3 comments/ 168551 views/ 16 favorites Sister's Best Friend By: J.Q. Hack Johnny sat down on his parent’s couch to watch a show he videotaped the night before. Just two weeks earlier he had graduated from high school and in the fall he would be headed off to college to study engineering. Just as his show started the doorbell interrupted his program. Getting up we went over to the door to find his sister’s friend, Becky, at the door. “Hi Johnny, how are you? Is your sister home?” “Hi Becky, Amy isn’t home yet but she told me to tell you that she’d be back in about an hour and you can wait here if you’d like.” Becky was one of his sister’s hottest friends, but to Johnny all of his sister’s friends were hot. Becky’s long blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail. That day she was wearing a tight pink t-shirt and a pair of white shorts. Johnny noticed her toenails, peering from under her sandals, were the same bright pink as her fingernails. Becky walked into the living room and tossed her bags onto the floor by the front door. Johnny couldn’t help but stare at her butt, wondering for the thousandth time what kind of panties she was wearing. Johnny turned a bright shade of red as he found Becky sitting on the couch he had just left. “You can sit on the couch too, I don’t bite” Becky said as she patted the cushion on the far end of couch. Johnny sat down and started to watch his show. After a few minutes Becky chimed in “So Johnny how are things going?” “Everything is going good, I’m still working at the movie theater until the summer is over and then I’m going to State to study engineering, … so how are you Becky?” said Johnny. Becky tossed her pony tail to her other shoulder as she swiveled in her seat to look at Johnny. “Oh … I’m doing pretty good, I got a 3.4 this semester, and this summer I’m working as a waitress at Anthony’s restaurant, the tips are really good there, so I can’t complain” she let out a little giggle and crossed her long tan legs over the seat on the couch. Johnny had fantasized about many of his sister’s friends, but Becky was constantly reoccurring in his dreams. He especially liked it when all of his sister’s friends would come over for a pool party and spend the day running around in the skimpiest bikinis he ever saw. Not wanting the conversation to die out while this gorgeous woman was there he stammered for something else to talk about. “Becky, how is your boyfriend Brett doing? Becky laughed in a matter of fact way, “Well I haven’t seen him for a month, he seems to have a problem keeping his cock in his pants when I’m not around.” Johnny suddenly feeling embarrassed muttered an apology, “oh, that’s ok Johnny, I have my eye on somebody else already!” giggled Becky. “So do you have girlfriend Johnny,” Becky politely asked knowing the answer already since Johnny, while a nice looking guy, couldn’t get any dates. In high school Johnny participated in a lot of the uncool clubs, like math, chess and chemistry and many saw him as a nerd. He was also horribly shy around people and women in particular. Around Becky he lost some of his nervousness since he knew her for years but at times he could still get choked up. “Um no, I don’t have one” Johnny muttered as he squirmed in his seat. “When was the last time you had one?” asked Becky, thinking there may have been one in the past. “Um, I’ve never really had one,” Johnny was turning red and feeling a little uncomfortable. Becky slid across the couch and touched his arm. Johnny looked into Becky’s deep blue eyes and managed a faint smile. One of Becky’s quirky traits was she didn’t know always when to stop, but Johnny knew it and expected several more questions. “Sorry Johnny, when’s the last time you dated a girl?” “I’ve been out with girls to get pizza and stuff, but never really a date!” Johnny answered. “Have you kissed any of them?” Becky asked out of sincerity, but she began to realize how nervous women made him and what a catch they were missing out on. “Yes, I have kissed a girl,” Johnny felt a little vindicated to finally say yes to one of her questions, but he didn’t want to tell her that it had been a cruel dare that one of the cheerleaders had accepted from her friends. “Did the kissing go any further?” asked Becky, letting a little devilish grin play across her face. “No, it was just once for a second and I never spoke to her again.” Becky then realized she had hit a strong chord in Johnny. She knew what Johnny thought about her, Amy told all of her friends that Johnny thought they were all hot and that he watched them when they swam and sunbathed. But for Becky, Johnny found her the sexiest not to mention the smartest and most down to earth of all of Amy’s friends. Becky thought that if Johnny had a little sincere reinforcement from a beautiful girl he would come out of his shell and it would do wonders for his self esteem. “So you’re still a virgin then?” Becky asked, anxious to see if she could seduce her friend’s brother and hopefully it would help him get over his shyness. “Well all those no’s mean yes I’m still a virgin” Johnny shot back, just a little annoyed that the questioning was leading here, still one of his sore spots in life. “Have you ever felt a girl up at all?” Becky purposely asked the question hoping she could parlay it even further. “Of course not” Johnny turned beet red but he was intrigued by Becky’s questioning now and his dick started to twinge in his shorts. Taking a deep breath and rubbing her flat stomach, feeling her navel ring, Becky blurted out “Johnny, would you like to feel my tits?” Becky felt immediately stupid and embarrassed seeing the shocked look of surprise on Johnny’s face. Becky’s face turned red, which doesn’t happen often to her, but she noticed that after she asked the question her pussy dampened noticeably. “Ummm … I don’t want to do that … ummm, no! Were you serious?” Johnny took a deep breath and he just prayed he wasn’t being toyed with again. In a sultry serious voice she answered “Yes, Johnny I was serious.” Straightening her back up and thrusting her breasts toward Johnny she took both his hands and put them on her waist. Taking a deep breath to steady herself Becky guided his hands over her stomach to her breasts, she could feel her heart pounding under her shirt. Johnny cautiously squeezed and caressed her tits, not taking his eyes off her chest at all and not wanting to wake up from this dream … but it wasn’t a dream it was real. “Do you like them?” Becky’s voice knocked him out of his trance. “Ahhh … yeah … um I like them, they’re very nice, uh … umm … they feel great.” Johnny stammered it all out in one breath. Becky let out a low moan has Johnny continued to rub her breasts as his fingers knew instinctively where her nipples were. She could feel her nipples stiffen as her pussy grew wetter. “They do feel great don’t they; mmmm … that feels so good.” Johnny’s hands instinctively cupped Becky’s luscious breasts. He had dreamed of this for a very long time, ever since he first saw Becky in a bikini at one of his sister’s numerous pool parties. Becky was very appreciative of what Johnny was doing. She let out soft moans and louder noises when Johnny ran over a particularly sensitive area. Out of nowhere Becky tensed up and sat up a little more than she already was. “This is all wrong, this isn’t right!” Becky exclaimed. Johnny’s mind tried to grapple with what just happened, he was trying to figure out what went wrong, or perhaps it just hit her she was with her best friend’s brother. Johnny stammered and tried to apologize, but before he could get more than “I’m” out she chimed in, “How silly of me, I should take my top off … I really want you to like my nipples, we can’t let your first experience be just copping a feel.” Becky pulled off her t-shirt and tossed it on the carpet next to the couch. Johnny eagerly took her firm breasts in his hands and started to rub them more vigorously. His tongue lapped furiously at her hard nipples. Becky’s hand reached for Johnny’s crotch and started to rub him through his jeans. Becky grabbed Johnny’s hand and said “let me suck your cock!” She pushed him back into the couch and pushed his shirt up over his stomach. In a matter of seconds she expertly undid his zipper and button and pulled his pants down. His dick throbbed in excited anticipation of what was about to happen. Becky’s tongue expertly lapped at the head of his hard prick. Johnny let out a soft moan as she moved back and forth seamlessly between her mouth and stroking him. Johnny softly said her name and she looked up. “What is it?” “Rub your tits up against my dick” Johnny said. Becky grinned wickedly and said “little brother has a bit of kink in him.” Becky was more than happy to oblige her new fuck partner, cupping her tits she enveloped his cock and gently jerked him off. As he neared orgasm Johnny’s hips jerked almost uncontrollably. Becky took that as her cue and began to vigorously suck his cock while she massaged his balls with her left hand. With a loud exhalation of air and one final jerk of his hips Johnny felt his hot jet of cum blast into Becky’s mouth. Becky didn’t miss a beat. Even with two smaller jets of cum behind Johnny’s first blast she didn’t miss a single drop. After giving his cock a final lick with her tongue Becky looked up at Johnny. “Are you alright Becky?” asked Johnny. “Of course I am silly and you were just fine … just fine,” added Becky. Taking her finger Becky wiped off a little drop of cum from her chin. Leaning up to give Johnny a kiss, both were stunned to hear a car pull into the driveway followed by the slamming of a car door. In a flash Becky grabbed both her shirt and bra and was up the