Movie Night with GF's Sister Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Movie Night with GF's Sister Ch. 02

... naked before me, her perfect breasts gently pressed into my chest, was a feeling I had never experienced. We locked lips momentarily, before I spun her around and bent her over on her desk. Pushing her hair forward, I kissed down her spine, and again sank to my knees so I could eat her out from behind now. After a few moments, her legs began to shake and the quake of her orgasm knocked pencil holders and notebooks from her desk.

"That felt so good," she said. "If you didn't bend me over, I probably would have collapsed."

"If I wasn't sitting on the couch earlier, I would have passed out," I replied. Slowly turning her around so we were face to face again. "I don't think you realize how great this whole night is to me."

"I have a feeling I do," she replied, leaning in for a kiss.

I wrapped my hands around her ass cheeks and lifted her into the air. She wrapped her legs around my waist and I turned back towards her bed with our lips interlocked. Claire reached behind to pull the bedspread down so I could lower her onto the soft, ivory sheets of her queen bed.

Our lips pulled apart as I pushed her higher onto the bed so she rested on the pillows. For a moment her green eyes and my blue eyes held time still. Hers were moist with pleasure and emotion, and I had a feeling mine were as well.

"When did you start feeling this way?" she asked.

I had never thought about the timeline of these feelings. She was always like a little sister, until one day, I didn't ...

... look at her through the same lens.

"I could probably assume around the end of your senior year of high school. Considering before then, this might land me in jail."

She snickered. "Well, I didn't know about sex, when you first started coming around, hell, I was only 14. But I do remember that even back then, I found you irresistibly cute and envied my sister."

"So when did all this," I gestured with my eyes down towards her naked body beneath mine, "become a thought?"

Without hesitating: "Senior year. I remember you were over when I was getting ready for the prom and I wore that white dress with flowers, and for the first time in my life I wanted to be away from home and my parents and my friends. I found myself only wanting to be with you. I don't know what caused it. I just came downstairs, saw you sitting on the couch with my sister and I grew furious that I couldn't have that with you."

I remembered that evening. And lord did I remember that dress. But she wasn't done yet.

"That was actually the first night I ever masturbated. I never understood how women could do it so casually, but all that night at the dance I had a sudden burning urge for you. For this." She said all of this without any embarrassment. We were just two adults attracted to each other and for the first time in a long time, I felt comfortable with that as well.

I kissed her deeply, our tongues mingling. Soon I was working my lips down past her collar bone to her breasts, carefully taking ...