Brother Sister 10: Fucking My Sister In The Cellar

by Amber FoxxFire

It was our favorite place. Ever since Becky turned 18 a few months ago, we'd slip downstairs into the cold, dank basement and make out like wild animals.

She was such a babe. With long blonde hair, a nice rack and the longest legs known to man, I was in lust with her.

And the way she greeted me when I came home from work, practically dragging me down into the cellar - out of earshot of mom and dad - it seemed she was just as horny for me as I was for her.

It was so hot and exciting. I would be lying if I said I never thought about what it would be like to fuck her, but I didn't want to ruin things.

The way she was, all hot and eager to be in my arms, kissing and sucking on my tongue, made me realize how lucky I was.

Becky and I had fooled around a lot. In my room, in her room, on the sofa when everyone was asleep, even at the movies when no one was watching.

But now that we had the cellar - our own private little make-out space, things changed.

"Oh, Tom!" She moaned the second I stepped in the door. She grabbed my arm and yanked me out back to the cellar, swung it open and practically shoved me down into it.

It was a bit musty, but when you're in lust, who cared about that?

The moment we were in there, she mauled my mouth like a hungry bear under the dim single bulb that lit the entire place.

The stairs were concrete and hard, and my knees were aching within seconds, but it didn't matter.

With the door closed, you could hear a pin drop. So the wet smacking sounds of our lips meeting and the moans coming from her mouth echoed off the walls.

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