Chapitre 3463: 1
"I don't want to burn. It takes awhile, escpecially at first. I think its perfect, for today." She lifted her top back into place.
"So do I."
She looked up, smiled. "This vacation is not what I expected."
"Tell me about it."
"How could we . . . did you expect that we, uh... would, you know." She lay her hand over her puss between her open legs. And then she just made a 'clck clck' sound
"Not in a million years." I was drawing to her like a moth to a flame. Where was this going?
She said half to herself, "We shouldn't," and she was rubbing her stomach again. She looked up at me, "You know that don't you?"
I was silent. There was quiet for about a minute before I asked, "Well . . . What do you want?"
And she looked out the window for quite awhile, the light of the beach shone brilliant against the shaded room. Her red bikini barely covering the center of her opened legs. I could literally see the swell of her puss, the crease. Her hands stroking her tummy, tippling the edge of her bottoms.
"The question. . . What do I want? What SHOULD I want is more like it. But . . . what DO I want?" And she looked at me again, smiled. "You behaved today." I could see her hips undulating ever so slightly.
"You didn't."
She laughed put her hand over her face. "I guess I didn't. But you deserved it!"
"How?"
"Just . . . because. Because . . .I don't know. This morning!"
"You made me crazy today. All day. All the time all day."
Silence again.
I went back to ask, "What do you want? Sara??"
"Bird Dog." And she made like she was shooting something.
She looked out the window again. Hips undulating lightly. And then at me.
"Right now." She was staring directly into my eyes. I could see her breathing change. She was contemplating her words, "Right now, I Just want . . . you to eat me out."
My heart lept into my throat.
She was still lounging, unmoving, staring at me. "Right now."
I froze.
"Can you do that? Lick my cunt. It's what I want."
I nodded my head.
She laughed. "I gave you a pretty good blow job, your turn. I haven't had good cunnilingus since, like fucking forever."
She rose from the chair, "I think You've opened Pandoras box here."
"I think it's your box I opened."
She glided over to me and then took my hand. "Come on. Undress me." She lay out supine on the bed, raising her arms above her head pulling me along behind her.
"Do anything you want to me."
I lay my hands on each side of her bikini bottoms, and she lifted her hips and I slid her bottoms off in one motion.
She smiled and looked up at me. "I love you you know."
I nodded and sat down on the bed between her legs.
She kept looking up at me, half sitting and lay her hand on my arm, "That's a problem isn't it?"
She opened her legs around me. I began to massage her tummy, letting my hands carress her thighs, inside her thighs brushing the hairs of her puss. "Mmmmm," stiffening like a cat. She reached back and unclasped her top and then slid it off as well. I
I was trying to find the words, "I . . ."
"Shhhh."
I continued to stroke the inside of her thighs up to her center, her open puss still swollen from being fucked the other night. Moving closer I lay my whole palm over her mound, covering it completely; and then so gently pressed her open with my middle finger and ran it from the top of her mound through her pink line, her pink center. The smell of sex rose around me. She was so wet. And I bent down my face and nuzzled further up into her puss, putting my nose right where it had been when I had undressed her - and dressed her for the beach. She could hear me inhale deeply.
"You like my smell?" she purred to me.
"I love your smell."
"Mmmmm." She pushed herself into my face, lay her hand on my head and I rubbed my nose along her length.
"Mmm, Yes. What I want."
And I began to lightly lick the hairs of her puss, the outline of her cunny. She had cut the dark hairs very short for her bathing suit. Her puss lips puffing out, skin and thin hairs, I pressed my fingers and opened her like a small fruit, pulling her lips wide white with cream and then slid my tongue along her pink center and she arched her back pushed me into her.
I looked up at her, my wet face, cum on my chin and her head was tipped toward me, dreamily eyeing me and smiling, "You look like you're enjoying me."
I lapped at her, nibbled, chewed sucked like this forever. Forever and ever. I never would stop. I lay my hands up around her hips, wrapped my hands under her ass and held her like a platter of milk. She played with my hair, and tugged and pressed directing me silently where she wanted me to go next.
I licked from the bottom of her puss pressing my tongue into her vagina, fucking her with my mouth and then sliding firmly up to her clit with my flat tongue. I tippled around her clit until she could not stand it and would push me lower, feeling her get more and more aroused. Her cheeks glowed red and her mouth was open, I could see the tops of her teeth, her breathing became ragged and she had this steady undulation of her hips into my mouth.
Her clitoris when it was hard would poke out like a little finger and I could put my mouth around it and suck. She would press me down and I could hear her breath catch, "ah, ah." Her clit was hooded and I could lap beneath the edges and around the bottom, and feel her push as hard as she could, I quickened and sucked her there. That hard little tool at the top of her puss, how it loved to be played with.
Between gasps, as I pressed my tongue hard against her, she said softly "Mmmm, so nice. So . . .good. You take your time. Keep . . ."
I tipped my head up and met her eyes.
I let my fingers press up into her and reached inside. She opened her legs wider for me and I curled my fingers up into her and rubbed the rough walls of her vagina until she was undulating around my finger. Quicker now, harder, she was not so sensitive and I pressed my tongue against her, dug my fingers inside. She was bucking against me on the bed, squirming, rolling back and forth squeezing her thighs around me.
I could feel my cock growing so hard again. I had my T shirt off but my swim suit was still on. I backed my backside up by my sis, and said. "Take em off." She said not a word and began to slide them down my legs.
"Cute . . . ass."
"It's all yours."
She reached her hand out then and began to strock my cock, hanging on as I continued to suck on her little cunny. I could feel the trembling in her belly. The movement, the arching of her back, whispering to no one in particular, "Oh god. Yes. Oh my god. So good." And her cries were tumbling out of her, she went compeltely rigid and squeezed her legs around my head so tight it hurt.
She was utterly surrendering beneath me, liquid. I could do anything to her. And she began to fall into me, and shiver, and cry. Her hair was across her mouth and she panted. Turning to her side, crying out. Oh, This little girl who was disheveled, naked, my hungry little slut sister getting what she wanted. What she wanted: Me eating her out. Sucking on her cunt. And she came, creaming white around my fingers, in my face and crying, then settling onto the bed, relaxing again, falling down into the bed, her one hand fallen on her breast, the other stroking my hair.
She opened her eyes, glowing, exhausted.
"Fuck. What am I going to do with you?"
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There wasn't even a question that night. We went into the bathroom, took off our clothes and crawled naked into bed together - locking the door between rooms. Turning out the lights.
She rolled toward me lightly, expectantly, the mattress shifting beneath us.
"Hold me," was all she said tonight.
I wrapped my arms around her and she settled her head into my shoulder, she lifted her eyes to mine and then kissed me. Lightly, slowly. All the time in the world, we knew what we were doing tonight. This soft tongue tracing my teeth finding and playing with the tip of my tongue. Putting her mouth around my lower lip and sucking on me. Kissing me over and over. We twined our bodies together and trembled beneath the one sheet letting it fall down around our waists. I rolled my chest on top of her and pressed her into the bed, still kissing her wrapping my arms around her waist pulling her to me.
I let my hand wander down as we kissed like this squeezing and pressing her breasts and found her puss again; pressing my fingers into her, opening her again. We could fuck a hundred times and I was unsatiated. A hundred more and still like the first time. She melted beneath me.
"We are so bad. I warned you didn't I." She was breathless, mottled. Her hair splayed around her. Only sense and flesh and smell.
And she pulled me on top of her parting her legs loosely, relaxed. I pulled the covers down, exposing her. God she was so natural, sensual. I could smell sex rising from her body, the heat rising between us. I nosed down between her legs while pressing and needing her tummy and breasts. She, putting her hands on top of mine. I was hungry and loved her familiar smell, my smell.
I lapped at her with a flat tongue for a little while, drinking in her taste, and then rose back up kissing each of her breasts and then kissing her on the mouth again.
"Do you like the way you taste?" I asked.
She looked at me as we kissed. "I love the way I taste in you." The relaxation in her voice was so erotic just then, the deep trill. That growl. The curves of her body beneath me open in every way. She yielded her breasts to me tilted her head back exposing her soft neck.
She had full red lips and held her mouth open breathing in my ear as I caressed her neck. I could hear her breath, "You going to fuck me?"
