"Unhh….oh shit," was all I could stammer as she brought her other hand to my package. A large drop of precum oozed from the tip and ran down one side over her fingers. Grasping the base with one hand, she slid her wet fingers over the head of my cock, massaging it, squeezing it and began to pump it slowly. My cock grew incredibly hard in her small warm hands and as she pumped it, and it started throbbing, already yearning for release. My 18-year old libido was flipping the fuck out, not knowing what to do with the sudden onset of such powerful pleasures. I wanted to cum but I knew it was way too early in the game. Besides, I was really drunk. As her silky caress slid up and down my shaft I pushed up onto my elbows to watch her. Her hair was still soaking wet, sending small slivers of water down her shoulders. The trails flowed over her hard nipples before dropping off onto my thighs, or sometimes sliding down her athletic waistline and disappearing into her hot pussy. And it was hot, I could feel the heat of it through my boxers pushing against my legs. Judging from her animalistic expression and the way she kung-fu-gripped my dick, she probably wanted this worse than me. I mean probably not, but maybe.
Oh shit, I'm so fucking hot for you right now," she said, her breathing picking up. My rigid cock glistened with precum now. Her slender hand racing slowly up and down its contours, evoking a soft sigh from my lips every time she crested the head. I couldn't believe that this was actually happening. I, like most other men at our school had dreamed of fucking Cam's sister but I had never thought that she wanted it too. She stopped her hand on the tip of my cock, squeezing the head of my dick and rolling it around between her fingers. I moaned and twitched, the feeling suddenly too much for me and she giggled playfully before licking her lips in anticipation. I knew she was about to go down and I wanted it more than anything, but one last twinge of guilt surged through me. Not enough to make me get up and leave, grant you, but at least enough to speak.
"I don't get you," I said, "What if Cam finds about this? Do you like me or are you seriously just trying to fuck with him? Her sexy smile turned into a slight frown at my words and she slowly unraveled her fingers from my now rock-hard shaft. As cold air hit my dick, I realized that I might have just ended one of my life's best experiences before it really got going. But before I became enveloped in despair, her soft smile returned as she scooted back slowly and slipped her hands into the elastic waistband of my boxers and starting tugging them down.
"I'm not going to lie and say I'm not mad at Cam," she started, pulling my boxers down past my ass. "But I think I've always had a soft spot for you…" I saw her glance at the smiley face on my chest and almost break down laughing. The elastic band crested my dick, pushing it down ever so slightly before it sprang back up to full strength, free of any clothing. She yanked off my boxers and tossed it over into the corner to join her soaking wet skirt. She pushed my legs apart and got on her knees in front of me, her enormous tits hanging low and swaying side to side beneath her as she crept back towards me. "I've been watching you since you got here Ian." Her face was just inches from my cock and I could feel her hot breath over it as she spoke. My cock twitched in anticipation and a hush crept over my lips. "There's nothing I want more right now…" She reached up with one hand and again grasped the base of my cock, squeezing it, causing the head to bulge. A drop of precum formed again on the head but before it slid down the side she leaned in her head and snaked out her tongue, running it quickly and softly up the side, snatching it away. My entire body tensed at the touch and her smile widened. "Relax Ian, I'm not gonna fuck you to get back at Cam." She pumped my dick once, hard and fast, and licked it again, this time pushing the pad of her tongue against my shaft and running it up slowly so that I felt everything. She met my eyes as her lips gently brushed the tip. She looked so devilishly sexy I almost came all over her face. "I'm going to fuck you because I want to."
She devoured me. Her head bobbed up and down, her eyes now lost to me, Her tongue running circles around my engorged shaft. "Oh fuck," I muttered, thanking the Gods that I was drunk enough to last through this. She mad a soft gurgling, slurping sound as she worked up and down, and I could feel her sucking hard, her cheeks impacted, sliding up the sides of my shit. I gently placed one hand on the back of her head to politely urge her to choke herself on my cock. She didn't listen, but kept sucking nonetheless, saliva creeping down to my balls. My breathing started to become erratic quickly and my abs tensed as she picked up speed. One of her hands crept underneath me and grabbed my ass, while the other continued my squeeze the base of my shaft tight, keeping my throbbing cock rock hard against her lips and tongue. I could feel my balls start to ache and my cock start to tremble and I knew that I could hold out only a little bit longer. I moaned loudly and her tongue danced around my cockhead in little flutters. Her tits jiggled playfully under her chin, and I tensed one more time. "Oh shit Sarah, I'm gonna cum."
