The Sleepover Pt.2 - Sex Stories

The Sleepover Pt.2

... had almost forgotten we had an audience. "Most girls gush extra pussy juice when they cum," I answer. "Kylie shoots cum almost like when a guy ejaculates." "They call it female ejaculation," Kylie says, still panting. "I looked it up after the first time it happened," she says with a shrug. "You could have warned me," I smile. "It doesn't always happen. Only when I'm extremely aroused," she says, smiling back at me. "So I passed the audition?" I ask, as I reach for my beer. "With flying colors," she answers. "But it's not a speaking part," she laughs. "Damn, now I'm the one who has to clean up." She stands up and heads for the bathroom. I watch her ass while I take another swig from my beer. I'm just biding my time, waiting to see what Lauren is going to do. I've eaten her three friends to orgasm and she has clearly been affected by it all but whether she wants her older brother to eat her pussy is another matter. I admit that at first I thought it was weird but now I'm anxious to taste her hidden charms. "You're waiting to see what I'm going to do," Lauren says. Damn, she nailed it. "You know me too well, Sis," I answer raising my eyebrows. "What do you want me to do?" she asks, making eye contact like she's silently hoping I'll take the decision away from her. Lauren is sitting on the floor with her knees out and her ankles crossed, in what they used to call Indian style before it became politically incorrect. Her glistening pussy is blatantly on display. "You're clearly ...

... aroused by all of this," I say, like it just occurred to me. She nods. "You've never had anyone go down on you." She nods again, maintaining eye contact but not saying anything. "I've been fondling you all evening." She nods again. I shrug as if this is a no brainer. Alex and Kristina are watching this interchange but are definitely reluctant to get involved in it. This is between us... brother and sister, deciding whether to cross that line, or maybe whether to cross that line with an audience. Hmmm. Before I can get my mind around that idea, Lauren speaks again. "Do you want to eat me?" she asks. There it is. My decision. Do I want to eat my sister's pussy? Hell yes! Do I want to eat it in front of her friends? Will it be all over twitter in the morning? Doubtful. At least no one is taking any pictures. "We'd be crossing a line," I respond. She nods again. "Maybe one we shouldn't cross without some clear headed thought." "Are you not clear headed?" she asks, tilting her head to the side in a way that makes me want to kiss her, and not a brotherly kiss. "Which head?" I laugh, glancing down at my cock, which by the way hasn't gotten any relief. "Good point," she laughs and the spell is broken, she looks away. "You still have to check my pussy though, right?" she asks. "To see if it's the sexiest." "Right," I answer, scooting over on the couch. "Up you go," I say, patting the couch next to me. Lauren crawls up on the couch just as Kylie returns from the bathroom. "You're going ...