0 comments/ 15899 views/ 2 favorites Late Night Encounter By: BrnEyedBeauty I was lying in bed after my shower, relaxed and drowsy. My eyes were closed and I heard the shower running. In my mind I could see you clearly as if I were there. The hot water running down over your body, massaging the tired, aching muscles of your neck and shoulders. Doing to you what I wanted to do. I can't wait for you to get out so that I can dry you off with my tongue. I want to explore every inch of your wonderful body. I hear the shower turn off and I roll over on my side to watch you in the mirror. I watch as you dry every inch of you. I let you continue because I know that once you hit the bed you are mine. From your neck and ears all the way to your toes. You come into the room and lie down on the bed next to me. You lean over to kiss me, I let you and then gently push you back onto your back. I have never taken control like this before and you let me continue, curiosity shining in your eyes. I suck lightly on your male nipples, making them hard as nubs and then flatten my tongue, and lick around it. Playing and teasing. I look into your eyes as I play and they are half closed and you are ready for anything. I reach down and lightly stroke your hardening cock. It jumps in my hand as I nip at your nipple. I continue stroking as I move over to the other nipple. I love seeing what reaction I can get out of your wonderful sexy body. I move my hand down to cup your balls, gently squeezing, first one and then the other... cupping them in my hand., loving the feel, knowing that I'll soon make my way down your body with my mouth and tongue. I start my journey down your stomach, leaving little butterfly kisses along the way. I have started to stroke you again, loving the feel of you. Feeling the heat and sexual stirring. It's a very heady feeling knowing that I have this affect on you. I have never felt this with another. I love the power you have given me. I tongue your belly button as I make my way past down your belly to my prize. I lick around the base, feeling it stir. I lick your balls, first one and then the other and then gently suck one into my mouth. I hear you moan. I look up at you and your eyes are closed. I moan when I see this because I know how it intensifies the feeling when you can't see. I decide to continue down your body. I lick your inner thigh feeling your body twitch and then I raise your leg. I continue licking and kissing up the back of your thigh and pause behind your knee. I lick along there and you jump. I have found a sensitive area. I'll have to keep that in mind. I lick up your calf to the ankle and foot. I lick up the sole of your foot and lick at the base of your toes. I then take each toe into my mouth and lick them like I do your cock. As if they were miniature cocks. You don't jump so I know that you aren't ticklish so I continue my ministrations. I go to the other foot and give those toes the same treatment and work my way back down your leg and inner thighs. Once again I am at your wonderful cock. It is harder now than when I started my exploration. I raise up to look in your eyes and they are still closed. I get an idea. I crawl over to open the bedside table drawer and remove a blindfold that I have used before. I lean over, kiss your lips and gently put it on over your eyes and then work my way back down to your hardening cock. I lick the precum off of the head and then go down to the base. I lick from the base to the head again and again until your cock is all wet. I then take the head into my mouth, working my tongue around the tip and ridge, enjoying the feel of you in my mouth. I then take a little more, again my tongue playing around the head, until I take you completely into my mouth. I stay completely still for a minute, enjoying the feel of you and listening to your breathing. It almost stopped for a minute. I know the feeling. You have that affect on me also. I hear your trying to control your breathing and take that as my cue to start stroking you in and out of my mouth. I start slowly, enjoying every inch of you. My mouth gets tighter as you get bigger as I stroke you. I cup your balls again and stroke a little faster. Your breathing is getting faster and more shallow. You are moaning. I love that sound. It gives me encouragement. I start pumping your cock in and out of my mouth, faster and faster. I can feel the vein throbbing. I know that you are fighting the urge to cum. I moan, wanting to taste your cum. Feel it shoot down my throat. You hear me and it triggers the reaction I want. I can feel your body tense in preparation and I jam my mouth all the way down to the base of your cock. The tip is at the base of my throat as you explode. Jumping up to hit the tip of my mouth as it releases. Your essence shoots down my throat and I swallow every drop. I hear you groan as you cum. A guttural sound and it thrills me. I tighten my mouth around your cock as I slowly move my way back up to the tip, milking every drop from your cock. As I release it you moan. I look up at you, you have left the blindfold on but there is a smile on your face. I kiss the head of your cock and then move up your body to kiss you. You draw my tongue into your mouth to taste yourself. I moan my pleasure. Our kiss lengthens and I don't ever want it to end. When you finally break the kiss, you raise your hands to take off the blindfold. What I see in your eyes thrills me. There is excitement, amazement and want all written there. I want you more than ever before but that's another story. Late Night Encounter This is not really a story, just a short little vignette, but it gets right to the point and is, I think, in its own way, very nice. ====================================== I