LOGINThird Person POV
"First, let's talk about exactly what we're going to do," I answer. "If you want real practice, we need to make it like I'm Alvin. We'll have to kiss and feel each other up. I mean, you can't just call up Alvin and invite him over for a blowjob; you'll have to get him worked up like before. You also have to be able to maintain your limits like before, too. So you need to practice getting as worked up as you were when you said you would have let Alvin fuck you. Even after a blowjob, he may still want to fuck you. You have to be able to resist, even when you are really hot for it. Are you alright with all of this?"
As I talk, she just keeps looking at me and smiling. I can't tell what she's thinking but as soon as I stop talking she hugs me again.
"You really are a special brother. I never would have thought of all that. And yes, I'm all right with it and I think it's a great plan. Now, when can we start?"
"Well, Mom won't be home for a while. We could start now unless you still wanted to go for that swim." I can't believe what's happening. I'm actually going to get to touch her tits, her pussy and her luscious little ass, that I've been thinking about for the last two months. But that isn't all; my step-sister is going to be practicing blowjobs on me! Fuck! My fantasy is coming true.
"Collins, we can swim anytime, and besides, didn't I hear you say that you got turned on listening to my story?" Lilly is looking at the front of my swimsuit and smiling as she says this.
"Okay," I say. "We'll start with the basics. You need to get used to seeing and touching a cock and being really turned on, so I think we both need to be completely naked. Alvin has already been feeling your tits and pussy, letting him see them is not a great leap, but it will be a huge turn on for him. You also need to practice keeping your limits when you are completely naked. Okay?"
I know that sounds like bullshit, but my step-sister immediately begins removing her swimsuit top. It takes everything I have to keep from grabbing her tits. Then she leans back and lifts her ass off the bed so she can slide her swimsuit bottom off her long tan legs. Through the window her tan lines were not as obvious, but seeing her naked right there next to me on the bed, I can see exactly where her swimsuit has been. The contrast between her tan legs and stomach and her milky white ass and tits is so hot; my cock gets even harder.
"Hey, what about you, tent boy?" my step-sister asks, looking at the tent my cock is making in my swimsuit. "Aren't you going to take your swimsuit off?"
"Maybe you should do it," I say. "After all, Alvin will likely be dressed and you'll be the one exposing his cock. Why don't you try it?" I lie back on the bed and motion for her to take off my swimsuit. Kneeling between my legs, she grabs the waistband of my swimsuit and begins pulling it down.
I'm staring at her tits, hanging there over my legs, with her hard nipples jutting out from her sexy cones. She pulls the elastic up and over my hard cock and it springs out, pointing directly toward the ceiling. She stops pulling and just looks at my cock.
"It's big, isn't it?" she says softly.
I'm about 8 inches long when I'm hard. It doesn't compare to many of the p**n stars I've seen, but past girlfriends have always complimented the size and shape.
"You can touch it, it's okay," I say instead of answering her question.
She pulls my swimsuit off the rest of the way and then leans up, tentatively putting her hand around my cock. Now, I'm really in heaven! My beautiful, naked step-sister is kneeling between my legs, holding my cock in her hand. All I have to do is give her instructions and she'll do whatever I ask. I really want her to just wrap her mouth around it and suck me off but I decide to take it slowly, letting her get used to it.
"Just play with it," I instruct her. "Explore it and see how it reacts when you touch it. Don't be afraid; you need to learn this, Lilly."
"I'm not afraid!" she argues, as she leans her face closer and begins stroking my cock up and down. As she moves her hand up my cock, it twitches and she jumps.
"It likes you," I say, smiling at her. "That's what I mean by exploring. Stroking it like that felt good, that's why it moved. Keep doing that and use your other hand to touch my balls." She keeps stroking my cock up and down with her right hand and moves her left hand under my balls.
"Just cup them lightly, then drag your fingernails across them." I lay my head back on her bed, as she strokes my cock and caresses my balls. "God, Lilly, that feels really good." I watch her face and she seems as mesmerized by my cock as I have been of her pussy.
"If you keep doing that, I'm going to cum," I tell her. "It feels great, but we're not here to learn hand jobs. Keep stroking it like that and playing with my balls, but lean down and start licking the sides like an ice cream cone."
"Like this?" she asks as she begins licking the head of my cock." Just as I'm going to tell her she's doing great, I realize I'm going to cum.
"Lilly, quick! Wrap your lips around the head of my cock." I'm lifting my butt off the bed and pushing my cock up into her mouth, as I say this. "I'm going to cum and you need to catch it in your mouth and swallow it. Hurry!" She wraps her lips around my cock and I instantly begin spewing cum into her mouth. Her eyes get real big, as she looks at me with a questioning look on her face.
