Patreon LogoYour support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)

College Closeness (DareToDream & Righteous Ritsu)

The moment their lips met, her stomach settled, and a euphoric feeling pulsed through her! This was what she needed in her life. Him. And the way this kiss felt proved it. It was perfect. Okay, maybe that was over dramatic, but it was what Milly thought. She was cursing herself for not doing this much much sooner. The hand on his leg settle, lying loosely there as she leaned more into their kiss, turning her head slightly to truly deepen it. She had forgotten that his hand was creeping up her leg under her shirt, and she didn't care. She needed him to do that, to reach the prize she assumed he was chasing with his hand, especially now. If they were going to seriously consider this, she wanted to give him all of her. In short, to become his. Thinking all of this during the kiss was getting her excited. She suddenly became quite aware of the fact that her panties were feeling wetter then they had been before. Her legs started to close a bit, more from embarrassment then wanting him to stop.
 
A tiny part of him screamed for him to stop, to end this thing that was occurred before it went any further. But that part was squashed completely and utterly as Joshua gave himself over to his lust, losing himself in the touch of her lips against his. The kiss was more than he could have expected, more than he needed in that moment, but he took all that she was willing to give, his lips demanding more. He felt her hand settled on his leg at the same time her head twisted a bit, leaning into him more so she could deepen the kiss. A soft moan slipped from his mouth but was smothered by their intimate contact, one that continued to torment his body beyond belief. During all of this, his hand had been teasing her inner thigh, the movement more natural than planned out, but when he felt her legs begin to close, he hesitated, wondering if this was her sign to stop. The kissing continued though so he decided to push it a little more, his fingers closing around her leg and pushing against it, as if to tell her to open back up.
 
Milly tried to not moan from the kiss or his hand, but a minute after their kiss began she just had to. So much pleasure was being received from his movements. Her legs were tightening on his hand, but as he pushed back against it, she knew he really wanted to put his hand there. She didn't want to stop, but something told her she needed to, she had to. Her stomach began to feel empty again, and with regret she broke this kiss, biting her lip. "Josh.. wait..." Her hands moved to his chest, in her haste she forgot he was wearing no shirt. "I-I don't want to do this.. here.." She was specifically talking about the couch. She was never one for the whole couch make-out, and the fact that her juices seemed to flow more around him, she didn't want to ruin his couch. She looked to him, almost pleading. She wanted it, but not here. "C-can we go to a room?" She wondered which one was technically closer, her's or his's.
 
When she broke the kiss, something inside Joshua broke for a moment, the realization that he had pushed too far despite her body’s reactions to his touches or the moan that he had heard. At her words, his hand started to withdraw from her leg, his body going into defense mode as heat flushed his cheeks, knowing he’d crossed a line and was now going to pay for it, probably at the loss of their friendship. When her hands moved to his bare chest, he almost jumped in surprise, clearly getting mixed signals, at least to his addled mind. His eyes bore into hers, sadness on his face, and his head cocked to the side as she began to speak. The minute she was done, he started to open his mouth to apologize when it clicked. She didn’t want to do this here? Meaning she wasn’t against what they were doing? Her next words, almost stuttered, drove home her point. He swallowed hard as he saw the pleading look in her face and after a moment’s argument with himself, he nodded. “Come on” he said, quickly standing and tugging her to her feet, his warm fingers threading with hers. “We can go to my room.” In case this didn’t work out, he didn’t want her to feel uncomfortable in her own room so he chose his own. He had no idea what would happen once they got there but for once, he was going with the motions and trying hard not to think about it.
 
When he stood up and spoke, she smiled, glad he saw and knew what she meant. There was no way she was going to flat out stop him no matter what now. She was too into the moment with him. She pulled herself up with his help, and gave his hand a squeeze before following him towards his room. She thought about it on the way, then as they entered his room, her eyes caught his boxers again. He had said before that he forgot to put them on. Now with her turned on mind, she knew she would probably find out it was true. With butterflies returning to her stomach, she pulled her hand away and moved to his bed, moving onto it and sitting down on her knees in the middle of it. "Well.. here we are. you have me all alone.. in your room."
 