head home through the late-night streets, my mind wandering as I endure the long, tedious ride, dreading the emptiness and boredom that I know awaits me when I arrive. It's been a long night, a long week, with more overtime than I would like and nothing happening in my social life. I find myself thinking of better times, of previous partners, little adventures I've had or ones I wished for but missed. It's been too long since I've had some fun, some affection, some sex. I promise myself an indulgence when I get home, some special little pleasure that will raise my spirits. And then I see you. You pull up next to me as I'm stopped at a light. I look over and take in your beauty, your warm, chocolate skin, your high cheek bones and full lips, your full, sumptuous breasts. Suddenly you glance my way, catching me as I admire you. Your eyebrow arches at the impudence of this stranger, this white girl. I blush, wondering if you can tell that I am thinking about being with you, imagining my pale skin sliding easily over your dark heat, the exquisite joy I would get from pleasuring you. The light changes and you pull away, but at the next light we're there again, together, and this time you hold my gaze, searching for my intent, and then you make a decision. With a simple motion of your head you tell me to follow you, and I do, excited beyond belief. You stop on a dead end street, unlit and isolated, and I park on the opposite side, just across from you. When you signal for me to come over, my heart begins to race, out of control, but I get out of my car and quickly hop into yours. Our eyes meet, but you don't say a word as I enter, just discreetly raise your skirt to indicate what you want, which is exactly why I'm there, exactly what I need. You quickly rearrange yourself, turning, leaning back against the door, shifting your legs out from beneath the steering wheel, into the passenger's side, where I have already dropped to my knees and positioned myself on the floor. Eager for what you know is coming, you start to slip your white, lacy panties down over your hips and I, just as eager, pull them down the rest of the way and off. You spread your legs, letting me see the delicious spectacle of your cunt, the inner flesh so vivid pink next to the deep brown of your lips, which are already moist and swollen in anticipation of what I am going to do for you. I can't take my eyes off it, this beautiful, moist delicacy, this steaming flower, just waiting there for me. I can barely breathe now, I'm so excited, knowing what I'm about to do. Everything has happened so fast. Just minutes ago I was on my way home, bored and alone. And now I'm here, in a stranger's car, about to taste and satisfy a beautiful black goddess. Not wasting another second, sensing our mutual need, I move my head between your legs and begin to eat you out, slowly at first, my tongue running softly, sensuously up and down the center of your quivering slit. I feel the warmth of your dark, creamy thighs against my cheeks, occasionally clutching at my head as I do everything I can to pleasure you. I delight in the taste and texture of your sweet quim as you softly sigh and moan in response to my tongue. The intensity builds quickly and your fingers twist in my hair as the passion builds in both of us. Within minutes you are in the throes of an intense orgasm, groaning loudly, your hips trembling and bucking as I continue to work within you. My hands eagerly cup your bottom as your cries fill the air and your fluids run copiously into my greedy mouth. You start to come down, but I keep you going, making you come again, and again, and again, until you just can't take any more. You lie there, panting, satisfied and drained, legs still parted, your caramel thighs still quivering from the intensity of the pleasure I've given you. I lick you clean, savoring the final taste of you, then wipe your cream from my face and whisper a heartfelt "Thank you". They are the only words either of us has spoken during this unexpected hook-up. Suddenly I am keenly aware of the warm moisture between my own legs, the response to what I have just done, but there is no time for that now. I open the door and quickly return to my car, driving off into the anonymity of the night. As I pull away I see you watching me and realize that we never got each other's name, that we exchanged only those two simple words between us. We part, with only the vivid memory of our encounter, a brief but delightful time of sheer lust and abandon between two horny women, a time neither of us will ever forget. Late-night Encounter I knocked lightly on his door, hoping against hope that he was there…and alone. It was the middle of the night, and he answered slowly, obviously rousted from sleep. He smiled slightly, one corner of his delicious mouth turning upward in a sardonic grin. “I thought I told you this wasn’t a good idea?” he questioned. “I know…but I’m so wet…so horny. Please let me in.” I stood there before him clad in only boxers and a T-shirt, my hard nipples poking through the thin cotton fabric. “Please?” “You’re married. You know this isn’t a good idea. You’re gonna get someone in trouble…mainly me. I don’t want some jealous husband showing up at my door going nuts because I’m banging his wife.” Undeterred, I lightly traced my finger down his chest, weaving in and out amidst the dark tendrils of hair. “That’s the beauty of it, honey. He knows already. He told me I should get someone to help him keep me satisfied, because I’m wearing him out.” I paused. “ He doesn’t want these juices going to waste…do you?” At that, I pulled his hand to me and let him feel the moist fabric between my legs. His eyes widened in surprise and he raised an