by Desconhecido
She finally sat up, allowing me to catch my breath.
She reached back behind her and stroked my balls with her fingertips. My cock was still hard inside her. I could feel my cum leaking out.
She raised up off my cock and moved up until her sloppy wet pussy hovered above my face. The lips were swollen and glistening. My cum dribbled out of her freshly fucked hole.
“Lick me,” she said.
She lowered her pussy to my mouth, and before I had a chance to think about what she wanted me to do, I pushed my tongue inside her, feeling the hot, slick warmth of my own cum rolling into my mouth.
Not that it bothered me. If licking up my cum was the price I had to pay to have Amanda’s sweet pussy on my face, I already had my wallet out. I used my thumbs to pull the lips of her pussy wide apart, and I pushed my tongue deep inside her, licking all around. I trapped her smooth pink clit between my lips and nibbled, then I washed it with the tip of my tongue, making her squirm and moan.
She scooted up so I could get to her tight little asshole. I worked my tongue around it, then pushed against the taut muscle, feeling it give just a little.
“Would you like to fuck my ass?” she asked.
She turned around and offered it to me.
“There’s K-Y in the nightstand,” she said.
I got the K-Y Jelly out and squeezed some on my cock, then I rubbed it all around her asshole, slowly working a finger into her. I didn’t have any experience with anal sex. I was a little clumsy. She reached back between her legs and rubbed my balls as I eased the tip of my cock in her ass.
“Just push it in,” she said, working her ass back against me.
I held her by the hips and pushed. My cock went in easy, filling her tight ass to the hilt. She gave a little grunt and rotated her ass, working my cock around inside her. I pulled back, nearly all the way out, then slid in again.
“Oh yeah,” she groaned. “Fuck my ass.”
I was never lucky enough to find a chick who’d let me fuck her in the ass, so doing it that way to Amanda was a dream come true. Her ass was unbelievably tight, clinging to my cock as I thrust in and out, my balls swinging hard against her pussy with every thrust.
When I came this time, I didn’t think I was ever going to stop. My cock jerked into her ass. She pushed back against me and pumped her hips as I filled her ass with my hot, sticky cum.
We stayed there in her bed for a long time after we finished, gathering our strength for another round.
I didn’t spend much time with Chuck over the rest of Spring break. Most of my time was spent with Amanda. I’m not sure if Chuck ever figured out what was going on, and I sure as hell didn’t tell him about it, but he never seemed surprised when I bowed out of some big party or beach blast he’d lined up for us.
By the time we headed back to school, Chuck was already talking about Ft. Lauderdale next Spring. I told him he’d be making the trip without me. I’d be heading back to California instead.
Who needs a bunch of hot college girls in bikinis when there’s my friend’s hot mom to keep me occupied?
Not-So-Sleeping Beauty
My wife Jackie is beautiful. She’s faithful, kind, and considerate. We have a good marriage. She is everything a man would want his wife to be.
Unfortunately, she was my second choice. It was her sister Gina I wanted more than anything. Gina is five years younger than Jackie. She’s vibrant and sexy and full of life. She was the wild child of the family.
I never got a chance to pursue Gina. She married some rich guy and moved away. Jackie and I began a relationship that started with friendship and grew into something more romantic.
We were married a year later.
Gina came to stay with us last week. She was divorcing her rich husband, who, as it turned out, was an abusive alcoholic.
The day Gina arrived, I knew I was in trouble. All the old feelings I had for her came rushing back. Looking at her took my breath away. Wavy auburn hair, green eyes, long legs, and skin as smooth and pale as cream-she was a vision.
The flirting started right away. I told myself I was going to be a good boy, but when Gina turned on the charm, I fell immediately under her spell.
She wasn’t so obvious the first couple days. A few subtle looks, a suggestive comment here and there…
But then she turned up the heat. It was a Friday morning. I was in the kitchen having a cup of coffee. Jackie was upstairs taking a shower. Gina came into the kitchen wearing a silky kimono-style robe cinched at the waist. The robe came down just far enough to cover the slight rise of her well-shaped ass.
