The Sleepover Pt.2

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The Sleepover Pt.1

“Damn… right… I’m…going… to… cum!” Alex has abandoned any inhibitions she might have arrived with and is unabashedly fucking my face with her pussy. Her fingers are entwined in my hair and she’s rocking so hard against me that I’m having trouble breathing. Just when I think she might suffocate me, I go in for the kill shot, gently biting her clit between my teeth as I push my tongue hard against the tip of it.

“OhhhhhhhhHHHHHH FUCK!” Alex screams as the floodgates open and pussy juice gushes from her wide-open fuck hole. Her clit is too sensitive now and she pushes my face away and tries to close her legs. I pull my finger from her pussy as I block her thighs from closing so I can lap up her freely flowing cream. Fucking delicious!

I raise my eyes to see her face but they stop at her luscious breasts and her dark nipples, thick with arousal. I reach for those black nubs, pinching them between my fingers as I continue to devour her soggy pussy.

“Unfuckingbelievable!” Kylie says as I release Alex’s nipples and lower her legs down onto the couch. She still hasn’t caught her breath as I sit back and wipe my face with my arm. The other three girls are flush with arousal, their legs pressed tightly together as they watch their friend recover from her orgasm.

“I need to wash up,” I say to no one in particular as I stand up and head to the bathroom. Fuck! One down, and two to go. My face brightens into a wide smile. Or maybe three to go… we’ll see.

I wash my face and hands, brush my teeth and get myself presentable for my next contestant. This has turned into the wildest night of my life… and to think it’s with my sister and her friends! As crazy as we got at some of my college parties, I’ve never experienced anything like this.

As I walk back to the living room, Alex is giving the other girls a detailed description of how she felt during the whole thing. I listen for a minute before I go in.

“No one has ever eaten me like that!” she says. “The guys I know just stick their tongue in a few times and then want to fuck.” She lets out a big sigh. “Thank you, Lauren, your brother really knows what the fuck he’s doing!” This seems like a good time to make my entrance.

“I’m all cleaned up and ready for my next contestant,” I smile as I walk over to the couch.

“Thank you, Brandon,” Alex says as she stands up and gives me a hug. I squeeze her ass checks and hold her against me, my hard cock pushing into her stomach.

“The pleasure was all mine,” I tell her.

“Not hardly!” she answers, kissing me lightly on the lips and trailing her fingernails along the length of my erection as she moves over by the other girls and Kristina jumps on the couch.

“I’m ready,” she declares, assuming the same position Alex was just in and spreading her pale legs as wide as they’ll go. The two pussies couldn’t be more different. Alex’s labium was thick and meaty while Kristina’s is thin and delicate, like a flower. Which is exactly what I tell her.

“Your pussy looks like a delicate flower, waiting to open with the first ray of sunshine,” I whisper as I brush my fingers through her tuft of blonde pubic hair.

“More like waiting to be pollinated,” Kylie laughs.

“Hey, I thought you liked me being poetic,” I smile, laughing with them. “What do you want me to do?” I ask Kristina as I use two fingers to spread her thin pussy lips. They are slippery with arousal without any stimulation.

“I want what Alex got,” she says pleading with her eyes.

“It will be a pleasure,” I answer, turning to my audience to add a few comments. “Every pussy is different,” I tell them. “Look at how delicate Kristina’s looks compared to Alex’s. Her aroma is different, too,” I say, taking a big breath and filling my nostrils with her sweet scent.

“Your scent is intoxicating, Kristina,” I tell her as I gently lick all around her pussy before sucking her outer labia into my mouth and flicking my tongue along the sensitive edge.

“Oh God!” Kristina cries. “I’ve never felt anything like this!” I remember she didn’t raise her hand.

“And we’re just getting started,” I breath as I smear her juices around her pussy with my little finger.

I take my time licking and sucking on her delicious pussy, enjoying the less pungent flavor of her steadily flowing juices. I keep teasing and then pulling back until she’s almost whimpering with anticipation. Finally, just like with Alex, I push my finger deep into her tight pussy while I suck her clit through to her orgasm.

She’s not as wild or out of control as Alex but when her orgasm hits, it nearly drives her through the roof. She arches her back all the way off the couch, pushing her pussy so hard against my mouth that I almost lose my balance. I stay with her and when she lets out a long whimpering scream, I know we’ve arrived.

“OooooooooooooooooooaaaAAAAAAAAGGHHHHHH!” she cries and I’m rewarded with a thick creamy release of sexy syrup that tastes just like heaven. I retract my finger and lap at her pussy as she settles back down on the couch. Her nipples look gigantic in their fully aroused state and I pinch them more gently than I did Alex’s. For some reason Alex invoked more aggressive sex from me than Kristina. Kristina just exudes delicateness throughout her whole body.

By the time I sit up, Kylie is moving towards the couch. “Give her a minute,” I tell her. “Besides, I have to clean up first anyway.”

“Sorry,” Kylie says. She appears to be in such a state of arousal that any touch might set her off. I’m going to have to calm her down a little if I want her to have the same experience as the other two. The question of Lauren is still on my mind as I head to the bathroom to wash up again.

Kylie is already in position when I get back but there doesn’t seem to be any of the chatter that followed my romp with Alex. Kristina is sitting on the floor, away from the couch and I’m wondering if she’s okay with what happened when she beams me the most beautiful smile I’ve ever seen. “Thank You,” she mouths as she spreads her legs so I can see how much juice is still dripping from her flower-petal pussy. I stop and kiss the top of her head on my way to the couch.

“I’m going to need a new tongue when this night’s over,” I joke.

“Can I have your old one?” Alex cackles, making us all laugh hysterically.

“Kylie,” I say, staring at her porcelain smooth pussy. “You’ve seen two different approaches to eating pussy. What about each one excited you the most?” I ask, hoping that by getting her talking in a more analytical way it will prolong her pleasure once we get started.

“I liked the way you had Alex moving around so wildly,” she answers as I run my fingers over her smooth pubic mound. “But I also liked how long you took with Kristina and how overpowering her orgasm was.”

“Well, let’s see what we can do for you.” I continue trailing my fingers around her bare pussy as I lean in to sample her scent. She’s like a cross between the other two girls. Not quite delicate but not as strong as Alex. “You have a very distinct aroma, Kylie. Enticing without being overpowering.”

“If you say so,” she smiles, clearly anxious for the main event. Her smooth pussy lips are shiny with her leaked juices and I run my fingers up and down the edges coating them with the transparent lubricant. She leans her head back and closes her eyes as I tease her lips open and slip a finger inside. Her pussy muscles clamp onto my finger pulsating around it as she rocks her ass against the couch.

“I wish that was your dick,” she says, raising her eyebrows at me. I hear my sister suck in her breath and she looks like she’s ready to speak. I beat her to it.