"Swallow it!" I yell. "Go on and swallow, but keep your lips around my cock, there's more." And there is, it's been building up since I watched her changing into her swimsuit. She starts swallowing, almost gags, but then keeps sucking on the head of my cock until I'm drained. I lie back on the bed as Lilly's licking the last bits of cum off my cock and from around her lips.
"It tastes funny," she says, smiling. "But I kind of liked getting you off like that. Wow, you were really moving in and out of my mouth when you came. Did I do okay?"
"God, Lilly, you did great," I say, and then realize that I want these lessons to go on for a while, "for your first time, I mean." I look at the clock and see that Mom will be home in about half an hour.
"Look at the time. We'd better stop for today." I'm looking at my beautiful, naked step-sister , who is still on her knees between my legs, and another thought occurs to me. "How do you feel, Sis? Did sucking my cock make your pussy wet?" I'm starring at her blonde pubic patch, as I ask her this.
"Yeah, it was a real turn on. More than I thought it would be. I didn't want to stop and I'm still pretty hot and wet down there."
"Let me see." I slide down and put my hand between her legs. She moves her knees apart to allow my hand to touch her pussy lips. They are soaking wet and when I run my thumb up and down her slit, she moans, putting her left hand down on the bed to steady herself. She's steamy hot and we only have a few minutes.
"I'm going to help you feel better, Sis," I tell her as I push my middle finger up inside her slippery, wet pussy. I start rubbing circles on her clit with my thumb, which is still wet from her juices.
"Oh god! What are you doing, Collins? That feels incredible."
"This is nothing compared to what we'll do when we have more time. You deserve your sexual release as well." I'm not sure she's hearing me because she's moaning so loudly and moving up and down on my hand.
I watch her tits bouncing and remember what she had said about how she liked Alvin pinching her nipples. I reach up with my other hand and begin massaging her right tit. Pinching her nipple between my thumb and index finger, I squeeze a little. She starts bouncing faster on my finger and I'm having trouble keeping my thumb on her clit. I push my thumb a little harder against her clit and just move it back and forth really fast, while she rides my finger.
I pull on her nipple, pinching it and stretching it out as far as it will go. I can tell she's getting close. I switch to her left tit and do the same thing. I manage to push a second finger up inside her pussy, while she keeps bouncing up and down as hard as she can. Suddenly, she stops moving and I feel her pussy clamp around my fingers, pulsing in and out. It's like I can feel her heartbeat through her pussy walls. She grabs my hand and holds my thumb still, while she pushes down hard on my soaking wet fingers. I let go of her tit and reached my hand around her back, pulling her down on me. She collapses on my chest with her head on my shoulder and my fingers still in her sopping, wet pussy.
She just lies there, catching her breath. With her naked body stretched across me, I move my hand down to her ass and gave it a gentle squeeze. All my fantasies are coming true. I've played with her tits, finger fucked her pussy and even shot my cum in her mouth. What an afternoon, and I have Alvin to thank for it. But I think he'll be the one thanking me before this is over. I look at the clock again and begin pulling my fingers out of her pussy.
"Not yet, Collins. Please leave it there for a little longer," she pleads, squeezing her legs together to trap my fingers. "That was amazing, I didn't know anything could feel like that. You are the best brother ever!" She lifts her head and starts kissing me. It isn't a step-sisterly kiss, either. She's pushing her tongue in my mouth and rocking her body slightly up and down so that her nipples are lightly scraping across my chest and my fingers are sliding in and out of her slippery, wet pussy.
