My Big s****r Barb - Sex Stories

My Big s****r Barb

... as I heard my s****r announce the coming of her orgasm. I was drowning in her pussy juices, but still I continued on. My ultimate dream had come true, I was giving the finally pleasuring my beautiful, loving big s****r. I heard my s****r moan, and, finally, sob, tears of joy ran down her soft white cheeks. Done with my chore, I lifted my head, mouth and cheeks now wet with my s****r's sexual juice and saw her grin at me from her bed of pillows. While I was at my task, John had climbed up onto the bed and was now lying next to my s****r, his dick in her hand and his hand and mouth on her tits. "Heh. So, Tim, where'd you learn to do that?" she asked, the grin never wavering from her beautiful, full lips. I got up and sat next to her on the bed, putting my arm around her waist. "Give your big s****r a kiss, little b*****r. You deserve it." I did as she said, bending down to give her a full kiss on the lips. You've never been kissed 'till you've french-kissed your s****r (or really, my s****r). "Heh. I taste my own cunt on your lips, little b*o. I taste pretty good." And with that, she broke out into another of her incredible ear-to-ear smiles. "But it's time you got off, little b*o." She got up from her position on the bed, and pushed me onto my back. She got up onto my lap, straddling my hips, her pussy pressed against my rock-hard shaft. "Okay, little b*o, this is what you've been waiting for," she said through a smirk. She leaned forward, pressing her tits into my chest, and ...

... pushed my cock into her tight cunt. She let out a grunt, then slowly moved her body up and down on my shaft. God, I had never felt this before, it was incredible. "Okay, now, John, if you wanna get your kicks, you'd better get it now... Take me from behind, you stud," she said half-humorously. John responded immediately, getting up over and behind her. I heard her let out a yelp as he slid his own cock into her asshole. She slid up and down on my shaft as I heard John shoving himself in and out of her, grunting. I smelled her hair, now falling over my face. The same smell I've smelled for years, now in a totally different context. My dreams were coming true as she moved herself up and down over my hot cock. Her face, so recently in a wide smile was now bent almost in pain from the pressure of John's cock in her tight asshole and her little b*****r's big shaft in her sixteen year old pussy. I heard John let out a final grunt as he unloaded up her asshole. He was spent, and fell off of her back onto the bed. Barb held me tighter to her, squeezing her sizeable breasts hard into my chest. My cock continued to slide between her strong thighs, in and out, deeper and deeper into her perfect cunt. As I approached climax, she pushed her lips through the mass of red hair against my own lips, forcing her tongue into my mouth, down my throat. In a deep French kiss with my big s*s, I came, spewing my load into the interior of her hot, wet cunt. "God, Tim. That was great. That was great. ...