My Sisters Armpit Fetish Ch 02

( The story continues, from an idea given by an Anonymous Commenter. )

We lay together; my big sister nestled at my side. I was on my back, Mary's head at the top of my chest. Her soft brown hair hung over my shoulder. Her light perfume mixed sweetly with the sour scent of our sex and body odor. I stared at the ceiling.

She stirred. Lifted her head off my chest, leaned up, turned, looked at me and smiled, "Thank you little brother, I needed that so bad."

I grinned, "Anytime, big sis, anytime."

She had a questionable look on her face, "Josh, do you mean that? You don't think I'm weird or perverted?"

I smiled broadly and said jokingly, "I didn't say that."

She rolled her eyes and gently punched my shoulder, "Jerk."

I softly rubbed her back and reassured her, "No Mary, seriously, I'm at your service. I must admit that was one of the most intense sexual experiences of my life. I can't tell you how much I loved it. Yes, I mean it, anytime."

She turned, looked at the clock on the nightstand, "Damn, I gotta pick up the kids."

She rolled out of bed, grabbing at her clothes.

I asked, "Don't you want to shower first?"

"No time, I'm late. The kids practice will end soon. I'll do it when I get home. I'll have time to wash all this off me before Ralph gets home".

She stopped, closed her eyes and mouth, took a deep breath through her nose, "But, God, I do love the smell that's all over me."

Mary looked over at me with a half grin, "Shit, I might even cum again in the car just inhaling myself."

The thought of her getting off in the car sent a shiver through me.

She pulled her clothes on, came over to the bed, gave me a quick peck on my mouth, "Love you". She turned and left the room. My eyes following her ample ass.

I flung my arms out, fell back onto the bed, "WOW"!

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For the next three Saturdays we repeated our ritual, adding a few different twists. Such as me going down on her. Eating my sister's pussy was an experience in of itself. Making her cum with my mouth was deliciously decadent. She let me tittie fuck her. Looking down at my sister's face, as she's pressing her tits against my cock, my hands pressed hard against her armpits as my palms in into them. I loved watching my cock spew streams of cream colored cum all over her face. An overpowering fantasy, one might imagine, but actually doing it, life altering. Then seeing my sister open her mouth to catch my cum, using her tongue to scoop some more into her mouth and then swallowing it! OH MY GOD!

Incredibly, we haven't fuck. We just haven't crossed that line, yet. It's not like we haven't thought of doing it. We haven't even talked about it. It just hasn't happened, but like I added earlier, yet.

Mary told me the kids, Ralph and her were going out of town the next weekend to Ralph's parents place and our little bonding session would have to be placed on hold. And yes, I was disappointed. Messing with your big sister can be habit forming, especially when you are the one dominating her for the most part.

I didn't sulk for long.

Jenny, my favorite friend with benefits, sent me a text saying she was free this Saturday and wanted to know if she could come over.

I texted her back that I was also free and had a fresh stash that was very nice.

Her text back: "Saturday Eightish?"

I texted back with a Smiley face and heart.

Jenny, 25, about 5.8, 120-130, yeah, she could shed a few pounds. Nicely shaped "C" cups, that sag ever so slightly. She has hazel eyes and shoulder length, dark auburn hair. She uses strawberry, scented shampoo and perfume that drives me wild. We never dated seriously, but really enjoy each other's company. We both don't want a commitment and that's what keeps us, as she says, "using each other to play with."

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I started before Jenny got here, meaning I had already taken a bong hit and was feeling good. I turned on the TV, flipped on a show about the history of America beer. A few minutes later, the doorbell chimed. Jenny let herself in and walked into the living room.

She looked FINE. She had on a knee length, light blue, sleeveless, cotton dress with a slit up one side that showed most of her soft tanned thigh. The shape of her full tits pressed against the thin material. Jenny's thick reddish-brown hair framed her lightly made-up face. Her red lips glistened.

She eyed me on the sofa, saw the bong, and grinning said, "Move over, I need that after the week I've had."

I scooted over. Jenny sat down next to me, I inhaled her familiar strawberry scent. Her soft, cleanly shaven leg almost completely exposed as the slit in her sundress spread open. I was admiring the view as she picked up the already loaded bong. She paid no attention to me as she held the lighter, clicked on the flame, tilted the bong back to her mouth, covered the side hole with her thumb, as the bowl glowed red. She inhaled deeply, the bubbles popping. The smoke filled the chamber, she released her thumb, the smoke left the tube, into her lungs. She held her breath taking it in, sat back on the couch letting the weed work it's influence on her.

