My Wife's Little Sister (6 page)

I kissed her deeply, our tongues questing in each others' mouths. I felt the head of my cock rubbing up against the soft flesh of her pussy. As she broke from the kiss, she wrapped her arms behind my head and leaned in, whispering in my ear. "Fuck me," she commanded. "Fuck me again and come inside me. I want to feel you inside of me."

Kelsey's sweet voice was like honey to my ears, and I felt like I had no choice but to obey. I brought one of my hands from her ass, taking my rod in my hand to guide it into her. She tensed up and began rocking into me, trying to take me into her body. I lifted her ass, then felt my cock enter into her soft folds, my semen still dripping out of her and creating the perfect lubrication.

She gasped, and her eyes went wide. Her jaw dropped as I grabbed her wet hair and pulled. With my other hand, I worked her ass up and down, plunging my way into her depths. The moans that escaped her body turned me on, almost as much as watching her 18 year old tits heave with every thrust into her.

She let her arms go straight, and I moved both my hands back to her ass. Her fingers interlocked on the back of my neck, and I looked deep into her eyes as I pounded deep inside of her. "Yes, yes!" she moaned. Her tits bounced up and down with the force of me pushing into her. I felt her ass quivering in my hands as I dove at her body over and over again.

Suddenly I could feel her tensing up, and her jaw dropped as her eyes remained locked with mine. I saw her face turn red, and her fingers turned inward, digging into the back of my neck. I didn't even care, I just kept pumping, and soon she bit her lip and grimaced. Within a few moments, her eyes rolled back into her head, and she began to frantically tap me on the shoulder. I set her down and her hand immediately went to her clit, rubbing herself furiously. A rush of liquid squirted from her, mixing with the water from the shower. Her legs shook with effort as the orgasm rushed through her body, sending wave after wave of pleasure through her.

I looked down at my dick, now creamy with the mixture of my semen and her own juices that it had found within Kelsey's pussy. It needed to be cleaned. I moved close to her, putting my hands on her hips. At first she looked confused, so I put one of my hands on the back of her head and began to bring it down to my dick. She took the hint, bending down and opening her mouth without hesitation and taking my cock within her mouth. It occurred to me a moment later that it would have been easier to just rinse it off in the still running water, but this was better.

I pulled out of her mouth and moved around to her other side, the shower water now falling on her head instead of my back. As I worked my way around her, I grabbed her hair and turned her around so that she still faced me, and pushed downward, guiding her to her knees. She squeaked with the pain of being shoved around like this. With the shower hitting the top of her head and falling down her front, I pushed my cock into her mouth, the water rinsing it as it both entered and exited her mouth. She tried to look down to avoid getting water in her eyes, but I grabbed her chin and tilted it up at me. She closed her eyes and sucked, a hand going down to her clit while she was used and abused. It was a fucking beautiful sight.

I grabbed her hair and began to fuck her mouth roughly. I thought of the tip of my cock, which had been in her ass just minutes before, then shooting cum into her waiting womb, causing her orgasm after orgasm. Now, it was hitting the back of her throat, making her gag quietly. It was a work of art, and Kelsey was my sexual tapestry.

I felt myself getting close to orgasm, so I pulled out of her mouth and lifted up my cock, shoving my balls in her face. She licked them up and down, then began going down even further. I moved my balls up to where my cock was, and she continued to go even further. I felt her tongue lick my perineum, tickling me ever so gently.

And then, her tongue found the entrance to my ass. She began to lick immediately, stimulating me like I had never been stimulated before. I had tried to get Lynn to do this, but she never would. It took her dirty little sister to give me this kind of experience.

"Oh, you're a dirty girl, aren't you?" I said, unable to stop the cliché line from leaving my mouth.

"Mmm hmm," she replied, never stopping her tongue.

"You're my little whore, aren't you?"

"Mmm hmm."

"Say it. Tell me what you are," I demanded.

She pulled away from my asshole, licking her lips. She grabbed my dick back down, then looked me right in the eye. "I'm your little whore." Then she took my dick back in her mouth, sucking deeply, the water back to splashing her in the eye.

