She was good, very good. He was not hung like a horse but even so she managed to take it all in. After a couple of minutes he could feel it building up, would she swallow? he was about to find out. As he was reaching it he gave a low moan, Bella then took all of his dick in, right up to his balls. She gagged as he poured it down her throat, but she kept it in until he had finished.
Would she swallow? Of course she would, every last drop.
When she opened her eyes, he was still putting his dick back into his shorts, but she didn’t seem to notice. Before saying anything she reached for the towel and casually draped it over herself.
“Your bed must be really comfortable. Every time you massage me, I always fall into a deep sleep.” Bella said.
He smiled at her, but then he noticed she was now thinking about something, “what was on her mind? Was she regretting what we had just done, and what had happened previously?” Donald was thinking.
“I was just thinking. The massage you give me is very good, but I think you could make it even better.” Bella said.
He was puzzled, not sure what she was getting at.
“Next time I want you to go deep into me.” She paused before continuing with “Into the muscle.”
Now he understood, next time she wanted him to fuck her. However to be sure he wanted her to say more.
“I can do that, but it will need a different technique. I will have to do something he haven’t done before.” Mike said.
“Yes, that’s what I want.” She replied.
He had already fingered her, licked her and come in her mouth. Without actually saying it, she had made it perfectly clear that she wanted to be fucked.
When she left, they hadn’t fixed a time for the next ‘massage’, Bella needed to check her diary. The next day she called him at work.
“Hi, I need to make this quick, I am running late.” Then she continued with “I’ll be at your place just after seven tomorrow, make sure the heating is on, last time it was a bit cold.”
Before he could say anything, she ended the call, leaving him staring at the phone. He was supposed to be meeting someone at eight tomorrow, he would have to call him and rearrange. He was a good friend and he enjoyed his company, but not as much as he would enjoy fucking his step sister.
She was late again, this time by forty minutes.
“Sorry, I got stuck in traffic.”She complained when she came.
He didn’t reply, he was just glad that she was now there, he had thought she was going to ring and say she couldn’t make it.
There was very little oil left, not worth heating up. He waited in the kitchen for a few minutes to give her time to undress. His dick was already stiff, he was eager to fuck her.
When he entered the bedroom she was face down, naked. He had left a towel so that she could cover herself, but she hadn’t used it, it was now on the floor.
As he sat on the bed she spread her legs, just enough so that he could see her pussy. It was as if she was inviting him to fuck her. He stared at it, trying to imagine what it was going to feel like when he eventually pushed his dick deep into her. Time to find out, but he wanted to get her into a better position.
“Lift yourself up, get onto all fours.” Donald said.
There was a slight delay then she did as he asked.
He quickly removed his shorts. The only thing that was stopping him now was the fear of getting her pregnant. Was she on the pill? He didn’t know, it wasn’t something she had ever mentioned to him before. He had brought a condom with him but he really wanted to fuck her without. Reluctantly he tore open the packet, better to be safe than sorry.
“What are you doing?” Bella asked.
That startled him. She must have heard him opening it
“I am just.” Then he stopped, not sure what he should say next.
In a firm voice she said “If you are messing about with that oil, then don’t.” In a softer voice she continued with “You can do me without.”
So she did know what he had opened.
“Are you sure?” He asked.
She answered with a clipped “Yes.”
He was going to get his wish. Holding his dick firmly he rubbed the tip against her pussy lips, she gasped. He teased her like that for several minutes. She kept wriggling her bottom to get his dick into her, but he kept it out.
When he sensed the teasing was getting too much for her he held her hips and pushed in as deep as he could go. She gave a long groan that seemed as if it would never end. When it did eventually stop she murmured something, it was too low for him to make out what she had said. She then said something else, this time louder.
“Fuck me, fuck him hard!” She yelled.
He was now doing what she wanted, long deep strokes. There was a lot of noise from her, a mixture of moans and groans, and some grunting. He was surprised how long she was lasting. He was in danger of reaching it without her being satisfied, that would spoil it for her, and it would also take away some of his pleasure.
He was now very close, but he didn’t think she was. Hen frustration he muttered “Is her pussy never going to come?”
It wasn’t meant for her to hear, but he must have said it too loud.
“Yes if you fuck me harder.” Then she said “I am a pussy, a dirty pussy. Fuck me hard little brother.”
He did, slamming into her deeper and harder and she climaxed. As she collapsed onto the bed he poured everything he had into her.
When he had recovered he declared “That was some massage.”
She giggled then said “Yes.” It was quickly followed by “Remember it was JUST a massage.”
They both showered, Bella first, then they sat in the kitchen sipping their coffee. As he was enjoying the moment, thinking back on what had just happened, she dropped a bombshell.
“Daniel at work had asked me out.”
She looked guilty, and he guess he looked shocked. There was an awkward silence for a few seconds.
“I like him, but it will mean the end of.”
She didn’t need to say anymore, he knew what she mean. So there it was, but at least it had ended on a high.
She must have seen the disappointment on his face because she said “Cheer up, if it doesn’t work out with Daniel he might need your expert help again.”
He gave a weak smile, he was trying not to be childish about it. He guess on the positive side it was a win-win situation. If she and Daniel had a long relationship then he would genuinely be happy for her, if not then he would probably get to fuck her again.
As he was closing the door on her, she turned back and held his hand.
“Thanks for being so understanding.”
He smiled, this time a genuine one, before saying “I hope it works out between you and Daniel.”
From behind the closed door he heard her parting shot.
“And I hope you are going to give me a key!”