“I thought you wanted my tongue,” I say, enjoying the banter.

“That too,” she says. “We can start with that.” Hmmm. I bend my head down and attack her pussy in much the same way I did Alex. I suck and tease her back to her full arousal level before I push two fingers into her experienced pussy. I pump my fingers in and out as I’m nibbling on her engorged clit, and trying to keep up with her as she bounces her ass all over the damn couch.

“God! You’re good!” she cries as my teeth gently tease her sensitive love button. She raises her ass off the couch as she screams my name.

“God! Brandon! Fuck! Oh yeah! Fuck me! Oh God!” Her body convulses and she jerks her pussy against my mouth as she twists her body and raises herself up on one arm.

“Ohhhhh! FUUUCK!” She shoots her love juices into my mouth as her body spasms with pleasure. Fuck! I’ve never eaten a woman whose pussy erupted in a geyser like that! I suck and swallow her tangy cream, keeping my mouth locked on her pussy as she settles back down onto the couch.

Just like the other girls, I reach for her tits as I continue licking her pussy. To my surprise her thin nipples are jutting out from their protective cocoons and I pinch the sensitive tips, which causes another eruption from her wide-open pussy.

“I forgot to tell you, I’m a squirter,” she says, smiling coyly.

“What’s a squirter,” Kristina asks. I had almost forgotten we had an audience.

“Most girls gush extra pussy juice when they cum,” I answer. “Kylie shoots cum almost like when a guy ejaculates.”

“They call it female ejaculation,” Kylie says, still panting. “I looked it up after the first time it happened,” she says with a shrug.

“You could have warned me,” I smile.

“It doesn’t always happen. Only when I’m extremely aroused,” she says, smiling back at me.

“So I passed the audition?” I ask, as I reach for my beer.

“With flying colors,” she answers. “But it’s not a speaking part,” she laughs. “Damn, now I’m the one who has to clean up.” She stands up and heads for the bathroom.

I watch her ass while I take another swig from my beer. I’m just biding my time, waiting to see what Lauren is going to do. I’ve eaten her three friends to orgasm and she has clearly been affected by it all but whether she wants her older brother to eat her pussy is another matter. I admit that at first I thought it was weird but now I’m anxious to taste her hidden charms.

“You’re waiting to see what I’m going to do,” Lauren says. Damn, she nailed it.

“You know me too well, Sis,” I answer raising my eyebrows.

“What do you want me to do?” she asks, making eye contact like she’s silently hoping I’ll take the decision away from her. Lauren is sitting on the floor with her knees out and her ankles crossed, in what they used to call Indian style before it became politically incorrect. Her glistening pussy is blatantly on display.

“You’re clearly aroused by all of this,” I say, like it just occurred to me. She nods. “You’ve never had anyone go down on you.” She nods again, maintaining eye contact but not saying anything. “I’ve been fondling you all evening.” She nods again. I shrug as if this is a no brainer.

Alex and Kristina are watching this interchange but are definitely reluctant to get involved in it. This is between us… brother and sister, deciding whether to cross that line, or maybe whether to cross that line with an audience. Hmmm. Before I can get my mind around that idea, Lauren speaks again.

“Do you want to eat me?” she asks. There it is. My decision. Do I want to eat my sister’s pussy? Hell yes! Do I want to eat it in front of her friends? Will it be all over twitter in the morning? Doubtful. At least no one is taking any pictures.

“We’d be crossing a line,” I respond. She nods again. “Maybe one we shouldn’t cross without some clear headed thought.”

“Are you not clear headed?” she asks, tilting her head to the side in a way that makes me want to kiss her, and not a brotherly kiss.

“Which head?” I laugh, glancing down at my cock, which by the way hasn’t gotten any relief.

“Good point,” she laughs and the spell is broken, she looks away. “You still have to check my pussy though, right?” she asks. “To see if it’s the sexiest.”

“Right,” I answer, scooting over on the couch. “Up you go,” I say, patting the couch next to me.

Lauren crawls up on the couch just as Kylie returns from the bathroom. “You’re going to let him eat you?” she screams. “That’s fucking awesome!” she moves in close for a good seat.

“My turn to clean up,” I say, getting up from the couch. “I’m just going to compare her pussy to the rest of yours to see whose is the sexiest,” I tell Kylie as I head out of the room. I pause in the doorway to hear her response.

“Really?” she asks, disappointment dripping from the single word. “Lauren, you don’t know what you’re missing.” Kylie clearly doesn’t have the same reserve the other girls showed; she’s more than willing to jump into the discussion. “When you do get a guy to go down on you, you’re going to need something to compare it to,” she argues. “Your brother sets the bar pretty high! You shouldn’t pass this up.”

I continue down the hall and wash my face and hands. They’re still at it when I return.

“He’s my brother!” Lauren answers, as if that explains it all. “He’ll be here if I need him later.” Okay, I wasn’t expecting that response.

“But why wait?” Kylie asks. Good question.

“Kylie,” I admonish her. “It’s her decision, right?” Kylie shakes her head like it’s the stupidest discussion she’s ever heard. I turn my attention to my sister’s pussy. She hasn’t spread her legs as wide as the others did but her pussy is still on full display. And what a damn fine pussy it is.

Although medium thickness, her labia is larger than any of the others. I didn’t see it when she was standing up but it overhangs almost twice as far as any of the other girls. Shit. I want to suck those pussy lips into my mouth and just gnaw away at them. I know I could drive her absolutely crazy!

“Your pussy lips are to die for, Sis,” I tell her as I pinch one side between my fingers and slide them around on the slippery surface.

“Hmmm,” she murmurs as a shiver runs through her body.

“I like the way you’ve trimmed it too,” I tell her as I move to the other side of her pussy and do the same thing with her other lip.

“Let’s see how you smell,” I smile as I bend closer to her exposed pussy and take a big whiff. Holy fuck! My cock swells at the erotic scent of my sister’s pussy. I could get high on this stuff. I take another big sniff as I insert my finger into her pussy to get some juice to taste.

“Just lick it once,” she says so quietly that I’m not sure that’s what she said. I look up at her and she just nods her head. If I’m only going to get one lick, I’m going to make it a good one.

I lift up her thighs and push them farther apart, exposing both her ass and her pussy. With a thick coat of saliva on my tongue, I slowly rim her asshole before gliding it up along that very sensitive area between her ass and her pussy. Then, pushing it between her lips, lingering as I dive deeply into her hot love canal. Sucking in some of her delectable cream, I press my tongue against her clit and swirl it around several times.

When I come up for air, Lauren is shivering with arousal. She has her eyes closed and her head back and I savor her persistent flavor inside my mouth as I await further direction.