Tara laughed. "She can be a little conservative, I know. I remember her high school boyfriends all limping home with horrific blue balls. I guess I don't want to be like Kate, either. Just, maybe, something in between?" "Speaking of our significant others, maybe we should try to go find them," I said.Tara agreed.We climbed off the couch and wandered around. Through the living room and over to the kitchen. I noticed that Brian had abandoned his post. We found a set of stairs that led down to a gaming room with a pool table and yet another fully stocked bar. It was still as crowded as before -- more people than I could remember ever seeing in one house. But we didn't see Kate or Jesse anywhere."Maybe in the upstairs?" Tara suggested.We made our way up to the second floor and found ourselves looking down a long, dark hallway. There were four closed doors on either side, plus one at the end. The music was quieter here, muted. The crowds had kept themselves to the downstairs. It was al
Brian went straight to a nearby cooler that was resting on the floor. He knelt down and grabbed a bottle of beer, cracking it open before handing it to me. I turned to hand it back to Jesse, but he was gone. I supposed he'd dropped away at some point on the journey over. I guess I was supposed to wonder about him, but honestly, I was glad my greasy shadow was gone."See? I told you," Brian said, clinking his own beer with mine. "Nice, right?""It's a lot," I said."Hell yeah!" Brian said, clapping me on the back."Won't the neighbors complain about the noise?" I asked."Are you kidding? They're all here, too," Brian said, pointing around the room.We stayed in the kitchen, drinking and doing our best to talk over the cacophony. Brian plied me with beers, and we talked about work stuff. When that topic ran out, we moved to sports. We didn't have much else to say to each other, and it was a stark reminder of how surface-level our friendship was. Like a particularly fickle houseplant, it
I could see why she appreciated my outfit as Tara was wearing practically the same thing: a thin green sweater and a pair of dark jeans. Sensing that the moment was only getting more awkward, I hurried over to shake Jesse's hand. He gave me a firm grip, but the look in his eyes spoke only of escape.Jesse was a tall guy (I had to look up to meet his eyes and, as I said, I'm over six feet) with messy, dark brown hair, and tattoos sleeved top to bottom on both arms. I'm told he's handsome, but I found him gawky and odd. The fact that he stank of cigarettes only made him more off-putting.Unlike the rest of us who'd dressed up, Jesse looked like he was going to spend the night working on his motorcycle he had on a dark, stained t-shirt and a pair of ripped jeans. I doubted he'd washed his hair in weeks. His look matched his 'dirtbag' personality to a tee.We spent a little time standing there, talking in the living room like some higher being was forcing us. We were all familiar with eac
"I suppose," I said, "It's a nice thought.""Right?" Brian gave me a hearty slap on the shoulder. It felt like getting shoved by a gorilla. "We get married and we get locked into who we are. Who we think that's how it should be. But the truth is, you can have everything you want. Trust me, Kate's feeling the same thing. Even if she isn't willing to say it. You just have to be willing to take risks. Are you willing to do that, Andy? Take a risk to get what you truly want?""I'm not sure I understand what you mean," I said, cagey."I'm talking about a party, man!" Brian said, and he threw back his head and laughed. "Going out, having a good time, the whole thing. Vanessa and I both think you two would have an amazing time. It would mean a lot to us if you showed." I knew my answer was 'no.' But I couldn't form the word in front of Brian. I was weirdly anxious about disappointing him. So, instead, I deftly deflected. I told him that I had to talk to Kate first, knowing that my wife would
A week later, Kate met with her sister for brunch again. This time, thankfully, my wife came home buzzed and bubbly. It was like seeing the sun for the first time after weeks of storms."Tara laid down the law," Kate explained as she walked into our house, "And Jesse backed off." She wrapped her long arms around my neck and gave me a kiss. She started to lead me back to the bedroom. I followed her, like a giddy puppy.As soon as we got to the bedroom, I reached back to unzip her dress, but she wagged her finger at me. Kate slipped away from my grasp, then turned out all the lights and closed the blinds. The room took on a dusky, tangerine tint. Kate went into the master bathroom. I heard her washing up.I got naked and sat on the bed, waiting for her. Kate opened the door and gasped."Get under the covers, you naughty boy," she said, giggling.I did as I was told. The room was bright enough with the midday sun that I could make out the curves of my wife's incredible body as she crosse
For the next few days, despite the fact that we didn't talk about what had happened, our conversation kept rambling through my mind. I soon found out that Kate had been ruminating on it, as well.It happened on a Wednesday night. We'd gone out for dinner with my work friend, Brian, and his wife, Vanessa. It was one of those meet-cute couple dates where we tried to see if maybe we could be more than people who shared a job. We met at a new restaurant, a former diner that with a retro 50's style and cheeky offerings like 'deconstructed mac and cheese' and 'impossible meatloaf.' The place was loud and bustling -- far too hip and trying way too hard for the simple suburbia that surrounded it.Brian and Vanessa were a nice enough couple. They were younger than us by a few years and clearly from a more popular crowd. Brian was athletic, shorter than me but well-built, with close-cropped dark hair. His wife, Vanessa, was a very pretty blonde with one of those shining smiles that must have ta
"NO! this was the first time I ever touched another man since you and I met.""I was a little drunk when all of this was happening. I probably wouldn't have done anything more than let him fondle me except that I was so turned on by how big his cock was."Sharon picked up the pace of grinding her h
She said it was only fitting that Max have ownership of that part of her pussy that nobody else could reach.I asked her if she was kidding and she told me, "Max owns that part of my pussy because only he can reach it."After we were finished, Sharon went to the bathroom and showered. I was still h
"I don't really want to suck you off again, Collins," she says quietly, as she keeps lightly stroking my cock. "I want you inside me. I want you to fuck me, Collins.I can't believe I'm hearing right. My step-sister , who I've been fantasizing about, as I spied on her through her window, is now ask
Brian started grinding against Ariana again. But even I could tell, from a distance, that this was all a ploy. As expected, Brian let his dick break into Ariana's pussy. But this time, he didn't stop. "Brian..." Ariana moaned."Stop being such a bitch," Brian told her.Ariana's eyes went wide, but