And I let my cock slide up into her pussy as she said that, pressing her hard into the bed, rising between her legs and sliding into her feeling the wetness and heat tighten around me. She was so filled with desire. I could feel her quivering beneath me. She could barely breath.
"Ohhh, so . . . good. You like your little girls pussy? Are you going to fuck me all night. Again?"
"Again and again and again."
"Jason? Am I'm your little girl. Your little sister? Say it to me, fuck my cunt."
And I let myself slide deep into her, filling her, deep to the hilt. "Oh, I Love my little girl. My good little sisters cunt," I whispered into her ear.
"Oh, So bad."
She brought her knees up around me, I split her open, she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me onto her as tightly as she could, pulling me in as far as I could go. We kissed and carressed. I pressed and slid filling her, holding her down with my cock and began to rise and fall upon her once more. I cradled my arms beneath her waist and then her ass. I was lifting her up off the mattress as I fucked her. Pressing her down and lifting her up again. I let my fingers slide back and back until my finger was sliding over her anus - as she had done to me. Stroking her anus and then pressing my finger up into her little 'rose.'
She opened her eyes wide and stared at me. "Oh, that feels . . . good."
"You like that? You did it before, remember."
She nodded her head, and tipped back into the pillow, arching herself beneath me and I continued sliding in and out of her with my cock and my finger. "I want to fill you up."
"Fill me up, everywhere."
I was pressing so deeply, cradling her at the same time.
"I never want you to stop. Oh my god. . . What you do to me."
I pressed my second finger into her and she dropped into the bed, I could feel her whole body tense, I could literally feel her heart beating in her vagina.
I held her this way, filling her completely. Sliding into her, and then rising until my cockhead played at her opening and then back and back, over and over so softly, rising and falling feeling her yeild to me. Softening beneath me, holding me as I washed upon her. We were one. I could smell the heat and sex between us, hear her receiving me and letting me go. Her wet cunny slapping against me, over and over.
This little girl just a week ago had modeled that little red bikini, and was embarrassed when I saw the small puss hairs sticking out. We fucked silently, steady in that darkness, until she began to frantically claw at my back and press her puss hard up into me.
I quickened my pace. I pounded her into the bed, she was pushing back as hard as she could. We came in one long continuous wave, until I was almost in pain. My body stiffened and I could feel myself releasing ribbons of cum into her, and as it pulsed out of me, her vagina felt like a mouth drinking me in, sucking and quivering when her back arched and she came again, and thrashed beneath me. We were crashing together. I had to literally pin her to the bed with all my weight.
We lay naked on mattress, sheets laying down at our feet, but we were bound together, wet hair across our faces and in our mouths, between our legs. Sex on our breath. Sweat and her cum dripping from my chin. She was shaking, her hairs in my mouth. I just kept staring into her eyes as I kissed her.
She lay silent, a finger curling her hair, unmoving, eyes closed. I was still hard inside her. I lifted my hand up from beneath her, took my finger from inside her and shook her lightly. She did not move. I took her head in my hands and turned her face to mine. She opened her eyes.
We lay like that for quite awhile. My cock still hard, still inside her and I gradually began to move once again. She looked down the length of her body to see my cock and she laughed.
"You're still hard? Oh my god, I can't even move."
"Should I keep going. You ok?"
She tipped her head to the side, her eyes closed. "Don't ever stop."
I began to move upon her unmoving body. She was exhausted. I don't think she had come down from the orgasm she had just had.
She whispered, "Oh, go slow. I'm sore."
I stopped. "No. Keep fucking, don't stop. I love it, it hurts so good."
Another time she said, "I feel like your splitting me open Jason."
I began to rise and fall, the hard length of my cock reaching up into her. Back and back and back. I could feel the cum rising again, but I had been making love to her so long that it was like it was farther back inside me, cumming cumming a greater distance. And then I was falling on her filling her and she was cuming with me again beneath me, our bodies wet with sweat, sliding against one another. Her tummy was literally dripping and I could slide along her front. Wrapped tightly holding ourselves together, she was scratching my sides as we fell exhausted into one another, and then simply fell asleep.
I have no idea when we actually fell into sleep.
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Near morning she woke and snuggled tightly against me. Skin to skin. I wrapped my arms around her so that she was nestled into my chest like a coccoon. Her leg was lifted and set between mine. My cock was laying along the length of her belly. She opened her eyes at the same time I did, and kissed my chastely lightly on the lips. Then she turned herself around and nestled herself back into me, placing my cock perfectly at the crack of her ass.
I, of course, went immediately hard.
I heard her groan. "That wasn't such a great idea was it."
She let me slide my cock between her legs. "Just for a little minute, but I'm sorry - I'm too sore," she whispered. So I so gently just let my cock slide between her legs.
After only a little while she growled lightly and said, "Oh God. I am so hungry for you. God damn you . . . Put your fingers in me. Like last time."
I remembered immediately what she meant. And so I reached down and slipped one finger up into her ass.
"Mmmmm God soooo good."
And I let her undulate on my finger which was pressed deeply inside her in the dark, after awhile slipping a second finger inside. She was so wet there still.
"No one ever done that to me before."
After awhile I took my fingers away, and she protested lightly until she realized what I was about to do next and she went deathly silent, still. I took my cock and slid it into the crack of her ass and let it slide around her anus, letting my cum soak her there. Her juices were everywhere and she realized . . .
I placed the head of my cock right at the opening of her ass hole. She reached back and took my arm. "I don't know about THAT!"
I just said, "I'll take it slow. See how it feels. Its better than my fingers."
And she let go, laying silent and still, tilting her hips back to meet the head of my cock. I pressed and pressed. She began to press back as well positioning herself, arching herself. I could feel her begin to open to me, her tight little ass pressing, and stretching around my cock; but then she would pull herself away.
And then she would say, "Oh, I don't know."
I would try once more. Then at a moment that was pure heaven, I felt just the tip, the head of my cock drop into her. Her anus clamping down around the head of my cock, and at that moment I held perfectly still. She also did not move.
I could hear her moaning now. "Oh my god, Jason! Oh that feels . . . Mmmm. No no no further. . . Just stay there."
But I was so aroused, I was shaking now and I began to undulate my hips ever so slightly when she pulled away from me again and turned toward me. "I think. I think I'm just to small for you there. It hurts. It feels good, but just a . . . little. I don't know." Her little girl voice, and she showered me with kisses.
"Sorry."
Oh I needed to cum just then. I was inside her tight little ass just a moment before she pulled away.
I said, "It's fine. It's fine. We've been pretty experimental today."
She kissed me, and I could see her dropping back off to sleep her breasts rising and falling with her breath, the sheets down around our waist, and my cock harder than it had ever been.
I lay there and stroked myself in the dark, until I came into the sheets with visions of my sisters ass.
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Next day I had decided on a mission.
A secret mission, that would be like a fortuitous accident.
We got up the next day the way we did now. Another comfortable day of dressing, undressing each other. Standing at the bathroom mirror naked as I showered. Kisses and touch, sun and sand. Lotions and shade. Warmth and relaxation.
But I had a mission today.
I wandered into the City near the beach and found the shop. A little sex shop and went inside. At noon we were going to take a little nap, we told our folks. But when we got to the bed, on my sisters pillow was a little plastic box.
"Open it," I said.
"Is this where you went today?"
"Maybe. Just open it."
She lifted the lid and looked at me. It looked like a ring box and I'm sure she thought it was jewelry of some kind.
"What is it?" She took the shiny clear plastic object out of the box. It was tapered and had a soft narrow top that tappered down to a blunt point.
I took a breath, "It's called a butt plug."
Her eyes went totally wide. Almost a look of panic.
She kept turning it in her hand, sitting on the bed in her bikini.
I continued, "It's for uh, when your too tight. Uh, it loosens you up."
"Perverted," was all she said as she stared at the shiny object turning it in her hand.
"I thought you liked it. Last night I mean."
She nodded, kept staring at it.
"How does it work?"
"This end here." I pointed. "You press it into your little rose."
"My rose?"
"Your ass."
She laughed now, clapped her hand together. "You named my ass Jason." And then she asked, "Does it hurt?"
"No."
"It's gradual. You build up, bigger and bigger for. . ."
"Ohhhh." She gave me a sidelong glance.
"I got the kind with the flat top, so it uh doesn't show."
She looked at me. "How long do you. . ."
