He rubbed my clit tenderly and it felt soothing this time. I guess I'd come about as much as I could. Now it was his turn. I wanted him to come too. I wanted his come and I wanted it in my mouth.
I broke away from him and gently eased his hand from between my legs. He gave me a puzzled look and I kissed him gently on the lips. "Lie back, sweetheart," I whispered. "I want to be more of a woman to you than that dumb girl was tonight."
I kissed my way down his body until I got to the tip of his knob. It looked so huge and I wondered if I could get it in my mouth. I opened my lips and closed them over the end of his cock and it felt wonderful, so warm and smooth. My tongue swirled around the sensitive skin and Robbie moaned his appreciation of my efforts.
I let more of his cock slide inside my mouth until I had almost his entire length trapped. Then I moved slowly back up his shaft until the tip of his knob rested against my lips.
Robbie's hands were on my ass, stroking me tenderly and my pussy was dripping like crazy. I had never felt so much like a woman. As I kissed the very tip of his knob, I took his shaft in my hand and began to pump it slowly up and down just as I had seen the girl do to him. Robbie's body tensed a little and his hand gripped my ass a little tighter, caressing it and working his fingers into my crack. I opened my mouth and took his knob between my lips, all the time moving my hand faster and faster over his rod. My tongue teased the smooth skin and I could feel the excitement rising in his slim body.
His fingers were now deep inside the crack of my ass and pushing against my asshole. I felt the muscle relax and the tip of his finger slid in. It was incredible. I'd never done that to myself even but it sure felt good having Robbie's finger in there. My hand moved faster over his cock and his knob was becoming slippery in my mouth. As he cried out, his finger slid all the way inside my asshole and his come poured into my mouth. What a stream. So thick and hot and so much that I felt sure I couldn't take all of it but I did and it was wonderful. Now I knew what all the talk in the ladies' room was about. I had finally taken a cock in my mouth and made it come. It tasted hot and salty and I loved him for coming in my mouth.
His finger rammed hard into my asshole as his cock pumped again and another fine jet of come splashed against the back of my throat. I felt it run thickly down into my stomach and then there was more as he moaned in satisfaction.
When he was done I slowly let his cock fall from my mouth and his finger slid out of my asshole. I kissed him tenderly on the lips and he held me to him. "Anna," he sighed. "That was incredible."
I kissed him again. "I'm glad you liked it." I felt like I was floating on air. The taste of Robbie's sweet come lingered in my mouth. My clit and my ass throbbed from his loving attentions and I couldn't have been happier. I snuggled my head into the crook of his neck and wrapped his limp cock in my hand. "Can I sleep with you tonight?" I whispered. He kissed the top of my head and placed his hand over my ass.
"Of course. I'd be crushed if you didn't."
When I finally woke up the next morning it was already light and I was alone in the bed. I rolled onto my back and stretched lazily. I don't think I had ever slept so well and as the events of the previous night ran through my mind, my body began to tingle and my pussy started shivering. I touched my clit and it was still tender. But where was Robbie?
I slid out of bed and picked my nightie up off the floor. I debated whether to put it on and then threw it back on top of Robbie's red briefs. What the hell? Walk through the house naked. There's only Robbie here and he knows my body better than I do almost.
The coffee was hot and I filled a large mug. It looked like a beautiful day outside and as I crossed to the kitchen window I noticed Robbie sitting out on the deck by the pool. He was wearing a dressing gown but I'd bet a month's pay that he was naked underneath. I decided that I really should go put on something if I was going to go outside and be with him. I didn't want any low flying airplanes getting a quick flash of my body so I got my own dressing gown from my room, grabbed my coffee and went out to join my sweet, loving brother.
"Hi," I said as I stepped onto the deck. "What you doing?"
He looked up at me and smiled, only it wasn't a happy smile. "Just sitting here. Thinking."
"About last night?" I sat down in a chair opposite him and sipped my coffee.
He nodded and stared at the floor. "We shouldn't have done it, Anna," h.- said. "It was wrong."
"It was wonderful," I said firmly.
"It was but that doesn't make it right."
I put my cup down on the deck and walked around to the back of his chair. My arms draped around his neck and my hands slid inside the top of his dressing gown. His chest felt so smooth and strong and I stroked him tenderly. I just had to show him that I truly cared for him and that as far as I was concerned last night was the most wonderful night of my life and, to me, it wasn't wrong or wicked or any other nasty name. It was just two people, a young man and a girl, each of them having needs and each of them caring enough to satisfy the other's need. So what if we're brother and sister?
I kissed the top of his head. "Did you stop to wonder why it happened?" I asked.
"I've thought of nothing else for the last two hours."
"And?"
"I'm still not sure."
I patted his chest affectionately and walked around to the front of the chair. I nudged his knees with mine.
"Spread 'em," I said. "I want to sit between your legs and have a serious talk with you."
His legs opened and 1 sat on the warm deck with my arm draped over his thigh. The robe had fallen down on either side of his legs and the top of my arm brushed against his naked cock. It felt so hot against my skin and my pussy started acting up again.
"I'll tell you why it happened," I said. "It happened because I was in the mood for something like that to happen. I had been lying on my bed thinking about my boss at work. The truth is I was fantasizing about him. I had almost made myself come with my fingers. Then I saw you and the girl. I could hardly believe my eyes. While she was sucking you I made myself come. Then you came and she split. I saw the misery in your face when she walked off and my heart went out to you. I wanted to comfort you. Wanted to show you how much I cared for you. Now what's so wrong with that?"
"But you're my sister."
"So what? I'm also a woman, a young woman, who has needs. I could go out and pick up a guy if I wanted to and he'd let me suck his cock. No problem. I could go up to any guy at work and ask him if he'd like to fuck a virgin and I'd get killed in the rush. But I've not done that, Rob. I don't want that kind of thing. The fact that yours was the very first cock I had ever touched made it special and wonderful. The fact that you were the first man ever to touch my pussy was even more wonderful. You care about me. You won't hurt me. You'll take care of me and I'll do anything you want me to because I love you."
His hand stroked my hair and I nestled my head against his cock. It was thick and hard even though it wasn't quite stiff yet. "I love you too, Anna," he said softly. "And I'm glad it was me not some guy in a bar."
"Me too."
I turned my head slightly and his cock pressed against my cheek. I wanted to suck him again so badly. I moved around a little more until my face was directly in front of his cock and got to my knees. My fingers reached for the front of his dressing gown and drew it back. His cock had risen a little more and I took hold of it with one hand while the other reached for his balls. I squeezed them gently and felt them rolling around in their sack. They felt all squishy and nice so I leaned forward and pressed my lips to them, letting my tongue roam over the soft wrinkly skin.