steps. Johnny could hear the thumping of her feet in the hallway and the slamming of the bathroom door. Meanwhile Johnny wrestled with his hard cock to put it back in his pants and get situated before his sister came through the door. “Becky, where are you!” Amy hollered as she burst through the front door and threw her purse on the floor. “She’s up in the bathroom. Do you have to yell like that all the time?” Johnny hoped that nothing appeared out of the ordinary and her sister wouldn’t start to ask any strange questions. “I’m here Amy, just freshening up a little before we went out” Becky answered. Johnny was amazed that not one of Becky’s hairs was out of place, nor was her shirt unduly wrinkled or that her lip gloss wasn’t smudged. “I hope you didn’t have to spend too much time with my dork of a brother. He didn’t bother you at all did he?” Amy asked Becky. Grabbing her purse and things Becky replied: “Your brother was no bother at all; he was a perfect gentleman. As a matter of fact he put the ‘Brett question’ into a whole new perspective.” Rolling her eyes Amy replied: “Whatever, can we just get going? Johnny tell mom and dad I’ll be home by 11:30 tonight.” “Ok, sis. Bye Becky” Johnny added as calmly as possible. Becky turned to him as she headed out the door. Blowing him a small kiss and giving him an unmistakable wink: “I’ll definitely see you later Johnny.” Sister's Best Friend Ch. 02 Becky's and Amy's hair swirled around their faces as Amy backed her open topped convertible out of the driveway. The early afternoon sun beat down on their bodies as the car lurched forward down the street. Amy brushed her long red hair out of her face and turned to look at her best friend. "So, how was it?" Becky closed her eyes and tossed her head back into the seat. "Oh, it was great. Your brother didn't put up one bit of resistance. I could've done anything I wanted to him." "So he didn't suspect anything?" Amy queried her friend. "No, not at all ... except you could've came home a little later. Johnny almost shit himself and I had to grab all my clothes and hustle upstairs." "Quit bitching, if I hadn't known what was going on in there I wouldn't have thought anything funny had happened when I came in. Plus you can only drive around the fucking block so many times," Amy said brushing off Becky's complaint. "You should have seen his face when he heard the car in the driveway," Becky laughed. "I bet his jaw hit the floor? So Plan A worked out good then?" said Amy. "Plan A worked great. For not being with any chicks your brother's tongue sure knew what to do. The look on his face when I was sucking his dick ... he'll do anything I want him to," Becky said absent-mindedly stroking her thigh. "Alright, calm down you little slut. So when do you wanna do Plan B?" Amy asked. "I don't know, when's good for Johnny?" "How about Friday. Mom and Dad are leaving Thursday and Johnny doesn't work then except for a meeting in the morning," Amy said. "Ok, just make sure he won't think you'll be home for hours," Becky added. Friday finally arrived. Amy listened from bed as she heard her brother finally leave for his weekly meeting at the movie theater. She knew that gave her about an hour to get ready. After quickly showering she parked her car behind the house, knowing Johnny would never see it there. She jotted a note explaining to Johnny she was called into work and didn't know when she'd be home. As added insurance she picked up her cell phone and dialed her home phone number. Leaving a message she told Johnny she wouldn't be home until at least 4:30 and he could eat without her if he wanted. Amy dialed another number on her cell phone. "Hey Becky, its Amy. Everything is set up, the note is written and I even left a message on the answering machine for him." "Cool, I was just getting ready too. He'll be home around noon or so right?" asked Becky. "Yeah. I'll see ya later Becky, ok," answered Amy. "Sounds good. Bye bye," Becky answered turning off her own phone. Turning to look herself over in the mirror, Becky couldn't help but admire how great her ass looked in her shorts and the way her t-shirt showed off her tits and tight stomach. Smoothing the wrinkles in her shorts she thought what a great plan they'd come up with. Looking at her watch she noticed that it was almost noon. Johnny unlocked the front door and stepped into their tiny foyer off of the living room. "Amy, I'm home," he called out. No reply answered him back. Walking through the downstairs he saw Amy's note on the kitchen table. After he read the note he made himself a sandwich and sat down to watch a little TV before he went out for a jog. Noticing a message on the answering machine he heard Amy's voice. Johnny thought to himself that he could order pizza for dinner, since he didn't have to worry about his sister's tastes then. Amy heard Johnny moving around downstairs from her bedroom. Quietly she moved across the floor of her room and closed her closet door behind her, leaving it slightly ajar allowing her a good view of her own bed. The ringing of the doorbell startled her out of her own thoughts. Johnny sprang across the room to see who was at the door. Johnny opened the door to see Becky standing on their front porch. "Hi Becky," Johnny said his cock involuntarily twitching in his pants. "Hi Johnny, how are you ..." Becky said before being interrupted. "Amy isn't here, she's at work," Johnny said. "I know she's at work. We were supposed to go shopping but had to cancel. Actually I came over to see you," Becky said pushing by Johnny into the house. Stunned Johnny turned around and stammered, "Um ... I'm really sorry about earlier. I promise I won't bring it up ever; you can pretend it never happened." "Well that's what I came to talk to you about. You see I want it to happen again," Becky said. Johnny's hands clutched at the door and wall as Becky pressed herself against him. Becky's tongue pressed into his mouth, her tits pushed into Johnny's chest. Johnny stood there paralyzed as Becky's hands ran over his shoulders and arms. "You nervous, Johnny?" Becky asked. Reaching out she rubbed her hand across the bulge in his shorts, "You don't seem nervous at all." "No, nnno, I'm not nervous. Not really, anyhow," is all Johnny managed to mutter. With a big gleaming smile Becky leaned up and kissed his cheek. Grabbing his hand she said, "Lets go upstairs." Johnny followed her up the steps. At the top of the steps Becky made a hard right. "My room is down this way," Johnny motioned to the left, "Amy's room is down there." Kicking her sandals off in the hallway she motioned to Johnny to follow her with a wicked grin splayed across her pretty face. "Don't be silly, I wanna fuck you in your sis' room," Becky giggled. Amy caught her breath as Becky entered her room and sat on the edge of her bed facing the doorway. She couldn't believe she was going to watch her best friend fuck her brother in front of her. Amy caught herself gently rubbing her dampening pussy through her shorts as she watched the events from her closet. Biting her lower lip she stifled a light moan. Johnny mindlessly walked into his sister's room; Becky was sitting on Amy's bed still motioning him into the room. The afternoon sun made the light yellow paint in the room glow. The comforter on the bed was covered in stuffed animals. All in all it was a thoroughly feminine room. Holding up a little pink gorilla Becky asked: "Do you think her toys will mind us being in here?" "I hope they don't say anything to her," Johnny said managing a small chuckle. Holding the gorilla in front of her face Becky said in a cartoon voice, "Oh, please don't fuck in front of me. We've never even seen Amy naked." Amy stifled a little laugh, but she shouted in her head, "Put the gorilla down and get on with it." "C'mon put her gorilla down," Johnny said. "You're right," Becky said tossing the toy on the ground, "come here and kiss me." Becky pulled Johnny on top of her as he neared her. They both fell together on Amy's bed sending several more of the stuffed animals onto the floor. Johnny could feel his heart pounding in his head and his cock harden while Becky's body pressed hard against his. "That feels so good," Johnny moaned as Becky's tongue slithered along his neck. Johnny laid still as Becky nibbled on his neck. Thousands of thoughts flooded through his head. His mind raced between the light touch of Becky's tongue on his neck to what if his sister caught him in her room and on to what if he couldn't satisfy Becky and on and on and on. Straddling Johnny's waist Becky roughly pushed his t-shirt up to his chest. Becky cooed with obvious delight as she rubbed her hands over his muscled stomach and chest. "Damn boy, your sis never told me how fucking hot you are. I sorta thought ... but fuck...," Becky said while she dragged her fingernails back down his chest. Becky's cheeks were flushed red with excitement while tiny beads of sweat grouped on her forehead. Yanking her own shirt from her shorts Becky tossed it across the room; landing on a chair and another stuffed animal. Becky lowered herself to give Johnny a good look at her tits packed firmly into her bra. Johnny ran his hands over Becky's pert backside and gave her ass cheeks a firm squeeze. "Mmmm ... that's much better," Becky said pushing her ass into his hands after finally getting some movement from Johnny. Amy couldn't believe what she was seeing from her vantage. Pulling her panties to one side Amy rubbed her clit slowly in tiny circles, feeling her pussy growing increasingly damp. She'd seen Becky naked before but the situation she was in and the words coming from her mouth aroused her intensely. She couldn't believe her