"You put it in as long as you want. The longer the better."
And she was up off the bed, pacing. "Will you, uh, put it in?"
"Sure!" It worked I thought. Smiling. "Here."
I grabbed her bikini bottom and pulled it off, she just stood there without even the slightest resistance. Her little bush standing directly in front of me now.
"Lets try. I want you to put it in." She was still turning it in her hand as I was pulling her bottoms off. "This one is pretty big."
"I thought I would get a medium. I have three."
Her eyes were wide.
"Three sizes. This is the smallest of the ones you got? . . .Um Ok, I want to try it. What do I do?"
"Get on the bed." She did. "Now uh put your ass in my face."
She laughed. "Can do!" And she backed her ass into me, wiggling her hips and looking back at me.
"Be careful," She set on the bed doggy style looking back at me.
I could see the cute little pucker of her ass.
I took the plug, placed a little of the lubricant on the surface and touched her anus and then pressed lightly. Harder and harder. It pressed into her slowly, and she was arching her back to me.
"Oh god. Mmmmm. So bad. Could we be any worse?"
I looked at her with a wicked grin, "Lets wait a few days and see."
And then it pressed all the way in and I could feel her anus clamp around the narrower part, but open now about a half inch.
"Oh my god, I can still feel it." It fells like when your fingers are in me." And she got up and started walking around. "Mmmmm, when I move. I've never felt like this before. Feel how wet I am."
And she stood in front of me with her little puss pouting in front of me.
I cupped her puss and pressed my fingers into her. She dropped her hair in front of herself. And she was so wet, I could feel the juices running out of her. This ripe piece of fruit.
And she was cooing the whole time. "Oh my god, press your finger all the way in. Finger fuck me. Oh, yeah. I can feel it when you do THAT."
And I felt her come right at that moment and her knees began to fold as she tipped her ass into me. She began to kiss me then, tilting my head back and we fell into the bed for our 'nap.'
"Fuck. Oh my God," she cooed.
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We were walking along the ocean shore, her hips swaying in an exaggerated motion. I knew she was trying to move so that she could feel the plug at all times.
After about a half mile up the beach she took my hand.
"I hurt." She was looking up at me.
"It hurts?"
"No. Not what I said. I said 'I' hurt. I have never been so fucking aroused my entire life. . . Jason?"
"Yes."
"Can we fuck with this thing still in me?
I want that.""What a great tan!"
My sister Sara was checking her tan, approving of herself, cupping her breasts with her hands, and looking up at me, "What do you think?"
She was standing naked at the foot of 'our' bed, her arms held out, turning front to back. I was reading a magazine, but stealing glances of her at the same time. She had such perfect little boobs, looking like white little triangles with nipples set like jewels; lower down this dark tangle of pussy hair standing out against another white triangle of flesh set below her navel, the real box of treasure; and these little lines running around her hips, over her shoulders, across her back.
I looked up from my magazine, gulping. Drinking her in. I could smell sun tan lotion. Remaining calm. "I think I like the parts of you that haven't been tanned."
She put her hands on her hips, stuck her tongue out and began to dance around the room, peeking at herself in the mirror.
I could see the circle of a little butt plug poking out from her ass cheeks I had pressed into her several days ago when her back was to me... Did I mention that I was also naked on the bed?
I was back to reading my magazine, when she hopped up on the bed, flipped her leg across me and sat down, hovering her puss over my cock.
"Say you like my TAN."
"It's, ok." I was reaching up with my cock, feeling it stiffen almost immediately as I tried to touch her, brush her hairs as she lifted herself away. I let myself drop back on the bed.
"Uh, uh. No No No. Say it. Say I have the greatest tan EVER!"
I looked at her.
She was biting her lip, up on her knees, leaning slightly forward, a little pout. "It'll be worth it."
"How worth it?"
And she set her puss down ever so lightly, briefly tickling along my cock. I could feel her soft hairs just brush the underside of my dick, touch my balls. The weight of her, the parting of her pussy, her warmth, and then she lifted herself back up.
"Oh my God that felt good." I closed my eyes.
"Pretty worth it...And... I'm Pretty horneeeee!"
I lay my hands on her thighs, looking up at her, she lay her hands on mine. Sara's dark hair was fallen down around her shoulders, I could see her white teeth as she held herself above me.
"Damn, girl, you have the best TAN I've ever seen!"
And the next moment she fell down on me, her body spread along my whole length as she ground her pussy down onto my cock, rocking back and forth, sort of wrestling with me, pinning me to the bed. I gave no resistence.
"Lay still," she breathed in my ear.
And she sat back up, took my cock in her hand and pressed it up between her legs, positioning herself, nuzzling my cockhead along her slit and then set back down, exquisite. I could feel myself slide into her in slow motion, watching myself disappear into her heat and warmth.
She was sitting on me again, her nails digging into my chest, my cock pressed straight up inside her. She paused like that, only the smallest movements of her hip that was involuntarily sliding around on me, and my own breathing. Our hairs tangling together between our legs.
She was looking at me, smiling, "Was I right? Hmmmm?"
"Oh, You feel SO good."
I reached around her waist and down along the crack of her ass, pulling her toward me a little and reaching, reaching pressed the flat of the little butt plug that was sqeezed up inside her. It was the 'medium,' the one inch diameter plug that was in her now.
She growled her low growl and dropped her head to my chest, then looking back up at me.
"I told you not to move."
But then, she didn't move either and I kept pressing it into her, moving it around, turning it. Her pussy sliding on my cock now. I could feel the wide flare of the plug slide along my penis from inside, from along the outside of her vagina. It felt so incredible. I could not believe how we were laying here, me fucking my sister, day after day after day. For nearly two weeks now.
I held her to me, undulating my hips, "I'm not moving."
"Your such a liar!" She hit at me. "Such a fucking liar."
"Well I am fucking." And I started to bounce her on me, lifting my hips up quick and then dropping down, letting my hand press into her ass each time she dropped pushing the plug into her.
"Oh, Oh, Oh!" With each bounce, growling, her whimpers and moans.
"Oh god that feels...so good. I wanted to fuck...YOU. Stop it...Ah, ah, Stop it." She Squealed, "I'll scream!"
"You already are."
She dropped back down, melting together skin to skin. "Oh god." She was just licking her lips holding her mouth open.
I kept bouncing her against me, until I felt her body stiffening, as she began whimpering again and crying out. "You fucker, oh...fuck! I'm cumming. Oh god keep doing that! Oh god. J...."
And she was writhing on me, holding me tight. I was pumping myself into her, my whole length into her. I knew her body so well, and began to squeeze her breasts. They were so sensitive when se was mid-orgasm.
Her eyes went wide. "Oh my God, yeah. That's it." She lay her hands on mine and I squeezed her hard, "Oh."
I could feel her trembling above me, arching her back away from me, tipping her hair back. And then her breathing slowed as she dropped back down and she just lay there looking at me, her breasts pressed against my chest, hooking her legs around mine. She whispered, "You fucker," as she began to kiss me. I opened my mouth and let her play in my mouth, we touched tongues.
I brought my hands above my head as we kissed, held my palms open, "See. I didn't move a muscle."
She bit my tongue, "Fucker," was all she said.
She lay against me, her hair tickling my cheek, I could feel her still sliding lightly along my cock, slowly at first, then rising and falling on me, I could feel myself sink into her. My cockhead just touching at her vagina and then sinking deep inside as she would lower herself and sit herself down, then rising back up again. Torturously slow.
I was still hard. I hadn't cum yet.
She lifted her head and looked at me close. "Now you promise. Lay there. Don't you move. Let me do you. Pleeeease."
I closed my eyes, and turned my head.
I felt her kiss my neck, little feather kisses in a line down onto my nipples. She softly so softly licked around my nipples and suckled them. She knew how I loved that. I could feel her hands brushing my body, reaching down and drawing a line along my hips, as I kept my eyes closed. So luxurious.
The whole time my cock is moving inside, her strokes along my cock so soft and slow, the full length of me.
She took my hands in hers rising and falling on me, a rising and falling warm wave, letting her breasts brush along my chest as she moved upon me.
When I looked at her she was this wave of flesh rising and falling on my body. I lay with my arms above my head just watching her. She was looking down at herself, at her body as it moved on me, you could see my cock rise up into her between her legs, disappearing into her dark patch of cunny. That little hole hidden between her legs. Steadying herself at times with her hands and holding onto me, just laying her hands on my chest.