Undaunted, she continued her oral assault. As my cock reached it crescendo, Sarah slid her tongue down my shaft in one fluid motion and sucked as hard as she could. Her timing was perfect and I started shaking uncontrollably as I started to plaster her mouth with jism. I grabbed her hair and pushed her down hard against my cock forcing my entire package into her throat as I fired rope after rope of cum into her. She choked slightly at the pressure but lapped it up, only letting a slight dripple of cum leak out of the corner of her mouth to coat my balls. "Hooooly shit," I muttered, my cock firing the last few shots into her eager mouth. I let go of her hair and leaned back against my elbows, my cock shuddering against her eager tongue. With one last lick to make sure everything was clean, Sarah released my dick from her maw and sat up on her knees, wiping a small drop of cum off of the corner of her lips with a finger and then sucking it clean. Holy fuck, Cam's sister is a freak. My gaze dropped to her heaving chest, starting to glisten with a sheen of sweat and my semi-rigid cock started to regain its composure already. "That was amazing," I panted, in between exasperated breaths. "I've never felt anything so good." Sarah just smiled and leaned down on all fours again. Her tits hung low as her arms crept over my waist and positioned themselves on the ground to the sides of my chest. She smiled seductively as she lifted one leg over mine and then the other to straddle me, still on her hands and knees over me. She brought her face within inches of my own, two stray strands of wet hair dangling in front of her eyes.
"If you think my mouth felt good," she cooed, "then your gonna love this pussy." She slid a graceful arm over to mine and grasped my hand, guiding it over my body and under her to her wet sex. I could feel how hot it was even before the fingers pressed against her moist lips. Her eyes closed and she shuddered as I pushed my palm against her pussy and she moaned contentedly as I pushed in two fingers, and started to twist them against her. She was so wet, I could feel her pussy juices starting to flow down my hand, and ever so softly, her body started to rock against me. My cock was crunk diesel once again and it brushed her thigh lightly as she moved. Suddenly her eyes opened once again and just as quickly she pushed onto my chest with both arms, slamming my back against the cold linoleum tile. Her face toppled in front of mine and stopped just short, her lips less than an inch from my own. Loose strands of hair brushed my face and her eyes, her gorgeous eyes looked deep into mine as time seemed to stop. Her lips curled slightly as she planted a soft kiss against mine, and I felt her hand grasp my shaft and pull it forwards. One minute I was kissing my friend's little sister, and the next, my rigid cock slipped between the hottest lips this boy had ever felt, and became engulfed in one of the tightest, most embracing pussies known to man.
"Oh….my God." She whimpered softly, as her legs twitched. She pushed back against my shaft and sunk it to the hilt. I grasped her ass with two hands and pulled her even deeper and she started to shake. "Holy Jesus…..uuunnhh." I never saw it coming. Her pussy trembled at first around my dick, and then it clamped down and Sarah dug her nails into my arms. The intitial pain of her drawing blood was quickly washed away as she pushed against me roughly and started spasming. "Ohhhhhhh FUCK!" She screamed and came like a goddamn mack-truck against me. I wrapped my arms around her back and pulled her towards me as she rocked, raising my pelvis to hit her a few times before it subsided. My pelvis was covered in her juices. She collapsed onto my chest and her breasts pressed flat against me. Her nipples were like glass. "Oh my God…" She panted, "Ohhh….." Her breathing was heavy and I held her panting sweaty body to mine. I could feel her heartbeat and her ribs as they rose with each breath. I could still feel the slight trembling of her pussy against me. She breathed out against me and nuzzled against my ear. "Fuck Ian, that felt so good." I didn't have the words.