He appreciated the hand squeeze, her way of letting him know this was ok, but Joshua was still nervous as they walked down the hall, their steps slow and sure. This was his sister next to him, admittedly his rather sexy and attractive sister, and they were headed for his bedroom. The kiss was one thing; it was just a kiss…a damn good kiss…but still just a kiss. It could be explained, forgotten, all could go back to normal if they stopped now and he knew it. As they entered his room though and she broke away, climbing up onto his bed, he stopped and stared, his eyes taking in her sexy body and impish grin. As her words floated to his ears, he felt his heart begin to beat faster and faster, the sound thudding against his rib cage like a marching band drum line and he knew, in that instant, that there was no stopping this. Moving slowly forward, he climbed onto the bed, facing her on his knees also. Staring into her eyes, he grinned. “I do indeed, little sis” he said, his voice a husky murmur. “Now come here.” Reaching out, his hand slipped behind her head and tangled in her hair, pulling her forward into his kiss.
 
When he climbed onto the bed with her Milly bit her lip. A part of her couldn't believe they were about to do something like this. It was exciting to her, for sure, but a part of her wondered if it was wrong. No, it couldn't be wrong. She loved him, she really did. And this wasn't rushing anything. They had known each other for a hell of a lot longer then any couple could. When he called her little sis, she blushed, more from the taboo of what they were doing as siblings. Although him calling her 'little sis' in the heat of the moment was turning her on quite a lot. The passionate way he reached out and pulled her to him, made it all better. Her hands moved around his neck, one following his motions by going into his hair. Her head leaned a little to deepen it, and her tongue moved to his lips to seek his out. She promised herself here, no more resistance. No matter what.
 
The feel of her hands as they wrapped around his neck sent a shiver through Joshua and when he felt the probe of her tongue, he opened for her, his own darting out to rub against hers. This was their second kiss, a very deliberate one, and the thrill that shot through his body in that moment was intense. It was taboo, forbidden, but he didn’t care. He knew Milly, knew her like the back of his hand, and now he was going to learn a different side of her, the grown up woman side. She was clearly not worried about it herself, not with the way she was kissing him, so he tossed reason out the window and deepened the kiss more, his fingers winding into her hair and holding her still. His other hand decided to move also and began to lightly caress her side through her shirt then slipped under the hem and teased along the bare skin of her stomach with the barest of touches. It felt good, felt nice, and he wanted more.
 
Milly's tongue circled and played around his, one of her hands started to slowly moved down his back, while the other stayed in his hair. Feeling his hand lightly moving across her stomach, she clenched it inward slightly, but relaxed it just a quick. It was more instinct then her denying him. But it drove her to wonder which direction his hand would be moving next, up or down. She was getting more eager for this now. If everything went correctly this would be her third time doing this act, and the first, with him, of course. both hands moved back to his neck as she shuffled in her seat, her legs moving outward as she started to lie down, pulling him with her as to not break their kiss or their hold. Something just told her, lying down would be much better for them.
 
The kiss was intense, passionate, their tongues dueling with each other and he sunk into it, loving the feel of his shapely sister pressed against his body in an intimate moment. He hadn’t planned this, hadn’t even thought about this until the moment he saw her, but now that it was happening, he was enjoying it. When he felt her shift position and begin to lean back, he got the message and pressed his weight forward, pushing her onto her back on the bed, his body coming down on top of hers. Lifting himself up by his arms, he stared down at her with heat in his eyes and a smile on his face. “Mmm, Lily” he murmured. “Your lips feel wonderful against mine.” To prove that point, he kissed her again, his lips slow and steady against hers as his tongue explored her mouth. He finally broke it though and moved to her neck, placing little kisses against it as his tongue dragged down its length before he pulled away and sat up. Using his knee to push her legs apart, he climbed between them and his hands found the hem of her shirt. Slowly, ever so slowly, began to slide it up her thighs, his gaze watching eagerly as more of her lovely body was revealed. This would be their first time together, if it went that far, and he wanted to savor every moment of it.
 
