There I was, lying on my bed, with my sister licking a few stray droplets of my cum from her hand. I can't describe how excited I was. A scene in my fantasies finally plays out in front of me. All the new doors that had opened up for me and my sex life. My hand was not the only thing I could use when I was horny. Now I could knock on my sexy sister's door, walk in, and have my flesh and blood jerk me off, whilst smiling that seductive smile at me.
Anyway, my thoughts were interrupted as my sister undid the last button on her shirt. My dick was waking up again, and at the sight of her red bra and smooth-toned skin, I was ready for several more rounds. Her breasts were slightly visible and her nipples poked out the fabric. Removing her shirt, she also exposed the top part of her panties. The waistband peeked out of her skirt, red and lacy. I preferred her in black, but, at that moment, I didn't care at all.
"I've been wanting this for a long time," Erin spoke up, her fingers resting lightly above her nipple.
I groaned, my dick harder than a dumbbell.
"I masturbated to your photo all the time," she laughed. "Every opportunity to see you naked, I took."
With that, my sister kissed me on my lips. Her strawberry lip gloss tasted heavenly, as her tongue found mine. Her covered boobs mashed into my stomach, and I felt the warmth radiating from them. Her hand slowly moved down towards my member again. It twitched violently as her slender hand gripped it in her warm embrace. Thankfully this time, I didn't cum.
"I'm so horny, James," she moaned, breaking off from the kiss.
I watched in amazement as her hand released my dick and slipped into her skirt. She started slowly moving her fingers up and down, my imagination filling in the rest.
"I can feel my pubic hair brush my fingertips," she smiled. "I can feel how wet my pussy is. I can open my vagina and put one finger in."
Her breathing suddenly sped up.
"I can draw that finger in and out. I can feel my cum mix in with yours. I can feel a wave of pressure building. I ... I "
She moaned loudly, and her hips drove forward. A thin trickle of liquid slowly ran down her leg. Erin panted heavily, obviously still cumming onto her fingers. She drew her soaking fingers out of her skirt and held them out for me. Shaking, I opened my mouth and closed my lips on her fingers. My first taste of my sister. Sweet, but not overly empowering. In one word, perfect.
Suddenly, my sister dropped her head. The tendrils of her soft hair brushed my dick, and I gulped. I knew from porn exactly what was going to happen.
"Tell me what to do, James," she asked.
"Umm... lick it," I said uncertainly.
My sister obeyed within a second. Her warm, wet tongue slowly dragged its way up the length of my throbbing member. Her saliva dripped from the tip as she kissed the top. I moaned deeply.