My husband, Teddy, gets a big kick out of watching me lift my top and flash my boobs. The truckers seem to like it too. I almost never wear a bra, so it’s a quick flash. Sometimes I wear a little mini skirt and lift it up just enough for truckers to get a peek when we pass them.
An afternoon of drinking turns fun…
A 20 year old boy is taken advantage of by his customer and used for her erotic pleasure.
4 15 year old’s. all you need to know…
New episode to the story, THE BOSS’S SLUT. Mary Borden who approaches Tina and Charles about a business venture in India. Success, though, will require Tina’s very special talents.
Note: I’m not into whips and chains style S&M domination. But teasing torment, keeping a woman right on the edge of orgasm without letting her cum, making her beg to be allowed to orgasm…that’s more my style! A whisper can go a lot farther than a shout when voiced right…
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I was ecstatic that you’d invited me over. The tone of your voice over the phone told me that you were already “in the mood.” I had ideas for what I wanted to do, but first I wanted to surprise you. So I shaved very carefully, removing every vestige of hair from my chin, cheeks and lips.
I knocked on your door, and heard the soft padding of bare feet. You answered the door in that soft bathrobe that looks so good on you and a pair of loose, baggy pajama pants. Not a stitch more.
You invite me in and I embrace you, holding you close, holding you lovingly, letting you feel the smoothness of my face, let you know, without a word being spoken, that I shaved for you today. I kiss you gently, and guide you towards the bed. Before you know it, I have you in bed, your robe undone, baring your beautiful breasts.
In a few moments I had you out of your robe and was easing you out of your pajama pants. I stroked your hair and kissed you, and then whispered softly in your ear, “You’re mine, slut.”
A shiver runs through you, as you look at me, wide-eyed. I place my hand firmly on your chest, holding you down, my eyes never leaving yours as I reach out and grab a couple of your scarves. In a few moments, I’ve tied your wrists and ankles to the bed, leaving you nude, spread-eagle, and helpless.
Without breaking eye-contact, I let my fingertips glide lightly, ever so lightly, over your skin, providing just the slightest touch. They slide over your belly, between your breasts, touching all the right places to arouse and titillate, torturously so, leaving you aching, craving more.
And then…I stop. I take my hands off you, and for what is to you an agonizingly long moment of squirming and arching as your arousal grows, I just…study you. Study your arousal, and plan my next move.
Deciding on a course of action, I delve into my bag and come back with something hidden in my hands. You crane, trying to see what it is, and concealing it quickly in one hand, and give you a light, yet firm, slap on the left breast for, as I tell you, “being nosy.” I tell you to close your eyes and, like a good little slut, you do so. The object I have hidden in my hand is a blindfold, and I gently secure it to your head. Once it’s in place, I give you a light, teasing kiss, my lips barely brushing against yours.
I step back once more. I can tell you’re wondering what I’m going to do, and I can sense your arousal. I silently walk around to the foot of your bed, and glance between your thighs. Your pussy is wet and glistening, and your labia are beginning to spread on their own accord as your arousal grows. I place my hands on your ankles and let my hands slide up your legs, caressing them; stroking them…I let my hands slide extremely close to your trembling, dripping pussy, even letting my fingers brush the crease where your thighs meet your loins. You tremble and arch under my touch.
I take my hands off you, prompting you to murmur in extreme arousal. As carefully and silently as possible lower myself between your thighs – I let my lips brush lightly against your pussy, eliciting a gasp of surprise and pleasure from you. My tongue slips across your labia, between them, to explore your sweet pussy. I eat you out, my arms encircling your thighs, holding you steady as you buck and twist from pleasure. Your pleasured moaning grows louder; your orgasm is building. You’re shaking harder now.
Just before you go over the edge and come, I stop, and get out from between your legs. You’re thrashing against your bonds at this point. As you thrash, I undress as quietly as possible.
I walk around to the front of the bed and lean over you, allowing the head of my erect cock, a bead of precum already formed on the tip, to touch your lips. You shiver at this touch and attempt to put your mouth over my cock, but I pull it away. “Ah, ah, ah” I chastise, “beg for it.”
“Mmm, please, please, give it to me, I want it, I need it,” you moan. Pleased, I place my cock in your mouth, let you begin to suck at it, let you taste my precum. I thrust into your throat, slowly at first, being kind enough to not choke you with my penis. I fuck your mouth, simultaneously rough and caring. In a moment I can stop, as you’re working your mouth up and down my cock…my hands slide down and grab your breasts, kneading them. You squirm and writhe under my touch, never taking your mouth off my cock.