With him on top of her, Milly smiled up to him, losing her thoughts in his eyes as she shifted a little for comfort's sake. When he spoke about her lips she blushed softly, and leaned to return his next kiss, allowing his tongue quick access to her mouth. When it was broken off she wondered why, until his lips found a new home upon her neck. She shivered slightly from the touch, not really expecting him there. The pleasure from it was snaking its way through her, already popping up goosebumps, but turning her on quite as well. Then he sat up, she looked up at him, and blinked, a confused look setting on her face until his knees push her legs more apart. She watched him move again, then gulped slightly as his hands started to move her shirt upwards. She kept her eyes on him, awaiting his reaction, even though she couldn't help the wild blush that was glued to her face. It wasn't that she was completely embarrassed or shy, it was more of the fact that someone was really about to examine her. The last guy just.. undressed and wham-bam, it was over. Unimpressive. But Josh, was taking his time, as if learning every curve of her body. It didn't matter, soon he'd be face to face with her purple panties, and her purple bra, and soon she'd be face to face with his luscious body.
 
His hands moved slowly, palms skating over her thighs as the shirt crept higher, and his gaze alternated between looking where they were moving and looking at her face. When he glanced up one time, he saw the blush spreading across her cheeks and thought it only added to her beauty, drawing a smile out of him. “You’re so beautiful, Milly” he murmured, his eyes staring into hers “and now I get to see you in a way I’ve never seen you before.” The shirt had been pushed up enough now that he began to see a hint of purple between her legs, the fabric covering her core, hiding it from view. As it inched higher and higher, he soon had a full view of her panties and his gaze traced the edges of it, settling between her legs. He licked his lips without thought, already imagining what it would feel like to run his tongue through her folds and taste her. That was for later though, not now, and so he continued to push the shirt higher, now exposing the planes of her stomach. Scooting back a little bit, he leaned down and drew his tongue along the edge of her panties and then dipped it inside her navel before placing a kiss on her skin just above it. Those lips followed the shirt then, moving higher and higher, each inch receiving a kiss of its own until finally he slid the shirt up and over her breasts, revealing her purple bra. He swallowed hard, itching to massage them, and looked up at Milly, feeling the heat in his gaze. “Sit up so we can get this off” he murmured, giving the shirt a tug to communicate his desire further.
 
She kept her gaze on him as his hands moved her body, lifting her shirt higher and higher, her eyes meeting his whenever he looked up. His words did comfort her, but she was still blushing. She was never quite straight-forward about showing off her physique, even the times she went swimming, it was also a full body ordeal, or on the rare occasion, a very, not skimpy bikini set. As she shirt moved higher, and she felt the cooler air of his room on her, her hips wiggled slightly. She was watching him look her over, and the moment he licked his lips she bit her lip, trying to hold back on the effect that would have on her body. No use, as she could feel herself getting wet from just that one movement of his tongue. She knew then there would be no fighting him if he chose to lick her inner self. Her hands were now on his bed, gripping his covers gently as her shirt continue to move higher, then stop as most of her belly was visible. She wasn't a pudgy girl, or ridiculously thin. An average, or slight athletic build to it. She gasped next, feeling his tongue moved on her, her legs tried to close a little, but she fought the feeling to keep them open. It was odd, but highly pleasurable to feel his tongue dip into her belly button, that was extremely new to her, but not unwanted. The shirt started moving again, and he was kissing her a sit moved, until finally it was perched over her bra-clad breasts. Sometimes she would curse the fact that she was petite girl, more-so now that she underneath him. B-cups didn't impress too many boys. As he spoke, she looked down at him, nodding. "O-ookay." She sat up, lifting her hands upwards so he wouldn't have to fight against her like that. And as he removed it, she wondered what his next aim would be.
 
