My Sex Education, Part 1
I can't believe I'm sitting here with my sister giving me such a sloppy blowjob. I mean it feels really good, she's really going at it, but something in the back of my brain says it's gotta be wrong.
Let me back up a little bit. I'm nineteen and up until today a virgin. My sister is twenty one. We're both attending the local college but living at home. Unlike me, she really cut loose when she got out of high school and has been attending a lot of the college parties. She's also dressed a lot more... slutty, I guess is the best word for it. She's wearing low-cut tops, showing lots of cleavage and short skirts. She's got a great body, don't get me wrong, it's just strange to see her showing it off all of the sudden. Hailey is about five foot six, brunette with shoulder-length hair. She's always been in good shape, maybe a little meaty, and has pretty good-sized breasts.
I guess her antics have started fights between her and our parents. They want her to get an education and she just seems to want to have "fun."
Anyway, my parents went to my aunt's wedding for the weekend leaving us alone in the house. I have a baseball game tomorrow (Saturday) that I can't miss and Hailey has a test on Monday. They left in the middle of the afternoon and figured we could look out for ourselves and each other well enough.
So, Hailey decided to go to a party tonight and asked me to cover for her if mom and dad called. She was really looking good tonight and I figured why not, so I agreed. I've always liked how my sister looked. I've watched her from the bedroom window while she lay out sunbathing before, jerking off as I watched her putting on suntan lotion. She's even dashed from the bathroom to the bedroom with barely a towel covering her before, giving me glimpses of her ass and once even a very quick shot of pussy. So I looked at her tonight wishing that it was me she was going to see, and then feeling guilty that I had even thought about incest.
She didn't make it easy for me to not think about sex or even sex with her either. Lately, she had been picking on me about still being a virgin, about getting my dick wet... you know what I mean. It has been rough because every time she teases me about it, I feel really inferior, like there's no way anybody's ever going to have sex with me. I also have a burning desire to get back at her, but just can't bring myself to do it. I mean, she's getting sex so what can I say.
Hailey left around 8:30 and I watched the TV for a while and then zipped onto the computer to surf for some porn. I had built up a pretty good collection of sites, pictures, movies, stories and what-not. Even if I didn't get onto the Internet, I had plenty on the computer to keep me busy. I had a really good night of masturbation, thinking about her half the time, and finally decided to go to bed at about 11:30.
I woke up when I heard the front door close and someone stumbling in the hallway. I saw that it was 2:00 in the morning and figured Hailey must be just getting home. She sounded like she was having trouble, so I got out of bed and opened my door. She looked either drunk or high and she was slumped against the wall, barely able to walk it seemed.
So, I wrapped my arm around her and helped her to her bedroom. She was acting kind of weird. She was kind of grabbing me playfully, moving against me, and making animal noises or something. I was only wearing my boxers and by the time we made it to her bedroom I had a huge tent in the front from my raging hardon. It was too dark in the hallway to see anything, but her room had a night light, so when we got in there it was pretty obvious I was excited. I figured I better get her to bed and then get out of there before I totally embarrassed myself, or she embarrassed me for the rest of eternity.
She slumped down, sitting on the side of the bed, and I tried to move away, but her hands still held my arm. She playfully pulled me in closer and, with her free hand, she actually stroked my dick outside of my underwear.
"Is that for me?" she asked teasingly, staring at it and giggling.
I felt my dick jump at the sight. Again I tried to move away, but she wouldn't let me. I put my hands on her shoulders and pushed a little.
"Go to bed, Hailey."
That just made her giggle and she fell to her knees in front of me. She wrapped her arms around my ass and pulled me against her, rubbing her cheek against my hard cock.
"I think it wants to play wit' me," she giggled.
She seemed really out of it but the contact was incredible. I felt myself shivering with need and desire. Her hands were squeezing my ass, pulling me into her. She moved her face around on my rod making it even harder, almost to the point of hurting. It felt like a steel rod at this point. I closed my eyes as the pleasure encompassed me.
The next thing I knew, I felt a hot wetness descending down my pole. I looked down and saw the top of her head bobbing slowly up and down my cock. Her hands still held my ass and were squeezing it, her fingers probing between my cheeks. Somehow she'd pulled my boxers down without me even noticing. She moaned like she was really enjoying giving me head and the vibrations nearly made me lose it.
I've never had a blowjob before, but it felt so good I knew she had to be an expert at it. I didn't know what to do with my hands so I gently cradled her head. Her tongue slid up and down my shaft as her lips squeezed it with each pull. The slurping noises she was making was incredibly erotic, even though I could only see the top of her head in the dim light.
Which brings me back to the present. It's really weird unexpectedly getting your first blowjob, even weirder when it's your own sister. I don't even know if she realizes what she's doing or that it's me.
With one hand she began stroking my cock along with sucking on it. Her other hand continued to play with my ass, this time from in between my legs, her fingers sliding along my crack. I felt her probe between them, searching for my asshole. I jerked when she found it, her finger gently circling it. My balls were rubbing against her wrist.
Every time she probed my asshole, my hips bucked away from her finger and into her face, forcing my cock deeper down her throat. She giggled with glee knowing how much she was teasing me. I was nearing my peak quickly and I heard myself moaning.
She stroked my cock deftly. "Come on baby, cum for me," she teased before sliding my pole deep down her throat and back out again. "Mmm, you taste so good you big fat cock."
She could tell I was almost over the edge and began pumping my cock faster with her hand and sucking and licking the head. Her finger probed more into my ass, trying to push a little inside. Within moments I was spurting furiously into her mouth. It was like my entire being was being shot out through my cock. I don't think I'd ever cum so hard or so much in my life.
She let go of my cock and wiped the little bit of cum that had leaked out from her lips with her hand. She licked it off like it was the best thing she had ever tasted. All while giggling like she was completely drunk.
I just stood there, not knowing what to do. My cock was still hard, although not nearly as hard as it had been, but I knew it would be up there again soon. Hailey was slumped against the bed, kneeling on the floor, her body swaying a bit like she was going to fall over.
She raised her hands up towards me. "Help me up," she begged. I took a hold of her hands and pulled her to her feet. She fell into me and I grabbed at her to keep her from falling over. She wrapped her arms around me and put her head on my chest as we embraced. "Oh, wook at da big peepee," she said in a baby voice. "I don't tink you're done yet wittle fella."
Just her talking to my dick was getting me hard again. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. I don't even know if she knew it was me... she probably thought she was still at the party with some guy. Anyway, she leaned her head into my chest for balance, but her hands left me to start unfastening her skirt. It fell to the floor and she stepped out of it on unsteady feet as I supported her. Giggling she backed up and fell onto her bed.
I looked at her magnificent body, a body that I had lusted over for quite a while now. While she was still wearing a low-cut top, she was naked from the waist down. She hadn't even worn panties to the party. I could see the dark patch of trimmed hair between her legs as she slightly spread them for me. I was embarrassed that she even noticed I was looking down there, but she seemed to want me to. Her eyes were glassy, like she wasn't really seeing anything.
"I need more than lookin'," she said, flipping onto her stomach and rising to her hands and knees. She looked back at me over her shoulder. "Put it in me and fuck the shit outta me." She lay her head down on the bed and put a hand back between her legs stroking her sex. I watched her pump first one, then two fingers into her pussy.
Something snapped in me at that point. It was like she wasn't really my sister any longer. She was just a horny girl and she wanted me. She wanted me to fuck her. Me. I felt an insatiable lust, a desire to fuck her for my pleasure, and oddly enough a little bit of anger. I guess I was angry at her for teasing me so badly and I felt a desire to get back at her. Something told me this was the way to do it. I felt like I should just pound into her.
I stepped forward and positioned my cock behind her ass. Her hand grabbed it and began stroking it. I was already incredibly hard again. I had a quick moment of hesitation, but her hand was pulling me, guiding me towards her pussy and she wouldn't let go. I grabbed her hips with my hands and eased my cock into her. It was even better than her mouth, which is saying a lot. Her moans were very exciting to me as I eased in a little deeper.
