After Her Bachelorette Party

All characters are voting age products of the authors' imaginations.

Many thanks to Candace for editing this.

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As soon as I started the car, Britney cuddled a little closer to me. I figured that it was a signal from her to let me know that she had no ill feelings of what just happened between us. More significantly, Britney moving as close to me as possible was indicative of her desire for more. Then just before I changed the gear from park to drive, my sister reached around my neck pulling me closer to her. She looked into my eyes for a split second before meeting my lips in a wet kiss.

"You are a fucking nut case." She giggled. "And tonight, I feel like one too." I grinned at her.

"You are fucking HOT tonight." I said, taking a good look to admire my sister's beauty. I mused why I failed to see her differently before tonight. I admit that Britney was not centerfold material, but she was strikingly attractive. Her splendid frame was complemented by a seamlessly woven together long neck elegantly spreading towards her shoulders, a pair of breasts so round and just the right size for her structure with hard nipples that point up, a skinny abdominal that gracefully widened to her hips followed by a flawless pair of long legs. And her soft skin was out of this world. For the life of me, I just couldn't realize how she got blessed with such sleek, smooth and creamy skin.

"That was so fucking HOT! I can't believe we did it in a public park." Britney giggled more. Then there was a moment of awkward silence while I was searching for words. Britney was right. I just couldn't believe that we fucked outdoors. In a public park where we could have been seen or even arrested by the cops. But fucking my own sister in a public park was just downright hot and thinking about how things led to the most exciting moments of my life excited me even more. Especially when my sister was seated next me with a promise of more to unfold.

"You were awesome!" Britney hissed. "Can you do it again stud?" She asked pleadingly and then reached for my right hand that was resting on my lap while I steered with my left hand. First, she squeezed my hand and then moved it to her left thigh, which I contemplated on doing, but couldn't muster the courage to do so. But I was beginning to recognize that I couldn't solely depend on Britney to lead me on.

"Fuck yes. You said there will be a next time, right? That better be when we get home." I smirked.

"God knows I need it. I am still horny as hell." Britney giggled as I pushed my hand up on her thigh and she spread her legs to let me feel her pussy.

"No shit! What did you girls drink tonight? Some kind of an aphrodisiac?"

"No, but shut up and hurry home if you want me one more time." Britney then reached for my cloth cuddled cock. "Are you going to be stiff like last time?' She wondered.

"Fuck yes, Britney. It will be stiff all night long if you can handle it." I laughed as we pulled into the driveway.

"Just for me?" She squeezed my cock once again. "Ok, my hero, then carry me inside." Britney chuckled.

After parking the car, I came around and opened the passenger side door and helped Britney out. At that moment, I wanted to tell her how badly I wanted her again, but couldn't come up with words to articulate my thoughts, so I resolved to hold her close to me like a lover. I planted a kiss gently on her lips. She kissed me back, holding onto my neck. I squeezed my sister's ass, pulling her even tighter against me, and we held each other closely as lovers would.

"Let's go." I said, picking her up like a little girl and carrying her to the doorstep. "I can't wait." She cooed.

I set her down only long enough to open the front door, enter the house and close the door quietly, although I knew that our parents were fast asleep by the sound of snoring that came from the other side of the house where the master bedroom was. I didn't have to be reminded that my parents must have polished off a bottle or two of wine that they both love and therefore it would take a performance by a 70's rock band in our living room to wake them up.

I picked up my sister in my arms again and carried her to the bottom of the stairwell while her hands wrapped around my neck with her lips pasted to mine.

"Bring me something to drink." She said. "Nothing too strong... I want to enjoy every second of what you are going to do to me." Soft chuckle. "I'll be waiting."

"Can you make it up?"

"If you can get it up, I can walk up the stairs." She pushed me with her shoulder jokingly.

I waited at the bottom of stairs admiring my sister as she climbed up one stair at a time, slowly while holding the handrail. I was once again mesmerized by the shape of her round buttocks that swayed from side to side as she climbed up and how flawless her legs looked. They were marvelous, long with just the right volume of flesh on her thighs.

I headed right to the kitchen took two glasses from the cupboard. In the liquor cabinet I found a half empty bottle of Reselling which I knew Britney liked and poured myself just a shot of Scotch. As soon as I approached the stairwell with glasses in hands, I heard the sound of water running in the bathroom upstairs. My heart simply stopped.

What the fuck happened to Britney? I pondered. When my heart began to pound again, it pounded so hard that I could feel the sound of it escaping from my ears. I knew I had my share of fun that I never dreamed of. Britney got drunk, she was aroused and I had the fortune of being at the right place at the right time to fuck her. It wasn't planned and was just spontaneous reactions one after another. As a wise guy once said, "Shit happened." and the same shit may not happen again tonight.

Disappointed as I was, I carried both glasses to Britney's room and left them on the nightstand and went into my room where I just crashed in bed.

When the sound of running water stopped in the bathroom, once again my heartbeat increased to the point that I feared it would just burst out of my rib cage. I was nervous and anxious. Simply, I had no idea what to expect when Britney came out of the shower.

I had expected her to stay in her room when I came up with a glass of wine for her, but her taking a shower without waiting for me got me curious and worried. I mull over the possibility of her being sober enough to recollect what happened between us and blaming me for fucking her or taking advantage of her drunkenness. Or would she beg me to come to her room for another round of raw sex?

I heard the sound of a door being opened and the light from the bathroom illuminated the hallway leading to our bedrooms momentarily. Then the hallway light was turned on. I stayed in bed anxious to find what the next moment will offer. I was overwhelmed by fear as well as the fretfulness of the situation. It felt like the time froze as I waited for Britney.

