“Mom, I’m cumming!” I yell just as her pussy grips my cock and she pushes down hard against me. I clench my ass cheeks and erupt inside her pulsating pussy, jerkily shooting load after load of hot cum. Her whole body is trembling as she collapses on my chest, her hard nipples pushing into me. We’re both gasping for breath as my hands again find her ass cheeks, holding her tightly against me. Her head is on my shoulder and her lips lightly brush my cheek as her breathing returns to normal.
“Thank you, Nick. I needed that.” She says, raising her head and kissing me firmly on the mouth.
“Now, I have to make dinner.” She smiles, lifting herself off of me, her firm tits dragging across my chest.
“Susan is coming home this weekend.” Mom says, as I watch her get up and pull her t-shirt over her head. “I don’t know if we should sleep together while she’s here, Nick. I’m not sure she’ll understand.” Interesting, I guess she really has been thinking about Susan.
“I guess you’re right, mom.” Is all I say.
Later in the week, I get a message from Susan. “Hey little brother, I e-mailed you my flight information. Who’s picking me up at the airport? Please say it’s you… not mom. I bought a new outfit, I can’t wait to see your reaction… and I mean SEE your reaction! See you Saturday. Bye.”
When I check my e-mail for Susan’s itinerary, there is one from Nicole, too. She’s anxious to meet my sister and suggests that she could come up this weekend. The idea of Nicole and Susan together is intriguing, but not this weekend. I write back that I’d love for her and Susan to meet, but mom has this weekend all planned. We’ll do it next time, for sure. I e-mail Susan that I will pick her up at the airport. I’m still not sure what suggestion to give Susan about mom.
The rest of the week goes by fast; I don’t even bother, Miss Edwards for any more help because mom and I are fucking like rabbits every night. On Friday night, after a particularly intense, sweat-inducing ride, mom collapses on my chest breathing hard.
“Wow!” She whispers, “I’m going to miss sleeping with you tomorrow night, Nick. I’ve gotten addicted to orgasms.” Mom laughs. “I’ve never needed sex so much in my life.” She says, running her fingers over my cheek. “Nor have I had a young man as virile as you to satisfy me.”
“The pleasure is all mine.” I tell her, squeezing her firm ass cheek.
“Not all of it.” She says, dreamily, squeezing her pussy muscles around my spent cock and snuggling her head into my shoulders.
Saturday morning, after a quick, good morning fuck, I convince mom that she should sleep in while I pick up Susan from the airport. I’m waiting in the lounge area when I spot her coming down the corridor. I’m not the only one looking at her. Every guy is gawking and every woman is glaring as Susan’s ass swishes and her tits bounce inside her flimsy dress. One guy almost trips over a young child, because he’s looking back at Susan instead of where he’s going. An older gentleman walking next to her, has his eyes glued to her cleavage and two guys behind her are trying not to let their wives see them checking out her ass. I don’t blame them; her outfit leaves little to the imagination. I can’t believe she got on a plane like that.
She’s wearing a short beige dress that clings to her body, riding high on her shapely thighs as she walks. The top crisscrosses between her breasts, displaying the rounded tops and inside curves of her tanned tits. It’s obvious she’s not wearing a bra and her nipples are readily apparent, sticking out like bullets through her thin dress.
“Hi” She says, wrapping her arm around my neck and molding her body to mine as she kisses me on the lips. I squeeze her ass cheek as I return her kiss, pulling her tightly against my hardening cock.
“Jesus, Susan, every guy on the plane must have a bulge in his pants, if not a wet spot.” I say, looking her up and down.
“There’s only one bulge I’m interested in.” She says, looking approvingly at the front of my jeans. “But I must admit, old teasing habits are hard to break and it was a turn-on for every guy to be leering at me and adjusting their crotches.”
“You’re lucky their wives didn’t gang up on you.” I laugh, taking her overnight case and walking with my arm around her waist.
“Thanks for picking me up by yourself.” She says, leaning into me as we walk. “I don’t think mom would approve of my outfit, do you?” I’ve let my hand slide down from her waist to her hip without feeling any panty line.
“You’re not wearing anything but that dress, are you?” I ask, my cock hardening more at the idea of Susan sitting on a plane with just her short, flimsy dress on.
“Now that you mention it, I may have forgotten underwear.” She laughs, as we arrive at the parking deck and I put her case in the car. I start to walk around to the driver’s door but Susan grabs my arm.
“Not so fast, Nick.” She says, pulling me between the cars and wrapping her arms around my neck. “You haven’t officially welcomed me home yet.” She says, pulling me to her and pushing her tongue in my mouth. I slide my hands down her back and cup her ass cheeks, pulling her pussy tightly against my hard cock, kissing her feverishly. Susan has one hand behind my neck pulling my mouth hard against hers as our tongues dance around each other. Her other hand is kneading my ass while she grinds her pussy against me.
Susan lifts one leg off the ground and rubs it up and down my thigh, while I reach my hand around her leg and slip it under the hem of her short dress. Squeezing her bare ass cheeks, I manage to slip one finger into her wet pussy and finger fuck her while I grind my rigid cock against her pussy mound. Susan pulls her face from mine and squats down, unfastening my pants to free my raging hard-on. I look around to make sure no one can see us, but she’s gotten me so hard that I don’t think I care at this point.
We’re in the middle of the parking deck with cars all around us. Susan pulls my pants and my jockey shorts down to my knees and my cock springs free. Wrapping her hand around it, she sucks the head into her mouth, licking all around it.
“Oh fuck!” I moan. “That feels so good.” I’m trying to push more of my cock in her mouth, but Susan has a firm grip on it and is just sucking the head. I’ve got my eyes closed and my hands on the back of her head as I try to get a rhythm going in her mouth. Susan abruptly releases my cock and stands up.
“I’ll taste your cum later, little brother.” Susan says, turning around and facing away from me. “Right now, I need you to fuck me.” She says, spreading her legs apart, bending over and leaning one hand on each of the adjacent car fenders. Her skirt rides half way up her ass, exposing her creamy white cheeks and wet pussy lips. I push her dress up to the middle of her back and take a last look around to make sure we’re alone.
“You are such a slut, sis.” I tease, smacking her hard across her gorgeous ass.
“Hey! What the fuck was that for?” She yells, just before I thrust my hard cock deep inside her in one stroke. “Mmmmm” Susan moans, pushing back against me. I grab her hips with my hands and start ramming my cock in and out of her slippery pussy.