3 comments/ 90720 views/ 10 favorites Sonia Ch. 01 By: Onyx88 My girlfriend, Trisha, and I had been dating for well over a year, when her mother invited me to move in with them for the summer to attend classes at the local college. There is no way I could have afforded the dormitory costs and tuition fees otherwise, so I jumped at the chance. And of course it meant that I got to spend each and every night in my girlfriend's bed! My girlfriend and I are both in our mid-twenties and are madly in love. We first met in a class we had together but were seeing other people at the time. By the end of the semester, however, we had both broken up with our significant others and were hot and heavy for each other. She is about five foot two and petite, but with a fantastic set of 36c breasts and a body to match. Sex with her is always amazing, and I love the feel of her legs wrapping around me as I drive into her tight pussy. She is almost always game for trying new things. The only problem arises from the fact that I have a much higher sex drive than her. She's satisfied to have sex at least once a week but I need it much more! I have to masturbate at least once a day or I'd go crazy. My girlfriend does give me the much appreciated hand job fairly often even if she doesn't want the sex, so I'm not complaining. Her parents are long divorced and she lives in a nice house with her mother, little brother, and younger sister, Sonia. Sonia was every bit as hot as her sister. She had long jet black hair that reached to just above her waist. She was always incredibly tan and had these long smooth legs that just went on. Her breasts, while not as big as her sister's, still were perfectly round and full for an 18 year old. I masturbated many times with visions of Sonia doing various things to my cock, making me cum like a fountain all over her body. But I never really gave Sonia much thought in that regard other than as a jerk off fantasy, and I certainly never thought of her in reality as anything other than my girlfriend's sister. About a week after moving in, I was already immersed in my studies, spending much of my time in our bedroom in the basement. Her mother worked during the day, and her brother was always over at some friend's house, so it was usually just me and the two sisters in the house most of the day. Today, Trisha had to go into work at the mall. "Are you going to be okay without me for awhile?" my girlfriend teased, coming downstairs into the bedroom, wrapped in her robe after getting a shower. "I'll be just fine, thank you," I replied, intently staring at the small gap in the robe that was displaying a generous amount of cleavage. I was never one for subtlety. Trisha had no doubt as to what was going through my head, and took the opportunity to tease me a little further. She slowly undid the tie at her waist, but didn't remove or even really open the robe much. Now I was treated to a generous strip of flesh that traveled from her neck, through her cleavage, showing the swells of her breasts on the sides, across her stomach and between her thighs; I could see the dark patch of pubic hair between her legs, and the sight brought me to an instant erection. "Down boy," she laughed, removing her robe entirely. "I have to go to work right now. However," she continued, walking slowly across the room toward me, causing her tits to bounce slightly with each step. Her pink nipples were clearly hard, though whether from desire, or the fact that her body was still slightly damp from the shower, I didn"t know. Nor really cared! "When I come home, we can play if you'd like." With that she straddled across my lap, grinding her crotch against my cock. Confined in loose mesh shorts, it ached to be set loose, straining for her heat. Trisha kissed me fully, her tongue sliding into my mouth, and I gripped her firm ass cheeks in either hand, forcing her against me even harder. She laughed again, before standing up. "I promise to make it up to you, "she giggled. Now it was her turn to stare as she noticed the tent in my shorts, giggling even more. "You better," I smiled, adjusting my hard on to a more comfortable position. It took Trisha only a few minutes to get dressed and be on her way, leaving me alone with my erection. I sighed, closed my books, and walked over to the bed. There was no way I could concentrate now. I took off my shirt and shorts and laid down, all ready to masturbate. I had only gotten in a few strokes before I decided to save it for later that night when she came home. Now what to do until then? Having already decided to forgo the studying, I thought maybe I could distract myself with a movie. I put on a pair of underwear, then the shorts, but skipped the shirt before heading upstairs to the living room. At least the briefs were keeping my cock from sticking out like a poker and it was easier to move. After searching for a few minutes through the various movies accumulated by the television, I couldn't get the thought of my girlfriend grinding against my body out of my head. "Maybe Sonia wants to watch a movie. She can pick one" I thought. I did a quick check of my cock to make sure it wouldn t be as noticeable to Sonia before heading up the flight of stairs. Her room was the first door off the second floor landing, with the bathroom on the one side and her brother's on the other. She and I got along great, but our paths never usually crossed during te day, as I was always downstairs studying and she was always upstairs in her room. When I stepped onto the landing, I could see Sonia's door mostly open with a light on. I gently rapped my knuckles on the door before pushing it open and walking into the room. "Hey Sonia," I started before I realized she was trying frantically to snuff out a cigarette and flip it out the open window before I noticed. "Busted!" I grinned, folding my arms across my chest. She was wearing her tight jean shorts that were low cut, and a simple black tank top. She was sitting on the window seat with one leg tucked underneath her, a perfect position to try to sneak a smoke when she thought no one was around. "Next time, try locking the door," I teased. But Sonia was clearly made nervous by the fact that I had caught her. "Please don't tell my mom! Please!," she pleaded. Now I felt bad. While I didn t think smoking to be all that smart a habit, I certainly wasn"t going to give her a lecture and I definitely wasn"t going to turn her in. Before I could reassure her, she kept going with her pleas. "Mom'll kill me if she knew! Please!" She was practically crying now. "I'll do anything! Please don't tell!" As soon as I heard her say "anything", a flood of my fantasies of Sonia poured into my head. Of course, I knew that wasn't what she meant, but I couldn't help but wish! I could just picture the Penthouse-like fantasy of Sonia sucking my dick as I promised her I wouldn't tell a soul. Sonia, laying on her bed, as I licked her wet pussy, while she told me what a bad girl she'd been. I snapped out of my daydream and focused on Sonia to tell her that it was cool with me, when I realized that she was now the second woman today to stare at my hard cock. Naturally, my fantasies had an effect on my already straining member, and I had a prominent bulge in the front of my shorts. She was quiet now, looking at my cock. It was driving me insane and I needed a release. "I wonder