#4
“So… are we good now?”
Sarah looked at me for a moment, her eyes searching mine.
“You’re for real, right?”
“What do you mean? You don't like it?”
I asked, my heart pounding with a mix of nervousness and excitement.
Sarah let out a wide smile and spread her arms to me, “Come here,” she said, her voice soft and inviting.
This is quite a challenge, I thought since she was completely naked.
But I couldn't say no now for fear of making her angry.
Pressured by her hopeful gaze, I opened my arms and hugged her.
Her skin was warm against mine.
Although I could feel the sweat pouring on her skin, it was not uncomfortable, instead, it felt rather good.
Besides… she smelled so nice. I could even feel the soft pressing of her breasts against my chest.
Still, this is dangerous…!
After a few seconds of hugging my sister, I grabbed her shoulder and pulled myself from her.
However, her arms wrapped around my neck were too strong.
“What’s this? You don’t want to hug your sister?” she asked.
Her face was so close that her breath covered my face.
She smells so good.
“It’s not that…” I could feel heat bubbling on my neither region.
“Do I smell?” as if she suddenly realized, she let me go and raised her arm, smelling her pit.
She frowned.
“Ah, I’m sorry…”
“No, you smell just fine. It’s just, I think you should wear your clothes now…”
Sarah looked at me, felt something, and looked down.
She grinned. “What’s this? Did you feel aroused hugging your sister?”
“Naked sister,” I rolled my eyes.
She grinned.
“So you’re aroused~”
“Shut up.” I turned around and returned to where I was seated.
“Come on, it’s not that bad.”
Sarah muttered before sitting beside me.
She opened her arms again as if inviting me. However, I didn’t move and just look at her.
“As I thought, you still hate your sister,” she said looking at me with a sorrowful look.
“Hey, no fair!”
I know she was faking it, but I couldn’t take it.
Sarah’s usually cold and indifferent expression blossomed, and while grinning, she suddenly threw herself at me.
She hugged me in a position where my head was completely buried in her soft, big breasts.
Wow...... It feels so good and smells so good.
The heat rose up to my head, and without a word, I held her tightly.
My arms wrapped around her thin waist, while my face buried harder against her soft twin mountains.
Sarah seemed to like it since I could feel her hands stroking my head.
“Still, sister, is there nothing else in that fsh drive? Why an old woman?”
The moans of an old woman somehow disturbed this wonderful moment.
“Don’t ask me, I told you it’s not mine,” Sarah said with a wry smile. “I’m only watching it because… you know, it’s kind of a thing. I’m just curious.”
“I know and don’t worry, I know masturbation is normal. There’s nothing wrong with that. But can’t you choose another porn?”
“Le, I mean my friend says this was good,”
“You’re talking about Leah, right? She might just be one heck of a pervert if she likes something like this.” I smirked.
Still, hard to admit but this old woman… she’s beautiful. She even has a good body for her age, and her eyes are so pretty green. She looked so charming that if this old woman tried to seduce me, heck, I would be all over her!
“Well, it’s fine then. You can continue, you know. I don’t mind… though I can go back to my room if you want some privacy~”
“What are you talking about? My brother is more important.” Sarah said before grabbing the remote and turning the TV off. Then she resumed hugging me.
I didn’t have a choice but to just leave her to do what she wanted to do. Anyway, although the heat was killing me, the incredible feeling of her naked body overshadowed that heat, so I decided to enjoy it.
“Ah, this is a bliss~”
Gone with the wind was my sister’s cold and indifferent attitude.
Looking at her now, loose expression, kind and affectionate eyes, an amazing smile, and the way she holds me almost as if she would never let me go.
Still, she might be enjoying this, but I am not.
It’s just too arousing for me.
“...should I help you?” I asked while looking into her heart-filled eyes.
“Help?” she asked, not understanding what I meant.
“Yeah… like this,”
I boldly cupped her breasts and kneaded them causing her to moan.
I thought she would stop me, but she only looked at me curiously. So I took that as encouragement and started to kiss the top of her chest, close to her neck.