I was sitting at the kitchen table. Gina went to the counter where the coffeemaker sat. She had to stand on tippy toes to reach the overhead cabinet where the coffee mugs were. When she did, the back of her robe rode up just high enough to give me a peek at her pale blue panties stretched snug over the well-rounded cheeks of her ass.
I turned my attention quickly to the newspaper, lit a cigarette, and tried to concentrate on my morning routine. It wasn’t easy, believe me.
Gina poured coffee and sat across the table from me.
“You’re awfully quiet this morning,” she said.
“Just reading the headlines,” I replied, trying to sound casual.
I glanced at her over the top of the newspaper. She was watching me. There was something in her eyes that told me she knew the affect she was having on me.
“Good coffee,” she said.
“Starbucks.”
I let my eyes fall down to where the robe fell slightly away from one breast. I could see the smooth curve of her tit and just a glimpse of pale pink aureole. I quickly looked away, but not before Gina caught me in the act.
“Shame on you,” she said with a smile.
“Sorry,” I muttered.
I lowered my eyes back to the newspaper.
“Don’t be sorry. I’d wear more if I had a problem with it.”
Before I could respond to that, Jackie came into the kitchen. She poured coffee and joined us at the table. She was freshly showered and ready for the day.
“I say we have a girls’ day out?” she said to Gina. “We’ll do lots of shopping, have lunch, catch a movie… what do you think?”
“Sounds like fun,” Gina said. She finished her coffee. “Let me grab a quick shower first, okay?”
She got up and headed out of the kitchen. Even with my wife sitting right beside me, I caught myself checking out Gina’s departing backside.
Jackie caught me too.
“You like what you see?” she asked.
I was embarrassed. Any attempt at justifying my behavior would’ve only gotten me into trouble, so I gave her a simple, “I’m sorry,” and went back to reading the newspaper.
As soon as the girls left the house, I went upstairs to Gina’s room. I wanted to find something of hers I could touch-something distinctly private and off limits.
I went into her bathroom. Her hairbrush lay on the sink, her make-up case was open, and a bottle of Charlie sat on the glass shelf above the sink, along with a tube of pale pink lipstick. I opened the lipstick and sniffed it. I touched it to the tip of my tongue, thinking about how Gina had run the lipstick over her full lips.
Something caught my eye. The short robe she’d worn this morning was hanging on the back of the bathroom door, and right there on the floor, in a silky little pile, were the panties she’d worn too.
I picked them up and rubbed my thumb over the crotch. They were still damp. I sniffed them, deeply inhaling the heavy, rich scent of Gina’s pussy. My cock was hard. I unzipped my pants and took it out, still holding Gina’s panties to my face as I stroked myself with my free hand.
I went back into the bedroom and went through her dresser. The top drawer contained shirts, all neatly folded, and a couple of pairs of shorts. The second drawer was panties, bras, and socks. There were pajamas and assorted negligees in the third drawer. I shuffled around through the negligees and found an ivory vibrator at
the bottom of the drawer. It was a modestly sized and shaped like a bullet.
I could closed my eyes and imagined the smooth tip of the vibrator sliding into Gina’s pussy. I wrapped her silky panties around my cock and jerked off. It felt good, and the more I thought about Gina, the more I became convinced I wanted to fuck her.
I groaned as I released my cum into her panties. I wiped myself off, rinsed her panties in the sink, and returned them to where I’d found them, hoping she wouldn’t notice I’d tampered with them.
* * * *
Jackie and Gina wanted to stay up all night watching horror movies. They’d bought four classic horror DVDs, several bottles of wine, and cheese and summer sausage for snacking. I tried to bow out, but they insisted I stay up and participate in their little party.
Gina wore a halter top and a pair of loose shorts. When she sat just right, I could see up under her shorts. She wasn’t wearing panties. She knew I was watching. I caught her smiling at me on more than one occasion. Jackie was oblivious to her sister’s flirtations.
