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"The door, shut the door," I said looking her over from the tip of her running shoes to the black roots of her blonde hair. I had dreamed about spreading her tight thighs for years. Everything my sisters were in, she was in. Volleyball, track, softball, cheerleading, swimming; if my school had an athletic competition, Angie was in it, and where Angie went, Jenny followed.
The door closed and I took a second look at her. She was wearing low cut jeans, ones that she specifically altered herself; the regular button fly of the Levis' had been cut from 5 buttons to two. She obviously shaved, but any kid in school knew that; there was never a sign of her fur during any of the competitions she was in, no matter the cut of the swimsuit, no matter how tiny the underwear, and no matter how short the shorts. Today was a double bonus, the hem of her jeans splitting that tight pussy of desire in half, forming a perfect camel toe.
Her t-shirt, a white shirt with the word "Yummy" stenciled in black across the stretched fabric over her tits was similarly modified, hugging her figure just under her 18 year old tits. It was clear she wasn't wearing a bra, there wasn't a line of interruption under that tightly stretched fabric; only her two nipples, standing straight up.
"So what should we do while we wait," she said, breaking the silence. She had been staring at my dick the whole time. I bobbed it a couple of times, still caught in my jeans, but the jerking was clear as day to her.
"Why don't you take your clothes off and I'll think of something," I said bluntly. She smiled and grabbed the hem of her shirt with crossed arms and lifted it clean over her head, her tits bouncing with the recoil of being let go. It had been leaked years ago around school that her tits were 34 B's, but I'd swear those hypnotic mounds of flesh had grown since then. Her nipples were a dusty rose color, not quite tan, but definitely appetizing.
"Good idea, it is hot outside," she said. Jenny's fingers hooked in the top of her jeans and she pushed them down, wiggling her hips sexily. She bent over as she peeled them off her legs, not letting me look at her tempting sex but providing me a delicious view of her rounded ass as she bent clear to the floor. I watched that ass flex and move as she untied her shoes and kicked them off, clearing her legs of her jeans at the same time.
"It's getting damn hot in here, too," I said, soaking in the beauty before me. She rolled herself up, standing, legs slightly parted, her hands went to her hips.
"If it's that hot, then you better take yours off, too. Looks like you're already starting to swell," she said, licking her lips as her eyes locked back on my crotch. My eyes devoured her body from her luscious tits to her waiting pussy, the thin lips already spread. I hooked my thumbs in the neck of my shirt and pulled it straight off my head, throwing it on the couch. My hands undid the fly of my jeans and pulled them off with my boxers at the same time. My dick rocked up, slapping against my abs; that was the only sound in the room other than our quickening breathing. "How long until your sisters come back?" she asked, closing the distance between the two of us, her hand moving to my cock. She began to stroke slowly as she pinned it between our bodies, her hairless mound squirming on my balls and the head going almost to her breast bone.
"Long enough," I said. She laughed.
"It'll due, Bran, but I was talking about time," she said and put her hands on my shoulders. My hands went to her ass and I caressed the perfectly firm bottom, separating her cheeks with my mauling. She moaned lightly and squirmed her body against mine, masturbating my dick between our hot bodies.
I lifted her ass up easily. The lithe little athlete couldn't have weighed more than 125 pounds. She went into the air easy as a balloon, leaning back and rubbing her clit against my dick as she rose. As soon as she was over the top of it, my head slid down her slit almost automatically. Her pussy wasn't dripping wet, but it was sure ready to go and just the way I like them; hot, pink, and moist.
"Not much...."she started as my dick hit her entrance and the head impaled her. "....Time," she half-sighed, half-moaned. I slowly lowered her on my dick, letting her take it an inch at a time.
"Oh my God, don't tease me," she moaned. I smiled lustily and all but dropped her, the final 5 inches sliding into her like a hot knife into butter. Her tight box clung to my member like a velvet glove, her muscles already contracting, trying to coax and milk me into cuming. She let loose a deep throaty moan and she bit down on my shoulder, the pain mixing with the pleasure in an amazing combination. "So big," she moaned, her lips still locked on my shoulder.
I lifted her up, almost off my stiff cock, and then lowered her back down, letting her twat devour every inch of my manhood. My dick started to throb inside her as she sunk back down on my meat. She moaned again and I felt her pussy get wetter and wetter around me. Her legs hooked around my back and she pushed and ground against me.
