- The broken hearts
- The broken hearts – 2
- The broken hearts – 3
- The broken hearts – 4
“What a surprise, I think typical of most men…seeing two women together. But, while we’re on that subject, let me say this. Even something like that I’m not opposed to. More than you know. But…I also think that you and I need to become very comfortable with one another first. We need to reach a place where neither one of us would have any jealousies, doubts, fears…apprehensions. Once we have that, once we have total and complete trust in one another, then as far as I’m concerned…the skies are the limit.”
I actually liked the sound of that, and agreed with it. We were in no real rush here to explore the unknown. We still had enough unknown explorations amongst ourselves for the time being.
“So you wouldn’t get upset with me for looking at another woman’s tits, or ass?”
“Of course not. Hell Jacob, I’d probably be looking at her too, though I’d also be looking at other men, wondering what their cocks looked like, how big they were, how hard they could get, how much they were able to come. Would that bother you? Knowing that? Knowing that I do think about these things and wonder about them?”
“No…not really. Especially if you knew I wondered about those things myself.”
“Oh really!” Sophia said, catching me off balance.
“You know what I mean sis…I mean those things about women…not men.”
“But that’s something else too Jacob. Even if you did…as long as you were honest about that too, I wouldn’t have a problem with it. Hell, I’ll be the first to admit I get off on watching gay porn, same as you obviously get off on watching lesbian porn. No difference.”
“Well…no, I guess not.”
“Good, then don’t be surprised if I ask you to watch gay porn with me once in a while, and I’ll certainly enjoy watching lesbian porn with you…deal?”
I thought about it, answering her hesitantly. “Well, ok…but only as long as you never tell anyone I ever did.”
“Deal!” She laughed. “Now, what else would you like to do Jacob? What’s the one thing you’ve fantasized about, but maybe never ever did.”
I swallowed. “Well, there is one thing. Never did it, never tried it…though I’ve certainly thought about it before.”
“Then tell me…what is it?”
“Ah…well, I’ve always wondered what anal sex felt like.”
“You’ve never had anal sex?” Sophia said, looking at me incredulously.
“Nope…never have.”
“Well, I’ll be honest, we didn’t do it that much or that often, but as long as Cooper was careful with me, after we’d gotten started, I enjoyed it a lot. So…we’ll do that, count on it, at some point. But until we’ve at least actually fucked one another, I think we’re getting ahead of ourselves here don’t you think?”
I laughed. “Yes sis…you’re right. I think first things first. We need to fuck. The only question remaining then…is where and when?”
“I already know where…and the when is very soon now,” she began. “But I want to clarify something else too. There IS a difference between fucking, and making love. I first want…no, I NEED you to fuck me, and then later…upstairs in the bedroom, I want you to make love to me. Fucking is for being nasty, dirty, and wanton. Making love is when I want you to be tender, caring, loving with me, and I with you. And I want to experience doing that with you Jacob. All of it. But first…I definitely need a good old fashioned fucking. So…you up for that? Any reservations at all?”
“Maybe in the beginning I did. But not any more sis. I now know and realize the only woman I really want to be with…is you. So again, since we’re obviously going to be in the bedroom later…where is it that you’d like me to fuck you now?”
Sophia smiled upon hearing that, once again her look taking on a lusty edge to it. “I told you before that I’ve had these rather weird, strange, certainly decadent fantasies from time to time. One of which is going to an intimate little dinner party, perhaps wearing a dress just like this one. And then in the middle of it perhaps, suddenly the mood strikes, the desire, the need. And then right there in a room full of people, you suddenly lift me up,
placing me on the dinner table. And then you fuck me Jacob. You fuck me hard and fast with everyone looking on. Is that too…strange for you?”
I was actually picturing that in my mind. Maybe I hadn’t exactly considered something like that in my own fantasies, but I certainly was now. Just the thought of actually fucking my sister, with people watching me do it, was turning me on. Maybe it was sick and twisted in sort of a way, but more than anything at this moment,
just the thought of finally sliding my dick inside my sister’s cunt was the only thing I wanted to do more than anything else in my entire life. I think she then saw the look on my face as I scooted back my chair standing up, already unbuckled my belt, unzipping my pants as they later fell down around my ankles. Sophia stood up as well then, seeing my hard exposed cock pointing at her.
“Take me Jacob, take me. Take me hard, deep, and fast.”
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