We finished off two of the bottles of wine in pretty good time. My wife said she wanted to put on something more comfortable. She went upstairs. Fifteen minutes went by and she still hadn’t returned.
“I better check on her,” I said.
I found her in our bedroom. She’d managed to change into her nightgown and fall across the bed. She was passed out. I grabbed hold of her ankles, lifted her legs onto the bed, and drew a cover over her.
Gina was pouring more wine when I got back downstairs. She handed a glass to me. I sat on the love seat. “Jackie’s out,” I said.
“Really?”
“Yep. I’m not surprised. She’s never been able to drink much.”
I glanced at the TV. A killer was stalking through the woods, pursuing a nearly naked college chick. The girl was running so hard she could barely catch her breath. The killer was simply walking fast, but somehow he managed to gain on the young blonde.
“I love this stuff,” I said.
“Me too,” Gina agreed.
She had shifted her position on the couch so I had clear view up her shorts. I could see the plump shaved lips of her pussy and even a little flash of pink.
I reached down the front of my jeans surreptitiously and adjusted my hard-on. She glanced over just in time to catch me in the act.
“Problems?” she asked, a knowing smile spreading across her face.
I felt my cheeks warm and I knew I was turning red. I felt like a pervert who’d been caught jerking off in a darkened movie theater.
She thankfully turned her attention back to the TV set. I followed suit, trying quite unsuccessfully to focus on the movie. I kept looking over at her, sneaking peeks between her legs, hoping to see more pussy.
“I’m horny,” she said suddenly, her tone as casual as if she’d only suggested she was tired and going to bed. She faced me, her legs slightly parted. “Do you mind if I play with myself?”
She slid a hand between her legs and rubbed the front of her shorts. She moved her free hand over one of her breasts and caressed it. She watched me as she did, fixing her sexy green eyes on my face. I held her gaze for a long moment before dropping my eyes down between her legs.
She took off her halter, revealing small, firm tits with pale pink nipples. She took a nipple between the thumb and forefinger of each hand and began to tug and twist them until they stood fully erect.
She took off her shorts next, proving I was right about her lack of panties. She leaned back on the couch and brought her feet up to rest on the edge of the coffee table, letting her knees fall open. The pink folds of her inner lips were slick and protruding from between her plump outer lips.
Gina ran her hands over her thighs, brought them up over her belly, and then slid them between her legs. She pulled the outer lips of her smooth-shaven lips of her pussy open, giving me a good look at her wet pink opening.
Jesus, I wanted to bury my face between her legs and press my face into that sweet pussy. I could almost smell it from where I sat. The sight of it was certainly having a strained effect on me. I shifted a bit uncomfortably.
“Take out your cock,” she said. “I want you to jerk off while you watch me.”
I didn’t need to be told twice. I unzipped and pulled my dick out. I wrapped my right hand around it and began tugging up and down.
Gina took the fat summer sausage from the coffee table, held it with two hands, and pushed the rounded uncut end against her cunt. No way she’d be able to push it inside her, but she didn’t need to. She humped the sausage, rubbing her pussy against it, her head leaning against the back of the couch. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation of the meat rubbing between her pussy lips.
I worked my hand on my cock. I wanted so badly to go over and fuck her. Part of me realized I was being unfaithful to my wife right now, just by doing what I was doing, and Gina was being unfaithful to her as well. I felt bad, but I couldn’t help myself. I wanted my sister-in-law more than I’d ever wanted any woman.
“Let’s go to your room,” I said.
She shook her head. “We can’t. It wouldn’t be right.”
“This isn’t right either. We’ve come this far, why stop now?”
“This is as far as it goes. I’m turned on by you, but I’m not fucking my sister’s husband. I won’t do it.”
She set the sausage aside and began fingering her pussy with one hand, massaging her tits and nipples with the other.