Her pussy was so warm, wet, and tight. I was in heaven. I pulled out a little and pushed in a little deeper this time. She moaned again, encouraging me. All I heard in my head was "fuck the shit outta me." I grabbed her hips firmly and this time I drove in harder. I pulled out faster and drove in harder again. Within just a few thrusts I was all the way in her and each thrust slammed me into her ass, forcing her to grunt as if the air were being pushed out of her lungs.
Then I was like a jack hammer. I pounded into her like my life depended on it. It felt so good, so right. She was whimpering below me, grabbing the sheets and blankets fiercely as if the pleasure was too much for her. I think she came at one point, but I didn't slow down. Even if she had tried to pull away from me, my grip on her hips was too strong. I was going to fuck her until I exploded.
As I neared my climax, she was babbling incoherently and I was just grunting in response. Our bodies were slapping together in a fast rhythm that was playing in my head. I could feel the heat building up from inside me, starting to take over my entire body. All I heard was a rush of blood in my ears as all that heat poured out of me and into her. My body was quivering with each thrust now and I felt deliciously out of control.
When I came to my senses, she was laying flat on the bed mewling and nearly passed out. I was standing, butt naked, with my dick finally starting to relax. My cum and her juices were dripping off it. I realized what I had just done and felt a strange mixture of pride and guilt. I had finally done it with a girl, but I felt like I'd just raped my own sister.
I quickly slipped out of her room and jumped back into my bed, a million thoughts and feelings running through my head. Before I knew it, I was asleep, dreaming of mom and dad finding out... dreaming of being kicked out of the house and made fun of at every turn... dreaming of girls utterly fleeing in disgust as they saw me.
I was glad to hear my alarm go off the next morning to break me out of those torturous dreams. I pulled the covers off and got out of bed. It was then that I realized I had left my boxers in Hailey's room. I had hoped that she was so drunk that she wouldn't remember a thing, maybe believing that one of the boys at the party had fucked her, but with my underwear in her room, she'd know something was up.
I was cursing my own stupidity as I stepped into the hot shower. I hoped the hot water would help me figure out what to do... help me concoct some believable story about last night.
But just thinking about last night got me excited again. My cock was getting hard once more and needed attention. I put some conditioner on my hand and began pumping it up and down my shaft, thinking about how it felt to fuck a girl. I had her image firmly planted in my mind as I stroked my cock to its full hardness. My eyes were closed and I was leaning against the wall, back against it, when I heard the shower curtain pull back. I turned toward the water, embarrassed, trying to hide my erection.
I looked back over my shoulder to see who it was. Hailey stood there in her robe, smirking, holding my boxers in her hand.
"I think you left these in my room last night," she said. Her eyes looked down my body locking on either my ass or my cock. I tried to cover up with my hands.
"I... but...," I stammered, trying to quickly come up with some excuse.
"I was a bit hammered last night, but I remember a little bit," she interrupted. "And what I remember about it was... I enjoyed it."
That statement floored me and left me completely speechless. My dick was sooo hard and standing very proud at this moment. It was impossible to cover up.
"Now I know why." She smiled, still looking at my cock. "Anyways, I'm making some breakfast. Want some?"
Wow, I thought, what a curve ball. One minute we're talking about incest and the next a casual question about breakfast. My head spun in confusion. "Yyy... yeah," I finally replied.
She pulled the shower curtain closed, giggling, turned and left. I was totally floored and wondered how in the hell I was going to deal with all this. She knew what happened. She had enjoyed it, too. She had even approved of my cock.
There was no way I was going to be able to masturbate now. So I finished getting cleaned up, dried off, and slipped into my room to get dressed. My cock was still pretty hard and I was just getting my clothes together when Hailey barged into the room. She was still wearing her robe, although it didn't look like it was tied too tightly. I could see plenty of cleavage and lots of leg.
"Hey. I don't know why I'm doing this, but I figured you took advantage of me last night, so now it's my turn."
I was naked and busy trying to cover up my cock with my underwear when she pushed me back on the bed.
"Get comfortable. You're going to be there for a while," she said, slipping off her robe. She looked down my body and I could see the lust in her eyes.
I couldn't believe this was happening again! And now it was daylight and I could see her completely nude body, just a few feet from me. I moved up on the bed so that I was laying comfortably. She knelt on it and slipped a leg over my body so that she was sitting on my stomach. I felt my prick hit her ass and I jumped slightly. She just giggled and continued to climb up my torso. She put her legs over my arms as she sat on my chest.
"First things first," she said. "You're gonna eat my pussy." She moved over my face and lowered her cunt until it was just over my mouth. "Go ahead, start licking."
I pushed my tongue out and ran it up and down her mound, avoiding her clit. She moved her hips to tell me just where to lick. After a few moments, I started licking inside her pussy, my tongue sliding over the moist flesh and darting across her clit. Her hands cradled my head, directing me the whole time. She made comments about when to lick, when to suck, speed, intensity... everything. It was my first time, but I enjoyed it and wanted her to *really* enjoy it.
After what seemed like forever, her body shivered and she seemed to lose control. Her thighs crushed my head as her hands pulled my mouth tighter against her cunt. I couldn't hear anything at that point and my eyes were closed so I didn't see her, but I knew she had just had an orgasm. When she finally released my head I could hear her panting. Her hand was gently stroking my hair.
She lifted off me and slid down to my chest and abdomen once again. "I think you're a natural," she said smiling down at me. I smiled back, enjoying the compliment. I still couldn't say anything to her. I guess I was just in shock. She moved down so that she was hovering right over my hard prick. "This is certainly a prize winner," she giggled stroking my cock with her fist. I was very hard again and I could feel each pulse of blood in it.
With her free hand, Hailey put saliva on her hand and rubbed it over her pussy. She then put the tip of my dick at the entrance of her cunt and eased down onto it.
"Oooooh, yeah," she moaned. "A big, big, prize. Oh God, this is good. Sooo good."
She started grinding her hips into me, riding up and down on my cock. I couldn't keep my eyes off her. I watched as her breasts bounced on her chest, her eyes closing as the bliss took over. She increased the speed and I started to try to match her movement, pushing into her when she was coming down on me. I wanted to be as deep into her as I could be.
She was touching all over her body, running through her hair, over her chest and abdomen. It was so... sensuous watching her. Her skin was flushed and she glowed.
Her hands finally searched out mine and lifted them until I was cupping her breasts. "Play with my tits..." she moaned. She seemed to be having the time of her life. It felt good to me as well, not as good as last night, but now I could see her naked body, too. It was incredible, the bed squeaking and our moaning were the only sounds in the house.
I could tell when she was getting closer to her orgasm this time. She increased her speed, but the tempo was erratic. She shook her head, making her hair flail side to side. My hands were still on her breasts when she told me to pinch her nipples. I could feel them digging into my palms, so I squeezed them between my fingers. Her body shivered above me as she moaned louder.
"Oh, God, yesssss... pinch them again," she gasped.
I rolled them between my fingers as she ground into me, our hips rubbing together, my cock fully embedded into her pussy.
"I don't want this to end," she said. "Oh, fuck!"
Then she started bouncing again, letting my cock come almost all the way out before pushing down hard to bury it deep into her. She used hard, slow, forceful thrusts at first and then started speeding up once more. She was almost over the edge. Her skin was covered with a sheen of sweat and it was radiant. She opened her eyes and we locked our gaze. I could tell that this was a turning point for her. She was worried about crossing the line, too, but had hidden it behind her bravado attitude. Now she admitted to herself that she was fucking her younger brother and loving every minute of it.
She came just before me this time. My orgasm peaked when I saw her gyrating furiously and moaning loudly, her body locked in a delicious embrace with pleasure. I felt my seed bursting into her, spewing with spurt after spurt.
We lay there for a moment afterwards, with my cock still embed in her. She lay down on top of me and I hugged her. After a few moments, my dick popped out of her on it's own as it was reduced to it's normal state.
"I don't know what to say," she whispered. "We..."
"I know, Hailey. I feel the same way as you."