I lifted her up by her arms. I pushed the shower curtain out of the way, and lifted her leg up and put it on the bath's side. I knelt down a little bit and pushed my cock into her pussy. I grabbed the back of her ass and began to thrust as fast as I could. She was back to moaning immediately, her hands grasping for purchase on the slippery walls of the shower to keep her balance. I fucked her as hard as I could, plowing into her.

"Oh, that is so hot," I heard her say. She was looking to the side, and I followed her gaze. There in the mirror were the two of us. Her tits were bouncing to and fro, but what I would guess turned her on so much was the view of my ass, rhythmically pounding into her. I began to pound into her again, and her moans got even louder.

"You like that ass?" I asked.

"Yes," she said, her moans becoming more frantic.

I pulled out of her. "Well I like your ass too," I said. I turned her around, slapping her on that ass roughly. She yelped when I hit her the first time, whimpered when I hit her the second time, and practically screamed as I hit her hard on the third time. She covered her ass cheek with her hand, but I was already done spanking her. I was concentrating on a different thing.

My thumb shot out to her little asshole, where I had just finished fucking her a few minutes ago on the bed. It was looking a little tender and reamed out, but when my thumb began to rub it, it clenched right up.

I pulled her hair, making her arch her back. "Put your hands on the wall and relax," I said.

"Yes, sir," she said. My cock jumped a little more when she said 'sir'.

My thumb plunged back into her, loosening her up. She began to moan, and I looked at the water splashing over her beautiful tits as I began to spread her open a little faster and a little rougher. I wasted no time. I positioned myself behind her, putting the tip of my cock against her little asshole.

"Are you ready?" I asked, not caring which way she answered.

"Yes..." she moaned.

I pushed. Her ass resisted me, not wanting to let me in. I rocked against her, and soon the head of my cock managed to breach her defenses. Soon I was pushing in her one inch, then another, then another. Her moans began to waver, as if she wasn't sure she was supposed to be enjoying this. I relished the fact that she was uncomfortable. This felt amazing for me, and that was all that mattered.

The hot water still splashed on her boobs, and I cupped them with my hands. Her huge tits were more than a handful for each of my hands, and I squeezed them with glee. When I began to pinch at her nipples, one of her hands began to go down to her clit.

I pulled the shower head from its mount and pushed it in her face. "Not so fast," I said, and she coughed as some of the water went in her mouth. When she coughed, her ass clenched on my cock, and it felt amazing.

"I'll let you know when you can come again," I said. I pointed the shower head further down, past her heaving breasts, past her sexy belly, down to her clit. She moaned immediately, both her hands going back to the wall. Her body shook with the pleasure that the shower head gave her clit, and I knew she was rising towards her orgasm fast. When I pulled the shower head away from her clit, she practically wailed in despair.

"No coming until I tell you that you can come," I said. I pointed the shower head back at her breasts, grabbing at both of them greedily while she slid my cock into her ass, letting me plow her backdoor over and over.

"Please..."

"Please what?" I asked.

"Please put the water back on my clit," she begged.

I smiled as I slowly moved the water back down towards her clit. She froze with anticipation, and I moved it back up to her face, spraying her while fucking her ass hard. As soon as I took the water away from her face, she gasped another "Please..."

This time, I moved the water back to her clit quickly, eliciting a moan of desire from her. I began to pump quicker into her, wondering if I would cum deep inside that other orifice today. I began to lose myself to her motions as she began to tense up.

Suddenly she shuddered, then screamed, then her body's contractions forced me out of her. Those muscles were strong. Another rainfall came out of her as her legs twitched with the power of her orgasm. It was a wonder she wasn't dehydrated after the amount of water that shot out of her, all over the rest of the shower. At least I didn't have to clean this one out of the bedspread. I moved the stream of water to rinse away her cum and her hand immediately went to her clit, still getting herself off.

I put the shower head back in its mount while she finished climbing to orgasm. This looked like it was the most powerful orgasm of her life. It was so powerful that as I turned her around to face me, she fell to her knees. That was perfect for me. I pushed my cock back into her face and she opened her mouth, accepting the cock that had just been in her ass with glee.

I watched as she sucked on it, getting it covered in spit. "Whose ass tastes better?" I teased. "You or me?"

