John's Dream Girl (chapters 6 through 10) - Sex Stories

John's Dream Girl (chapters 6 through 10)

... orgasms, I had had lots of practice focusing my orgasms inward and cumming very quietly, thanks to all the times that Phil and I were making out in the back seats of those cars. Sometimes we ended up making love in some very public places, like the library parking lot, or the driveway at Phil's house. And the last thing either of us wanted was to get caught in the act. "At any rate, the things I whispered in Dad's ear seemed to excite him even more, because he sped up his thrusting, and began slamming his dick into me pretty hard. "And then, when I was just about finished cumming, I spread my legs as far apart as I could, and I let Dad ejaculate right up against my cervix. God, that was an awesome feeling!" "You're lucky! Daddy never French-kissed me, or felt out my breasts, while we were 'doing it.'" "Well, you didn't exactly have breasts to feel out, now did you?" "Go ahead. Rub it in. I know I don't hold a candle to 'Mama Jugs' here," Lisa said, grabbing hold of one of Jan's long, erect nipples between her thumb and fingertips, and then pulling on that nipple to gently sway Jan's fairly-large breast from side-to-side. "But I did have large, puffed-out nipples when I was 18. And Daddy could've felt 'em out, if he had wanted to." "Let me see," Jan said, reaching over to feel one of Lisa's breasts with her hand. "I've got news for you, sis. You still do have large, puffed-out nipples." "Yeah, but now, I've got small breasts to go along with them." "Speaking of 'breasts,' ...

... you can let go of mine any time now," Jan said. "What if I don't want to?" Lisa asked, as she grabbed hold of Jan's whole breast and started gently squeezing it in her hand. "Then you do so at your own risk. But I gotta warn you. I'm a real soaker." "A what?" Lisa asked. "Oh, you'll find out soon enough, if you keep going the way that you are," Jan threatened. "I thought you said I wasn't your type." "Normally you're not," Jan replied coyly. "But tonight, you just might be." "How about now?" Lisa asked after she moved her leg up over the top of Jan's, and pressed her pussy mound up against Jan's thigh. "Jesus, Lisa! You don't have any hair down there, do ya?" "Not one little pube. I keep it all shaved off." "Why?" "Oh, I just like it that way. That's all," Lisa said as she rocked her hips to rub her baby-bare vulva back and forth against Jan's thigh. "Are you trying to seduce me, sis?" "I'm not trying to do anything--I'm doing it. Just tell me you want me to stop, and I'll stop right now." "What makes you think that I want you to stop?" Jan said, before leaning over and giving Lisa a big French-kiss. "I never dreamed I'd be 'getting it on' with my own sister," Jan whispered. "Why? You already got it on with your own dad," Lisa whispered back as she reached down and placed her hand on Jan's pussy mound. "So did you," Jan quipped back, while her hand searched out Lisa's crotch. And giggles filled the small bedroom. "Did you ever suck Daddy's dick?" Lisa asked. "More times than I ...