Awakening Ch. 09

I sat and watched her, my legs spread apart with her between them, sitting on the little half barrel device. It hummed and vibrated, making her moan in pleasure only feet from me. I held her breasts, each large dark orb heavy in my hand, her large fat nipples protruding between my fingers so I could occasionally squeeze them. I stared at her hairless pussy resting on the flesh toned vibrating device. I groaned in pleasure as well as she slowly stroked my lotion covered cock. It had been a silly bet, maybe even a stupid bet, but it let me see my stepsister's naked body. When we found mom's toy, if you could call it that, I bet her that she couldn't help but climax if she were sitting on the vibrating dildo. All I really wanted to do was to see if she'd get naked and sit on it. I hadn't expected her to bet me that she could stroke me to climax before she came riding on it. Now, with her hand stroking me while she rode the device, I was wondering if I could hold back long enough to win.

Though, winning might be a relative term, I'd already won in my book, by getting her naked. Not only naked, but her bare tits in my hands. Yeah, I had to pay the price of being naked in front of her too, but did it really matter at this point? Maybe I hadn't been completely naked in front of another girl, and she knew that. Maybe she expected me to back out because of it. It didn't matter. Her hand on me felt fantastic and her tits in my hands felt fantastic, and the sight of her chocolate brown skin and shaved pussy was almost enough to make me come even before she sat on it.

"Oh God. I'm going to come," she moaned loudly over the vibrating barrel.

"That means I'm going to win," I groaned as her hand on my dick froze while she started to shudder and tremble. She closed her eyes and let it flow over her, her whole body dissolving into shudders and trembles. I'd never seen a girl climax before and the sight and feeling of her dark hand on my white cock was more than I could take. My whole body jerked where I sat in front of her, cum spewing up into the air between us, arcing down and landing on her big soft tits and my hands.

I sat and watched her watch my cock spurting, her eyes wide and almost surprised. It never occurred to me that she might never have seen a guy come before, but right then I didn't care. My body spasmed again, spurting another rope of cum onto her tits. Several more times I spurted up, each time with less force until all that was left was a drool out of the head of my still hard cock, running down over her fingers.

She reached with her free hand to turn off the device she was riding on and then she climbed off of it, lifting her dripping wet pussy off the dildo. She pushed the machine back and moved towards me on her knees. I let go of her tits and let my hands slide down to her hips as she moved closer. I didn't even care about my own face being smeared with my own cum as she pressed her soft tits in my face, rubbing her nipples across my mouth as she moved her knees closer to me. She lowered herself down, my still mostly hard cock head feeling the heat of her lips as she rubbed it back and forth. She slipped down onto me easily, her pussy still stretched from the rubber dildo that had been in her only moments before. I groaned in pleasure at the sensations that I'd never felt before. That neither of us apparently had ever felt before.

I was slowly softening inside her as she sat on me, gently rubbing her nipples on my face as I kissed and licked each one in turn, drawing little shudders and moans from her still excited body. I lost track of how long we sat like that, my lips teasing her nipples and soft brown breasts while she gently kissed the top of my head in appreciation. What I did know was that I could feel myself starting to harden inside her. I could feel my cock firming up and expanding back up into her as she sat on my lap. I knew she could feel it as well. Soon her hips were moving slightly coaxing me harder, teasing my dick to grow further into her hot wet depths.

"Oh God," she moaned softly as she started rocking more forcefully, grinding her clit down into the base of my cock. I squeezed and kneaded her big round ass as she rocked on me, her grunts and gasps of pleasure growing in intensity as my cock hardened even more. "Oh God. Fuck me Eddie. Please fuck me."

We rolled over onto the floor, leaving me on top of her, my chest pressed to her soft tits, her legs wrapped around my hips, her heels dug into my ass to pull my cock deep into her. I pushed myself up onto my hands, guessing the best way to do this, since I never had. Her hands moved to my hips, and she unwrapped her legs from me, spreading them apart and holding them in the air much like she'd seen the women on videos doing. I started to pull back and thrust into her again, banging our bodies together, each impact making her big soft tits roll around on her chest. In and out I thrust, the sensations unlike anything I'd ever felt before.