Joshua wasn’t sure if she would do it, take that next step and shed the final layer of clothing that covered most of her body. She still had on her knee high socks, which he found kind of sexy, but the shirt had covered all of her womanly bits. With it off, Milly would be fully exposed to his sight, only her bra and panties standing between him and bare skin, so he knew it was a big step. Hell, it was for him also and his heart was letting him know that with every ragged beat of his heart as it pounded against his rib cage. His mouth was dry too, and his fingers twitchy, all sure signs of his nervousness. He’d been with other women, having slept with a few in college and after that, but this was his sister, his flesh and blood. It meant more than the others, meant a lot more; he wanted to make sure this was as perfect for her as it could be, even if it meant it wasn’t as good for him. Somehow, though, he didn’t think that would be a problem, especially when she agreed with his request and slowly lifted her arms. Smiling at her, his hands continued their movement, slowly sliding the shirt up and off her head then tossing it to the floor. He paused then, his gaze slowly roaming over his sister’s body, tracing every curve she had and liking what he saw. “Milly…you are truly sexy…” he murmured. Placing his hands on her legs again, he slowly caressed them, his palms gliding over the skin and dipping to her inner thighs. They trailed all the way to her panties, which he noticed looked slightly damp, and moved slowly over them, fingers barely grazing the fabric. Next he traced the sides of her panties and then ran his fingers along the top, tips just barely dipping under the hem to tease her skin before sliding out. Scooting up a little, he ran his hands up her sides lightly, letting his thumbs brush over her skin and then slowly traced her breasts, his fingers finding every dip and curve in them. When that was done, he traced up her neck to her cheeks and then ran his fingers across her lips, using one to slightly push down on her bottom one for just a second. Swallowing hard, he moved to her bra strap and slowly traced down it, swinging over the tops of her breasts, his hands pausing. “I need to see you, Milly” he whispered and with those words, his fingers curled underneath her bra and slowly pulled it down, revealing her bare breasts.
 
Milly was warm, the heat from her excitement supplying it, but the lack of clothing was making her a bit cold. Not nearly enough to pull his covers over them, or to ask for more heat, but enough to capture her thoughts for the split second it took for him to slide her shirt over her head. as he tossed it, her gaze followed for no reason, but quickly returned to his face, with a smile. As he mumbled about her again, her hands moved to his, lightly squeezing them. "You're.. sexier Josh." It sounded lamer then she thought, but it her mind, it was true. She couldn't speak correctly, all of their actions had her flustered. His hands moved to her legs, and began roaming over her again. Her eyes followed them, intent on seeing where he was heading first. It seemed like her panties would be first to go. She kept the area neat, a well trimmed strip above her lips. When his fingers dipped into the edge of her panties, she caught her breath, feeling nervous about his reaction, but when they pulled away she felt a bit let down. She didn't really want him to hurry, but she didn't want to be undressed for him, so she could start on him. With each passing moment her shyness was dissolving, and she was wanting more. But now, as he abandoned the thoughts of panties first and headed for her bra, she knew this would for sure be his first stop. She felt his finger move across her neck and cheek, and when it arrived near her lips, she pressed them together, trying to kiss the digit as it passed and pulled on her bottom one. Then it was traveling across her bra straps, and her heart began to beat faster, her breathing quickening. He spoke again, and she nodded, watching a she pulled her bra down to reveal her. Her nipples were already hard from their excitement, but small and stubby, a good pair of breasts, in Milly's opinion. She looked to him, awaiting a comment and reaction she knew he would have.
 
The minute her bra was pushed down, Joshua felt his heart beat surge and his blood begin to pump faster through his veins, causing his body to almost tremble within its skin. He stared down at her bare breasts, stunned by their shapely beauty, and swallowed hard, his tongue darting out to lick suddenly dry lips. His fingers moved of their own volition, reaching out to trace the curves of her breasts then circling her hardened nipples, moving slowly and surely. Looking up, he felt the heat in his eyes and nearly moaned; being here with her was nothing he’d ever thought possible but now they were on his bed, half naked, and about to explore things further. “Oh…Milly” he murmured softly, his voice husky and low pitched from arousal “your breasts are beautiful and sexy…” he knew it sounded a little lame but it was what he felt at the moment so he expressed it. Glancing down again, he lightly ran his finger tips over her nubs, just barely grazing them, then slowly slid his fingers down them and gave them a light twist and tug. The entire time he was doing that, his gaze never left hers, heightening the intimate moment for them. Finally he couldn’t stand it any longer and his fingers left his breast but instead of moving elsewhere, he simply leaned down and laved his tongue across her nipples then slowly chose one and lowered his mouth over it. As one hand lightly stroked her side and the other played with her other breast, he slowly sucked on Milly’s nipple, teasing it with his tongue.
 
