My s****r's Bottom - Sex Stories

My s****r's Bottom

... reality I didn’t dare move otherwise my cock would have popped out to say hello to my s****r without a proper invitation. My face was close to her and damn it, she even smelled sexy. My cock was bent painfully down between my thighs. Eventually she warmed up enough to want to go to sl**p. She squeezed me and gave me a little kiss on the lips with her soft mouth and wished me good night. “Good night s*s,” I whispered as she turned over and at last I could release my erection from its purgatory. I rolled over so we were back to back and tried to fall asl**p. How could I sl**p? The sexual heat radiating from my s****r’s body was channeled straight to my cock. The thought of her bottom just a few inches from mine was exquisitely exciting. My cock just got harder and harder. I heard her breathing relax and she gave a few little whimpers and jumps as she fell asl**p. After a while she moved and wiggled and suddenly her soft bottom was pressed against mine. The swell of her cheeks caressed me as she breathed gently in and out. It was so stimulating I couldn’t stand it. I just had to relieve the pressure in my balls. I gently started to rub my cock through my pants and then I slipped my hand inside and rubbed it directly. I was already so turned on I started to come almost immediately. With tortured slowness so as not to wake Janie I stroked myself to a stunning climax. I made no sounds but my hips did make some involuntary thrusts and my breathing stopped then relaxed as I came, ...

... filling my underwear with my sticky semen. What a relief, but now I had another problem. I carefully lifted the sheets aside and got out of bed. “You OK?” said a sl**py voice. “Yes, I just need to pee. Its OK, go back to sl**p.” There was an “mmmm” from Janie as she subsided back to sl**p. I cleaned up in the bathroom and washed my pants, but now I had nothing to wear in bed – my clothes were all in my suitcase and getting a clean pair would definitely wake Janie. I’d just have to wake up early and get dressed before she woke up. I slipped back into bed trying not to touch her and finally fell into deep, but not dreamless sl**p. In my dreams I followed Janie’s neat arse up endless steps watching the way it moved seductively in a pair of backless shorts that left her cheeks bare. As hard as I tried to reach her she was always a few steps in front, not seeming to notice me racing to catch up. I awoke with a start. It was still dark outside and it took me a few moments to realize what had woken me up. I was lying on my back and Janie had rolled over in her sl**p and was now pressing her breast against my side. Her hand was across my chest and her leg was lying across mine. I could feel the pressure of her pubic mound against my leg. My cock was already hard and getting even harder. This was torture – exquisite torture. If it got any bigger it would nudge her arm and then I’d be in trouble. I whispered very quietly “Turn over Janie.” and pushed her arm a little. Luckily she rolled ...