I started to slide the cup off of her left breast, slowly, wanting to prolong the delicious anticipation. Tory’s skin was flawless, smooth, tanned, and without blemish. Over the swell of her breast, I moved the cup of her bra. I paused when I reached the edge of her areola, a pretty pink contrasting her pale skin. I bit my lower lip involuntarily. I looked up at Tory’s face. She was looking back at me, trying to gauge my reaction. I smiled in appreciation, and she smiled back. I moved the cup off her breast, and found her nipple erect, already protruding nearly half an inch.
“My god, Tory.”
“They’re not very big,” my sister said shyly.
“They’re perfect,” I replied seriously.
“You think?”
I nodded. “Oh, yeah, sweetie.”
“Kiss my nipple, Johnny. Please.”
Who was I to say no? I bent to her breast, my lips parted as I pressed against my sister’s perky tit, closing over her hard nub. I flicked it with my tongue as I held it with my lips. Tory inhaled sharply, hissing as her hands went to my head. I felt her nipple grow even more in my mouth, elongating. I suckled my sister’s nipple, and she caressed my hair. “Yes, baby,” she moaned. “Oh Johnny, you make me feel so good.” If her nipple was any indication, she wasn’t lying.
After sucking and nibbling for a while, I reluctantly let her nipple slide from between my lips. I gasped in amazement. Tory’s nipple was well over an inch long when erect. She smiled seductively and repeated, “They’re not very big… but I do have amazing nipples!”
“I’ve never seen anything like them, Tory. That is so sexy! You know, I think I may have a nipple fetish.”
“Well, are you ever with the right girl!” she laughed. “Now, before you make me cum in my pants, would you please make me naked? Just fucking strip me, Johnny. I need to get my hands busy!”
As much as I didn’t want to leave her other breast unattended, I moved lower, unbuttoning and unzipping my baby sister’s pants. I pulled the waistband, moving her pants down over her hips along with her panties. Tory raised her hips to help me. I moved quickly, pulling her remaining clothing down and off before I even got a look at my sister’s pussy. When I did look up, she was laying, completely unselfconsciously, her legs slightly spread, enough that I could see what I hadn’t been able to in the car earlier.
Tory had a patch of trimmed hair on her mound, which perfectly matched the ash blonde hair on her head. Below that, she was completely smooth. The outer lips of her sex were swollen with her arousal. Beads of liquid were visible along her inner lips, which were already opening like the petals of a rare, beautiful flower. Tory was breathtaking. She slid one hand between her thighs, two fingers dipping in as she trailed up her slit. She then moved her fingers to her mouth, her eyes on mine as she licked her wetness from herself. “Yum. You, my dear brother, are wildly overdressed,” she said with a grin. “Stand up. It’s time I get to see you.”
I stood and started to unbutton my shirt. “Nuh-uh, big brother,” Tory said. “That’s for me to do.” My baby sister got on her knees in front of me, her face inches from my cock, hard and throbbing with need, and looked up at me sweetly. Her hands worked on my shirt, button by button. “I love you,” she whispered. Tory soon had my shirt open, and she pressed her lips to my stomach. She probed my navel with her tongue, then backed up to look at me. “Holy crap, Johnny. You have an amazing body. Look at this six-pack! What are you, like 6% body fat? My god, you’re gorgeous.” I shrugged the shirt off as Tory’s hands went to my belt. She undid my belt and had my pants opened in seconds. She pressed her palm against my erection, her skin and mine separated only by a pair of thin boxers. “I can’t wait to see the rest of you, Johnny.” Her hands went into the waistband of my boxers, and with a quick tug had my clothes around my knees. My cock pulled downward with the elastic waistband, then bobbed back up to attention.
“Ooh,” Tory groaned. “I like. I want.” She pushed my pants and boxers down to my ankles and I kicked them off. I took my cock in a backhanded grip, my hand moving slowly up and down the shaft, surprised how natural it felt to be naked with my baby sister.
“Where should we be?” I asked. Tory sat down on the blanket with her back against the couch, spreading her legs and covering her mound with her hand. “I’m good here,” she said. I looked around for something to lean against. Letting my cock swing free, I went to the far wall and picked up the recliner. Bringing it back, I set it down and sat in front of it. Tory’s eyes were focused on my hard cock.
We sat, mere feet from each other. We looked into each other’s eyes and began touching ourselves. I watched Tory as she pulled her heels up to her ass, placing one forearm on a knee to spread it even wider. Her vulva was open to me, the pink folds leading to her vagina on display. “For you, Johnny,” she said. “Only for you.”
“Thank you, Tory. I’ll treasure this.” My cock had been hard for so long, precum oozed from the tip without any physical stimulation. I rubbed the palms of my hands up and down the sides of my shaft, watching as Tory looked at me. The veins of my cock stood out, purple and throbbing, so much blood had flooded my dick.
“Johnny,” Tory purred. “Mmm. You’re gonna make me a very happy girl with that beautiful piece of meat.”
“This is all for you, my love. You are so perfect, T.”
Nothing more needed to be said. We watched, we listened, we touched ourselves. Tory’s face grew more and more beautiful the more aroused she became. Her arousal fed mine, and mine hers. It was a perfect circle of sensation. Seeing my sister slide two fingers into her pussy caused my cock to jump in my hand. Knowing her eyes were on me, knowing that I fed her arousal – it was intoxicating, knowing we were caught in a pleasure loop, our actions feeding each other’s lust, our lusts driving our actions.
“Can you cum soon, Johnny?” Tory asked with closed eyes. “I’m close. I want us to cum together.”
I sped up the pace of my stroking, my hand moving up and down, twisting, squeezing my cock. In my mind, my cock was where Tory’s fingers were. Sliding in and out of my sister’s tight, wet cunt, feeling her grip and squeeze me, spurring me on, eager for my climax…
“Yes, Tory,” I gasped. “I’m… close… want to… cum with you, sister. Want us…feel… bliss to… together. I’m imagining my… my cock… inside you… now.”
“Ooooh, you feel so good inside me, Johnny! Don’t stop fucking me, brother. Never… never… stop! Oh, fuck, I’m cumming!”
“Here I come, Tory… I’m cumming for you, my love!”
And cum we did. I thrashed against the chair, so strong was the power of my orgasm, jets of semen shooting wildly around me. Pulse after pulse, my balls jerking, pulling as they sprayed my seed. Tory lay in a fetal position, her hands thrust between her legs, her body convulsing with the strength of the electric current of pleasure causing her to writhe and whimper in bliss and agony.