"T-thank you.." She whispered in reply to his compliment. It was just a little weird hearing it from him, but it still turned her on more then if anyone else would've said it. Her eyes kept on his, as his fingers explored her breasts. She could bring herself to even try and watch his fingers work on her, she just wanted to stay focused on him. Feeling a tug on her nipple from him, her eyes closed and she gasped, letting out a gentle moan as well. "Ooo.. Josh.." Soon after, his hand left. She frowned, thinking it was over until his head lowered to her, feeling his tongue, and quickly after, his mouth, her chest rose to meet him more, one hand moving to his head and lightly shifting its way through his hair. Milly began to wonder how she ever lived without being this close to him. He was so gentle and exciting. As his lips and hand worked, she let out a few stifled moans, her free hand still gripping the bed. She wondered what she should do. Would he accept her staying still and enjoying his attention, or would he prefer her to do something to him. She'd wait, a few minutes, until his lips and fingers decided to make their move downwards, then she'd show him what she hoped he wouldn't expect of her.
 
Her gasp and moan, followed by his name rolling off his sister’s tongue, drove Joshua’s arousal even higher. He could feel his heart pounding inside his chest, the little red organ banging on his rib cage like a bongo drummer on crack, and his nerves were blazing. He felt her chest rise up to meet his mouth and he widened his lips, sucking more than just her nipple in, his teeth scraping against the tender skin of her breast. Her fingers threaded themselves into his hair, drawing a moan from his lips and he closed on her nipple again, drawing on it in slow deep sucks, his tongue flicking out to tease it. Her moans continued under his attentions and Josh could feel his shaft swelling inside his pants, pants that were still clinging to his hips. He was content with that though, wanting to explore her body thoroughly before taking her. As he moves to her other breast, his hand lightly begins to stroke her side, sliding lower and lower with each pass of his fingers until they are finally tracing the edge of her panties softly. He continues to explore, sliding them along the edge and then down between her legs before he finally cups her heated mound through the fabric, fingers slowly rubbing against her moist folds, feeling the moisture slowly seep through. Raising his head from her breast, he gazes at her with heat in his eyes. *Mmm, Milly….you’re so wet you’re soaking your panties.” With those words, he shifted his fingers and pushed her panties to the side, revealing her bare skin to his touch, his fingers stroking lightly up and down her moist core.
 
With each passing second that his mouth was on her breast, her breathing quickened and became heavier. Milly just could not recall the last time she was this turned on. All she needed was him now, he'd make her feel like this everyday she'd bet. A few more soft moans managed to escape her lips as his mouth worked, and she was just about to push him aside to take control herself when she felt his hand running down her side. She almost lost this movement when his mouth moved to her other breast and nipple, but soon she was focusing more on his moving hand then his teasing tongue. It seemed to take forever for his fingers to move around her panties and finally rest around her. She could feel his fingers rubbing up and down her wet slit, turning her on more as she knew her panties would be ruined at this pace. When he spoke she blushed harder, biting her lip while she pondered a reply. She looked back to him, her chest rising and falling with her breath as she answered. "I-it's your fault Josh.. you're just.. turning me on so damn much.." Her hips shifted a little. "I dunno how much longer I can w--" She interrupted herself with a sharp gasp as she felt his fingers against her, now without the barrier of her panties. Her whole body shivered slightly, as the hand in his hair tense up, pulling on him just a little. "Ooo..right there.." She was feeling quite sensitive from all of his attention. She couldn't believe how close she was to an orgasm already, from just him rubbing and sucking, no penetration. This to her proved even more that Josh was perfect for her.
 