She seemed to like that as I heard her moan softly.
She didn’t stop me, hell, she was even looking at me with those heart-filled eyes in anticipation.
I kissed her on her colrbone, her soft fair skin, a masterpiece of god.
The slightly salty taste of her sweat was like the final touch of a masterpiece.
I heard her moans began- dulcis symphony of desire, so sweet it made my heart flutter and my nerves jittery.
I stopped and she looked at me, taking a deep breath.
Her cheeks were flushed, the dark red of true desire, and she nervously bit her bottom lip.
Her eyes were clouded, and if it was possible, hearts would have been flying out of them.
“W, why did you stop?” she asked.
“Did you like it?”
She smiled, “I can’t say… I think you should continue longer, I might be able to judge better.”
How pretentious.
I was tempted to tease her, but I decided not to.
I could hear the sound of her heartbeat, so loud as if there were a thousand horses galloping inside her chest.
The heat radiating from her slim, but toned body, the shine to her eyes, the color in her cheeks.
And I was no exception.
I could see the expression on my face as I looked at her- not much weaker than hers.
Her ample breasts are thrusting out forward without drooping.
The cute pink nipples that are puffed up are firmly facing forward, and the areos, which are rge enough to be not vulgar, are light in color, shiny, and look extremely soft.
Underneath her big breasts is a moderately taut and soft belly, which draws a beautiful curve and is connected to her big buttocks, although not as rge as her breasts.
Her healthy, fleshy thighs are whipped to the point of bursting, hiding the cracks deep in her meager pubic hair.
Such an erotic and beautiful body could make any man lose their mind.
Without a word, I kissed her again along her colrbone, peppering sensual kisses on her cleavage. This time I did not stop and told her that I would be kissing her, on her entire chest, and before she could give her affirmation, I started.
I heard her suck a big breath…and shivered as I rolled her nipples between my fingers. They got firm and perked up.
“..Alvin~ that’s giving me a hot fsh of good feelings. Just keep that up… please.”
And I did, alternately kneading the round globes and squeezing her erect nipples.
It felt amazing to feel those boobs right in front of my face and I just couldn't keep myself away from touching them.
Gasping in another breath, I noticed she started spreading her legs, enabling me to come closer to her center.
Dropping a hand down her side and across her stomach, I couldn’t help but let out a groan, taking in the feel of her muscles tightening at my touch.
At this moment, her arms are around my neck- but not too tight to restrain me.
She had her back leaning against the backrest of the couch, head arched back, and looking at the ceiling, while pleasant moans continued to slip through her lips.
Following the kisses I showered on her body, I slid my hands down her stomach to her center, rubbing and massaging her core. Waves of passion flooded from me to her and back again as our minds connected in pure pleasure.
“You’re so wet. Does this feel good? Hm? Do you like this?”
“Al… yes! It does! Haa haa, please don’t stop!!”
I know that what I was doing is bad… even for this world with its skewed ethics and sense of morality. But I couldn’t turn back now. After all this time, we were on the verge, ready to plunge into a world where her fantasies melded with mine.
I was now kneeling on the floor, right between her spread legs.
Sarah was now looking down at me, face flushed in embarrassment but her eyes were radiating an unconcealed anticipation, knowing what I was about to do.
“Are you sure?” she asked.
Although she was clearly hoping for it, there was worry in her eyes.
“You don’t want me to?” I asked.
She shook her head, “I just took a bath… but you know… it might still be dirty.”
I looked at her for a moment before I reached out my hand to her crotch and traced her cleft with my fingertips, which was already soaked in a mess.
Her pussy and thighs were flushed with sticky, slimy juices, creating an enticing appearance.
Sweat streams down her body, and the arousing scent of a female in heat fills the air.
“...That is enough,”
I grabbed her legs and spread them wider, before wasting no time in leaning in and bringing my face to her pussy, moaning as I properly tasted her for the first time. A perfect mix of sweat and musk.
“See, it’s not too bad, after all.”
