Hard Time Ch. 03

"Hi, bae. You been waiting long?" he growled, nibbling her neck. Elle pressed herself harder into his chest as his fingers slid along her wet gash from behind.

"Too long, Dean," she whispered. As much as she wanted him to continue kissing her and playing with her pussy, she pushed away gently and stood back. "I bought this outfit today. How do you like it?"

"Turn around," ordered Dean gruffly. Ellery did a little twirl, which made the skirt fly up and flash her sex and bottom. Her legs looked even more amazing when she was in heels, and he could see the outline of her breasts underneath the thin top. Even her little pigtails bounced seductively, like a wanton schoolgirl's.

"You like?"

"Me likey," he growled, taking her into his arms again. This time he pulled her up by her bottom and Ellery wrapped her legs around his waist so he could carry her into the bedroom.

Dean let her go and she slithered down onto her knees and started taking off his pants. In less than a minute, Ellery had his stiff cock deep in her throat. The pigtails made wonderful handholds, but after a few moments, Dean pulled the ribbons from her hair. Let them loose and let them fall. Then he yanked each hair tie out, sending a jolt of pleasurable pain through Elle's body. He raked his fingers through her loose locks, massaging her scalp just the way she liked it.

After playing with her silky strands, he removed the tiny over-shirt covering her arms and shoulders. Then he slipped off the thin shirt-straps beneath and pulled her breasts out one by one, scrunching the sheer material down around her abdomen. Her nipples responded so immediately to his touch. Elle moaned around his shaft as his rough palms kneaded her soft flesh.

"Fuck, I fucking love you Ellery," he muttered.

Still giving head, Elle tried to reply, "Oh, Dean, I love you too." It sounded like "Hm hmmm...Hmhmmhmhmm..."

Dean didn't have to say that he was about to cum because his dick got so engorged that Ellery could barely work it without employing a hand. She used her other to gently pinch and squeeze his butt, which she knew drove him crazy. His breath was raspy and shallow. Elle held both of his firm cheeks with her hands and commenced to deep-throating with all of her might.

"Aw fuuucckk...fuckfuckfuckfuck!" Dean started to wail, shooting his first load against the back of her throat. Elle kept on, sucking and swallowing as he shot string after gooey string of cum into her mouth. God, it was such a good feeling- having her brother give every ounce of his manly seed. When she finally released his slick manhood, Dean had stopped seeing stars and had come back to earth. Which was good because Ellery had an itch that only he could scratch. Well, maybe Moira too...

"My turn," she said simply. She went over to the bed, but instead of lying on her back, she bent over the edge.

Dean watched Ellery present herself to be eaten out. Her bright pink pussy was flared open and glistening with moisture. Her ass looked like and upside down heart, exposing the aperture of her anus. The layers of tulle ruffled around her waist reminded him of tissue paper cradling a precious gift. All for me...

Even though he'd just had a mind blowing blow job, he felt his cock twitching just looking at his sister's all-can-eat buffet. Dean delivered a few firm spankings to each of her cheeks to get give them a pretty rose color. Ellery gave a tortured giggle with each loud thwack, feeling a trickled of juices running down her sex.

Dean groaned in approval, cupping her pussy with his palm to feel her exquisitely hot wetness. Pressing against her clit, he dug his thumb into her entrance, twisting it around to feel her vaginal walls with the pad. His nail scraped her interior just slightly, sending a shiver down her spine.

Elle wriggled and mewled happily as he continued toying with her with one hand and began to massage her ass with the other, occasionally slapping her taut plumpness. Then he pinched one nipple, rolling and pulling until it was nicely elongated, and repeated on the other breast. She was ready to burst into flames.

When he finally slipped his tongue inside of her pussy, Ellery ignited. Dean felt her quivering all around his mouth as he sucked on her first pulses of an orgasm. He devoured her thoroughly, using his hands to massage her cunt lips around his face. And even though she loved his stubble, she began to wonder what it would be like to have a woman's smooth face there instead. Moira's.

Frozen in time, breasts crushed against the mattress, feeling nothing but the incredible force of oral pleasure- Elle came until the stars were blacked out by a dark sky.

Dean was so hard that he could think of nothing better to do than plow into her while she was still shaking from her orgasm. He rested his hands on either side of her and stroked slow and easy for a few minutes. As hot as her clothes were bunched around her middle, he wanted to see her in nothing but her heels and stockings.

With a great deal of effort, he pulled out of her and slipped her skirt and shirt down at the same time. "Scoot forward," he whispered. Ellery complied, leaving her clothes on the floor behind her. She was practically in Child's Pose, with her head facing the side and her knees further apart. Dean admired her a while in the position, looking vulnerable and slutty as hell. Then he climbed up behind her and pressed one palm on the middle of her back, pushing down with that hand he used his other to guide his cock inside. Then he fucked her. Hard, and for his pleasure. And when he came inside of her, Ellery suddenly had the wildest thought.

I should ask Dean if he'd like to have a threesome with Moira...