Me and my sis have no strong bond between us since our childhood. I have sex intentions since 5th standard. But not towards my sis. When I was in 8th ...lass my sis attained puberty. I use to masturbate a lot. I always imagine my class girls when I jerk my thing. I never imagined my sis like that. It all started when I was in an intermediate 2nd year. I was 17 then. She was 14.She was bathing. Our sole bathroom is connected to master bedroom. My mom was in the kitchen and I was in the hall. We positioned ourselves on bar stools along one side of the bar, where we could watch the dance floor and check out the guys…..and other girls, of course.…in the entire room.After about 20 minutes, a handsome guy – maybe 30 or so – came up next to my left side and introduced himself.“Hi…my name is Wayne. I noticed you and your friend over here by yourselves,” He said.Without taking my eyes off the dance floor, I said, “Yeah, we like to people-watch and check out the room, and this is a good. She led him through to her good sized sitting room, where she was quietly proud of neat modern furnishings. A small two-seater sofa and armchair in tan leather. A couple of tasteful water colours on the walls and a table neatly set in one corner. Two places facing each other, and candles already lit.She was delighted to hear him say, “Nice house. I like your style.” When she turned to thank him, she was sure his eyes had been on her. Dream on, Karen Marking. And quickly she asked him if he was. I knew what would make me feel complete at that very minute was to take his cum, to taste it and swallow it. I felt him tense up above me but before I could prepare his cum shot straight to the back of my throat, I had to swallow fast to keep up with his pumping in my mouth.I kept him in my mouth and circling his cum on my tongue and around his cock he was growing again inside me with my tongue circling his tip and his head.As he pulled out of me, he kissed me hard, still tasting his own spunk.