Tim made his way over there again about a week later. He was meeting his sister, Mandy, at her place. She needed a ride to the mechanic's where her car was ready to be picked up. When he got there, Mandy answered the door in her housecoat.
"I slept in!" she said meekly, "I need to have a shower and get ready. It'll only take a half hour, forty minutes."
"Women." was all he said, shaking his head, jokingly. She hustled into the bathroom in the master bedroom. At the same time, Sarah came out of the other bathroom on the other side of the apartment. They hadn't seen each other in a week, and they were naked the last time they did. Well, she was nearly naked this time, as well. She had a light blue, fluffy robe on, a white towel in her hair, and matching blue slippers.
"Hi Tim!" she said cheerfully as walked by into her room. He was hard instantly, both from the memories of what happened, and from how she looked in that robe. When she walked by again, she was holding a curling iron. She stopped, briefly.
"I'll be one second, I'll be able to talk to you, then." she hurried back into the bathroom. Sarah wanted to make sure he was ok with what happened the week before, make sure they were still friends. She had to admit, though, the sight of him sent tingles through her pussy.
Drawn by his cock, Tim stood up and walked towards the bathroom. He walked right in and shut the door behind him. Sarah was standing in front of the mirror, setting up her curling iron, and she only gave him a brief glance.
"How are you?" she asked, innocently. Why would she expect him to try and fuck her when his sister was just having a shower in the other bathroom? Besides, what they did was just a one time thing. Right? These thoughts flashed through her head quickly. She was caught off guard when he stepped up behind her and slipped his hands around her waist.
"What are you doing?" she asked, quite surprised. His mouth kissed her neck as one hand slid up her robe to her breast. His other hand slid into her robe quickly, running down her body to cup her pussy. He could feel she was a little wet down there, her silky slit a contrast to the curls of her pubic hair.
"Tim, stop that!" she said, trying to sound annoyed. She squirmed half-heartedly, but she didn't seem to be in a hurry to move her crotch away from his hand. His finger tickled her clitoris, sending waves of pleasure through her body. He sucked her earlobe into his mouth as his other hand gently squeezed her breast. Her breathing deepened, her heart was pounding. He knew he had her when he kissed over her cheek to her mouth and she turned her head and met his lips with her own. They kissed passionately, and she shot her tongue into his mouth as he played with her body. He moved his hands and undid her robe as she turned to face him. It fell to the floor.
Sarah stood before him wearing only a towel on head, and slippers on her feet. He slipped his arms around her slender waist and his hands grabbed that gorgeous ass, squeezing it as he pulled her close. She was all his. Their lips met, and her tongue eagerly fired into his mouth. He pushed her back against the cupboard, and she sat back on it, legs spread before him. He broke the kiss and knelt in front of her.
Her pink pussy lips were swollen, and clearly very moist. She put her legs over his shoulders as he buried his face in her crotch. "Ohhhhh..." she sighed as he felt her tongue on her pussy. He knew he didn't have a lot of time, he just couldn't resist her beautiful treasure. His tongue licked up into her, tasting her. He clamped his mouth on her clit, and his tongue licked at it quickly.
"Ohhh God, yes." she moaned, her hands squeezing his hair. If she didn't realize it before, she now was positive that she needed this. His tongue felt so amazing down there, a surge of desire went through her body. Suddenly, to her disappointment, he stopped.
He stood up in front of her, pulling his cock out of his jeans. She looked down lustfully at his rock hard member, submissively watching him place the fat head against her needy entrance. Together, the two of them watched her pink lips open up and make the top half of his organ disappear. They moaned in unison as he felt her warm, comforting vagina take half of him inside. He slid back a little, before stuffing his entire cock inside her. "Ohhhh..." she moaned, that wonderful feeling of becoming full hitting her.
He was sheathed in her warmth, but he was too horny to savour it. Leaning forward, he began to thrust in and out of her at a rapid pace to start. His penis immediately pistoned in and out of her vagina.
Sarah leaned back on her hands, her feet were flailing behind his ass, her slippers were just clinging to her toes. Her eyes were closed, he could see her entire, pretty face as her hair was still up in a towel. Her small breasts bounced up and down to each thrust as he slammed his manhood into her pussy. She could feel an orgasm rise within her and she rushed to embrace it.
Tim had other plans for her, though. He was in a selfish (and horny) mood. He was doing things that he wanted to do, when he wanted to do them. Sarah was just along for the ride. He pulled his organ out of her wet hole. Sarah felt despair well up inside her. She couldn't help it. She felt so empty and needed him back in her so badly. He pulled her roughly off the counter and spun her around. She was his slave, nothing but a ragdoll, completely helpless to his every whim. She bent over in front of him, leaning on her arms on the counter.
His heart skipped a beat and he nearly shot cum up into the air. There was that beautiful ass again. Two perfectly shaped, creamy white cheeks. Now it was he who was the slave. Not a slave to Sarah. A slave to Sarah's ass. As if under a spell, he knelt behind her slowly. He kissed each of her ass cheeks, hands beginning to caress and knead them. He spread her cheeks wide, kissing along the inside of her crack.
Her heart was pounding like crazy, she had no idea what his plans were for her. She had no clue what would happen next. She was quivering with desire, though, and knew she was at his mercy. He stared at her swollen pussy lips, and her puckered little asshole. He kissed her lips softly, sending thrills up her spine. Yes! That was what she wanted! More cunnilingus! He lapped her cunt from her clit, all the way to the skin between her ass and her pussy. "Ohhhh..." she sighed, softly, expecting him to continue doing that.