She took my cock out of her mouth, and looked at me lustfully. "Yours," she said, her voice hoarse from the moaning and the face fucking. I didn't care. I pushed back into her mouth and face fucked her some more. She moaned around my cock.

I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back to her feet, then pushed her up against the shower wall. Her chest pressed against the wall as I plunged into her pussy, plowing into her. I grabbed her hair, smelling it. "You are my slut, aren't you?"

"I'm a slut. I'm your slut," she agreed without hesitation.

I kept pounding away at her pussy, aware that my orgasm was going to hit any second now. I clenched her hair even further. "You want my cum, don't you?"

"I want it," she said frantically. "Cum in me. Please, cum inside me." Her fingers went to her clit, rubbing quickly.

I could hear a ringing in my ears, felt the world melt away. The only thing that mattered was the pussy that I was plowing, and I was going to plant seeds, giving new life to her fertile plains. I closed my eyes as my rhythm began growing erratic. The last thing I heard was her cry out "YES!"

I spurted inside of her, my semen again coating her insides. I felt her contract, felt her open her womb to me. Another splash of semen coated her cervix, shooting halfway to her Fallopian tubes. Every wave of pleasure brought another flood of liquid from within me, and soon enough she was filled to overflowing. I kept pumping, kept going...

She fell to her knees, taking my cock in her mouth. I moaned, spurting one last fresh rope of cum into her mouth. I felt her swallow my load, moaning as she did so. She was filled in all orifices, completely full of my cum, and I loved that feeling. I wished the feeling would never end.

Soon, it did end though. The shower water brought me out of the moment as it began to turn from hot to lukewarm. I looked down at her, still playing with my softening cock, still playing with her own pussy.

I stepped back, pulling the rest of the shower curtain to the side and stepping out of the shower. "Clean yourself up and get out of my house, for real this time. Your sister will be home any minute and I don't want her finding out about this."

Kelsey didn't pout this time, just smiled. She held her belly briefly, and I wondered what that was all about. Then she looked up at me. "When can I expect to see you again?"

"Never, Kelsey. This can never happen again. I'm married to Lynn, and I love her." I nearly choked on the words
I love her
. If I loved her so much, why would I do this to her?

Kelsey smiled and shrugged. "Well, I'm free this weekend, and I might be giving you a call. Hopefully you pick up, because otherwise I might have to call Lynn next."

I recognized a threat when I heard one, but instead of reacting, I just stomped out of the room. I hoped she would take the hint and leave. I began to clean up the mess she had made, all the squirts, the stains, the sticky spots. In a few minutes I heard the shower turn off, and in another few minutes I heard the front door open and shut. I was glad she hadn't come in for one last try at me, but I had a feeling I hadn't seen the last of my wife's little sister...

Defiling My Wife's Adorable Little Sister

"Hey, buddy, how are you doing?" a voice asked from behind me.

I jumped before turning around. I had been doing a lot of that lately. "Oh, not bad, sir. What can I help you with?"

He shook his head. "Nothing, just coming by to see how you're doing. Everything alright at home?" he asked.

I sighed. I had known that my sales skills had been slipping, and it had come down to this. I smiled, a fake smile. "Everything's fine, sir," I said.

My boss tried to look past me, as if he could read my thoughts. He was a smart guy, but not that smart. He shrugged and put his hand on my shoulder. "Well, you just let me know if you do need anything. You've been a valuable part of this team, and I'd like you to stay that way."

I nodded and smiled. I understood the threat behind those words. A my boss walked away, I knew he was right. My sales pitch had lost a little confidence, and it only took that small lack of confidence to lose sales. There was a good reason I had lost that confidence, however. About eight weeks ago, I had had sex with my wife's little sister, taking her virginity. About two weeks ago, she had come back for more, and we had fucked on my bed and then again in the shower.

I couldn't help it, though. Her tight body and huge tits were absolutely breath taking, but her main draw was the fact that she looked almost exactly how my wife had looked when I had first met her, back when we were still in college. I certainly would never have initiated anything with her, but when she revealed that she had had a crush on me for years, she threw herself at me. I mean really threw herself at me. No man could resist that body, that pretty face, that overt sexuality.