She leaned down, held her mouth at my ear. "Like that?"
"Mmmm you have no idea."
"Like your little sister fucking you?"
I closed my eyes, nodded.
"Like your little sisters cunt."
I lay impassive.
"So wet. So open for you. What you wanted? You want it?" I nodded, eyes closed.
I felt her slide down harder, quickening her pace, breathing harder, opening her mouth, we were panting. I began to meet each thrust of her body. I wanted to bring my hands up and hold her, I wanted her to kiss me again. But I did not move. She wanted this. I gave it to her.
And as if she were reading my mind she lay along the length of me and began kissing me again, a deep loving long kiss. I could feel her teeth, and I pressed my tongue into her as I fucked her, as we rubbed and washed against each other. Feeling her warmth, listening to her cunny opening and closing around me, the soft slap of her body, of our body, rising and falling into one another.
I could feel her getting aroused again, could feel her clit hardening and lengthening, this little finger sliding along my cock. She was pressing herself hard against me, grinding into me as we kissed. I didn't move, and lifting my cock bumping her with each thrust, she was grinding hard against me, the rythem and deep long thrusts fed my orgasm and the cum was rising, I could feel it.
I began to turn my head, press into the mattress and moving around on the bed, lifting my hips, kissing her saying, "Oh fuck Sara, I'm cumming I'm cumming."
She held me tight, as I moved beneath her, and breathed in my ear, "Cum in me...Oh yes." She could feel it, "Cum in me. Let me feel you fill me up."
And I began to fill her. I could feel my cock pulsing into her, and as I pressed my cock into her as deep as I could, I could feel her vagina contracting around me, and the movement of her body tightening and clinging to mine. This time, deeper. Our bodies simply wound around the other, as we came together, our skin wet and sliding together, as we became one. The light, the room, everything around us vanishing into nothing.
Until...
our eyes opening again....
"Oh my, what you do to me!" I next heard her whisper.
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How long had it been? I must have fallen asleep.
I could feel my cock was still inside her her, could feel cum trickling out and running down my balls, cooling between our legs, forming a little puddle beneath us.
She opened her eyes and looked at me, smiled. I felt her squeezing me, squeezing my soft cock out of her puss.
"Strong little pussy," I said softly as she turned herself, setting right next to me and I never tired of watching her body as she lifted herself off me and set herself up beside me, naked, brushing the hair from her eyes, pulling the strands from her mouth, as she kept one hand on my hip. Then turning to me, all smiles. The glow in her eyes, that just-fucked look.
"It's been getting lots of exercise."
I wrapped my arms around her, curled myself around her knees.
She kissed my shoulder. She cooed, "That's what you get for appreciating my tan."
"It's the best in the history of homo-sapiens on this planet."
She scratched me.
"Ow."
"I Love you," She kissed me.
"I Love you too."
"That's a problem," she said as our lips touched.
"What?" She hugged herself to me, held me just then. I could feel the warmth of her cheek.
"I never want to let you go."
Then she let go, and sat near me, positioning herself, crossing her legs, "We can't you know."
"Can't what?"
"Fuck."
"We just did."
She turned herself to me, her puss was this gaping little wound. I couldn't stop looking at it, began to nuzzle my nose between her legs.
"Stop it."
I said again, "We just did."
"You know what I mean...We have three days - today, tomorrow and then we go home. We can't....After that." She was combing out her hair with her fingers. "I can't believe we haven't gotten caught yet."
I was blinking at her, she had alluded to this before. It had a kind of over the cliff sort of feeling for me. It didn't seem quite as steep a week ago, this vacation still seemed like forever as we walked that sunset on the beach. But three days. That seemed - SHORT.
I sat up, "You mean like NEVER."
She didn't say anything.
"I don't know. But yeah, what if it was NEVER."
She looked at me. "What would you do?"
"Sneak into your bed and..." I touched her pussy. Stroked her soft hairs, caressed her tummy. She let me. "Could you say 'no' to this," and I snuggled a finger deep into her vagina. She let it linger there, pushing herself down, impaling herself on my extended finger, the hint of a smile.
"Your impossible."
**************
That afternoon we were getting ready to go out on the beach.
I couldn't stop thinking about that little conversation of Sara's. Three days.
It all felt like it was closing in. She was right. And we are in different colleges. This was impossible, rediculous. My head was swimming, these are not feeling I should be feeling.
Sara was still naked and sitting in the chair that was her favorite spot by the window, brushing her little muffin. Stroking it, staring down and pressing the hairs one way then another. She looked like a little monkey.
I lay there watching her. I could feel myself stiffen. Unbelievable, how could I. She noticed as well, looking up and laughed. "Down cowboy."
"It's not my fault. You make me so fucking horny."
"Tell me about it. Look how swollen...." She looked over at my penis, "Down boy, down."
She jumped off the bed and ran over to me and took my cock in her hand and began to push it down between my legs. Turning it, twisting, pushing, hard!
"Ow ow ow. What the hell are you doing?!" I sat bolt upright. "You can't do that to a penis."
"It's aversion training." She hit the head of my cock, "Bad penis bad penis." She was speaking down into my crotch still pressing it down, tugging at my balls, but now it was just laying flat on the bed.
She sat before me, and there we were. Naked and just looking at one another. We looked alike in some ways. We were the same size, same color hair. Our hands looked alike. She took my hand in hers and let her fingers twine into mine, then set my hand down on her knee. She reached again and took my penis in her hand, soft this time. Turning her fingers, gently stroking its length, it was rising from the bed, like a punished little puppy looking up at you, making sure everything is ok.
"Good little penis," she said. Then meeting my eyes, "Too good."
"Never too good." I rejoined.
She began to rise from the bed, turn herself and I lay my hand on her back and as she rose let my fingers tickle down her back, just leaving the touch of her ass as she stepped away.
I said, "Get ready. Lets go."
"Ummm," She held her hand to her tummy, held her leg out and looked at herself, "I have to shave first."
She stepped into the bathroom.
"Shave?"
She laughed, cause I was like thinking about her face.
"My legs Dumbo." And then she turned to me, pointing, "My pubes."
"Ahhh." Was all I said.
I turned to leave but then stopped.
"Let me."
She looked at me.
"I'll do it."
She was holding the little shaver.
"Look if its only going to be another three days, then I think we should..." She was ignoring me. "Go for it. Please."
She lay the little blade in my hand.
"Be careful." She sat on the toilet.
"Lets do it out there. There's not enough room in here."
She rolled her eyes. "Such a big production."
I took her hand. She followed me out.
"I use this cream." She lay that in my hand, "and then slowly, CAREFULLY..."
"I know how to shave."
"Oh yeah?"
And I set her into the chair she loved so much. "Sit the way you normally do. Legs open."
She laughed, "Am I that bad."
"Pretty much."
"Cause I'm always airing it out."
She set herself down and hooked her legs around the cushions opening herself up nicely to me.
"Here, now scootch to the edge of the cushion."
She complied, letting her hand hang loose as she watched me with a bemused smile.
"You are enjoying this way too much."
"You have the most beautiful pussy EVER." I was just inches from her sitting down between her legs.
She smiled, I began to rub the shaving cream onto her legs and then took another squirt into my hand and began to rub it over her mons and up onto her abdomen.
She jumped.
"Hey! My thighs..." I watched her eyes get wide, as she realized what I was about to do.
I just said. "I said I know how to shave."
"You done this before have you?"
"Maybe."
And she settled back into the chair, eyes wide, and opened her legs wider, tipped her hips up and set her pussy right before me. I was looking at white cream and pink slit. I took the shaver and began to draw it down her abdomen, could feel the dark hairs catching in the blade. I had a little cup and would swirl it around in there each time.
I did not want to hurt her or catch the hairs, I wanted painless, this was too glorious. I was so careful. I was about to shave her pussy, and the least nick could stop the whole thing. I knew her.
I drew the blade down her thighs, then back up to her abdomen, the hairs catching more as it approached her mons. The blade sliding along the soft flesh. I could see the swell of her puss, this mound of flesh, no hair.
