Misc. Erotica Summer of Sisters 1

I met Victoria’s eyes and some of the shame faded when I saw the lazy smile stretching across her lips. Stepping back, I glanced back down the hall, but Laura was gone. Victoria stood, wobbling on one heel when she tugged down her skirt, then patting me on the cheek as I stared at her, at a loss for what to say.

“Looks like I won’t need to find a frat boy after all,” she stepped forward, hot lips on mine, but broke off a second later when my sister called from downstairs.

“Stop playing video games, the UBER is here!”

“Drat,” Victoria said with a pout. “And things were just about to get good.” Stealing a final kiss, she pulled out of my arms and walked down the hall. “I won’t forget that raincheck,” she grinned and ran fingers down her cheeks, “I could use a good facial… or two.”

Winking, the minx ran down the stairs, her heels clip-clopping and joining her excited shriek as she joined the other girls heading out. Their voices rose to my ears, but I didn’t hear what they said, my mind echoing with the older girl’s last words.

I fell into bed, cock hard as steel as I remembered the feel of Victoria’s hot mouth, and the sight of the pretty co-ed kneeling before me. My guilt at having taken control faded when I remembered how her expression had changed, both then and in the pool. I came three more times before taking a shower and passing out early, even though I’d napped.

My dreams were filled with images of my sister and her friends, bikini-clad and dancing around me. Their teasing touches stirred my desire, and I woke with a start, surrounded by darkness, and let out a groan when I felt the warmth pressed against my body.

“Victoria?” I asked and heard her shush me, laying a thin finger across my lips.

My hands filled with naked flesh, and I felt the girl’s slender body pressed against my side beneath the sheets. Her fingers had been teasing my cock hard, and the rush of desire couldn’t be contained as I rolled her beneath me.

“Ohh! Mhmm!”

Her kisses were hotter, and more passion filled than earlier, her hands everywhere on my body as she pulled me between her slender thighs. I wanted her more than anything at that moment, but her and Aniston’s complaints from earlier echoed through my head and I slammed her down atop the mattress beneath me.

She moaned again at the rough treatment, ankles hooking my thighs and trying to drag me into her as she whimpered, but I wouldn’t be denied. Locking her wrists above her head in one fist, I ran my lips down her neck, kissing the soft skin.

“No… you don’t… mhmm ohhhhhh mmmMHMHMM!”

There was something odd about Victoria’s voice, but I couldn’t pay it much attention as my lips found her breasts. Firm and round, they stood out from her chest and pressed around my face when I released her wrists, and she wrapped her arms around me.

Teasing one nipple firm with my lips, I kissed down to her pussy, and felt her fingers trembling on the top of my head, unsure whether she wanted to stop me, or press me harder against her sex. When my tongue touched her bald lips, I found them slick with wetness.

Digging my tongue through her lips, I found her engorged clit and in moments Victoria was letting out cute little whimpers of pleasure. It took longer than it had in the pool to make her cum, but not by much. Her screams were muffled as her thighs clamped down around my head, wrenching on my neck before she could relax them.

Grinning and proud of myself, I moved to crawl up her body. But the older girl had other ideas.

She pressed me back with a firm hand on my chest, hair falling about my face, further casting her in shadows as she mounted me. She gave a great shudder as her slick lips run down the length of my cock as it was pressed between us. Then, shifting her hips forward, she swallowed the tip of my cock within her tight depths.

I opened my mouth to speak, unsure what I was about to say, but her lips cut me off. The girl held herself in place, body shivering as her pussy relaxed around the head of my cock. With small little gyrations, she worked more and more of me inside her.

The grip was impossibly tight, and I felt my orgasm rising almost immediately. Not only was the feel of my first pussy incredible, but running my hands over the tight curves of her ass, hips and cupping her surprisingly firm breasts was overwhelming.

I tried to warn her of my impending orgasm, but she wouldn’t let me in-between kisses. As my hips convulsed, and the pleasure crested almost into pain, I felt Victoria shudder above me and stiffen, nails digging into my skin as she came, hard.

Lassitude swallowed me up, and I sank back onto my bed, but when I tried to pull Victoria into my arms, she resisted. Instead, she slipped beneath the covers, and I let out a hiss of pleasure when I felt her tongue sliding around my glands. The wicked coed truly was submissive, I guessed, because she took pains to lick and suck my cock clean of our combined juices before moving to go.

“Not so fast,” I growled. “You promised I could cum on your face, remember?”

Victoria paused beneath the covers, and I felt her nod, then take my dick back within her mouth. Grinning, I lay back and let the minx work me over. She didn’t try taking me deep down her throat like she had earlier, instead running her fingers and tongue up and down the shaft, moving in an almost worshipful manner.

I thought about turning on the light and throwing back the covers, but Victoria had taken pains to keep us in the dark. She might be self-conscious about being naked, or her make-up and hair being undone. If she was willing to crawl into my bed when I was asleep, and suck me off when I ordered, I could give her the cover of darkness.

For now.

She took her time with the blowjob. Taking pains to taste and savor every inch with tongue and fingers. When I began to throb in her fingers she backed off, then was right back at it, teasing me to the brink again. Three more times the minx teased me, and when I growled in frustration, I heard a gentle giggle from beneath the blankets.

Reaching down, I pressed on her head and heard a whimpering moan of pleasure as she took my cock deep within her throat. The older girl’s fingers must have been at work in her pussy because the scent of her sex filled the air, along with the sounds of her slobbering mouth and my faint grunts of pleasure. Moments later I flooded her throat without warning and she swallowed it down, tongue once again cleaning every inch of my cock as I sagged into the mattress, sleep dragging me under.

I whispered my thanks, as she slipped out the bottom of the covers and from my room, but didn’t hear her reply before sleep stole me under. Waking late, I wasn’t sure if it had been a dream or not until I felt the evidence of our lovemaking.

“Jake, are you up?! Mom made breakfast!”​