Nancy, unfortunately, was all business as she scissor-cut my hair quickly and efficiently, stopping occasionally to check her work and make any needed corrections. After about 15 minutes, she said “There!” and passed me the hand mirror.
“Wow!” I said, truly impressed. Most of my hair was still there, but now it actually looked like it ut to fit my face. “That looks great! You’re really good at this! Thanks, Nancy.”
Nancy was standing behind me, but in her voice, I heard her smile at my compliment. “Yeah, I kinda am. One day I hope I can go back and finish getting my license. I love doing hair and makeup. Feel your hair.”
“Wow, that feels really smooth. It’s nice.”
“That’s why you condition, baby brother.”
“Huh. Every other day, you said? I can do that, I guess. Why’d you quit going to cosmetology school, anyway?”
“Well, after I got pregnant, I was sick like, all the time. They let me withdraw from my courses, because I just couldn’t make it through a day without barfing. Then, I started feeling better, so I was waiting to sign up for the next semester. Then John got his orders for Germany. Now,” she shrugged, “here I am.”
“Could you do this from home, to make some money part-time?” I asked.
“Probably, but technically I have to have a license to take money for my services.”
“Oh, ok. Speaking of your services, what do I owe you? I promise I won’t call the cops on you.”
“No way, you’re not paying me for this.” Nancy paused, considering. “Well, not with money, anyway.”
“No? Well, what did you have in mind?”
Nancy reached around from behind me, slid her hand under the cape and up the leg of my running shorts. “Hmmm. Still hard. Good.”
Nancy walked around in front of me, and I found out that sometime during the haircut, she had removed her shorts and panties. Her pudenda glistened, wet with her arousal.
“Wow!” I exclaimed, as always struck by my older sister’s beauty. “They hardly EVER strip for me at Supercuts!”
“Ha-ha, funny guy. I’ll take it out in trade,” she said with a seductive wink. “I don’t know what it was, but I’ve been turned on since washing your hair.”
“Must be your nurturing side coming out.”
Nancy removed the cape, pulled my cock out through the leg of my shorts, and straddled me. “Hmm, maybe. I need you inside of me, baby brother.”
“Just a minute,” I said, pressing against her hips. “Not here.”
“What’s wrong with here?” she asked curiously.
“We just christened this room last night, remember?”
“Oh, yeah. We need to hit the other rooms first. Where should we go?”
“Well, after we fucked ourselves into exhaustion last night, we did only sleep in our bedroom. How about we break in that nice, comfy bed tonight?”
“Hell, yeah!” Nancy pulled me to a standing position, then jumped up onto me, wrapping her arms around my neck and her legs around my hips. She pressed her mouth to mine, her tongue gliding between my lips and doing amazing, naughty things to mine. Breaking the kiss, she said, “I want you to take me to bed now. Literally.”
I made my way down the hall, our mouths greedily open to each other, tongues darting and dancing together, my hands under Nancy’s ass, groping her firm flesh as much as I could while still carrying her. I laid her down on the edge of our bed, skimmed my shorts down and off, and, standing on the floor, leaned over her and pressed my cock against her open slit. Nancy moaned at the contact, but pushed her hands against my chest. “Hey, Mr. New Haircut. Look me in the eyes. I want every connection with you.”
I was able to maintain steady eye contact with my sister as I slid into her tight cunt, which started spasming immediately, gripping and releasing my dick as I slowly moved back and forth. I watched, really watched, maybe for the first time, my sister’s facial reactions as her pussy was filled by her brother’s dick. God, she was beautiful. It was as though I were seeing her for the first time. Her eyes rolled up, her mouth opening as short gasps escaped along with tender whimpers.
“Oh, Nancy… you are so lovely, so perfect,” I said as I moved my hips slowly back and forth, pressing my cock deeper every few strokes, taking my time with her. “I almost forgot we can take all the time we want now. I can stay inside you as long as I possibly can.”
Nancy moaned, and leaned up to kiss me, still with our eyes locked on each other. “Nothing would make me happier, Jim. I love you so much.”
“Oh, and I love you, Nancy.”
Nancy began to thrust herself upward to meet my strokes, clearly craving the release of orgasm. She lay back, hands on her large breasts, squeezing and pulling her nipples while she watched my face as I leaned further over her, putting some of my weight on her, pressing deeper. She drew her legs back, then up. “Hold my legs up and fuck me, lover! My pussy is yours. Fuck me, Jim. Fuck your sister’s tight pussy!”
We moved together, grinding against each other as I bottomed out inside her, Nancy’s pussy squeezing my cock, adding so much to our union. I flexed my cock each time I moved forward, pressing into her baby maker. My face had to be reflecting everything I felt. Nancy could see desire, lust, and tender love in my eyes as we moved.
I licked my thumb and slid it between us, pressing circles on her clit as I pulled back, then pressing up under her clit as I slid forward, creating extra friction. In just a few strokes, Nancy was moaning loudly, her hands reaching behind her own thighs, pulling them even farther up, bending herself almost double to give me all the access I could want to her slick cunt.
“Oh, fuck! Nancy, you are amazing. I love you, sister! I love you!”
“I love you, Jim! Oh, fuck. I love you and your sister-fucking dick! DO IT! Fuck me, Jim. Yeah, fuck yes. Make me cum, baby brother. Make your sister cum! Oh shit fuck yes! Oh, yeah! It’s… oh. It’s… oh fuck NOW NOW NOW!”
Nancy’s back arched up off the bed as I pounded her hard and fast. Her cunt clamped down on my cock, squeezing and pulling, as if it were trying to pull the load from my shaft.
Nancy’s clenching pussy spurred me rapidly along. Within seconds, I felt the stirrings of my orgasm begin. Looking directly at Nancy, I whispered, “I’m coming, my love. I’m coming!”
“Yes, lover,” Nancy moaned as she continued to convulse beneath me. “Give it to me, baby brother. Give me your seed. Fill me with your baby-making juice!!”
That was it. Nancy’s final words caused me to erupt, the idea of creating a child together so wholly exciting, I had an orgasm that encompassed me physically, emotionally and spiritually. I don’t think I shot jets into her this time. It seemed that my semen simply flooded my sister’s cunt, a raging river of cum pouring out of me as my contractions stretched into one long, extended spurt as I came, filling my sister’s baby-house with my seed.
Spent, I fell over her, our chests heaving, our bodies slick with sweat as we gasped our way back to earth from Nirvana. I kissed Nancy everywhere my lips could reach. Her lips, cheeks, forehead, neck and breasts were thoroughly loved, and she wrapped her arms around my neck, holding me close as she murmured declarations of love in my ear.