Dorsai - The Second Generation
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Once we were in her room, she tossed her shirt off to one side before turning around to face me. When I didn't immediately start taking my clothes off, she got a grin on her face and reached for the waistband on the shorts she was wearing -" knowing that I wanted to watch her undress before I did the same for her. When her shorts, then panties, joined the shirt she'd been wearing, she raised her arms over her head and did a pirouette for me before moving to lie down on her bed. I quickly shed my shirt, but took my time about getting my pants and undershorts off so as to give her a little bit of a 'show'. I knew that it was having the desired effect when I saw the peaks of her breasts pucker, and her nipples erect even more. When I was as naked as she was, I stood at the foot of her bed and looked at her for a few moments to take in the sight of her. Knowing what I was doing, she grinned and raised her arms over her head again, stretching herself out and spreading her legs slightly to give me a good view before asking "See anything you like?" I didn't have any hesitation about answering "Oh, yeah!", making her laugh, before I moved to lie on my side next to her. Propping myself up on my elbow, I put my hand on her belly before lowering my head to give her a small kiss. When our lips parted, I looked into her eyes as I told her "Sis, as nice as it is doing stuff like this with you, what really matters to me is that it's you I'm doing it with -" because you're my sister, and I love you." "And I love you, too, Danny; and that's why it's special to me, too" she answered, clearly pleased by what I'd said. I lowered my head to kiss her again, and as our tongues started playing with each other, I slid my hand up her body to cup her breast and start teasing its nipple with my thumb. She released a soft moan into my mouth in response before her hand found my mostly-erect penis. Her cool, soft fingers soon had me completely hard, just as I could tell that my actions had accomplished much the same thing with the nipple I'd been playing with. I wanted Sis to be as excited as I felt, and to get as much pleasure as I did from our intimacy. So as our kisses increased in intensity and duration, I moved my hand to her other breast and gave it the same treatment as I had the first; gently squeezing and caressing it, lightly running my fingertips along its surface, and softly pinching and pulling on its nipple. It wasn't long before I felt her pressing it into my hand as she began to writhe next to me in her increasing arousal.
Knowing that I was having the desired effect, I pulled my lips away from hers so that I could put them to better use: on the small mounds of her developing mammaries. Sis and I had been born about a minute apart -" her first -" but for some reason, puberty hit her a little later than it did me. As a result, she wasn't quite as developed as she might have been: her pubic hair was less developed than mine, and her breasts were barely enough to fill my cupped hands. But what they lacked in size, they more than made up for in quality: what I thought was a perfect mix of soft and firm, smooth, nicely rounded, and warm to my touch; and small, dark areolas that weren't much larger than her nipples, which stuck out maybe half an inch when they were fully erect. So it was a pleasure for me to be able to fasten my lips around the peak of the breast that I'd touched first, and gently suck on it until the nipple was again fully extended. While I was doing that, I wasn't letting my free hand slack off, either: I slowly caressed Sis' belly lower and lower until I felt my fingertips reach the edge of her pubic thatch. Her hair there wasn't as developed as mine, but that was just fine as far as I was concerned; it meant that along with enjoying how soft it was (like the fur on a cats belly), I could still feel the soft warmth of her mons, too. And even better, I could feel the cleft of her sex, and easily find the entrance to her womanhood. I knew she was a virgin, and I wasn't about to try getting one of my fingers in her; but that didn't mean that I couldn't tease her opening, and delight in the heat that seemed to radiate from her, and the aromatic liquid that she produced.
I'd noticed early on that when she touched herself, she seemed to pay particular attention to the area at the top of her opening. When I asked, she wasn't the slightest bit reluctant to let me see that that was where her clitoris was, and explain to me that nearly all of her excitement and arousal seemed to center on it. So while my lips and mouth were busy at her breasts, my hand and fingers were making their own contributions between her thighs: collecting her female oils from the entrance to her vagina, and using them to keep things lubricated while I caressed and teased her exposed clitoris. We'd discovered that it was a lot easier for me to get aroused and climax than it was for her. I suppose I could have been hurt or upset by that difference, but I wasn't. The way I figured it, that just meant that we got to 'play' with each other that much longer! As a result, I had several minutes of fun with my sisters body as I enjoyed bringing her to a level of arousal that matched my own. In return, Sis made sure that I stayed ready -" not that that was difficult for her.