eyes at how much Johnny had matured. If he wasn't her brother, she thought, she'd join them also. "I haven't stopped thinking about you since that afternoon," Johnny said to Becky. "I'm glad. I loved sucking you off and I can't wait to feel your cock in me," Becky whispered back, "now get me out of these clothes." Rolling onto her back Johnny tugged her tight shorts down over her curvy hips revealing her white thong underwear. Becky eased Johnny out of his shorts and underwear. Johnny's cock pointed proudly to the ceiling, a drop of pre cum forming on the swollen tip. Johnny rested himself on the backs of his calves as Becky raised herself onto her stomach. Becky's tongue gently licked the pre cum off the tip. Tentatively she took his head into her mouth allowing her tongue to swirl along the top of his head. Johnny threw his head back and let out a moan. "Damn, Becky that feels so good," Johnny said, "don't fucking stop." With her left hand Becky began to stroke and tug on his nuts. She coaxed them into her grip as her tongue danced up and down the shaft of his hard dick. Using one of his hands Johnny pushed Becky's head down further on his cock. Nearly gagging she relaxed her throat and took the length of his member fully into her mouth. Johnny held onto the back of her head and began to raise and lower his hips to match the rhythm and speed of Becky's bobbing head. Shortly Johnny's cock and Becky's hand were covered in gobs of saliva. Feeling Johnny begin to tense up and slow his rhythm Becky pulled away from his cock. "I don't want you blowing your load yet lover," Becky said coyly to Johnny. "Me neither but that felt so good," Johnny said. Kissing him on the cheek Becky said, "I'm glad baby, but how'd you like to eat my pussy? I'm nice and wet." "Oooh, I'd love that," Johnny replied. Amy leaned against the closet wall and bit into a shirt to keep from crying out. Amy panted heavily as she'd neared orgasm but had managed to bring herself down from that height. Her swollen nipples poked visible through her lacy bra and ached to be let out. Bringing her hand up to her mouth Amy licked her pussy juices off of her fingers enjoying her naturally tangy taste. Her closet filled with the scent of her arousal. The sight of her brother's hard cock being eagerly gobbled up by her friend turned her on tremendously. It was all she could do to keep herself from yelling out in pleasure as her fingers worked furiously on her clit. She hadn't thought she would get this turned on when she agreed to all of this. Propping herself up on Amy's pillows Becky spread her legs and lightly rubbed her damp pussy as Johnny tossed her thong onto the floor. Raising her eyes to look at him Becky asked, "Do you like the way my snatch looks? I shaved it all off for you." "It looks really fucking hot," Johnny said lowering himself down to get a closer look. "Mmm, it smells so hot too," he said sucking in a lung full of air. "I know it does. Don't be afraid, come here and lick it," Becky said. Johnny planted a kiss on Becky's thigh. Lightly dragging his tongue over her thigh he kissed her pussy. Becky's fingers tousled his hair, twirling it in her fingers. "Mmm, that's nice Johnny," Becky said. Not totally sure at the next move Johnny's tongue tentatively flicked out at her wet pussy lips. Becky instinctively raised her hips to meet his tongue. Pulling his head closer with her hands Johnny began tonguing her pussy lips. The taste was sweet yet tangy on Johnny's tongue. Getting a little more confident Johnny darted his tongue in and out of her wet pussy. Becky writhed around trying to position herself better for his tongue. "Fuck, that feels great!" Becky yelled out in ecstasy. Placing his mouth over her clit Johnny gently sucked in. The vibrations from his breath sent Becky into more wild gyrations. Her hips quivered and moved in time with Johnny's tongue. Becky cupped her firm tits in her hands while Johnny continued to eat her pussy. Screaming in pleasure Becky twisted and pulled on her nipples as she neared orgasm. Amy could hear slurping noises as she pumped three fingers in and out of her wet cunt. Her knees grew weak, and if it wasn't for the wall she would have collapsed in a sweaty heap on the floor. Becky looked so hot to Amy as her brother went down on her. As she concentrated on Becky's moans and writhing body Amy wondered what it would be like to fuck her friend. "Stop, stop," Becky said pushing Johnny away, "I don't wanna cum yet!" Becky sat up a little on the bed and wiped some sweat from her forehead. "Where did you learn to go down like that Johnny?" "Amy's porn stash," Johnny answered nonchalantly. "That little whore," Becky laughed, "lay down, we're not done yet." Johnny laid down on his back next to Becky on the bed. To Becky's surprise Johnny's erection seemed to have gotten harder. Licking her lips she threw one leg over his hips and straddled him. Johnny raised his head and started to suck on one of her hard nipples. Becky left out little moans as his tongue circled her nipple and his fingers tugged at the other one. Becky's eager pussy found Johnny's cock as she rocked back on his hips. Her moist pussy filled up with Johnny's hard dick. Becky gasped with pleasure as her pussy walls stretched to accommodate his girth. Both Becky and Johnny closed their eyes and simultaneously let out loud moans as Becky sank down on his cock to its base. Amy's fingers went into overtime on her clit. She grew increasingly aroused as this erotic scene played out in front of her. To her, Becky's ass looked fantastic as her pussy stretched to hold her brother. Both of their moans brought Amy closer and closer to her own orgasm. She didn't know how long she could hold out but, she knew if this plan were to work she couldn't give up her hiding place. Becky leaned back and placed most of her weight on Johnny's thighs. Cupping her firm tits in her hands Becky began to rock her hips back and forth. Closing her eyes she concentrated intently on the full feeling in her pussy. Johnny's hands grasped at the comforter as he closed his eyes. Waves of pleasure flowed from his dick to his brain and back, Johnny moaned loudly as Becky's moans joined his. Johnny placed his hands on her hips and his hips joined Becky in their motion. Johnny felt her moist pussy walls contracting and sliding along the shaft of his cock. Each movement, no matter how tiny, shot waves of pleasure through him. Becky never felt a cock like this before. Her sensitive pussy seemed to feel every vein and twitch in his dick. His swollen head, with every stroke, brushed over her g-spot. Blinding waves of pleasure made her moan loudly and uncontrollably. Knowing Amy was watching made it all that much better. Johnny's hips pumped harder and faster. Becky and Johnny both knew they were rapidly approaching orgasm, from which this time there would be no stopping. Their urgent movement and rapid pace made it clear to each other they were going to cum. "Aaahhh, aaahhhhh," Johnny grunted. With a jerk of his hips Johnny felt one then two hot streams of jizz spew from his cock. His sticky load slammed into Becky's pussy, filling it up while triggering her own mind-blowing orgasm. Becky put her hands on Johnny's heaving chest for support. She felt two incredibly hot and powerful spurts of cum from Johnny. She fell forward a little, almost like she was going to pass out. She screamed out as two intense waves of orgasms ripped through her body. She shuttered and whimpered as she felt her own fluids dampen her and Johnny's thighs. She smiled and leaned down to kiss Johnny to thank him for such a wonderful orgasm. Amy's own orgasm was as nearly intense as Becky's was. Amy clutched at the wall and slid down as her knees failed her. It was all she could do to keep quiet as her pussy walls contracted around her fingers. Her juices flowed from her freely thoroughly soaking her panties, shorts, and fingers. Blowing out a breath of air Amy licked her taste off her fingers, enjoying the sounds, tastes, and smells of sex that permeated her closet and room. "That was fantastic," Becky said kissing Johnny's chest. "Thank you so much, Becky," Johnny said between heavy breaths. "Mmmm, I think I found something to do all summer, don't you?" Becky said. Without a word Johnny smiled contentedly and crossed his arms behind his head to stare up at the ceiling. "I think you agree," Becky laughed and smacked him lightly on the chest. Rolling over to her left Becky was startled to find out the time. It seems that they'd lost all sense of time. Getting off the bed Becky said, "I have to go." She quickly grabbed her clothes and dressed. Johnny sat in bed and admired her as she hurriedly dressed. After she left Johnny tried to straighten up Amy's room as best as possible. After he was done there he walked down the hall to the bathroom and took a long hot shower. Amy took this chance to change her shorts and panties and clean herself up a little bit too. Sneaking down the steps she hoped Johnny wouldn't hear her or the back door open as she left. Driving around for a bit Amy regained her composure and calmed down a bit. Replaying the day's events back in her head she easily grew aroused again, all the noises, sights, and smells still fresh in her memory. Opening the front door Amy found Johnny sprawled out on the couch looking a little tired but not too bad off. "Hi sis, how was work," Johnny said. "It was shitty as usual, did you do anything fun today?" Amy asked. "Not really, just hung out," Johnny replied barely looking at his sister. "Thought so," Amy said with a huge grin on her face as she headed up the steps to her bedroom. Sister's Best Friend Ch. 03 Many thanks to TasiaDawn