eyebrow, questioningly. “All that for me, huh?” he grinned again, and stepped back inside, a clear invitation for me to come in. I followed him inside his apartment and stepped closer to him, snaking an arm up to play with the hairs on the nape of his neck. I breathed deeply, taking in the scent of him, then his lips were on mine, hot, insistent. His tongue darted in and out of my mouth expertly, making me want more. He drew me to him, and I loved the feel of his strong arms circling my waist. Then his hands were in my hair, caressing, grasping, pulling me into him. We kissed deeply for as long as we could take it, then, gasping, came up for air. I looked deep into his eyes and whispered, “Still not a good idea?” “No,” he whispered back, matter-of-factly. “But I like it.” He took my hand and led me to his bedroom, stopping when he reached the side of the bed. “You’re sure?” he asked. I pulled off my shirt to reveal my hard, brown nipples, planted on my more than ample breasts. “What do you think?” I grinned. He cupped my right breast with his left hand, and lowered his mouth slowly, the tip of his tongue dancing circles on my stiffened nipple. His right hand gently kneaded the flesh of my left breast, and a sigh escaped my lips as he sucked my rosy tip into his mouth. His breath was hot against my skin, and I noticed that the room was quite cold. Goosebumps covered me as his hands roamed over my chest and back. His fingers etched a line down my spine; my shudder was just the response he was after. His mouth left my breast and he made his way slowly up to my neck, gently kissing and nibbling on the way there. Once he found his mark, though, the tame kisses disappeared, replaced by harder, more lustful ones. His tongue played with my ear and his breath sent shivers through my entire body. When he again found my mouth, his lips were heated and unrelenting. His tongue dove between my waiting lips and darted, swirled, flicked around with mine in a passionate dance. I could feel his hardness against my belly as we kissed, his silky boxers unable to contain the urgency he felt. I lowered my hand and tickled his balls lightly with my fingernails. His moan of pleasure told me he was enjoying my touch. Bolder now, I took his sac in my hand, rolling his balls around with the gentlest touch. Oh-so-slowly, I guided my hand up the length of his shaft, noting how thick and hard he was. “I’ve wanted you since I first laid eyes on you,” I whispered. His answer to that statement came as a surprise: he cupped his entire hand over my mound, grasped me hard, and growled back, “Now you’ve got me. What are you going to do with me?” Without saying a word, I pulled the silken material from his waist and dropped to my knees. His erection stood before me like a soldier at full attention, rigid, veined, the head purple with anticipation and need. I took it in my hand and drew it to my mouth, parting my lips and extending my tongue to meet the object of my desire. I lightly licked the engorged helmet, reveling in the taste of the precum glistening on the tip. I circled his helmet with my tongue, then traced swirls of moisture up and down the shaft. I licked the underside of his cock, from balls to tip, and back down again, stopping to delicately suckle his scrotum, first one side, then the other, bringing as much of him as I could completely into my mouth. I licked my lips and started my ascent to the shiny knob resting atop his pole, grasping the base of his shaft and bringing my hand up in time with my tongue. I waited then, poised to swallow his meat whole, and looked up at him, my eyes shining in the moonlight that invaded the blinds. “Now what do you think? Still a bad idea?” No words this time, just a slight shaking of the head. I silently vowed to convince him otherwise. Once more, I sent my tongue out to greet my new acquaintance, lightly flicking the tip of my tongue across his tiny hole. I thought, “If he tastes this good now, I can’t wait to drink down the really good stuff.” Still on my knees, I licked my lips once more, parted them in a smile, and drew his cock into my mouth, the intense suction making him gasp as the head was overcome by heat and he yielded to the tight embrace of my lips. I continued to suck, pulling the length of him into my mouth, my tongue massaging his shaft as I engulfed his rigid tool. I stopped when I could feel the end of his rod brush my throat; I didn’t want to give him that particular pleasure just yet. As I leisurely pulled my face away from him, my tongue still working his inches, a groan escaped his lips. He again reached into my hair and grabbed hold of my head, reluctant to feel the chill of the air after experiencing the heat of my mouth. “Easy, boy,” I said through a mouthful of cock, “I’m nowhere near done with you!” I suckled him gently, slowly, then, making love to him with my mouth. I wanted nothing more at that point than to suck him hard and drain his balls dry, but I knew that I had to make this encounter last. I took my time, experimenting with various techniques to determine what he enjoyed the most. I began by planting light kisses up and down his tool, gripping the root with my hand and milking just a couple of inches at the base. Then I increased the intensity and sucked him deep into my mouth, again working my tongue on his pole. I moved faster, my hand moving in time with my head, pulling his prick, licking, sucking, tasting. He moaned loudly, and I stopped. I didn’t want him to let go too soon. I had to make sure he was pleased by my presence. My hands traveled up his torso, and, finding his nipples erect from pleasure and cold, I circled them tenderly with a finger. He sighed; I could tell that his need to release was mounting, but I wanted to