Making my sister a woman and taking her virginity

I was in the living room and I heard my sister Stacey in the kitchen talking to mom. I went to ears drop and I heard, “But Mom, am sick of college. Every day I am bullied for being a virgin.”

“Oh, sweetheart,” my mom said with sympathy. “You know, it’s okay to be a virgin at your age. Not everyone has to have sex just because they are in college.”

“But Mom,” Stacey protested, her voice wavering with emotion. “I want to feel what it’s like to be a woman, you know? I want someone to love me and make me feel special.”

Later that day Mom got ready for the night shift at the hospital, “You two behave do you understand,” Mom said putting her coat on.

“Of course, Mom,” I said with a grin.

Mom gave me a suspicious look before she left. I turned to Stacey who was sitting on the couch looking down at her hands. I walked over to her and sat down next to her. Her eyes flicked up at me for a moment before she looked away again, her face flushed with embarrassment.

“Hey,” I said softly, reaching out and placing my hand on her shoulder. “Don’t worry about what those bullies say in college.” She was in her short nightie, she had not long turned 18, with smooth legs and blonde hair in a ponytail.

“You know,” I continued, “I can help you with that.” Her eyes widened in surprise as she looked at me. I could see the confusion and curiosity swirling in her blue eyes.

“What do you mean?” she asked cautiously. I smiled and moved closer to her on the couch, my leg brushing against hers. The warmth of her skin sent a shiver down my spine, making my cock stir in my pants.

“I can make you feel like a woman,” I said softly, watching as her cheeks flushed even darker with embarrassment and lust mixed. “And trust me when I say this; it will be an experience unlike any other.”

“But Mike, you’re my brother, I can’t do that,” she protested, but her voice lacked any real conviction. I could see the desire burning in her eyes, the way she kept glancing down at my lap and then quickly looking away.

I sat down next to her with my hand on her thigh, “you don’t want to be a virgin anymore do you?”

“No,” she whispered, her eyes flicking up to meet mine. I could see the lust and desperation in her gaze, but also the fear and hesitation. I knew what she needed, what every girl needed – a loving touch from someone who truly cared about her. And that’s exactly what I was going to give her.

I stretched one of her legs over my legs as she rested back, her back resting against the couch.

“What… what you doing Mike,” she said as my hand up her nightie at her panties.

I smiled, my fingers already feeling the warmth of her pussy through the thin fabric. “Just relaxing, Stacey,” I said softly, watching as her eyes widened in surprise and arousal.

She didn’t say anything as my fingers began to rub gently against her mound, feeling the softness of her skin and the warmth radiating from between her legs. She let out a small gasp as my hand moved higher, sliding underneath the edge of her panties and touching the material covering her pussy lips.

“But… It’s wrong, I… I am your sister, Mike,” I cut her off with, “Shhh, it’s okay, Stacey,” I whispered, my fingers slowly sliding her panties aside and revealing the soft, pink flesh of her pussy. “I won’t do anything you don’t want me to. I can take your virginity right here on the couch.”

My heart was racing as I felt the heat of her pussy pressed against my fingers. My cock was throbbing painfully in my pants, aching to be free and thrust deep inside of her. But I knew that this moment wasn’t about me – it was about Stacey, and giving her what she needed most right now.

“If you want me to stop, just say so,” I whispered into her ear, watching as her eyes fluttered closed with pleasure. “You won’t regret this.”

“No,” she moaned softly, “Dont stop, but will it hurt I never…” she said as I gently rubbed her tight cunt.

“I am not an expert Stacey, but I have had sex with a virgin girl once and pain and bleeding can happen if your hymen gets stretched and torn. But don’t worry, I’ll be gentle with you,” I assured her, slowly laying her down on the couch.

I took off her nightie and panties now, I undid my jeans and took them off with my boxers.

My cock sprang free, thick and veiny, the head already glistening with precum. I knelt down between Stacey’s legs, spreading them wide open and exposing her tight, pink pussy to me. I could see the wetness glistening on her labia, the delicate folds already swollen with arousal.

I got my cock ready between her legs, “it might hurt just a little but if you never hard one inside of you, I will be gentle and put bit by bit inside you.”

I slowly pressed the head of my cock against her tight, virgin pussy, feeling the resistance as her hymen held firm. I looked up at her face, seeing the mixture of fear and anticipation in her eyes.

“Just relax, Stacey,” I whispered, pushing forward gently.

I felt the slightest resistance as my cock began to stretch her tight, virgin pussy. Stacey let out a small gasp of pain and surprise, but I could see the lust burning in her eyes as she looked down at me between her legs.