how far I can take this. If she'd tell anyone, I'd always be able to come back with the statement that she was lying because I had caught her smoking." These thoughts raced through my head as I calculated my odds. Maybe I could just jack off in front of her. That thought made me groan slightly, so I figured, what the Hell? I uncrossed my arms and slowly brought my hand down to the front of my shorts, returning Sonia's gaze. She glanced up and met my eyes, before looking away and turning red. I cupped my balls through the mesh material and ran my hand up my shaft, giving the head a squeeze. I moaned audibly at this, again catching Sonia's attention. She gave up the pretense of embarrassment and didn't look away this time. I continued my rubbing but the material was starting to chafe my skin. With my other hand I slowly reached inside my underwear and gripped my cock. It was too much. I needed release! I pulled my shorts and briefs down in one motion, my cock bobbing free. "You're huge!" Sonia gasped, at which point I had to laugh, because Tommy Lee I ain't. "Actually, I'm only a little bigger than average," I explained. I was stroking my cock full bore now, thrusting it through my fist. And all the while, Sonia kept watching, not moving, though her breathing was picking up. "How many have you seen?" I pressed, imagining her sucking off a guy and letting him cream all over her face. I groaned again. "None for real," she answered candidly, absorbed in watching me masturbate in front of her. By now the pre-cum was flowing freely from the end of my dick and was dripping down my shaft. The squelching noises of my wetness filled the room, as my hand lubed my cock. This was one of my fantasies, right in front of me. Sonia continued, "I have seen pictures and a porno or two...but never in person." "What about Chris?" I asked, referring to her last boyfriend. "I rubbed him through his jeans a couple of time, but I don't think I ever got him off." There's an opening if I ever heard one! "Would you like to touch me?" I whispered, picking up the pace with my fist. But Sonia quickly shook her head. Damn! Nonetheless, I moved closer to her, never stopping in my strokes, finally stopping only a couple of feet from her. My eyes kept darting from one part of her body to the next; her black hair, then her legs, then her breasts, and just about everything else. "What have you done? Have you french kissed a guy?" Despite the beauty sitting before me, I was trying to get her to give me even more fodder for my lust. I placed my left hand under my testicles and began to massage them in time to my hard thrusts with my right hand. I wasn't quite there yet, but I was rapidly getting close. "Of course!" she sounded almost indignant. "Has a guy ever touched you between your legs or up your shirt?" I was almost shaking at this point. "Well, Chris rubbed me through my jeans, too, but never anything spectacular. And a boy from school once had his hand up my shirt, but I was wearing a bra so he really didn't get to feel much of my boob." Now I was close to cumming, just picturing her making out with some guy. I stopped pulling on my balls, and reached down and gently grazed my fingertips across Sonia"s arm. Her skin was so soft and smooth, with just faint wisps of hair. I slid my fingers up and down her arm and then traveled to her hand, caressing that as well. She was completely focused on what I was doing. "And now for the hard part," I thought. I picked up her wrist and slowly pulled her hand up. When she didn't resist, I drew her hand, palm up, between my legs, until she reached my sack. Her fingers twitched slightly when they came into contact with my hot skin, and I almost jizzed right then. But I held onto her wrist and slowly manipulated her arm so her hand was rubbing my balls, then I let go. Sonia kept her arm right where it was, continuing to fondle my sack. "Mmmm, Sonia. That feels so good. Your hand rubbing my balls." I was nearly beside myself and ready to burst. A wave of pleasure hit me and I leaned forward, catching my balance by moving my free hand to her shoulder and leaning on her. Now this was a fantasy come true! Here I was standing naked before my girlfriend's hot sister, jacking off in front of her, while her hand was massaging my balls. I knew now I had her. While my one hand was a virtual blur on my cock, my other hand traced the line of the strap of het tank top down. I paused my movement when I could just feel her chest start to swell, and looked at her face. But she was too intent on looking at my pistoning cock and rubbing me that she either didn't notice what I was about to do or just didn't care. I hoped for the latter, though as long as I could get away with it, I really didn't care. I slid my hand down further, across her breast, my knuckle grazing her nipple, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from Sonia, but she made no move to stop me. I cupped her tit fully, feeling the firmness of it, her nipple a sharp point in the palm of my hand. She was wearing no bra. Groping her breast was too much and I could feel the pressure building in my balls. "Sonia! I'm about to cum! You're making me cum!" Just before I started to spurt, I quickly slid my hand from her breast and thrust it up her shirt. My first hot jet of cum squirted out at the exact moment that Sonia moaned loudly at the first feel of a man's hand on her naked tit. I squeezed it hard as I kept cumming. Most of my sperm landed on her tank top or on her outstretched arm, but the last two streams landed right across her smooth leg. I stood there exhausted. I had never cum that much in my life! And the realization that almost all of it was on Sonia made me groan again. Sonia kept rubbing my balls softly and was grinning. "That was awesome!" she exclaimed. This was too good not to repeat and I frantically tried to think of an excuse to have her do it again. Then it suddenly hit me how this had started in the first place. "I promise not to tell your mom you were smoking for now." "Thanks, " she mumbled. Then here eyes grew wide. "Wait! What do you mean for now?" She looked too cute sitting there, still groping my groin, covered in sticky white cum, but almost in tears again. "I'm going to need you to do this again sometime," I continued. "I'll never tell your mom even if I catch you again, but only if you help me get off anytime I need." Boy, was that bold! But it worked. "Well, how often would that be?" Now she looked totally downcast but this was simply a business negotiation to her now. "Maybe a couple of times a week." I hoped that didn't sound too pushy, since I seemed to be pressing my luck. "Okay," she mumbled, finally releasing her grip on me. With that, I turned around and moved to pick up my clothes, and then out the door. When I reached the door, I turned around again to Sonia, my softening dick swinging with me. "You know what Sonia?" I asked. She simply stared at me, still sitting drenched with my sperm. "That wasn't the first time I had an orgasm while thinking about you." I turned around and headed onto the landing, but not before seeing a smile cross Sonia's face. To be Continued... Sonia Ch. 02 The next couple of weeks went as normal around the house. My classes picked up pace again and aside from the occasional quickie with my girlfriend, I wasn't getting off nearly as much as I needed too. At