She sat up and looked at me. "Do you really? I mean, I liked it."
"I did too."
"I... want to do it again."
I could see the uncertainty in her eyes as she wondered if I really felt the same way as she. She was very vulnerable and knew it. I weighed my response for a moment, maybe making her regret her last statement.
"I do to," I admitted. "I know it's wrong, but I love you and loved... you know... doing this with you."
She hesitated for a moment, thinking of the implications. "What are we going to do?"
I smiled. "First we're going to eat breakfast and then we'll draw to see who gets to be on top next time."
*****
Mom and dad came home on Monday in the late afternoon and told us all about the wedding service, the food at the reception, the cake... everything. When they asked about what we did all weekend, we pretty much told them we stayed at home, which was mostly the truth. Of course, we didn't mention a thing about our activities, but they didn't need to know that.
I went to sleep early on Monday because I had an early Tuesday class. And things seemed to go ok for the next few days. But on Friday afternoon, Hailey called me. It surprised me because she rarely ever called me.
"Hey," I said answering as I sat down on one of the stone walls that were around campus. I had her on speaker phone to make things easier.
"Take me off speaker," she said immediately. "This is... important." She sounded scared.
"Ok," I said, holding the phone to my ear now.
"Mom knows," she said simply.
"Knows... what?" I asked, not catching on.
"She knows about last weekend!" she said. "What we did."
Holy shit! I was seeing the end of a happy home life for the both of us. We'd be kicked out for sure.
"How?" I asked. They weren't home... it was late at night... we were in our own home. Nobody could have seen us.
"They bought nanny-cams a while ago to spy on us," she said. "And they filmed almost the whole thing. Mom confronted me today about it... and showed me the video."
"Shit!" I said. "What did you tell her?"
"What could I tell her?" she said. "I couldn't exactly deny it. I... basically told her that I was... helping you. That you felt you needed my help to not be a virgin any more."
I sat in shock. "Oh... great."
"Well, it kind of is the truth."
"What did she say?" I asked.
"That part was kind of weird," she said. "We're not kicked out or anything, but I had to agree to keep things like what we're doing at a minimum. She said that dad can't find out."
I was dumbfounded. We weren't exactly yelled at. We were just told to be careful and not let dad find out. It didn't make any sense.
"She'll probably talk to you later," she said. "Good luck."
"Thanks," I said. "I'll need it."
The text came at about 7:00pm, when I was still running around with my friends. Frankly, I was hoping to avoid my mom, hoping to avoid the conversation. I was scared as fuck.
But I had to go home some time and got there at 9:00pm. My dad was out with his bowling buddies, probably out until the bars close at 2:30am, which was his habit. My mom wasn't in the living room or family room, so I expected she was in her bedroom, probably watching TV.
I had already changed into a t-shirt and the shorts I slept in and was ready for bed. So, at 11:00pm, I couldn't wait any longer and went to my mom's bedroom and knocked on her door.
"Come in," she said. As I came in, she rose up on the bed until she was sitting on it, her legs tucked a little underneath her.
"Hey mom. You wanted to talk to me?" I asked. I was shaking.
"Come on over," she said, tapping the bed. "Have a seat."
My mom was wearing some frilly, blue lingerie. The front dipped all the way down between her breasts, showing maximum cleavage. And the bottom came up to barely mid-thigh. Her legs were covered up to mid-thigh with stockings. Over top of all, she was wearing a black, satin robe that was open. I expected dad was in for a treat when he came home. Maybe he was coming home earlier than usual.
"Ok," I said and sat on the bed. I could barely take his eyes off her breasts and prayed that she didn't notice. "I'm... um... almost done cleaning my room... so... if that's what this is, like, about."
"Well, I'm glad you're cleaning your room, but, no, I have something more serious to talk with you about." She took a second to collect her thoughts. "Listen... um... I already had a talk with Hailey about what happened while your dad and I were away at Aunt Jackie's wedding." As she talked to me, she was lightly stroking her nylon-covered leg, distracting me.
"I wanted to let you know that... we bought some security cameras for the house and... they captured some things that happened over the weekend that... well... are concerning," she said.
"Oh... um..."
"I haven't showed it to your father," she said. "I wanted to talk to you both first."
While it was a relief that my dad didn't know, I was still scared. "I just... I don't..." I stammered, not knowing what to even say.
"Listen... Hailey already took responsibility and I can see that from the videos. She pretty much came onto you. But... I know things have happened after that first night. I know you have urges... and I know this is an exciting time in your life as far as things like that are concerned. But... why didn't you talk to me about your... you know... not having any experience or anything?"
"I... I don't..." I was dumbstruck. What could I say?
"Why did I have to hear it from your sister?" she asked. I had no idea what to say and just sat there. "I want an answer. Tell me."
"I'm sorry. But... I... um..." I stammered.
"You what?"
"Yeah... I just didn't think that it was that big of a deal, I guess."
"I don't want you to get mad at me," she said. "But you can't be doing those things with your sister."
"Yeah," I said. I knew it was wrong. But... she was just so hot.
"You know, you can always talk to me and I really wish you would come to me about these things." She sat up on her knees fully and took her robe off. Her lingerie was sleeveless, with a strap going around her head to hold up the top of it. "Instead, I have to hear it from your sister... and see videos of you two together. What gave you the idea that you two could do that?"
Unfortunately, I wasn't really listening to her at the moment. When she sat up like that I could see far more of her body beneath the lacy material of her lingerie. Her nipples were large, dark, and pointed, dominating my attention.
"Why your sister? Why her?" she asked.
"I mean... she... just... the way she dresses... she shows a lot of skin." As I told her, she idly ran her fingers down the neckline of her lingerie, drawing my attention to her wonderful cleavage. "And... I dunno... it just gets me excited."
"So, you like women who dress more scantily?" she asked, nodding as if unsurprised.
"Yeah..."
"Well... I understand," she said. "That's the kind of thing that happens at your age. And I know you have... urges... and hormones running wild."
"I know it's probably weird," I said, "and I shouldn't have."
"You really should have come to me and said that this was a problem," she said. "Instead, now your sister is involved, too. And I've got to deal with her. What if she gets pregnant for Heaven's sake? So listen... you don't do it with her any more. Ok? If you want to feel good," she said, leaning forward. "You come to mommy," she whispered. "And mommy will take care of it. Ok?"
"Ok," I said, completely surprised.
"I never told you this before," she said, using a finger to push a lock of hair off my face, "but when mommy was your age, I had a... relationship... with my daddy."
"Really?" I asked, completely shocked. "With grandpa?" I couldn't even imagine them in bed together.
"Yes," she said, nodding. "He helped me grow up... into a real woman... and I learned a lot of things. I learned about what guys like and what I like. I learned a lot about pleasure, giving and receiving. And I want to teach you things like that. You know... mommy has everything Hailey has, too, right?"
She slid her hand over her lingerie at her chest, palming and squeezing her breast.
"Yeah... but it was just... you know... an accident," I said defensively. "We didn't plan on doing it."
"I can't have you and your sister getting caught by your father." She hooked her finger around one edge of her lingerie and pulled it across her breast, exposing it. "I don't need that kind of family drama. It could destroy us."
She hooked her other hand in the other side of her lingerie and pulled, pulling it across her other breast, exposing them both. Both of her hands cupped her breasts, squeezing them and teasing her nipples.
"So, I'm going to take care of this myself," she said. "Right, baby?"
"Um... ok mommy," I said, a little confused.
She grabbed my hand and laid it on her naked breast, encouraging me to stroke it and squeeze it. Her nipples were so hard and I felt them dig into my palm and get caught between my fingers.
"And I don't need your sister getting pregnant in this house," she said.
"Yeah... um... you're right," I said, my eyes glued to her magnificent breasts. They were far larger than Hailey's.
My mom moved my hand to her other breast and urged me to squeeze and stroke it as well.
"You're going to satisfy your sexual urges with me," she said. "So, tell me. When you think about your sister, what exactly do you think about? Here, touch mommy's boobs while you do that," she said, grabbing my other hand so that both of my hands were on her breasts. "Tell me, what do you think about with your sister?"