"That's it Eddie. Fuck me," she moaned softly as I pumped in and out of her, each stroke accompanied by a soft squish as I plunged into her wet depths. In and out I stroked, that familiar feeling of needing to keep going, of my body crying for me not to stop as I stroked my cock coming so much faster than I would have thought. I pumped in and out more quickly, the slap, slap of our sweaty bodies echoing in our parent's bedroom.

"I think I'm going to come again," I groaned softly to my stepsister.

"Oh God yes. I want to feel it. Do it in me. I want to feel it inside me," she moaned. "Just do whenever you want. I'm ready for it."

"Not sure I can hold back much longer," I grunted.

"Do it," she moaned as she felt my body jerk and jam deep into her pussy. "Oh fuck yes!" she squealed loudly as she felt my cum surging into her, pushing her own orgasm over the edge as well. Her body jerked and shuddered every bit as hard as it had when she was riding on the toy, but now I could feel every squeeze of her pussy as my cock pumped cum into her and she spasmed around me. I finally lay down on top of her, our sweaty bodies pressed tightly as she stroked my back, my cock twitching and softening inside her. "Who knew such a bet would lead to this?" she asked softly.

"Not me."

"I had no idea my stepbrother was such a good fucker."

"I had no idea my stepsister was so sexy," I answered her.

"Mom and dad won't be home for a while yet. Wanna take a shower? Together? Maybe explore each other a little more?"

"And fuck again?"

"Hopefully," she whispered, pressing her lips to mine.

It dawned on me slowly that it had happened again. I opened my eyes and saw a young black nurse, laying on top of me on the bed, her bare tits pressed to my chest, her lips brushing my cheek. "Ohhhhh God you feel good Eddie," she moaned as my softening cock slipped from her pussy, her whole body rolling to the side of me as she felt me slide out of her.

I almost felt her stiffen, her head move and her whole demeanor change as she started to realize that she wasn't with Eddie, and that she was naked laying on top of a patient. "What happened?" she asked in confusion. "All I did was shake your arm to wake you up."

"Yeah. I should have an isolation sign hung around my neck," I said as she awkwardly slid off the bed. She looked around and then down at her legs, reaching down to step into the underwear around one ankle. She pulled them up and then looked at me in horror as she realized that she was leaking my cum from her pussy.

"Oh shit! What the fuck did I do?" she asked as she reached between her legs and wiped her pussy with her fingers. She sniffed and licked them, checking to see if what was leaking from her was what she thought. She closed her eyes and moaned softly. "Oh, fuck Eddie." She stood like that, her eyes closed, a little shudder running up and down her body before she opened her eyes again. She looked confused for a moment and then shook her head as if to clear it before pulling her underwear the rest of way on. "I'm so sorry. I have no idea what came over me," she apologized as she reached for her bra that was laying on the edge of the bed.

"Not a problem. It isn't the first time," I said quietly as she tucked her big sexy tits back into the bra.

"God why do I feel like taking my clothes back off and fucking you again?" she asked herself as she picked her dress up off the floor.

"Isn't the first time for that either," I said softly, feeling a little sorry for her. "So? You came for something?"

"Uh. Yeah. You're being released and I needed to schedule your therapy," she said, as she stepped into her dress and pulled it up. "We need you to come in three days a week for the next couple of weeks," she said as she started buttoning her dress. "God. I'm so sorry about this. I mean I don't know what could have come over me. I've never done anything like this with a patient before."

"There's been a lot of that," I answered as she stood looking down at my cock, my hospital gown missing and the blanket on my bed pushed all the way down to the end.

"Damn. I just want to take my clothes back off," she whispered, one hand sliding down to rub her crotch again through her dress.

"So. Therapy?"

"Oh yeah. Ten am Monday, Wednesday, and Friday?"

"Who with?" I asked

"Bonnie or Florence," she said. "That's funny. Don't usually have the director doing therapy."

"Well, she and I got to know each other one day. That's fine," I said as she stood there staring at my cock, licking her lips as if she were about to climb back onto the bed again and suck on me. "Tell you what. Why don't you pull my covers back up for me?"

"Huh? Oh sure. Of course." She nodded, reaching for the blanket and pulling it up, almost hesitantly covering up my dick. I reached for her hand and gently guided it to my dick, knowing full well what was going to happen, but also knowing she wanted more.

