Sharing My Room With My s****r (Part2) - Sex Stories

Sharing My Room With My s****r (Part2)

... bed, I reached my hands to each side of her waist and started sliding down the boxer-briefs over her round ass, and then working them back and forth gingerly to move them underneath her. I continued moving them down her legs until they were stretched wide between her knees and out of the way. Again checking closely that she was still sl**ping, I decided to make use of the opportunity and do something I hadn't tried while she was awake. I leaned down and softly kissed her ass cheek, running my finger along her crack. With one hand, I gently separated her ass cheeks, and checking her one more time, I licked my finger and caressed it in a little circle around her anus, imaging the tickling sensation on the delicate spot. Now feeling bolder, I lowered my finger slowly down until I reached the bottom of her pussy. Tickling briefly right at the bottom, I traced a line around the outer edge of her mound. I placed my index and ring finger on either lip and slowly separated them, dipping my middle finger and gently running it against the pink flesh inside. Abby's breathing changed a bit, but she didn't seem to have tensed. Using just my index finger, I wiggled it between her lips, sinking it a little deeper each time, until it ran lengthwise across her whole hole and the round soft pussy lips closed over it. I froze as Abby started mumbling slightly. The sounds were unintelligible. Her legs closed some onto my hand, my finger still pressed between her lips. I wiggled my finger a ...

... little more, moving it until the tip was just barely entering her hole, and slowly pushed it in just a bit. She shifted her hips a bit more, and I realized I couldn't go much further without waking her up. I just barely slid the tip of my finger in and out of her, and tried to consider what to do next. This was all hot, but none of it was getting me finished. I looked up at her face to check her eyes, and saw that her mouth was slightly open. Still asl**p, she licked her lips a bit to moisten them and made the barest pucker, as if about to kiss something. I was as helpless to bypass the next idea in my head as the first one. Although I was almost sure it would wake her up, and thought she may even be mad at me for it, I couldn't stop myself. I pulled my hand free and shifted to the head of the bed. Taking my dick in my hand, I carefully leaned it in to her face. I gently rubbed my tip along her cheek. Pre-cum started beading across the tip of my dick, and I spread it to cover the whole purple head. Her mouth still open, she puckered slightly again, and more slowly than anything yet, I let my dick find its way to her lips. I ran the tip along her bottom lip, then her top, feeling the softness and wetness of them and her warm breath escaping her mouth. I pulled back a moment and again she moistened them, on some level aware that something was touching them. I brought my dick in gently between her lips until it touched them both, my tip just barely in her mouth. I slowly stroked my ...