"I just... um... think about... her... you know... her vagina and her butt," I said, a little uncomfortable.
"You do?" she said, smiling. "Her butt?" She rose up on her knees, towering over me. "You think about your sister that way?" She then turned around and lowered herself to her hands and knees and lifted the back of her lingerie, exposing her butt to me. She wasn't wearing panties and her pussy and asshole were wonderfully on display.
"I only want you to think about mommy that way," she said, smiling back at me. My gaze was locked on her ass. I'd never really taken the time to look at Hailey's like this. "Ok? From now on you'll leave your sister alone."
"Ok mommy," I whispered.
"So what are you thinking about now, now that you're looking at mommy's vagina and butt?"
"I think they look, like... really good," I said in wonder. They looked incredible.
"Yeah?" She looked down at my crotch and then slid one foot back between my legs until her foot slid over my cock, teasing my shaft and balls with her toes through my shorts. The stockings she wore looked so hot. I couldn't even imagine how they'd feel against me.
"Your butt looks really... really... nice, mom," I said, groaning a little.
"Why don't you touch it?"
"Ok." I grabbed her ass cheek with one hand and squeezed it. It was firm and full. "It feels nice." I ran my fingers around the outside edges of her cheek and through the crack. I grazed her asshole and labia with my fingertip.
"You like that?" she moaned.
"Yes mommy," I said softly, simply amazed that I'd been given the chance to touch her like this.
She moved over so that both her feet were between my legs, both feet now teasing my cock. Her ass was right in front of me.
"Is it a little... damp... in there you think?" she asked, almost giggling.
I slid my finger along her labia and pressed a little between them, feeling the heat and wetness inside.
"You think?" she asked.
"Yes, it is, mommy," I said.
"Why do you think that is?"
"I don't... I mean... I guess because you're excited?"
She turned around on her hands and knees until she faced me. "Mmhmm... women get wet when they get excited. Good boy. Now let me see. Are you excited, too? Show mommy. Take those off."
She grabbed the waistband of my shorts and boxers and pulled. I lifted my hips to help her and she pulled them off my legs and tossed them aside. My cock was hard and throbbing.
She sat back and grabbed my cock with her stockinged feet and slowly stroked it. "You like when mommy touches you there?"
"Yeah," I whispered excitedly.
"Especially when she's wearing lacy, pretty things, and showing a lot of her naked body? See? You're really excited aren't you? I like how your cock feels between my feet.
"Yes mommy," I moaned. God, the stockings felt even better than I ever imagined!
"Mommy can take care of this."
"Thank you mommy... that really... feels good," I said, the pleasure making it more and more difficult to think.
She moved again and lay between my legs, her face right by my cock. "Do you want to feels mommy's tongue on your cock?" She grabbed my shaft and held it so that it was sticking up.
"Yes... please," I said with a breathy moan. Fuck!
She bent down and licked up one side of my shaft, from the bottom all the way to the top, then slid her mouth over the head.
"Oh... fuck... that feels really good mommy," I whimpered.
Her hand started stroking below her mouth as she bobbed up and down my shaft. "See?... You don't need your sister to feel good. All you need is mommy. Right?"
"Yes... mommy. You're right." I barely managed to say. I wasn't sure how much longer I'd last.
"Now you're going to be a good boy. Right?"
"Yes mommy."
"You're going to be a good boy and make mommy happy so I don't have to punish you. Right?" she asked.
"Yes mommy," I said.
She started licking and sucking on my balls as her hand continued stroking me.
"I want you to be a good boy and make mommy's pussy really wet," she said as she licked my cock once again. "I'm going to teach you how to do that."
"Ok... mommy," I moaned. God, she was driving me crazy as she licked and sucked on my cock so perfectly.
Suddenly she sat up on her knees again and lifted the bottom of her lingerie to show me her bare pussy. She circled her fingers around her clit a few times, moaning, as she slid closer to my shaft. Then she pushed the head of my cock against her pussy, stroking it up and down her length and then pressing it around her clit.
"Mmm... right there," she moaned. "I want you to make mommy's pussy nice and wet. "Mommy definitely wants to ride that cock. I can't wait another minute."
Moving just a little, she pushed the head of my cock inside her pussy, then moved her body onto it, forcing it deeper and deeper inside her. She was so wet and so fucking hot that I slid in all the way. Then she slowly moved up and down, slowly fucking me.
"Oh... that's so good mommy," I moaned. I reached up with both hands and grabbed her bouncing breasts, squeezing them, and pinching her nipples.
"Good boy," she moaned, focusing her attention on fucking me. "That's it. Yes. You feel so big inside mommy. You fill me up so good."
"Oh my God," I groaned, feeling her pussy squeezing my cock just right with every stroke.
"Mmhmm... mmhmm... you feel so good inside me," she whispered.
Then she pulled off me, my dick popping free, wet with her juices.
"Will you fuck mommy from behind, baby?" she asked, turning around and moving to all fours.
"Yeah." I got up onto my knees and moved behind her. My cock was throbbing hard.
"You want to see mommy's ass?" she giggled.
"God, yes," I said quickly. I slid my fingers into her pussy for a moment, sliding in and out, getting them wet, then slid the wetness around my cock again. My mommy moaned as I pulled them free from her silky confines.
"Yeah baby, now... give mommy that nice big cock," she said. I lined my cock up with her pussy and grabbed her hips for leverage before pushing it inside her again.
"God! That's a good boy," she moaned, letting out a hiss of air as my cock filled her. "You're so deep, baby," she said, dropping her face to the sheet. I started thrusting a little faster. "Oh God! My good, good boy. Oh fuck... yeah... Yeah, baby... fuck me... so hard."
Her body was suddenly shaking uncontrollably as she gripped the sheet and blankets in tight fists. Her pussy was then squeezing my cock, her juices gushing out of her.
"Shit! Shit! Oh fuck!" she yelled as she came.
Shaking, she pulled free of me and turned around, quickly flopping to her back and moving her legs so that I was between them.
"I want to watch you fuck me, baby," she said, encouraging me to crawl forward.
With only a little movement, I lined my cock up with her pussy again and then pushed back inside, groaning.
"Oh my fuck... you're so hard," she said loudly as I started thrusting. "Baby, you don't have to jerk off any more or... or... or even fuck your sister. You just come in here... come to mommy... and put your big hard dick right in mommy's pussy."
"Yes mommy," I groaned in agreement as I thrust harder and faster.
"It's a way better thing to do. So you don't get her pregnant," she said, her face showing the extreme pleasure she was feeling. "But you can fill my pussy as much as you want. It won't matter if you get me pregnant."
I wasn't sure why, but I couldn't think any more anyway. I just knew I had to thrust... I had to make her cum again... and I had to cum so badly myself.
"Yes... uh huh... fuck me hard baby," she moaned loudly. "Fuck me hard. Good boy. Yeah, baby... so good."
I reached down and grabbed her breasts with both of my hands, squeezing and pulling on them and it excited her even more.
"Oh shit!" she yelled. "Fuck! I love the way your cock fills my pussy."
The pleasure was peaking in me quickly. I knew I was going to cum soon. "I'm close mommy."
My mom looked a little concerned. "You think you're gonna cum that fast?" I suspected she wanted me to last a lot longer.
"Yeah... Oh God," I moaned, and my body started shaking, my thrusts became more erratic.
"Yes, baby!" she said excitedly. "I want to feel your cum fill me up." In only a few more thrusts, I stopped and felt as if my body was pouring out of my cock. My cock pulsed, spraying what felt like a gallon of cum into her pussy. "Oh fuck! Cum for mommy, baby. Cum for mommy. Yeah."
I was breathing hard when I finally pulled out of her, my cum dribbling out of her pussy and off my cock. My mom quickly spun around and slid her mouth over my cock, sucking gently and cleaning me off.
"Mmm... your cum tastes even better than I expected," she whispered.
I was panting as I watched her lovingly clean my deflating shaft. "God, you made me cum so hard."