times I'd be able to keep myself secluded in the basement bedroom long enough to jerk off and release some stress, but it just isn't the same when you can have someone else help you with it. I naturally longed to be alone with Sonia for only a few minutes during these two weeks, but it never happened. If my girlfriend was around, I was always with her, but when she wasn't, either her mom or her brother would be home leaving me no time with Sonia. We lived in the same house so I saw her about a hundred times a day. And every time we saw each other, she'd give me a nervous little grin and blush, then avoid my glance. At that point I would remember how she looked with my cum covering her as she rubbed my balls, and wished I could just have a little time with her again. That Saturday was a blessing. My girlfriend and I had been out late the night before and I was thankful that I could sleep in. Trisha had to go to work early leaving me around 7:30. I dozed off and on after she left and was finally getting back to a solid sleep when I heard the door to the washing machine open. As I mentioned before, my girlfriend and I had our bedroom in the basement which, of course, was where the washer and dryer was located. I had lost track of the times that we were in bed (sleeping or otherwise) that someone came down to do what they considered to be an absolutely crucial load of laundry. I also have the misfortune of being a light sleeper so the slightest noise of footsteps coming down the stairs usually wakes me. Being so tired, I hadn't heard anything until the washer door open. I groggily opened my eyes and blinked as I adjusted to the sunlight coming through the basement windows. I could just make out a feminine form that was definitely Sonia's. Still being tired I wasn't thinking about anything beyond sleep so I closed my eyes against the light. "Morning Sonia," I murmured. "Sorry! I'm so sorry! I was trying to be quiet. Mom asked me to wash my brother's little league uniform before he got back," Sonia giggled. I could hear her throwing things into the washing machine. "Then send her down so I can kick her ass, please," I replied, shifting in the bed and trying to find a comfortable position. "Actually, she and my brother went to my aunt's so they won't be back until this afternoon," Sonia answered. My eyes opened at this. I still wasn't completely focused on sex, but my focus was beginning to shift from sleep. I was going to say something to Sonia about maybe ordering a pizza for lunch when I saw what she was wearing. She had on a tiny two piece bikini that was yellow with a red pattern emblazoned on the material. As Sonia was standing profile to me throwing clothes into the washer, I could see that the top tied at the back. Rather than having shoulder straps, it was one of those that had a single strap that stretched around the neck to hold it up. The bottom of her bikini appeared to tie at the hips. And man was her body gorgeous! My eyes traveled up her legs to her rounded ass, then to her narrow waist and flat stomach, up to her breasts. I had always thought her sister had larger tits, but now I wasn't so sure. And she had her long black hair pulled back in a pony tail. As she started to pour detergent into the washer, she dropped the cap. With a curse, she put down the bottle and stood on her toes to try to reach the cap from where it had fallen into the machine. Apparently, to get a better reach for it, she turned away from me and leaned way over. Now I could clearly see that her bikini was a thong, and though there was enough material to cover her snatch, the remainder was pulled tightly into the divide of her ass. I was never much of an ass man, preferring (like most guys) to focus on a nice pair of tits. But at that moment, watching the material of her thong saw back and forth as she struggled to pick up the detergent cap, I almost converted. At the very least, I was rock hard and not even thinking about sleep. After a few more seconds, Sonia found the cap and stood up straight again. "Going tanning?" I asked, more to try to get her attention back to me than actually caring what she was doing in a bikini. "Yeah. I was hoping to actually get a tan before we got too far into the summer," she laughed. "Do you have to go out right now?" "Well, the best times are between ten and two, you know," she mockingly stated in a very professor-like voice. "Besides, some of us don't wait to get up at ten." "Trust me. I'm up," I chuckled at my little pun that probably really wasn't even that funny. Sonia turned to me smiling. "Awake doesn't count. You actually have to be ..." And then Sonia got the joke. "Really?" she said. I simply nodded. "That happens to guys in the morning though, right? Something to do with having to take a morning pee?" Here goes nothing. "This morning it had more to do with your choice of outfit than anything else," I stated. My hand was now slowly rubbing my cock through my pajama bottoms. She could still probably see the motion under the covers. "My outfit?" Sonia looked down as if suddenly realizing she had developed breasts and curves. Now she turned red. "I didn't think about it much." "Trust me. I'm thinking about it now," I laughed. "I've really been thinking a lot about last time. I was hoping we could do it again." Here was the test. It was one thing to convince her of this after I had just cum on her, but now this was a fresh start more or less. "Really?" Her new favorite word, it seemed. "You thought about it?" "Many times. Anytime I get myself off now, that's what I fantasize about." She didn't say or do anything except stand there. If I hadn't noticed her breathing increasing, I would have thought I'd offended her. "Do you..." she hesitated. "Do you want to do it again?" Thank God! "Please, if you'd like I mean," I offered, giving her a chance to change her mind. "Okay," she started towards the bed. "Do you want me to rub your balls again while you masturbate?" "I was hoping you could do a little more." At this she stopped just short of the bed. Damn! "Like what?" She looked nervous, but at least it wasn't an outright refusal. "Just trust me. Not much different than what you did last time, except you'll need both hands instead of one." Please, please, please go with this... "You may have to tell me how." I squeezed my cock hard at this. How many guys actually get to have a beautiful 18 year old girl ask them for help with a handjob? "Just sit here on the bed." Sonia slowly walked the remaining few feet to the bed and sat down, turned slightly away from me. I moved my hand out from under the covers and brought it to her knee, slowly running my fingertips over her skin. Slowly, I moved it up her silky leg to where she had her hand resting on her thigh. Like the first time, I grabbed her wrist and slowly pulled her hand towards me. I dragged it over my bare chest up to my mouth where I kissed it, causing Sonia to giggle. Now I moved her hand back down my body. When it reached the covers, I felt Sonia tense, though if I had to guess by her rapid breathing and large nipples that were clearly hardening, it wasn't because she was scared. I kept moving her hand under the covers, down my stomach, and to my pajamas. Rather than stopping there, I kept it going down though much slower, trying to build the anticipation as much for her as for me. Her fingertips grazed the