She was close now and, as she finished speaking, her fingertip traced along the side of my jaw, her pure innocent sexuality making my breath rasp in my chest.
“Definitely,” I said as I slowly undid the button of my jeans and started to draw my zipper down. “How many more loads you want is up to you. You know I can feed you all night long. If that’s what you want?”
“Hmm, that sounds like an offer a hungry girl like me can’t pass up,” my sister said as slid the scrunchie off her wrist and quickly whipped her blonde hair into a tight ponytail. She slowly sunk to her knees, her hands replacing mine on my zipper.
I looked down as she ran her delicate little hands over my package, her fingers curling around the tube of flesh protruding down the inside of my left thigh. Her gentle touch and the wanton look in her eyes had my cock growing, extending further down my leg as it filled and stiffened. She leaned even closer, running the tip of her tongue over the pronounced bulge.
“Mmm, I can smell that sweet young cunt of Liz’s right through your jeans.”
Her hands were on my backside now, pressing my stiffening cock harder against her face. She pulled back for a second and looked up at me, her blue eyes full of mischief.
“What do you think, do you think Liz would be up for me being fluffer and clean-up girl for the two of you sometime? You know I love the taste of her pussy.”
I couldn’t help the smile that came over my face.
“I think that definitely is a possibility. Liz can be pretty wild sometimes. Let me work on that but, for now, I think there’s something your mouth should be doing instead of talking.”
I knew my sister liked it when I talked to her like that. She was all innocence, flirtation, with a little bit of tease thrown in, but when it came right down to it, she liked to be submissive, to do as I asked. Just as long as I didn’t try to fuck her that is.
Having been given her instruction, my sister drew my zipper all the way down and then reached for my waistband, tugging my jeans down. I had gone commando, as usual, and as she pulled, my jeans got hung up temporarily as my stiffening cock caught on the material. Not to be denied, she tugged hard and my jeans went down. My stiffening cock all but burst forth, rising up in a fury, a drooling web of precum flying off and slashing across her face, leaving a nasty snail trail from her chin to her hairline.
“Ohhnnn…” I was used to hearing those soft moans and whimpers from her when something like that happened and, as I looked down, I saw her tongue run out and circle her lips, gathering in some of the tasty cock-sap.
“That’s better,” I said as I kicked my jeans aside. I pulled down my covers, stacked my pillows on top of each other, and took my usual place leaning back against the headboard. I spread my legs well apart as I wrapped my hand around my turgid prick, pointing the drooling tip right at her as I gave it a slow stroke, more glistening precum brimming to the surface. ‘C’mon, sis, there’s a nice appetizer for you, come and get it.”
With another little whimper of need, my sister crawled onto the bed and took her usual spot between my spread thighs. From the warm glow cast on the bed by the lamp on my night table, I could see the tips of her huge breasts all but touching the sheets as she moved forward on all fours between my legs. I looked up to her face, her eyes glassy with desire, her lips wet from the hunger I knew she was feeling. She leaned forward and pursed those sweet soft lips of hers into a kiss, then placed them right on the tip of my cock and sucked, drawing the warm syrupy cock-sap into her mouth.
“Mmm…” she let out a little purr as her eyes closed and I saw the muscles in her neck contract as she swallowed.
I couldn’t help but smile, those warm lips feeling like heaven on my throbbing cockhead. “Don’t worry, you’ll get more of that soon enough, but right now, get that talented tongue of yours right in there and lick up all of Liz’s cunt cream you want.”
My sister compliantly did as I asked, moving her mouth right down to the juncture of my thigh with my body, her warm tongue licking the crease there, lapping up the drying sticky remnants left from Liz’s juicy cunt when I’d fucked her hard just an hour ago. My sister purred again as she went about her work, licking and sucking, swallowing and swallowing. She nudged her head beneath my rising cock and held my balls in her hand, licking over every square inch as she lapped up Liz’s creamy honey.
Having totally cleaned my crotch area, I watched as my sister started slowly working her way up my rigid prick, her lips pursed forward as she pressed them against the throbbing shaft, sucking softly against it as her tongue pressed forward to gather in my girlfriend’s succulent juices.
When she had my twitching cock totally clean, she rose up slightly, then pressed her ovaled lips against the tip, her eyes closing in what looked like pure bliss as she started to slide downwards. I watched her lips stretch wide as she barely made it past the rope-like ridge of my corona, my engorged cockhead now safely trapped within her hot wet mouth. She paused for a second, her tongue bathing the crimson crown with her hot spit. Fuck, did that ever feel fantastic!
And then she reached forward and took my hands, placing them on each side of her head. I smiled, knowing how much she loved it when I took control of her, and how much I loved it too. Working her hot drooling mouth like a sex toy, I slowly moved her head up and down on my prick, rocking my hips slightly so my thick hard cock touched every square inch of the hot wet tissues inside her mouth.
“Ohmmm…”