“Again,” she finally says almost under her breath. I repeat nearly the same route only this time I suck her clit into my mouth and push two fingers into her pussy.

“Ohhh! Mmmmm,” Lauren moans as I work my magic on her red hot pussy. She’s so ready for a climax that no teasing is necessary; I just piston her hole with my fingers while I assault her clit with my mouth. In short order, she is crying out her need for release.

“Brandon! Damn you! Fuck you! Oh God! Right there! Oh Yeah!” She arches her back, grabs my head with both hands and nearly suffocates me as her pussy explodes in orgasmic bliss. Her pussy gushes hot liquid honey while her body convulses in pure pleasure. I stay with her until her orgasm subsides, then pull my fingers from her still quivering hole and lick all around her wide lips.

“See, I told you,” Kylie says, stroking Lauren’s hair as she strives to catch her breath.

“You were right,” Lauren nods. “It was amazing!

“And the winner of the sexiest pussy…”

“I haven’t even caught my breath yet!” Lauren protests. “Give me a second.”

“Okay,” I smile. “I’ll go clean up.” I linger, watching my sister’s chest heave as she catches her breath.

“Go already,” she says, shooing me away.

Damn! I just ate my sister’s pussy! Instead of feeling ashamed, I find myself wishing we were alone. I splash water on my face and stare at myself in the mirror. Pervert!

“Are we ready now?” I ask my sister when I return from the bathroom. She just nods but returns my smile with that ‘just fucked’ glow all over her face.

“The sexiest pussy award goes to… drum roll, please… Kristina!” Her smile is absolutely radiant. “With your rose petal pussy lips, sweet, exotic scent and feathery blonde hair, you’re going to have guys lining up to serve your every need!”

“Thanks, Brandon,” Kristina says. “But not with these tits.” Fuck! I never thought she was so self-conscious about her tits.

“You’re wrong, Kristina,” I admonish her. “You’ve got great tits. I admit guys like cleavage but your nipples are the end all of nipples and your ass – don’t even get me started on your ass again, plus you have the sexiest pussy in the room. Wanna fuck?” I didn’t actually say that last part but I was thinking it. I would love to drive my hard cock into that tight, possibly unused pussy!

“If you say so,” she smiles.

“So who wins overall?” Alex asks. Good question.

“You are all sexy as hell. No guy could be disappointed with any of you.” I look around at the naked girls, bathing in their post orgasmic radiance. Shit. I just ate out four different girls and my cock is so hard I can barely think.

“The winner, Brandon?” Kylie prompts me.

“The sexiest girl in the room with best combination of attributes..” I pause and look at each of these naked beauties. “By a very narrow margin, mind you is… Lauren, my baby sister!” I point my finger at Lauren as I await the complaints from the other girls but they just start whooping and applauding my choice.

“What does the winner get?” Lauren asks, mischievously.

“You get to take care of that,” Kylie says, pointing to my erection.

“What?” Lauren responds incredulously. “Wait… no.”

“He’s been hard for nearly two hours, don’t you think he deserves some release after eating all this pussy?”

“Yes, but…” my sister stammers but Kylie cuts her off.

“You’re the one who said you could deep throat a real cock and wish one was here.”

“But he’s my brother,” Lauren retorts.

“Who just ate you your pussy!” Kristina jumps in to counter Lauren’s argument. “Seems to me you owe him one.”

“One of us needs to do it,” Alex says, stepping closer while she looks questioningly at my sister. Fuck! Four naked teenage girls arguing over who’s going to suck my dick? Life should always be this tough.

“Think you can deep throat him?” Kylie challenges while looking appreciatively at my cock. I’m not built like a porn star. I have a normal width cock that is maybe a little longer than average. Not much different in size or shape than the rubber dildo that’s still sticking up from the coffee table.

“Of course, I can do it,” Lauren says looking directly at me. “Brandon?” she says, raising her eyebrows questioningly.

“It’s your party, Sis,” I answer, scooting forward on the couch so whoever sucks me off has easy access. None of these girls would be a consolation prize but I find myself hoping it will be Lauren. “Your party, your rules.”

“You know you want to, Lauren,” Kylie urges her on. My pulse is racing as my little sister kneels on the floor between my legs. The other three girls gather around as Lauren hesitantly reaches for my hard-on.

I swear that until tonight I had never harbored any sexual feelings towards my sister. I am happily in a relationship with Kelly, well mostly happy. Lauren has always just been my annoying little sister. But when I look between my legs and see her big brown eyes staring up at me as she wraps her fingers around my solid cock, my mind blots out every other girl I’ve ever known.

Staring right into my eyes, she tries a few tentative strokes up and down the length of my shaft before rising up on her knees and moving her mouth towards the domed head. She questions me with her eyes just before her lips reach me. I silently nodded as she plants a kiss on the tip of my dick.

Based on what I heard and saw earlier, Lauren is no stranger to blowjobs. Instead of diving right in, she teases me by licking up and down the sides of my shaft, coating the length with saliva. It is so fucking erotic the way she maintains eye contact with me the entire time.

With one hand gently cupping my balls she licks all over my cock, concentrating her attention on the sensitive underside of it just below the head. Even with three other naked girls to look at, I couldn’t break eye contact with my sister if I tried… and I didn’t try. With our eyes locked on each other it’s like no one else in the room exists.

Finally, pulling my cock down towards her she slides her lips over the head while her hand strokes up and down my shaft. I emit a low moan from deep in my throat as she corkscrews her hand up and down my shaft and slides her lips farther down my hard dick.

Damn! My sister knows her way around a penis. This is already one of the best blowjobs I’ve ever had and she’s barely gotten started. I’m not sure how much is due to her skill and how much is due to the fact that she’s my sister. Either way, I’m not complaining.

Lauren continues stroking my cock while she takes a deep breath. I know what’s coming next and apparently so do her friends.

“Here she goes,” Kylie says, breaking the spell between Lauren and I. Fuck! I wish they would just watch quietly. Doesn’t matter though once Lauren’s mouth engulfs my cock and she slides her lips about two thirds of the way down, I don’t care anymore!

“She’s doing it,” Kristina marvels as she leans in for a closer look. I reach up and pinch Kristina’s nipple just as I feel my cock enter my sister’s throat. Fuck!

Lauren pulls back along my throbbing shaft and continues stroking my cock as she gasps for breath.

“You didn’t hit his pubic hair,” Kylie announces.

“What?” Lauren, yells at her. “He was in my fucking throat!” I can vouch for that.

“True deep throating means you take his entire cock,” Kylie says, sassily. “Your lips have to hit his pubic hair.” I’m not sure where she’s getting her rules but it’s an interesting one.

“And you can do that?” Lauren asks?

“Yup, sure can,” she answers.

