How could she resist?
He leaned in, lowering himself as smoothly as he could. He wasn’t as graceful or agile as her, with his footballer’s body, but this was important and he couldn’t fuck it up.
Everything rode on seducing his younger sister. He wanted her so damn bad, wanted to feel her slender little body beneath him, wrapped all around him. So he got down, hooked his pointer finger into her panties and gently tugged them aside, exposing her puffy little cunny lips, still wet and glistening. Still smelling of her arousal.
He admired their beauty, how delicate and lovely they appeared, then without a thought, he simply leaned in, and extended his tongue, licking along her slit from bottom to top, tasting her honey as his eyes shut and he gave a low little groan of excitement.
He’d never done that before, not for any of his other ‘girlfriends’ or groupies. Never wanted to.
But hearing that sweet moan from his sister’s lips was like heaven, though she didn’t quite wake. Not fully.
Her eyes fluttered, but then she stilled once more, and he moved in, tasting that bare, virginal slit once more.
His two big hands grasped her thighs, spread her slender legs as he got down to eat that pretty, pink pussy. He was ravenous for her, he realized. She was like a beautiful meal at a five star restaurant, and he suddenly felt like he hadn’t eaten in a week.
His tongue lashed at her gash, tasting her, then up to tease at her little clit, nudge the hood about it back and flick its sensitive bud. He wanted to toy with her initially, but his every action was driven by desire and hunger once he got going.
He always felt like he had it under control, that he had his urges under control, until her.
Then he was a wild beast.
She moaned again, her hips lifting towards him, begging for more with her body, even as she only slowly woke. Her dark lashes fluttered a bit faster as that golden halo of hair around her head was mussed by the pillow.
She’d frigged herself into unconsciousness, but Zach was determined to take advantage of that. To please her pretty little body until she was panting and begging for him again. He wanted her desperate for him, so he could make it happen with her, and be the one to truly take her virginity once and for all.
He licked her pussy with such fervor, again and again, his energy unabated as he ate her twat and kept a firm hold upon her pale, ivory legs.
She was starting to moan so loud, and he was glad they were the only ones home. Surely someone would hear the way she was panting out those sweet little ‘yes’es. For her it was all just a sweet and very real dream, but for him, it was heaven. Trapped between those lithe thighs, eating her out...
It’s something he’d never have admitted to doing, eating out a girl, and he supposed if he was going to be eating out anyone, it better be his sister. Who was she going to tell?
His reputation was still safe.
Though when her hand moved to her chest, touching herself in a dazed and half-awake manner, he nearly lost it. His cock throbbed against his thigh and his heart raced. He wanted to take her so bad, but she had to beg first.
He redoubled his effort, licking and lashing at her pink little flower. Using what he knew about eating pussy from videos online and shooting the shit with guys to try and give her as much pleasure as he could. Because for once he actually found himself wanting really badly to please a girl.
Maybe it was because it was his sister, and not just any ol’ slut. Maybe it was because she was about to have her first time.
Or maybe it was just because she was that special…
Whatever it was, he wanted to tongue fuck her to bliss, and make her call his name as he did so.
He wanted to possess her, utterly.
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Sylvia
Her body prickled with sensation, awakening with such an awareness of the pleasure going through her. Part of her didn’t want to open her eyes, to wake up and stop such an amazing dream. It felt so real, and so good.
She brushed against her chest, going to her nipple and clumsily palming it as she felt such slick wetness between her thighs. She was so turned on, she could barely believe it.
Her lashes fluttered, but she begged them to stay closed, to keep her trapped in her dream.
She’d gotten so close with Zach, and she knew it was wrong. So wrong.
But she wanted to go all the way. She hated whoever was at the door, whoever made him have to stop from thrusting into her. She wanted to know what a real man felt like, but more than that... She wanted him.