My Sexy Sister Amanda

"I can get to the hip better if I take your shorts off. It'll probably feel better too." She nodded, but kept her eyes closed, so I proceeded. My thumbs went beneath the waistband, and pushed them downwards past her feet. She kicked them off for me, showing her approval. I looked over to her face for a moment to see if she was catching on, but her eyes still remained shut, and a slight smile appeared on her lips. My dick throbbed as I realized I was bringing her pleasure. She was my queen, and I was making her happy.

My eyes finally got back down to her panties though, and she was still wearing the lingerie from earlier. My penis bucked a few times under the firm pressure her legs were applying to it, and I finally had access to the holy area that had never before brought so much pleasure to a man.

"That feels amazing," she moaned. Her smile widened a little bit, as I slowly moved my hands inwards from her hips. I caressed the smooth surface beneath her belly button, and gently pushed down. Her waist was very skinny, and curved in the areas that they should have. My fingers started to descend her once more, ever so slowly. It took about 2 full minutes for them to reach the top of her panties. When they finally arrived, I pushed under them about half of an inch with my index finger. She was hairless, shaved to a smooth surface. Her hips adjusted a little bit, and she scooted her entire body further along my lap so that her ass was down right in the gap between my own legs. I felt her clenching and unclenching her cheeks, as she settled into the new spot.

"Do you think I'm pretty Nathan?" She opened her eyes dimly to meet my own, and closed them slowly a few moments after.

"Absolutely. You're the most stunning woman I know." Even though this was true, I usually wouldn't have admitted it. But hell, she had gone this far, and I wanted to see how far she would go. So I fueled her flame, hoping that it would amount to nearly how much desire I had for her.

"You're so sweet. Do you mean that?"

"Of course." My fingers pressed in slightly deeper down her panties.

"Do you love me?" She asked, and her breathing quickened.

"Yes. I love you." My hand inched down, my fingers were now about half way in. To my surprise, without even opening her eyes, she reached over with her hand, and shoved mine by the wrist down further into her panties. Before I had time to even register what happened, she thrusted her hips up into my fingers, and moaned out deeply as her moist cunt began to seep. She yelled out and squeezed my hand tightly, her pussy grinding against my fingers all the while. Liquid gushed out, soaking my lap as she came. It seemed like an hour later that her sensation finally subsided, and left her panting for breath, and loose. I couldn't move. I was in disbelief, she had just made herself cum on my lap.

"Oh Nathan." My dick wriggled a little bit as she said my name. "I'm so sorry." I didn't know what to say, so I sat there staring into her eyes. She looked ashamed, and I knew that I had to say something reassuring to her if she was going to allow this to continue.

"Don't worry about it. I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy that too." She looked sweetly up at me, blushing.

"That was the first time that I'd. . . with another person." She looked so fragile, like her future as a person depended on what I said next.

"Being completely honest, I'm glad that I was here with you for it." She exhaled deeply, and continued to stare into my soul with her crystal eyes.

"I'm so embarrassed. You're not gonna tell anyone are you?" She looked hopeful, but nervous all the same.

"Why do you think I would? We each have dirt on each other now." She tilted her head, a bit confused. Did she already forget about earlier that day? "Remember? When you showed me your clothes in the kitchen?"

She gasped, her mouth wide open. "You- you jizzed earlier?"

"I thought you could tell, I didn't even have my phone with me." She laughed a little bit, and shook her head. I smiled at her, and we locked eyes.

"So, I guess we're both sick perverts then?"

"I guess so. That's not particularly a bad thing though." She laughed some more, and sat up, so that her nose was touching against my nose.

"You don't think it is?" she whispered seductively. Her eyes were half closed but still held mine as though they were wide open.

"Absolutely not. The heart wants what the heart wants." She pressed her face ever so slightly closer to mine, and I felt her lips brush up against mine. My hands slid their way upwards, taking no short cuts to arrive at her chin, holding her gorgeous face up. With elegance, she slowly entangled her lips with mine, and our tongues met to play. My eyes closed and I knew hers did too, because there was no denying that she was enjoying this game as well. I had my suspicions about if she was as much as I was, but I didn't want to break the kiss to ask.

With our lips now passionately locked, I felt safe to lower my hands back down to the smooth terrain. I fondled her breasts for a moment, before beginning to raise her shirt above her head. She retracted her head back to look at me for a moment, breaking the kiss.

"Nathan," she smiled as though she were dazed: slowly and slightly. "What are we doing? I'm so confused about this." I was too.

"Well Amanda, I've been fanaticizing about this for so long. You are the apple that hangs just from reach of the starved man. If you have no objections though, I intend to feast now that I've got you." I don't know why I spoke so poetically, but it seemed to do it for her, because she smiled from ear to ear.