for her help in editing this story. Amy opened her eyes from a deep sleep. She had no idea why she was laying on top of her covers completely naked since she was clothed when she crawled into bed earlier that night. Moonlight streamed across the room casting a bluish glow on her skin, her pussy lips glistened from her wetness, her small patch of pubic hair seeming darker than normal. Over by her doorway she could see an athletic man. Amy didn’t know who it was except that he too was totally naked. Dark shadows hid his face but she felt like he was familiar. The glow from the moon highlighted his chest and stomach muscles. His cock stood erect between his legs as he slowly stroked it to maintain its rigidity. Amy watched as he silently walked across the room. Seemingly without disturbing anything, he climbed into bed on top of her. He knelt between her legs, looked down at her and smiled. “Johnny?” Amy asked, feeling totally confused and disoriented. “Hi sis, I’m going to fuck you,” Johnny replied. “We can’t do …” Amy trailed off as Johnny grabbed her hips and slid her closer to him. With one swift motion he plunged his cock into her pussy. Johnny looked at his sister with a steady gaze. Any reluctance Amy felt vanished as her brother’s cock filled her up. Johnny began pumping steadily and rhythmically, in and out of his sister. Amy’s head began to swim, waves of emotions rolled over her. She knew she shouldn’t be fucking her brother, but looking down at his thrusting cock, she couldn’t say no. She was hungry; she wanted to taste, touch and smell her brother in his fullness. Her lust for him burned like a fire in her stomach. Reaching her hand up, Amy softly stroked her brother’s cheek. He turned his head and gently bit her hand. She felt his teeth on her skin. He increased the pressure on her hand until it started to hurt. “Oww, that hurts,” Amy said yanking her hand away. Amy shot up in her bed, her heart pounded in her ears and sweat plastered her hair to her forehead. Wide-awake, she looked around her room to see if her brother was really there. “Fuck,” Amy said under her breath, clutching her chest to slow her pounding heart, “that was just a dream.” Looking down over her firm breasts she could see her nipples straining against her shirt and the dampness between her thighs showed the dream didn’t disturb her as much as it should have. Amy blearily walked down the hall to see if her brother was in his bed. She had to check to make sure it was all a dream. Peering into his room, Amy saw him fast asleep in bed and for a brief moment she found herself admiring his naked, moonlit torso. Amy quietly made her way back to her bedroom and climbed back into bed, smiling. By the time Amy woke on Saturday morning, Johnny had since left for work. Amy decided to call her friend Becky. “Becky, you won’t believe the fucking dream I had last night,” Amy said. “Did you dream about Johnny?” Becky asked. “I had a dream. In it he came into my room and started to fuck me. He didn’t really say anything but just started pumping away at me.” “What else happened?” Becky asked. “He started to bite my hand and that’s when I woke up,” Amy replied. “That is a little weird. I couldn’t stop thinking about Johnny last night, and when I thought about you watching us, my pussy would get even wetter,” Becky said. “I think I ran down the batteries on my vibrator last night.” “Ooh, you little bitch,” Amy said. “What are you doing today?” asked Becky. “Nothing,” Amy replied as she twirled her hair around her finger. “Good, why don’t you come on over. We can get a little sun and take a swim if we want,” Becky answered. “Sounds like fun, I’ll see you in a little bit,” Amy said. Images and feelings from her dream flooded into Amy’s head while she got ready to go over to Becky’s place. Standing naked in her room Amy closed her eyes and dragged the tips of her fingers over her neck, small moans came from her mouth. Caressing her breasts she imagined her brother tugging hard on her swollen nipples. With her eyes shut she could feel his tongue wrap around her nipples. The sensation was too much for Amy, and shaking the thoughts away, she quickly pulled on her bikini bottoms. Turning her back to the mirror, she admired the piece of blue material wedged firmly in her ass. With the rest of her things packed up Amy headed to Becky’s place. Amy enjoyed the feel of the sun on her body and the rush of the moving air as she drove. Stroking her thighs, Amy’s sense of arousal grew as she no longer fought the dream images in her head. The few blocks to Becky’s house passed in a blur. Letting her self into the house Amy found Becky already by the pool. Amy dropped her stuff on the patio and joined Becky. Not surprised one bit, Amy also found Becky already topless. Becky’s tits glistened with lotion in the afternoon sun, her nipples proudly erect in the light breeze. With a brief glance at her friend’s tits, Amy took her position next to Becky. Adjusting herself on the towel, Amy fixed her skimpy blue bikini top to keep her breasts properly situated. “You’re such a prude, Amy. Nobody’s going to see us back here,” Becky said. “If it’s all the same I’d rather leave my top on,” Amy sarcastically replied. “I was so turned on watching you fuck my brother,” Amy said after a while. “I figured you were,” Becky said smiling as she turned to look at Amy, “and I’d also bet you can’t stop thinking about it either.” “No and that’s the weird part,” she admitted. “Nothing weird,” Becky replied. After a few minutes of silence Becky reached over and picked up her phone. Amy hardly noticed Becky, she figured she was calling her mother. “Hi, Johnny,” Becky said as she looked over at Amy with a wicked gleam in her eye. “No, I’m not looking for Amy,” Amy could hear her say. Amy could hear only half of the conversation. “I’m out by my pool sunbathing, and I couldn’t stop thinking about you and the other day.” “Actually, I’m topless right now.” A brief pause. “Yeah, my tits do look fantastic.” Another brief pause. “No, actually that would really turn me on. Go ahead, make yourself comfortable.” Amy looked over at Becky lounging back in her chair. Her ripe nipples were now fully erect, the areolas swollen and puffy; the fingers of her free hand rubbed her thigh, occasionally straying over to rub her pussy as she continued chatting on the phone. Amy could even feel a slight tingling between her thighs as she listened to her best friend have an incredibly erotic conversation with her brother. “Mmm, your cock did feel good in me,” Becky said over the phone. “Ooh, you dirty boy, how’d you guess my pussy is wet?” Becky smiled and looked at Amy whose own fingers lingered by her pussy. “Sure I’ll finger my cunt for you,” Becky said as she began to wiggle her way out of her bikini bottoms. Amy looked on, admiring Becky’s bare, pussy lips as they became fully visible. While Amy admired Becky’s glistening clit, she began to rub her own swollen clit through her bottoms as her nipples protruded through her top, showing how aroused she was. “I wish your cock was in me now,” Becky said. “Stroke it faster for me baby; yeah that’s it,” Becky’s own fingers mirrored her commands as they disappeared inside of her. Amy now had her own bottoms pushed aside as she fucked herself while her friend brought her brother closer to orgasm. “Fuck, that feels so good,” Becky moaned as her breath quickened, and her eyes closed. Becky nearly lost her grip on the phone as her hips spasmed from an orgasm that ripped through her. Shoving her fingers in deeply, she cried into the phone, “I’m cumming, fuck I’m cumming.” Amy muffled her own cries of pleasure with a towel as the walls of her pussy clenched tightly around her fingers and coated them in her own sticky, sweet juices. Becky lay exhausted in her chair, her legs splayed apart and her fingers glistening with her juices, “Baby that was so good. I’m glad you enjoyed that. I bet you do, now go ahead and get cleaned up.” Becky looked over at Amy, who was still lightly rubbing her pussy, and smiled. Becky moved next to Amy and offered her fingers to her. “Lick my fingers off,” Becky said. “No, you’re goofy,” Amy laughed swatting Becky’s hand away. Becky moved her hand closer to Amy’s mouth whispering, “C’mon, just a little taste,” as her right hand caressed Amy’s knee. Amy’s tongue hesitantly flicked at Becky’s extended fingers, while Becky’s hand moved closer and closer to her Amy’s pussy. Again, Amy’s tongue slid from between her moist lips and lingered longer on Becky’s fingers. Amy soon had three of Becky’s fingers in her mouth, her lips wrapped tightly around them, her head bobbing up and down, just like she was sucking a dick. “Does my pussy taste good?” Becky asked. “Mmm,” came Amy’s mumbled reply. Becky’s other hand by this time had made its way to Amy’s exposed pussy lips. Gently Becky’s fingers traced their way around her lips. Amy squirmed on her chair as Becky rubbed her clit, and the stimulation made her pussy grow wetter than she had ever expected a woman could make it. Becky’s fingers began to move in quick tiny circles around her clit. Amy gasped as she grew hotter and hotter from Becky’s fingers. Becky withdrew her fingers from Amy’s mouth and leaned over her. Becky, bringing her lips close to Amy’s face, could see the look of lust in her eyes. Becky leaned closer and placed her mouth over Amy’s. Drawing her tongue across Amy’s teeth Becky sucked Amy’s lower lip into her mouth. Amy seemed drawn up as Becky moved her head back slightly as she followed her movements. At that moment the phone began ringing. “Let it go,” Amy pleaded. “Ok.” After three rings Becky couldn’t take it anymore. “I’d better get it, it could be