Misc. Erotica Summer of Sisters 1

I woke slowly. Warm afternoon sunlight kissed my face was the first warning I had something was wrong, then I woke with a start, realizing I’d passed out.

Glancing at the clock, I saw two hours had slipped by with me passed out atop my sheets. Groggy, I stood and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. Pulling on flannel pants, I staggered out to get water and wash the sour taste from my mouth.

I could see a dim flickering light beneath Bonnie’s door, which told me she was buried in bed watching a movie, her favorite pastime. The bathroom was a disaster, with makeup and clothes all over the place. The sink was such a mess I didn’t both turning it on and headed downstairs.

Aniston’s voice was clear, and I heard Laura, Victoria and another joining in, their words slurred and too loud by half. The clink of glasses and the whizz of a blender accompanied their laughter as I made my way into the kitchen and snagged a bottle of water.

The girls were dressed to the nines, in tiny skirts and tight, shiny tops. Their hair was done up, and their eyes were all dark with makeup. My eyes strayed towards Aniston’s massive breasts, swinging beneath the loose folds of her blouse, before I schooled them away. I tried to be quick, so they didn’t notice me, eager not to confront Victoria anytime soon, but she spotted me.

“Give me a minute, I’m gonna say hi to your little brother,” taking a big swig of her margarita, she smiled lasciviously at me and sauntered over.

“Stop teasing him, Vic. You’re going to give him a heart attack,” Aniston snorted and glanced back at me. From the way my older sister swayed, and the sluggishness of her eyelids when she tried to blink, she was drunker than the rest.

“You’re such a bitch, Ani,” the newcomer said, laughing to take the edge off it. “Vic just likes to flirt. Let her warmup with the kid before we hit Phi Delta Cappa. I’m sure it’s the only action he’ll ever see.”

The girl’s perfect, bow-shaped lips quirked into a cruel grin when she looked me up and down, and I bristled at the arrogance I felt rolling off her. Surprisingly, it was Aniston who came to my defense, turning on the girl with a glower that caused the other girl to shift in her seat.

“Sounds like someone just volunteered to chair freshman orientation,” Aniston said with as mirk.

“Hey! I don’t want to do that shit, freshman are so annoying.”

“Tough. You should have thought about that before insulting my little brother.” Aniston staggered a little when she swung around to throw me a smile. “I’m the only one who gets away with that.”

I wasn’t sure what to say, but Victoria took the opportunity for me.

“I’m going to steal him for a couple minutes.” She hung an arm over my shoulders, steering me out of the kitchen. “And you don’t have to worry, Aniston. I won’t insult him.”

“We’re supposed to be at the frat house in an hour!” Aniston called after her.

“The party won’t start until we arrive anyway, love.” The new girl said. “Let her have her fun.”

“What do you want?” I asked warily as the skinny coed steered me towards the stairs.

“I want a good long look at this cock,” she purred in my ear, causing the hairs to stand up on the back of my neck when she cupped my balls and cock in one small hand. “Your sisters the cock tease, baby. Don’t worry, I plan on returning the favor.”

“What do you mean?” I asked softly, wary of making too much noise as we passed by outside of Bonnie’s room. The stairs creaked behind us, but when I tried to turn around and see who followed, Victoria pushed me into my room.

“I don’t cum easy, Jake… but between touching this beast… and your skillful fingers… I came harder than I have in years.”

Her lips were on mine before I knew what to expect and I stood frozen in place, shocked at the heat I felt baking off Victoria. I could taste the tangy margarita mix on her tongue, but her hands were certain and confident as they fumbled at the waistband of my flannel pants.

Realizing what was happening, I climbed up from the passion filling my mind and took control of myself. My door slammed against the wall as I stepped forward, pressing Victoria between it and I. Tasting her tongue with mine, I ran my hand down her cheek, neck and cupped one perfect breast.

Hearing the sexy older girl moan against my touch filled me with confidence and the fingers of my other hand laced in her hair. Gasping, lips parted, she stared up into my eyes as I pulled back from the kiss.

“I want you to suck it,” I growled, barely recognizing the sound of my own voice. So overwhelmed with need and desire, I didn’t bother with the normal niceties.

“Ngh hnh!”

Head bobbing, Victoria bit her bottom lips and slithered down my body. Hands, once eager, now desperate, fished my dick free of my pants and I heard her give a soft gasp when she saw its length in the dim light cast from the hallway.

“It’s gorgeous… absolutely perfect.”

Eyes round, I watched in amusement as she ran gentle fingers down its length, then pressed her face against it, breathing in deep. The touch of her warm, soft skin against the glands awoke my passion again and my dick throbbed, forcing her back as it hardened, and a growl issued from the back or my throat.

Whimpering, Victoria’s small lips parted, and I let out a hiss of pleasure as the fiery warmth of her mouth engulfed the head. A second later, she gagged, my hips driving forward without thought and filling her throat with cock in moments. I moved to pull back, but nails dug into my ass, and the gag turned into a groan of pleasure, Victoria’s eyes rolling back in her skull as she met mine.

I could hear my heartbeat thudding in my ears as I rested a hand atop her head, fingers flexing on her small skull as I pushed my thick cock deeper and deeper into her gagging, sucking throat. There was a moment of sharp pain. Then she swallowed, and I felt her throat soften, accepting my cock and inch by thick inch slid into her.

“Holy fuck, that’s hot,” I growled softly.

Half of my dick filled the older girl’s throat before she convulsed and pushed back on my thighs. Withdrawing my dick from the sucking confined of her throat, I groaned when her tongue swirled around the head, and she sucked down the slick saliva with a wicked sound.

“I’ve never felt like that before,” Victoria breathed in a soft, oddly submissive voice. “Overpowered… and so full of dick… Fuck my throat baby… Please.”

The gentle plea in her voice did it for me and, with a hungry grin, I pushed the head of my cock back into her mouth. Watching those pink lips stretch, I nearly came right there, but I wanted to enjoy this for as long as possible.

“Touch your pussy,” I husked, and grinned wider when her hand fumbled between her spread thighs.

Victoria squatted back against the door, skirt bunched over her spread thighs as she pulled aside the tiny thong covering her bald pussy. I couldn’t make out much, but the sounds of her fingers working her wet pussy, and the shivers of pleasure sweeping through her, were hot enough.

“I want to cover this pretty face in cum,” I said, running a calloused thumb down her soft cheek, smearing a tear as she struggled to take more than half of my dick down her throat.

Her face registered alarm, and I felt my lips curl into a lascivious grin. “Can’t afford to smear this makeup… You’ll owe me a raincheck.”

“Hah!”

The quiet bark of laughter sent a wave of panic through me, but when I turned it wasn’t Aniston or Bonnie standing in the shadows at the top of the stairs, watching with a hand over her mouth, but Laura. The sexy brunette had a hand between her own legs, skirt bunched, and panties stretched around the fingers working her pussy.

The sight was too much, and I felt the orgasm sweep through me. Looking down, I got to see euphoria sweep over Victoria’s face and then I was cumming. Her faint choking gags barely registered as my toes curled and the world shrank down to a pin sized point. I was shaking when I came back to myself, shocked at what I’d done and feeling shame at my temerity in the wake of my orgasm.​