head of my cock through the material, and I think the two of us held our breath. I waited there a moment and to my delight, Sonia began tracing her fingertips along the outline of my cock head. I wanted to build this up but I needed more just then. Once again, I slid her hand down further, her fingertips now gliding along the shaft. I let her wrist go, her hand now under her own control. She looked at me. "What do I do?" "Whatever you want. I'll let you know if you make a mistake." She laughed at this but kept staring into my eyes. And her hand started moving. Slowly at first, tracing the size and shape of my cock. And then a little faster, with more force, as she squeezed my dick through my pajamas. She ran her hands down until she felt my testicles, cupping them, squeezing these too. Then she slid her hand up to just the tip, tracing all over my head. "It feels damp," she stated. "That means you're doing it right." She blushed but smiled incredibly wide at this. "How about you?" "How about me, what?" Sonia asked, still brushing her fingers along me. "Are you damp?" She looked quickly away, and blushed even more, but didn't stop smiling. I placed my left hand over hers, and pulled her hard against my body, so my cock overflowed her hand. The feeling was intense and I thrust a few times against her. "Can I see it," she whispered. Not trusting my ability to talk, I now used both hands to slide my pants down, watching her facial expression change as the fabric that was sliding under her fingers became hot skin. For the moment her hand seemed to be frozen as I slipped the pants off and drew back the covers. She looked over, her mouth opening slightly as she saw her small hand resting gently on my cock. Again, she went through the same routine feeling the shaft, then my balls, before stopping at the head again. I was in agony, because as good as it felt, it was too gentle and was merely teasing me without bringing some kind of relief. "Do you remember how I was touching myself last time?" I asked. Sonia nodded. "Try holding it like that." Excruciatingly slow, Sonia moved her hand from rubbing my shaft to actually holding it. "It's heavier than I thought it would be. And really hot." She tested the weight of it and moved it around slowly. "Try stroking it like I was," I instructed through gritted teeth. At last, she began moving her hand up and down along my cock, and I moaned loudly, causing yet another smile to appear on Sonia's face. "You like that?"she smiled. Now it was my turn to simply nod. I let Sonia jack me off for several minutes, giving subtle instructions or small changes to her. When I began to thrust heavily through her fist, I told her to stop for a minute, assuring her it was only to rest and not because she was doing something wrong. I had been too close to cumming and wanted to last a little while. "Okay, keep stroking me like you were, only this time, rub my balls with your other hand." Sonia moved around to comply but it only took about two seconds to realize she wouldn't be comfortable in that position. Before I could make a suggestion, Sonia simply climbed on the bed and straddled my leg, never letting go of my shaft while doing so. Shifting my cock from her right hand to her left, she used her other hand to travel between my legs, settling her weight on my leg. She began jacking me off again, while dutifully caressing my sack. After a minute or two, it suddenly dawned on me that, by straddling my leg, her pussy was now pressed against my thigh. And now that I was thinking about it, I could tell I had an answer to my previous question. I could definitely feel the heat and damp from between her legs. "Let's see how far I can take this," I thought and lifted my leg, less than an inch really, but enough that my thigh was suddenly pressed hard against her clit. Sonia's body jack-knifed and she let out a long low moan, her hands stopping their motions but suddenly squeezing my body tight in her fists. She had nearly fallen across me, my straining cock about two inches from her tits. I could feel her breath across my chest. She remained like that, breathing heavily. I moved my leg again, pressing it even harder against her crotch. "Mmmmmm. Please don't stop," she panted. She thoughtfully tried to continue stroking my cock but, like I said, she was almost laying completely on top of me. "Sorry," she smiled. Then, without a thought, she leaned up and brought her lips to mine, slipping her tongue between my lips and rubbing it furiously across mine. I moved my hands to her ass, grabbing her roughly and pushing her down onto my leg at the same time that my leg was pushing up. "Oh, my God!" she yelled, pulling her lips from mine and straightening up so that she was now sitting across my leg again. Now she was jerking my cock with wild abandon. Every few seconds she would pause and run her thumb across my cockhead, smearing the pre-cum that was flowing out of me, before returning to her strokes. The resulting wetness along my cock resulted in even more intense feelings, as the sound of the stickiness was evident. Her other hand was no longer on me but was rubbing all over her neck and through her ponytail, creating an unbelievably erotic sight. All the while I continued with my leg, only now she was noticeably pushing back. "Have you ever had an orgasm?" I asked, in between moans. She blushed yet again but was too far gone to even care I think. "Oh yes." This was new, considering she told me about her boyfriend last time and her lack of experience! "How?" I continued, moving one hand from her ass to her hand on my cock, slowing her down a little so I didn't cum yet. Now she was reluctant to answer, even slowing down her thrusts against my thigh to think about it. "Some guy?" She shook her head. "Girl?" She hesitated a second or two before shaking her head again, definitely a lie. "Who?" I pressed, again allowing her to stroke my cock faster. She thought for a second before answering, completely stopping her motions against my thigh. "Becky." Becky was Sonia's best friend. Basically a smaller blonde version of Sonia. As opposed to Sonia, who was hot nonetheless, Becky oozed sex in everything she did, wore, said, etc. On more than one occasion she had slapped my ass as she passed by me. I always suspected that she would do more if she ever got the chance. "How about masturbating? Do you ever touch yourself?" I moved my thigh again, causing another moan. "Mmm-hmmm. Yes I do. Mmmmmm." Her eyes were squeezed shut, my poor cock all but forgotten now, as she concentrated on my leg and her pussy. "When was the last time you got off?" I tried thrusting my cock through her hand, but while I can walk and chew gum at the same time, thrusting and rubbing against Sonia proved to be almost impossible. Since I was more interested in the masturbating habits of girlfriend's sister at the moment, I let my cock soften in favor of Sonia's clit. "Well. Ahhhhhh. I tried mmmmmm. I tried to this morning but my mom knocked on my door to tell me mmmmmmmmm to tell me she was leaving with my brother. Then the phone rang. Mmmm yes. And I just wasn't in the mood after that." "Are you in the mood to cum now?" I stopped moving my leg, in fact letting it down so it wasn't even touching her. "Please!" she whimpered, shifting her weight, and again pressing her pussy against me. "Could you return the favor?" I