important,” she said trotting around their pool furniture to grab the phone. As before, Amy could only make out half of the conversation. “Sorry, I was in the pool with Amy,” Amy could hear Becky say. “Ok, in about fifteen minutes then,” Becky said as she hung up the phone. “I’m sorry Amy, I have to run. My mom needs me to pick up my little brothers and get some groceries.” “Ok, want company?” Amy asked. In less than two minutes both girls had fixed their bikinis and had donned tiny shorts and tank tops over their swimsuits. Less than an hour later the clerk at the grocery store could never have imagined what the hand that was holding the money had been doing a short time earlier. A few days later, and after much anxious planning and timing, Becky picked up her cell phone. Looking at her watch she figured Johnny should be done with work. “Hey Johnny, this is Becky. Nobody is home here, and I wanted to know if you’d like to see my place.” “I think I’d like that very much,” Johnny replied. Even with that slight innuendo and hint of more promised pleasures, Johnny’s cock sprang to full attention immediately. “Good, I’ll see you in a few minutes. Oh, I also have a special surprise for you,” Becky said. Johnny brushed his hair one last time and grabbed his keys as he ran for the door. Although he’d never been to Becky’s house before, he knew exactly where she lived from his sister constantly being over there. His mind raced as he tried to figure out what Becky’s surprise was for him. Becky answered the door wearing a pair of blue jogging shorts and a tight fitting tank top. After smiling at Becky, Johnny’s eyes were naturally drawn to her chest. The tank top snugly fit and molded to the smooth contours of Becky’s breasts. The low cut top allowed an ample and pleasing view of Becky’s outstanding cleavage. Johnny’s cock stiffened in his pants as he wiped his mouth with his hand and looked back into Becky’s eyes. “My tits look fantastic don’t they?” Becky said, jiggling her breasts in her top. Without waiting for a reply Becky grabbed Johnny’s hand and yanked him towards the steps. “The only place worth seeing in my house is my bedroom,” Becky said with a wink. Johnny followed right on her heels up the steps, his eyes transfixed to the sway of her hips and the movement of her ass under her tiny shorts. They both quickly made it up the steps and down the hall to Becky’s room. “So? What’ya think?” Becky said throwing her arms out to the side. The room was hardly like Johnny imagined it to be. Posters of hunky half-naked men were prominently displayed on two of the walls along with a chest covered with stuffed animals. What really struck Johnny was the giant four-poster bed positioned in the center of the one wall, nightstands flanking each side. “Wow, that bed certainly is much bigger than sis’,” Johnny said. Becky climbed onto the bed and draped herself around one of the posts. Smiling she said, “I know, it’ll give us much more room to thrash around.” Johnny took Becky’s face in his hands and kissed her. Still holding onto the post Becky leaned into Johnny. Becky’s hands reached under his shirt and started to rub his stomach. Pulling herself away from him, Becky crawled towards the other side of the bed wiggling her ass, encouraging him to follow her. Johnny didn’t need to be told what to do. He jumped up on the bed quickly, grabbed Becky around her waist and easily pulled her towards him. Becky squealed in delight as she fell against him. Sliding her hands up his shirt, Becky kissed Johnny passionately as her tongue glided easily into his mouth. Johnny kissed Becky along her delicate neck; the light scent of her perfume increased his arousal as his tongue slid further towards her exposed cleavage. Becky pushed his face deeper into her firm breasts, her hands held firmly to his hair. Becky moaned loudly. Johnny’s tongue pushed into the valley between her full tits, and raising her hips, Becky ground them into Johnny’s cock, which strained for release from his pants. Johnny’s hands pushed Becky’s tank top over her breasts and finally her head. Becky’s face glowed with pleasure as she reached for the clip on her bra nestled between her tits. “You wanna see my titties?” Becky asked with a wicked smirk on her face. “What I really want is down here,” Johnny said roughly grabbing for the waistband of her shorts. Sliding away from Johnny’s grasp she wagged a finger at him, “No, no, that’s for later, don’t get overly anxious.” Becky unclasped the clip but didn’t let the cups fall away. “Before I show you anymore take off your shirt,” she commanded. Johnny readily complied. His shirt joined Becky’s tank top on the floor, and he looked at her with an eager grin on her face. “What a beautiful body you have,” she said. “I run a lot and try to work out a little.” “I don’t really care what you do. You’re just so fucking hot. Now get out of those pants, you’re really overdressed.” Johnny started to take off his pants and boxers. “Leave the boxers on,” Becky said still holding her bra over her tits. Johnny climbed back onto the bed, his erection poking through his boxers. Becky leaned forward and allowed the bra to slide off of her tits as the straps slid down her arms. “Kiss me, Johnny,” Becky said. As Johnny kissed her, he supported his weight on his hands grinding his hard cock into her pussy. Becky moaned as she felt the length of his shaft against her. She even briefly debated in her own mind whether to tell Johnny about the little surprise, it felt so good. After a brief friendly struggle, Becky had pinned Johnny on his back. His rigid cock nestled solidly between her thighs, and Becky wiggled her hips, feeling his cock twitching wildly under the exquisite pressure applied to it. All Johnny could do, with his hands pinned out to his side, was lay still and bask in the unrivaled view he had of Becky’s luscious tits, which were topped off with hard pink nipples. “Remember that surprise I told you about?” “Yeah?” Johnny replied looking a little puzzled. “I told one of my best friends about you, and she wants to meet you, but there is one condition.” “Ok, and what is that?” Johnny said, hundreds of thoughts raced through his head. Becky climbed off Johnny and pulled out several colorful scarves from one of her nightstand drawers. “She says you have to be blindfolded, so you can’t see her.” “What’s wrong with her? Is she ugly or something?” “Oh no, trust me, she’s really hot, really fucking hot. Hotter than me, I’d even say. Plus, just to ensure you don’t pull off the blindfold your hands will be tied to my headboard.” “I don’t know if I like the idea of being tied up,” Johnny protested shifting his weight uneasily on the bed. “I thought you were more adventurous than that. You can put your clothes back on, and we can call this all off, but if you do you’ll never see these tits, again and you’ll never get to fuck me again,” Becky said sternly. “Well if you put it that way, how can I say no?” Becky’s smile beamed as she rubbed her hand over his muscled torso, “I knew you wouldn’t disappoint me. Don’t worry I won’t let anything bad happen to you at all. Becky wrapped her darkest scarf around Johnny’s head twice before tying it securely. Becky swatted around Johnny’s face to see if he twitched at all, it was imperative he didn’t see anything or her plan would be totally ruined. “Give me your left hand,” Becky demanded. Johnny dutifully raised his arm behind his head and laid it on a pillow. Becky tied a knot in her orange silk scarf, securing his hand before she tied it off on the headboard. Johnny yanked on his binding and found he could only move his arm an inch or two in either direction. “Good, you aren’t going anywhere. Now, give me the other hand.” Johnny resisted a little as she reached for his hand. With a little tug, Johnny complied as Becky repeated the same knots with her blue scarf on the other side. “You look so delicious tied up like that,” Becky whispered to him as she leaned over and gave him a kiss. Johnny could hear Becky’s bare feet pad across the floor towards her door. Becky hurried down the hall towards her parents’ bedroom. Opening the door, Amy looked startled as she peeked in. “Come on, he’s all tied up. He isn’t going anywhere,” Becky said. “Are you sure?” Amy whispered. Becky hurried Amy down the hall where she made her wait by the bedroom door. Becky jumped back up on the bed where she positioned herself next to Johnny’s head. Rubbing her hands over his stomach she whispered in his ear again, “Johnny, your surprise is by the door. Are you ready?” Johnny swallowed hard and nodded his head. “C’mon in baby, your present is waiting here,” Becky called to the door. Amy walked in quickly; her dark red hair was pulled up into a ponytail that bounced as she walked. Once she made it to the bed, she grabbed hold of one of the bed posts because she felt her nerves would cause her to stumble and possibly cry out, ruining everything. “Oh Johnny, you should see this sexy bitch,” Becky said as she pinched one of his nipples and gave it a slight twist. “Tell me Becky, what does she look like.” “Ok, baby, anything for you. She has her hair pulled up into a ponytail; she has beautiful tanned skin. It looks like she spends some time in the sun,” Becky stroked her own nipples as she started her description of her best friend Amy to her blindfolded brother. “Tell me more,” Johnny pleaded, his cock twitching in his boxer shorts. “Well, she has on a tight red t-shirt, her tits looking fucking fantastic. You would’ve thought you’d died and gone to heaven if you got a look at those jugs.” Amy grabbed her shirt and began to slowly pull it over her head. Pausing briefly, she looked at Becky and