When she finished, she sat up, her fingers playing at her pussy, playing with my cum and circling her clit so she could cum again.
"Look at me," she commanded me. "You come to mommy when you have urges. Understand?"
I nodded as I got off the bed and grabbed my shorts. "Yeah, mommy. Love you." I walked to the door heading back to my room in a daze.
"Thank you, baby. Love you, too!"
It was just over a year in my relationship with both my mom and my sister that things started changing. I was fucking my mom pretty regularly, once or twice a week, and my sister pretty infrequently, maybe once every three months.
It was a bit challenging, keeping my dad from finding out about either relationship, and keeping the women from finding out about each other, but I'd managed it so far. My mom knew that my sister and I fooled around once, but didn't know that it continued.
Now it was the Friday of the long Thanksgiving weekend. My mom had gone Black Friday shopping with her sister and Hailey, dad, and me stayed home. Holidays were the times I fucked Hailey the most, probably because all her college boys left to go to their respective homes as well, leaving her to fend for herself.
I'd slept in that morning and walked out into the hallway, starting to head down to the kitchen. I could hear one of the big parades on the TV downstairs. My dad was probably watching that.
When I got to the bathroom door, it was closed and I could hear the shower running. I knew it was Hailey. I slowly and quietly opened the door and felt the blast of hot, steamy air inside. The fan was on, making noise, as well as the water, itself, splashing in the tub. So I was pretty sure she didn't hear me enter.
Hailey was in the shower behind the glass doors and I could see her beautiful body. Her hands moved sensuously over every curve, sliding her sudsy loofah over her skin. I stood there for about a minute before she turned and saw me, looking a little surprised at first, then thankful. Over the year, I had come to find out just how much she enjoyed being watched and sexually desired.
She continued showering, sliding the suds over her body as she watched me enjoying her show. She slid her hands between her legs and washed her pussy, then left them there to slowly tease herself as she spread her legs a little wider.
She smiled a me deviously as she reached down and grabbed her razor, putting it in the spray of water to clean it off. She slid back so that the water cascaded down the front of her body, but still gave me an excellent view of her. Slowly, she slid the razor over her bush, removing the hair as she watched it closely.
With each stroke, the hair was removed, washed away by the streaming water. I felt my cock harden quickly and slid my shorts and boxers down to my knees and began stroking my cock. She smiled at me, and continued stroking the razor over her skin, making herself so smooth and bare. She used her free hand to pull her labia, pulling the skin taut to make it easier for the razor.
She then set the razor down and slid her fingers through her pussy, teasing herself while she watched me.
"Do you like my shaved pussy?" she asked, smiling deviously. I could just hear her above the other noises in the small room, but it made my cock throb. "Do you like seeing my pussy lips like this?"
"Yeah... it's really hot," I moaned, watching every move of her fingers through her labia.
"Stroke it good for me," she said as she moved to the shower door and opened it. She stayed in the shower with the water running, while I stood in the middle of the bathroom masturbating. "Yeah, that's it. Just imagine if I was on top of you right now, grinding against your cock."
"Oh God," I moaned, using my other hand to squeeze and fondle my balls. God I was so hard.
"My pussy is so wet. Do you want to fuck me? Throw me up against the wall and thrust into me? So you can feel how warm and wet I am inside?"
I nodded. "Yeah. I really need to fuck you," I said.
"We gotta keep quiet," she said, reaching down and grabbing my shaft from me. She quickly started stroking it, then dropped to her knees. I moved forward to help her as she took me into her mouth and sucked on the tip while she stroked the shaft.
"Fuck!" I groaned. She was so good at this... and made me cum every time. She put her hands behind her back and had me fuck her mouth, sliding deep to the back of her throat again and again.
"You're such a bad boy," she giggled as she pulled off me for a moment. She grabbed my shorts and underwear and pushed them down my legs to help me take them off.
"I can't help myself around you," I admitted.
"Sit down there," she said, indicating the toilet as she stepped out of the shower onto the rug. I sat on the cold toilet seat as she knelt down in front of me and started stroking and sucking again.
"You know we shouldn't be doing this," she said after a minute.
"Why?"
"Because dad's home... he might catch us," she said, sounding a little nervous.
"He won't. Oh God," I moaned as quietly as I could. "We'll be quiet."
She flicked her tongue just under the head, always loving how that made me jerk in reaction. "You like that?" she smiled as my hips jumped, knowing I did. "Yeah?"
She giggled as she stood and turned around, slightly spreading her legs. Slowly, she bent her knees and lowered her pussy towards my cock. She looked back at me as I grabbed my shaft and slid the head around her labia and clit. God, she was definitely soaking wet, her juices dripping down my cock.
"You like how that feels?" she asked. "It's nice and smooth and my pussy is so wet, it's dripping. What do you think?"
"Oh, baby, it feels so good on my cock," I moaned, sliding the head to the entrance of her cunt.
"We probably shouldn't fuck... but..." she said, then lowered her hips, pushing my cock inside her.
"Oh shit!" I moaned, loving the feel as her pussy clenched my cock, her buttery insides letting me glide so deeply.
"Oh fuck! Oh my God!" she said as she moved her hips up and down, bouncing on my cock. "I can't help myself. This is so fucking bad, but it feels so good."
"You like that?" I asked, slapping her ass.
"God yes!" We fucked like that for a few minutes when she pulled off me. "Fuck me," I ordered as she bent over, putting her forearms on the sink. I moved behind her and grabbed her hips as my cock thrust back inside her again from behind.
"Oh shit! Yeah!" I moaned as my hips slammed into her again and again.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah... oh fuck!" She was loving my cock and I knew she was going to cum soon.
KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK
Suddenly, there was a knocking at the door. "Everything alright in there?" my dad asked.
We stopped cold, with my cock deep inside her.
"Yeah, Dad. Everything's fine," Hailey said. "I'm in the shower. Almost done."
"You've been in there a while now," Dad said through the door.
"I know... sorry... but I'm almost done."
There was a moment of silence from the door and we wondered if he'd walked away. "Have you seen Vince lately?" he asked.
"Uh... no I haven't seen him," Hailey answered, giggling.
"Mmhmm... well... ok."
We then waited as there was more silence from the door. After a couple minutes, I couldn't help myself any longer and I continued my thrusting, moving even faster than I was before the interruption.
Hailey reached down between her legs and began playing with her clit. I could feel my balls slap against her fingers and felt them stroke my shaft occasionally.
"Oh God," she moaned with a deep hiss of air. She was close. "Yeah baby. Oh fuck... oh shit!" Her hand suddenly moved faster and I could feel her pussy clench as she came. Her juices poured out over my cock, dripping onto the floor and down her legs.
She pulled me out of her and turned around, dropping to her knees again. "God, you made me cum so fucking hard," she said, stroking my cock. She sucked on me for a moment, but then stroked even faster, using both hands. She wanted me to cum quickly.
I grunted, watching her, barely able to stand as I felt my body quickly moving to an orgasm.
"Yeah, give it to me," she said, knowing I was so close, one hand moving rapidly up and down my shaft as the other teased the crown. "Do it. Cum for me."
I groaned as cum shot out of my cock. She changed the angle, spraying first one breast then the other as each thick, white rope of cum shot out. I watched it splash against her skin then begin to slowly drip down it.
"Ok. We better stop," she said, standing. "You need to get out of here." She looked down and ran her fingers through my cum on her chest. "Fuck... what a mess."
"God that was hot," I said as I pulled her head towards me and kissed her passionately.
She smiled and nodded. "Yes it was. Now, get outta here before dad comes back." She quickly moved back into the shower and let the water wash my cum from her body and down the drain.
When I finished dressing, I opened the door a crack and peeked out. Seeing no one, I opened the door more and looked down the hall both ways. I looked back at her and smiled as I walked out and closed the door behind me.
As quietly and as quickly as I could, I walked down the hallway to my bedroom. I opened the door and, to my surprise, my dad was sitting on my bed.
"There you are," he said. "Close the door. We need to talk." I closed the door and walked in, trying to play as dumb and as innocent as I could.