I smiled at her from between her legs.
She looked at me, but a composed smile that seemed to never break still hung on her face.
“You said it,” she said and with only a bit of hesitation, pced her hand on my head and pressed my head back to her crotch. “Make your sister happy, Al~”
I dived in and started sucking her already rock-hard clit into my mouth, causing her to squirm on the couch in pleasure.
Honestly, I didn't know much about cunnilingus except for what I watched in porn so I just took my tongue out and started licking everything in sight.
I started kneading that marvelously fleshy ass of hers before leaning forward and pnting a gentle kiss on her right thigh, the flesh quivering to my touch. Then the other.
I pushed my head into them, burying my face where it always wanted to be, her thighs opening just enough to cradle my face.
I tasted the salty flesh, pping gently at first, then more madly, moaning as she moaned, licking the soft meat of her inner thighs, tender and warm. I suckled the flesh, mouthed it, adored it, inhaled it.
I filled my mouth with the soft meatiness of it, tasting her sweat.
I ran my whole face up and down the quivering, jiggly flesh of her inner thighs, my hands cupping her quaking ass.
"Lick...lick me...lick me here!” she suddenly screamed. "Here! Al. Lick me here, please!” she stammered in a voice she scarcely recognized, thick with lust, tinged with shame, alive with pleasure.
I watched as she desperately pointed to the gleaming moist flesh of her lips, and smiled, noticing that her previous reservation and hesitation were now gone, and had changed into full appreciation within seconds.
She was very hairy but she kept herself clean.
It was smelling of a scent I could hardly describe easily except that it was sweet and arousing. Her juices were flowing out indefinitely and I diligently licked it all off.
Sarah tasted as sweet as she smelled.
I started to try different things to see how she would react.
I gave her a big lick from the bottom of her lips to the top, making her sigh erotically, I even tried to insert my tongue into her cavity and she moaned loudly.
Finally, I attacked her clitoris again, hidden behind a small piece of flesh, assaulting it slowly.
This is what got me the best reaction out of her.
"Aah! Stop... Ahh, Aahh, Aahhh... Yes!"
"Yes! Yes! Just like that! Lick me, dear, lick meee!"
I licked her more and more aggressively as I went on.
In just a matter of seconds, she was possessed, hands on my head, twisting my hair in her gnarly fingers, pulling my face to her rapidly moistening pussy while calling out my name.
She groaned as she felt my tongue burrow into the hairy folds, seeking out and finding her engorged, oily nub.
I alternated between licking her clitoris and sucking on it, just like what I saw on a cunnilingus tutorial video in the past.
After a few minutes, probably because I was not used to it, my tongue was getting tired from the movement. However, I knew that it would be cruel for Sarah if I suddenly stopped, so I persevered.
Eventually, I moved my tongue from side to side rapidly on her clit and she looked like she went crazy due to the intense pleasure.
My tongue dribbled it, my hands back up around that madly flexing ass as she pumped me, pumped my face, grinding me with her wet sex, the hair coarse and abrasive on my eyes and cheeks.
She was literally and absolutely fucking my face. And she was clearly loving it. It was that simple, she realized, looking down at me, her eyes shining with a strange, excited gleam and her hands holding my hair and pulling me into her crotch.
I know she was still conscious and aware of what she was doing, but she didn’t seem to have any intention of letting go of me.
My face was completely glued to her pussy now but I continued to valiantly move my tongue, trying to give her as much pleasure as possible.
I relished the feeling of excitement and pleasure I was giving to her, and enjoyed how her thighs quivered and quaked as she spread them slightly to accommodate my face that wiggled from side to side.
"Aahh! You're amazing, Al! It's so good! I am going to come, coming, coming....!"
It was all too much, an out-of-body experience that made her feel like she was watching someone else. And then all at once, the grandest, wettest, and most beautiful of orgasms overcame her as she held my head, pulling, grinding it into her pussy, thighs open, the insides scissoring her brother’s face, her back bent slightly.
She exploded.