asked hopefully, my semi-limp cock twitching at the thought. "Sorry," she smiled again, resuming her strokes. "You're not as hard as before. Sorry," she apologized meekly, tugging on my half-hard cock. I'd already been bold enough today but I decided to press further, figuring at the most, I would just get a "No" answer. "Do you know what would help?" Sonia simply shook her head, eyes closed, fingers sliding through her fine hair. "Could you take your top off?" Her eyes bolted open. She let go of my cock completely and brought both hands across her chests. "Why?" she demanded. Damn! Damn! Damn! "Well, " I struggled, my cock further deflating. "One, you've already seen all of me. Two, You're really pretty and I want to see the rest of your body. And three," I tried to think of something. "And three, the last time I touched your breast, you seemed to enjoy it. I could do it again if you'd like." Please? She brought her hands down to rest on her thighs but she made no move to uncover her chest. "Do you like to rub your nipples when you masturbate?" I asked. Again with the blush but she nodded her head. "Close your eyes and imagine pulling on them while you rubbed yourself," I continued. She had her eyes closed but since her nipples where already clearly hard, I couldn't tell if this was working. "Now," I finished. "Imagine me doing it for you." She thrust her pussy hard against my leg in response. She seemed to be incredibly turned on by visuals as much as I was. "Please let me see your body," I said softly. Opening her eyes again, her gaze drifted down to my soft dick. But her hands moved behind her back and I could tell she was working the bow untied. A soft smile crept across her lips when she saw my cock show some signs of life. The bikini shifted and I could see that she had untied the back as the strings fell to her side. Now she slowly raised her hands to the strap at her neck. My cock raised with them. Now she knew she was teasing me. She slowly pulled the strap up the back of her neck, over her head, and held it tight in front of her, but not out of shyness, only to tease me. And then she let go. I moaned again as I saw her breasts, the first guy to ever see Sonia's tits. They were almost completely round and pillowy with almost no sag, despite their size. The areola's were a soft shade of pink, and her nipples were almost an inch long! I moved my hands to cup them, much like she did with my sack, testing their weight. When I grabbed them fully, they spilled out the sides of my hands, confirming that they were indeed bigger than I thought. While my girlfriend was a 36C, her sister seemed to be only a slightly smaller C cup size. I groped her tits roughly, not enough to hurt, but enough that it got her attention, and her breathing and little moans started up again. I was moving my leg against her in time with my hands. When I began to flick and pull on her nipples, she again grabbed my cock and tugged in hard strokes. "Sonia, promise me you won't stop anymore. I need to cum so badly," I almost whined. Man if anyone could see us now. My girlfriend's sister was in my bed, topless, grinding her cunt against my leg, while giving me a handjob as I played with her tits and pleaded for her to make me cum!But Sonia did me one better. "I need you to make me cum too. Please keep touching my tits and my nipples! Don't stop!" I needed to cum so badly hearing that, and I was close. Sonia was moaning loudly, grinding against me. I reached down to her hips and pulled the bows to her bottoms, untying them, and then practically ripped them out from under her. Her bush came into view, and I could see that she had a nice shaved landing strip of dark pubic hair. Unfortunately, from the angle, I couldn't see the lips of her pussy. It took Sonia a few seconds for her to realize what I had done, and when she stopped jacking me off, I practically screamed for her to keep going, at which she resumed her pace. She was now snapping her hips back and forth, sliding her dripping pussy across my leg. You could actually hear how wet she was as you ground her clit and lips against me, matting the hair with her juices. She was almost bouncing up and down now, her tits gyrating wildly. I grabbed on to them tightly, rubbing her nipples with my thumbs. We were both moaning loudly, thrusting against each other. Sonia's hand was a blur on my cock. I was almost there! Sonia started, leaning toward me, "You remember the first time I made you cum? All over me? Mmmmm. Well, right after you left the room. I took off all my clothes and rubbed your cum all over my body. I even tasted it." I was incredibly turned on; I couldn't even speak. "I didn't even make it to my bed. I just sat in the window seat, spread my legs, and put three fingers right up my pussy. I came so hard right away!" Sonia Ch. 02 That was all it took. My balls and cock swelled and I came hard enough that my vision actually blurred. I grabbed hard onto Sonia's waist as the first jet of my sperm spurted across my chest. Then she changed her grip and the second blast hit her under the chin, dripping wetly onto her tits. She didn't let up on her rapid strokes and I kept cumming, splashing my cum all over the two of us. The sight of my cum set her off. "Mike! Oh, God! I'm cumming. Mike I'm cumming," Sonia wailed, her pussy grinding hotly against my leg as a flood of her juices coated my leg. I moved my hands to pinch her nipples, prolonging her orgasm and her moans. "Oh, God!" she screamed before collapsing on top of me, her tits rubbing my cum into my chest, and her stomach squeezing the last bit of sperm from my cock. As our breathing slowed down, Sonia kissed me softly on the cheek. "You can go back to sleep now." Sonia nestled in against me. Sonia Ch. 03 The next couple of weeks continued in much the same way. While I never had the chance to get her off again, Sonia gave me a fair share of handjobs when the opportunity presented itself. Trisha was working more and more, so the opportunities became more plentiful. In fact, this particular weekend, she was off at a conference that was part of a class she was taking in the fall semester, only a short time away. Even her brother was staying at a friend’s house for the weekend so it was just Sonia, her mom , and me. Saturday morning came with a lot of shouting above my head that woke me up. From what I could gather, Sonia was being barred from doing something or going somewhere that night and she and her mom were really going at it. Giving up on sleep, I trudged on upstairs to the kitchen. “Sonia, you’re not going and that’s the end of it!” came from the living room, followed by Sonia stomping past me and towards the coffee pot that was slowly filtering. “Morning,” I whispered to Sonia, not wanting to upset things more. It had become kind of an odd punishment, but anytime Sonia got in trouble, she was in charge of getting coffee for her mother. This was reserved for minor offenses only, and it wasn’t really to enslave her, but Sonia was willingly going along with it, probably in the hopes of smoothing this over and having her mother relent to whatever request she had made. Sonia grunted a reply and set a coffee mug on the counter for her mother, waiting for the coffee. She was almost rigid with anger. I’m sure it was probably no big deal in the grand scheme of things, but to a teenage girl, even an 18 year