I felt her soft tits press against my back while her arms slipped around me, my head covered in lather from the shampoo. It had become commonplace for her to sneak into the bathroom with me, not that I bothered to ever lock the door any longer. I liked having her join me, and of course the sex we had before we finished showering. Her hands slipped down to my cock and played with it, coaxing it to start growing. My days of jacking off in the shower to thinking about some naked girl's body seemed to be a thing of the past. Now I had my step-sister around my cock nearly every other day, and sometimes more often. Since that first day, she seemed almost addicted to my dick, as much so as I was to her sexy body. There was plenty of room in the shower for both of us, so I didn't mind sharing it, just as long as mom and dad didn't get wind of it.

I turned around to rinse the soap from my hair, feeling her sexy body press against mine, her soft tits rub across my sides and then my chest as I turned with my arms over my head. I felt her push my hardening cock down and clamp it between her thighs. "Naughty girl," I chuckled as she lifted her hands to my head and helped me rinse the soap out. I lowered my hands to her hips and pushed my cock in and out of the gap in her thighs while she finished rinsing my hair for me. I let go of her and wiped the water from my eyes and looked down at her with a grin.

"Wait! What?" I exclaimed in surprise. "MOM!? WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?"

"The question is why would you expect my daughter to be in the shower with you?" she asked as I looked past her to the open door of the shower and my step-sister standing outside the shower, naked, but outside nonetheless. "It makes me suspect that maybe you and Jasmine have been being a lot more friendly to each other than I thought. It was nice seeing you two getting along better, I just didn't know that it was THIS good!"

"Uh. We weren't...I mean we didn't..."

"Uh uh. Don't lie. Never lie. Man up young man. You were fucking my daughter, yes?"

I was silent several seconds, staring at her face, trying to gauge the right response. In the end, the only right one was the real one. "Yeah. We have been messing around."

She nodded. "I know. Jasmine already admitted it. And she admitted that she was the one using my saddle machine. I understand she did it in front of you the first time? Something about a bet?"

I nodded sheepishly, feeling myself blush as I looked past mom towards my sister, looking back at me nervously. What did she know that I didn't know?

Mom reached past me and turned the water off, wiggling her legs and rubbing her thighs on my cock, making me remember that I still had a hard-on and instead of Jasmine's thighs, it was between my step-mother's thighs. "So, now let's see just exactly what you have down there and how good you can use it!" she said as she stepped back, reaching down for my hard-on and grasping it with one hand as she pulled her thighs off of it. "Nice size, hard and long. Straight, nice shaped head. I can see why she likes it. Come on. Let's see what you can do with it?" she said as she stepped towards the shower door, pulling me along with it like my dick was a handle. She turned and pulled me out of the shower, and out of the bathroom to my bedroom, Jasmine following along, a look of apology on her face. Apology for what I wondered.

We got to my bedroom and mom pulled me to my bed and then lay down on it, her legs hanging over the edge, so her ass was at the edge of the mattress. She lifted and spread her legs, showing me her pussy. Her mound and lips were completely shaved, her dark, nearly black, inner labia protruding like wrinkled flower petals sticking out from between her full, rounded outer lips. She pulled me towards her, aiming my cock at her pussy until she was able to press my head between her lips. "Now show me what you show her," she said huskily."

I looked at her almost in fear. "You want me to have sex with you?" I asked in surprise.

"No. I want you to fuck me like you fuck my daughter. I want you to show me what you do to her, how you make her feel, how you treat her body. Maybe, just maybe, if you please me well enough, I might forget to tell your father that you've been fucking her. Now, you going to fuck my pussy or am I telling your father?"

In answer I pushed into her, forcing my cock to drive fully into her, drawing a gasp from her as my long, fat cock plunged into her. "Ohhhh fuck. That's a damn good start," she moaned as I started to stroke in and out of her, reaching up to her chest to play with her nipples the way Jasmine loved for me to do to hers. In and out I thrust, pumping my hard-on into her pussy, holding her nipples while my impacts to her ass with my thighs made her tits roll and move on her chest, tugging her nipples in different directions. "Ohhhhhhh fuck. Oh, my yes. Now I see why. Ohhhhh God damn that's good," she moaned over and over, her hips rocking in time with my strokes so that each time I pushed in, I was sliding the top of my cock across her hard clit.

