“Oh, fuck, Evan, wow, haaah, fuck.” His sister went limp on top of him.
“Watch your mouth, young lady,” he said.
“Why? You’re not my daddy,” she said. “Thank you, oh, thank you. I love you.” Gloria slid down, smearing the creamy load as she went, and laid her head on his chest.
He extracted his hands from her shorts and rested them on the sensual slope of her back. “I love you, more,” he said. “Sorry about the mess.”
“Mm, that’s more than what you did on my leg.”
“That was your fault,” he said, wishing he hadn’t blown a load all over his sister, again.
“Yeah, it was,” Gloria said.
“Hey, you make an excellent blanket, but we can’t stay like this. Someone might come.” Jeez, he thought, now you’re worried about that.
Without looking at him, the miniature version of Candy asked, “Are we ever gonna do it?”
Evan was shocked that his sister would come right out and ask that question, and he knew an affirmative no was the best way to respond. “I don’t know,” he said and rolled Gloria off of him. “I’ll go get some paper towels.” The expression on his sister’s face made him grin like a little boy with a crush.
The kitchen was dimly lit by the fluorescent bulb above the sink. Gloria was at the counter. Her lips clung to a spoon, collecting the last traces of creamy vanilla ice cream. She dug in for another lump of frozen heaven and plunged it into her mouth. Who could blame her for indulging?
If Evan had given her a firm no then let her go upstairs with him, that would have been better than mechanically wiping off her stomach and leaving her with a tiny shred of hope and a post-orgasm emptiness. Now, she was alone with a gallon of Bluebell. Maybe she could squeeze into bed with Deana and Rebecca?
Rebecca turned into the kitchen and jerked to a stop. Shoot, Deana’s mother, she thought and tried to stretch her shirt enough to cover the crotchless panties. Rebecca’s heart started to beat again and slowly descended from her throat. Gloria’s T-shirt might have been longer than hers, but those sexy butt cheeks were still poking out.
“Talk about double dipping,” Rebecca said. Gloria jerked and dropped the spoon into the container. “I do that too.”
Gloria turned around and leaned back on the counter. “Yikes, what are you doing up?”
“I’m not tired, and Deana fell asleep on me, so I came for a snack,” Rebecca said. “Looks like you’re having the same problem.”
Not quite, Gloria thought, you’ll have somebody to hold you when you go back to bed. She held up the container and said, “Yeah, but we got this. Not sure it will help us sleep, but it’s yummy.”
The two girls faced each other, both with an elbow on the counter, tipped sideways with their hips shoved out. “It’s worth a try,” Rebecca said and sucked some ice cream off of Gloria’s spoon. “What’s got you awake?”
“Nothing,” Gloria said. “Just couldn’t sleep.”
“You sure it wasn’t all that kissing?” Rebecca asked. “It got to me. You kiss great.”
“Mmm,” Gloria slurped ice cream off the spoon, “you too.”
“Thanks.” Rebecca took her turn with the spoon and said, “You and Darlene seemed to have hit it off.”
“Yeah, um, she’s nice…was nice to me.”
“Did you really see her naked or were you teasing Evan?” Rebecca asked.
“Naked, we were naked.”
“That must have been a rush.”
Gloria wanted to describe Darlene’s body in great detail and tell Rebecca everything that happened, but she didn’t want to get all worked up, so she said, “It was, mm, interesting.”
“You and Evan—”Rebecca fanned her face—”that was hot…smoking hot.”
Gloria’s face flushed with embarrassment and her nipples erected with excitement under the clinging fabric. She cursed her body for the double betrayal. A ridge formed from one tit cap to the other. “I, ah, I wanted to shock Deana, but, um, I didn’t know my brother would take it that far. My whole ass must have been hanging out the way he picked me up.”
Rebecca’s stuffed her finger into the soft ice cream around the edge of the container and scooped some out. “It seemed like he might have had a little help,” she said and sucked her finger clean.
Gloria dipped into the slushy vanilla and said, “Maybe,” then she held her dripping finger out. Rebecca grabbed it with her teeth and circled the end with her tongue. Something stirred between Gloria’s legs.
Rebecca used her index and middle fingers to collect more melting ice cream. Two gobs dropped on Gloria’s chest. Deana’s kid sister sucked so hard that Rebecca’s fingertips tingled. Then her pussy lips moistened while the girl’s tongue treated the tips like a clit. She sighed and asked, “How far would you have let him go?”
Gloria pulled back with a loud slurp. “How far would you have let him go?”
Rebecca grinned. “Only as far as your sister let me,” she said. “You?”
“Only as far as my brother would take me.” Gloria used two fingers to dish out more than they could hold. The tumbler sucked her fingers to the third knuckles and flicked the webbing between them. Gloria mumbled, “Mm, all the way,” and watched more cold droplets land on her tits.
Rebecca smeared the liquid vanilla around Gloria’s mouth and pushed two fingers to the back of her tongue. Gloria scooped up more and stuffed it into Rebecca’s mouth. Deana’s girlfriend sealed her lips around Gloria’s fingers and worked them over with her tongue. Gloria pressed down on the firm muscle where it sloped into Rebecca’s throat. Maybe it should have felt gross, but to Gloria, it was an erotic experience that caused the walls of her pussy tube to seep. She dragged the tips of her fingers forward, massaging Rebecca’s strong tongue. It curved up at the end and hooked on.
“You got ice cream on my shirt,” Gloria said and gouged out a lump and carelessly fed it to Rebecca.
After simulating a blowjob with three of Gloria’s fingers, Rebecca slopped the melted treat on the younger girl’s face. It dripped off her chin. “Oops, let me get that.”
If someone had told her they were going to suck her chin and run their open mouth up and down her jawline, Gloria would have said, no thank you, but that was what the tumbler did. Gloria couldn’t get enough of it. The hot, sloppy, wet mouth was insanely stimulating and her pussy lips buzzed with pleasure.
“Let me get this, too,” Rebecca said.
Gloria wasn’t sure if Rebecca was asking permission or warning her, but she nodded and stared down at her sister’s girlfriend, whose eyes were turned up. The tumbler’s smiling lips touched Gloria’s engorged nipple. She pushed her chest out and intertwined her sticky fingers in Rebecca’s hair. “Mmm.” The girl who had been sucking her face was now trying to pull the top of her tit through the fabric. Gloria could have learned a few tricks about seducing another girl if her mind wasn’t spinning. The girl Deana made love to was going to get her off by eating ice cream off her tits. The whole thing was surreal, even more so than when Darlene squeezed her naked ass.
“It’s dangerous dressing like this with Evan around.” Rebecca cupped the globes of Gloria’s ass, lifted and jiggled them. “Mm, mm, your ass is fuckin’ beautiful.”