She did not have so much in any event, but the bare white skin, the dark hairs bunching along the line of the blade. The line of her pussy lips, running down between her legs. This little hairless line. I drew the blade along the edge of her pussy lips, slowly slowly. She was watching intently the whole time. Swirling the blade in my little cup.
"Have YOU ever done this before?" I asked as I intently watched this emerging bare little cunt.
"No." She was covering her eyes. I loved when she did that. Her cheeks were glowing red.
I could hear a catch in her throat.
In silence I swirled the blade and shaved, until there was just bare skin and little lines of white cream.
"There. Lets check."
"Lets CHECK. O Gawd!" My sister said as she laughed.
I looked for any little trace of hair, and finding a few here or there, removed them carefully with the blade.
She was bald. It was so beautiful. My cock ached.
I took a wash rag and wiped between her legs.
"Oh, that's cold."
"Sorry."
And she rose from the chair, tipping her cunt out so she could sort of see it. She stepped into the bathroom and looked in the mirror.
She touched it.
"God it feels so...cool. The wind, when I move."
"Hairless," I said.
I was so hard now. God I wanted to fuck her. Again. I came up behind her. This is the true test, and turned her around to me.
"Ah, ah ah. We are going out."
"No, just let me...test."
And I let the tip of my cock touch her over the mons, sliding it down her abdomen, leaving this little wet trail of pre cum on her skin.
"Doesn't that feel good?" I tippled the head of my cock over her bare skin. I pulled away and lay my hand over her, pulling her open, she was so wet it was unbelievable.
"God you do like this."
"Oh, Jason. You have to....What are you..."
I let my finger slide down into her, pressed into her vagina and she held herself open for me, I could feel her lifting up on tippie toe.
"It feels so cool."
She was arching her back and rubbing herself against me.
"Jason! We already fucked once." I touched her clit. "Oh my god. Stop...."
"Let me lick you." I slowly slipped a second finger inside and held her with my hand, still touching her clit with my thumb.
She held there, before whispering, "Ok," and she was literally melting onto the bed. I began to run my hands all over her, softly stroking her, up between her legs.
She was whimpering, "Oh Jason, I want to go outside. Mom and dad...."
And I pulled her legs open and began licking her hairless little cunt. She lay her hand on my head and pushed me into her, sucking in her breath. I could hear these ragged gasps.
I looked up at her, this pink little hairless slit touching my lips, "You're my little girl now."
I continued licking, my wet tongue running between her thighs and cunny lips. Lapping at her bare skin and then pressed my tongue along that line, the wetness squeezed out of her.
"So sweet. My sweet little girl."
"Ohh....Jas...I" She was moaning and pushing her cunt into my mouth. I pushed on the plug, and she tipped her head back.
"You might be ready for the next one."
She looked at me, her eyes were glassy. And...I could tell she was mad at me at the same time.
"I'm going to...kill you," she panted as she writhed against me, sliding her hips up and down my mouth, pushing me into her.
"God damn you. I have never felt so fucking horny in my life."
There was silence, I pushed my fingers in and said, "Turn around."
"God dammit!" and she turned herself around on all fours.
Backing herself to my cock. "Hurry up. I want to go...outside and...." I stepped up and pressed the head of my cock right into her vagina. Slid all the way in, and could hear the air go out of her, she putting her head down, "Ohhhhh!"
She was so wet, she opened right up. Her legs held wide and I could see her whole body shake as I slid in, my balls hanging down between her legs.
And I held her hips and pulled her onto me, second time today. She was pushing back and looking down between her legs. I started to push on the plug in her ass. "Oh, god damn you. I ....I can't stand it." And she was cumming immediately,. "It hurts Jason, it hurts. Oh. Stop it."
She fell into the bed, arms out and I could feel her thighs trembling against me.
And she was crawling away from me, as I pulled her back, dragged her to me. I started ramming myself into her and felt myself starting to cum. I could feel her eating me in. But then very quickly she bounded away from me again, and then rolled over, lay on her back with her legs and arms held up. I started to get on the bed.
She was holding me away, "We are going outside! I am not laying in here and fucking all day long." She held out her hands holding me back, still laying, still not quite able to move.
Oh I was in agony, I was still hard.
I began to push onto her, moving my cock up between her legs. "Suck me off." She looked at my cock. "Come on. It won't... How do I?"
She laughed, held her pussy in her hand, covering it from me and rolled off the bed, standing away from as I lay there.
"Well I'm ready." She slid her finger along her labia so I could see her painted nails slide along her bare puss. "Really Ready. Such a nice orgasm, mmmm, and all nice and shaved."
She went to her bikini which lay on the floor.
"Want to dress me?" Wicked little grin.
Oh, I could not stand it. "Suck me off, Please."
She stood with her bikini bottoms.
"Just let me look at you then. I need to..."
"Ohh...poo little, Daddy. You got yourself into this mess."
"You liked it. You came."
She watched my cock. "Mmmm, Save it. I want you for tonight."
I looked at her dismayed.
"It'll be worth it, believe me."
She pulled on her bottoms, then her top and walked to the door. "See you."
The light shone in behind her.
"And don't you go doin nothin ....Without me."
I watched the sunshine behind her and then the thump of the door.
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"You didn't did you?"
A half hour had gone by.
"No."
She looked at my crotch, then at me. Incredulous.
"I watched the news."
She laughed.
"You kids having fun?" Mom came up from behind me and set in her chair. Dad was already there.
"This the best vacation ever." Sara cooed. "I looked at her. Like my tan?"
She winked at me.
I said, "Best I've ever seen."
Dad says, "The sun is bad for you. It'll give you skin cancer."
Mom set herself down under the shade of the cabana. "Your dads right."
"I do this once, maybe twice, a year."
"I love the way it looks."
"Looks can kill," says dad.
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"So what's your Surprise?" I stood there yelling at a closed door.
Sara had run into the bathroom slamming the door behind her the moment we stepped in, locked it.
When she next appeared, she was out of her suit.
"First," and she held it out to me.
"You got to put this one in...I'm ready."
She was holding the last, the largest, butt plug.
She was turning it in her hand as I backed away and sat on the bed. I tapped the mattress.
"Get on all fours."
She jumped onto the bed and faced away from me, wagging her ass at me.
"Wooof! Rrrrr."
"Good doggy, I patted her ass."
She wagged her 'tail' at me.
The butt plugs were these clear plastic short cylinders, that flared at the end. The one end was flat so they wouldn't 'show' when you wore them. This one looked like a short cock, it looked very thick.
I had bought three, each larger than the other to gradually 'loosen' up my little sister for an ass-fucking that was implied in the whole thing. I got hard just thinking about it. We had tried a little ass fucking earlier, but she was too 'tight.'
The first plug was a half inch, then one inch - the one she had in her right now. And it felt so good when I fucked her, I could feel the flared end press along my cock as I slid into her. She loved the feel and it was making her cum constantly, even when we were just walking along, from the feel of her swaying hips and thighs sliding together.
But this one was two inches diameter! It only needed to be in her a day or two. I got hard thinking about her early promise, 'It'll be worth it.' I was trembling and breathing so hard as I settled behind her on the bed, looking up her ass across her shoulders, her dark hair touching the bed.
I pulled on the one still inside her as she was positioned on all fours, her ass backed into my face, it resisted then released. Her ass was bright red, this gaping little hole; and her bare pussy pouted out below, this pink little line. What was I doing here? It was all so unbelievable.
"Mmmm such a nice little rose," as I pressed my finger into her.
She looked back frowning, "Quit naming my ass Jason."
I took my finger out, sniffed it.
"Ewww. Pervert!"
"No no it smells," I sniffed again.
"Stop it!"
She was reaching for me.
"Mmm, nice, Good."
I picked up the larger clear plastic plug, held it out so she could see, her eyes wide.
"This isn't just twice as big you know, one inch to two inches. It's three times as big, pi times the radius. 3.14 times one inch. THREE inches. That's the circumference. It's THREE times bigger when I push it in."
"Quit doing math." She paused and said quieter, "Just, Put it in."
I set it at her rose, touched her open anus and pushed, pushed, pushed. I could feel her opening and...She was growling as I could feel it slip in, "Uhhh, Uhhh. Oh my God."
I felt a plop, as her ass shut around the flared end. Her ass wrapped tight, stretching around and then I slid it all the way. She rolled on her back, glazed, and just lay there looking up at the ceiling. Her cheeks were glowing red.
