Thank you to Frystar for editing this story.
We were sitting on the bed together when Amanda stood up, threw my pants at me, and grabbed a very short pink robe. She led me out onto the front porch where she handed me a cigarette. We stood there smoking, just enjoying the night and each other. When we were finished, we walked back inside.
Amanda pointed me straight back to the bedroom, but did not follow. She came in just a minute later, heading straight to the bathroom. I was a little confused as to what she was doing, but as soon as she came out a big smile came across my face. There she stood, my best friend's older sister, who I had lusted after for years, naked as the day she was born holding only a joint and a lighter. She walked over to the bed and sat next to me, lit the joint and started to smoke. After a few hits she passed it to me. I started to smoke as she began to kiss my neck. My dick was already hard as a rock; this just got me even more excited. I passed the joint back along with the affection. I began to kiss her neck softly when I whispered to her, "Screw the joint! I canβt wait any longer! I want you now, Amanda.β