{"id":15590,"date":"2007-05-27T06:26:27","date_gmt":"2007-05-27T06:26:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/2007\/05\/27\/buttons-and-beaus\/"},"modified":"2007-05-27T06:26:27","modified_gmt":"2007-05-27T06:26:27","slug":"buttons-and-beaus","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/buttons-and-beaus\/","title":{"rendered":"Buttons and beaus"},"content":{"rendered":"\n \n

Hello!! All ISS fans. As it seems that I have endless stories for u! Are u enjoying them or not??? There is another fucking and sucking story for u. as you all are aware of me that I am Abhishek, 18 male living in east Delhi. The story is not real. It does not match to any living being present on earth. it is made by me only for your enjoyment .if anybody having any questions, comments or anything to say about the story can freely mail me on or [email protected] enjoy it dudes and babes. The story starts from here… I knew that her nipples would look like buttons even before I saw them. She always wore a bra but most of the time the outline showed through. The first time I saw her completely naked we were at a summer bungalow colony for a week. We had been swimming at the lake and my mother and father had gone back to shower before me. When I approached the shower stall that was just inside the rear entrance I didn\u2019t hear the water running so I took off my suit and threw the curtain aside. My mother yelled \u201cHey\u201d but not before we both had an eyeful. I stood there jack lighted until she said in exasperation, \u201cBEAU\u2026get lost.\u201d I always hated that name. My father is also Beau, so I was Beau Jr. or sometimes B.J.; I hated that even more.<\/p>\n

My mother Aileen is almost an Amazon. Only three inches shorter than me at 5\u201911, she was always athletic and supple. Her body was\u2026well it seemed so perfectly proportioned that nothing called attention to itself. Her legs were long, her breasts were full and her ass was nicely rounded but you only noticed them if you thought about it afterwards. I was eighteen, full of hormones and inclinations and I thought about it\u2026for the next two days whatever she wore, I saw her naked. Of course she had seen me naked too. That it mattered would have surprised me then. That was to be our last vacation together before I went to apprentice for my uncle Mike in the Bermuda. He was building condos there and I was going to learn to be part of his business. My sister Grace, who is two years older than I am, didn\u2019t join us; that wasn\u2019t surprising. She and mom had been going at it for as long as I could remember. They were as different as two people could be. The short version is that mom was hard, cold, calculating and selfish; Grace wasn\u2019t.<\/p>\n

Grace might have been sweet to me but that doesn\u2019t mean she didn\u2019t give my mother a run for money when we were kids; she never missed an opportunity to contradict, disobey and otherwise vex my mother. But mom was in charge\u2026dad was along for the ride. I understood all this later on. Grace and I were always close and I used to ask her all the time why she gave mom such a hard time and her answers always were something like, \u201cYou just don\u2019t know her; you follow her around like a puppy waiting to be kicked, I\u2019m not going to let her use me anymore\u2026I went through it\u2026one day you\u2019ll understand.\u201d One day I did. During the vacation, my father had to go back to the city. He said that he had received a call from his boss that all hell was breaking loose at his company. You probably think this is where something sexual happens between my mother and me. In this case you would be right. Before my mother, I had only one woman but she was worth the experience of a dozen girls. She was a thirty-year-old waitress that worked at a diner a few blocks from school. I got to know her very well\u2026almost every afternoon (and sometimes night) for ten months. You can learn a lot in ten months. But I still wasn\u2019t prepared for mom.<\/p>\n

It was the first evening after my father left and we were sitting by the fire with the lights out. Mom challenged me to an arm wrestle. She always did things like that to show how strong she was – and she was. Even if I would beat her at something ten times in a row she would just keep coming. She would make me do it until she would wear me down and start winning. After playing around a while she said, \u201cI have an idea. Did you ever see the movie Women in Love?\u201d I said I didn\u2019t think so and she said, \u201cOkay it doesn\u2019t matter\u2026we\u2019re going to really wrestle\u2026\u201d She started unbuttoning her shirt and said\u2026take off your shirt and pants.\u201d She stood in her bra and panties, with her hands on her hips and when I just stood there she said, \u201cCome on\u2026don\u2019t tell me you\u2019re shy\u2026we\u2019ve seen each other in a lot less than this.\u201d<\/p>\n

I stripped to my briefs and felt awkward but I still joked to her, \u201cMaybe we should be in thongs for this.\u201d Without a word she went to into the bedroom and came out in a thong that was the mate to her bra. Her ass looked amazing.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell\u2026where\u2019s yours?\u201d she asked.<\/p>\n

\u201cI laughed, embarrassed, \u201cYou won\u2019t catch me in one of those things.\u201d<\/p>\n

She said, \u201cThat\u2019s too bad; I think your butt would look very cute in one.\u201d<\/p> \n\n