"Well?"
"Fuck me." She said impassively as she stared at the ceiling. She was holding her hands between her legs. I could tell she was touching it.
I moved toward her.
"No!" She saw me move toward her, "Noooo!!" She held her arms out, pushing me back. "It was just an expression."
I was already hard.
"Jason! Need more aversion training," she held my cock.
I backed away. "No no he'll be good."
She sat up, looked at the floor. "It's working...I think. I can feel it stretching." She was staring at my cock as she said that.
She stood and walked around, taking these really weird long steps and shaking her ass around, cupping her pussy, looking between her legs and over her back.
"You look like a dork."
"Oh, it feels.....I feel like I have to shit. It hurts. Like a got a BIG cock up in me. All at..."
"Now who has the potty mouth."
"So open. My clit tingles! When I walk...so cool." She held her pussy in her hand, covering herself as she stood before me. "I am a fucking slut." An amazing statement considering here was my sister standing naked in front of me, shaved hairless and who was walking around with a butt plug up in her. "How much worse...." Then, Wait!" She ran into the bathroom.
"Now what?"
From behind the door, "Get Dressed. We're going out....Daddy!"
*********
She next came out in an amazing short, very short, shiny little skirt, black and a half halter top also black. Her breasts were just covered by the fabric. Over that was this leather black jacket.
"When did you get that?"
"Shopping."
I eyed her up and down. You could see her bare waist between the jacket and skirt. She was wearing high heels which made her legs look even longer. Her halter was open right between her breasts. She let her hair fall around her shoulders, and she put on this red red lipstick. "Mmmm. Slutty."
"Like it! God, I am a slut now." She said to herself as she looked in the mirror. "I am so horny. Wait till we...." She looked in the mirror. "It feels so....."
"Oh, yeah!"
"Dirty!"
She looked at me, "Good - you got dressed." She eyed me up and down, "I wondered about that. What I'd find."
I held out my arms in mock of her, and turning once said, "Like it."
"Mmmm, Jeans and a T shirt. Hmmm. You look just like...a guy."
I wrapped my hands around her waist and dipped my fingers into the edge of her skirt. She walked away.
"I want you to take me to an awful little seedy bar. Then, I want YOU to sit at a nice, mmm, a really tall stool in a DARK corner. And..."
She turned and stepped close, whispered in my ear, "And molest me. I'm your little girl tonight."
She stepped away and moved to the door, swaying her hips then stopping, reaching under her skirt, tugged her panties down around her knees, and then stepped out of them. Held them bunched in her hand out to me.
"Here put these in your pocket. I might need them later, I don't want cum running down my legs."
I held them in one hand looking after her as she walked to the door, she looked back at and in her little girl voice, "Come on daddy!"
"Just a sec."
I needed to adjust myself.
*************
We walked away from the beach, and along some dark streets. It was close, not too far, the perfect spot. This storefront bar, it just said 'BAR.' We stepped in and were hit with a blue haze, a thick cloud of cigarette smoke, and it was dark, with red lights from neon signs hanging along the walls. It was a large room, with a long wood bar along one wall, a low ceiling. Toward the front was lit, there were some pool tables, dart boards. We moved to the back away from the lights.
It was also loud, but toward the back we could talk, and as a bonus the tables were high - the stools were - adjustable (nice touch).
Sara looked at the tables, spun the seat on the chair and nodded her approvale as she eyed me. "Hmmm." She spun up a little, then backing herself up to the edge of the stool adjusted it right to her crotch, so the edge was just above the line of her skirt.
"We don't get out enough," she said to me pushing the stool over for me, leaning to my ear as I sat and whispering, "Daddy." I could feel the warmth of her breath in my ear, her words tingling down my spine.
I wanted her.
"Daddy. I might be too young to be here though."
"Your fine sweet, your with me." My heart pounding as I looked at her, the way she held her mouth. God she was good at being a slut. I had NEVER seen her like this.
She sat on the stool across from me.
It was funny when the waitress came later because she carded us.
"What'll you have?"
Sara answered, "Um give me two yaggermeisters."
"I'll have a beer. House taps fine. Uh, make that two."
There was this group talking next to us:
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"Yeah...he always says, remember when Kathy was pretty. And damn I can't remember that.
"He carries around this picture of her wearing a nighty, in his wallet. She was pretty cute then."
"I don't think it's her. Whe was never blonde."
"Think she was. But she's.....messed up...don't think she even weighs...hundred pounds."
"She's held together with a steel plate..."
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We looked at each other, I leaned in, "Yeah I think we picked the right place."
Sara laughed.
The drinks came and Sara downed one of the yaggermeisters in one gulp. She drank the second a little bit slower, and ordered two more.
"I think I'll need a few of these," she held up her glass, started playing with a napkin and looking at me. "Well?"
"What."
She looked around, "How are we going to do this?"
I could feel my cock stirring.
I looked around, there were LOTS of people.
"This bar is pretty full."
"Yeah, and..." She shifted over close me.
"You know what it feels like right now sitting in this chair, with a butt plug up my ass?"
I looked around.
"With no panties on, and a bare pussy. A dripping cunt."
I shook my head and gulped my beer.
"Unfucking-believable. Come here," and she leaned in and kissed me full on the mouth, a deep long kiss, we turned our heads into the other. I held her by the back of her neck, pulled her to me. No one looked.
That was the first time we kissed in public. She leaned away and wiped her chin, smiling. Satisfied with herself. I could barely breath, and she was enjoying her effect on me.
"You kissed me."
She drained the last of her yaggermeister and the waitress brought the other two. She asked me if I wanted more, I nodded. Sara took the glass and took another large sip, her eyes shining, her red lips smiling.
As the waitress walked away, "I'm going to do a lot more than that."
"You're a cat in heat."
She began to rub against me, "purrrr." And she lifted her chin up and kissed me long, one more time. The waitress walked up watching us, I looked over, her mouth was open, tonguing me. The waitress just stood there. If she only knew we were brother and sister.
I turned to the waitress, "Uhh."
"Any food."
"We haven't looked."
"Get me some french fries daddy." She had her head on my shoulder, and set her hand over my crotch and squeezed. I was really getting aroused, and I began to lightly adjust my cock in my pants.
She could obviously see what we were doing, standing there watching the two of us.
"French fries. And I'll have another beer. Get me two more."
The waitress walked away, returned with the food and beer. Sara took her drink tipped it back and then bending her head low, looking up into my eyes, lay her hands flat on the table and stood. "Scootch back."
And turning herself settled her ass between my legs. Her puss set right at my crotch, she turned and snuggled her nose into my neck whispering in my ear, "Mmmm, that's about right."
I reached under the table and lifted the edge of her skirt, the crinkly fabric, and lay my hands on her bare thighs wrapping my fingers around the inside of her legs and began to rub up into her, looking around at the others at the various tables.
The music was still thrumming away, the lights flashing from a distance, it was dark, but we were being pretty obvious.
Sara purred back as she was eating french fries, "What are you doing daddy" You said we was going out, but..." She paused and held her mouth open, unable to speak, as I ran my finger up through her wet slit. She was squishing around, her cunny juices were dripping out of her, and my fingers slid so smooth on her hairless cunt.
I rubbed the wetness all over her bare skin and just slid my flat palm up and down between her legs as I said, "Nothing honey, don't mind yourself. Does This feel ok?"
Her hair was touching the table, she pushed her legs open and tipped her pussy into my hand, undulating her hips so I was just holding my hand in one place letting her move herself around how she wanted. She was trying to push her clit along my fingers. "Ohh, fuck, daddy. Mmm, it feels fine, but I don't know..." She was looking around.
I slid my hand lower and felt her vagina, no hair anywhere. Her hairless cunt. It felt so incredible.
"Feel nice?"
She nodded. "If you like it daddy. You like it?"
"You shaved," I cooed.
"Daddy, you know I don't grow nothing down there yet." I was going crazy.
She snuggled back, felt my hard cock through my pants. "What's that?"
"That's my cock. Does my little girl want to see my cock."
"Oh, yeah!. It's so hard." She was squeezing me through my pants. "Yeah. I've never seen one before. I like the way it feels."
I pressed my fingers into her as she was rubbing me, pulled her pussy open and felt her wetness. She was so fucking wet, what were we doing? It was crazy. People WERE watching us now.
