and slid gently to the floor, relaxing onto her knees.
His cock thrust out before her face, but not for long. Jo started to lick him from nuts to tip with long gliding strokes of a practiced, delighted tongue. She felt his prick shiver in her fingers. She kissed him with deep, satisfied smacks, then fell to licking again. Her tongue was agile and clever. Every place she licked him was the right place, for that particular moment, for that particular effect. She was quite satisfied with herself. Slowly, she drew her head back, then came down, lips slightly parted. The head of his prick eased between her lips, past her teeth, and she began to suck with soft gentle pulls. The taste of his come and of hers was on his big cock and she decided she really liked the combination of flavors. Her mouth was hot and smooth and moist her lips sucking at his huge cock-head. He moaned and thrust his hips forward, trying not to allow himself to enjoy it too much. He had some other plans but he had forgotten them; all he wanted to do now was to fuck her again. He could feel the tiny taste buds on her tongue as his cock slid in deeper. He wanted to howl with pleasure, but he didn't, afraid it would only goad her on.
Suddenly Jo let it slip out-all the way, and he was disappointed. He didn't want to go off in her mouth but… hell, he didn't know what he wanted, nor did he know what she wanted. His cock felt lost and naked out there all by itself, sticking up proudly.
Jo eased him back to the bed and pushed herself down on top of him. Her eyes were bright with something he kept telling himself were not tears. Her smooth hair spilled from around her white shoulders as she put her knees on either side of his head and faced his cock. Reaching, he grabbed her breasts as she ran her tongue around his purple cockhead, making little circular motions while her hands pumped up and down his rigid cock- shaft. Slowly, she slid her mouth up and down on it, taking every inch in her mouth, letting the huge thing slip beyond her tongue, down to her tonsils.
'Ahhhh, Christ!' he moaned and squeezed her erect, hard nipples. Her hands went again to his balls, squeezing them together in that gentle motion. In and out of her mouth his cock went, down into the grasping muscles of her throat. The wetness of her midsection was all he could see, and her hair lay in wet curls around the gaping pinkness of her violated pussy.
Now she squirmed around again, bringing her body up and around and down by his side, never letting go of his hard, throbbing stiffness. Now she straddled his legs with her own. She was concentrating on what she was doing. Her lids were half-closed. Now and, then, though, she would raise up her head far enough so he could see her forehead, eyebrows, and hazy eyes. He could feel her ass moving back and forth, hypnotically, in a humping motion on him. He managed to reach down and touch her slit. It was slick and heavy. When he began to rotate it with his fingers he felt it get hotter… wetter. She rubbed against the palm of his hand and sucked harder. Her breasts ground against his belly now, and then, as she came all the way down with her lips on his cock, he almost screamed out again. He knew if she kept this up much longer he would come. 'Stop it, Jo, shit! Stop it for crying out loud. '
She shook her head holding his cock in her mouth. Then she came down on his raging prick again, taking it in all the way, burying her face in his pubic hair. He couldn't stand it. He was going off again. He could feel the semen wanting to jet out, and the desire to let it go was almost stronger than his desire to control the situation. He had been trying to hold it, but shit! This sister of his had a way with her mouth.
Finally he managed to pull his cock out of her mouth and get her back down on the bed at his side.
'Let me,' she whispered. 'I want to. I love the taste of it. I need it!'
He made a motion as if he would get down at her cunt, but she said, 'No, you better fuck me again. Now!'
Roughly, he dragged her halfway off the bed. Holding her ass in his hands, he stood on the floor and spread her legs. Then he rammed his cock into her pussy, grinding it deeply to the point of no return. His balls were hard and firm against her bottom. She allowed him to raise her legs up so her feet rested on his shoulder. He was glad he had taken her mouth off his cock when he had. Her inner muscles clutched at his prick, pulling it ever deeper. She moved like a corkscrew when he took it almost all the way out, stroking long and easy, the way he knew most women liked it. He knew she would, too. He could feel the. churning, bubbling juice in her and felt her body tremble violently as she convulsed into climax. Gratefully, he allowed his heavy load of semen to go free. He fell onto her as he continued to support her body, feeling the fury of the orgasm as it rocketed through his body.