bring him there slowly, build the exquisite tension a little at a time until he could take it no longer. I ran my hands back down his well-defined body, taking in every nuance of his muscular build. Using slight pressure that sent goose bumps raging over his skin, I traced a line back and gripped his ass, massaging his buns, pressing my nails into him just enough to make their presence known. I teased the point of his rod with light flicks of my tongue, one side, then the other, top, bottom, tip, the gentlest of nibbles combining with the efforts of my tongue to make him ache with desire. Suddenly, he was filling my mouth again, pushing his cock into my face with a new fervor. He wanted to come, and I certainly wasn’t going to stop him. I grabbed his waist and silently urged him to stop moving. I wanted to do this for him. I began working his cock at a furious pace, pushing my mouth down on his cock forcefully, massaging his balls with one hand while the other gripped the base of his tool. I could feel his sac tightening, the semen churning in his balls as he readied for the impending release. I wanted to taste him, feel his hot load spurting into my mouth and down my throat, taste the delectable essence of him. I continued my efforts, and heard his breathing quicken, his panting a telltale sign of his impending orgasm. Sensing his urgency, I worked harder yet, sucking him with all my might, sliding my hand up and down his now throbbing rod in time with my mouth's masterful pumps. He moaned aloud, reared his head back, and grabbed a handful of my hair, slamming his hips into me, fucking my face with his hot meat. Then came the sauce, a savory palette of flavors ranging from sweet to salty and bitter all in one huge dollop. I delighted in the feel of his hot juice spurting wave after wave into my waiting mouth. He groaned again, and I felt him shudder in my arms as a huge gob of liquid lust burst against my tonsils. Several more thrusts from him, accompanied by my journeys up and down the entire length of his rod, assured us both that I had drained from him every last drop of molten desire. I rose to meet his lips, and he drew me close, his hands again in my hair. He kissed me deeply, passionately, the taste of his own juices still coating my mouth and tongue. His hands roamed hungrily over my trembling body, goose bumps sprouting up everywhere he touched. He flashed me that grin again, and my pussy absolutely twitched. “Now it’s your turn,” he whispered in my ear. …to be continued This is my first time writing a story of this type, so if you vote, please be gentle. Late Night Encounter "Whoa sis. I didn't know anyone was still up." My little brother stood a few feet behind me wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. Unfortunately I hadn't bothered to put anything on before making a quick trip to the bathroom. I'd forgotten he was back from college. I didn't think twice about walking around naked when it was just my sister and me upstairs. I glanced back at my brother. He looked me up and down. "Damn, you, uhhh...look pretty freakin' hot. Uh, I mean if you weren't my big sister...." For some reason, I wasn't totally annoyed with my little brother. I was still half asleep. Against my better judgment I didn't rush back to my room, I decided to mess with my brother's head a little bit. "Really? How many girls have you seen naked anyhow? I mean real girls, not on the computer or whatever." "Uh, well, you know. Some. Really." He looked sad. I knew my little brother hadn't had much luck with women. Of course, he was shy and didn't try very hard. Anyhow, while he was often annoying, he could be sweet too. I suddenly felt bad for teasing him. "Ok, sorry, I didn't mean that." Without thinking I turned to face him, exposing the rest of my totally nude body. My brother's eyes lit up as he took in the rest of my naked form. My firm, shapely breasts, my shaved pussy, my toned legs. He looked hungry and clearly had not been satisfied this evening. "Geez." I was back to being annoyed with my brother. "You don't have to gawk like that." I belatedly tried to cover my breasts and pussy with my hands and arms. Then I looked down and saw that his erect cock was clearly showing under his towel. I took a step forward and pointed at his cock putting my other hand over my mouth again fully revealing much of my athletic nude form. "Oh. My Gawd. You are such total perv. You ARE totally turned on seeing your sister naked." His cock appeared to grow a bit more and he fumbled to cover it, which only succeeded in loosening the towel, causing it to fall from his waist, exposing his backside. "Wow. Just wow." I looked at my brother's face, but he'd lowered his eyes. "Uh, well. I don't...uh." His face turned bright red. "Oh, you can't hide it. You want to fuck me." I took a step toward him. "You'd have sex with your own sister, wouldn't you? You'd stick your cock in me and shoot me full of your cum." He raised his eyes a bit. "Well...I mean, you're naked and you're pretty damn hot. I mean...this is what girls do to guys. I can't control it. I can't help it if you're my sister too. Sorry. I don't mean to be a perv." Now I felt a bit bad again. It wasn't fun to tease him if he didn't fight back. And I'd set him up to get excited. And I was unbelievably turned on at this point. "It's ok little brother. You can tell me I look hot anytime. I kind of like it. And you're not a perv." I couldn't suppress a little smile. "Well, not a TOTAL perv." Then I took another look at my brother. His body wasn't too bad really. And now we were standing a few feet apart, facing each other, both naked, except for the towel my brother desperately held against his erection. He looked down again. "No. I mean it. I'm