I broke the kiss and nuzzled my lips into her neck. I nibbled and licked and kissed at her flesh. She shuddered and whimpered. She groaned as I smooched at the nape of her neck. I licked at her salty skin and the coconut flavor of the tanning oil.
“Oh, Clancy,” Renee whimpered.
“Mmm, just enjoy,” I growled and kissed lower, following her breast bone down to those lush mounds.
I pressed my face between them. She had a nice pair of D-cups. She had tits a little bigger than Linda’s and the same size as Nancy. Mom had bigger. F-cups at least. But I didn’t care about her. I wasn’t a MILF chaser. My little sister’s perky tits were perfect.
I rubbed them against my cheeks, letting my whiskers glide across them. Girls like that manly feel. I was glad I didn’t have to shave every day so I could have that perfect amount of stubble. I squeezed those boobs into my face, reveling in them. They felt perfect.
Then I licked up to the pinnacle of her left breast. My little sister whimpered as I came closer and closer to her nipple thrusting up from her small areola. I flicked it. My tongue caressed around her nub. I loved the feel of her little nipple.
Then I sucked on it.
She gasped, her body bucking. She groaned as I suckled on her nubs. She felt incredible in my mouth. I loved how she moaned. Squirmed. I loved all the wicked sounds she made.
I was proud to make my little sister feel like this.
I reveled in it. I was her big brother, and I was making her feel good. I was making her whimper and moan and gasp out her rapture. It felt so right. So proper to do. I fluttered my tongue around her nub.
“Oh, Clancy!” she whimpered. “Oh, my god, that feels so good. I never…”
I popped my mouth off. “God, you really are a virgin.”
“Yes!” she gasped. “Why would I want some dumb boy when I can have my sexy big brother? I love you, Clancy!” Then she gasped, her jaw clenching tight. She groaned.
“You love me, huh?” I said and licked her right nipple. “Then I better make you squeal extra hard when I eat your pussy out. I want my little sister cumming as hard as she can.”
She smiled. “Really?”
“Well, you’re my little sister.” I flicked her nipple again, batting it with my tongue. “I only want what’s best for you. I want you to scream your head off in rapture.” I sucked her nub into my mouth.
“Clancy!” she squealed in delight.
I sucked on her nipple, loving the feel of her in my mouth. The sounds she made were so wonderful. I was glad the rest of our family was keeping busy doing dumb stuff like working and making crafts and writing. Renee and I had the right idea about how to spend quarantine.
Incestuous loving.
Nancy gave me a taste, but Renee would satisfy me. I could tell. My little sister would make these trying times so sweet. Such a luxury. I sucked harder on her nipple. She groaned, her fingers sliding through my hair. Her face twisted in delight.
And I knew her pussy was getting hotter and hotter and hotter.
My hands slid down her oiled sides until I reached the waistband of her bikini. She had ties on the corners that my fingers tugged. She shuddered and whimpered, feeling her bikini loose. I could whip it away at a moment’s notice.
See that shaved twat.
I sat up and stared down at her. Her brown eyes looked up at me with such wild lust in them. She squirmed around on , the chaise lounge creaking beneath her. I grinned at her and grabbed her bikini bottoms. I tugged hard on them and ripped them away from her.
I groaned at the sight of her shaved pussy coming into view. A tight slit, paler than her tan thighs, that beaded with her juices. I licked my lips, my mouth salivating. It was such a yummy sight. A virgin twat. My little sister’s cunt. Hunger for her rose in me.
“You are gorgeous, Renee,” I breathed. “You know that? The hottest of our sisters.”
“Even Nancy?” she asked, her voice tight.
“Nancy’s great, but you…” I licked my lips. “Fuck, you’re blonde, tanned, and naked. God, I think I’m falling in love with you.”
“Really?” Such hope brimmed in her voice.
“Yeah,” I groaned, my heart hammering. This was special. This was my little sister giving herself to me, not some slut just wanting a fuck. Even Nancy was just a whore needing her cunt filled, but not Renee. Her flirty boldness had hidden this scared, vulnerable virgin.
God, that was so appealing.
“I love you, Renee,” I groaned, my dick throbbing with passion. I leaned down my hands pushing her legs further apart. They slid off the sides of the chaise lounge. Her slit parted, but not by much. She was still tightly sealed, guarding those virgin depths I wanted to plunder.
I licked my lips and then nuzzled right into her cunt. I kissed at her virgin flesh. No other person had touched her hear but me. She tasted tart. Her virgin juices had such an intoxicating flavor. I groaned as I smooched up and down her slit.
“Clancy!” she moaned, her boobs jiggling as she squirmed. “Oh, Clancy, I love you!”
“Renee,” I groaned and then fluttered my tongue up and down her pussy lips.
I gathered up her tart juices. I savored them coating my tongue. Renee tasted amazing. I licked and lapped at her with hunger, wanting more of her delicious cream. I wanted to lap up every drop she had. To make her scream her head off.
She shuddered, her breasts jiggling. She squirmed on the chaise lounge, her boobs swaying with such delightful perkiness. She gasped out her delight. I dug deeper into her folds, parting them, and slid over her hymen.
God, she had a hymen.
“Clancy!” she moaned, her head thrashing right and then left. Her boobs jiggled, two plump mounds of quivering delight. “Oh, my god, Clancy. That’s amazing.”
“Better than your fingers?” I asked.
“Yes!”
“Good. And I haven’t even touched your clit yet.”
“My—”
I licked up to her clit, brushing her bud.
“Oh, my god!” she squeaked as I fluttered my tongue against her clit. “Oh, my god, big bro! Yes!”
I swirled my tongue around her clit. I savored how she whimpered and moaned. The sounds she sang out were such delights to hear. She squeezed her thighs about my head, holding me to her cunt. I sucked on her bud. I loved the way it throbbed in my mouth.
I sucked. Nibbled. Loved her. I savored how she trembled on the chaise lounge, the sun warm on my back. I loved how she humped her cunt against my hungry lips. I lapped at her. Devoured her. I ate her pussy with such hunger. I feasted on my little sister’s cunt.
The chaise lounge creaked as she humped against my face. She squirmed there, her breasts swaying. Her face twisted. She gasped and moaned. Her hands grabbed at my short, brown hair, gripping me tight and holding me to her virgin cunt.
“Oh, big bro!” she gasped as I swirled my tongue around her clit again. “Oh, big bro, that’s amazing.”
I winked at her and sucked hard on her clit.
She gasped, fingernails scratching at my scalp. She pulled hard on my hair, my roots burning. I didn’t care. My dick throbbed in my pants as I sucked at her bud. She whimpered. Moaned. Then her body bucked.
“Clancy!”
My little sister’s virgin juices gushed out. A spray of her passion that bathed my lips. I drank down her delight. It was such a wonderful treat. She gasped out her ecstasy. Her boobs heaved, body thrashing.