gave her a sly wink. Tossing the shirt on the edge of the bed Amy reached behind her and undid the clasp to her bra. No trace of her nerves seemed to be evident as she began her sexy strip show. Sister's Best Friend Ch. 03 “Ooh,” Becky cooed, “she’s taking off her bra. She’s so fucking hot, even my pussy is getting nice and wet.” Amy stood in front of her friend covering her bare breasts with her hands feeling slightly embarrassed but totally eager. With a gleam in her eye Amy crossed one arm in front of her and with her free hand she motioned for Becky to come over to her. “I wonder what she wants?” Becky said. “I’m going to see what this horny little bitch needs,” Becky said as she got off the bed and slowly approached Amy. As Becky approached Amy, Amy motioned that she wanted to have her shorts taken off. “Well Johnny, you’d love this fuckin’ sight,” Becky said as she looked into Amy’s eyes, “I’m unbuttoning her shorts, mmm, her ass looks fantastic in these little things. Here they come down over her thighs. That’s a pleasant surprise, she’s wearing a nice tiny white thong, very sweet.” Amy winced a little as Becky gave her ass a sharp smack, the sound reverberating off the walls. Johnny thrashed around on the bed; the erotic striptease his new partner was performing out of his sight with only Becky’s commentary drove him crazy. Johnny thought his cock would burst as his heart pumped even more blood to his engorged tool. He was positive these two girls totally relished seeing their hapless victim incapacitated and so obviously turned on. Amy and Becky looked at poor Johnny tied to the bed. His cock poked at the fabric of his shorts, a light sheen of perspiration evident on Johnny’s chest. “I think it’s time you claimed your treat,” Becky said to Amy, holding each other’s hand, as they walked over to the bed. Johnny stopped his straining when he heard this. He lay perfectly still awaiting the first touch from his new lover. Becky climbed back onto the bed to sit next to Johnny’s head as she stroked his sweat-dampened head. Amy put one knee on the bed as she began to climb up like a cat, stalking its prey. “Ooh, I didn’t know this Johnny,” Becky said again, “your little friend here as a nice tattoo right below her bikini line, her itty bitty thong doesn’t even cover it.” “I like tattoos on chicks,” Johnny said, “they make girls that much hotter.” “Aww, I don’t have any tattoos Johnny, don’t you think I’m hot?” Becky said, feigning sadness and disappointment. Amy continued her crawl up the bed, a little dismayed that Becky mentioned her tattoo, knowing that nobody else knew about it. Pushing that thought out of her head she concentrated on her brother’s cock aching to be let free of his shorts. She could feel the wonderful sensations of wetness and heat emanating from her pussy. She couldn’t remember a time when she’d ever been more excited. Stopping by his knees, Amy looked her brother over from head to toe. “He’s hot, isn’t he?” Becky said. Amy nodded her head and bit her lower lip so she wouldn’t give her secret away. Leaning over Johnny’s body Amy kissed his chest. Johnny twitched involuntarily as Amy’s lips made contact with his skin. A light moan escaped from his lips as he raised his hips as high as he could, his erection making slight contact with one of Amy’s nipples. Once she got started, Amy couldn’t stop. Her tongue swirled around one of her brother’s puckered nipples and then the other. Stopping briefly Amy held a nipple in her mouth and let her tongue dance playfully along it, the rough texture of the skin felt terrific on her tongue. She continued to drag her tongue along the crease formed by his abs. Every inch or two she would hungrily kiss the area, her breathing growing heavier as she moved towards her goal. “Huh, I smell that. What perfume is that?” Johnny said shocking both Amy and Becky back to awareness. “It smells like Amy’s perfume, she wears it all the time,” Johnny continued, his nose sniffing the surrounding air for any more clues. Amy stopped kissing her brother’s stomach and looked at Becky, her mouth and eyes wide open in shock. Ready to flee the scene in a split second Amy started to slowly back down the bed. “Your sister?” Becky said, “I don’t know where you got that from.” “Yeah, you’re right. She usually wears more of it anyhow,” Johnny said drawing a laugh from Becky and a scolding look from Amy. “Sorry about the interruption, where were we at?” Amy exhaled silently looking drained but one look at her brother reminded her why she was there. Picking up where she left off, she kissed the last few inches to the waist of his boxers. With both hands she yanked his shorts over his erect member. Amy gasped as the full length and girth of his cock came into view. There it stood proudly in front of her, thick with excitement and twitching almost uncontrollably like it could shoot its load at any second. Breathing in deeply she wrapped her delicate fingers around the thick base of her brother’s cock. Giving it a gentle squeeze several drops of pre-cum oozed from the swollen tip, running down the vein-covered shaft, and over her fingers. Amy breathed in deeply the musky aroma of her brother as she began to slowly jack him off as droplets of pre-cum ran freely from his cock over his shaft and Amy’s hands, creating a highly slippery and erotic sight. Not wanting to miss any of the action Becky kicked off her shorts and thong, and then lay against her pillows. Now totally naked, Becky’s fingers ran along the soft folds of her pussy. Gently spreading her outer labia she caressed the inner folds as if they were delicate flowers. Becky’s fingers quickly grew slick from her wetness. Resisting the urge to finger herself to an orgasm Becky briefly contented herself with rubbing her juices onto her nipples as they steadily grew harder. “You’re gonna love this,” Becky said to Johnny as Amy moved her face closer to his cock. Johnny let out a tortured groan. He wanted desperately to be able to fully experience all that was happening around him. His silky restraints held him firmly in place, no matter how much he struggled against them. The blindfold did not allow one shaft of light enter his field of vision. Johnny’s body tensed with anticipation, as he could feel slight breaths against his thighs from his new mystery lover. Amy dragged her tongue slowly over the entire length of her brother’s hard cock. She savored the salty taste of his pre-cum as she drew her tongue into her mouth. Johnny’s cock quivered with anticipation, the moment he’d been waiting for finally arrived. “Fuck,” he said as he exhaled. Amy’s tongue swirled around the swollen head of his prick as more pre-cum oozed from the tip. Pursing her lips, Amy kissed his head and sucked in more of Johnny’s secretions. In the next moment Johnny’s tip disappeared inside Amy’s eager mouth. Her tongue lashed at the sensitive underside of his cock head. Johnny grunted and bucked his hips as his sister’s tongue labored on his prick. Amy’s head bobbed continuously, taking in more and more of his thick shaft. Nearly choking on his dick, Amy finally buried her nose in her brother’s wiry pubic hair. Amy’s tongue applied pressure to the base of his cock while her nose nuzzled his pubic hair. Slowly removing her mouth from his hard cock gobs of saliva ran down the length of his prick coating Amy’s hands. Becky closed her eyes as her fingers pumped relentlessly in and out of her pussy. She could feel her hot juices as they ran from her hole, over her fingers and down to her tight asshole. Becky breathed in deeply the intoxicating aroma her sex that filled her nostrils. The sweaty stickiness of Johnny’s hot body felt great against her naked leg as it occasionally made contact with him. Opening her eyes again, she intently watched Amy as Johnny’s hard cock disappeared and then reappeared from her mouth, the saliva wrapped around his cock glistened from the sunlight falling across his body. Johnny felt his balls tighten up, even as his mystery lover attempted to coax them down with her gentle tugging. It took as much self-control as he could muster to have not lost his load when the girl swallowed his entire cock. He groaned in delightful agony as he felt her tongue wrap around his dick head one more time. Damn, he thought, this girl really knows how to suck cock. Amy’s tongue swirled around the tip of her brother’s cock. She could hear him groaning more as he neared orgasm. Wrapping both hands around the shaft of his cock she began to slowly stroke him. Her head bobbed on his manhood as she ran her tongue along the underside of his prick. Johnny thrust his hips forward, pushing into his sister’s mouth. There was no turning back, he was going to cum and nothing could stop him. The familiar tingling in his balls continued growing as the unseen hands tugged on his dick and the warm wet mouth enveloped the tip of his dick. Johnny moaned as he felt the first spasm erupt from his dick. Amy nearly choked on Johnny’s first stream of thick cum as it smacked into the back of her throat. She wrapped her lips tightly around his dick as it continued to pour jets of cum into her mouth. Slurping greedily on his spewing dick, Amy licked the milky substance from its source with her tongue. Tiny droplets of his load escaped her mouth and rolled down her chin in white sticky trails. Becky came hard and fast watching Amy milk Johnny’s cock. The walls of her slick pussy contracted tightly, Becky moaning in pure ecstasy as the first wave of her orgasm sent juices bubbling out of her and around her fingers. Becky pressed her leg tightly against Johnny’s sweaty body as he twitched from his own orgasm. Becky’s toes curled as another wave