Pheremone follies: Inside her where else?

The heat of the moment was intense.

Rolling over I placed my sister's beautiful body back onto the covers before plunging deep into her, loving the sensation of her body rising against mine almost as much as I enjoyed the sensations of pushing into her.

Every time I slammed my hips against Rachel's and heard the rhythmic slap of sweaty flesh; the reckless abandon shared between us. My goal became ever clearer, this was not going to just be a one-off thing. I just needed to convince her to keep going.

I grinned moving my hands to Rach's shoulders to pin her down, slamming against her in a rigid pattern, enjoying the sheer animalistic pleasure of this conquest.

I could smell our intermingling with the remnants of the axe spray that had smothered both of us. Her pupils dilated as she looked at me, our deep friendship so long ago was being reignited in a way it should never have been and we didn’t care.

I leaned in close, letting my breath tickle Rach's ear for a moment before softly biting her neck marking her as mine, feeling her cold black school shoes patter against the small of my back.

Rachel was in the throes of passion. I felt her whole body stiffen like a washboard before melting into my chest as she was overwhelmed with pleasure, the wanton wetness of her own orgasm making her cry out in ecstasy. After seeing that, it wasn’t really a contest; I knew what I wanted to do.

I was already going to hell if I wasn’t going to go all the way I should never have started.

As my tongue moved back to engage its rival in my sister’s mouth, I felt her body begin to shudder again, this time in unison with the twitching of my cock deep inside her.

She gasped for air, eyes rolling back into her lids as we enjoyed an explosive climax together, maybe it was the taboo nature of the act, but I felt like I was pouring far more into her than a normal climax, Every white-hot spurt inside her driving even more animalistic lust out of both of us.

Holding Rachel close, now practically stewing in our shared juices, I suddenly rolled off her body, feeling myself soften as I pulled out.

The dark passion that overwhelmed me was making way for tender care. I stroked Rachel's hair taking a close look at her strawberry locks as our bodies were pressed together. The evidence of our sinful copulation losing softly onto the sheets.

I felt tired, not quite processing the events of the last two hours but enjoying the last half hour’s exertions with the dopey afterglow of close lovers.

I had no idea of the future trials and tribulations... even dangers that were just around the corner.

I didn’t care.

I’m not sure how long I lay there I must’ve nodded off to sleep at some point because when I woke up I could feel Rachel stirring next to me as we spooned together.

“That was amazing, I love you” uttered my sister, her slightly tacky body enticing me almost to another round. She began to move around until I relented and let her go. “Ugh were all sticky now,” she commented,

“I need a shower, care to join me?” She purred, taking in the state we left the bed. She smirked knowingly, moving in to kiss me much to my surprise.