old, it was a matter of life and death to be able to go out with her friends. I simply tried to ignore it. Trying to lighten the mood, I jokingly asked, “If you’re already pouring some, do you mind getting me a cup too?” She whirled around ready to tear into me, and then suddenly stopped. “What?” I asked suddenly worried, my little attempt at levity not having gone so well. Sonia looked over my shoulder, then back at me, then over my shoulder again. I turned around, but there was nothing there, only the hallway leading into the living room. When I turned back, Sonia had poured the cup of coffee and set it on the counter top. “I have to change filters, mom. It’ll be a few minutes,” she called out, still sounding angry. But as she said it, her hand came up, lightly brushing my limp penis through my mesh shorts. Her other hand, she brought up her index finger to her mouth, warning me to keep quiet. Obviously. She then moved her hand with more force against my member, almost kneading it, tugging on me until I was completely hard. When she had achieved her goal, she slid her hand inside the waistband of my shorts and my underwear. I jumped slightly when her soft hand wrapped around my shaft and began to slowly jerk me off. She couldn’t get much movement in the confines of my shorts, so the effect was more teasing than satisfying. But it didn’t matter to me. Sonia was giving me a handjob in the kitchen while her mother was only about twenty feet away in the next room. There were no doors on the kitchen or the living room, though the angle of the hallway prevented anyone from simply poking their head out of the one room and looking into the other. Though her mom could conceivably make it into the kitchen from where she was in only a few seconds, I felt confident that we could stop what we were doing with no one the wiser if she walked in on us. Sonia had other plans. Also noticing that her hand couldn’t stroke me fully in my shorts, she pulled the front of my shorts down, tucking them under my balls. With nothing impeding her, she went to town on my cock, jerking me off so fast that her hand became a blur. I began to thrust in time with her strokes, wanting to cum quickly lest we get discovered. “Sonia?” came the call from the living room. I stopped my undulating but Sonia continued with her hand. She looked at me and whispered, “Are you close?” I shook my head no. While her handjobs were always intense, now combined with a sense of exhibitionism, I wasn’t quite ready to climax yet. Sonia softly bit her lip for a second, before pulling her shirt up so that it exposed her breasts, resting on top of them. “Grab my tits,” she hissed at me before responding to her mom, “A few more minutes,” and then continuing with her hand on my cock. I still was fooling my self thinking we could quickly disengage if her mom entered. My back was to the door, so she probably wouldn’t notice my dick in her daughter’s hand, though she would probably observe that her breasts were now spilling out of my hands. I groped Sonia roughly, pulling her titflesh and twisting her nipples, causing her to moan softly. I’m sure she was getting wet, but I knew trying to get a finger into her while she was wearing tight shorts was just about impossible considering our situation. After a few minutes, Sonia asked me again, “Now?” “Close,” I replied, mauling her tits. She bit her lip again. “Okay, just please tell me when you’re about to cum.” Before I could even nod a response, Sonia dropped to her knees in front of me and plunged my cock into her hot, wet mouth. That right there almost pushed me over the edge. My girlfriend didn’t really like to give oral, and I had sadly never had a blowjob in my life. This was the farthest my cock had ever been in anyone’s mouth, and Sonia knew what she was doing! As my hands still rubbed her tits, Sonia kept a hand on the base of my shaft, the other hand curling around to cup my balls and gently rub them. Meanwhile, she was alternating between pistoning her head so that my shaft thrust in and out of her mouth, with periods of slow sucking, my cock almost completely out of her mouth, her tongue bathing the head. She would then thrust her tongue in and out of my pee hole, tongue fucking my cock. It was intense and I still couldn’t believe this was Sonia doing it. Close, from out in the hallway, came the call,” Is it ready yet?” I stopped and tried to pull out of Sonia’s mouth, but she bit down, not hard, but enough that I couldn’t slide the thick crown of my cock out from between her teeth. She looked up at me. I nodded my head vigorously. I was about to cum. At that, she released her teeth from my cock, and replied, “It’s cumming in another minute or so, mom.” She giggled at her little play on words, but I thankfully heard her mom retreat back into the living room. “Just tell me when,” she repeated, as she proceeded to press my cock against her lips and beat my meat furiously. After a few seconds, I croaked, “Now.” She pulled my cock from her face and reached up to grab the mug full of coffee. I realized what she was going to do a split second before she did, but I couldn’t stop the flow of cum, though I don’t think I would have even if I had the choice. It was just so nasty and unlike Sonia that the mere thought actually made my orgasm more powerful. Sonia positioned the steaming cup of coffee beneath my dick, just as long jets of sperm shot out, rippling the surface of the liquid, as I emptied my balls into the coffee. I was almost doubled over, not wanting to scald my genitals, but at the same time, taking a perverse pleasure of what we were doing and not wanting to waste any of my cum. After what felt like an eternity, I finally stopped, gripping the counter for support. Sonia calmly got to her feet, pulled my shorts up to my waist again, and reached for a spoon. I was still in a daze from what had happened as she carefully stirred my sperm into her mom’s coffee, her tits still thrust out, the nipples hard, and her mounds red from my assault. Only as she was just about to walk out of the kitchen did she pull her shirt down. From out in the living room, I heard Sonia tell her mom,” Here you go. I put some extra cream in it, as you like it.” I too left the kitchen and walked past the living room just in time to witness Mary Jo drinking her morning coffee mixed with my sperm. As I headed upstairs to take a shower, Sonia winked at me, and I began to wonder how far she was going to take this revenge thing against her mother. ***** A couple of hours later, I was back downstairs in my bedroom when Sonia came down to do laundry. As soon as she saw me, she grinned. “Mom enjoyed her coffee. Thanks.” “What was that all about?” I inquired. “Oh, nothing big. She just never really lets me do what I want. This morning, things just sort of came to a head.” “And speaking of head...” I said, causing Sonia to laugh. “Becky showed me how to do it once with a vibrator. Afterwards, she popped my cherry with a dildo. It was a fun night.” I was beginning to see Becky in a whole new light. Not that I ever regarded her as sweet and innocent, I just never thought of her as this sex fiend, especially with Sonia. Sonia and I continued our conversation for a few more minutes as she dumped clothes into the washer, then retreated back upstairs. I myself had a ton of stuff to do for class. I stayed down there most of the