“Fine. Go ahead!” Before I know what’s happened, Lauren has moved out of the way and Kylie is kneeling between my legs.

“I’ve wanted to do this all evening,” she says, smiling as she sucks the head of my cock into her warm mouth. Kristina is sitting on one side of my legs and Lauren on the other watching intently as Kylie pumps my cock into her mouth, taking it deeper with each stroke.

With the other girls watching so closely, I feel more like a biology experiment than getting a great blowjob. And it is a great blowjob! My sister knew what she was doing but Kylie is the blowjob queen. She’s only at it a few minutes when I feel her loosen the muscles in her throat and my dick slides down. She actually swallows my cock! I can feel her swallow as the head enters her throat. Fuck! I could almost shoot my load right now but Kyle is pressing my cock deeper into her throat.

“She did it!” Kristina announces as Kylie’s lips brush against my pubic hair. Damn! She has my entire cock in her mouth… and throat! She holds it there, glancing up at me before she starts the slow withdrawal. My cock is about to burst, especially with the next surprise.

“Can I try it?” Kristina asks as Kylie gasps for breath. Kylie literally hands her my dick. Shit! Am I just going to get passed down the line? Not that I’m complaining. Any guy would sell his mother to be where I am.

“I’ve never done this,” Kristina admits as her small hand encircles my hard cock and she feeds the head into her mouth. “Mmmmm,” she moans around my erection as her hand strokes the length of my saliva-coated shaft. This girl has been watching her friends.

“Don’t try to take too much your first time,” Alex advises her. Alex has moved up to where Kristina was sitting and Kylie is over beside Lauren. Even just the head in your mouth feels great for the guy. Isn’t that right, Brandon.”

“Absolutely!” I agree as Kristina bobs her head up and down on my cock.

“Use your tongue to lick the underside of the head,” Lauren adds her two cents and this starts feeling more like a training session than an orgy. Not that I mind. It’s quite a turn on to be a girl’s first blowjob. Makes me wonder about the state of her vagina. Surely she can’t really be a virgin.

“Now you’ve got it,” Alex says encouragingly. “How does that feel, Brandon?”

“Fucking amazing!” I answer and Kristina’s eyes reflect what I interpret as a proud smile.

“How about now?” Alex asks seductively, as she glides her fingernails over my balls.

“Damn!” I cry as I feel my balls tighten. “I’m going to cum!” I shout. Kristina’s eyes get really big and she slows her movements.

“Don’t stop!” I admonish her.

“Want me to take it?” Alex asks.

“Yes, please,” Kristina answers as she slides my cock out of her mouth and scoots over. Alex leans down and slurps my head into her mouth while vigorously stroking my cock. Bobbing her head up and down, she finishes me off in no time. My cock erupts in Alex’s mouth, shooting a shitload of cum that built up during the four girl assault. She swallows the initial burst of cum, and then motions Kristina over to finish me off.

“You should at least taste it,” she says, pushing my frothing cock into Kristina’s open mouth. Kristina sucks and swallows the final few spurts like a pro as Alex pumps my shaft to drain every drop.

“Keep it in your mouth,” Kylie says. “Just gently suck on it like a lollipop,” she instructs. “I bet it gets hard again pretty quickly.”

“I thought we were supposed to be giving him some relief, not teasing him hard again.” Lauren protests.

“Who said anything about teasing?” Kylie answers. “I want to fuck him!”

Wait! What? I sit up so fast that my cock pops out of Kristen’s warm mouth. She looks startled and confused, like she’s just lost her pacifier. “Sorry,” I say, and then almost laugh at the absurdity of my apology. I scoot back down and she resumes her gentle sucking on my semi-erect cock.

I wonder if Kylie is the only one who wants to fuck me. I glance at Alex who seems as anxious to get laid as Kylie. I can’t believe I’m going to fuck these teen beauties, especially Alex. I’ve never been with a black chick before. My cock swells in Kristen’s mouth but before I get too far into my fantasy, cooler heads prevail.

“NO!” Lauren says and all heads turn in her direction. “We’ve gone far enough, farther actually. We’ve all been drinking, my brother has a girlfriend, you have a boyfriend,” she points at Kylie who tries but fails at looking defiant. “I think we should just call it a night.” Before anyone has a chance to protest, she opens the door for follow up action.

“We have the whole weekend.” Looking right at Kylie she adds, “If you feel the same way tomorrow, I’m sure my brother will come back over and accommodate you. We’ve had a great time tonight,” she says then looks right at me. “I know I have. Now let’s just go to our respective bedrooms and get a good night’s sleep. Who knows we might look at things differently in the morning.”

“I won’t,” Kylie says.

“Me either,” Alex offers as she gets up off the floor, confirming her willingness.

“That means you can stop, Kristina,” Lauren says with a little more exasperation than I think is necessary.

“Oh,” she says, “sorry.” She slowly removes my cock from her mouth and lays it gently against my pubic hair, patting it twice before giving it a kiss on the tip. “See you tomorrow,” she says to my nearly erect cock as she stands and stretches.

I stand up too and each of the girls comes over to give me a hug.

“Good night, Brandon,” Kylie says as she presses her body tightly against mine. “Sleep well,” she smiles.

Alex is next and without saying a word she wraps her arms around me, mashes her large breasts against my chest and drives her tongue straight into my mouth. I squeeze her ample ass cheeks as I return her kiss we’re almost humping each other before we’re done.

“Good night, Brandon,” she says, once again trailing her fingernails along the length of my cock. Fuck!

“Jees! You guys!” Lauren says as they shrug and turn towards the bedroom.

“I’m so glad you came, Brandon,” Kristina says, and then realizes what she’s said and quickly adds, “came over, I mean.” Laughing at her faux pas. “I’ve never felt anything like that.” She kisses me quickly on the lips and turns to make her exit. I grab her and pull her back into a full hug, pressing my cock against her pubic mound and mashing her thick nipples against my chest.

“I’m glad I came, too, Kristina.” I tell her. “You’ve really grown up.” Blushing she almost runs out of the living room.

“What about you, Sis?” I ask. “Are you glad I came?” I tease.

“Yes,” she says, pulling me into a full body embrace. Skin to skin with my sister is so different than anything I’ve ever experienced. My cock responds instantly as our bodies conform to each other and Lauren looks into my eyes. “You enjoy yourself tonight?” she asks.

“Very much. How about you?” I ask, trailing my hands down her back and lightly caressing her bare ass cheeks.

“Mmm. Hmm,” she says, swaying against my body like we’re dancing, which has the effect of brushing her nipples against my chest and rubbing my cock against her stomach.

“You don’t want me to fuck your friends, do you?” I ask, as I kiss the top of her head.