“It’s okay, Stacey,” I whispered softly, continuing to push forward slowly. “Just relax and let it happen.”

I could feel the head of my cock sliding past her hymen now, feeling the slight tear as it stretched open for me.

“Arghh my pussy hurts,” she said as I did slow strokes in and out very gently, I saw a bit of blood coating my shaft.

“It’s ok Stacey the pain will start to go slowly, I am going slow. I need to stretch you slowly so your pussy can adjust to my cock,” I said as I kept sliding in and out of her.

I could feel the walls of her pussy clenching tightly around my shaft, feeling the heat and wetness as she began to moan softly with pleasure. Her hands were gripping onto the couch tightly, her knuckles white with tension.

“Oh Mike, it feels so good,” she moaned softly, arching her back up off the couch as I thrust deeper inside of her. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop.”

I watched my cock sliding in and out of her pussy, it was so sexy as fuck. She moaned as I slowly had sex with her, “does it still hurt.”

“No, it only hurts a little at first,” she said. I could see the pain fading from her blue eyes, replaced by sheer lust and desire. The sight of my thick veiny cock sliding in and out of her tight little pussy was driving me insane with lust.

“Well you’re now officially a woman, fuck those bullies, now let me fuck you,” I said as I slowly went in deeper as thrust in and out.

“Oh Mike, I never thought it would feel like this,” she moaned softly, her eyes fluttering closed with pleasure. “It feels so good, I never want you to stop.”

I continued to thrust deeper inside of Stacey, feeling the walls of her pussy stretching to accommodate my thick cock. She was moaning and writhing underneath me, her fingers clutching at the fabric of the couch as I drove her wild with pleasure.

“Oh yes, Mike, just like that,” she moaned, her hips bucking up to meet my thrusts. “Fuck me harder, I want to feel you deep inside of me.”

I was more than happy to oblige. I grabbed her legs and pushed them up over my shoulders, giving me even deeper access to her tight, wet pussy. I could feel her walls clenching around my cock as I began to thrust harder and faster, driving into her with all the force of my lust.

I started to pound into her pussy, “Ahh fuck sis, undo your bra I wanna see those tits.”

Stacey obeyed, undoing her bra and letting her perky tits bounce free. I couldn’t resist, I leaned down and took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking and biting gently as I continued to pound into her pussy.

“Oh yes, Mike, just like that,” she moaned, her fingers clutching at my hair as I sucked on her nipple. “Don’t stop, keep… Ahhh ahhh fucking me,” she moaned as I pounded her hard into the couch.

“Uhh… Umm harder… oh Mike… I… need to pee badly,” I chuckled, she didn’t know it was her orgasm, I was about to make my sis squirt HARD.

“You don’t need to pee, hold on tight I am going to make you gush,” as I said that I held her hips tight as I could and started to fuck the living shit out of her.

“Oh yes, Mike, just like that,” she moaned, “Don’t stop, keep… Ahhh ahhh fucking me.”

And then it happened. My cock was sliding in and out of her pussy so fast, the wetness was splashing all over my balls. Suddenly, I felt a surge of warmth around my cock as Stacey screamed out in pleasure, her body convulsing underneath me as she came harder than she ever had before.

“Ahhh… ohhhh… Mike!” she screamed as I kept fucking her hard and deep through her orgasm. Her pussy was clenching tightly around my shaft, pulling me deeper inside of her with each thrust. The sight of my sister coming so hard beneath me was driving me crazy with lust – I wanted to make this moment last forever.

“Oh yes, Stacey,” I moaned softly into her ear as I continued to pound into her tight little pussy. “I can feel you coming all over my cock.”

She let out another scream of pleasure as another powerful orgasm ripped through her body like a bolt of lightning – this one even more intense than the first one had been just moments ago! Her back arched up off the couch again, pushing those perfect tits up towards the ceiling while she screamed out in ecstasy at the top of lung capacity!

I kept fucking her harder and harder through the whole orgasm, her first ever orgasm.

“Ungh… I am going to cum,” I quickly pulled out and stroked my cock fast aiming it at her stomach.

“Ahhh… Ungh…” I groaned through gritted teeth, my eyes squeezed shut as wave after wave of pleasure surged through my body like a tidal wave. My balls tightened up against my body and then suddenly released my load – shooting hot jets of thick, creamy cum all over her smooth young skin.

“Oh my God, Mike,” Stacey gasped, her eyes wide with shock and lust as she looked down at the sticky mess I had just painted all over her stomach. “That was… That was fucking amazing, but you can clean this sticky mess off me.”