Suddenly, right in my face was the freshly fucked virgin pussy of my little sister, waggling like a fishing lure in front of me. I looked up at her and a mischievous grin found her face. Almost if she were thinking out loud “should I?” I nodded my head to her, and opened my mouth, my tongue just inside and ready to taste her.
She cautiously inched her hips forward, and I let her bring it to me. Slowly, she eased her trembling pussy to my mouth, and when I closed down around it and pushed my tongue out, she squealed like the little girl I used to chase around the house.
No taste she could have had would have changed my attitude about licking her then, but the flavor I found was manic inducing. I had never tasted anything that drove me as crazy as my little sister’s dewy essence. I went crazy.
“Oh my god you taste amazing Tia,” I moaned in between frantic sucks, “your pussy is so sweet. I could eat it forever.”
I didn’t realize the level my passion had risen to until I heard April at the door.
“No shit Sherlock,” she said, walking back over to the bed. “That’s the best tasting pussy in the known Universe.”
I looked over, and April was rubbing her own bare snatch with one hand, and the other was reaching up to hold a breast on my standing sister.
“Sit on his face Tia,” she commanded, helping her put her full weight on my mouth. “That’s it. Really get on him. Rub his nose in it. Fuck your brother’s manly face Katia!”
I was suddenly submerged in the wet folds of my Sweet Tia’s sex as she dragged it around my mouth, my cheeks, my chin, even my nose sunk deep and she ground against it, almost drowning me. I could have cared less. It was the most wonderful mess she had ever made of me.
“Get on the bed,” April commanded, and Katia responded right away. She stepped over me as April clarified, “in my favorite position.”
Fresh peach juice dripped down my chin as I watched Katia get on all fours next to me with her ass facing away. Her expression was attempting stern obedience, but I could tell she was really getting off on how wild this was becoming.
April came around and climbed on the bed behind Tia and said simply, “Get down.”
A wicked smile grew on my sister’s face as she lowered her chest to the sheets and turned her head toward me. Her naked ass was lifted sky high as April knelt in behind it, her pink tank holding back her horny nipples in no significant way whatsoever.
I was blissfully helpless as I watched the depth of their relationship unfurl before me. April needed to take charge, and Katia needed someone to take charge. It was beautiful to see, and exciting to experience at this level.
“Are you going to squeal for your big brother Katia?” April asked as her fingers must have pushed into her forcefully, causing Tia’s eyes to widen and a moan to escape her parted lips.
“Yes,” my sister said quietly, and again “YES!” as her body moved forward from a female face being pressed between her ass cheeks. I heard sucking and smacking, and my sister was moaning and giggling.
April came up for air to say, “What are you waiting for Tia, lick your brother’s cock already.” Her head disappeared as Katia looked up at me in question. I gestured my head in that direction and she smiled, moving her torso around.
Her fingers on me again were much different. They were the most appealing and mind melting fingers I’d ever felt take hold of my body. She grabbed me like an angel, and held my cock steady for a moment. Then my pulse raced as she tilted her head, parted her lips, and dragged her tender tongue gently up the side of my wet cock and nearly stopped my heart.
My god, what was she doing? My Sweet Tia was licking her own sweet nectar from my dirty cock. Her face was turned so I could see it all, and each run of her tongue pumped another throb of desire for her into me.
“Oh Tia,” I moaned as I watched her mouth running my length, “that is so amazing . . .”
Her breathing was getting ragged as April licked her pussy from behind. I saw the pink head of hair tipping from side to side in a passionate effort to make my sister squeal. Then she lifted up again to look at us.
“Jesus Katia,” she announced, smacking my sister on the ass with a loud clap of skin on skin, “I said lick it, not bathe it.” Her smile was genuine though, as she saw how much the experience was meaning to her friend. “Why don’t you suck his dick Katia? Go ahead, suck on that cock you’ve been dreaming about.”
Katia didn’t waste time, and when her mouth opened wide, my cock slipped in with a slight dip of her head. The soft bed of her mouth tightened around my thick shaft as she sucked her cheeks in around it. Most of the head and some additional length made it in, but that was all. It was enough.
My eyes started to blur as my little sister nursed on my swollen head like it was a dream. Her body was so perfect, naked and flawless, bent over with her succulent breasts hanging off her chest. Pink red lips slid up and down my raging erection as my helpless soul screamed in joy and pleasure.
All at once she lifted off and grabbed my cock tightly, too tightly. The head turned purple and my eyes watered. Her face contorted and her head dropped to look at her own chest, her back heaving up and down.
“OOOOooooohhhhhhh,” she moaned out a long throaty groan, “ooohhhhh myyyyy gu . . . uhhh . . . OOOhhhh . . . uuuuhhhhhhhhh . . . h . . . ah . . . AAAEEEEEEEIIIIIIIII” and the piercing squeal erupted just like April knew it would. I could see Katia’s rear end being fucked hard by a handful of fingers while another hand worked her magic button.
Katia’s naked body shook hard and slammed to the bed, stretched out with April still working between her legs. My cock was almost pulled from my body and I groaned in pain, but then it all stopped. Katia’s breath was heavy as she lay there. April was slowly sliding her hand in and out of Katia’s pussy as the world came back and my sister shuddered.