“I don’t know…” she says contemplatively. “I just don’t think it is something that should be done without some consideration. I hope you didn’t mind me putting the brakes on.”

“Not at all,” I say, not as convinced as I sound. “I have to admit the offer was enticing, and I’ve never been with a black girl before. That is especially enticing.”

“Well, big brother,” she says, pressing harder against my cock for emphasis on the big. “Maybe you’ll get your chance tomorrow.” Tipping her head back and standing on her tiptoes, she leans up for a kiss. Our lips meet and they linger there, barely moving. I squeeze her ass and pull her more tightly against me as I deliberate whether to slide my tongue in her mouth.

“I love you,” she says, breaking the kiss but maintaining eye contact.

“I love you too, Sis.”

“I suppose we should go to bed,” she says but makes no effort to move out of my embrace.

“I suppose we should,” I answer, grinding my hard cock against her and leaning down for another kiss. This time I don’t hesitate. As soon as our lips meet, my tongue starts exploring her warm mouth and I feel her melt against me. We kiss for what seems like forever but is probably only a couple of minutes. Our tongues are entwined and our bodies are moving in tandem like experienced lovers.

“Mmmm,” she murmurs when our lips finally part. “Maybe I just want to keep you for myself,” she says, reaching between us and giving my hard-on a gentle squeeze.

“I could live with that,” I answer without even thinking about the ramifications.

“Really?” she asks, her eyes pleading for the right answer.

“Really,” I answer as I take her hand and lead her down the hallway. “Your friends are waiting,” I say, giving her a quick peck on the lips as I go into my bedroom and send her down the hall to hers.

“Good night, Brandon.”

“Good night, Sis.”

I lay awake for the longest time trying to make sense of everything that happened this evening. I can’t believe I ate four different pussies, one of them my sister’s, and got an extended blowjob from all four girls. Being with my sister like this feels weird but I’m strangely excited to see where this new aspect of our relationship takes us. With everything going through my mind, the last person I think about is Kelly.

Kelly! I grab my phone to see what Lauren texted. Scrolling through the message app, I find Lauren’s response. She told Kelly that I was sorry we fought, that I was helping Lauren deal with some things and I would see her tomorrow. She ended the message with ‘I love you’. I lay back on the bed and smiled. I love my sister.

I awake to the smell of bacon and someone getting onto the bed next to me.

“Good morning, sleepy head,” Lauren says, snuggling up next to me. She’s fully dressed but I’m naked and she lets her hand trail down my chest to my abdomen.

“Good morning,” I answer, wrapping my arm around her. “How did you sleep?”

“Like a baby, once I got to sleep,” she responds, her fingers making little circles in my pubic hair. “As you can imagine, we had to stay up talking half the night. You were the hit of the party,” she smiles. I kiss the top of her head, wondering where her hand is going next.

“Kelly called,” she says, pulling her hand back and sitting up. “I invited her for breakfast. She will be here in a few minutes.”

“You what?” I yell, swinging my legs over the edge of the bed.

“She said she needed to talk to you,” she shrugs with a big smile on her face.

“I could have gone there,” I answer as I stand up and Laurens eyes lock onto my morning hard-on.

“True, but I thought you should have home court advantage,” she says, reaching for my cock and gently waving it back and forth. “You better take your shower and get dressed. You don’t have much time.” I watch her sexy ass in her form fitting white shorts as she exits my room.

I’m out of the shower and saying good morning to the girls just as Kelly arrives. It feels a little weird sitting around the table eating pancakes and bacon with my girlfriend and the four teenage girls I was romping around naked with last night. I’m happy to see they’ve cleaned up the discarded clothing and sex toys that littered the living room when we went to bed.

Kelly is a beautiful 24-year-old woman who dresses like she’s just stepped off the cover of Vogue. Her scarf perfectly accents her outfit and I can sense the other girls sizing her up. They look sexy as hell in their tight shorts and mid-drift barring tops

“So what was the problem you needed help with?” Kelly asks Lauren as she takes a bite of pancakes with no syrup.

“Just boy issues,” Lauren shrugs like it’s not big deal. I wonder if she lies this easily or if she had already come up with something when she sent the text.

“You know,” Kelly says, “you can always talk to me, Lauren. I would be willing to help too.”

“I’m not sure I can trust your judgment, Kelly,” Lauren says, “You picked my brother.” Kelly starts to stammer out an answer while the rest of us burst into laughter.

“Just kidding, Kelly,” Lauren says, touching her arm. “Thank you, I’ll keep that in mind.”

We continue with insignificant small talk through the rest of breakfast but it unsettles me that Kelly didn’t get that Lauren was kidding. When I look around the table it seems that Kelly is probably the least fun person here. The sex is amazing. Kelly is practically a contortionist but our life outside of the bedroom consists mostly of hanging around with her boring friends or fighting with each other.

“We’re going shopping so you two can talk,” Lauren says as she gets up and starts to clear the table. Alex, Kristina and Kylie join her in the kitchen. Once they’ve filled the dishwasher, they come back in to say goodbye.

“See you later,” Lauren says, kissing me on the cheek. “Bye Kelly,” she waves. The other girls follow suit, saying goodbye and kissing me on the cheek.

“An affectionate bunch,” Kelly says once they’ve left. If she only knew.

“Apparently,” I answer.

“I hate it when we fight, Brandon,” Kelly says reaching for my hand.

“Me too,” I answer honestly, “but we seem to do it a lot.” She nods. “Funny, I don’t even remember what we were fighting about. It always seems to be something trivial.”

“It was about Bethany,” Kelly says. “You don’t like her and she’s one of my best friends. But never mind about that right now, I wished you had come home last night,” she says in her best purr-like voice. “I was horny for some make-up sex,” she laughs. Fuck! She’s even given it a name. I wonder if she names the others ‘wake-up sex’ and ‘welcome home from work-sex’.

“Kelly,” I take her hand, “there is nothing in this world as wonderful as sex with you.”

“Thank you,” she blushes, “I try.” She gives me one of her most seductive looks. “Shall we take this to your bedroom?” she asks.

“No, not this time,” I respond, not really aware of what I’m saying until it comes out of my mouth. “I can never think straight when I’m in bed with you,” I tell her and see a look of confusion on her face. “But honestly, outside of the bedroom we don’t have a lot in common. We spend sixty percent of our time fighting and forty percent making up.” I guess it is make-up sex.

“What do you mean we don’t have anything in common?” she pulls back, ready for a fight. “We have our friends.”

“Your friends,” I counter.

“They’re your friends now, too.” She stops and just looks at me, her anger putting a light flush on her face. “Are you breaking up with me? Is there someone else?”

“NO!” I say emphatically. “No one else. I just think you deserve someone who you don’t spend two-thirds of your time fighting with, don’t you?” I ask her.