It was all moving so fast, from the minute Milly walked into his apartment to the minute the ended up on his bed in an intimate position, but Joshua didn’t mind. This was his beautiful sister underneath him, naked except for her bra and panties, and it was her body that he was teasing unmercifully, his mouth, tongue and fingers working her into a slow but steady frenzy. The way she was squirming to his touch was doing more for his libido than any other woman had ever done, causing his cock to harden to an almost painful point. He wasn’t sure how long he could last before he had to slide inside her but he was going to please her as much as he could and by the sounds of her moans he was doing a damn fine job of it. So much moisture was seeping from her heated pussy that he knew she was turned on, knew she was in as much pleasure as he was and she hadn’t even touched him yet. This was his sister but in that moment, she was his, his to do what he wanted with and to enjoy however he chose, and he was doing it his way. When she spoke, her voices stuttering, he lifted his head without stopping his fingers and smiled. “I can tell you like this, Milly” he murmured, his voice a low purr of pleasure “and I love doing it to you. You’ve got me turned on too, so much that all I want to do is slide inside you and fuck you until you scream but first I want you to cum for me.” His fingers shifted then, lightly circling around her clit, teasing it steadily. “You’re mine, Milly, all mine, at least for today. I want to feel your slick juices coat my fingers, do you understand?” His voice as stern, firm, brooking no argument about what he wanted and his expectations of getting it. His sister was his for the taking and he planned on doing just that. As soon as the last word left his lips, he shifted his fingers again and slowly slid two of them inside her, pressing them forward until his thumb rested against her clit. “All mine, Milly” he said again, moving his fingers inside her while his thumbed rubbed her sensitive nub.
 
"Yess.." She moaned out to him as his fingers ran around her slit. "I love it Josh.." As he began to speak again, a little dirtier, she nodded, closing her eyes as she gasped out from his fingers. She wanted him inside her badly as well, and with him saying that he wanted it to, she knew they would be fulfilling that soon. She wasn't sure how their first intimate moment would go before, but now she was certain. It was going to end with them tangled together in passionate love, and Milly couldn't think of any better way for it to end then that. The hand in his hair tightened it's grip as his fingers started to pay attention to her nub. Her hips rose, trying to feel more of him, and she bit her lip hard to hold back her moans. When he spoke, claiming her as his, she blushed, the idea of being an object to him turning her on, although a bit shamefully. It made her feel like a weak little girl, but it a way she liked it. She could see herself following his orders around the house everyday, like a servant, but at the same time, better then a servant. Like a pet. As she thought about it, she felt his fingers moving, thinking he was going to pull himself away, but then she gasped in surprise as two of them pushed into her. Her hips bucked closer to him, to get them inside her faster, and when his thumb connected to her clit, she moan out to him. "Ooo...yes.. anything you say, anything you want.. I'm yours to do whatever you want with.." As he thumb started to rub, her walls were tightening and releasing more of her juices as she was driven closer to her edge. Her breathing was speeding up and she could feel it coming closer and closer."Mooore." She breathed out to him. "I wanna cum for you, mooore!"
 
Her perfect little gasp of pleasure, followed by the buck of her hips, drew a smile to his lips and his tongue darted out, moistening them. If someone had asked him yesterday what he thought he’d be doing today, this would never have been on the list but now that he was here, with Milly on his bed, he never wanted it to end. Her nubile little body was so hot for his touch, so needy and wanting, that all he could think about was making her cum as many times as he could. He didn’t know if his sister had much experience with sex but he knew she wasn’t a virgin; his goal that day was to make her enjoy it so much she’d want to do it again and again, perhaps becoming his for real. Of course, it was taboo and his parents would freak if they knew, but both siblings loved each other and clearly wanted this so what was the harm in it? None that he could see. As her moans filled the room and her body squirmed under his touch, Joshua leaned over and stared at her. “That’s right, Milly” he murmured. “You’re mine until I say otherwise, to do what I want with, when I want, and how I want.” The words were possessive, charged, but he knew they would turn her on by the way she had answered him the first time. Of course, Joshua had no intention of making his sister suffer while with him, or treating her as anything less than the beautiful, intelligent woman that she was, but he’d always been somewhat dominant in his tendencies and he saw that as plus where they were concerned. Her next words caused him to grin widely as she all but begged for more and his gaze moved to now take in the sight of his fingers inside her. “Oh, I can definitely do more, Milly, so much more. I want to hear you scream in pleasure, little sis, to hear you wail as you cum.” With that, he lowered himself between her legs and drew his tongue across her clit before wrapping his lips around it. As his fingers began to plunge in and out of her tight, wet passage, his mouth sucked hungrily on her sensitive nub, hoping to take her to new heights.
 