Between softly caressing my erect penis, lightly dragging her fingernails across my scrotum, and occasionally stroking or squeezing my erection, she was able to ensure that I stayed hard. When she was ready, Sis gently eased my head from her chest, which cued me to slip my hand from between her thighs. Sitting up, she spun around on her cute little butt, and the two of us adjusted our positions so that we were head-to-pelvis with each other. With all of my workings on the outside, I didn't have to do anything special; Sis moved to lie on her side and put her foot on the bed so that she opened herself up to me. I could see the nubbin of her clitoris had made an appearance out from under the hood that usually covered it, as well as the thin lips that bracketed her opening and the glistening of her oils between them. It took me no time at all to get my hand back to where it had been, and as I reapplied myself to the pleasurable task of bringing her to a climax, I could see it as her inner lips grew longer and thicker and darker with her increasing excitement. I could also watch as her clitoris became more and more exposed to my tender ministrations. As arousing as the sight of her was, it was the scent of her that stimulated me more than anything else -" and with her open to me that way, the aroma quickly filled my nostrils and then my mind. To this day, I don't know what prompted me to do it, but I suddenly discovered that I'd moved my head between her legs and was using my tongue to taste her oils as they leaked out of her -" quickly followed by her exclamation of "Oh, Danny! What are you doing?" and a moment later, "That feels so good!"
With that, I was off to the races, so to speak: in addition to running my tongue across the entrance to her vagina, I expanded my efforts to include her clitoris -" and was rewarded with another exclamation of pleasure from her. I had made only a few passes across her clitoris with the tip of my tongue when I suddenly felt something incredibly warm and wet surround the head of my penis. The sensation was damn near enough to cause me to climax right then and there; it was only the wonder of what the hell was happening to me that prevented it. When I pulled my head back and looked down, I saw that the end of my erect cock disappeared into my sisters mouth. And as I watched, her lips slid even farther down until she'd taken nearly half my length. It took only the tiniest fraction of a second for me to realize that Sis had decided that if my using my mouth directly on her felt so good, she was going to give me the same kind of pleasure. Right on the heels of that understanding, it occurred to me that the more I used my mouth on her, the more she was likely to use hers on me. At that, I turned back to what I'd been doing with no small degree of anticipation. Sis had liked it when all I did was run the tip of my tongue across her clit; what else could I do that she might like? Over the next few minutes, I learned a lot about "eating pussy" (which I belatedly realized that what I was doing was called). I tried a number of different things, and how Sis responded to them told me whether or not she liked them, without her having to say a single word. Just pressing my tongue against her opening was pretty much a no-go; stiffening my tongue and using it the way I'd like to use my cock in her was a definite winner. So was circling her clit with the tip of my tongue, and sucking on her clitoris the way she was starting to suck on my penis. Even as I was experimenting with how I could please her, Sis was doing the same thing to me: trying different combinations of tongue and lips and suction to stimulate ME. But the thing that finally ended our pleasure was when I softly fluttered the tip of my tongue across her fully-exposed clitoris -" I was amazed at how quickly she reached her climax, and how powerful it was. Even as the thigh that had been waving in the air slammed into the side of my head, she let my erection slip from her mouth as her body froze. A moment later, I could feel her going through a series of obviously powerful contractions as I heard her cries of pleasure through the muffles of her thighs. With each spasm of her body, a small wave of her juices would be pushed out of her vagina, ready for me to lick up and further stimulate her. I was both amazed and inordinately pleased at the effect I'd been able to have on her by doing something that seemed so simple and enjoyable to me. Even then, it occurred to me to see just how hard I could make her orgasm by teasing her and prolonging the process – My mind was still busy with all the things that I thought I'd like to try when I realized that Sis' orgasm was over. That she had recovered was signaled by the fact that she quickly wrapped her lips around my erect penis again, and apparently got serious about making me cum as hard as she had. And it worked -" quite well, thank you very much. Between using the tip of her tongue against the underside of the head, sliding my cock in and out of her mouth, and the suction she was applying, it took only a minute or so before she had me climaxing so hard I thought I was going to turn inside-out through my penis. And each jet of my semen was greeted with a moan of pleasure from her before she eagerly swallowed it. It was only when she felt me finally begin to soften that she let me slip from her mouth, only to lick up any wayward drops of my cum that she had missed.
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