“Just let me eat your pussy,” I said.
I was sure she heard desperation in my voice, and believe me, I was desperate.
“Nope,” she said adamantly. She pushed two fingers into her pussy and pumped them in and out. I could see her juices flowing over the fingers, running out to soak the couch cushion. Her nipples were hard. She pushed a tit up and dropped her head so she could suck one the nipple.
I jerked my cock faster. I could feel my balls tighten. I was so close, so ready to come, but I didn’t want to do it all over my hand.
“Suck my cock,” I said, breathing harder now. She shook her head. She continued to finger herself. Her eyes were closed. She wasn’t watching
me now. Her breathing quickened, her breasts rose and fell in an unsteady rhythm. I could see she was close to getting off.
Then I heard Jackie at the top of the stairs. Thank God she made noise before she came down. Gina just barely managed to get her halter top and shorts back on. I zipped my pants up and crossed my legs, hoping to hide my erection.
“I went out for a minute,” Jackie said as she came into the living room.
“I was going to let you sleep,” I said.
“I woke up dizzy. I really can’t handle drinking.”
She sat beside Gina on the couch.
Gina and I exchanged a nervous glance. I felt like Jackie could see right through us, as if she knew what we’d been doing and she wasn’t letting on. She had no clue, as it turned out, but my guilty conscience had me thinking otherwise.
“Want some more wine?” I held the bottle up, ready to fill her glass.
“No way,” she said, laying her hand over the top of her glass. “If I have any more wine, I’ll probably pass out before I can make it upstairs again.”
Gina poured more wine for herself and lit a cigarette. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her. I was afraid Jackie would catch me checking her sister out, so I was careful not to be overly obvious, but all I could think about was her wet pussy and the way she’d stuck her fingers inside herself.
We watched the rest of the movie that was on, then Gina said she was tired and ready for bed. She kissed her sister on the cheek, said goodnight to me, and headed upstairs. She tossed me a look over her shoulder as she went up the stairs. I wasn’t sure what she wanted, but there was a definite invitation in there.
I poured more wine. I was eager to get upstairs to Gina. That meant my wife needed to go to bed, but she had put another DVD in. I hand her the wine. She took it thi
s time, drank most of it, and let me refill her glass. It isn’t long before she was starting to feel the effects.
She leaned over and kissed me. It was a deep, horny kiss. I ran my hands over her gown, feeling her heavy tits through the thin material. Her nipples were hard.
I knelt on the floor in front of the couch and pushed her nightgown above her waist. She fell back on the couch and opened her legs wide. I licked her cunt through her panties, which were nice and damp.
She moaned.
I tugged the crotch of her panties to one side, exposing her dark brown bush. I smelled the hot, thick scent of her aroused pussy. She was soaking wet. I ran my tongue between her cunt lips, over the fleshy pink hood that hid her clitoris. I whipped my tongue against the fleshy hood and coaxed her clit to life.
“Oh, that feels so good,” she said, slurring her words together.
I knew she wouldn’t last long. The question was, would she pass out before I made her come?
I reached up with two hands and grabbed her panties, tugging them down over her hips, under her ass, and down her legs. I thumbed open her pussy lips and probed her wet opening with my tongue, pushing it in deep, fucking her with it, and then I ran my tongue along her inner lips until I reached her clit again.
I drew her clit into my mouth and whipped my tongue against it. Jackie moaned and lifted her butt off the couch, pushing herself up to my face. I slipped my hands under her and cupped her bottom, squeezing her cheeks hard. I sucked her clit and pressed a thumb into her asshole.
“Ohhhh, yeah, make me come,” she cooed.
I nibbled her clit and then ran my tongue the full length of her silky pink slit. She humped my face until her body shuddered in climax, then she fell back down on the couch, gasping and trying to get her breath.
We drank more wine. I went to the bathroom. By the time I got back, Jackie was passed out on the couch. I got a blanket from the downstairs hall closet and covered her up, then I went upstairs.