I take my hands off you, and pull my penis from your mouth. “Are you close to orgasm?” I ask softly. All you can do is nod. “Beg for it, whore. Beg my permission. Beg to be allowed to come.”
You gape at me, wide-eyed at this new development. “P-please…Please…may I come…please…” you manage to gasp, your entire body shaking.
“Yes you may,” I whisper, as I position myself between your legs, thrusting my hard cock into your soaked pussy. I untie your wrists and ankles, telling you you’ve been such a good little slut, you’re getting rewarded. I fuck you hard, my hands on your shoulders, pinning you to the bed as your breasts bounce with each thrust.
I roll you on to your stomach, propping you up on a pillow as I fuck you from behind, your gorgeous round ass bouncing against my stomach as I fuck you…
I flip you back and forth between positions, and even go into cowgirl a couple times, with you riding my cock hard, my hands kneading your breasts, spanking your big, gorgeous ass, sliding up and down your sides and back…
I’ve got you flat on your back, my cock pistoning in and out of your dripping pussy as I feel the pressure building…I pull out and jack myself off, coming directly on your clit…you scream in pleasure as my hot, pearly-white ejaculate splatters across your most sensitive regions. I thrust my cock back into your mouth, telling you to suck me clean. You do so with gusto, and when you’ve finished I tell you to masturbate with my cum.
You do so, slowly and tentatively at first, but with increasing enthusiasm, your cum-slicked fingers gliding over your clit. With a scream, you bring yourself off, climaxing spectacularly, almost falling out of bed from the intensity of it.
Once you’ve cooled down enough to lie still, I curl up with you, both of us still naked. My arms encircle you, holding you tightly, almost protectively, just below your perfect breasts. In a few moments you’ve drifted off, and I’m quick to follow suit.
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Lie to Me Fanfiction Daddy/Daughter
This is what happens when you try and capture
Mom, her Internet buddy, and me.
Faoril’s depression spirals her into a life of prostitution. Meanwhile, Angela and her party arrive in Esh-Esh to find a mage to join their quest.
This is my first story. I don’t feel confident enough to make something up, so I think I’ll just tell the story of my first real sexual experience. It probably has too much build up…but oh well. If it turns out that I have any talent at all, I’ll post more of my limited escapades.
My name is Bret. I grew up in a small town in the Midwest with less than 1,000 people. It was the kind of community where you feel that everyone knows everyone. I’d lived in the same house my entire life, as had my neighbors. To one side we had an elderly couple and to the opposite lived a divorced man and his two daughters, whom I had know for over ten years.
In the early days, I was forced to take a half mile walk to school every morning. Eventually, my sister (my elder by 3 years) got her drivers license and hauled me back and forth.
During the winter months, my mother had decided that my sister could also take my neighbors daughters to school every morning. I believe this was probably the beginning of my relationship with Kay, the older of the two.
At the time, I was 13, Kay was 12, and her younger sister, Brianna, was only 10 or 11.
It all started innocently enough. We would sneak looks at each other, talk, and hold hands.
As the years progressed, it was my turn to receive my license at the age of 16. My sister moved off for college, leaving me the responsibility of hauling our neighbors to school.
Now, it’s worth mentioning that Kay and I never really got into a REAL relationship. It was all just that kid stuff years ago. I dated several girls and considered the friendship Kay and I shared was based only on the ride to school. Kay never really got into the swing of the dating scene. I don’t fully understand why. She wasn’t model material, but she had a beautiful face topped with strawberry blonde hair. She stood 5’3 and couldn’t have weighed more than 125. To me, she was still beautiful.
My junior year, at 17, I was as horny as any other red-blooded teenager. Kay and Brianna would get in my truck every morning and it was all I could do to keep from getting a chub just looking at her. The ride to and from school was easily the highlight of my day.
My nights consisted of fantasizing about the things that could be between Kay and I. I’d lay in bed and we’d text each other all hours of the night, but neither of us let on that we had feelings for the other.
The way our homes are set up, Kay, Brianna, and I all had rooms on the top floor. The windows to Kay and I’s respected rooms faced each other almost perfectly with about 30 feet separating us. Briannas was down the hall from Kays. Kay also had her own full bathroom.