In and out I pumped, driving her climax higher and higher until it crashed down over her, her body shuddering and her stomach clenching up, each time a gush of juices spewed forcefully out around my cock. "Ohhhhhhh yes. God that's a fucking climax," she moaned as she lay panting, her legs closing so she could rest her feet on my shoulders as I stood in front of her. She looked at my face and grinned. "No. I didn't pee on you if that's what you're thinking. That's called squirting. Not all women do it, but when they do, you know you made them come damn hard," she said as she spread her legs again and pushed me back, sliding my cock out of her pussy. She stood up and looked at me for a few seconds. "I think my daughter wants her morning fuck," she said before she turned and walked away. She opened the bedroom door and looked back at me. "Just don't let your father catch you banging either of us," she said before she walked out and closed the door.

"Jesus," I said as Jasmine stepped over to me. She pulled me onto the bed with her and then rolled me onto my back. She crawled over me and settled on my pussy slick cock.

"Got enough left for me? I think my mom just gave us permission."

"Yeah. That's what bothered me," I answered as she started bouncing up and down on me, her big tits flying up and down as she pounded down on me.

"Oh God. I was getting so horny watching you fuck her. I feel like I'm going to blow any second."

"Uh huh. I agree." I panted, feeling the excitement building inside me. Up and down she went, pounding down onto me over and over as she drove both of us to the edge and then over. I felt my cock exploding inside her, pumping her full of cum as she sat on my spurting cock, her body shuddering and trembling.

"What made me nervous was what she said," I panted as I lay under her, cupping and teasing her sexy tits.

"Yeah? What was that?" she asked as she lowered herself down to lay on my chest, her tits smashed to my chest.

"Not to get caught banging either of you," I whispered.

"Ohhhhh shit!" she hissed, closing her eyes.

She opened her eyes, her body still trembling and her chest heaving as she fought to catch her breath, my hand rising and falling with her chest, her bra pushed up over her tits and both big soft boobs sticking out at me, one of my hands gently resting on one. She pulled her hand from my cock and wiped the cum off on the blanket before pulling her bra back down and again buttoning her dress. She opened her mouth to say something, and I just shook my head. "It's okay," I whispered. She nodded, picked up her clipboard and walked out of the room.

"You are so bad," Jan said raspily from her bed.

"You watched?"

"Hell yeah! I love to watch. I just wish I could get mine again, but they have me so tied up with tubes and shit that I can't hardly move."

"Well, maybe I'll fix that before I go," I whispered as I closed my eyes, my body feeling drained at the moment.

"Scott. Wake up." I heard Amanda whisper as my arm shook. I opened my eyes and looked at her, her face smiling at me as I rubbed the sleep from my eyes. "They say you can go as soon as you're dressed. I brought you some clothes to wear."

"Oh great. Thanks!" I answered with a yawn. She was wearing a pair of brown jersey gloves, which she held out for me to see before helping me dress. It didn't take long for me to get the sweatpants, t-shirt and a pair of running shoes on, not that I was going to be running anywhere. She left to get a nurse to wheel me out. The nurse came back a few minutes later, without Amanda.

"Your friend went to get the car," the little nurse said with a smile. "I guess you're leaving us?"

"Fraid so." I nodded.

"I hear you've been an interesting patient," she said quietly as she parked the chair next to the bed.

"They say that," I agreed as I slipped off the edge of the bed and swiveled around to sit in the chair.

"They say that you can make a girl live out her secret fantasies," she whispered quietly. "Is that really true?"

"Seems like some do," I whispered back. "Why? You wanna see your fantasy?" I joked.

She looked around to peek out the door and then looked back at me. "Would it be bad if I said yes?" she whispered.

"I don't know, what's your fantasy?" I whispered back.

"That's just it. I don't know."

"How old are you?"

"Twenty-three," she answered. "Why?"

"You're too young to have unfulfilled fantasies. You should be living them with your boyfriend," I whispered back.

"I don't have a boyfriend," she said with a frown.

"Give me your hand," I whispered, holding mine out to her. She gave me a questioning look. "If this is what you want, take my hand." She reached for my hand hesitantly. "You know I'm a virgin," she whispered just before she touched my hand, hers contacted mine just as I tried to pull mine quickly back. "No... wait..." I heard myself say as things faded out.