“Yes,” Joseph breathed, ‘Don’t stop.” I didn’t need to be told twice. I cradled his shaft in my hand and peppered it with kisses. I kissed the tip then down the shaft and kissed his balls, and then back up. I was slow, methodical. I wanted to coat each inch of his lovely shaft with my love. When I got back to the top, on a whim, I opened my mouth and took the tip inside. It tasted salty and earthy. I felt Joseph’s entire body go rigid and I took his shaft out of my mouth.
“Did that hurt?” I asked.
“No. It was amazing, please don’t stop,” Joseph begged. I smiled and then put his shaft back into my mouth. His skin was soft and smooth against my tongue. I swirled my tongue around on the tip. Tasting my brother and enjoying the way it made his body shake. I tried to put more of his shaft into my mouth, slowly pushing it deeper and deeper into my throat.
“Christ Anna, oh my God!” Joseph said. Then he quickly grabbed my leg and tossed it across his body. Now I was straddling him again, but this time I was laying facing his feet. I kept his shaft in my mouth and now I could feel his warm breath on my private area. He wanted to lick me back!
I felt his tongue glide up and down my sopping wet slit. I felt a chill run down my spine and I let his shaft slip further into my throat. I choked a little, coating his shaft in this vicious saliva. But I continued to let my mouth and my throat play with his cock. Joseph’s tongue briefly pressed against my hard clit and my body shook from head to toe. I pulled Joseph’s shaft from my mouth.
“Oh Brother, right there, that spot,” I begged. Then I plunged Joseph’s shaft back into my throat. Joseph focused his attention on my clit, sucking on it and rubbing it gently with my tongue. I kept working his shaft, rubbing his balls gently with my hands as I worked. Our bodies writhed together, my breasts mashed against his stomach and my legs sat on either side of his head. There was only the gentle sounds of our mouths working on one another.
I felt the tension building inside of me, I knew it was going to happen again. But it was happening so fast. I could feel each flick of Joseph’s tongue against my clit. I moved my hips, grinding them into his face. I moaned around the shaft shoved into my throat. Then I felt all of the muscles in my body tense and the orgasm swallowed me up. But the clenching of my throat muscles must’ve pushed Joseph over the edge as well. Even as the intense pleasure Joseph gave me was overwhelming my conscious mind, I could feel his hot juices pouring into my mouth. There was not as much as before, but it coated my mouth. I pulled Joseph’s shaft out of my mouth and swished his juices in my mouth, savor the flavor. Then I swallowed it down.
After a moment to catch my breath I scrambled off of Joseph’s body and then lay down next to him in the bed. I sighed contentedly as he pulled the blankets around us and kissed me gently on the lips. The room was hot and smelled thickly of our love. It was a perfect little nest. And for a long while we just lay there, holding one another and enjoying a feeling of transcendence. Of Godliness. And then I remembered, I would be leaving forever. This was just a wonderful and terrible goodbye. I began to cry again.
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