“You are breaking up with me!” She stands up and starts to walk away but spins back around. “Fuck you! Brandon! Just fuck you! Nobody breaks up with me! I do the fucking breaking up!” She takes a deep breath, whirls around and looks like she’s going to breathe fire, “I hope you’re happy with whoever she is! We’re through!” she screams as she storms out the door.

Fuck! I didn’t even know I was going to do that. But it feels right somehow. I finish straightening the kitchen then stretch out on the couch flipping through channels on the TV.

I must have dosed off, late nights of pussy eating and blowjobs will do that. I hear the girls come in, all talking at once and laughing merrily. I sit up and say hi.

“Hey,” Lauren says, sitting next to me. “How did it go with Kelly?”

“We broke up,” I answer, aware that the other girls are nearby and the chatter has stopped.

“I’m sorry,” Lauren says, putting her arm around me.

“I’m not,” I smile. “It was my idea.”

“Then I’m not either,” she says, kissing me playfully on the cheek. “I never really liked her anyway.” I didn’t know that. “I’m not sure what you saw in her… I mean… other than the obvious.”

“She really knew what to do with that obvious,” I answer. Lauren holds up her hands.

“TMI, Brandon!” she laughs. “Too much information.”

“Outside of the sex,” I continue, “We really didn’t have anything in common.” I stretch and turn towards my sister. “Will you go with me this afternoon to get my stuff?”

“Sure.” Lauren says although I’m not certain she really wants to.

“Want to see what we bought?” Kylie asks.

“Of course,” I answer as they rustle through the bags on the floor. “Will you model them for me?”

“That’s what I meant,” Kylie smiles. They pull out a variety of tops, shorts and skirts and start to undress.

“You’re going to change right here?” Lauren asks.

“Like we have something he hasn’t already seen?” Alex asks as she pulls her top over her head and reveals a light tan bra, which exposes plenty of cleavage.

“She has a point,” I answer, watching as each of the girls starts to disrobe.

“You’re such a guy, Brandon,” Lauren punches my arm but she joins her friends in modeling the new outfits.

I spend the next half hour with a perpetual hard-on. Even though the girls never strip down past their underwear, it is sexy as hell to watch them try on their clothing. They swap tops and skirts as much as their physical differences permit and ask me my opinion on everything.

“Do you think this would look better without a bra,” Kylie asks, holding up a top that Alex just took off.

“I’m not sure,” I answer honestly. “Try it!”

“I was hoping you’d say that,” she responds, unclasping her bra and exposing her exquisite puffy nipples.

“You just wanted to show off your tits,” Lauren says. “You’ll never wear that without a bra.”

“Maybe,” she shrugs, slipping the top over her head and pulling it down over her chest. “What do you think?” she asks me, coming closer so I can get a good look.

“I like it but I wouldn’t suggest going out in public like this.” I reach up and tweak her nipples through the light material. “It’s very sexy.”

“I can never go braless,” Alex says, “but I’ll show you my tits again, Brandon.” She strips off the top she was modeling, drops her bra on the floor and leans over the arm of the couch. Her tits are inches from my face and she lifts one with her hand, offering it to me as she feeds her nipple into my mouth. I suck on her thick, black nub, teasing it with my tongue and nibbling on it with my teeth.

I’m lost in the taste of Alex’s tits when I feel fingers fumbling with my zipper. Kristina is kneeling between my legs and trying to free my hard cock. She obviously hasn’t had much practice with this. I put my hand over hers to stop her.

“As much as I would love to continue this,” I say, releasing Alex’s nipple and catching my breath. This had all the makings of becoming a full-fledged orgy with me sucking, eating and fucking all these girls at once. “I really need to go get my stuff.” I scoot back, pull up my zipper and look into the long faces of three disappointed girls.

“We can pick up where we left off when I get back,” I assure them.

“Promise?” Kristina asks, looking up at me with her big blue eyes. She’s still kneeling on the floor in front of me and is the only one who hasn’t taken off her top.

“Only if you let me feast on these fabulous nipples,” I respond, reaching out and tweaking them through her blouse and bra.

“Deal!” she says, excitedly, glancing anxiously at Lauren who responds with a slight shake of her head. Something’s brewing but I probably won’t find out until we get back.

“So what really happened between you and Kelly?” Lauren asks once we’re in the car.

“I told you we broke up,” I answer evasively. Lauren just waits me out and I finally add, “there’s got to be more to a relationship than fights and make up sex.”

“Is that why you brought me so you wouldn’t be tempted into make up sex?”

“She can be very convincing,” I smile.

“I bet,” Lauren says and we sit quietly for a minute.

“She’s positive that there’s another woman,” I say.

“Is there?” Lauren asks. I reach over and take her hand, gently squeezing it as I rest my arm on the console.

“Not in the way that she thinks,” I answer, glancing over to catch her reaction. She’s smiling so I continue. “Last night was so much fun and not just the sexual parts.”

“The sexual parts weren’t fun?” Lauren asks, teasingly squeezing my hand.

“See!” I answer. “That’s just what I’m talking about. Off and on through the whole night we were all laughing and cutting up. It made me realize how boring my life with Kelly has been.”

“Other than the fantastic make up sex?” Lauren continues to tease. I’m not sure if that just comes naturally or if it’s a defense mechanism to keep me from getting too sappy. Either way, I like it.

“Of course, that wasn’t boring.” I join in her banter. “You saw her at breakfast. She didn’t even get that you were teasing.”

“I know, right?” Lauren says, turning towards me and getting more animated. “I couldn’t believe she was about to defend her choice in men,” Lauren laughs. She places her hand on my inner thigh, dangerously close to my cock and leans towards me. “Do you need me to take the edge off before you see her?” Lauren mischievously asks while running her fingers up the length of my crotch.

“I’m fine,” I answer, “but I might take you up on that later.”

“See, even you don’t know when I’m joking,” she says, pulling her hand back.

“I knew.” I answer, not at all sure that I really did.

“Maybe I wasn’t,” she teases. Okay, that’s why I’m not sure. Before I can think of a witty comeback, we pull up in front of Kelly’s apartment building.

“Thanks for coming with me Sis,” is all I say.

“I wouldn’t miss it,” she says, opening her door. “Maybe I’ll get to see some make up sex.”

“Don’t hold your breath,” I say, taking her hand again as we walk up to Kelly’s door. I had called ahead so that Kelly would know we were coming.

Kelly opens the door wearing the Vogue version of sexy outwear, a skintight skirt and lots of enticing cleavage. Lauren almost starts laughing and I suck in a breath to keep from joining her.

“Oh,” Kelly says, “I didn’t know you were bringing Lauren.” Maybe I forgot to mention that on the phone.