of her orgasm rippled from her pussy to her nipples and flooded her head with pleasure. Panting from her own orgasm Becky watched Amy continue to lick Johnny’s semi-rigid cock. Amy looked up at Becky and motioned to the door with her head. Amy wiped the last remnants of jizz from her chin as she slid off the bed. “I’ll be back in a second. Our friend has to go.” “Don’t go,” Johnny said, “I want to see you.” Johnny struggled futilely against his restraints. “Don’t worry, baby, I’ll be back for you,” Becky said. Amy gathered her clothes off the floor and headed to the bathroom. Becky joined her in the bathroom. Speaking in a whisper Amy said, “that was fucking fantastic. I can’t believe I did it, but wow!” “That was so hot,” Becky said moving in closer to Amy. “I came so hard watching you suck your brother off,” Becky whispered as she touched Amy’s face. Becky’s face reddened and her breathing became shallow, as her tits brushed against Amy’s erect nipples. Amy blushed as she looked into her friend’s eyes. Becky leaned in and kissed Amy on the lips. Moaning lightly into her ear she said, “I want you so bad.” Amy leaned against the wall as Becky’s tongue swirled hungrily around Amy’s stiff pink buds. Amy ran her fingers through her dark red hair, ever mindful not to make too much noise due to her brother being tied up just down the hall. Becky’s soft mouth kissed trails over Amy’s firm tits. Becky was not interested in foreplay, she wanted to taste her friend’s pussy and she wanted it now. Moving quickly from Amy’s breasts, she kissed her way over her stomach and reached Amy’s tiny panties. Becky paused as she breathed in Amy’s aroma. Becky pushed aside Amy’s panties. Amy’s lips were completely swollen with arousal, her clit easily visible on her sparsely covered pubic mound. Becky began by slowly licking along her swollen labia. Gently, she dragged her tongue towards her clit, relishing the sweet tangy taste of her friend. Amy clutched at Becky’s head as her knees continued to grow weaker. Becky placed her mouth completely over Amy’s clit and started to gently suck on it with her breath. The vibrations on her clit drove Amy wild. As quietly as possible Amy said, “that feels fucking fantastic, don’t stop.” Becky looked up at her and winked. Just as Amy thought it couldn’t get any better, Becky easily slid two of her fingers into her. Amy gasped out loud as she felt Becky’s fingers enter her snatch, clasping a hand over her mouth, Amy let out a loud, muffled moan. Becky began to quickly fuck her friend, over and over her fingers easily slid in and out of her wet hole, her mouth constantly stimulating Amy’s clit. Amy clutched at the wall for balance. She knew it wouldn’t be long before her orgasm began. Before she could barely finish the thought, her knees buckled slightly as the first wave of her orgasm tore through her pussy. Becky took her fingers out and began to eagerly lap up all of Amy’s tasty secretions. Amy grabbed for the counter top to keep from falling over as intense wave after wave pushed through her. It took all of Amy’s willpower not to cry out or moan loudly. Instead, as Amy’s orgasm subsided she contented her self with careful stifled moans and careful deep breathing. Becky stood up in front of her trembling friend. Without saying a word she leaned in and kissed Amy on the lips. Their tongues mixed together, Amy could clearly taste her pussy juice on Becky’s lips and tongue. Savoring the taste, Amy got lost in Becky and together they lazily kissed each other for a few moments further. Looking into Becky’s eyes, Amy let out a girlish giggle, “Mmm, that was awesome.” “I know...that was great. You’d better get out of here; I have to take care of Johnny.” Smiling back at Becky, Amy said, “I’ll see you later on, ok? Thanks for everything.” “Get out of here, I’ll talk to you later.” Amy finished pulling on her shorts and t-shirt and easily slid her feet into her flip-flops and headed for the door. Amy stopped and gave Becky a big kiss on the cheek and flew out of the bathroom and headed down the steps to the first floor. Johnny cocked his ear as he heard his mystery lover move quickly down the steps. A few seconds later, he heard footsteps enter the room, and he felt the bed dip as extra weight was added. The next thing he knew a pair of warm hands grabbed his cock and started to gently stroke it. Becky took his flaccid cock into her mouth. Becky was very pleased when she felt his cock begin to grow and harden in her mouth as Johnny’s moans grew louder. If Johnny was ready for another go around then Becky was more than ready. From her first orgasm, watching Amy blow her brother, Becky’s arousal had only increased, her pussy eager and willing to accept Johnny. Becky pushed back Johnny’s blindfold but did nothing to loosen his bonds. Johnny blinked his eyes getting used to the afternoon light in the room. “Are you going to let me out?” he asked. “I’m not entirely through with you yet,” Becky replied. “C’mon,” he protested, once again, futilely trying to free himself. Straddling Johnny, Becky squeezed and rubbed her tits together. “Do you like the way my tits look?” Becky asked. “Mmm, yeah. Let me suck on them,” he said. Holding a finger up to her mouth she looked at the ceiling pensively, “Maybe later on, but now I’m going to fuck you senseless. You’ve been such a good boy today, you deserve it.” Becky reached between her legs and stroked Johnny’s rigid cock. The solid firmness told Becky he was ready to go. Easing her pussy gently onto his pole Becky slid easily the whole way to the base of his cock. Grinding her hips in a circular motion Becky enjoyed the feeling of having his cock the whole way inside of her. Johnny closed his eyes and moaned. “Fuck, that’s nice. I wish your friend would’ve done that to me.” Resting her hands on his stomach she replied, “Oh, believe me, she wanted to but she was too nervous.” Johnny began to move his hips in rhythm with Becky’s. The movements between their bodies caused both of them to moan almost continuously. Their cries grew louder and more insistent as the friction between the two increased. Johnny bucked his hips into Becky’s. He sped his movements up, as his cock pistoned in and out of her, quicker and quicker. The squelching noises of Becky’s wet pussy joined in with the slap of their thighs against each other’s. Johnny stared at Becky’s tits as they bounced wildly up and down with her spasmodic movements. Becky held on, content to no longer be the one in charge. Resting her head on his chest she cried out in pleasure as his cock pummeled her pussy. “Fuck me,” Becky cried, “fuck me harder.” Her cries grew more insistent. Johnny held onto his silken restraints and dug his heels into the covers for as much leverage as possible. Becky’s pussy was positioned perfectly to meet each upstroke of his cock. Becky could feel an orgasm well up inside of her. Crying out like a banshee, Becky’s pussy gripped Johnny’s cock tightly as an orgasm rippled through her. Her walls contracted around his cock like a vice sending Johnny over the edge. Johnny grunted and slowed his strokes down significantly. Easing his cock into her one last time, he felt his first jet of cum spew from his dick. Becky settled fully onto his cock as she milked every last stream of cum from him, her orgasm spreading waves of euphoria through her. Rolling off of Johnny, Becky collapsed next to him in a sweaty heap. Becky’s sweat matted hair brushed against his arm. “How about a little help here,” Johnny said motioning with his head to the restraints. “Oh yeah,” Becky sighed as she leaned over and quickly undid the scarves from around his wrists. Johnny rubbed his aching shoulders and arms and tried to lay them next to him but he found that too painful. “I’m sorry you hurt,” Becky said as she rubbed the knots out of his shoulder muscles. “Thanks, but I’d definitely go through the pain to do this all over again.” “Shit,” Becky said looking over at her clock, “We gotta get cleaned up. My mom will be home soon.” Johnny dressed quickly while Becky cleaned her place so nobody could tell what happened there that day. Walking the few blocks to his house Johnny tried to sort everything out in his head. Something nagged in his head, that brief whiff of perfume was the kind Amy wore, but he was almost positive she didn’t have any tattoos. Getting home he trudged up the steps to wash away his sweat with a warm shower and to take a long nap to get his strength back. As he reached the top of the steps, Amy darted from the bathroom. “Hey, sis. What’s your perfume you’re wearing?” Johnny had caught the scent again. “I don’t know,” she said shrugging her shoulders, “I got it at the mall.” Johnny looked at his sister; she stood in front of him wearing a pink tank top that stretched tightly to cover her tits, her nipples poked through the top. She wore a pair of bikini cut panties that slung low across her curvy hips, leaving little to the imagination. Johnny grinned at her, and he felt his cock twitch for what he thought was no reason at all. “What are you looking at?” Amy asked, a devilish grin shooting across her face as her eyes twinkled. “What’s that on your stomach,” Johnny strained to see closer, “That’s a tattoo. You got a tattoo.” “It’s a little bumble bee, but please don’t tell mom and dad,” she pleaded, “they don’t know.” “Well I sorta figured that,” he said, “what’s that behind the bee?” “It’s a dotted line, like a bee line,” Amy replied stretching the skin on her stomach so she could better see. “Why?” “Me and about four of my girlfriends each got identical tats. If you trace each of our beelines out,” Amy paused her face turning red, “they end up at our pussies, you