Her body was glowing with the oranges and yellows from the flames and the lights bounced off her angles and curves. We started and there was more laughing and teasing and tickling than wrestling going on. Finally when she had exhausted me, she was on top and had me pinned. She got a serious look on her face and began rubbing her pubes against the bulge in my briefs. I was shocked and all I could say was, \u201cMom what\u2026?\u201d<\/p>\n

She kept rubbing and said, \u201cIt\u2019s fine\u2026just relax\u2026we\u2019re going to see what you have little man.\u201d She kissed me and then got off. I thought it was over and I started getting up. She forcefully pushed me back and said, \u201cJust stay put now or I\u2019ll have to punish you.\u201d I obeyed as I usually did. She pulled off my briefs and took me in hand. As she slowly rubbed me into a fierce erection I said, \u201cMom, what about dad\u2026what if\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

She gave a little dismissive laugh through her nose and said, \u201cWhy do you think I sent him away? Don\u2019t worry he\u2019s a big boy\u2026he knows the score.\u201d<\/p>\n

She took her thong off and straddled me. She put my cock into her pussy. She rode me and said, \u201cDon\u2019t you come until I tell you\u2026if you think you\u2019re going to, tell me.\u201d She rode me slow as if assessing my cock and what it did for her. I reached for her tits and wanted to pull the bra down so I could see and touch them as she moved up and down on me. She slapped my hand and said, \u201cDon\u2019t distract me.\u201d<\/p>\n

She stayed impaled and soon I felt the cum rising in me. I only said \u201cMom\u2026\u201d and she was off me. She watched my cock and when I didn\u2019t come she smiled.<\/p>\n

\u201cGood boy\u201d she said. \u201cYou did well for the first time.\u201d<\/p>\n

She gave me a minute and then re-mounted the still stiff rod. I told her that it wasn\u2019t my first time and she laughed and said, \u201cFirst time with me little man\u2026that\u2019s all that counts.\u201d She moved herself on me leaning in different directions so that the angle of my cock changed inside her. I started getting crazy not being able to move freely and I tried to turn her over so I could have her. She wouldn\u2019t let me. What she said was, \u201cHang on\u2026 I\u2019ll let you come soon.\u201d<\/p>\n

After getting off me and getting back on one more time, my mother started rubbing her clit and bouncing hard. I could see that she was about to come and I wanted to also but when she kept repeating, \u201cDon\u2019t come\u2026don\u2019t you come you bastard\u201d she actually kept me from coming. Why did she call me a bastard when I loved her or so I thought?<\/p>\n

When she finished she got off me and said, \u201cOkay little Beau, you can come now.\u201d<\/p>\n

I looked at her uncomprehendingly. I said, \u201cCan I be inside you?\u201d She looked at me as if I were insane.<\/p>\n

She said, \u201cYou come I\u2019ll watch.\u201d I was everything including confused, frustrated, angry, and horny. And I needed to come. I stroked my self as my mother watched and just went at it non-stop until the first stream let fly. My eyes were closed so I couldn\u2019t see where it went but I heard my mother say, \u201cWhoa, that was impressive.\u201d Then unexpectedly I felt her hand over mine and she jerked me until I had nothing left to release. I didn\u2019t know what the hell to think after it was all over. The next day mom acted as if nothing had happened. When I got hot looking at her doing the morning dishes I went over to her and kissed her neck, wrapping my arms around her breasts. She turned her neck and with a little shove and a quizzical look said the most devastating thing I had ever heard, \u201cBeau, don\u2019t be silly.\u201d<\/p>\n

When we got home I went to Grace\u2019s thinking I just wanted to be near the person that always looked out for me but later I realized I wanted to tell her. Throughout our childhood, Grace was always the one who fussed over me. Where my mother would say \u201cOh Beau stop it.\u201d Grace would say, \u201cHoney, everything is going to be okay, or Beau take a sweater it\u2019s cold sweetheart please be careful.\u201d In other words, Grace was the one who \u2018mothered\u2019 me. Grace asked me how things went at the bungalow. It took me a while but I finally told her most of what happened. I guess I was focused on her once more; I wanted things from my mother that she just wouldn\u2019t give. Those things really had nothing to do with sex. Grace got angry and I could see tears well as her fury took hold. \u201cThat bitch that slut now she does it to you. Listen to me Beau, don\u2019t waste another minute feeling bad over her. She\u2019s heartless; don\u2019t you see? She\u2019ll never do anything good for you or give you believe me I know. I tried to love her and no matter what I did for her she, she screw her, we don\u2019t need that pain honey I\u2019m telling you we don\u2019t need her.<\/p>\n

Grace came over and held me and we both felt better. She often hugged me and I felt the comforting soft full breasts in my chest again. She said, \u201cI\u2019ve always loved you sweet Beau just love me\u2026you don\u2019t need her I promise. You\u2019re the only one that cares about me\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