More than once I’d shut all my lights out and watch Kay move about her room. Her bed attired usually consisted of a tank top and a pair of oh so short shorts. On my lucky days, I’d catch Kay coming out of her bathroom with only a towel shielding her body from the world. Her body glistened from the shower water and she looked like a goddess to me.
Only once was I privileged enough to catch Kay coming out of her bathroom fully nude. At 16, puberty had done her well. As can be imagined, self-inflicted sexual exhaustion put me to sleep that night.
But I digress.
As January rolled around, boys basketball was in full swing. Sitting at lunch one day, Kay sat down next to me.
“Hey Bret.” She said with her normal white smile.
“Hey.” I replied.
“Um. Are you going to the game tonight?” she asked.
“I dunno. Maybe.” was my answer.
“Oh. Well, if you do, could you take me? I really wanna go but I don’t have a ride.” she said.
“Sure thing, Kay.” I said.
She smiled and I watched her walk away as her jeans clung to her for dear life. As soon as she asked me, I knew I wanted to go. Not for the game, but for the chance to be with her. I sent her a text an hour later telling her to be ready by 5 and we’d leave for the rival school, which was roughly 45 miles away.
5 rolled around slowly and I was ready to rock. I walked out to see her sitting on my tailgate smiling.
“You ready?” She asked.
“You bet.” I replied.
The ride started off normal enough. We talked about the game, people at school, the normal stuff. Somehow, the conversation turned to relationships and my inability to keep one. Ultimately, the big question finally came up.
“So…have you…”done it” yet?” She asked.
I was taken aback.
“Why would you ask that?” I questioned.
“Just a question. You don’t have to tell me.” she replied.
“No, no…it’s cool. Well…uh…no. I just can’t seem to get that far.” was my answer.
“Oh.” She said.
“What about you?” I asked.
“Well…yeah. Only once though.”
I couldn’t believe it. It made me feel depressed just hearing that someone had deflowered my sweet, sweet Kay. She explained to me that it was a one time thing that just kind of happened. It wasn’t someone she was dating, just something that got carried away.
Needless to say, I wasn’t much for talking the rest of the ride. Why couldn’t I just let Kay know how I felt about her?
The game seemed to take an eternity and we eneded up losing 64-58. The ride home offered no solace as Kay was on the phone with one of her gal pals most of the ride. Around 11 I pulled in my drive.
“Thanks!” Kay said as she leaned in and kissed me on the cheek.
“No problem.” was all I could muster.
I went inside and straight up to my room, leaving my lights all off. I watched as Kay made her way into her room, on the phone again. She pulled off her white shirt, revealing a lacy bra. She struggled peeling her tight jeans off around her lovely hips and slid them down over her orange and pink high-cut boyshorts.
She sat on her bed, running her hand through her shoulder-length hair, all the time yacking on the phone.
Finally, she closed her phone, looked at it and opened it back up. Her fingers began rushing all over her keypad. Immediately, I figured she was texting the scumbag that took her virginity.
To my surprise, my phone began to vibrate. I opened it up, seeing I had a new text from Kay.
“Is everything ok?” it read.
“Couldn’t be better” I replied.
“Are you sure? It just seemed like you weren’t happy tonight…” she responded.
“Yeah, sure. Everything is great.” I sent, immediately feeling like an asshole for the sarcasm-laden message.
“You wanna talk?” She asked.
“I don’t feel like talking on the phone. I’m tired.” I replied.
“Just come over here.” she said.
I had mixed emotions. I was so upset, yet excited that she wanted me over.
“Why?” I asked.
“Just do it, weirdo ” She answered.
Kays father is a severe alcoholic. I felt totally comfortable going into their house knowing he would be at the bar.
I left my house, crossed their yard, and walked in their back door. I froze. I looked into the living room and saw the glow of the television. I eased my way toward the light and saw it was only 15 year old Brianna asleep on the couch. She looked so much like her sister. She wouldn’t become part of my life for another year, though.
I crept up the stairs to the room adjacent from my own. I knocked on the door and a cheery voice invited me in. To my disappointment, she had slipped on a pair of shorts and a tank top over her body. She invited me to sit on her bed beside her. I took off my jacket and laid it on the floor, then joined her.
“So what’s wrong?” She asked.
“Like I said…nothing.” My voice had no emotion to it.
“Come one. You can tell me.” She batted her eyes.