I loaded the bong and repeated the routine. As I leaned back on the couch, Jenny sat up, filled the bong bowl again and just before she lit it up, asked a little annoyed, "What the fuck are you watching?"

I didn't answer. I waited for her to sit back, leaned over, put my mouth over hers waiting for her to exhale and force the smoke from her lungs into mine.

I held the smoke inside me, now kissing Jenny's soft lips, running my tongue along her gums. I know she likes that. She cooed as I started to knead her right tit through her dress. I thought how firmer her tit felt than Mary's.

I moved my lips from hers and started to lick, kiss and suck my way down her neck. She placed her hand on the back of my head pressing my mouth into her flesh.

Then she pushed me away. She reached for the bong, again, filling the bowl, then lighting it up. She drained the smoke out of the tube. Jenny put the bong back on the coffee table, stood up and put her hand out. I reached up, grasping it.

She looked down at me, still holding her breath. She smiled; her eyes got a sultry look as she exhaled.

Jenny gave my arm a tug and said curtly, "Let's go to your bedroom and fuck."

I pushed myself off the couch and replied obediently, "Yes ma'am."

We walked hand in hand to my room. I sat on the bed, pulling off my t-shirt. I kept my eyes on Jenny as she peeled off her dress, letting it fall to the floor. She had on a matching blue, no frill bra and panties.

I eyed her soft, tanned skin. DAMN, she looked so stunning. She reached up, unclasping her bra from the front. She pulled the straps off her shoulders, she looked at me and with a bit if annoyance asked, "Well?"

The meaning was clear, she wanted me to strip. She was horny and wanted to get to it, now.

I stood, let my t-shirt fall to the floor. I unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and tucked them off with my boxers. As I pulled off my socks, Jenny climbed onto the bed, completely naked. She pushed the covers back and laid back on the sheets. Her sweet, delicate strawberry scent filled the room.

I looked down at her. Her hair like a halo around her head. God, she has a pretty face. Her arms crooked at the elbows. I fixed my gaze on her clean-shaven armpits. My first thought was to grab her wrists, pull them over her head, lean down licking, sucking, rubbing my face hard into her pits. Tasting her, smelling her. Like I have been doing with my sister the last few weeks. But I knew she'd probably freak and that would be the end of our relationship. I switched my eyes to Jenny's tits. They still had some firmness and lay perfectly rounded on her chest. Her brown silver dollar size arolas with her nipples semi-erect. Her abs were creaseless. She had a cute innie bellybutton. Her auburn pubic hair, neatly trimmed in the classic "V" shape. She wanted everyone to know she was a natural redhead. Her smooth, clean shaven thighs slightly apart. She looked delicious.

I took a deep breath as I took her all in, my cock already at full attention. I laid down next to her. My right hand went straight to her right tit. I squeezed it gently as our lips met. I thought how lucky I was to get to fuck this bitch.

I started to kiss and lick her chin and then her neck. My right thigh went over hers and my knee spread her thighs apart. I moved over more and now my hips were between her wide-open legs. Her feet flat footed on the mattress.

I pulled myself up, taking the weight of my torso off her. My arms straight out so I could look down letting my eyes enjoy her. Her sweet fruity scent rose, but now mixing with her sex scent and a whiff of body odor. The latter smell reminded me of Mary.

I looked up at Jenny's face. She licked her lips, smiled at me and just above a whisper said, "Here, let me help you with that."

She reached down with her left hand, took hold of my stiff cock with her thumb and two fingers, just below my blood engorged, circumcised helmet and guided it to her pussy's opening.

She let go her grasp, spread her thighs wider, as I slipped my dick into her already moist, warm cunt. As I slid in, it felt like I was slicing her open. Her inner walls clamping down on my shaft.

We both sighed. Her hands now on my neck, pulling my face down for me to kiss her. I bent at the elbows as we sucked each other's mouths as my cock became fully embedded in her pussy.

I pushed myself up, again locking my elbows, looking down at her. Her eyes now closed. Her lips were slightly parted. Jenny's fingers playing with the back of my neck. The marijuana heightening our senses.

I moved my pelvic back and then forward. Jenny sighed again and whispered, "Yes, fuck me."

