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29/10/2012
Here's the second part of my adventures with my BIL:
My sister is pretty open to many things, as long as she doesn't have to participate. She knew "Randy" liked me and might have suspected our beach fling, but he came home to her every day and gave her what she needed. He wanted more, though, and one day after our vacation, when she and I were having a rather frank discussion, the topic got around to sex, and oral sex. She detested the thought of it but knew that I was a very "sexually motivated" person, you might say. She said Randy's birthday was coming up, and when she asked him what he wanted, the only thing on his list was a blowjob! So she very matter-of-factly suggested that I might give him one, as a present to him from both me and her. I thought she was joking, but she said, "Just a suggestion. I know you're into that sort of thing, and if it would make him happy and keep him from pressing me for it or going out to find it on the streets, I really wouldn't mind."
Well, I thought about it, and the idea intrigued me. I had seen his cock, I had had it inside me, and it was quite something - a large, sculpted thing that resembled some curving, burnished wooden instrument, a violin neck perhaps. The more I thought, the better the idea sounded. It would probably be easier to take it in my mouth than my vagina! So I agreed, but I put the idea to my husband "Willy" first. Well, he is the real voyeur, he had seen me fucked by our friend Ted when I danced at his bachelor party, and he agreed without hesitation. So on Randy's birthday, Randy and four close friends got together for some drinking and card playing in the backroom of a club he belongs to, and when all were feeling good, I came in wearing a wraparound dress, heels, stay-up stockings, and nothing else. I did a slow, seductive strip to a Kenny G. record right in front of Randy, letting the dress twirl up to reveal my legs, then lifting it to flash my pussy. The dress had a waist tie, and I let him pull that loose, then as I danced, it fell open. I stood in front of him with my hands in my hair, swiveling my pelvis and my chest, then eased the dress off my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. When I was down to just the shoes and stockings, I gave him a lap dance. Then, when I figured he was ready, I knelt down in between his legs, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his magnificent cock. It was ready and then some! I started slowly, holding his cock while I licked all around the head, then down the front of the shaft, and all over his balls. I took one ball then the other in my mouth and gently sucked and licked, then ran my tongue back up his shaft.
I took his cock and ran it around my nipples, then put it between my breasts, held them together, and gave him a little "titty fuck," sliding it up and down in my breast cleavage. Randy was leaning back in his chair, eyes closed, moaning softly, "Yes! Oh, God, yes! Keep it up! Oh, God!" When the head of his cock popped out the top of my breasts, I slid my lips down over it with a little pressure, then back up and let it out, back down between my breasts. After a few times doing this, I dropped my breasts and just took his cock in my mouth as far as I could, tonguing it, running it back and forth between my lips, taking it out and licking all around the head, then back in, sucking, in and out, in and out. He was really thrusting by this time, and I was meeting each thrust with my mouth. The thrusts became harder and faster, very intense, so it was hard for me to keep up, but I held it as tightly in my mouth as I could. I knew he was nearly done.
He took one long, hard thrust and paused. I felt a burst of warm, thick liquid in my mouth. I ran my tongue through it, tasted it, and swallowed. Then more thrusts, more semen - a lot more! I wasn't sure why my sister objected to this. For me, it was such an intense, intimate feeling, taking his erect penis in my mouth, working him to orgasm, tasting and swallowing the full load of his juices. I gulped it down as fast as I could. It just seemed to keep coming. He finished with a couple of long thrusts, I licked the rest of his cum off the head of his cock, then I climbed his body far enough to give him a long French kiss, with some of his semen still on my lips and tongue.
He was breathing heavily, but between breaths he said, "Thank you, thank you, oh, God that was good!" I said, "Happy birthday!" gave him one last kiss, stood up, picked up my dress, and walked toward the door, smiling at the other guys as I went. They were almost as breathless as Randy, and at least a couple of them had wet spots on their pants. Someone said, "My turn next?" I said, "You're not the birthday boy!" And I left. Randy has told me many times since that that was one birthday he will never forget. And of course, once is never enough, but that's a story to be continued at a later date.