“Nothing to tell, Kay.” I said.
She grabbed my arm.
“Bret. Come on.” She urged.
“It’s just…” I started. She looked me in the eye.
“It’s just I really like you, Kay. I’m sorry, but I have for so long now. You’re the only girl I think about and the only one I wanna be around. I just couldn’t believe that you’d do something like that with someone else…it kinda hurt. I’m sorry, Kay…but I think I love you.” I said.
Kay had a weird mixture of shock and sadness on her face.
“Now that that’s over I’ll just go now.” I offered.
“No…don’t do that.” She said. “For the longest time…I’ve had a crush on you. I wasn’t going to tell you, though. I just thought you saw me as some dopey kid next door. I wanna be with you too.” She said.
Kay and I sat in silence for a few moments. Gradually, our faces drew closer and closer. Our lips met in a culmination of everything I dreamed of. Our tongues danced with one another in the middle of our teenage lust.
Slowly, I began laying Kay down next to me. We continued to kiss passionately as I massaged her thigh. I ran my finger under the elastic of her small blue shorts. She broke the kiss and looked at me. Then, she bit her lip and looked adorable. She just smiled and kissed me again, I took that as a sign to move forward.
She raised her back off the bed as I moved her shorts down her legs and over her ankles. I took my middle finger and rubbed it over her panty-covered mound. She giggled a little and kept a deathlock on my mouth.
Quickly losing interest, I decided it was time for the panties to go as well. I slid them down and threw them at her door. I looked down at the object of my desire and smiled. Just as I had thought, she was shaved to perfection. I took off my shirt and threw it toward the direction of her panties crash zone. I leaned down and ran my tongue just above magical slit. She looked down at me with her deep brown eyes and just smiled. I ran my hands up and down her thighs as I forced my tongue in and out of her pleasure receptor. The sweet and salty mix had my member growing to full capacity. I stood up and undid my belt buckle, removing my belt. She sat up and tugged at the bottom of her tank top. She then reached behind her and removed her bra. She used her finger to call me over to her naked side.
Reaching out, Kay ran her hand up and down the 6 inch bulge in my pants. Fearing “firing my gun too soon”, I coaxed her on. She undid my button and fly and I helped slide my pants to the floor. My boxers did nothing to help hide my ever-throbbing erection. I slid them off and my dick sprang to a life of it’s own. I moved closer to her and she slowly stroked my blood-filled member.
“Ohh..” I said silently.
She got up and pushed me on the bed. I laid back, legs draping over the edge. She got onto her knees and gave me a further inspection. A taste test was in order. Kay had no problem taking my full cock into her mouth. The feeling was phenomenal. The most beautiful girl I knew, the object of my desire, was doing all she could to please me.
My hips began bucking, slamming my balls into the underside of her chin.
“Whoa!” I said, wanting to prolong this as long as I could. I was about to cum.
Kay reached under her bed and pulled out a shoe box. Inside laid a few condoms. She pulled one out that was wrapped in red. She opened it up and slowly worked it down my shaft. She stood up and smiled at my naked body. She got on the bed and crawled over to me. She raised a leg and straddled me, looking me right in the eye. I placed my hands on each asscheek and she slowly lowered herself down.
My head spun from the insane pleasure originating from my groin. She laid her chest to mine and moved her hips up and down slowly. I kissed her neck and massaged her backside. Kay let out very faint yelps and I was lost in ecstacy. She pushed off my chest and leaned back on her arms, grinding her hips all the time. I reached up and took in the gorgeous sight before me. Her perfect breasts swayed almost in slow motion in front of my face. I looked further down to see my cock being assaulted by her vagina. I leaned up and took her left nipple into my mouth, my tongue combatting it’s stiffness.
I grabbed Kay from underneath and stood up. I turned around and laid her on the bed. I lifted her leg and allowed my member to penetrate her once again. I raised my hips and slammed them down over and over and over. Kay hit her orgasm. A scream shot out of her mouth that I was sure was going to wake up a sleeping Brianna downstairs. The sheer pleasure in her voice sent me into space. I pumped and pumped and reached my own climax.
“Ohhhh Goddddd…” was all I could get out.