sorry. I shouldn't think of you this way. It isn't right. I'm sorry." "It's ok. I mean. Feelings are feelings. Who's to say what is right and what is wrong. You've always been a good brother. It's ok." "Thanks sis." "Alright. Well, fair is fair. You've seen me totally nude. Now, let me see it." "But...you said." "Well I changed my mind. Drop the towel. NOW." My brother moved his hands away and dropped the towel, standing completely nude in front of me. His cock now fully erect pointing upward at a 45 degree angle. I examined it closely. The pink head and brown shaft. Such smooth skin. His cock looked good. Really good. Ack. I didn't know what had come over me. Was I a bit turned on? "Well, you definitely look ok naked. And you're obviously pretty uh... aroused." My brother's face turned bright red. I wasn't sure what I wanted at this point. The situation felt pretty strange. It was two in the morning and my brother and I were both naked standing a few feet apart. I could almost reach out and touch his cock. Again, I made no move to turn and go back to my room. "So, how far have you gone with a girl anyhow?" "Uh, what do you mean?" "Well, like, first base, second base, what?" "Uh, well, I've kissed a girl before, a couple of times..." "That's it? Never even second base?" "Uh, no." I didn't think my brother's face could get and redder, but somehow it did. I felt a warm wave of sympathy for him. "Well, we can fix that. Go ahead and touch them, I know you want to." I'd frequently caught my brother staring at my chest. "What? Really?" "Yes, really. You'd better do it quick before I cnage my mind" He reached out and put both hands on my tits and squeezed, very gently. His touch was nicer than I expected. I could tell from his face this was his first time and he loved it. Oddly I found I enjoyed it as well. I was in no hurry for him to stop but after about thirty second or so he took his hands away. My nipples still tingled. "Thanks sis. They're so soft. So perfect." Now I felt myself blushing a bit. "Glad it felt good." I felt oddly close to my brother now. Not just physically, although his body was only a few inches from mine. "Ok, well, don't get the wrong idea. This is a one time thing, ok." Although I had some doubt whether that was true. "Yeah, sure. Whatever you want sis. I'm sorry" "No need to be sorry. I just wanted to be clear that this is it. Ok. Well, give me a hug." I reached out to my brother and he pushed his nude body up against mine and wrapped his arms around me. I felt his rock-hard penis push against me, slick with his pre-cum. Somehow, I was not disgusted that his semen was dripping down my skin. It was comforting to be in his arms. And impressive that he was so erect. We stayed like that for a few minutes until he spoke. "Do you...uh...is there...uh...anything I can, uh ....do for you." That was so freakin' adorable. Such a lame, stumbling come on. I was certainly tempted to ask him to pick me up, carry me into his bedroom, and throw me on her bed and fuck me until daybreak, feel his cock thrusting in and out of me. And I was certainly horny enough to go through with it. But it just didn't seem right somehow. And I knew he wouldn't make the first move. "Thanks for the offer. But this was just a one-time thing. If you go and jack off you should sleep like a baby and forget all about me." I pulled away from our embrace. "G'night little brother." I turned and headed toward my room. "G'night sexy sister...and thanks and all...." I smiled as I went into my room, closed the door, and grabbed a tissue to wipe the last of my brother's semen from my stomach. I kind of hoped my brother had watched me as I walked away. And maybe some part of me wished he would now burst into my room and have his way with me. But ultimately I felt I was doing the right thing. Although that did nothing to change the fact that I was still totally horny. Really horny. I was so hot and wet and realized there was no way I could go to sleep like this. Should I just take care of myself? No, I wanted something more. A lot more. So, I made up her mind. I turned to leave my bedroom. But before I could, someone knocked on the door. I opened the door, not thinking that I was still completely naked. It was Haley, my older sister. I let her in and shut the door. "Hey sis. I heard you and Bryan outside. What's going on?" "Oh that. I was just an accident. I forgot to put on a robe when I went to the bathroom. He must have just taken a shower since he had only a towel on. Anyhow, he seemed so horny and vulnerable. I felt bad for him and let him feel me up. That's it. We didn't really do anything." "Wow, sis. That's kind of messed up and hot at the same time. How'd it feel?" "Uh, it felt really good actually. He was gentle. And he looks pretty good. But I don't think he'd ever make a move himself. I dunno. Got me pretty hot. I'd probably have been into it if he'd made a move. But that moment has passed fortunately." "Really. So you thought about it?" "Oh, not really. But if things had gone differently it was possible something could have happened between us. I'm still pretty freakin' turned on." "And pretty naked." "Well, you and I have never been much for modesty. You see me nude all of the time." I noticed that my sister had on only a t-shirt that just barely covered her ass. "True enough. I'm still jealous of your tight little body sis. You definitely won out on the genetic lottery." Haley reached out and touched my hip. "Are you crazy? I'd love to be tall and leggy like you. You're gorgeous sis! Guys fall all over you." Haley blushed a bit. "Do you really mean that? Do you think I'm, uhh, attractive?" "Of course sis. If I were a guy I'd totally want to do you." "Well, ummm, you're SO not a