Note : This story is completely fictional!

It had been a long time since Sarita had seen her older brother Bobby. In fact, the most she’d seen of him in recent years was a few pictures. While fathered by the same man, they had different mothers and were hence separated as small *****ren. But they did not grow up as strangers to one another. They had kept in as best contact as they could, which was now reduced to mere phone conversations, as Bobby was currently incarcerated. Now, for the first time in all these long years, Sarita had finally found a hole in her schedule that she would fill with an unforgettable visit to Bobby.

The two had shared many hours of phone sex over the years, disregarding their family lines. They even used the acknowledgement of their relation as a turn-on. Finally, it was time for the real thing. Sarita had dressed to arouse, wanting to make certain that Bobby wouldn’t need to waste valuable time getting rock hard; she wore her black satin mini skirt, that was barely short enough to cover the face that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath it. Hugging her breasts like a second skin was a blood-red halter top so showy that it may as well have been a bikini top. She felt good about herself, knowing what this would do to her brother, but it was a little bit of a challenge trying to drive in five and a half inch pumps (with triple ankle straps).

When Sarita arrived at the prison where her brother was serving out his sentence, she began to make certain that every movement of her body was alluring. It was working, she noticed, as her mere walk caught the attention of every male guard in the area, as well as a female guard. She signed in at the front desk, then followed one of the guards into a side room to be checked for anything one wasn’t supposed to bring in with them.

Even though Sarita clearly had nothing but her sexy aura with her, the aroused guard couldn’t resist giving her a full body check. He began at her feet, but instead of the usual “patting” motion up the legs, he smoothly caressed each one. As the guard’s hands reached her crotch, he rubbed his fingers against her bare pussy just before giving her ass a sensual squeeze.

“You really seem to know what you’re doing,” Sarita said teasingly with an alluring smile.

The guard replied likewise, saying, “Well I’m no stranger to the job.” His hands continued their caress, cupping her firm breasts not once, but twice. As his hands closed the second time, he pressed his body against hers, letting her feel how aroused she had made him just by walking in. The search finished, he brought her to a room that was set up for couples. Of course, this was not what the room was originally built for, but (unknown to the state’s justice system) it’s what the lenient warden and his likewise guards had turned it into.

“Wait here,” the guard instructed Sarita, heading off to retrieve Bobby. When Sarita turned around to take a seat, she found that the room was already in use by another couple. They obviously didn’t care, taking no note of anything that just happened less than five feet from them. The couple was on the bed (if mattress from one of the prison bunks could be called that), both naked in the missionary position, the inmate thrusting into his woman. The woman, finally seeming to notice Sarita, gave her a seductive look as she began pinching her own nipples, her body still rocking underneath her man.

Sarita meanwhile, had her own hand underneath her skirt, penetrating herself with two fingers while her other hand caressed her own breasts. Soon the door opened behind her, and Sarita began to feel the sweet kisses that could only be Bobby upon her neck. He pressed his body to that of his sister much like the guard had done, and he was even harder.

“I have an idea,” said Sarita.

A few minutes later, she was in a very compromising position with her brother and the other couple. Her mini skirt had been pulled up so that her legs could be spread, and spread they were. Sarita was on all fours with her legs wide open. Pumping her ass was the cock of the other inmate, every push shoving her mouth further onto the cock of her brother. Bobby didn’t even need to thrust to deep throat her, though he did anyway. The other woman straddled her back, her hands reached around to caress Sarita’s now bare breasts. The whole thing was more pleasure than Sarita could have ever hoped for. But with Bobby’s full erection in her mouth, she almost couldn’t care less about the rest of it.

Before long, she felt the other inmates cock jump, and she knew he was cumming into her asshole. Her brother, however, was far from finished. He continued to fuck her mouth like it was a pussy, and Sarita had to occasionally pause to catch her breath. At long last, Bobby started to cum, unleashing his hot load into his sister’s mouth, as well as onto her face. She swallowed every drop, as well as wiped her face with a single finger, licking it clean as needed. Not one drop of her brother’s cum was wasted.

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