My Sister's Husband

“You’re not bad yourself,” she titters.

I dip my tongue into her open mouth, causing her to groan. With our mouths still connected, we step back in unison until Kelsey’s legs hit the couch. Gently, I push her down.

“Open wide,” I say, moving her knees apart. I slip my fingers under the waist of her panties and draw them down, tossing them into the pile of clothes we left a few feet away. “Perfect.”

My lips pepper kisses up and down her thighs. She tries to wriggle and move so I finally touch the sensitive spot she wants me to attack, but I continue my teasing.

“Marcus,” she gasps. I rub my hands up and down her thighs. So thick, so beautiful. Smooth, white skin. Absolutely perfect.

Finally, I bury my face in the place we both so desperately crave. I use my fingers to spread her lips, finding her soaking wet for me already. I lick up and down her slit, sucking and applying pressure as I do.

“Oh, God, Marcus. Don’t stop.”

She thrashes beneath me in ecstasy. There’s no more beautiful sight than pleasuring a woman, especially an uber-responsive one.

Now that I know she’s wet and ready, I lick two of my fingers and slide them into her waiting hole.

“Oh, yes,” she screams. Her parents are asleep upstairs, but I don’t care. I want to hear how loud she can get. “More, Marcus.”

I obey her command and add in a third finger. “You’re so tight, baby. So fucking small.”

My fingers pump in and out of her with obscene sucking sounds while I continue to lick and suck her swollen clit. She pants and sighs and screams beneath me. I add a fourth finger to the mix, causing her to shriek once again.

“I’m so close, Marcus. Keep going. Faster.”

I quicken my pace for her. Her breathing gets heavier and she squirms more and more. “That’s it, baby. Cum for me. Cum on my face and hand, sweetheart.”

“I’m CUMMING!” she screams. I continue my thrusts so she gets the most out of her orgasm. The insides of her beautiful pussy contract on me, squeezing my digits to death. Once again, I feel like I might erupt in my boxers and she hasn’t even touched me yet.

After a few, blissful minutes watching this beautiful woman lose herself, she descends from her high. “Marcus,” she pants. “That was incredible. I’ve never felt that before.”

I crawl up her body and kiss her, letting her taste her pussy juices on me. Our tongues battle between us. I groan.

Kelsey pushes me away with a deviant grin. “Your turn,” she says, smirking. She forces me down onto the couch and kneels down in front of me. Kelsey removes my boxers, adding them to the discarded clothing pile. My erection stands at attention, waiting for her attention.

She licks her lips as our eyes meet. I expect her to tease me like I did to her, but she must still be too excited from the orgasm. She wraps her soft hand around my base and spits on my tip before taking my whole member into her mouth.

“Mmmph,” she squeals, the whites of her eyes showing. Her lips are stretched tight, and hardly able to accommodate my girth.

“Oh, Kelsey,” I groan. Her mouth is warm. She bobs her head down until she chokes on my hard cock. “You’re so good at that baby.”

I use my hands to keep her hair from her face. I like to watch while a girl sucks me off. It’s hot. She keeps her eyes tilted up so we can stare at each other while she goes down on me.

Kelsey uses her other hand to fondle my balls. “Oh, yeah, sweetheart, just like that.”

She pulls my member from her lips completely and spits again. She licks from the tip down to the balls, sucking each one into her mouth before returning her attention to my throbbing cock.

“How much can you take?” I ask, my hands on the back of her head.

“Let’s find out,” she grins. She opens her mouth wide and lets me push her head down onto my cock. She gags halfway down but doesn’t stop swallowing more of me down her throat. My whole cock doesn’t fit, but she’s able to take most of me. No one has ever been able to handle so much before.

Kelsey continues to bob on my cock. “I’m close, Kelsey,” I say, my voice strained.

“Good,” she says. “Come for me Marcus.”

“No, wait,” I growl, stopping her. “I want to come inside you.”

She smiles and licks my tip one last time before crawling up my body and kissing me. While we kiss passionately, I remove her bra, the last piece of clothing between us. I move my lips down to suckle her breasts. Her nipples harden even more within the warm, wet cavern.

“Your mouth is perfect, Marcus,” she pants. She runs her fingers over my short hair and pushes my face into her chest. While my mouth pleasures her nipples, my hand finds her soaking wet slit.