happening or how good it felt. He continued to lick me as he stuck a finger inside me. Fuck! I thought. It felt so good. I didn't want him to ever stop.
He fucked me with his finger as his tongue teased my clitoris lightly then more firmly. The rest of the room faded away. All I could concentrate on was the feeling of his lips and tongue moving over my sensitive skin. Then he pushed two fingers inside me and wiggled them. I screamed out as my orgasm rushed up and overtook me. Pleasure washed over my body.
I continued to shake as he pulled his fingers out and looked up at me, a satisfied look on his face. My chest was rising and falling quickly as I tried to catch my breath. I had never imagined he would be so good at going down on a woman. He was better than any man I'd ever been with so far in my life. And I doubted anyone would be able to replicate what he'd done to me.
“Wow,” I said.
“We're even now, right?”
“What? No.”
I sat up on my elbows and stared down at him.
“What do you mean? You got me off and I got you off. We're even.”
“You got me off with your mouth, dummy. I got you off with my hands. I'm one up on you.”
When he realized what I was talking about, I smiled. A look of horror and lust flashed over his face as I got up and crawled toward him. Before he could say anything or go away, I started to undo his pants.
“Help me get these off. Quick,” I said.
He didn't argue. When his pants were on the floor, I reached out and grabbed his cock with one of my hands. It was already hard, which I found a little flattering. With my feet near his head, I leaned over and slipped the tip of his dick past my lips. His hands grasped the comforter on my bed and squeezed as I took more of him in my mouth.
The taste was neither nasty or nice. All I could really think about was making him as happy as he had made me so that we would be even. I knew we couldn't keep acting like we were, especially if I went back to college after summer like I planned. His throbbing cock in my hand was what mattered to me most as I made love to it with my mouth.
Instead of just bobbing my head up and down, I took my time and really teased him with my tongue and lips. He grew even harder, his mushroom head purple, swollen and shiny. I knew he was close to coming, but I wanted to tease him some more. His taste turned me on. If he let me, I would suck his cock all night long.
“Stop,” he said suddenly, pulling away.
I turned and looked at him. “What's wrong?”
“Can I...put it inside you?”
“You want to fuck my pussy?”
“Yeah.”
“Then say it.”
“I want to fuck your pussy.”
“Whose pussy?” He cocked his head to the side, confused, so I gave him the answer. “Your sister's pussy.”
“I want to fuck my sister.”
“You're so dirty...”
“Hey, you told me to say it...”
“I was teasing. Just shut up and let me put it in.”
He got silent as I crawled on top of him then reached down to hold him as I lowered myself. I moaned as he penetrated me completely. That slight curve made it that much better as he slid into me all the way. I leaned forward, my breasts pressed against his chest, and kissed him on the lips. His hands grabbed my cheeks and he kissed me back passionately.
I moved back and put my palms on his hard chest as I started to ride him. He reached up and began to play with my nipples, gently pinching them as I moved up and down, his dick thrusting into me each time my body moved downward. We found a perfect rhythm and the rest of the world faded away. Our bodies became one. The fact that it was so forbidden turned me on even more.
“You're so tight,” he groaned.
As I looked deep into his eyes, I slowed down slightly. I wanted the moment to last forever. I knew that wasn't possible, but with all the emotions and hormones running through my body, it was all I could do not to come right away myself. He felt huge inside me as the friction continued to build up. All the