guy. You're all woman." Haley stepped toward me and put her other hand on my hip. "So, would you only do me if you were a guy?" This was turning out to be a crazy evening. My heart was racing but I couldn't manage to say anything. I felt like I was in a trance. Until Haley's voice brought me back to reality. "When I heard you and Bryan in the hall. Being sensual. I felt totally jealous. I'd never really realized it before, but I wanted to have you all to myself. I didn't want you to be with him." I was about to say that I was flattered but this was crazy, when Haley pulled me to her, put her arms around me, and kissed me. It was unlike anything I'd felt before. She was firm and forceful, yet so gentle. I loved being taken. My lips parted as her tongue slid into my mouth. She smelled heavenly and her skin was so soft. I melted in her arms. She knew she had me. Haley's hands explored my body as we continued to kiss. Oh my gawd, it felt so good. Like I was in a dream. She caressed my tits and gently pulled on my nipples. I was so turned on she could do anything to me. One of her hands moved to my ass. I was curious and began to touch her body too, letting my hands slip underneath her t-shirt and feel her baby soft skin. I felt her move my body toward my bed. Then I was on the bed, on my back watching Haley strip off her t-shirt, leaving her completely nude. She cuddled up next to me. I spread my legs wide apart. We continued kissing, her tongue probing deeply into my mouth, my tongue reciprocating. Her hands moved to my breasts, teasing my nipples, so I reached out to feel her breasts and long pointed nipples, the first breasts I had ever touched other than my own. So soft. Haley's body was pressed against my side. She released one of my breasts and I felt her hand explore between my legs, her fingers probing until they found my slick, wet slit, caressing my clitoris, making me moan, her fingers probing deep inside my body. I was shaking, quivering, moaning, whining as her fingers slid in and out, driving me to distraction while she nuzzled and nipped my ear and neck. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her body close as I felt myself slowly approaching climax. "I'm cumming," I whispered as I felt wave after wave of pleasure wash over my body. My body quivered as she stroked and rubbed me. She slowed down as my orgasm subsided and I collapsed into her arms. It had been a long time since I came so hard. I held Haley's body close and lightly kissed her face, her eyes, her mouth, her neck. What was I doing? I had just made love, sweet, passionate love to my older sister, my own flesh and blood. And I had loved it, loved how she touched me, loved the feel of her soft, warm body, loved her embrace. Haley pulled away from me just slightly. "So, uh, how are you feeling?" She smiled at me and lightly played with one of my breasts. "My gawd sis. That was absolutely amazing. Mind blowing." I looked away. "I didn't know you were, uh, well...." "Oh, I'm entirely bi-flexible. I've thought about this before, but never had the nerve to approach you. Until tonight." "Well, I'm glad you did. Although, this feels a little bit wrong. I mean. What if mom finds out? Or Bryan?" "Mom's pretty clueless. She knows we're close. We cold just explain it away. And Bryan is such a geek. If we needed to I'll fuck him to keep him quiet." I smiled. "I could help you with that if you need me to." "Umm, I'd appreciate that. Of course, we could do a preemptive strike on him, so to speak." "Whoa there little lady. Let's not get ahead of ourselves. I don't think we're quite done here." "Mmmm, you are so right." Haley rolled over onto her back and pulled me on top of her and I knew I was in for a long night. Late Night Encounter I kicked back in my chair, feet up on the table in front of me as I glanced at my watch. It'd just ticked past 3am. I reached down to the esky beside me, feeling though the icy cold water in search of another beer, my hand slowly losing feeling as I continued my fruitless hunt for the amber liquid. "Looks like you're out gorgeous," a voice joked off to my right. "Yup. Oh well, been a good night," I replied as I glanced to the pretty blond swinging in the patio chair. My eyes started at her crossed legs, slowly travelling up the smooth skin, soaking in the beauty. Up over her waist, the tight denim shorts clinging to her every curve. I continued, eyes travelling over her toned stomach, pausing as I admired her DD boobs, straining the fabric of the shoe string black, floral top she wore, accentuated by the push up bra something she always liked to wear. I finally settled on her face, long blond hair framing her head, blue eyes gazing out over her glasses, a smile on her face. "You know Orin, I think I may have a drinking problem," I chuckled. "Oh?" "Yeah, I'm out haha!" I replied "God your cheesy!" she laughed in response. I downed the remainder of my beer in my hand, glancing around the patio. Most everyone had called it a night, only the dedicated few still kicking on. It had been a big night, all of our mates heading around for a BBQ, poker game, which i'd badly lost and just a generally good time. A few mates were onto their last drinks while Mark the host of this little shindig had passed the fuck out on the outdoor lounge after one too many tequila shots. "Yep," I thought to myself, tossing the now empty beer into the bin, "Pretty sweet night." "Think I'm gonna hit the sack," Orin said, stifling a yawn with the back of her hand. "Yeah that sounds like a good idea," I replied. "Help me up?" She asked, reaching out her hand. "Sure," as I took her hand, pulling her to her feet, causing her to tumble into me. "Oh shit sorry!" "All good, had a bit more to drink than you thought