I needed no more instructions. I pushed my cock hard into her. She gasped loudly, pushing her as off the bed to meet my thrust. I then started to piston my cock into her. If she wanted to FUCK, damn it, she's going to get FUCKED.

She moved her hands off my neck and raised them over her head, locking her fingers together. Her exposed, clean-shaven armpits seemed to stare at me. I started to pound my rigid rod harder into her wet cunt. It made a squishy sound each time I plowed into it.

I had to feel her now glistening pits. As the sweat worked its way out of her pores. I placed my hands underneath her armpits, pressing against her shoulder blade and then knowing she was ticklish, I jammed my thumbs hard and deep into her slippery pits.

Jenny body tensed; her butt again came off the bed to meet my thrust. Her fingers tightened around each other over her head as she cried out loud as if in pain, "OH GOD!"

Her eyes opened wide and she was staring past me. She was breathing heavily. I had never done anything like this to her before. In fact, I'd hadn't paid any attention to her underarms. Her earthy reaction to me sliding my thumbs forcefully into her pits surprised me.

I started to grind my thumbs around into her pits imitating the motion with my buried cock in her cunt.

I felt Jenny's ankles lock just below my ass pressing firmly against it, as if she was trying to push my cock deeper into her pussy.

I put all my weight to my left side, still cupping her shoulder with my left hand my thumb continuing to massage her pit. I released my right hand from her shoulder and pit, made a fist and twisted it forcefully into her now slippery, sweaty arm pit.

Jenny let out a loud gasping, "OH GOD! YES! OH, MY FUCKING GOD!"

Her whole body tensed; she became rigid underneath me. She held her breath for an instant and then let out a painful sounding cry, past her clinched teeth. Her lips apart. Her entire being seemed to quake, shiver. Tears streaming from the corners of her now tightly closed eyes. She was in the midst of an orgasm that seemed to consume her.

I kept digging my fist and thumb into her pits, but the motion of my cock in her cunt were held still by the grip of her ankle-locked legs over my ass.

I blurted out, "YOU FUCKING SLUT!", which seemed only to heighten the fevered intensity of her climax. Her head and back arched, the new position driving my fully erected cock deeper into her constricted, steamy canal.

Her fingers tightly holding her hands above her head. Jenny's beautiful, thick auburn hair framed perfectly around her face.

Her whole body was now glistening with sweat. I could feel the wetness from her slick thighs and calves on my hips and ass. Her now distinct, pungent body odor waft all around us, mixing with my own. The smell escaping from her saturated pussy complimenting the blending of scents around us.

The tension from her orgasm released and her body, back and head slumped to the sheets. I quickly switched positions. Unclenching my fist and sliding my fingers beneath her shoulder and pushing my thumb back into her pit. Shifting my weight to my right side.

I pulled my left hand from under her other shoulder, made a fist and plunged it, twisting it, into her silky, slippery armpit.

Jenny moaned softly. Her body sagged limply into the mattress. She stared up at me, sighing, "Yes, fuck, don't stop doing that."

I knew she wanted me to keep digging my knuckles into her perspiration covered armpit. My fist, twisting, grinding, slipping over and into it.

I started to piston my harden rod into her sloppy cunt. She pushed her pelvis up to meet my trusts. Her face grimaced, she looked angry as she tried to drive my cock deeper into her pussy.

Then her head and back arched again. She released her ankle lock from my ass, dug her heels into the bed, shoving my dick head against her cervix and held it there. Our groins smashing together. Jenny let out a loud guttural cry as her body tensed then shuddered again.

Her eyes were tightly shut. Tears again escaping from the sides, rolling down off the sides of her face.

I had never seen her orgasm like this. I smiled and thought, "God, I've never been able to make her cum like this!"

We were molded together as her body continued to vibrate beneath me. My fist now still as it pressed into her slimy pit.

I let the moment be all hers and that was alright. I stared down at her. She never looked more beautiful. Her body drenched in sweat. Her hair a tangled, stringy mess.

The smell that filled the room was overwhelming. I had never really focused or enjoyed the scent of love making, fucking before. It had awakened with my sister, now it was as or even more important as all my other senses.

Jenny's body relaxed and rested on my now soaked sheets from her sweat. I moved my hands away from her pits and pushed myself from above her to her right side.

She gasped as my still rigid cock slid out of her gapping pussy. I reached up with my left hand and held her wrists together over her head. As I lowered my face, she turned to me, anticipating a kiss. I can only imagine the look on face as I instead pushed my face into her sweaty, pungent armpit and I plugged two fingers into her empty cunt. My thumb massaging her stiff clitty.