know, our honey pots.” “Nice,” Johnny groaned, “I’m taking a nap.” “I’m going to see Becky, tell mom and dad I’ll be home by dinner time.” Johnny couldn’t sleep at all. He couldn’t get a nagging thought out of his head – what if it was his sister he’d been with this afternoon? While the thought should revolt him, his mind went back to that afternoon. Some things didn’t add up, like what were the chances of one of their friends having the same perfume, and he didn’t quite buy Amy’s story about the tattoo. Then his thoughts drifted back to seeing his sister in the hallway, her nipples protruding from her shirt, the wicked grin that flashed over her face, how she didn’t try to cover herself at all, and then her story of where the beeline led. It all incredibly confused him. He was determined to get to the bottom of it all. Sister's Best Friend Ch. 03 Checking the house, Johnny made sure Amy had really left. Not seeing her car outside convinced him she was gone. He ran up to her room, everything was in place, nothing seemed unusual. He didn’t quite know what to look for, but he’d know what it was when he found it. He searched her dresser drawers, nothing seemed out of the ordinary there. He looked in her armoire, nothing there. He looked in her closet, nothing there either. Johnny thought he’d check out her clothes hamper, nothing there at all, not even many clothes. Looking back in her closet again he noticed a bag setting in the corner he’d overlooked. Setting the bag on her bed, he began to rummage through it. First he pulled out a pair of tan shorts. Holding them to his nose he thought they still smelled fresh, but that didn’t mean anything. Next he pulled out a red t-shirt. A red t-shirt he thought? Becky said his mystery lover had been wearing a red t-shirt. This red t-shirt also had a faint scent of Amy’s perfume but that didn’t surprise him since it was her shirt. Lastly, he reached in and pulled out a pair of white panties. Looking them over he thought they certainly matched Becky’s description but he couldn’t be a hundred percent sure. In his head, nothing and everything added up to only one conclusion: Amy had been the mystery girl at Becky’s. Tonight he was determined to find out, one way or the other. Johnny had attempted to get some sleep but his nerves and excitement kept him awake. Looking at his clock, he noticed it was only a little after midnight, but it felt like he had been tossing and turning in his bed for hours. Rubbing his still sore arms Johnny got out of his bed and walked out of his bedroom. The hall and the rest of the house was completely dark, the sounds of still breathing came from his parent’s room. Looking down the length of the hall he noticed a shaft of light poking from underneath his sister’s closed door. “Good, she’s still awake,” he thought to himself. Johnny listened intently at the door for any noises he held his breath for what seemed like hours, but despite his best attempts he couldn’t hear anything at all. Taking a deep breath Johnny grabbed the door handle and barged his way into his sister’s room. Amy gasped as she quickly clawed at her sheets to cover her naked body, drawing them quickly around her neck. “What the hell are you doing in here?” she shouted as loudly as she dared. Johnny took a seat on the end of her bed. “I know about today,” he said to her. Johnny tried to hide his nervousness by looking at his feet. “I don’t follow,” she said. Amy felt the blood draining from her face, how could he have found out, she thought quickly to herself. “Don’t play stupid, sis. I know that was you with Becky today,” Johnny replied, upping the ante since he wasn’t entirely sure he was correct in his guesses. “I found the clothes you hid in a bag in your closet.” “So what if my clothes were in my closet? And what did I do today?” Amy said, a new sense of confidence welling up in her and a desire to finish what had been started earlier. “You know,” Johnny said, swallowing hard. “Did I do something wrong?” she asked, deciding to toy with him. “No, not at all.” “Was I naughty today, Johnny? Are you going to tell mom and dad?” she prodded her brother. “Umm,” Johnny swallowed hard, “I don’t think so.” “Well, what the hell happened at Becky’s today that makes you think I was there?” “Nothing, I’m just really confused, I’ll just go,” Johnny said getting up to leave her room. Amy leaned forward and grabbed his arm, her covers falling down to expose her creamy firm breasts. Amy pulled Johnny back to the bed, “come here and kiss your sister.” Johnny hesitantly leaned over and kissed her gently on the lips. Amy’s hand grasped his growing erection in his shorts as their tongues intermingled. Both Amy and Johnny felt their hearts pounding in their ears as their tongues explored each other’s mouths. Brief tender kisses gave way to more passionate ones. Amy’s hand slowly stroked his hardening dick through his shorts. Amy moaned into her brother’s mouth, as the cock she had sucked earlier grew increasingly harder in her hand. Johnny broke his kiss off from his sister and pulled his head back. Johnny’s look into his sister’s eyes reflected the feelings of lust that burned inside of him. Amy pulled the rest of her covers away from her body, “this is what you couldn’t see today,” she said as she ran her hands over her chest and stomach. “Do you like it,” she said with a tiny pout. “Becky was right, your tits are fucking fantastic,” Johnny replied. Cupping a breast in each hand, Johnny caressed her nipples. Her nipples grew more taut as his thumbs lightly brushed over them. Lowering his head, Amy softly moaned as her brother’s tongue flickered hard at her nipple. His tongue swirled in tiny circles around the areola and danced across her pink peak. Amy’s body writhed under Johnny’s tongue, her head swimming in the sensual heat surrounding her. Amy pulled Johnny on top of her. In the jostling movements Amy’s pink vibrator slid from beneath her. Johnny looked down at the vibrator with a puzzled look on his face. “I was thinking of you,” she said to Johnny as she looked down at her vibrator. Johnny picked it up and bemusedly looked at it before sitting it down next to her. Smiling he leaned down and kissed his sister. Amy ran her hands over her brother’s smooth back as he kissed her stomach. Amy tossed her head from side to side as her brother’s tongue snaked its way towards her pussy. Squirming from the erotic sensations Amy urged him on with her hands, hardly a sound escaping from her mouth. “I think your tattoo looks sexy on you,” Johnny said. Tracing a line with his finger along the beeline he added, “I can’t wait to taste your honey.” “I know it’s kinda corny, but please quit your yapping,” she said pushing his head down towards her. Johnny pushed his sister’s thighs apart and dragged his tongue along her slit, from bottom to top. Amy shuddered as his tongue made contact with her. His tongue eagerly explored the warm folds of her pussy and lapped up her secretions. His tongue moved about randomly, as he tried to pay attention to his sister’s movements. Amy quickly neared orgasm but didn’t want to miss out on having her brother’s dick inside of her. “Fuck me,” Amy said between deep breaths. “Are you sure, sis?” Johnny said. “Yes, yes I’m sure,” she said hurriedly trying to push his shorts down. Johnny’s hands trembled as he helped his sister remove his shorts. In a second Johnny stood kneeling between his sister’s legs his cock hard with excitement. Amy reached out and started to stroke his cock and as before, drops of pre-cum oozed from his tip. Amy gently guided her brother’s hard cock into her hole. She softly stroked his face as she closed her eyes and relished feeling every vein and the softness of his pubic hair against her clit. Instinctively, Johnny began to thrust his dick in and out of his sister. Her wetness felt incredible along the length of his shaft, and he marveled that her pussy seemed to contour easily to his shape. Amy’s moans grew louder until Johnny was forced to clamp a hand over his sister’s mouth. Stifling her moans as best as possible Amy came explosively. She’d been on the verge of an orgasm with her vibrator, but being with her brother topped it all off in a way she could never have imagined. Amy clutched his arms, as if holding on for life, as he thrust powerfully into her, Amy grunted in satisfaction as she felt her pussy clench around her brother’s tool. Using all her strength in her legs, she held her brother in while her pussy convulsed from an orgasm. The wave of warm juices over his prick tipped the scales for Johnny’s orgasm. “Cum in me,” Amy grunted to her brother through clenched teeth. Amy’s strong legs wouldn’t let Johnny pull out even if he’d more than half-heartedly tried. With one more deliriously weak stroke Johnny began to cum. Amy moaned as she felt the thick strings of cum shoot into her. Amy pressed her heels even more firmly into his back as the pulsing of his cock subsided. Amy could feel every twitch of Johnny’s cock as the last gobs of jizz rolled from his thick shaft. Finally relaxing her grip, Johnny rolled off of his sister and collapsed next to her. Johnny and Amy relaxed in each other’s arms as the stillness of house settled around them again. The sound of footsteps in the hall startled them both. In a matter of moments both had their sleeping clothes back on, even if they were a little twisted and disheveled. Opening the door of his sister’s room, Johnny nearly ran into his mother coming from the bathroom. “What are you doing up so late?” “Oh, I was just talking to Amy,” he replied. “Everything alright?” “Just fine mom, just fine,” he said giving his mom a kiss on the cheek before going to his own room.