1. "The Unplugged Challenge"


    Date: 2/19/2017, Categories: First Time Taboo Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith

    ... and she pulled herself into a lounging position instead of lying on her back. I flung my shirt aside and it landed briefly on her dresser before sliding to the floor. My pants and boxers I just dropped directly on her carpet, then half-walked, half-hopped to the edge of the bed. Krista scooted her butt on the covers to meet me, legs bent and out of the way. I guided my cock to her pussy and she used her hands to spread it open. I didn’t think much about what I was about to do, other than the sheer want of it. I’d been a virgin 17 years… too long. No longer. The head of my cock touched the edge of her hole, and she shivered while my dick twitched and let out a little precum. I didn’t want to wait any more, so I pushed in, slowly but without stopping. Before long, I was all the way inside her. I looked down at the union between us, and then at my s****r’s face, suddenly worried that I might be hurting her, or worse, that she’d changed her mind at the last minute. She stared back at me and smiled, dispelling my fears, and moved her hips back and forth as though to give me a hint about what to do next. I took that hint and pumped in and out, at first just a slow sawing motion nearly all the way out and then back in, but very soon I’d moved up to quick thrusts as I supported my weight with my hands on her bed just beside her shoulders. It certainly beat my hand, was superior even to her mouth, but that might have just been that I knew I was not only fucking but fucking my own ...
    ... s****r. The little grimaces she made as I slammed into her were beautiful, at least once I got over the fear that they were from pain. If it was from pain she wouldn’t be rocking back against me, she wouldn’t be telling me “more” in a breathless voice. We changed positions, once, after I slipped out of her with an over-enthusiastic pullback. After an initial off-centered stab to get back in, Krista drew her legs back and pulled back on the bed. “What?” I asked, the old fears returning. “Something wrong?” “No, I wanna try another way. Sit down.” I fell to the bed beside her, and we shifted together as she crawled over me to straddle near my waist. With one hand she reached behind herself and grabbed my dick, centered it, then fell back, sinking all the way down. Once we were fully coupled again, she started to move, even more energetically than I had. My hands settled on her thighs at first, but then after a while I rose up and squeezed her tits for a while. That wasn’t enough for long and I took one of her stiff nipples in my mouth and began sucking on it as she moaned. As much fun as it was, I decided I couldn’t let her do all the work so I pistoned my hips up and down. If she wanted to ride me, I wanted it to be a ride to remember. I even rubbed the top of her pussy a little with my thumb for a bit more stimulation. I heard a noise, but disregarded it, figuring that the f***e of our movements had bumped the bed against her night table and knocked something over. It wasn’t ...