“She’s going to help me carry my stuff,” I say leading Lauren into the living room past Kelly. The iHome is playing some of my favorite music and there’s a wine bottle open on the coffee table with two glasses.

“I thought we might be able to talk this through,” Kelly says, smiling at me while shooting daggers at Lauren. I start putting things in boxes as I respond.

“I’m sorry, Kelly,” I answer. “Let’s just take a break from the fighting for a while.” She’s looking around like there’s a better answer floating in the air somewhere.

“We were good together, Brandon,” she says, a single tear staining her perfect make up.

“Very good,” I admit, putting my hand on her shoulder. “But we fought like crazy.”

“And made up just as crazily,” she whispers, glancing at Lauren who is walking towards the bedroom with an empty box.

“Hey, let’s not fight about how we fought,” I laugh but she doesn’t see the humor.

“What will I tell Gwen and Steven?” she asks. “We are supposed to have dinner with them tonight.” This is what’s really bothering her; what will she tell her friends.

“Tell them whatever you want,” I answer, picking through the few CDs we have and taking mine. “Look, if you want to tell your friends that you caught me with another woman and kicked me out, it’s fine with me.”

“You arrogant bastard!” she screams. “You think this is all about what I’m going to tell my friends?” I have to admit she really is gorgeous when she’s mad. “Fine! Just get your stuff and get out!”

It takes about twenty minutes for Lauren and I to get my clothes and the few meager possessions I have. Kelly just sits at the kitchen table flipping through a magazine without speaking, even when I tell her goodbye.

“That went well,” Lauren says as we put the last box in the trunk. I shrug as we get in the car and head back to our parent’s house. I’m not sure how long I’m going to want to live with my parents and I don’t have another good option available.

“She was really expecting make up sex, wasn’t she?” Lauren asks, shaking her head.

“Why not?” I answer. “It’s worked every other time.”

“Would it have worked if I wasn’t along,” she asks.

“I don’t know.” I put my hand on her thigh as I smile. “With three or four gorgeous, willing females waiting at home, maybe not.” She playfully slaps my hand away with a laugh.

“I wanted to talk to you about that,” she says, turning in her seat so she’s almost facing me. I’ve been expecting this conversation ever since the blowjob last night.

“Lauren,” I say, preempting her, “you should think long and hard about how far we take things.” She unexpectedly bursts out laughing and this time I’m really not in on the joke.

“Long and hard! Just how I like it,” she says, “but that’s not what I wanted to talk about.”

“Oh,” I smile. “I guess that was kind of presumptuous of me,” I add, apologetically.

“Yeah, kind of, but not really,” she smiles. “We probably do need to have that other conversation but first I have to tell you something before we get home.”

“Okay, shoot.”

“You probably noticed that Kristina isn’t… um… very experienced,” she says, peaking my interest already.

“She seems a little more reserved than the others,” I answer.

“Well, she doesn’t have a boyfriend but seriously wants to lose her virginity,” Lauren is speaking faster, clearly not very comfortable with this conversation. “We’ve been trying to help her but there aren’t a lot of options. Sure, we could put the word out and she’d have lots of guys offering to take her out just for that,” she says, crinkling her nose to let me know what she thinks of that option. “She’d lose her virginity and gain a reputation. And let’s face it, it wouldn’t be much of a first experience either.” I decide not to comment and let her keep talking.

“That was what the sleepover and adult toy party was for,” she says as if I should be following her logic. “We were going to help Kristina lose her virginity to that rubber dildo that was stuck to the coffee table.” She laughs nervously, waiting for my reaction.

“So I interrupted more than a deep throating competition by showing up?” I acknowledge, nodding with understanding.

“Exactly!” she says. “You came home and…”

“Look Lauren, I get it,” I tell her. “I’m getting in the way of your plans. Hey, no problem, I can crash over at Dave’s house for the night and you guys can…” She interrupts me with a jab to my shoulder again.

“No, silly!” she laughs. “You’re not in the way at all. If you’d let me finish.”

“Okay, just quit hitting me,” I joke.

“You came home and now, instead of the dildo, Kristina wants you to take her virginity!”

“What? Wait! No!” I stammer. “I’ve never done that before.”

“Neither has she,” she counters, mockingly.

“No… but… I mean… her first time?” This is unfathomable. “What if I hurt her?”

“It’s going to hurt anyway.”

“I know but… her first time should be really special don’t you think?” I ask, wondering why I’m arguing about getting to be the first cock to slide into that tight flower-petal pussy.

“Mine wasn’t,” she tosses off and I’m not sure what to say.

“That’s not a conversation thread I want to follow,” I say, faltering for where I do want to take this conversation.

“It will be special!” Lauren insists. “You’re obviously an experienced lover and her best friends will be there.”

“What? We’re doing this in front of everyone?”

“Not everyone,” she says, rolling her eyes. “But we were going to be there to help her with the dildo why shouldn’t we be there with a real live cock?”

“Is that all I am in this, a live cock? A piece of meat?” I ask with mock indignation.

“Now you’re catching on,” she laughs. “Seriously, Brandon, you’ll do it won’t you? You’re probably the first guy who’s ever appreciated her breasts. It meant a lot to her. It was very nice of you.”

“I wasn’t just being nice,” I explain. “I love her nipples.”

“She gets teased a lot for being flat chested,” Lauren admits. “Girls and guys can be so fucking cruel,” she declares. I listen to her voice raise with indignant passion as she continues. “Her mom is even thinking of getting her implants to help her with her self-image. Do you believe that?”

“That’s crazy,” I admit. “Her breast are awesome but we’re getting off topic, Sis.”

“I know, I just wanted you to see how important this is to Kristina. Don’t say anything about the implants, okay?” Hot Private Photo Here –

“Sure,” I agree. Meanwhile my mind is reeling and my cock is swelling at the idea of a group sexual therapy to relieve Kristina her once in a lifetime gift. We’re almost home before either of us speaks again.

“So, you’ll do it?” Lauren asks. I take a deep breath before I answer.

“Two conditions,” I say, holding up two fingers for emphasis. “First, I want to talk to Kristina alone to get assurances that she’s not doing this out of peer pressure.”

“Deal, what’s the other one,” Lauren says, excited that I’ve agreed and apparently willing to agree to anything.

“No pressure!” I say a little more forcefully than I meant to. “Kristina can back out anytime, before or during, without a hint of persuasion, disappointment or pressure from any of you.” Lauren smiles as we pull into our parent’s driveway.

“I knew she picked the right guy for this,” she says, leaning over to kiss my cheek. “Thank you! We agree to all your demands. I’ll talk to Alex and Kylie while you’re talking to Kristina.”

Just before we get out of the car she adds, “Now can we go deflower a virgin?” I laugh in spite of, or maybe because of my nervousness.