I said, \u201cThat\u2019s not true; you have lots of people so many boys like you and\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh sure\u201d she said. \u201cThey like my tits they all like my tits that\u2019s all.\u201d<\/p>\n

I tried to lighten things up and pulled back from our embrace and said, \u201cWell they are nice tits I do have to say that.\u201d<\/p>\n

She laughed and slapped my chest saying, \u201cYou\u201d She then went back to arms and kissed me on the lips. She said, \u201cBeau stay here tonight. Lets talk late like we used to and we\u2019ll get some pizza and stay up all night and\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

Her eyes were bright with excitement and I said, \u201cSure Gracie, sure.\u201d I gave her back her kiss. We ordered the food and we sat on the living room floor like we used to with our backs against the sofa. She put her arm around my shoulder and said, \u201cDo you think you\u2019ll be happy in Bermuda baby brother? You know I\u2019m going to miss you don\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n

I said, \u201cWe can talk and e-mail and it\u2019s not a long flight from Charleston\u2026\u201d Before I finished the sentence, Grace was kissing me, a hungry kiss full of passion. I welcomed her tongue into my mouth and for the second time that night, I gave my sister back her kiss. But that one was a far cry from the first. We made out for a long time and her arms stayed around my neck. I lifted her tee shirt and unhooked her bra. I took one of the big breasts in my hand and thought \u2018no wonder all the boys liked them\u2019. They were much bigger and softer than my mother\u2019s but the button nipples were the same. As my fingers circled the rising tips the bell rang. Grace pulled her shirt down and I paid for the pizza. When I came back she was standing. I figured that the spell had been broken and probably one of would soon apologize. Instead Grace took the tee completely off and dropped her bra on the floor. She took my hand and said, \u201cCome on honey.\u201d<\/p>\n

We went to her bedroom and she resumed the long kiss that had been interrupted. This time she put her hand over my cock and gently massaged. I put my hand between her legs and did the same for her. We undressed each other without words and stood in naked admiration. I said, \u201cGrace you are beautiful.\u201d<\/p>\n

She went into the game most siblings probably play in one form or another, \u201cNo Beau you\u2019re beautiful.\u201d We laughed and did that back and forth about ten times until she came back into my arms and kissed me seriously again saying love me Beau love me\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

I made love that night for the first time in my life. Up until then I didn\u2019t know there was a difference. My entry into my sister was sweet and velvety and wet. She wrapped her legs around me. She wrapped her arms around me. I felt safe; I felt loved. We moved together as if we had been lovers for a lifetime and indeed we had. There weren\u2019t many words besides our names that passed between us. I know that with every insertion into my sweet sister\u2019s pussy, and with every utterance of \u201cGracie\u201d, I was saying, \u201cI love you.\u201d<\/p>\n

I reached back to feel and stroke the smooth globes of my sister\u2019s ass. The skin was satiny as her breasts. That first time was quick for both of us. The climb was vertical and steep. Before we went over Grace locked her mouth onto mine and didn\u2019t stop the kiss until we came. She made crying noises that were muffled and I probably moaned a lot too but I got \u2018lost\u2019 as I came in her. As we held each other she said, \u201cI\u2019ve been waiting to be loved like that my whole life\u2026and I\u2019ve been waiting to come like that my whole life.\u201d<\/p>\n

I said, \u201cNo, I\u2019ve been\u2026\u201d She laughed.<\/p>\n

Later when we started making love again I asked Gracie to come with me to Bermuda. I said, \u201cYou can get a job and we\u2019ll get a place together. Uncle Mike\u2019s going to leave in three months and then we\u2019ll have the whole island to ourselves nobody knows us\u2026we\u2019ll be together you and me Gracie just you and me Gracie\u2026\u201d I felt like I was asking my sister to marry me. She accepted my proposal. I was so happy that I wanted to make her feel as good as she had made me feel. I went between her legs and took my sister\u2019s pussy into my mouth. I licked the lips and traced the opening with my tongue. When I released her I went to the swollen clit. She thrashed on the bed and said, \u201cOh God beau\u2026God.\u201d I circled and teased the nub for a while and then Grace turned herself on the bed so she could suck me too. Grace ended up straddled over me with my cock in her mouth and her pussy in my face. We stayed like that until her creamy juices were all over my lips and chin. She was a bit lost between her inexperience and focusing on the pleasure she felt in her pussy but it was wonderful anyway; wonderful to be loved in my sister\u2019s mouth. She stopped and said, \u201cBeau am I doing it alright I want to be good for you is it?\u201d<\/p>\n

I said, \u201cGracie honey\u2026just feeling you loving me makes it all great just do what feels good to you we\u2019re going to have lots of time to practice.\u201d<\/p>\n