There was a dewy freshness to her skin as he remained where he was, drinking all of her in. He wanted to stay there inside forever, feeling her heartbeat as it slowed down to normal, the rise and fall of her chest as she sucked in gulps of air.
'God, sis, you re good!' he said. And he meant it. Now at this very instant he meant it. He wished to God there was some way to tell her how he felt, how much she meant to him for letting him do this, for doing this with him. He held her close and kissed her moist lips, forcing his tongue between them, probing into the moistness of her mouth.
Jo felt the heat as it spread throughout her body. Even though Jim had shot into her before, the size of his load was equal to any she had ever thought possible. This one was it, she knew. This one was the big one, the one that could certainly prove that she was not a lesbian altogether.
She moved his hand to her hard breast guiding it, while she put her own on his half hard cock. Her skin was smooth and cool to his touch. But, now it was warming. Jo wanted more, more fucking and more loving. Her nipples grew erect under his fingers, and she moved her pubic bush closer to his cock. He kissed her again, probing inside of her mouth with his tongue, flipping it against her lips and running it across her teeth Again she moaned, lost in the limbo world of her need. The pumping motion on his warm cock grew more urgent. He took his mouth from hers and rained kisses on her breasts. Then he nursed them sweetly, taking pleasure in the response of her body. It seemed to Jim that she was so attuned to him that she became a part of him at times. Her flesh moved with his as one, and when he touched her he couldn't be positive that he was not touching his own body. It had never been like this with any other woman, not even with his wife.
Jo smiled up at him, then moved onto her back, spreading her beautiful firm legs. He knew she wanted him to open her cunt-lips, to part that amazing pussy and start the joy juice perking. She was all sensuousness, this sister of his, this beautifully young girl lover. Her clitoris was making that little pulsating movement, and he quickly brought it to full vibration. She moved her pelvis upward to meet his fingers, demanding that he slip a finger into her pussy. The response was immediate. He felt a gush of wetness, and the action of her hand on his cock grew more insistent. He wanted to bring her back to the point of quivering need, and although he was aware that he could take her again now, he didn't. Instead, he kept up the vigorous fingering and added to her building heat by hungrily sucking her breasts, making them grow firmer. The nipples were long and slender in his mouth. His teeth nibbled slightly and she cried out, but not in protest. Now the heat was coming from her slender body in waves, and she was begging him wordlessly. But still, he made her wait, knowing it could last longer if he took his time. She was breathing hard, her breath a hot breeze against his neck when he finally mounted her. Her legs wrapped around his thighs automatically, and he could feel her gnawing cunt, waiting anxiously for his hard cock. Again he hesitated, wanting her to say something.
'Oh dammit, dammit, dammit,' she finally panted. 'Don't make me wait any longer!'
'Okay, sis.'
Gently, he took the pillow from beneath her head and put it under her, feeling the quick upward thrust of her buttocks. He liked to have her ass higher than the rest of her, and he knew she would like it this way, too.
Already the juices were running inside of her as his throbbing cock thrust in deeply. Her cunt pulled at him, dragging him deeper and deeper inside of her. His hands worked at her breasts, twisting the nipples. He plunged in and out of her, bringing her to climax before he got his. It gave him a heady sense of power to bring her to orgasm two or three times before he reached his. Under him, her ass twisted and thumped, the come that had rolled out from her first climax drying quickly because of her intense heat. Now there was nothing but the wild urgency of his body, the great, seething, churning gathering of his forces. With a great part of his mind he was aware of her coming, but he knew her enough by now to realize that she wasn't finished-that there would be much more. She was a strong, healthy girl. She could last another and another round as soon as she had gotten her breath, which was what she did right then. And then she began to meet him, thrust for thrust, taking him in and twisting him around. His strokes grew longer, harder. The juice was hot and throbbing in his balls, readying itself for the final thrust. He shot up into her, feeling the come burst from the end of his prick. Then he remained where he was, buried in her to the very root of his being. He closed his eyes slightly and thrilled at the heavenly sensation as volley after volley of hot come streamed into her sucking, moist cunt.
