I reached up and cupped her breasts in my hands through her bra. She arched her back a little, her hips rocking as she did, moving her wetness over my belly and chest. Her nipples were hard, and I wanted them. I wanted to see them, suck them, feel them get fat and swollen in my mouth. I struggled with the hook at the front of her bra and she pushed my hand away, undoing it with a smile.
I watched in awe as her breasts tumbled out with a sweet, gentle bounce, her dark pink nipples settling to point to the wall behind my head. I reached for them, grasping them both in my hands and rubbing them together, flicking my thumbs over her nipples. She moaned when I did that, and I wrapped my arms around her back, pulling her in to me and sucking her nipple into my mouth.
It grew swollen as I worked it with my tongue, sucking hard, while I tugged the other one in my fingers, making her shiver. She pressed her hands against the wall behind my head, trying to steady herself as her hips rocked on me, her thighs tightening at my sides.
Her moans grew louder when I switched breasts, sucking the other nipple into my mouth, working it the same way I had worked the other, making it swollen and fat. I looked over at her other nipple, playing with it, rubbing it with my thumb. It was cherry red now, the skin around it pursed, making it stand out even further.
“God!” she cried when I pressed her breasts together, moving my tongue back and forth between her nipples, making a wet trail over her skin. Her hips were rolling on me fast now, making circles, grinding against my belly, her breath coming in short gasps.
She wiggled in my hands, almost like she was trying to get away, and her pussy edged further and further downward until her arse was nestled in the saddle of my hips and my cock was standing straight up, resting against the crack of her bum.
“Hey.” I slid my hands down her sides. She was looking down at me, licking her lips, her eyes half-closed in pleasure. I slid my hand between her legs, feeling her wetness, sliding my finger under the elastic and teasing her clit. She whimpered and then moaned. “Take off your knickers.”
She slithered off me and slid them down her legs. I pulled my boxers the rest of the way off, holding my hand out to her. Our eyes locked, and we both knew in that moment what was about to happen. The electricity of our knowing passed between us, like a low communication. It was like a slow buzz or hum that I could feel deep in my belly.
She leaned in and kissed me, sliding the full softness of her body over mine, and I tasted her sweetness again, like peppermint candy. Inching her hips downward until my cock was trapped between us, rock hard against her belly, she continued to explore my mouth with her tongue.
When she broke the kiss to sit up on me, she did something that surprised me. Unsnapping the hair slides on the side of her head, she tossed them over on the night table, and then she took the rubber bands off the ends of her plaits, wrapping them around her wrist.
I watched as she unplaited her hair, running her fingers through it, shaking her head and letting it go wild. It was kinky and wavy now, and when she leaned back over and kissed me, it hung over me like a curtain and tickled my cheeks.
Then she slid down between my legs, taking the elastic bands and wrapping them each twice around the base of my cock. I stared, open-mouthed. It was tight, but not uncomfortable.
“What-?” I couldn’t get the words out, because she was licking and sucking the head now, making smacking noises with her lips.
“It’s your first time.” She crawled up me. “It will make you last longer. Otherwise you’ll shoot your cum right away inside me.”
I groaned at the thought of shooting my cum into her. Oh my God, the reality that I was going to fuck my sister, that I was going to come up inside of her cunt, made my cock jump and throb-or maybe it was the restricted blood flow there, now?
“I want you,” she whispered against my mouth, rocking her hips on me. I could feel her pussy, wet and open, my cock working between her slit. It was almost like being inside of her and I suddenly realised that I wanted to be-deep, deep inside of her.
“I want your cock, David. Don’t say no,” Dawn pleaded, her eyes on mine as she reached between us and squeezed my shaft. I groaned at her touch, her little hand rubbing me up and down her slit. “Please don’t say no. I couldn’t stand it.”
I shook my head and I could see the disappointment on her face. “No,” I said quickly. “I won’t say no. I want you, too.”
She kissed me in response, her mouth slanting across mine, and I felt her positioning me between her legs, guiding me. The head of my cock was pressing against her, I could feel the soft give of her flesh, opening to me.
“Say it,” she whispered against my mouth. “Tell me you want to fuck me.”
I groaned, my voice shaking. “I want to fuck you.” I rubbed her back, her hips, her body like a magnet for my hands. I couldn’t seem to get enough of her flesh. I looked up into her eyes and saw what she wanted, and I said it, feeling my flush, “I want to fuck you, big sister.”
She moaned, biting her lip and rewarding me as she rocked a little, moving her hips, and beginning to slide her pussy down onto my throbbing shaft.
“Oh God!” I grabbed her hips, feeling the smooth, tight tunnel of her cunt enveloping me as she slid further and further down. I groaned and jerked against her when she hit bottom. She wiggled there and I could feel the meaty head of my cock pressing into some impossibly soft tissue deep inside of her. “Oh my God!”
“Yes!” She sat up on me, her hands on my chest. I looked down and saw her pussy lips spread open around my shaft. I could feel her all around me, a tight, wet heat, and as if she’d read my mind, she squeezed her muscles there, making me moan.
“Oh God, Dawn,” I gasped. I had imagined it would feel good, ten times, a hundred times better than my hand or her mouth-but I had never imagined anything like this.
Then, she began to move.
That’s when I understood why she had used the elastic bands. The moment she started riding me, I wanted to come. Just looking up at her made me want it, the visual stimulation so intense I could feel my balls aching for release. I closed my eyes against it, the sight of her breasts bouncing and swaying, her hair falling over her soft, rounded shoulders, her hands holding herself steady on my belly, and oh God, the sight of my cock slipping up between her pussy lips, watching it actually disappear into her flesh! I could never have stopped from shooting my load into her, but somehow I couldn’t, quite, like the pressure between my legs was almost too intense now.
My hands rode with her hips as she began to really start sliding up and down my shaft, the soft wetness of her cunt swallowing the length of me again and again. I peeked out, I couldn’t help it, the sight of her was incredible. She reached down to rub her clit, and I saw her eyes closed, her head back. Her breath was coming faster, her hips rocking and rolling under my hands.
Elastic bands or no, I couldn’t stand it much longer. She looked down at me, her eyes barely slits. I saw her smile a little, and it must have been at the look on my face.
“I love your cock, baby brother.” She slid up on me until I was almost out of her, and then came all-l-l-l the way back down. She stopped there, catching her breath, still rubbing her clit in slow circles.
“I want you to fuck me.” She climbed off me. I groaned when my cock lost contact with her pussy. I had never known such a feeling, such a driving animal force. I wanted to throw her down and shove it back into her.
“I thought I was!” I gulped, watching her crawl back onto the bed. She edged me over, getting up on her hands and knees.