She said, \u201cYes darling\u2026we are.\u201d She let her concerns go and her mouth and tongue went into a frenzied sucking. I licked and pressed her clit hoping to make her cum as I did. As it turned out she came first and because she was saying, \u201cBeau yes I\u2019m coming baby I\u2019m coming\u201d, she took me out of her mouth. When she finished she almost swallowed me in an effort to make me come. It didn\u2019t take long but the actual ejaculation seemed to go on forever. I poured into my sister\u2019s mouth and most of it surprisingly didn\u2019t end up on the bed. She was still sucking and swallowing when there was only her own saliva left on my dick. Gracie and I did end up staying all night, almost equally from excitement about planning to go to Bermuda together and excitement about making love again. She told me things about my parents that I never knew, like mom bringing home other men and other women and my father sometimes being asked to join and sometimes not. She started telling me about how mom came on to her but I could see that it was causing anxiety and I said, \u201cHoney, it doesn\u2019t matter. None of it matters because we\u2019re just going to love each other and the rest of the world can like it or not. They can take their crystallized knot of fear and call it what they want to. We\u2019re going to cut the knot and be free aren\u2019t we Gracie?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes honey we\u2019re going to be free.\u201d She gave me the tenderness kiss and my mouth filled with her soft pink tongue. The next day we made our plans. When I told my mother and father, my mom gave me a funny look and just shrugged. My father took me aside and in one of the few \u2018father-son\u2019 moments we ever had he said with a conspiratorial smile, \u201cYou\u2019ll probably take good care of those girls on that Island but don\u2019t let them snare you.\u201d He winked and said, \u201cYour mom tells me you\u2019re well equipped for the job.\u201d He went on a bit and I wanted to punch him in his face. I didn\u2019t even answer because I knew that Gracie and I would be gone in two days. The flight over was so exhilarating to both of us; we smiled at each other between little kisses the whole way over. In other times we might have joined the \u2018mile high\u2019 club but between security and everyone watching everyone else we were satisfied just to talk about sharing our lives together. We made up for it at the Reefs Hotel where we stayed for the night until we could move into our rental apartment. In the excitement and unease of being in a new country to start a new life we turned to each other and turned each other on. By then we knew enough not to order pizza before we had enough of each other. We never did get to that point that night.<\/p>\n

Gracie told me how much she loved me and I took my sister in my arms inhaling the fragrance of her soft skin. She smelled like love. We were grimy from the trip and got into the shower together. I drank the water off her slippery lips and the large shiny breasts I could fondle all day. My sister\u2019s hand made me hard and then she lifted her leg to my waist. I held her leg up to give me continued access to her pussy. She tried to get me inside her and finally did when I bent my legs and then rose pushing the aching head into her opening. She stood against the white tile and the pinks of her lips and nipples were evident. I lifted into my sister\u2019s pussy as warm water beat on my back. With each stroke a relieved \u201cAhhh\u201d left her lips. I came out of her and turned her around. I looked at the perfect ass that jutted toward my cock as she flexed at waist. I put my finger on the pinkish pucker and inserted my finger. Grace made the same sounds as if my cock were in her. She was tight on my finger and I resisted my urge to put myself up into her ass. Without lubrication I knew it would be painful for Gracie and I wasn\u2019t willing to take that chance. I also knew that one day my cock would be filling that tight channel. I was more than happy to return my cock into her pussy. As she took all of me up into her, I pressed myself against the globes of soft meat. It felt like I reached the end of her and Gracie said, \u201cSweet Beau you\u2019re so deep in me this way I can feel you filling me darling, darling you do love me don\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n

As our rhythm took us both closer to orgasm I told her, \u201cI\u2019m going to love you forever Gracie forever\u2026 forever\u2026\u201d Each word took me in and out of my sister\u2019s pussy until I couldn\u2019t keep up with the pumping. Her \u201cAhhhs\u201d turned to \u201cOhhhs\u201d and I took her breasts in both hands and started to fill her. Her orgasm hit as she pushed her ass back into me and started grinding taking the last drops of cum into her. I was hard until she finished and felt hard even after coming out of her. I closed the water and Grace turned around laughing as she slumped down into the tub. \u201cOh baby brother\u2026that was good.\u201d She brought her mouth to my cock and sucked off the little of our mixed juices that remained. She closed her eyes and put her face on my thigh and said, \u201cYour Gracie loves you.\u201d She spent the first night of our new life showing me how much. Plato said that everything in this world is an imperfect example of the ideal that exists \u2018out there\u2019 somewhere. I have to disagree. Being with Grace that night was perfect. Being in love with her and being inside of her was perfect. I don\u2019t hear from my mother much these days but I don\u2019t care. With my sister I\u2019ve found love that\u2019s real; I know I\u2019m way ahead of the game.<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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