A Quickie From Sister Ch. 02

"This is so naughty," Becky announced with a giggle as she took her clothes off in the dark inside of her brother's room.

Roger was already in bed, naked, his right hand stroking his stiffening cock. Seeing the silhouette of his cute sister getting naked, listening to the sounds of her hurried breathing and the rustling of her clothes coming off, had him getting hard already. He sure was glad she thought about this today. Getting a quickie after work was one thing, but this was even better than that.

Seconds later he felt her slipping beneath the sheet, her warm, soft body pressing against his as she leaned toward him on her left side. He could smell the perfume she sprayed on, and it smelled terrific. The touching of their bodies together was enough to get him fully erect.

"You feel so good," she cooed as a hand felt for his cock and began stroking him.

His right hand felt for a boob and cupped it. He really hadn't touched her boobs much, he realized, but this time he took a few moments to explore one. She seemed to like this because he could hear her softly moan into the darkness, When he felt the nipple swelling against his palm, he captured it between a thumb and index finger, gently squeezing and twisting on the pulsating nub. This caused his cock to stiffen slightly more and throb with increased arousal.

When he made a move to get on top of her Becky stopped him. "Not a quickie this time, okay? I want you to touch me, I want to touch you, until I'm ready this time."

"Okay," Roger heard himself whispering.

After She moved onto her back, legs widening, one hand reached around the back of his neck and drew him towards her for a kiss. They hadn't really done that before, not any serious kissing, but he felt a tingle passing down his spine as their lips met. The kisses were brief ay first, lips brushing against lips, but as their young hearts began to pound the embrace turned passionate.

Yearning for more Roger's tongue extended into her lush, wet mouth, tongues entwining and exploring. At the same time his hands caressed her upper arms and neck, shoulders next, before moving down her sides and the curves of her hips. Then they explored her flat tummy, playing briefly with her belly-button before sliding up and cupping both of her firm boobs. Once again he took the hardened tips between thumbs and index fingers to tease and pull on.

The excitement continued to grow as the touching continued, building up their arousal, He could feel his sister's hands caressing his body, exploring it, just as he was hers, and he had to admit to himself that it felt really nice as she did. The kissing turned passionate, their tongues probing deeper, entwining more rapidly as their hungry mouths grew desperate. Their lips crushed against one another as they anxiously explored one another's mouths.

Pulling her mouth away from his to catch her breath she whispered, "Isn't this better than a quickie?"

"It's nice," he breathlessly agreed, finding that the kind of kissing they were engaging in was really hot.

She moaned several more times as he continued playing with her tits, twisting on the erect nipples, sending tingling pulses down her spine that stirred a fiery warmth in her young loins. Becky knew she was getting close to being ready, but there was something else she wanted to try first.

"Get on your back," she insisted, pushing against his shoulder, and so he did.

With a giggle she disappeared under the covers and Roger was a little confused at first, but not for long. A few seconds later he felt her warm, wet mouth surrounding half the length of his cock, and then could hear sucking sounds as her lips moved up and down his cock, from the sensitized crown all to half-way down his erection. This had the mild tingling in his balls intensifying, filling with an aching need and increasing pressure.

Reaching his hands down, interlocking his fingers around the back of her head, Roger started pumping his cock in and out of her amazing mouth, forcing more of his length between her lips until she was sucking on nearly all he had. Several times she made gagging sounds when he got going too fast and so he backed off a bit, but she never complained once. He was getting close to climaxing when her mouth pulled off and she returned to his side again, wiping her lips with the back of one hand.

"Now do me," she requested.

He was surprised and uncertain. "What do you mean?"

"You know, lick my pussy, like I did your dick," she clarified.

He remained skeptical. "Why can't we just fuck, like the other times?"

"Because, Roger, I want you to lick me down there first, can't you at least try it?" she asked, her voice sounding impatient.

"I don't know how," he finally admitted, suddenly feeling inadequate.

Becky remained firm. "Just try it!"

Giving in he moved down, his feet sticking out from under the sheet as his legs hung off the bottom of the mattress while he settled between her quivering thighs. Roger felt her knees bending, drawing her legs up, her hands reaching down to separate the velvety folds of her pussy to expose the wet valley nestled within. After he was in position his tongue hesitantly extended.

"Just lick from the bottom up, with your tongue starting here," she directed.

Roger did as she told him to and began slowly licking in an upward motion, tasting the tangy flavor of her sex. Although uncertain at first it didn't take long for him to get the hang of it. Soon his tongue was wildly flicking as he kept licking, harder now. He knew he was doing it right when he heard her soft cries of delight and felt her slender body squirming on the bed. Her hands moved around his head and directed his efforts where it gave her the most pleasure, mostly on the clit.

"Oh yes," Becky cried out as she began frantically grinding her cunt against his mouth.

Roger found that he had to hold onto her hips to try and steady her body in order to keep his tongue where she liked it best. Eager to please her, he diligently maintained the hard licking, even as he could feel her flowing juice glazing his lips and chin. After another minute or two Becky's voice grew louder, her body writhing in powerful spasms that seemed to peak before she relaxed again.

"Okay, okay," she whispered, her voice breathless. "That was nice, I'm ready now."

"Did you cum?" he wondered uncertainly.

"Yeah, that was really nice," she revealed. "We can fuck now."

Roger got on top and guided his cock to her pussy. She felt a lot wetter and hotter than ever before, which he really enjoyed. This was turning out to be a lot more fun than the quickie's he was used to getting from her. With a strong push he felt his cock spearing into her juicy depths, with a second stroke burrowing his cock all the way inside.

"Isn't this better?" she pressed her brother.

"Yeah, it feels great," he readily agreed.

Anxious to relieve the aching pressure in his balls, Roger began fucking her with urgent, rhythmic thrusts. His cock easily glided in and out of her well-lubricated tunnel, concentrating on the feel of her tight walls surrounding his shaft, squeezing on him as he slid in and out. Becky was groaning again, her body squirming under his as he pounded his cock into her hot cunt. He was surprised by how much better her body felt this time, and how the cum was boiling in his balls much more intensely now.

"Oh yeah, fuck me," she whispered encouragingly. "Harder if you want to, I can take it."

When he heard her words Roger, who had been holding back a bit, dug his knees into the mattress for traction and really started ramming his cock into her pussy, using all the speed and strength that he could. His powerful thrusts had him driving her into the bed. She just cried out with each inward penetration that completely filled her cunt, before withdrawing halfway out, only to plunge back into her hot core.

"So wonderful," she barely managed to whisper as her arms tightly hugged his shoulders.

Stopping to take a brief rest, his lips found hers again and a brief, intense round of kissing resumed. he loved how sweet her mouth tasted, and how soft it was, as their tongues entwined, exploring one another. Once the burning in his leg and thigh muscles went away he broke the kiss and began fucking her with the same intensity as before.

It wasn't long before he felt her body clenching tightly beneath him. The sound of her cries changed, becoming sharper, and then her body began shaking much more powerfully. Roger was getting close himself so he kept fucking her despite her strong convulsions of her ecstasy.

It felt like her pussy was getting tighter, like it was gripping his cock as it plunged in and out, and soon he felt the tingling sensations of his pleasure intensifying. Grunting aloud as he felt his cum rising, Roger fucked her even harder at the very end until he peaked, his ejaculations commencing. They could both feel the squirting of his cum as he released his seed in brief bursts, strong at first, but then weakening to a trickle.

Afterwards he got off of her and they laid there facing one another, touching, exploring.

"I don't want to go to sleep," he admitted, "I want to do it again, and again."

Becky giggled. "Me too."