night, coming upstairs only to make a couple of sandwiches. When I stepped upstairs, Mary Jo was just getting ready to head out. She was wearing a low cut top and a miniskirt that showed off her legs. While Sonia’s divorced mom was in her 40s, she was a definite milf. “ Off to go find a mate?” I teased. “Oh, hush,” she replied. “I’m going out with my sister tonight, but I probably won’t be back until late, but I WILL be back.” We said our goodbyes, and she went out the door. Sadly, even though I was alone with Sonia, I had to make the hard choice of going back to work with school. I headed back to my dungeon. ***** I had been asleep for only an hour or so, when I felt someone tapping me awake. After a few seconds, I opened my eyes to see Sonia leaning over me. I looked at the clock and saw that it was a little past 3 in the morning. “What is it?” I asked groggily. “Just take your clothes off and come upstairs,” she whispered. I could then see that she was completely naked in the dim light, her breasts creating a firm outline in the dark. I started taking clothes off, and asked, “Why not here? We’re alone.” Sonia just started walking away and up the stairs, her tits bouncing softly. Now I was curious, as I slipped out of bed and followed her, my dick not quite hard but far from soft. When I got upstairs, Sonia was waiting at the foot of the second staircase. “Shhhhhhhh,” she put a finger to her lips, and climbed to the second floor. ‘Okay,’ I thought, ‘This is starting to border on weird’. I followed her again. When we got to the second floor, she didn’t go into her room like I expected. Instead, she continued into the small den next door. I now had an idea where this whole thing was going. The staircase to Mary Jo’s room was in the den. And sure enough, when I walked into the room, Sonia was standing with one foot on the bottom stair. When she saw me walk in, she merely continued up into her mom’s room. My cock was now almost fully erect, as thoughts off us fooling around in Mary Jo’s bed came to mind. I continued up the stairs myself. The staircase was unique in that it opened up directly in the middle of the upstairs room, rather than an outside door. I could see Sonia at the top now, and I eagerly bounded up behind her. Just as I reached the top, my fantasies vanished as I could clearly see that the bed was already occupied. I stopped cold as I could make out enough detail to see that it was Mary Jo sprawled out on her bed. Sonia, seeing me hesitate, reached out and grabbed my hard dick, pulling me softly the rest of the way into the room. Sonia leaned to my ear. “She’s passed out drunk. Look, she didn’t even change her clothes.” I could see that she was indeed still wearing the miniskirt and blouse she had on earlier. Sonia, still using my body as a handle, maneuvered me to the top of the bed, by her mom’s head. Coming up behind me now, she slowly pushed me forward until my knees hit the mattress. She wrapped her arms around me and pressed up against me. I could feel her hard nipples against my back and her trimmed bush on my ass. “Now,” she whispered, her hand snaking around to my cock, “I want you to do exactly as I tell you. My mom is dead to the world when she’s like this, so enjoy yourself.” She gave my cock a few quick strokes and I moaned appreciatively. “First,” she continued, “touch her tits.” “Sonia...” I started to protest. But her fist picked up it’s pace and I knew she had me. I tentatively reached out my hands and brushed the front of her blouse. I could feel her breasts beneath the blouse quite distinctly, and I realized that she wasn’t wearing a bra. “Keep going,” Sonia urged. All the while watching Mary Jo’s face for any sign of movement, I slid my hands more firmly across her chest. Her boobs weren’t as big as either of her daughters’, but they still fit into my hands. I could feel her stiff nipples in my palms. I wondered what kind of dreams she was having right now. Fortunately the full moon was shining right into the window of her bedroom, and I could see the buttons clearly to pull apart. When I had finished the last one, I pulled the two halves of her top apart, exposing her tits to my view. They were finely sculpted and smooth. I glided my hands gently across their surface. When I brushed her nipples, Mary Jo moaned softly. I stopped immediately, but Sonia squeezed my cock. “Keep going,” she repeated. I returned my hands to her tits, squeezing them, feeling the weight. I tugged on each of her nipples, pulling her tits away from her body, and then allowing them to fall back. Sonia leaned into my ear. “Taste them.” I actually moaned at the thought, and obediently leaned in to suck her mom’s tits, all while she jacked me off. I licked my way across first one, then the other, pulling each nipple into my mouth, chewing them. “That’s it, “Sonia started. “Lick her tits. Suck on her nipples. That’s it, bite them.” Sonia’s words were brining me close to cumming as I thrust my cock through her fist. Sonia also noticed this, and removed her hand. I moaned again, now for the lack of physical contact. She again wrapped her arms around me and whispered,” You don’t cum until she does.” Now we had crossed the line. I turned around to face her, but before I could make a protest, she kissed me, forcing her tongue deep into my mouth, and resumed with her handjob, the head of my cock sliding wetly across her belly. At that point, I realized that I was going to do anything Sonia asked of me. She broke her kiss and commanded me down to the foot of the bed. I started to pull up Mary Jo’s skirt even before Sonia told me. I was actually impressed to see that her mom was wearing a dark thong beneath her clothes. I slowly slid the thong down her body and off. I reached up between her legs and was shocked yet again to feel a completely shaved pussy! The folds of her lips were open slightly and I could feel the dampness between them. She had been turned on by the “foreplay” with her breasts. I slid a finger inside of her and moved it around. Mary Jo was moaning again, and also starting to pump her hips in time with my finger. “Sonia, could you please keep touching me?” I pleaded. She hadn’t touched my cock since our kiss. “You might want to get her off quick then, ‘cause I’m not touching it again until she does,” she teased back. This was torture! But wanting so bad for Sonia to make me cum, I knew the quickest way to get her mom there. Now it was my turn to shock Sonia. I spread her mom’s legs apart and knelt down, bringing my head down to her pussy. I could smell the sweet musk coming from her. I thrust my tongue out, tasting her sweet pussy for the first time. I could hear Sonia breathing hard behind me. I lapped at Mary Jo’s pussy, sliding my tongue all over her lips. When I reached her clit, I sucked it into my mouth, laving it with the tip of my tongue. She was moaning and thrashing all over the bed now, but incredibly did not wake up. While I sucked her cunt, I stuck two fingers into her wet twat, moving them in and out. I’ll admit I cheated Sonia a little as I pressed my aching cock against the mattress and grinded my body against it, bringing me just the tiniest of relief. After a few minutes, I could tell I had her mom on the brink of an orgasm, so I slid another two fingers inside, finger fucking her pussy with four fingers. That did it. Her hips lifted up hard against my