I held her for a short moment longer before I moved once more. I slowly started to push up into her and snuck my hands back to her ass to pull her into me. Her strength suddenly returned to her hips and they started to move against mine. She paced her hands onto my chest and pushed up so that her tits hung right over my face and started rocking circles on my cock. It gushed against her sopping pussy as she moved and she ground against it rotating on top of my hips as she slowly sat upright. Her face was a mess of lust, streaked mascara, and flushed cheeks as I looked at her again, but she was still the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. I reached out and grabbed her tits, massaging them, letting her hard nipples slip under my fingers as she started to grind on my cock. She sighed softly when I squeezed harder and started to bounce up and down. My cock was on fire with the feeling of her. I could already feel my balls starting to prepare for another liquidation. I let go of her breasts and instead rested my hands on her sides, feeling her abs tense and watching her tits bounce merrily up and down with each bounce. She was starting to breath heavy again and gave me a mischevious grin. "You like the way it feels baby?" Oh God yes. "I need more."
She planted her feet on the ground and sat up off of me and stood before me, naked as the day she was born and glistening with sweat. She panted through a flushed smile and slowly turned away from me. I pushed myself onto my knees as she took a few steps away from me and planted her hands against the kitchen counter immediately opposite me. She curled her face around to smile seductively at me as she pushed out her luscious ass. "I want you to fuck me baby…" She slowly parted her legs exposing her pussy and jutting her ass out to me even further, bending over the counter. "I want you to fuck me as hard as you can."
I don't remember even standing up, or following my pointing cock like it was a dowsing rod pointing towards water. I just remember steeping up to her and placing my hands on her amazing ass, feeling it move under them. Hearing her giggle and feeling her tremble as she smiled at me demurely and arched her back. I want you to fuck me as hard as you can…. My cock twitched and I grabbed hold of her perfect ass cheeks. I pushed in and buried it to the hilt. Immediately she tensed up but I already had cocked back and slammed it home again and I wasn't stopping. I rammed it into her again and this time she pushed back against me, our bodies clapping together. "Oh fuck yes!" She moaned as I pumped her, her moans rising to screams. My hands started to slip off her ass so I grabbed her roughly around the waist and pulled her mercilessly into me, fucking the shit out of her. Again and again I pummeled her, Her ass cheeks jiggling with every slam, her back arching and then tensing as she threw her weight back against my thrust. Each time I buried deep and pulled almost completely out before ramming my cock right back into her awaiting pussy. My abs were tensed and my legs started to burn after a minute, but my dick stayed rock hard, bringing me to heights I'd never seen before.
I reached further down and caught her swinging tits on the backswing. I squeezed the flesh globes as hard as I could, slamming my shaft into her over and over. "Oooooohhhh FUUUUCCK YEAH!" was all she said, over and over, only accented by the smack of our pelvises clapping together. My balls tightened up and my cock swelled. I could feel the orgasm of a lifetime coming on. The way she was bucking against me like a farm animal told me she was about there too. I reached forward with one hand and grabbed her hair pulling it back forcefully as I fucked her, and she screamed in ecstacy as her back arched painfully, her breasts flying free in front of her. Clap clap clap. I thrusted as hard as I humanly could but my legs started growing weary and my balls ached horribly. Just as her moans and yelps started to build to a climax, I bullied into her one last time and let out a roar as I came harder than I ever had before. I pushed my rod in as deep as it would go and pulled her ass into me as I started to fire load after load of cum deep into her. Even as I began, she started shaking, bucking up against me forcefully and whining as her body rocked. I had to hold her waist even tighter to keep her from falling over. I pushed forwards and her whole body collapsed onto the counter in front of me, my dick still firing shot after shot, filling her up with my nut butter. "Ohhhhhhh, holy shit…." She panted into the counter, breathing like the just ran a marathon. "That's what I'm talking about." As my dick stopped erupting, my legs began to give way so I simply fell on top of her on the counter. Sarah let out a grunt as I landed on her back, pushing her chest hard into the countertop. We both lay there as our breathing slowed, until she squirmed uncomfortable and laughed. "You're kind of heavy." I pushed up off of her and smiled, feeling right as rain. She stood up after me and turned to kiss me but as I hugged her close, I felt spent in more ways than one. I saw those damn sharks swimming towards me through the floor again and began to get dizzy. The vomit started rising in my throat and realized I was about to get really sick, really fast.