"Look," he said. "I know where you were and I know what you were doing..."
"Dad, I..." I started to explain, but he interrupted me.
"Don't even try to deny it," he said, looking at me sternly. "I've known for a while that something was going on, I just didn't know how bad it was." He looked upset and sad, but not so angry. "I hope you know what you two are doing is wrong... and can lead to so many complications. So, for one, I hope you're being smart and being safe."
I started to say something again, but he cut me off. This wasn't really meant to be a conversation.
"You know it's wrong. You know I don't want you two doing it. It's sick... it's... it's twisted... it's immoral. But you two are adults and I know there's only so much I can do. Hell, if I kicked you out it would probably get worse."
He sat for a second, thinking, slowly rocking forward and back.
"So... I want this to stop... I'm begging you to stop it... but I know I can't force you to. Just... do the right thing."
I nodded, not understanding why I hadn't been castrated yet.
"I'm not going to say a word of this to your mom," he said. "It would probably kill her. So make sure she never finds out. Okay?"
I nodded. "Okay Dad."
And with that, he left my room. I never even knew if he talked to Hailey about it.
Hailey and I kept up our very infrequent liaisons, but tried to be even more discreet.
*****
Sex with my mom, while we were very discreet already, didn't diminish at all, even after Dad warned me about being with Hailey. I guess when Hailey wasn't around much, he was more comfortable and trusting.
One Friday, Dad was still at work and Mom was in the kitchen cooking dinner. I was so fucking horny and really needed her. I'd been masturbating and was only wearing a t-shirt and boxers as I walked downstairs into the kitchen.
She was standing at the stove when I entered, so she didn't see me. She was wearing a purple cross-hatched jumper, that looked a lot like overalls, with a black t-shirt on underneath. The dress came down to about mid-thigh.
I walked up behind her, reached under the dress, and caressed her ass.
"Baby..." she said, not happy that I touched her like that.
"What?"
"I'm trying to make dinner, alright?" she said. There were three pots on the stove cooking some pasta, pasta sauce, and asparagus. It smelled wonderful, but I was more interested in her at the moment.
"What are you making?" I asked.
"Pasta and asparagus," she said.
"Nice." I slid my boxers down, releasing my cock and slid it over her ass where my hand had been.
"Honey, your dad's going to be home soon," she said. "Please?" She looked down to see what I rubbed against her ass. "Really?"
"What?" I laughed.
"Your dad's going to be home soon," she said, looking a little too longingly at my cock. "I have to get dinner ready."
I continued sliding my cock over and around her ass, sliding it along the crack.
"Honey!" she said, acting annoyed.
"I know, I know... I'm not stopping you. I just..."
"You're just rubbing your dick all over my ass?" She moved away from me slightly so that I was no longer touching her, but she couldn't move far. "Seriously? Come on."
"Mom... please," I begged her. I was so horny and my cock was really hard. I needed her badly.
"Please what?" she asked. "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat tonight? Ok, well..." She turned to walk away towards the kitchen table, but I grabbed her arm and turned her back around to face me. "What are you doing? Will you go to your room with that thing please?"
"I don't want to go to my room," I said. I was getting more and more needy as she spoke. I could see the swell of her breasts behind her t-shirt, the points of her nipples behind the straps. She looked at me, annoyed. "Ok, I won't bother you."
She moved back to the stove and stirred the spaghetti sauce. While I watched, I stood there, stroking my shaft. I wanted to be patient, I really did. But I was just too horny.
"You're just going to touch your dick all night?" she asked.
"Can I just watch?" I suggested. "I just want to watch you for a minute then I won't bug you for the rest of the night. Please? I don't want to do it in my room by myself. I don't like that."
"Honey," she said, annoyed but resigned that she didn't have a choice but to appease me. "Ok... as long as you look. Just look. Don't touch. Ok?"
"Yeah, ok," I said, still sliding my hand up and down my shaft. She made furtive glances back to watch, but was otherwise working on the stove.
Wanting to get this over with more quickly, she unclipped one of the straps that held the jumper on and pulled up her t-shirt, exposing her breast. "This is enough. This keeps happening way too much. You just need to finish so I can finish dinner."
"Ok," I said, enjoying what I could see of her. I loved her breasts. They were so full and round and her nipples seemed to constantly be hard.
"Listen!" she said. "Your father's going to be home. I need to have dinner ready and we're all going to sit down as a family and eat."
"Ok," I said, continuing to stroke my shaft, panting, desperate for release.
"Ok," she echoed back, mocking me, "and you just keep doing your thing." She reached back and lifted up the bottom of her dress, exposing her ass to my view. "You are just so horny... all the time."
I knew she liked that I was horny all the time, but we continued to play this game.
Her breast and nipple were so spectacular that I couldn't help myself. I reached out and held it in my hand, squeezing it gently.
"I told you not to touch!" she said, squirming a little. I felt her shudder when I rolled her nipple between my fingers before pulling my hand back.
"Ok... I'm sorry mom."
She went back to the stove and I rubbed my cock against her ass again.
"Come on. Now... what?"
"I just want to..."
"I can't focus while you're doing that," she said, but she didn't squirm away this time. I knew she was getting more and more excited herself. "How long is this going to take? I mean..."
"I don't know... a couple minutes," I said.
"Don't you have the yard to do?"
"I already did it," I said.
"It's just... it's just such a distraction. You're so hard."
It felt like she bent forward a little, pushing her ass back into me, wanting me to touch her more. So I reached down and slid my hand between her legs from behind and slid my fingers across her pussy.
"Honey... oh my God," she said, her body shivering at my touch.
"Mom, you're so wet," I said. She was... very wet. I knew she loved it when I did this to her. She could complain all she wanted. She could act like she didn't want it and then just give in because she had no choice. But I knew the truth.
"Baby, stop it," she moaned.
I wiped her juices over my cock and lined it up with her pussy. Then I slowly pushed forward until it slid inside her.
"Hey!" she said loudly, on hand pounding on the stove. But still, she didn't stop me.
"Can we just do it, like, for a second?" I asked, sounding desperate.
"But... I thought... I thought you wanted dinner," she said, moaning a little. She was getting more and more excited.
"I do, mom," I said as I started thrusting slightly, my cock as deeply buried as I could get it from this position.
"Oh my God... Your Dad's going to be home," she complained.
"Please mom, it feels too good," I said, grabbing her hips to give me a little more leverage.
She bent over more, pushing her hips back more, giving me even more access to her pussy. "I can't... focus... when you're doing this."
"I'll just go slow. Ok? You won't even notice."
She giggled. "I won't notice? Honey, your dick's inside me. Of course I notice. Listen, before one of us get's hurt with this hot stuff, just... go to the couch. I'll be in in a minute. Ok? Go!"
I pulled out of her, my cock coated with her wetness, and started walking towards the living room as she worked in the kitchen. I sat on the couch and slowly stroked my cock. I had another taste of her pussy, but I wanted it again... now!
It took her a few moments, but she walked in finally, the top of her dress now fully unfastened, her t-shirt up, exposing both of her breasts.
"Are you still jerking off?" she asked, watching me for a moment. Her eyes seemed to glimmer as she saw the size of my cock again.
"Yeah, a little bit. I'm sorry. I just can't wait."
"We have fifteen minutes until your father gets home," she said, her hands squeezing her breasts. "Can you finish in that amount of time."
"Yes. Please!" I begged her.
"Listen... I'll ride your dick as long as you make mommy cum," she said, looking at me somewhat sternly. She wanted her reward, too.
"Ok... I promise."
"Otherwise, I'm going to send you to your room with blue balls. And no dinner."
"Ok," I said, making room for her on the couch, sliding my hips down more to the edge.
"Honestly. This is enough," she said, smiling, obviously not thinking this was enough. She wanted it even more than he did. She pushed her dress down off her hips and then pulled her t-shirt the rest of the way off. Then she crawled up onto the couch, her pussy hovering right over my cock.