“How did it go?” Alex asks when we walk in with my stuff.

“He agreed!” Lauren says, looking at Kristina who is grinning ear to ear.

“There are a few more boxes in the car,” I announce. “I have to save my strength so you girls better get them,” I laugh. The girls take the boxes into my bedroom and then gather in the living room anxious for the fun to begin.

“I found these in one of the boxes,” Alex says, holding up a box of condoms. “I figured we’d need them.”

“Before we do anything,” Lauren takes charge as usual. “Brandon wants to talk to Kristina alone. Why don’t you use your bedroom, Brandon?” I leave with Kristina as I hear Lauren start her conversation with her other two friends.

When we get to my bedroom I invite her to sit on my bed and I sit next to her. She breaks the ice before I have a chance to figure out what I’m going to say.

“Thank you for doing this, Brandon,” she says. “I’m kind of nervous but not because of you.”

“I’m a little nervous myself, Kristina,” I assure her. “I’ve never done this before,” I say, prompting a confused expression from her. “Never fucked a virgin,” I clarify, if somewhat crudely.

“Oh,” she giggles. “I thought you meant… Never mind,” she laughs nervously. I take her hands in mine and turn her towards me.

“Are you absolutely sure you want to do this?” I ask, looking into her wide innocent eyes. I’ve known this girl her whole life. “This is a big decision, not something you should jump into without a lot of thought.”

“Don’t you want to do it?” she asks quietly. “I mean I understand if Lauren is pressuring you into fucking her flat chested friend,” she starts to get up. “It’s okay, you really don’t have to…”

“Kristina!” I interrupt her and pull her back towards me. “My cock is rock hard thinking about sliding into your tight, virgin pussy. You are extremely desirable… please don’t demean yourself like that. I told you how much I love your nipples, and if we do this, you’ll see exactly what I mean. I just want to make sure your friends aren’t pressuring you into doing something you’ll regret.”

“It was my idea!” she responds resolutely. “Honestly, they didn’t even think of it. Kylie and Alex were too anxious to fuck you themselves and Lauren… well, Lauren’s your sister,” she says matter-of-factly. “I promise I will have no regrets!” she says, crossing her chest with her fingers.

“Then I’m in…” I say, laughing at the unintended pun. “Well, not yet, but I will be.”

“Thank you, Brandon,” she says throwing her arms around my neck and kissing me hard on the mouth. I slip my tongue between her lips and we start trading saliva as our tongues entwine.

“You guys aren’t starting without us, are you?” Kylie calls down the hallway. We break the kiss and I look Kristina in the eyes.

“I’m going to do everything I can to make this very special for you,” I promise her.

“I believe you,” she says, smiling demurely and standing up.

“Kristina,” I stand next to her and put my hands on her shoulders. “I’m not looking for a new girlfriend. I don’t want you to get the wrong idea and get hurt.”

“I was hoping you wouldn’t get the wrong idea and get hurt, Brandon,” she teases. Taking my hand she leads me out into the living room.

“We’re ready,” she announces to her friends. “Where are we going to do this?” I hadn’t thought about where in the house we can comfortably have five people involved in this virgin sacrifice.

“Mom and dad’s room,” Lauren says. “It’s the largest room, has a king-sized bed, and I’ll change the sheets before they get home.” Kind of weird but probably the best place.

“You’re really all going to watch?” I ask as we’re filing down the hallway to our parent’s bedroom.

“Not just watch,” Kylie says. “We’re there for encouragement and support.”

“Okay,” I answer, sailing into uncharted territory… at least uncharted for me. “We’re going to take this slowly,” I explain. “I don’t want anyone getting over anxious because it’s taking too long,” I say to nods all around. “This is a new experience for me but I’m confident that the higher her arousal level the easier it will be. That’s what I’m going to be focusing on.”

“That sounds great. Can I be next?” Alex jokes.

“After me,” Kylie says as she pulls her top over her head.

“What are you doing?” I ask as she discards her bra and pulls the zipper down on her shorts.

“Showing support,” she smiles.

“That’s not all your showing,” I retort, looking to Lauren for help but her and Alex are stripping their clothes off too.

“We kind of agreed,” Lauren shrugs as she slips off her panties, and then hurries around the bed removing the comforter and blankets, leaving just the bottom sheet.

“We were all naked together last night, Brandon” Alex adds as if that has anything to do with this. Her dark nipples are already broadcasting her arousal and my cock stiffens in my shorts.

“You’re right,” I answer. “I just… I guess I just didn’t expect it.” I turn back towards the bed and Kristina has already shed her clothing and is lying on the sheet, her legs modestly crossed at her ankles.

Damn! Time to stop complaining. Three naked beauties are just sitting here on the bed, surrounding a naked virgin goddess who is waiting for me to take her virginity. I should fucking pinch myself to see if I’m dreaming, but then I might wake up and I certainly don’t want that. I quickly strip off my clothes, to appreciable murmurs from the spectators, and lock eyes with my sister as I crawl up next to Kristina. Lauren looks so damn fuckable; I wish she were the virgin sacrifice. I clear that incestuous thought from my mind as I turn my attention to Kristina.

“You look so inviting,” I tell her as I pull her into my arms and resume our kiss from earlier. As our tongues dance a gentle prelude to our lovemaking, I caress her tight, round ass and run my hands down her shapely thighs.

“Mmm,” Kristina moans into my mouth as my hand squeezes her firm ass cheek. My cock is mashed against her stomach and her taut nipples are pressing into my chest as our bodies rock together.

“I’ve can’t wait to suck on your nipples,” I tell her breaking the kiss as we both try to catch our breath. She just nods as I trail kisses down her neck. Bringing my hand up to massage her breast, I flick my tongue against her elongated nipple and get rewarded with a deep, guttural moan. Sucking her nipple into my mouth, I lick it and nibble on it while my hand caresses her small, pliable breast.

I spend a long time suckling her breasts, shifting back and forth between her taut nipples as her arousal builds. Her hands are in my hair as she pulls my head tightly against her chest. Gradually, I move my hand down her torso and comb my fingers through her blonde pubic hair. I bite her nipple at the same time as my fingers reach her moist pussy and she lets out an audible gasp.

“That sounds good,” Kylie says, smiling at her friend.

“It is,” Kristina murmurs as I smear her slick juices all around her outer labia. Leaving her breasts, I kiss my way up her neck as I split her pussy lips with my middle finger. With intentional synchronization, I slip my finger between her labia and my tongue into her mouth at the exact same time. She moans into my open mouth as I finger the opening of her tight love canal.

“Mmmmm,” Kristina moans around my tongue as I keep up my onslaught on her tender fuck hole. I catch a glance of the other girls; their faces flush with excitement as they watch their friend writhe around on the bed.

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