"You've thought about this for a while? That's such a relief to hear." I looked at her waiting for her to continue. Her hips still rocked on my lap. "I've thought about you too."

My insides would not have been cooler in an icy cave, or warmer in a pool of lava. I couldn't describe the way that I was feeling. It was too complex. My head spun and I felt like I was having the ultimate out of body experience. She had just confessed to me that she thought of me as sexually interesting, as I did to her.

"Fuck, really?" I was so caught off guard by her statement that my capacity to speak well seemed to have just vanished.

"Yeah." She placed her hands on my hips and pushed my shirt up over my head. Once it was off, she lowered her gaze to check on my muscular build, which gave me a moment to look at her chest. Her boobs were being shoved together by her tight black bra, and I could see the shapes of her perky nipples through the cloth. "What do you like about me Nathan?" she asked.

"Oh man, if I had to list everything then we wouldn't have time to get where we're going." I was astonished once more by my provocative response. I hadn't known that I possessed the potential to be so sexually confident. I had been eating well and exercising, so I knew that my form would hold its own, but I hadn't suspected that I would be able to confidently speak so flirtatiously.

She maintained her smile, and the steady motions of her hips. Oddly enough, she didn't ask me to elaborate on my answer like I had been expecting her to.

"You know Nathan, the first time that I came, I had imagined that it was your fingers inside me. That's why I've always tried to siege any opportunity possible to get near to you. I never would have thought in a million years that you would think of me as more than your sister." She lowered her head so it rested on my shoulder, but she continued to hump me in her unrealistically sexy panties. "Any chance I got to make you proud or to notice me, I would take. I wanted you to see my new clothes today, I hoped to god that if I showed you my body enough, you would second-guess yourself and maybe get carried away with me some time. That's what I thought was starting to happen this morning when you asked to feel my legs."

"It really didn't occur to you that maybe I had always loved your legs?" My hands firmly gripped her thighs. She shook her head no. "How about your tits?" She shook her head no again, as my hands moved up to hold her rounded breasts. "Or your sweet, sexy face?" She raised her head from my shoulder, and smiled at me.

"It never did." She lowered her hands down to my jeans as she spoke. She fiddled with the button and zipper, while not obstructing the eye contact. In a swift series of motions, my jeans were beneath us, and my boxers with them. My hard cock sprang up against her belly as she looked down and gasped. I watched her face to see how she'd react.

"It's so big! They're not all that big are they?" She asked.

"How many have you seen?"

"None in real life. I've seen maybe two online, but I never knew that they could be that large. Howcome they're so hard to see when guys are walking around?" I chuckled a little bit, ignoring the portion of her words that were a question. I took the compliment though. Her fingers reached down to feel it, and my cock jittered a little bit as she took hold of it with her warm fingertips. I let out a soft moan, and lowered my right hand to hold hers lightly on my shaft. Her majestic eyes didn't look up, and cherished every moment of the prize that she thought she would never earn. Her grasp tightened momentarily, and then lightened up a little bit. She did so repeatedly, but at a slow pace, which was driving me crazy.

"Amanda." I said her name involuntarily, and she finally raised her eyes to mine. My hands began to explore her body once more, and for the first time, I was the one to break the mutual stare. I looked down at her figure, which was still something that I couldn't believe. She was so fit, and tan, Her blonde hair seemed not too far off from the color of her golden skin. My fingers caressed her sides, and her stomach, easing down towards her panties. I noticed her breathing was heavy, heavier than mine. Her hands groped my penis faster, and her eyes closed tightly.

"Oh Nathan. I've never felt like this before. My entire body is tingling so much!" I didn't relent. My hands pushed quickly this time between her silky panties and her silky skin. I was so light headed that I could almost not tell which was which.

My fingers thought on their own however, and marched into her tight pussy. She inhaled loudly and quickly, and quickened the pace of her hands on my manhood. My left hand reached up to hold her chin up to mine, and my thumb slid into her mouth. She sucked on it so aggressively that I thought she would bite it off. A minute passed, and I slid my thumb out of her mouth, and down to her perky boobs. My fingers toyed with her hard pink nipples, and she continued to pant.

My fingers maintained a steady pace, entering and exiting her tight pussy. I could still hardly believe that my hands were anywhere near her sweet slit. Her hips rocked with my hand, fucking my fingers and making them shake. I could feel the contractions on either wall. 'How tight she is. There's no way that I'd be able to fit my cock in here,' I thought. My fingers were tiny compared to my dick in girth, but I was hardly worried, I was sure that we'd find a way to make it work. Frankly, I was hardly thinking about any time but the present during the whole interaction. Time was slow, and inching forward almost unnoticeably, much unlike the pace of our finger fucking.