She reached down and grabbed my cock, guiding it into her pussy. Slowly she lowered her hips until I was fully embedded in her. Then she started grinding, fucking me, sliding my cock in and out of her wetness.
"Are you always hard?" she asked, teasing me.
"No. Just... sometimes."
She laughed. "It seems like all the time to me." She was moving a little faster and then she reached down and began playing with her clit. "I told you, you better make mommy cum."
"Ok, mommy."
"You always make mommy cum first, right baby? Your dad's going to be home soon. You're gonna cum soon right?"
"Yeah," I moaned, feeling my orgasm building even faster now.
"And you're gonna give your mommy a nice orgasm." She looked at me sternly again. She really wanted to cum.
"Yeah," I said, trying to hold off my own orgasm.
Her hips moved faster, driving us both to our orgasm. I only hoped she'd cum first or I'd never hear the end of it.
"Oh my God," she panted, closing her eyes. Her body flushed and her nipples hardened. I knew she was so ready to cum. "Oh fuck!" she hissed a moment later, cumming on me. I could feel her juices dripping out of her, coating my cock and balls.
She slid off my lap and knelt on the floor for a second, her hand going to my cock and stroking me. "Oh you're still so hard? My boy's always hard for me. Does it ever go soft?" She slid me into her mouth, sliding me as deep as it could go, until she was practically choking on me. "I'm thinking you walk around with a hardon all day."
"Not all day," I laughed amid my moaning. "God, that feels so good mommy."
"I do like the way your cock feels in my mouth," she said, licking up and down my shaft, cleaning her juices off me.
"Baby, dinner is on the stove," she said. "You need to cum soon."
"Ok."
She stood and then lay back on the couch. I knelt between her legs and pressed her legs back, rounding her hips and exposing her pussy more. Seconds later, I was deep inside her, thrusting once more, panting. God it felt so good.
She reached down and played with her clit as she closed her eyes, moaning more and more. "Yeah... yeah. God, baby."
I was getting so close and I'm sure she could see it on my face. "Fuck mommy hard because you have to cum soon, baby." I sped up and started slamming into her, fucking her wildly. "Yeah... like that... uh huh!"
Suddenly, I lost it. I felt my orgasm just blasting out of me and pulled back, pulling out of her. "Oh shit!" I yelled, cumming all over her pussy and stomach, ropes of my white, sticky cum drenching her.
When it started just dripping out, she reached down, grabbed my cock and started milking me, squeezing it all out of me as I just closed my eyes letting the pleasure wash over me.
"Ok, baby. You need to go get cleaned up and dressed. Your Dad will be home soon. Go on."
Still breathing hard and sweating, I went upstairs and got cleaned up. Dad came home just minutes after I walked back downstairs, and I watched him greet my Mom with a kiss on those lips that were, just moments ago, lovingly wrapped around my cock.
We all knew this was going to happen, but after only two years of my sexual education, Hailey was graduating with a degree in Human Services and Community Organization. She'd already landed a job even before the day of the ceremony, but it was two hours away.
She was moving out of our parents house and into an apartment of her own. Just a week before she was to start work, my Mom, Dad, Hailey, and I packed up a moving van with her stuff. It took several hours to get everything loaded, even though Hailey spent about a week boxing up everything she had.
But in the end, we hopped in the moving truck, my Dad's car, and Hailey's car and drove to her new apartment. Once we arrived, she took us on a quick tour of the one-bedroom place before we started the task of moving everything in.
It seemed faster to move her in, probably because we just dumped it into one of three rooms, but by the end of the afternoon, the truck was unloaded. All that was needed now was to unbox everything and put it in its place.
Since our parents had to work the next day, they left in my Dad's car, leaving me to drive the truck back tomorrow.
"Don't forget," Dad said. We have to have it back by noon tomorrow. Ok?"
"Yeah, I will," I promised.
"Don't go staying up all night and be too tired to drive," he continued.
"Let him be, honey. He'll bring it back tomorrow," Mom said.
Dad shook his head and then pulled me aside for a moment when Mom stepped out the door. He looked at me sternly, as if he knew what was going to happen and challenged me not to do it. "I know I can't stop you from doing it," he said. "Just remember what we talked about before, ok?" But I just played innocent and nodded.
He gave Hailey a hug and a kiss, then walked out the door, closing it behind him.
For the next couple of hours, Hailey and I unpacked a few of the boxes, getting her bedroom set up enough for her to sleep, getting the boxes and bags of her clothes at least in the room, and then set up the TV in the living room.
At about 10pm we called it quits and I sat on the couch watching the TV. Hailey came into the room a few minutes later wearing only panties, and sat on the couch beside me.
"What are you doing?" I said, a little surprised by her brazenness.
"Just... I just missed you, so... I thought I'd come and hang out with you," she said, leaning up against me.
"It's really late," I said, feeling myself quickly getting tired.
"Mmhmm," she said softly.
"What do you mean you miss me?"
"Oh... it's just been a while since I've seen you. So..."
"Yeah, we haven't really talked in months," I said. Our infrequent encounters became even more infrequent as she neared graduation. She seemed so busy with school activities and running around with her friends. "It's ok," I said. "I understand. I know you've been pretty busy with school and stuff."
"I hope there's no hard feelings between us," she said. Her fingers were tracing lazy circles on my thigh. God, she drove me crazy.
"No... of course not," I said.
She smiled and changed position, leaning back on the arm of the couch and putting her legs in my lap. "My feet are killing me," she said, wiggling them. "Remember when you used to rub them?"
"Yeah," I said, laughing a little. She wasn't shy about what she wanted. "Do you want me to massage them now?"
"Yes, please," she giggled, wiggling her toes.
"Ok," I laughed. I grabbed one foot and began massaging it, digging my thumb into the flesh of her sole, sliding my fingers around and between her toes.
"I miss this," she said. "You used to do it for me all the time."
"How's that?" I asked, finishing the job on her foot.
"I like that. Can you do the other one, too?"
I repeated the process on her other foot. "I'm a little rusty. I don't have anyone's feet to rub any more."
"No? Not dating right now?"
"I like a couple girls I guess," I admitted. "It's just I'm not too great at that whole talking to them and everything."
"Well, it just takes confidence and some practice," she said. I stopped massaging her foot, but she wasn't done yet. "No, don't stop, you can do my calves too. That feels really good." I slid my hands up and down her calves, squeezing the muscles and digging my fingertips into them as well.
"We should probably go to bed," I admitted. It was getting late and I knew I had to drive in the morning.
"Probably... but I'm not," she said. She rose to her knees on the couch and ran both hands up my thighs. "I'm pretty good at doing things I'm not supposed to." Suddenly she slid her hand over my shaft, her fingers finding it so she could stroke it through my shorts.
"You really want to do this?" I asked. It seems like it had been forever since we had sex together. I thought she'd moved on.
"Mmhmm... don't you?"
"Yeah, but... I guess I just figured you wouldn't want to."
She giggled as she started pulling on my shorts and boxers, helping me take them off. She threw them onto the boxes as soon as they left my feet and her hands instantly wrapped around my shaft, lovingly stroking it.
"I miss this monster," she moaned, sliding it between her lips as she continued stroking it.
"Oh God," I moaned. I had forgotten how good her mouth felt on me. She really was good at giving head.
"It feels so good in my mouth. You can't tell me you didn't miss me giving you head."
"Yeah... I did," I admitted. "Oh... yeah. Oh fuck," I moaned as she drove me towards my orgasm. "Tell me you love my big dick," I said as I watched my shaft disappear deep into her mouth again and again.
"I love my brother's big dick," she moaned, smiling up at me. "God, I want you to fuck me."
"Ok... yeah," I agreed. I so wanted to fuck her, too. My cock was so hard right now. It's not that I hadn't had sex recently; Mom and I had sex about twice a week now. So, it'd only been a few days. But my cock was definitely hungry for Hailey's special attention.
She took her panties off and then stood for a moment, completely naked, sliding her fingers through her pussy, before she slid into my lap. She grabbed my shaft and directed it right into her pussy as she slowly lowered herself onto me.