mouth as her juices flooded my tongue and dripped down across my palm, as she let out a long slow moan as her climax hit. I lapped up as much as I could before Sonia pulled me away. “Okay stud,” she giggled, “Now for your turn.” She positioned me back at the head of the bed and stood behind me once again. Her much awaited hand returned to my stiff cock and resumed with its handjob, while her other hand reached between my legs from behind to cup and rub my balls. Precum was oozing out of my dick and Sonia’s motions spread it all along the shaft as her other hand tugged on my sack. “Let me try something Becky told me about,” Sonia whispered. “Fine,” I barely noticed, thrusting my cock into Sonia’s hand. “Well, I need to get my fingers wet.” She stopped wanking my cock, but kept her hand on me. I realized it was so I could hear her putting her fingers inside her wet cunt. I could her the sticky wet noises of her fingers as she masturbated behind me. “Now, relax,” as her hand started up again on me. She then slid her fingers between my legs again and I could feel the wetness of her juices on them as she slid them up the crack of my ass to my asshole. She toyed my asshole with just the tips of her fingers. My girlfriend had never done anything like this and I was eager to see how far Sonia would go. She slowly poked her nail into my asshole, then the tip of her finger, then up to the first knuckle. I tried not to tense, but it was difficult, never had anything going into my ass before. She thrust her finger in and out of me, each thrust pulling more and more of her finger inside me until I felt the whole thing suddenly slide inside me. My cock swelled even harder when she did it. “That’s it baby, let me fuck your ass. Let me make you cum.” Her dirty words were bringing me to a state of arousal I had never reached in my life. Her one hand was jerking my cock furiously, her hand becoming a blur. Her other hand had her finger thrusting roughly in and out, finger fucking my asshole. I was close to cumming. And Sonia and I both wanted me to cum in the same place. My whole body was shaking now and I knew I was about to release. “Sonia, baby, I’m about to cum.” She quickened her pace on my cock and leaned in to stick her tongue in my ear. Just as it was about to hit me, Sonia jammed a second finger up my ass. I roared as thick white ropes of cum squirted out of my cock and actually splashed as they hit Mary Jo across the side of the face. The first few jets coated her face and got through her hair. Sonia then directed my cock, and the last couple of shots landed across her mom’s tits. I stood there spent as Sonia slowly eased up on my shaft. Mary Jo was covered with more cum than I had ever shot in my life. Some of it was running off her hair and dripping into her ear. I could see some had landed on her lips and I hoped it would drip into her mouth too. I also realized that something else had happened that hadn’t since I was a teenager: my cock was still rock hard. Sonia pulled me back so she could lean over her mom. “Good night, mom,” she said. As she leaned over, her ass was right in front of me. I realized I was still horny too. Sonia planted a quick kiss on her mom’s lips and I could see a small strand of my sperm connect the two briefly as Sonia pulled away. As much as I loved what Sonia had done, I wanted to regain control, even if it was just in my mind. Before she had a chance to fully stand up, I grabbed her hips and brought my cock up hard against her so it nestled in her ass cheeks. Sonia giggled but thought I was just teasing. I pulled my hips back slowly so my cock slid down until the head rested against her pussy. “What are you doing? She sounded worried. So I thrust forward hard, my thick cock sliding inside the hot wet folds of Sonia’s virgin cunt. No foreplay, no teasing, just ramming it home on the first try. Sonia Ch. 03 “Oh God Mike!!!” Sonia screamed but she thrust her body back against me, her arms reaching behind her as best she could to pull me closer, so I knew I hadn’t hurt her. I started fucking her hard, not waiting for her to get used to her first cock, but she didn’t care, and merely grabbed the mattress for support, her face close to her cum covered mom. “Oh yeah! Fuck me Mike! Fuck me hard! Make me cum! Cum inside me! I want to feel your cock shooting your sperm inside my pussy!” I loved her dirty talk. I reached around to grip her tits as I fucked her. I knew I wanted to take this further so I stopped thrusting and pushed Sonia closer to the bed. Sonia was in complete ecstasy at her first fuck that she cooperated. When I was close enough, I reached down and grabbed Mary Jo’s arm pulling it towards us. “Oh God, yes!!” Sonia cried. “Do it!” I moved her arm so it was between our legs and we were straddling it. Then I pulled us back, being careful not to loosen my cock from where it had impaled Sonia’s twat. I felt Mary Jo’s fingers brush my ass and then my balls, but I kept moving until I knew they were between Sonia’s thighs. Reaching down between Sonia’s legs, I moved the fingers until they were in direct contact with her clit. “Fuck yeah!” Sonia screamed and gyrated against me. I started thrusting again, each thrust sliding her mom’s fingers across her clit. Sonia was pretty much fucking me now, and I grabbed her wildly swinging tits in an attempt to hold on. “That’s it! So close! Yes! Yes! Fuck! I’m cumming! Oh God! Mike I’m cumming!” Her pussy spasmed all over her my cock and she let out several guttural moans, but kept fucking me. “That’s it! Fuck me! Oh God Mike! Mike...! I’m cumming again! A second orgasm washed through her, and I could feel her juices flowing down my cock until they reached my balls, where I could feel them dripping off of me. She eventually had two more orgasms as we fucked. That was about all I could take. I pulled my cock out of her, moved her mom’s hand from between her legs, and spun her around to face me. I wrapped an arm around her waist and grabbed her leg, pulling it so it was wrapped around my own waist, spreading her pussy open. Sonia eagerly fed my cock inside her again as I fucked her standing up. The hard points of her tits bounced all over my chest stimulating my own nipples. I grabbed both cheeks of her ass and fucked her hard, sprinting for my own climax. As Sonia screamed out her fifth orgasm, I emptied my balls inside her pussy, completely taking her virginity. I didn’t cum as hard as before but it was still one of the best orgasms I had ever had. After a few minutes, my dick had softened and fallen out from her cunt. She kissed me passionately and actually caressed my battered dick gently. “That was incredible, lover,” she whispered. With the passion and lust now gone, it hit me exactly what we had done with her mom. As I started to stammer about how we should clean her up, Sonia giggled again. “Trust me, she’ll just think she had a good time when she was drunk.” I then followed her down the stairs to her bedroom. “I’d invite you in, but you wore me out.” We kissed again, and I reluctantly left her noticing as I went back to my own bedroom that my dick was almost hard again. I laid in bed, thinking about how hot Sonia had become. As I jerked myself off to another orgasm, I realized that I would have to tell my girlfriend at some point. And I began to wonder if she’d really mind. I went to sleep with a smile on my face.