We lay for a while, catching our breath, stroking and nibbling each other, maintaining contact for as long as possible. I love having her lying in this position. She was soft and warm, and delightfully firm yet yielding in all the right places, her bum in exactly the right position for me to catch hold of it and play with her cheeks, squeeze them together and pull them up, separating and weighing them, then pull them apart to stretch open her anus, making her gasp and look at me in mock severity. “Harry, that’s naughty!” then jumping and giggling when I trailed a fingertip over her little sheriff’s star, kissing me and nibbling her lip every time I did that. I filed that response away for future reference….
At last, she rolled of me, pulling in close to me, draping her arm across my chest and rubbing and kneading at my abdominal muscles, tracing them out. “Harry, tense your stomach for a second,” she asked me. I did so and she ran her hand over it. “Yuk! It feels like a cobbled street, you do this to yourself for fun, do you?” I was about to protest, when I saw the glint in her eyes, her suppressed laughter. “Relax, Stretch Armstrong, it feel good; healthy, you know what I mean? You should see some of the doughy specimens that try to pick me up in Telford or Wolverhampton. One spotty Oik wouldn’t take ‘no’ for an answer, I had to give him the knee; think I might have overdone it a tad though; he got two small lumps on the top of his head and keeled over…!”
I was just so glad to have her back with me; she felt perfect, exactly right, as opposed to my past girlfriends, who’d just been mild diversions compared to what I was feeling for Sai; not that I’d used them, we’d not parted on bad terms or anything, it was just that none of them found that place I wanted to be in. None of them was Miss Right; at the time they were all just Miss Right-Now, and they felt the same about me. But with Sai, I could tell what she was thinking, and she could read me like a book. I think growing up together the way we did, me only being there for weekends and holidays, made us more aware of each other when we were together, more in-tune with the other’s moods and feelings; except the bit about Sai ambushing me that first night; I never saw that coming, although in hindsight there were plenty of hints, I was just too dense to read them correctly. What I did understand now, was, one day soon, I was going to marry this girl, no matter what I had to do to swing it.
I came back to reality with Sai Fong pinching me. “Hello, Harry, this is the mother-ship, are you receiving?” I grinned at her. “I was just thinking about you, Princess, congratulating myself at finally getting you into bed… OooWW!” as she flicked Harry Jr.
“Harry Waterfield, I had to practically climb on your face to get you into bed, so don’t congratulate yourself on anything. Accept that I am in fact what you need, I am what you’re getting, and any attempts to change the status quo will result in a sharp fingernail in the end of your knob when you least expect it. The fact that you are my big brother is neither relevant nor important. You are now officially my man, got a ring to prove it. Got me?”
I had to grin; Sai Fong is absolutely adorable when she’s laying-down the law, as well as completely immovable, something Dad knows to his cost. I grabbed her and pulled her close, kissing her as I slid my hands down to squeeze and pull her bum cheeks apart, enjoying the feeling of her gasping into my mouth, and the feel of her lips curving into a grin as I tickled her anus with a fingertip.
“What are you doing, Harry?” she whispered, as I circled her bum hole, sliding my finger down to her slit and back up again.
“Feeling you up, Princess, do you like it?” I answered her, tapping her hole lightly, feeling her buttocks jerking each time I did it, and kissing her long and slow as I circled her hole again.
“What do you want, Harry?” she whispered, smiling and pushing her bum against my hand as I pushed against her bum, my fingertip pressing more firmly against her anal bud, with Sai kissing me and stroking my face, wriggling slightly against my fingertip, making me rub gently again at her back door.
I rolled over, Sai under me, her legs parting as I slid down her body, sucking and nibbling her nipples, kissing her navel, until I licked at the head of her slit, making her jump and sigh, her clitoris immediately sliding out from its hood, firming-up under my tongue, her lips opening. I licked along her lips, down to her anus, and began lapping and licking at it with little stabbing motions of my tongue-tip, Sai moaning and sighing, asking me “Harry, what are you doing, Harry, oh, yes, stick your tongue in me, oh yes, my arse, Harry, yes, oh you’re so naughty, Harry, yes…!” I bored in with my tongue, going in deeper, making her gasp and moan louder, lubricating her hole, making it relax for me.
Now that her arse was wet and ready, I straightened up, lifting her legs and pulling them up and out, holding on to her ankles as I slid forward, my cock resting against her wet slippery anus. Sai Fong looked up at me, her hands on either side of my face, hissing “Oh God, you are so dirty, do it, do it now, shove it up my arse, Harry, you want it, do it!” I pushed forward, meeting resistance, Sai opening her eyes wide, her breath hissing between her clenched teeth. Her hand snaked down to rub and frig her clitoris, gasping and hissing as I slid forward, until my head popped past her ring, making her yelp out loud, then bear back at me, teeth gritted as I pushed forward. Slowly my cock slid into her anus, the tightness incredible, the sensation indescribable, meeting no further resistance except the tightness of her rectum as I slowly shoved my cock into her, fucking her arse for the first time, moving further in until I was in her all the way, my balls rubbing against her bum cheeks as I waited for her signal. Sai lay back gasping, then smiled up at me, nodding, and I began to back out.