***
"So yeah man, that's the story. I know it's fucked up but I blame Pablo." Marcus Escobar supplied our high school with most of it's drugs, including Ian's. He was quite the entrepreneur at only 15 years old and because of his profession and more importantly, his last name, everyone just called him Pablo. Ian had come clean after we met up at Whataburger, following what would later be jokingly referred to as "The Sasha Conspiracy," " The Twleve-Inch Mistake," or as Ian bluntly put it, "The Death of Cam's Penis. He took a bite of his Whataburger before he continued and instantly looked as if satisfaction had beat him upside the face with a hammer. "This burger is so Goddamn good!" (I know that delicious Whataburger restaurants cannot be found north of the southern states but it's my story and I can do whatever I want) I stared at the sister-fucker with a slight amount of contempt, but I had cooled off and could let it go. Besides, I'd fuck his sister in a heartbeat so I could sympathize. Just then, two gorgeous girls, a rare site at Whataburger to be sure, walked in and caught Ian's eye. He looked at me suggestively. "Heya there Cam, whatd'ya say we…"
"Can't," I said, "The…powers or whatever. They're gone." Satisfaction disappeared from Ian's face as his jaw dropped, and it was quickly replaced by the freight train of disappointment.
"What do you mean they're gone?" he asked. I lifted up my shirt a little bit to expose my definition-free abs.
"I don't know, I just…"
"NO!" he screamed. I dropped my shirt quickly and looked around. Everyone in the restaurant was staring at us, slightly surprised. "WHY!?"
"Jesus Ian," I said softly, "Chill the fuck out." He dropped his head and started banging it against the tabletop.
"I had such big plans for us!"He lifted up his head a little bit and stared at me with this dejected look on his face. He was practically in tears. "This can't be happening," he pouted.
"Get a grip, man." I said, "It's not like the end of the world." He looked at me queerly.
"What's wrong with you, Cam?"
"?" I replied. His vision narrowed on my burger.
"You just lost an eight-pack, a twelve-inch cock, and the key to infinite vagina, and I'm more pissed than you!" He sulked at me as he pushed around his fries with his finger. "Infinite vagina Cam, infinite…all gone now…and you haven't touched your burger yet, that's the most damning evidence of all. So just tell me. What's wrong with you." I picked up my burger and stared at it. Bread, meat, bread. Whoever thought of this was a genius.
"There is definitely something wrong with me." I took my first bite of my burger and sat back in my chair. It was scrumtrulescent. "I guess I've just got other things on my mind."
"Other things!" Ian snapped. "Other things!" I could see a vein pulsating in his forehead. He was going to have a stroke early in life. There was no question. "What the fuck, praytell, are these other things!?" He was visibly shaking now, looking like he was coming down with Parkinson's.
"Well," I said, "Question. Does Cara have any reason to be pissed at me?"
"Cara?" He raised an inquisitive eyebrow. "Who the hell is…wait, you talking about the chick who live next door to you?"
"Yeah."
"Basketball chick?"
"Yeah."
"Hmmm." Ian looked to be in deep thought. "Lemme think. That night still is a little hazy." He started rubbing his temples with his fingertips but then clapped his hands with sudden inspiration. "Dude, did you see what happened to Juice?"
"Cara Ian!"
"OK, OK" he said, "She walked past me out the door while I was in the kitchen, getting started on my shrooms. Looked really pissed. "What's the big deal, anyway?"
"Dude, I don't even know." I rested my head in my hands. "Her and I had a thing…the night before."
"Cam, the number of girls that you've had a thing with grows larger by the hour." I looked at Ian sincerely, hard as it was.
"I really like this girl man." He looked back at me pitifully.
"Alright man, Let's try and figure something out. You weren't exactly a picture of sobriety that night though. She could have any number of reasons to be pissed at you." He took a sip of his coke and smirked. "You weren't as bad as some people…" He pointed his thumbs towards himself. "…like this guy, but you had definitely seen better days."
"Well…shit man, how the hell do I apologize when I don't even know what I did." Chewing on a big bite of burger, Ian simply shrugged.
"It's quite the quandary Cam. You could as your sister what you did, maybe she remembers." His smile widened. "…and I could come with you."
"You are never allowed near my sister again," I laughed. "Besides she's probably more angry with me than Cara is." A moment of silence ensued until Ian's straw made the slurpy nose that signaled the end of his tasty beverage.
"Damn dude, everybody hates you."