Heather looked up at me, her face still flushed from her unfinished blowjob. I kind of hoped she’d finish what she started but she had other plans.
“Wanna fuck me?” she asked simply.
I just looked at her, incredulous. “Seriously?”
“Sure, why not?”
“Because your brother is right there.”
“Meh, it’s okay.” she stood and pulled me in tight to whisper, “I’m not so sure Sam will be able do my brother… remember her little hang up before? She couldn’t sleep with you until she broke up with her last boyfriend. I’m betting the same thing will happen. If she can’t, at least Bobbie gets to pick up a few pointers from watching us…”
“Riiiiight.” The fact that Heather was correct about Samantha’s hang-up didn’t make the situation any less strange. But Heather was already shimmying out of her short shorts. Beneath them were tiny pink cotton panties the same color as her babydoll t-shirt.
She climbed up onto the bed, laid back and spread her legs. I was briefly confused because she’d said she wanted sex but had left her little underwear on. Her plan got clearer when she pulled her panties to the side and gestured me forward.
Well, there was some modesty to this, I realized. She wouldn’t be completely naked in front of her brother. Under her panties, the pale skin of her uncovered pussy contrasted with the rest of her golden tan. She didn’t have matching tan lines up top this year. She’d been tanning topless on our back deck. A shame, really, I loved that contrast. I had already spent hours that summer tracing the tan lines of her bikini bottom with my tongue.
Heather waved me down eagerly and I knelt between her spread legs. Still holding her panties to the side with one hand, she used her other hand to take hold of my saliva-slickened shaft and rub me up and down the perfect unbroken line of her labia.
Heather’s little adolescent pussy was still a wonder to me. She was completely bald. Recently, she’d even ditched shaving in favor of going to the salon to get waxed. Her pale, smooth outer lips covered the rest of her small pink sex completely – she looked like a doll. My tip split her puffy little lips and we both moaned at the feeling of her teasing me around her pussy.
I was still worked up from her fantastic blowjob and was eager to be inside her. I pushed forward, and my end caught at the edge of her little pink hole and just began to slip inside. Heather was wet and hot. I could feel it already. I pressed into her and although she was soaking and swollen with over-excitement. It meant she was absurdly tight and slick. I pushed down into her and she rose up to meet me. Her eyes squeezed shut as we worked my shaft inside her and she used her free hand to gently rub at her own clit. As my over-thick cock slowly sank into her, I could actually see her lower belly distend slightly, a small bump appearing. Heather’s young body was shifting internally to accommodate me.
When I glanced up, Samantha and Bobbie had recovered and were watching us. She turned to look at him, “Want to try that too?” She took his half-hard cock in her hand and began to stroke it.