I exploded inside Kay. Thank God for that condom. I continued to pump until I was gasping for air. I collapsed on top of her and laid there for some time. I looked down at Kay who was smiling at me. We kissed passionately once more. Slowly, my member went flaccid and slipped out of her. We laid there kissing and giggling for a few moments more and I decided to let Kay get some sleep. I brought her bra and panties to her and watched her put them back on. I applied my own garments back to my body and leaned down to kiss Kay one last time.
I walked back to my house the happiest I had ever been. I walked upstairs and fell on my bed. I felt my phone vibrate. I opened it and saw I had a text from Kay.
“Love you.” It read.
“I love you too” I replied.
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Son and mom are dominated by a young giant stud
Why does it seem so inviting? It spells the the thrills of first nighting. Glittering crowds and shimmering clouds in canyons of steel. They’re making me feel I’m home…
It takes two people to baby sit three girls, one of which is a baby.
What would you do if you saw pictures of your wife nude on the Internet?
My first time with a guy. Feel free to comment back.
I share my wife with our black neighbor
continuing the tale of a mother and her daughters
In the last chapter are hero toothpick lost his virginity to the ugliest girl in the school. What Else can happen to poor toothpick
A family discovers a UFO buried under a lake and get more than they bargained for.
Clint sets tasks for the women of his harem to complete, all of them naughty!
A couple opens up a clothing store to bait unsuspecting teens
My sister Lauren in the bathroom
I love the internet. As a 15 year old boy I have had all the talks with my Dad about sex education and the facts of the birds and the bees. He’s a pretty cool guy and easy to talk to so it was quite painless when we had ‘the chat’! Saying that, my Mum is cool too and as sex has never really been a subject that they have been shy talking about it is something that we have grown up understanding more than some of my friends. But the internet has allowed us to have easier access to sex in every form and made it easier to check out porn than when my Dad was younger having to rely on sneaking porno mags into his room or watching old video tapes he managed to get hold of.
Since I can remember, my sister and me have been comfortable seeing each other and our parents in various states of undress and up to the ages of around 11 we thought nothing of walking round the house nude. But puberty started to take its course and we somehow just began to cover up a little and close the bathroom door more often to have our privacy.
With my sister being a couple of years older than me I always wondered why my mates would come round to play when she was about, but as I grew and started to notice girls more it finally dawned on me that she was actually pretty fit. Gorgeous in fact with a killer body and one of the nicest asses I had ever seen. No surprise really as my Mum was a gorgeous woman with my mates calling her a MILF!
We seemed to be an odd family though as the four of us still lived together and my parents still seemed to love each other as I had never got any indication that they were unhappy. I even got on with my sister! We had the usual arguments over who should have control of the TV or one taking too long in the bathroom but other than that we got on well. So many of my friends had issues with parents who were either split up or brothers and sisters they seemed to fight with all the time. I wouldn’t say we were the perfect family, but we must have seemed like that from the outside.
But I didn’t feel too perfect when all of a sudden I started fancying my sister. I knew my mates would joke around and share amongst themselves what they would like to do to her, or what they would like her to do to them but I had always deflected those thoughts as she was ‘my sister’! But as a growing lad my hormones were racing and I started to notice her a little more and more as she continued to parade around the house in skimpy clothes. She would think nothing of coming down after her evening shower in her nightshirt and a pair of girlie boxers and wander around the house with her bum cheeks just visible below the material and I would find myself watching her more. The unfortunate thing was that my body also started to respond and so I would have to be very careful where I sat to make sure that my raging hard on wasn’t obvious to everyone!
I think my Mum started to notice though as she would occasionally question Lauren about her lack of clothes and suggest she perhaps cover up a little more. Lauren would just laugh it off asking me or my Dad if we minded when we were about, obviously getting a ‘no’ in reply. But I even noticed my Dad on more than one occasion checking her out so I knew it was becoming an issue, although he had the adult version to sleep with at the end of the day. I was even sure that once it had been brought to her attention Lauren would then do it more on purpose by wandering around in next to nothing just to tease me. She wasn’t blind and could easily see that I had matured myself over the last few months and seemed to enjoy the reaction she got from me when she walked around near naked.
