My cock was as hard as a steel-rod thinking about Nadia and all the things she did to me. I picked up the pace with my hand. As hard as my cock was an orgasm was coming on fast.
My bedroom door burst open. It was Mini. She saw what I was doing and she rushed across the room and sank to her knees and stretched her mouth over the head before I could react. She pulled my hand away and started jerking me off as she gave me a blowjob. She was trying to take more than the last time and she gagged over and over again. She kept right on trying though, “MMUUMMPPPHHH …MMUUUMMMPPPPHHH…MMUUUMMPPPHHH.” I leaned back and watched her go. Her slurping noise was getting to be too loud and I shushed her and she slowed down to control the noise.
Since I wasn’t far from cumming before she came in, I certainly wasn’t going to last any longer with Mini sucking on my cock. I put my hands down on the back of her head and held her in place about half way down and blew my first rope of cum into her mouth. She was gagging hard but I wouldn’t let her up. She was frantically trying to push herself away from me. I held her there in spite of her efforts.
She finally realized that she needed to start swallowing or drown in my cum. After the fourth rope of cum launched into her mouth and throat, I let her go and her head flew back. Her face was beet red and she was gasping for air. I blew cum streams five through nine into her face and all over her clothes.
When she was able to breathe again, she pushed herself back on her ass. She was some kind of pissed off and she came back at me swinging her arms and punching me anywhere she could. I fended her off but she got in a few good shots which hurt like hell. I finally just grabbed her around the waist and pulled her down on the bed and rolled her under me so she couldn’t move.
She didn’t want to yell at me. That would bring Mom to the rescue and that would be very bad given that I was naked from the waist down and lying on top of my cum-covered sister.
When she settled down, she quietly said, “Why did you do that? That wasn’t cool.”
I looked down at her cum covered face and said, “I don’t know why. I’m sorry. Really; I’m sorry.” I let her up and she went right to my mirror and threw up her hands in disgust.
“I hope you have something to clean myself with beside a tissue. What a fucking mess.” She wiped cum off her shirt. I moved off the bed and went to the closet and pulled my towel out and handed it to her. She wiped as much off her shirt as she could and swished her tongue around her lips as far as she could reach and wiped the rest off with the towel.
She turned back to me with her arms out. “Did I get it all?” I pointed to a spot on her shirt below her left tit and she lifted it to see. She wiped it clean. She said, “Why do you keep this nasty ol’ towel in the closet anyway? I’d think you would want it handier when you’re jerking off in bed.”
‘Fuck,’ I thought. ‘I need to be more careful with what I tell her.’ Without fully thinking through my answer, I just shrugged and said, “I have to hide it somewhere Mom won’t find it.”