My Sisters’ Tits - Sex Stories

My Sisters’ Tits

... my balls had receded a little while we switched positions, so I knew I'd be able to pump her a little longer before the inevitable would happen. Soon, my classmate was moaning again and lifting her butt off the mattress to meet my thrusts. I grabbed her leg more firmly and slammed my hips at her without mercy. Vanessa was frantically kneading her breasts, as if she was priming them for their medicine. The view and feel was second to none and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. With my final series of thrusts I managed to give her one last, massive orgasm. Vanessa's body went rigid as she raised her hips as high as she could, taking me in all the way and rubbed her clit to intensify and prolong her orgasmic bliss. Her boiling pussy squeezed and sucked, milking the cum from my balls. “I’m gonna cum!” I grunted “Quick, on my tits, make ‘em big” she gasped between moans. I groaned as I pulled out just as my orgasm hit. I grabbed my cock and stroked it as big jets of cum splashed on her perky tits. Six, seven more streams I managed to shoot, covering Vanessa’s breasts with streaks of white. She kept rubbing her clit while I sprayed her and within seconds she climaxed again, just as powerfully as the first time. Her firm tits trembled and jiggled as new waves of spasms raced up and down her body until we both slumped down on the mattress. Finally drained, I rolled off the girl and watched her wipe up every stray drop of sperm from her belly and rub it into the smooth, ...

... creamy skin of her breasts. “I hope mom won’t smell all this cum on me,” Vanessa muttered as she got out the bed, “or I’ll be grounded again” She rummaged through her bag and retrieved a small bottle of perfume and sprayed a little over her entire body. After that, she gathered her clothes and got dressed, kissed me on the cheek and walked to the door. “Will I see you again on Monday?” she asked, “I should be safe then… I’ll let you cum inside me. Or you can come on my tits again” “Sure” I sighed and she left, leaving nothing but the heavy scent of her perfume and a pleasant drained feeling in my balls. These girls were killing me, but I loved it. As Vanessa walked out my room, my sister Jenny walked in. I wasn't surprised; I knew she had been watching us. She always was. My sister liked girls, and more than anything she loved to see a pretty girl cum. Given the way Vanessa had been wailing, there was no chance Jenny could not have known what was going on in my room. She had probably been standing in the hallway, looking in through the half open door, one hand in her pants, rubbing her pussy as she watched my friend shake and convulse in orgasmic pleasure. My sisters and I had a little agreement. Jenny and Emily didn’t tell our parents about the girls I brought home to fuck and I didn’t tell them about the twins fingering and licking each other’s twat when they were alone at night. Jenny greeted my friend and watched her walk out the house, shaking her head. “That girl is going to ...