I slurped and sucked the pool of sweat from the conclave of her armpit. My fingers moving around in her warm, juice saturated pussy. My right thigh over hers. She reached over with her left hand placing on the back of my head, pressing my face harder against her pit.

Her voice urging me to continue, "Oh my God Josh. YES! Don't stop! Please!"

She tangled her fingers into my hair, forcing my face deeper into her pit. The powerful smell, intoxicating. The taste matching the pungent odor, with just a hint of deodorant lingering as I continued to tongue her smooth, clean shaven armpit.

Then her left thigh collapsed over my hand, keeping my fingers captive in her pussy. My thumb pressed down on her knob. I could feel her inner pussy muscles constricting around my fingers.

Jenny let out the now familiar guttural sound as her body tensed and then shook in yet another orgasm.

I laid the flat part of my tongue against her pit, tasting and inhaling her essence, as she shivered next to me.

Jenny went limp. She let her fingers loosen their grip on my head, smoothing down my hair. She took a deep breath as I let my fingers slide out of her pussy and off her clit.

I lifted my sweat, saliva covered face off her pit and looked down at her. She smiled at me, "Oh my God Josh, I've never, what the fuck?"

She put her hands on either side of my face, her head off the bed, pulling my face to hers. Our mouths met, she licked my lips, our tongues played briefly together. She pushed my face away, looked in my eyes and said softly, "I love you."

I moved my face back a little farther away. She had never said that to me before and I had never dared say that to her.

She got a knowing look on her face and holding my head tighter between her hands, she asked and stated, "You haven't cum, have you? Jesus Josh, you haven't cum yet!"

She wedged herself out from under me, slithered off the bed. Jenny didn't try to stand. She got on her knees, looked at me still laying on the bed and commanded me, "Fuck my face."

I stared at her for a brief second and moved off the bed, standing in front her now kneeling straight up. My cock inches from her face.

Jenny knew that my favorite position for a blow job was for the girl to be on her knees sucking my cock. But, FACE FUCK HER? I had mentioned it only once when we were stoned and she asked me my secret fantasy of what I wanted to do to a girl. I admitted I wanted to fuck a girl's face, pounding my cock into her mouth, making her gag. She had stared at me telling me I was sick. Now, kneeling before me, looked up and repeated in a reassuring tone, "Fuck my face. Make me gag. Make me choke on your cock. Cum in my mouth and my face." Her expression and tone changed. Her head lowered, her eyes looking up as she sheepishly said, "Talk dirty to me. Tell me what kind of girl you think would ask you to fuck her face."

I've cum in her mouth plenty of times, but the few times I'd cum on her face she was not happy about it, calling it a degrading, humiliating thing for me to do to her. Now she was telling me to do it.

I smiled down at her and in a commanding voice said flatly, "Lick my cock clean bitch. Taste your pussy juice."

She obediently leaned forward. I shuddered as her fingers wrapped around the base of my fully erect cock and she placed her lips next to her hand, kissing my shaft. I felt her tongue washing and moving over my pussy coated cock.

Jenny licked and sucked up and down my entire shaft. Underneath it, all over the top and sides. I don't have a porn star's sized cock. I'm just shy of 6 inches when fully erect and normal girth. She cleaned my cock and then placed her lips on the tip of my circumcised blood engorged helmet and sucked into her mouth. I placed my hands on the side of her head and intertwined my fingers in her damp, long auburn hair.

I don't know why but the thought just came to me and I blurted them out, "Pretend I'm your father."

Jenny's eyes remained closed a soft sigh escaped from her lips around my cock. Her cheeks indented as she her lips clamped and she sicked the entire head of my dick into her wet, mouth. Her tongue twirling around it.

Her hand released its grip from the base of my cock and rested on the middle of my thigh. I saw her other hand moved down to her pussy.

GOD, the thought of my cock being her daddy's made her want to finger her pussy.

I chided her, "That's it Jenny, suck daddy's cock. Taste his pre-cum, feel it in your mouth."

She sucked harder on the head. I held her in place so she could not get more of her "daddy's dick" into her mouth.

I took on the role of her father. "You like sucking my dick don't Jenny? The same cock your mother sucks. The same cock that been in your mother's pussy. Can you taste your mother's juices on my cock Jenny? Her musky, sweetness. Can you taste mommy, huh Jenny?"