I was ignoring everyone, focused only on her. I could smell her, the heat of her against my chest. Her skirt tipped up around my hand.
Un-fucking-believable. That's what she called it.
Her legs parted and she was tipping her ass back, touching my crotch with her bare puss. She turned her face back to me, looked in my eyes, kissed me again. Then she looked down, "Open your pants."
I reached behind her and opened my pants, they were a little tight.
I said, "I don't know."
She was determined. Hungry, she reached down, "Here." She began shifting the bar stool behind the table, and opened my fly. "Tug them down a little, from the side," she was looking down in my lap, my cock poking straight out the fly.
She pressed on the tip. "Is that a cock daddy?"
"Hmm. Hmmmm." As she pushed it took my breath away, I wanted to thrust into her. I wanted to fuck her so....
"It's not so little. It's wet."
We were whispering between us. The waitress was walking up to us, I saw her stop and then turn around. She knew what we were doing.
I tugged, and she tugged. Pretty soon my balls were hanging over my fly. It pinched a little. She was intent, hungry, watching and then she turned herself, dropping her skirt over my lap, backing backing herself up until... deliciously, I felt the tip of my cock touch her wet, hot puss. It was liquid, I slid between her legs. My senses exploding.
"Ohhhh....NOW what are you doing?"
The feeling of her wet lips opening around the tip of my cock took my breath away. I literally could not speak. I grasped her waist.
We were seated against the back wall, she pressing me back into my chair. My cock settling in between her legs, she was tipping forward, leaning lightly on the table lifting herself up on tippy toes, looking around, sipping her yaggermeister, so nonchalant.
I leaned to her ear. "You're such a good little girl, I thought I would give you a reward."
She backed herself up and positioned her vagina over the head of my cock, I could feel myself sliding right into her.
She backed right along my length, looking back at me with a sideways glance, "Hmmm. Thank you. I like that."
And we held like that for a while, standing there with my cock buried into her puss. She was just sitting in my lap, my arms around her waist. I was buried up inside. The head of my cock lay right in her belly. I could feel the plug pushing against my cock.
She looked back, "Want a sip of your beer?"
I nodded, took it and sipped.
"Your such a good daddy. I like when we do things together."
She began rocking herself forward and back against me, I could feel myself sliding into her. Her hairless pussy drinking me in, her open legs and skirt fallen around us. I began to reach with my cock up into her, pressing, lifting up off the seat, hooking my feet around the legs at the wrung around the stool. And pressing into her, pulling her back against me, grinding myself into her.
I held my mouth at her ear, "I'm so hungry for you."
"Your fucking me."
"Mmmm." And I could feel the heat rising between us, her lips were red, our cheeks mottled. Our breathing becoming these gasps as we slid ourselves together.
When, out of the corner of my eye...Dad! At the bar.
"It's dad." I whispered.
Sara, sliding, lifting her head up letting the hair fall down her cooed, "Mmmm I know."
I said, "No! Dad. DAD. Over there, look."
She turned her head, she froze.
They were sitting at the bar, dad and mom. Dad always sits at the bar. What were they doing here? We leaned back further, held against the wall. Amazingly, Sara was still sliding her little cunt on me. I could feel my length sliding up into her and then feel the tip of my cock touching at her opening, and then she was backing herself sliding me all the way in again. Very slow, this steady rhythm.We were fucking, our folks not twenty feet away from us. She whispered back, "They can't see us."
"The hell they can't."
She looked back at me. "So pull out." Her eyes held wide, this mournful little look. A little pout.
I didn't move. She pushed herself back again, as I impaled her. She gave me a little bump, "Didn't think so."
And we continued to let our bodies slide together, as I stroked her soft skin. Reaching beneath her jacket and squeezing her breasts, letting her press and fuck back on me as I sat in the chair, pressed against the wall.
I reached around and found her clit, began to rub, draw circles, fold the head back and press it, stroke it lightly. Her head went down, I know how she loved that. She whispered, "You little shit." I was going to make her cum.
"I'm going to cum in you. Right here."
"They're right over there."
"So stop."
She answered by beginning to move on me faster, and I continued to rub her clit, she breathed out to me, "I want to cum. Cum in me daddy. Oh god! So good." She was moving on me now with abandon. There were eyes fixed on us.
She leaned forward, both our eyes on the back of our parents head. I fucked into her steady could feel myself start to spray into her, ribbons of cum filling her. I could feel my cock squishing into her, the sloppy slapping of our sexes as we fucked into each other, my cum spraying out.
She was bucking back against me, I could feel her legs stiffen and she leaning against the table with her mouth open, turning her head, trying to stay silent. I could hear these little squeaks, as she spasmed against me; and I squeezed her clit, and heard her squeeling with surprise. It sounded like a hiccup.
I was filling her with cum and she hung off the front of me, her hands held the edge of the table, and we were in the midst of an orgasm when the waitress set the bill on our table. "Have a nice evening."
I laughed, as Sara ignored her, probably didn't even know she was there, and continued to orgasm and slide herself against me, pleasuring herself. I could feel her gradually relax as she leaned herself back against me, full along my front and wrap her arms around my neck. She sat full on my lap. I settled back, my cock still buried up inside her, softening. The vinyl seat was wet with our cum.
I have no idea how many drinks Sara had, but she was very tipsy, and she began to giggle. "I can feel you." She rubbed her cheek against me.
I reached down behind her and pressed on her butt plug. "Oh my god. Oh my god!" And I could feel her body tremble in another orgasm.
"Oh God, J you can't do that!"
She giggled again.
"I got two cocks up me."
I felt my cock slip out of her. She stepped away, straightened her skirt, "I need my panties now."
I pulled them out of my pocket as I pulled my pants up around myself. Handing them off to her and she stepped into them. A few people at the tables nearby were obviously watching us. As we walked by I smiled, and they nodded. We snuck out the back door.
I was still so horny I could not stand this and I took her by the hand and led her along the dark path back to our little room.
When the door closed I didn't turn on the light. I took off my T shirt and pants, and I turned Sara to me and she said, "Where are we?" She lay her hands on my chest.
I was just holding her, she looked around seeing, realizing, "Oh!" And then she laughed and snuggled into my arms.
I was standing in my briefs, hooked my fingers around my waist and pulled them down and stepped out. My cock beginning to rise as I looked at her, as I stood naked in the low light of the room.
Sara felt my cock bump her leg and she looked down at me, smiled and then covered her face. "Oh! Excuse me." Then she whispered, "Daddy you're hard again. Can we do what we did before?"
And I slowly undressed her, slipping off the jacket, untieing the halter from behind her neck and letting it fall around her waist. She unzipped her skirt and it fell aournd her legs.
Then she stepped to the bed and tugged her panties down, and then she came up to me, looked into my eyes and melted into my arms. I let my cock point straight up her belly.
"Gawd. That was stupidly incredible."
"Best thing we ever did!"
And she kissed me, eyes still shining, still tipsy, "Yeah! So Far...."
I let my hand lay on her ass, just fluttering my fingers over her skin grasping the butt plug and pulled, felt it 'pop' out of her.
"Ow." She giggled again. "Oh."
I whispered, "So far."
"Daddy now what are you doing?"
And I just took her by the wrist and turned her onto the bed. She knew. She was going to get it now.
"You were a naughty girl."
"Naughty! No. Daddy, I was a good little girl."
"Taking me out into public and playing with my cock in front of all those people. Naughty. Very naughty."
I pushed her onto the bed.
"Daddy I...."
"Don't talk back to me," and I swatted her ass. That felt good. I heard her squeal and did it one more time. She turned to me.
"I'm sorry, I won't."
"You need a spanking young laddy."
There was silence. "Turn around."
I turned her, held her hips. I could feel her trembling as I pushed her down into the bed. she lifted her ass up to me.
I was so hungry for her. I took a little bottle of lube and squirted it on my penis, sprayed a line on her ass. She jumped! "That's cold."
I lubed her ass with it, rubbing it up into her with my finger. Poured lots of it on her. The cool liquid forming lines on her back and ass.
She cooed out again. "Ohh, that's cold." She giggled now. "What are you..."
I came up behind her and rose up on my knees, my hands wrapped around her waist.
"Dadd...."