It was a Friday night when it got serious. I had spent the night on my Playstation having finished a school project first that I needed to before then surfing a bit of porn to have a wank over. I was feeling pretty horny at the moment and every little thing seemed to give me a boner so I made the most of it with a bit of a session with me, my laptop and a box of tissues. My sister was out with her friends and wouldn’t be back until late so after a meal with my parents I took up camp in my bedroom. The night seemed to fly by and I found myself having a great time between my PS3 and my laptop. It was about 11pm when I heard Lauren come home and so I went downstairs to say Hi and grab a drink. My parents were just on their way to bed as they were both working tomorrow, knowing that Lauren was safely home they disappeared upstairs. I sat having a chat with Lauren as she told me about her night and as I sat looking at her she looked even more gorgeous than ever. Her long hair flowed over her shoulders and I could just make out a pale blue bra under her white blouse. In fact her nipples were quite erect and stood proud against the material. As I sipped my drink I stole another look but as I faced her again her eyes were on me and she had caught me looking. Without trying to hide the fact she looked down herself at her buds poking out and then smiled at me with a wicked glint in her eye.
I had made my embarrassed excuse and told her I was off to bed. As I got up and went upstairs I could sense her eyes following me and hoped to god that my hard-on had gone unnoticed by her. I almost ran up each step before closing my bedroom door behind me.
As I sat in my room I rubbed my cock through my shorts as the picture of my sister’s sweet nipples poking out was embedded on my mind forever. I flicked on the laptop and brought up some of my favourite pictures of girls who looked similar to Lauren and found myself trying to picture her naked now she had grown into a young woman. I suddenly felt thirsty and having heard Lauren come up the stairs to her room I crept out to go back to the kitchen to grab the drink I had left on my hasty exit. As soon as I left my bedroom I noticed the bathroom light on and the door slightly ajar. Getting nearer I suddenly saw Lauren stood at the sink, her back to me as she busied herself removing her make-up. I stood like a rabbit in headlights, perfectly still and mesmerised by the sight before me. Her pale blue thong sat tight against her perfect skin with the white of the sink showing through the triangle of flesh at the top of her thighs. My cock physically pulsed as it filled to bursting point with blood at the sight of her flawless ass. I longed to touch it but knew that was a rule breaker in every sense so just had to get past and downstairs. Just as I moved she reached up and closed the cupboard in front of her above the sink and suddenly our eyes met in the mirrored door. For some reason I expected her to turn and slam the door shut shouting at me, but instead she just smiled before reaching for her toothbrush.
I didn’t wait any longer and ran downstairs to the kitchen to get my drink, deciding to wait until I heard her switch the light off and go to bed. I couldn’t risk facing her now as she must think I was a pervert stalker as well as the fact I had the boner of a lifetime in my boxers!
Having heard the light pull and her feet pad across the landing I finished my drink and crept back up to my bedroom. As I entered I was gobsmacked to see Lauren sat cross legged on my bed staring at the screen of my laptop. Stupidly I had left my last lot of search pictures on the screen in full view and Lauren was now looking at them. I didn’t know what to be more concerned at though, the fact I had left porn on my laptop, the fact that Lauren sat on my bed in her thong and bra or the fact that my cock would burst through my boxers any second.
Lauren broke the ice; “Nice pictures on here Ben” she said clicking from one to another, “very pretty girl with a killer bod, does she remind you of anyone?”
The fact that she was an almost identical double for Lauren didn’t help the matter.
“I can see she has a good effect on you,” she continued staring straight at my bulging boxers.
I quickly moved over to the bed and sat on the edge pulling some of the duvet over my crotch to cover my erection.
“Or is it the fact you saw me in the bathroom that gave you that hard-on?” she asked with that cheeky smile again.
I managed to stammer out a reply. “I can’t argue that you certainly are a gorgeous girl Lauren, and I have tried not to find you attractive over the last few months as you are my sister, but I just can’t help it!”
“Do you think I’m attractive then?” she asked.
I thought she was joking around with me until I saw the genuine look on her face. “Are you kidding?” I said in disbelief, “You are absolutely stunning Lauren with the looks to go with the perfect body”. It had never occurred to me that she didn’t think herself drop dead gorgeous.
“Then why haven’t I got a boyfriend?” she suddenly asked. “I only seem to get hit on by the cocky lads who seem to spend more time than me in front of a mirror!”
“Perhaps the good guys have been too shy to approach you thinking you are out of their league” I offered. “Plus the fact you have concentrated on your school work to get the best results has probably meant that you haven’t been concentrating on boys”.
“Some of your friends are cute” she said, “and some nearly as cute as you!” she added making me blush again. “Why can’t I find anyone as cute and thoughtful as you?” she asked.