right now Milly wanted to know how she lived without being this close to Josh. Everything before this point seemed like a waste. Hell she was even wishing she was a virgin, just so he could be the one to pluck it from her. While her mouth continued to released her pleasured sounds, her mind was drifting to thoughts of what life with him could be like after sex. In her perfect world, they could get married and live a long life together, but the reality was harsher. Their parents would never speak to them again, for sure. But was that so bad? Did they need their parents in their life if they loved each other so deeply? Him speaking brought her back to the here and now. She moaned out to his rpely, then replied herself again. "Mmm.. as long as you love me, I don't care what I dooo.." Both hands were now placed upon his bed, her gripped tightening a lot on it. She could feel his mouth lift away from her nipples, and the bed move a little as he seemed to shuffle. She wanted to open her eyes and see what he was doing, but the pleasure from his fingers working at her kept them close. Then something new came. His tongue moved across her and her whole body shook. "Ooh! Josh!" She gasped out to him, then squealed as his lips surrounded her clit and his fingers moved. It was too much, she felt heated and overloaded from his action. "Joosh! Ooohh, yes!" She moaned her hips bucking towards him. She barely last half a minute before her walls tighten hard against his fingers, her hips rose and fell fast and she moaned out, almost sobbing from the immense pleasure. "Mmm.. cumming, yees! Soo goood!"
 
His mouth and fingers worked her like a fine violin, teasing her sensitive body unmercifully, taking her to new heights. Her moans grew louder and more audible as he plunged his fingers in and out of her wetness and sucked on her clit, his mouth claiming that taut little nub as his. When her hips began to buck hard against him and her hands gripped the sheets, he knew she was getting close to doing exactly what he wanted her to do – which was fly over the ledge into nirvana. He continued to work her, enjoying the squeals, moans, and thrashing, letting it build and build, his own arousal humming right along with it. When she finally screamed his name and bucked her hips hard one more time, he knew the moment had come. Sure enough, he heard her shout it out as her tight little pussy clamped down on his fingers hard, her muscles undulating and squeezing the digits, and then he felt her juices flow. He continued thrusting right through her orgasm before finally slowing down and removing his fingers from her body, bringing them up towards his mouth. “Mmm, Milly, that was wonderful” he murmured softly. “You came all over my fingers just like I asked and now I get to taste you.” Her eyes were still closed but he thought she might open them when he said that though he wasted no time finding out. Darting his tongue out, he swiped it across his glistening skin, getting his first real taste of her then plopped them in and sucked off her juices completely. When he was done, he licked his lips and then slid his hands up her legs, teasing her skin. “I think it’s time you repay the favor, little sis” he whispered.
 
The pleasure she felt as she took that dive off her edge was fantastic. Nothing could compare to it, not even her personal orgasms. She was wondering how he even knew to take her this far, and how he did it so well. But that was it, that was why she needed to be with him, she knew no one could make her feel this good, and it was good! It was as if all the wonderful things in life happened all at once right there and then. And he continued to provide this pleasure, after her initial start. It was wonderful. When he finally did pull his fingers free she cooed to him, panting heavily and smiling. "Wonderful.." She whispered. She could hear him speak, but it sounded distant as she came down from her natural high. Hey eyes did open, in time to catch him sucking on his fingers. The sight kept her aroused for him. His hands moved next up her leg and she shivered slightly, finding the feeling of his rub down exciting. When he told her to repay it, she smiled, sitting up and pushing at him to make him lie down. "With pleasure."

With a giggle she ran her hand down his chest and stomach. Her lips moved to his, kissing him deeply for a second to see if he had any of her taste still on him. She soon pulled away, kissing at his chin and neck, stopping there to suck and nibble lightly on him. She had read about this on a lonely night long ago, and was intent on leaving him a nice hickey, a story to tell his friends if he went out without her. While her teeth and lips focused on their job, her hands resumed their task, moving down over his hands to lay her hand on his bulge and rub gently, to get a basic feel for the size of him. And after a quick minute they rose to his button and zipper. It was time to see if he was honest about leaving his boxers on the nearby chair. She pulled the button apart from its hole, then gripped the zipper and pulled down. Her hand didn't dive in to check just yet, no, instead it moved to the top edge of his pants at his sides. Her other hand moved to his other side, and together they pushed downward, not stopping until his pants were as far down as she could get without moving any of body away from him.
 
You must log in or register to reply here.
Back
Top Bottom