And I set my cock to her ass, her little rose and pushed. I could feel her pushing back against me. And I felt my cockhead slide right in, felt her tighten around my head. She let out a low moan, and I just held myself there. Held my cock, just the head, quivering up her ass.
And in the silence we held still, just our breathing, feeling her body beneath me. She began to push herself again back against me. And I began to slide in further, just a little and then a little more. And to draw myself out again, these slow short strokes. She was meeting my thrust and was growling deep, letting her head touch the mattress. "Oh my God, sooooo fucking good. I can't believe....."
I slid my whole length into her. It was so tight. My little virgins hole.
"That's my little girl. I'm going to spank you."
"Oh god! I'm sorry. Spank me daddy. I'm so sorry. I won't play with your cock in front of other people again."
And she was lowering onto her elbows laying her head sideways on the bed. I was towering over her and pushing my cock up into her ass.
I reached around and lay my hand on her bare puss, cupping her stroking her. She looked back at me, I could just see the whites of her eyes as she looked back at me completely surrendering. I could have done anything to her just then.
"Fuck me."
And I drew long deep strokes up into her. She was whimpering, "Oh my god I can feel this all the way into my clit." And I pressed my finger into her and took her little clit in my fingers and squeezed as I pressed back into her.
Her head went up, and she was, "Fuck. Fuck. Ow. Oh J....ow." I drew out, "No! Deeper." and she was backing herself, reaching herself onto me.
She was so tight. And we were pounding into one another she was fallen into the bed and I was lifted up onto knees, lifting one foot onto the bed as I slid my whole length into her, her ass lifting high off the bed.
And then she was crying out, screaming, shaking. "Oh my...oh my. J...J....I can't believe it. Jason I'm," and she lay her hands out flat on the bed and began to scream into the mattress. Her whole body was spasming beneath me.
I could feel my cock burning, the cum rising in me, and my orgasm rushing up my spine. I fell down onto her back and held on as tight as I could, keeping her pinned to the bed.
I was spraying up into her ass. I was so aroused, and pounding down on her. She was turning one way and another, as I pinned her to bed with my cock, run through her.
Hard and tight and so wet. She was crying into the mattress and then went utterly limp. I lay on top of her, our bodys were soaking wet, we slid against one another and lay my arms around her head. She bit my finger and held it there.
I let my chest slide off her as my cock slid out of her. She felt like she were on fire, and she breathed, "I'm too hot, I need air. I can't breath." She was pushing me off her
I lifted myself, rolled onto my back and she curled herself into a little ball.
I began to touch her, and she pushed my hand away.
"Oh, Owww! You can't touch me right now."
"What. Are you ok?
"Oh. Oh. Oh my God." Silence.
"Are you ok?"
"I'm still cumming. I can still feel it."
I lay on my back and that's the last thing I remember.....
***************
At one point in the night, I felt her spoon into my arms. I wrapped around her and she turned and kissed my cheek.
She whispered, "Jason, I thought of something."
I just said, "Hmmm." I was not awake.
Next thing I knew the curtains were open.
**************
In the morning, I could feel sunshine on my skin. Opening my eyes saw a little line of light on the white sheets which were disheveled on the bed.
I looked around, Sara wasn't There. I could smell coffee.
She was sitting at the little table, two cups. She wasn't wearing any clothes, she had showered.
Coffee? My slut sister with coffee. I looked at her, she didn't look any different. She didn't have a virgin ass anymore. My little girl.
I could see her tan lines, the soft skin. I looked where her ass pressed into the chair. I wanted to push my cock up inside her again. She smiled when she saw my open eyes.
"Uh," I sat up.
I didn't want to wake you.
I looked around. I looked at the nightstand, there lay the plug.
She saw me look, smiling, "Yeah."
I got out of bed and sat across from her, took the coffee and it was still hot.
"I love the way you look when you sleep." There was silence, I took a sip. She continued, "Remember when you first touched me?"
I smiled, thinking back. Her hair was fallen around her shoulders, the hair was still wet. She was squeaky clean.
"Right here." She leaned back pointed at her tummy. I could see her bush.
"I can still feel it. Every day."
"Remember when you modeled your bikini?"
"Oh..." She looked off into the distance, "A million years ago."
"Three million. Remember you had those little hairs peeking out."
She covered her face.
"You were so embarrassed."
"I don't have anything down there now."
I pictured it. "True."
"Thanks to you."
"Yeah, well."
"No. Thanks."
"You and I..."
"Are amazing. I wanted to go take a walk. Clear my head. I remember the question you always seem to ask me, like every day. I think back to when you first asked it, when we got here, ten thousand years ago."
I listened.
"What do you want? J...It's not a fair question."
I set my coffee down. Took her hand.
"We aren't allowed to have what we want. We don't get what we want. Not ever. Not anymore, about everything....What do I want? I've been thinking about that."
She held her cup in both hands, "I want to be naked, and sleep whenever I want. I want to eat whenever I'm hungry whatever I want. I want to go into stores and take something off the shelf if it strikes my fancy and walk out with it. And I want to hold hands with you and kiss you out there," she pointed out the window, "Where everyone can see us. And I want to suck your cock on the beach."
I looked at her, "Well, I want to hide away with you forever in a dark warm room."
"We leave tomorrow."
"We could stay."
"I have school. So do you."
I frowned.
"Come here. It's our last day."
We fell into the bed, and it felt unthinkable. Knowing that time lay out before you, that's one thing. Her body stretched out on the bed. Her tan little form, with white triangles on her ass, on her boobs, little lines around her back. That feeling of knowing you are about to fuck, closes out the future. In that moment - eternity. The silence of the room filled us. The drawn curtains. The muffled light. Our little world these past two weeks.
"You have the best tan in the whole world," I cooed to her as I rubbed her back.
"Hmmm. I think someone wants to fuck me...Again."
She turned on her back and wrapped herself around me, and we folded into one another.
She pulled her legs around me as we lay facing one another and pushed my cock between her legs, oh god that perfect bare flesh.
"Remember the first time I touched you there?" I asked. "I don't know what I was thinking."
"I was so scared...It felt so good."
"I touched you right over your panties. The ones you described to me at the ice cream place. The fabric, I could feel the hairs of your puss beneath the fabric. How you pulled my hand away."
"My heart was beating so hard. Jason, I wanted your finger in me. I could not believe you would do that."
"Did you think about touching me?"
"No. But your hand on my tummy. I kept wondering if your cock was hard."
I let my cock slide up between her legs. "It was."
She laughed, "Mmmm. I thought it might be."
"Next morning I wanted to yell at you, but you were so beautiful. I love your eyes."
She kissed me then, and we touched our faces together. And I began to kiss her neck and she rolled onto her back and I kissed down the front of her. I was licking her skin, tasting the salt on her, and down between her legs. Her hairless little cunt was amazing.
Bare flesh, the little line, the pout of flesh. She opened her legs and let her knees drop to the sides. Her pussy looked swollen, ravaged. That wet pink line, she was so wet.
"Mmmm. My little girl."
"Mmmm. Daddy. Eat me."
And I licked at her, felt her roll onto my chest as I lay back and watched her sit on my cock. We were experienced lovers. She knew my body. And I felt us merge together, we let our bodies come together - cum together - I watched her mouth, the way she held it open as she rose and fell on me. I watched between her legs, my cock as it sunk up into her. We came, and then she lay beside me.
"Jason, you ever hear of the the 400-mile rule?"
"The what?"
"We go back tomorrow, we CAN'T, like I said. It's impossible. We can't. I can't believe we did what we did. But..."
I waited, expectant.
"The 400 mile rule. You can do anything you want if you are more than 400 miles from your home. We can go...on trips together. It has to be more than 400 miles away. OUR vacation. Wherever, whenever, as often as we want. Forever....no matter what, no matter who we are with."
I kissed her, "Deal."
!
I began to tipple my hands over her body, to trace the outline of her skin. She rolled over onto her stomach. I briefly touched her ass, she looked back at me, "And I've been thinking. I want three things from you." She leaned up on her elbow facing me.
She looked like a question mark.
I kissed her waist and lay my head in her breasts as she wrapped her arms around my neck.
"Ok. Ok. Ready?" I nodded.
"This is what I WANT:
"I want to be blindfolded, tied up and fucked. And I don't want to know when it will happen to me. I want you to surprise me. I want to live with that every day.
"
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