When she had calmed a bit, she hugged me and climbed on top again, sliding her pussy down my dick. It was smooth, tight, and absolutely wonderful. No ...ain, just the joy of loving each other completely at last.With no restrictions, we were frequent lovers – we fucked like bunnies for weeks. Eventually we became close, intimate lovers as well as friends. Something a lot more than brother and sister.All this time, we had a social life. We had friends at school. We asked them home to play and swim. Maybe, I dreamt it.My sister joins us in the kitchen and pops a bagel in the toaster. Her and my mom talk animatedly about some sale at a clothing store, while we finish our breakfast. I don't listen I just study her with my peripherals. She's wearing jean shorts and a t-shirt that's a little too tight for her, and white trainers. She looks good, in a casual way. There's a knock at the door, it's my friend Will. Me and my sister catch a ride with him most of the time. We play on the varsity. She came up to me. "How about we just enjoy ourselves for a bit andforget about all that other crap?"I looked down at her. My right hand rose to her cheek. My left strokedher bare arm. We both smiled warmly and now my eyes were moist too."How about we--?"I kissed her.It was just brief and just purely sweet; or it was meant to be; but itwent on and on until we'd both been swept up in it again, until we werealmost pawing one another in passion and delight.Eventually she pulled away and Sangeeta. I could have easily brought him to orgasm, feeling his cock tip swell then shoot a sweet load of cum into my mouth, but no, I had something else on my mind. I brought my body up to his cock, and lowered my wet pussy onto him. I arched my back and began riding him slowly. His eyes opened and began wandering over my body. Soon his hands were playing with my nipples. My eyes closed, as I delighted in the feeling of his hard cock gliding in and out of me, rubbing against my clit.