My sister is pretty open to many things, as long as she doesn't have to participate. She knew "Randy" liked me and might have suspected our beach fling, but he came home to her every day and gave her what she needed. He wanted more, though, and one day after our vacation, when she and I were having a rather frank discussion, the topic got around to sex, and oral sex. She detested the thought of it but knew that I was a very "sexually motivated" person, you might say. She said Randy's birthday was coming up, and when she asked him what he wanted, the only thing on his list was a blowjob! So she very matter-of-factly suggested that I might give him one, as a present to him from both me and her. I thought she was joking, but she said, "Just a suggestion. I know you're into that sort of thing, and if it would make him happy and keep him from pressing me for it or going out to find it on the streets, I really wouldn't mind."
Well, I thought about it, and the idea intrigued me. I had seen his cock, I had had it inside me, and it was quite something - a large, sculpted thing that resembled some curving, burnished wooden instrument, a violin neck perhaps. The more I thought, the better the idea sounded. It would probably be easier to take it in my mouth than my vagina! So I agreed, but I put the idea to my husband "Willy" first. Well, he is the real voyeur, he had seen me fucked by our friend Ted when I danced at his bachelor party, and he agreed without hesitation. So on Randy's birthday, Randy and four close friends got together for some drinking and card playing in the backroom of a club he belongs to, and when all were feeling good, I came in wearing a wraparound dress, heels, stay-up stockings, and nothing else. I did a slow, seductive strip to a Kenny G. record right in front of Randy, letting the dress twirl up to reveal my legs, then lifting it to flash my pussy. The dress had a waist tie, and I let him pull that loose, then as I danced, it fell open. I stood in front of him with my hands in my hair, swiveling my pelvis and my chest, then eased the dress off my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. When I was down to just the shoes and stockings, I gave him a lap dance. Then, when I figured he was ready, I knelt down in between his legs, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his magnificent cock. It was ready and then some! I started slowly, holding his cock while I licked all around the head, then down the front of the shaft, and all over his balls. I took one ball then the other in my mouth and gently sucked and licked, then ran my tongue back up his shaft.
I took his cock and ran it around my nipples, then put it between my breasts, held them together, and gave him a little "titty fuck," sliding it up and down in my breast cleavage. Randy was leaning back in his chair, eyes closed, moaning softly, "Yes! Oh, God, yes! Keep it up! Oh, God!" When the head of his cock popped out the top of my breasts, I slid my lips down over it with a little pressure, then back up and let it out, back down between my breasts. After a few times doing this, I dropped my breasts and just took his cock in my mouth as far as I could, tonguing it, running it back and forth between my lips, taking it out and licking all around the head, then back in, sucking, in and out, in and out. He was really thrusting by this time, and I was meeting each thrust with my mouth. The thrusts became harder and faster, very intense, so it was hard for me to keep up, but I held it as tightly in my mouth as I could. I knew he was nearly done.
He took one long, hard thrust and paused. I felt a burst of warm, thick liquid in my mouth. I ran my tongue through it, tasted it, and swallowed. Then more thrusts, more semen - a lot more! I wasn't sure why my sister objected to this. For me, it was such an intense, intimate feeling, taking his erect penis in my mouth, working him to orgasm, tasting and swallowing the full load of his juices. I gulped it down as fast as I could. It just seemed to keep coming. He finished with a couple of long thrusts, I licked the rest of his cum off the head of his cock, then I climbed his body far enough to give him a long French kiss, with some of his semen still on my lips and tongue.
He was breathing heavily, but between breaths he said, "Thank you, thank you, oh, God that was good!" I said, "Happy birthday!" gave him one last kiss, stood up, picked up my dress, and walked toward the door, smiling at the other guys as I went. They were almost as breathless as Randy, and at least a couple of them had wet spots on their pants. Someone said, "My turn next?" I said, "You're not the birthday boy!" And I left. Randy has told me many times since that that was one birthday he will never forget. And of course, once is never enough, but that's a story to be continued at a later date.
Poster:
Cindy