She wasn’t helping my boner as her nipples stood proud against her bra again, this time in full view and only a foot away. “Sis, you are gonna need to go put your PJ’s on or something because you are certainly not helping your young brother try to not find you attractive” I said nodding towards her chest.
“Oh, sorry Ben” she said looking down again. “How about I just use your duvet?”
“I’m not sure I’m in a position to let you take it from me” I answered feeling my cock straining under the material. I looked her in the eye and we both laughed at my embarrassment.
“Well then that’s a bit unfair” Lauren said nodding towards my crotch. “Here’s me sat in my underwear and you are covered up” she said suddenly jerking the cover away from my lap. I tried to keep hold but she caught me off guard and so my bulging shorts came in to view. “Nice package” she said laughing again taking in the sight before her.
I should have pulled the duvet back over me but for some reason I didn’t. As I sat there with the tent in my boxers I couldn’t help notice Lauren had shifted position slightly and I noticed her lace thong was pretty see thru like her bra and I could make out the dark pubic hair enclosed as well as the hint of pussy lips. Again she saw where my eyes were looking and purposely leant back on her hands to give me prime view.
“My God Lauren” I found myself saying, “you look good enough to eat!” I said as took in her beauty.
“Then why don’t you?” she asked, closing the lid of my laptop and moving it on the side. As she lay back against my pillow I leaned forward and kissed her knee, aware of her perfumed skin beneath my lips. My head was telling me to stop as this was so wrong, but I found myself kissing further up until I my nose nudged against the light blue material of her thong. I heard her gasp as it touched, her legs opening a little wider to allow more access and as I looked up I saw her eyes closed and her hands caressing her own tits through her bra.
“Stop!” she said suddenly, making me jump a little. I knew I had gone too far and she was having the same thoughts as me. What if either parent suddenly came in to check on us and found us together? I watched as she got off the bed, apologising to her for doing what I did. Telling her that we should never speak of it again. As she stood beside me she reached down and pulled off her thong, tossing it aside before doing the same with her bra. She then got back into position on the bed.
“That’s better” she whispered spreading her legs once more. “Now you can really give me a good eating out” she continued as she grabbed her nipples between fingers and thumbs.
I didn’t need telling again and was soon in sweet bliss as my tongue licked her pussy flesh for the first time, a thousand and one video clips running through my mind having seen how it has been done on film but only ever dreaming how I would do it in real life.
I flicked her clit with my tongue, pressed the flat of my hand against her mound and rubbed before licking deep inside her hole. The smell and taste was incredible, even better than I had ever imagined and from her groans I was guessing that she was enjoying it.
For someone with no boyfriend she certainly kept her pussy well manicured and smooth along with her smooth legs. I was gently fingering her when she told me that she had never been with another guy far enough to do what I was doing. She said she had had the odd fumble at a school disco where one lad had shoved his hand inside her bra to feel her nipples, but that was about as far as it had gone. She had always wondered what it was like to get her pussy licked, even wondering whether she should experiment with one of her girl friends to find out, but had resisted. That thought flashed through my mind and my cock throbbed again as I continued to lick. She knew this was my first time too from previous chats we had so here we were, two complete virgins acting out what we had both seen on the internet hoping that it was having the right effect.
With two fingers buried deep inside Lauren’s cunt, my mouth pressed hard against her clit and her nipples clamped between her fingers she came long and hard suppressing the urge to scream out loud so as not to give our game away. She was either a very good actress or I had genuinely just made my sister cum.
As I sat back on the bed my cock was still straining against my shorts, the taste of my sisters pussy spread across my lips I thought I was in heaven. The sight of her spread before me was better than anything I had seen on the net and the smile on her face meant that I must have done good.
“Wow Ben!” she said as her body relaxed from her orgasm, “I think I have the internet to thank for your expertise”.
“You certainly have sis, and it was great to be able to put into practice what I have learned” I said gently stroking her soft skin.
As she pulled herself up to a sitting position she put a hand on each of my thighs and looked down at the bulge awaiting attention. “In which case it’s only fair that I repay the favour and put into practice my own research!” With that she hooked her thumbs inside the top of my boxers and pulled them down releasing my cock into full view. She looked up at me and her eyes told me she was impressed with my specimen giving me that gorgeous smile. Licking her lips I felt a hand wrap itself around my shaft as her other hand reached around to pull me towards her waiting mouth. The night was just about to get even better.
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