"Oh God," she moaned as my cock slowly stretched her open once again. "Yeah... that feels so good."
She put her hands on my shoulders and started moving up and down on my cock, sliding it in and out of her. I helped by bucking up into her ever time she moved down, doubling our pleasure.
I wasn't getting the deep thrusting that I really wanted, though, and, after several minutes, I lifted her off me to change positions.
"Here, lay back," I said, sliding out from underneath her. She lay back on the couch and I quickly moved between her legs, and pushed my cock back into her pussy.
"Oh, shit," she groaned as I pushed so deeply into her. I moved back out, taking my cock almost all the way out of her before thrusting inside again giving her the full length of my shaft with every thrust. "Yeah! Ohhh! Yeah, baby. God I love how you fuck me."
I reached down and squeezed her breasts, loving how they felt in my hands and making her face scrunch up in pleasure. She was getting as close to cumming as I was.
I hooked my arms under her legs and pushed her knees towards her head, folding her in half as I continued fucking her, now moving faster and harder. My hips were slapping against hers with every thrust into her now.
She was sweaty, her body shining in the dim light, panting and moaning as we fucked with abandon. She felt so good on my cock that I was trying to go even faster and harder, needing to cum so badly.
"Oh fuck... oh fuck... don't stop," she moaned quickly and I knew she was cumming. "Please... don't stop."
Her body contorted under me, her arms and legs shaking uncontrollably, and she let out a deep moan as she came.
Her pussy was squeezing my cock so good as I kept fucking her, trying not to change a thing even though her body was trying to push me away. Suddenly, my orgasm washed over me as well.
"Oh God... Fuck!" I yelled as I started cumming inside her once more. God it felt so good my legs buckled below me and I fell onto her. Only the back of her legs kept me from totally crushing her.
When I finally pulled out of her, we were both panting. I knelt on the floor between her legs and lay on her, my hand on her breast, my fingers gently teasing her nipple. I looked up at her and we kissed, deeply, her hands holding my face, her tongue sliding into my mouth.
"Let's go to bed," she whispered after several minutes.
"Ok," I whispered. She led me to the bedroom, holding my hand, and we slid under the covers together. We fell asleep, our bodies entwined, kissing.
*****
I slept like a rock that night and woke up facing Hailey, my arm wrapped around her, hand on her stomach, her hand over mine. She was facing away from me, her ass pushed back, almost touching my cock. I slowly stroked her stomach with my fingertips, teasingly.
She woke up soon after me. "What time is it?" I asked.
She sat up, making my arm fall from her. She leaned over and looked at the clock on her night stand. "It's... ten after seven," she said. "What time do you have to leave?"
"Ten or so," I said. I slid my arm around her torso, underneath her arm and pulled her back towards me. My hand cupped her breast and I teased her nipple as I leaned into her and kissed her neck, making her moan softly. Her hand moved to mine, encouraging me to play with her nipples even more.
I pushed her flat onto her back as I sat up. I grabbed her leg and flipped it over my head, and quickly fell into her pussy, my tongue quickly siding over it. Her pussy was so sweet and I loved licking it. My tongue teased her clit, making her writhe beneath me, moaning, as I brought her close to her orgasm.
Then suddenly, my phone rang. I jumped up and grabbed it from my shorts, then sat back down on the bed. "Hey Dad, good morning," I said.
Hailey pushed me to my back and I made myself comfortable as she moved between my legs and grabbed my shaft, stroking it.
"Hey, did you sleep well?" my Dad asked.
Hailey suddenly slid my cock into her mouth and started sucking on me, trying to make me moan... or cum.
"Yeah, yeah," I said into the phone. "We just hung out talking until late. We're both just tired."
"Ok. Don't forget you need to have the truck back by noon. Ok?" he said.
"Yeah, ok dad," I agreed and looked down to see Hailey looking up at me, my cock buried in her mouth. I could feel her tongue swirling around underneath my shaft. God, it felt incredible! "I'll call you when I'm close to the rental place so you can come pick me up."
"That sounds like a plan," Dad said, having no idea what was going on. "Did Hailey sleep ok?"
"Yeah, I don't know," I said. "Um... I guess. I haven't seen her yet," I lied.
"Where'd you sleep?"
"Um... on... uh... on the living room floor."
"Yeah? That had to be a rough night. And Hailey took the bed?"
"Yeah."
"Ok... well, I, uh... don't want to pry," he said. I don't know if he just suspected since we were alone all night together or if he heard something in the way Hailey was swallowing my cock. Maybe he heard her gagging... maybe he heard me moan... I didn't now.
"Want me to have her call you later?" I suggested.
"Yeah, please."
"Ok, will do."
"I'll talk to you close to noon."
"Ok, bye, Dad," I said, pressing the button to hang up the phone. "Hailey," I said, pulling her off my cock. "I have to get ready and so do you."
We both showered and I got dressed. Hailey, for some reason, didn't get dressed. When I came out of the bedroom, she was in the kitchen making coffee. I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around her, pushing my erection into her ass and kissing her neck.
"You know, we can't keep doing this," I said. "Dad is very suspicious."
"It's fine," she said, turning in my arms to face me. "We can as long as I'm here. They'll never know." She kissed me, sliding her tongue into my mouth so deliciously and lifted one legs to hook my ass and pull herself against me better.
When we broke our kiss, she smiled, dropped to her knees, and quickly unfastened my pants. Before I knew it, she had my cock in her mouth again. "God your cock tastes so good," she moaned.
I moaned loudly, knowing that I was not going to be able to stop her. We were both far too horny still. I reached down and grabbed her, lifting her up, the lifted her into my arms and walked back to the bedroom.
"Again?" she giggled. I let her drop onto the bed and she slightly bounced, then I moved between her legs. "God you make me so wet."
I grabbed her legs and pushed my hips forward, sliding my cock into her wetness. "I can't help but want you," I moaned as I began fucking her.
"God, I like the way your cock feels inside me," she moaned.
I grabbed her tits and squeezed them, pinching and pulling her nipples possessively.
"Oh God... yeah," she moaned.
I fucked her like that for a minute before wanting something a little different. I grabbed underneath one leg and flipped her over, onto her stomach. Then I grabbed her by the hips and lifted her up, bringing her ass close to me and thrust into her.
"Oh yeah... oh fuck," she moaned as I fucked her. "Someone learned something new," she giggled. "That feels so good."
"God you're so wet," I moaned.
It didn't take long before she was thrusting back into me, too, making our bodies slap together with every stroke.
"Yeah!" she grunted, letting the pleasure roll over her body.
"I'd give this bed a lot of use if I lived here with you," I admitted.
"Yeah?"
"Uh huh," I grunted, panting with every stroke.
"Someday maybe," she said. "Just... keep fucking me."
I reached under her and grabbed her hanging breasts, pinching her nipples and using them to help pull her back into me.
"Yeah... oh fuck!" she moaned. We were both panting heavily now, getting closer and closer to our orgasms. "Oh fuck... yes... God damn it!"
And with that quick grunt, she came, her pussy gushing. She fell forward, pulling me from her pussy because her pussy was just too sensitive now. But she turned around when she saw my hard, pussy-drenched cock still throbbing behind her.
She grabbed my cock and began jacking me off, every now and then sucking on the head. The sounds of her need, her desperation to make me cum overwhelmed me and, in less than a minute, I, too, began cumming.
"Oh.. oh," I grunted. "Fuck!... I'm cumming."
She took her mouth away and just used her hands, pointing my cock at her face and open mouth as she stuck out her tongue.
"Oh fuck... yeah... yeah!" Suddenly, my cock exploded again and again, spraying her face and mouth with my sticky whiteness as she continued stroking me, forcing every drop out of my shaft.
"Fuck!" I said loudly. "God Hailey, I like this too much to stop."
She giggled as she rose to her knees and kissed me. "You'll just have to figure out how to come and visit me then."
Unfortunately, time got away from us and after I got cleaned up, I noticed that it was 10am... time for me to leave. I kissed Hailey goodbye, got in the empty truck, and drove the two-hour trip back home.