she rocked in bed at the thought of my nightmare.
“Oh Jesus Stormy! I can’t breathe!” and we both roared some more.
We sat for a little while longer and chatted some more until I said I needed the toilet and popped out of the room for a minute.
When I returned, Rain smiled and there seemed to be a mischievous glint in her eyes.
“Stormy?”
“Hmm?”
“Make love to me”.
I stared at my sister as she slowly pulled back the blankets and revealed her hairless pussy to me, only a faint velvety down covering her mound and lips due to the chemo.
“My pussy looks like I’m 10 again Stormy!” and she giggled again “Hurry! We’ve not got all day!” and she spread her knees wide, opening up her cunt with her fingers.
I stood looking at her in shock. She was pale and her legs were thin, just like when we were kids and she was right about her pussy. It looked just like when she was 10 years old and we were beginning our sexual journey together.
I couldn’t help myself and as I came next to the bed, I bent my head and whilst I fiddled with my pants buttons, I plunged my face into her crotch, my tongue lapping at her clit and tasting her juices as they suddenly sprang from her, just like they did when she was a little girl, causing her to moan loudly and grab my hair.
I shrugged out of my shirt, letting it fall to the ground as my pants fell to my ankles.
Kicking off my shoes, I stepped out of my pants and wearing only socks, climbed in between my sister’s wide spread legs, kneeling in front of her, my hard cock standing to attention and she reached forward, bringing her mouth as she gripped my shaft and sucked and licked my helmet. I cried out at her touch and reached around her head to hold her as she devoured my cock. I could barely contain myself as her hand stroked me and her hot mouth sucked me.
I bowed my head and let go of my sister, laying her gently on her back and guiding me gently, pulling me by my cock, she pushed me inside her, groaning loudly as I slid deep inside her.
She felt tight. And she was thin and there was no meat on her bones to protect her from my length and I pushed into her deeper than I’d ever gone before.
Her arms circled my neck and pulled me down to her until I lay on her belly, my hips thrusting firmly and her legs circling my hips until her mouth met mine and we kissed.
We kissed like long lost lovers who hadn’t seen each other in years and we made love, slowly and deliberately, feeding off each other, our bodies entwined, Rain’s hips rising and falling rhythmically as my hips plunged my cock into her.
Suddenly I started to feel my balls tighten and my cock beginning to swell and Rain felt it too, urging me on as I crushed her into the bed, her fingernails tearing into the skin on my back causing me to shout out, my fingers gripping her butt cheeks and pulling her into me as the moment closed in.
Rain’s mouth was locked on mine, her tongue twisting and turning, wrestling with my own as our climax built to a crescendo and our movements became more urgent and powerful until I felt Rain’s pussy clamp around the base of my cock like it had be lassoed and I felt it milk my shaft, gulping on me until I roared into her mouth as her nails drew blood on my shoulders and my seed was injected deep inside her, a colossal violent stream of cum that pumped and pumped endlessly into her as my sister bellowed into my mouth and gripped my body to hers, her thighs gripping my waist until it felt like she was trying to force my body inside hers.
Finally, we were still, still in our embrace as we felt each others climax subside and after what seemed like hours, my deflated cock slid from my sister’s pussy and a stream of thick cum plopped onto the bed.
We separated and I quickly dressed but as I was about to pull up my trousers, Rain motioned for me to stop and step close to the bed before taking me once more into her mouth and sucking every last drop of my juice out of me.
“Your cum still tastes like the first time you came into my mouth when you were 14” she grinned and I hoisted my trousers to my hips and fastened them.
Rain then began to scoop my cum from her gaping pussy hole and sucked it from her fingers. “I’m going to miss this” she sighed.
3 days later, one week before her 28th birthday, my beautiful sister Rain died.
And my soul died with her.