huh?" I chuckled to her. "Yeah maybe..." She said, a little unsteady on her feet. She trundle past me, giving me a great view of her ass, the bottom of her ass poking out from below her shorts, her back exposed as the shirt split from the top down showing off her toned body well. I felt my dick twitch at the sight as she disappeared inside the house. I grabbed my phone from the table and, after taking a quick glance around to make sure nothing expensive was left out, wandered inside the house and down the hall to the spare room at the back. It was empty, as expected, it was an unwritten law that the back spare room was mine, since I practically lived at Mark's place of a weekend. I walked in, kicking the door closed behind me with my foot as I stripped my shirt and shorts off, dropping down onto the sheets. I rarely wore underwear, preferring to free ball during the hotter months. I twisted onto my back, arms under my head as I shut my eyes, thoughts of Orin slipping into my mind. I'd been flirting and joking around with her every since meeting her at a friends party for a few months. We got along well, she had a great sense of humour and was really laid back. Right now though I wasn't thinking of that, but images of her naked body floated through my mind. I felt my cock beginning to get hard as I envisioned Orin's tight pussy slowly riding up and down my now raging hard cock. For a moment I considered going looking for her room but figured she looked pretty out of it as she left so would probably asleep. I closed my eyes, slowly feeling sleep take me. Ever so quietly, I heard a click come from the door, and the sound of feet scraping across the carpet. I felt a weight lowering onto the bed beside as the warmth of another body slid up to me. "I hope you don't mind," Orin said, "But I figured it'd be nicer to sleep beside someone and not alone." I looked over, Orin lying there in nothing but her orange G-string. "So long as you don't mind me been butt naked," I replied quietly, as I turned onto my right and reached out my arm looking for her. I felt Orin turn to face away as she scooted her body back into mine, her ass pressing back into my cock as she snuggled her body into mine. She took my arm, wrapping it around her as she rested her head on my now out stretched right arm. "Not at all," came the sleepy response giving her ass a little jiggle, grinding my cock as we both dozed off to sleep. Some hours later I woke to the feeling of a hand gently stroking my cock.We where still lying on our sides, me spooning Orin as she reached back, tenderly jacking my thick cock in her hand. I took my free hand, slowly started to trace lines down her side. I started at her shoulder, trailing my finger tips down over the side of her tit, down her ribs and her side, as she twitched a little at the contact, continuing my movement down over her hip and her thigh. AS I reached her knee I made my way back up, this time over the front of her thigh, rubbing over her pussy through her G-string a quiet moan escaping from her lips, her grip momentarily tightening around my cock and up over her stomach until I cupped her left boob. I shifted closer, nuzzling into her neck, planting tender kisses while i slowly ran my hand over her tits, massaging and rolling her nipples through my fingers. Her moaning became louder, more insistent. She increased her pace on my cock as I nibbled as the base of her neck. "Mmmm that feel's nice," I heard her mummer, "Don't stop..." She trailed off. I left my hand wander down her slender body as she turned her head to kiss me our lips locking, tongues exploring each others. My hand trailed down her stomach as I pushed my fingers underneath the waist band of her G-string, her body tensing and quivering as I brushed over her clit. I felt her moan into my mouth as I slowly traced circles over her clit, heat radiating off her already soaking, smooth pussy. I felt her hand leave my cock as she reach up to paw at her own tits, her legs spreading slightly wider as I push 2 fingers deep into her pussy. "You like that do yo?" I asked, not stopping. "Ugh, Yes," I heard her pant a she rocked her hips back and forth, thrusting into my fingers as my thumb flicked over her clit. I slowly plunged my fingers in and out of her hot, tight pussy. Orin bent her head forward, her tongue flicking out over her nipple. I felt her body tensing up, her breathing becoming laboured. I withdrew my fingers from her soaking pussy, focusing my attention on her clit, fingers rubbing circles and applying pressure. I felt her body begin to shake, her orgasming rolling over her. "Fuck I'm cuming," she moaned breathlessly as her body began to shake up controllably. I continued my attention over her clit, intent on making her orgasm last as long as possible, her body continued to quiver under my attention. She reached down, taking a grip of my wrist as she pulled my hand away. She continued to turn, pushing me onto my back as she rolled on top. Our lips locked again as she kissed me hard, My hands roaming freely over her back and down over her firm ass. She started to slide her way down my body, kissing her way down my chest, over my stomach toward my cock. I felt her warm breath on my cock as she licked from the base up the shaft to the tip, her lips closing over the tip of my cock as she took me into her mouth. I felt her hand wrap around my cock as she slowly bobbed her head up and down my hard cock. I looked down, taking a hand full of her long blond hair as she gazed up toward me, our eyes locking as she continued to suck my cock, lounge swirling around the tip. She dropped her head down, taking as much of my 10 inches into her mouth as possible. She pulled her self off my cock, hand slowly jerking