"Nathan. My god, I'm cumming again." The words were like ecstasy, she began to rock her hips violently. "Oh!" She panted heavily, and kept her hips moving, as I felt my legs and balls get drenched by her fluid. She vibrated on me, shaking like a cold dog, as I kept my grip tight on her nipples, and my right hand continued to penetrate her pussy. The sensation was too much for her to handle, for a long while, she seemed like she had no control over her movements. She began to eventually slow down, and once more lowered her head onto my shoulder, breathing still heavily. I had outlasted her, surprisingly enough, and I no longer had to worry about keeping my orgasm at bay.

She flopped over onto my lap horizontally, and laid down. Her bubble butt protruded up into my face, and I reached down to stroke it. She shivered as I did, still feeling sensitive from her experience seconds prior. She said no words, and didn't move at all once she had gotten down on my lap. It was as if she were asleep, exhausted and unable to maintain an energized posture.

"Amanda. " No response. I wrapped my hands around her so that they were feeling her belly, and I eagerly flipped her over onto her back to get to look into her desolate, fragile eyes. She looked up at me, but appeared to be absent in mind. I didn't know what to say. There was nothing that I could say. It seemed easiest that I wait for her to decide what we did next.

Minutes passed. My dick was nearly in pain from standing at attention for so long. The back of her thigh was pressed down on it, and I had to battle with the pressure to keep from losing it. I sighed of relief when she finally started to sit up and look at me. When she had sat up, she got off of my lap, faced me, and kneeled down between my legs. I looked down at her, no words were spoken, and the eye contact was intense. Her seductive look was so much to handle, but my heart was still intact. I had seen this point of view many times in porn, and let me say, it doesn't compare to actually having the person in front of you. Her fingers were wrapped tightly around the base of my penis, and slowly rising, just to fall soon after. Her hands were warm, or rather, they were hot. I was surprised how hot her skin was. It occurred to me, that my dick would melt in her hands if she were to grip it any harder. Her eyes continued to look straight up at me, and her shapely forearm bobbled, smacking the top of my leg every time that she reached the bottom of her stroke on my dick.

I strained to see past her arms to her breasts. They hadn't changed since I last saw them minutes earlier, they were still too sexy to take in. Her bare, rounded breasts were creamy, and I wanted to have them in my mouth, but I couldn't bring myself to speak still. Slowly but surely, she continued to jerk me off, until I knew that I was close. I had maybe another thirty seconds in me, I could feel the hot cum brewing inside me, like a pressure cooker.

She must have picked up on my bucking, because she lowered her mouth onto my head, and encased it in the warm, and wet haven that it was. Her head bobbed, up and down, engulfing more of my cock each time it came down. Eventually, she had nearly the entire thing in her mouth, and I could feel her throat with it. She gargled a little bit, but managed better than I'd have expected. A beautiful professional! She kept her rhythm slow and intimate, until I knew that I had lost the battle, and was going to cum. Her tongue began to swivel around my boner in circles just then, and the sensation brought me to the edge of a scream. I used all of my might to hold back the yell, but my mind swirled with cloudiness, as I released my semen into her throat.

My dick thrusted on its own, bucking quicker and for longer than it ever had, as I shot strand after strand of hot cum into her pretty face. She didn't allow the eye contact to break even still, as she looked up into me with her watery and crystal eyes. My moans overtook the slurping sounds that she was making on me. She continued to make them on me long after I finished moaning though, and my dick went flaccid while still being in her mouth, her tongue still working. It circled my head, causing it to twitch, but I knew there was no possibility I would have anything left to give her for a second run. About two minutes after I exploded in her mouth, she finally removed my loose penis from her thick pink lips, revealing that she had swallowed all of my cum in doing so.

"Oh Amanda. I'm speechless." I closed my eyes for a few seconds, and caught my breath. Never had I experienced an orgasm as intense. I opened my eyes to find that I had laid down on my side, without even realizing it. Amanda had stood up and was mounting preparing to lay on top of me, sharing the exhaustion that I felt.

"Did that feel good?" she asked, as she looked down on me, sitting on my lower stomach.

"You have no idea," I whimpered out. She gave me a sadistic smile and said, "oh I think I do." I laughed a little bit, but could hardly pay attention. The amount of love that I had for her at that moment was something that I had never before known was possible. I wanted to let her know, but didn't feel ready to say anything else quite yet. She put her head down on top of mine to give me a passionate kiss, and I smiled, knowing that the two of us would share many more.