Nirvana At Last
Date: 10/24/2017, Categories: Taboo, Author: ljdoofus75, Source: LushStories
Once we dove into our oral relationship, it was non-stop oral gratification. We were both running around the house horny as hell. After my dad was asleep, I'd usually eat her delicious-tasting pussy in the study before going to bed. I made sure she had at least two or three orgasms during the day while I had a couple. She was actually begging for me to eat her or to let her suck me off. It was like the Elton John song "I Guess That's Why They Call It The Blues" especially the lyrics of the chorus. We were living like lovers. In other words, it was beyond my wildest expectations, or even what I could have imagined. We were acting like first loves. You remember what it's like when the blush of romance totally permeates your thoughts, desires, your every waking moment plus your dreams. You can't get enough of him or her, and sex is the first and only thing on your mind. Emotionally, you're both truly in sync. When we were alone, she'd smile and caress my cock through my jeans. I was bolder and would grab her tit, ass or slip my hand in her panties when everyone's backs were turned. She always responded by getting wet for me. Needless to say, how I wanted to stick something else in her besides my tongue. My step-sister had begun to notice my constant hard-on because I saw her staring at it several times. I wondered if she was hot for me, too. Mom had an excursion planned to visit her parents for a few days, and I asked to go along. She reluctantly agreed. No one knew that we ...