me off. "God you fucking big!" she said, taking me in her hot mouth once more. She sucked and jerked my cock off as I lay back, enjoying the sensation and view of a gorgeous blond worshipping my raging hard cock. I knew I'd cum if she kept this up much longer so I reached down, taking her hair in my hands and drew her back up. She straddled my body as she lay on top of me. I drew her into a deep kiss. I felt her lift herself off slightly, working her G-string off with one hand as she lowered pussy onto my cock. She slide up and down, slowly rubbing my cock over her clit, her wetness soaking my cock. She raised herself up, reaching down to grab my cock as she guided the tip into her waiting pussy. So lowered herself down, my thick cock stretching her tight pussy as she sank down to the base. She paused, slight tremors shaking her body. "Fuck, i've never cum just sitting on a cock before," She giggled, as she slowly began to raise and lower her self on my cock. I reached up with my hands, taking her tits in each one, rolling, pulling and pinching her nipples, loud moans escaping from her lips as she threw her head back, eyes closed as she rode my dick. The view was incredible, this blond beauty riding my cock, firm DD tits cupped in my hands as she moaned in pure pleasure. She leaned forward, placing her hands on my chest to steady herself as I started to slow my cock in and out, long deep thrusts. She gasped in pleasure with each trust. "Ugh, Fuck, so deep. So big. Harder, please, I need it," She begged. I didn't need much encouragement. I grabbed her hips, and drawing my feet up towards us to leverage began to pump her as hard and fast as I could. I kept up my furious pace for what felt like 5 minutes and before long was rewarded with the feeling of Orin's pussy clamping down on my cock as she had another orgasm for the night. "Ahhhhhh, I'm cummmmiiiinnnngggggg..." she screamed, throwing her head back, nails scratching my chest. She collapsed forward onto me, panting, trying to catch her breath. I pulled her into my embrace as I rolled her onto her back, my cock not once leaving her pussy. I knelt onto my knees, as she wrapped her legs around my waist. Placing my hands either side of her chest I began to thrust my cock deep into her pussy again. Orin's head rolled from side to side, a look of ecstasy on her face as she used her legs to pull me in deeper with each thrust. I leant forward, kissing and softly biting her tits as she grabbed my hair with one hand and brought her other to her pussy, her hand a blur over of clit. I long stroked in and out, pulling out till just the tip remain before ramming my cock deep inside her tight pussy over and over determined to keep her in sexual bliss. We continued to fuck. I could feel my orgasm boiling to the surface. I withdrew myself from her silly smooth depths, as I crawled up and straddled her chest, placing my cock between her firm tits. She pressed them together as I began to fuck her tits. Her lounge flicking out over the tip of my cock, occasionally taking my into her mouth. "Fuck i'm gonna cum!" I warned. Orin grabbed my cock, jacking it furiously as she aimed my dick at her face, mouth open. Hot, ropy shots of cum shot out, covering her face before she took me in her mouth, sucking, determined to get every last drop as my balls released their creamy load into her mouth. I pulled out, Orin running a finger over her face, scooping up what she'd missed with her mouth and sucking her fingers clean, her piercing blue eyes gazing into mine. I slid up behind her, as she rolled onto her side again, taking her in my arms, my still hard cock resting in the crack of her ass. "Really? Your still hard?" she asked surprised. "I'll stay up all night with your sexy self beside me," I said. "Well, how about I give you something to do with it?" She said as she reached between us. She grabbed my cock once more and guided it to her tight little asshole as she pushed back into me. I pushed forwards feeling my cock force its way into her tight ass. "Slowly..." she said between gasps. I gently rocked my hips back and forth, slowly pushing more and more of my cock into her wonderful ass. I brought my hand around, fingers finding her clit again as I gently rubbed it while pushing my cock into her ass. "Feels so good babe," she whispered. "Your so fucking tight," I replied, as I finally buried my whole hot rod into her depths. We began to rock back and forth, all sense of urgency gone, enjoying the intimacy, the warmth of our bodies. Orin's breath was laboured. She'd reached up her hand and was running it through my hair as I stroked my cock in her ass. She occasionally clenched, fighting her already vice like grip on my cock. The sensation was incredible. "I'm gonna cum again, god yes, I'm cuming" she panted. "Your ass is tight, i'm gonna cum too," I answered back, slowly being to pull out. "Ugh, no, fill my ass, cum in my tight ass gorgeous" She said, as she pushed herself back hard into crotch. That was all the coercion needed, my cock pumping my cum into her ass as I buried myself to the hilt. Her hand joined mine as we rubbed her pussy together, rolling her into a body shaking orgasm once more. My cock stopped twitching, as I took deeps breaths, regaining my composure, Orin panting in recovery from her own orgasm. She turned her head back to me, her lips seeking mine. I leaned in, tenderly kissing her, tongues exploring each others once more. "That was amazing," she said, "Please stay like this all night?" "Of course beautiful," I replied as she snuggled herself into my embrace, my cock still firmly up her ass as I dropped my left arm over her body, my hand settling over her tit once more. "Mmmmm," she moaned, slowly drifting off to sleep.