"I've freshened up for you." She announced, standing at my bedroom door. "Come and get me." She said playfully with a mischievous smile while flashing her breasts by parting her silk bathrobe and then hurried to her room.

I was exhilarated and her words sounded like a symphony from the heavens. I rushed to her room so fast that I don't even think I walked there or magically appeared in front of Britney in her room.

"I am all yours Britney!" I stuttered finding no other suitable words.

Then, most unexpectedly, Britney blushed, licked her upper lip with her tongue and then bit her lower lip rolling it into her mouth. Then she laughed nervously.

"FUCK! We did it once right?" She asked, beaming at me.

"Fuck yes we did. And you liked it." I reminded her.

"I do... Yes, one last time Michael!" she cooed, stood in front of me, pulled my T-shirt out of my pants. Next, she dropped to her knees and unbuckled my belt and pulled the zipper of my pants down. I helped her take them off. My erection was poking at the front of my briefs. As she pulled them down, my cock sprang out and almost hit her on the chin. She took it in her hand and examined it.

"Nice to see you again." Britney giggled holding my cock and then looking into my eyes. "Oh, you poor thing is still little sticky... Have you been crying and leaking gluey stuff for me? Yes, you most definitely are very handsome guy just like my little brother. My brother is tall like you, but you are fatter than him, aren't you? I am beginning to like tall, fat thingies like you." Britney kept examining my cock as she spoke to it. "I've never seen one with a curve to it though." Britney chuckled again and added "I like you just the way you are." And kissed the crown of my shaft tenderly.

"Undress me Michael and take me!" She hissed seductively.

There was nothing holding us back now, but I was determined to take it slow and easy to give my sister the most pleasure that I could instead of just ramming my cock right in her. I took a moment to admire her breasts that were firm with hard erect nipples. Very erotic and heavenly. They were so perfect and erogenous they should be gently kissed, caressed and worshiped. I kissed each one in turn. Then I advanced with care and gently traced my fingers over their outer edges while my thumbs ran lightly over her hard nipples.

"You've got gorgeous breasts Britney!" I offered parting the front of her bathrobe even more.

I hooked my fingers at the each end of her robe, her favorite silk robe, maroon with gold flowers, and gently pulled it down, letting it fall to the floor.

"Don't tease me now!" Britney protested pushing her knee between my legs. Her knee stirred my inner thighs slowly moving up all the way to my scrotum, lingering there for a moment as if to weigh it and moving back down again. The warmth of her voluptuous body was igniting a fire under my skin that sent blistering plasma throughout my body. Fuck, I was ready and I knew she wanted nothing more than a good fuck.

"I am not teasing... I am just taking the time to adore you sis! You are FUCKING HOT and GORGEOUS, you know that?" Britney smiled and placed another kiss on my lips. My arms went around her waist and hers around my neck. Pulling her even closer to me, I kissed hard, yet soft, it was fiery yet passionate. It was filled with our hunger for each other, but it was also filled with love. Dammit, am I falling in love with my sister now? I was in a different world floating effortlessly while enjoying the feel of love that was so beautiful. Even though we kissed before, it seemed like the first time. I don't know how long we kissed, but I just couldn't get enough of her to satisfy the need to kiss her. She moaned in ecstasy and I kept crowding her stomach with my hard shaft.

"Let's get on the bed," I said gently picking her up in my hands and taking few steps towards her bed. She held on to my neck giggling like a little girl being carried to the candy store and chuckled even more when I placed her on her bed with her legs hanging out.

I knelt between her legs parting them. I couldn't help but gasp as I saw her vulva up close with its broad Vee-shaped pad rising up between her hips. I thought that the little creases where her plump labia met her thighs was very sexy, as was her slit that was slightly open and her lips were definitely swollen. Britney lay on her back with her legs opened wide, offering her pussy to me. Her slit opened up to reveal a longish clitoral sheath with her little pink nubbin at the top and the dark opening to her love canal at the bottom. I could see clear nectar flowing out of her pussy. Slurping at it, I could taste her sweetness.

I couldn't stay away from her clit any longer. I sucked it between my lips and swirled my tongue around it, causing her to tremble and moan at the same time. I rubbed her smooth thighs and pubic mound and slowly moved my hand up to cup her firm breasts.

I spread her lips wider and began to lick up and down her slit stopping to fuck her with my tongue. All while I stroked her swollen clit with my fingers. By this time Britney was moaning loudly, calling my name. "Ohhh Michael..." she moaned while shivering to each stroke of my tongue. "God, yes, oh dear god!" she cried on. I could feel that she was on the verge of an orgasm and it was fast approaching. Moments later, Britney pulled my face even further into her pussy as she came harder than I could have imagined. As my sister's moans began to fade with the subsiding of her shivers, I drank every last drop of her nectar to the last drop.

"FUCK MICHAEL... that was soo god. From where did you learn to do that?" She wondered and I just grinned proudly.

It was time for Britney to feel my cock moving inside of her, filling her and feeling the balminess of her silky inner pussy. I was hurting with the need and desire that consumed me and fulfilling my desire with a heat unlike any I had ever known before. I leaned forward to kiss her, the heat from her lips infusing the fire that was burning within me. Her tongue flicking out to twirl with my own as my fingers caressed her face. Britney's eyes were shimmering like the brightest stars in the sky and they had a message written all over them and I knew exactly what that message read.

"Give it to me Michael, don't keep me waiting. I need it like right now." She hissed.

She was quite right and I needed it as much or more than she did. My cock was hard and ready for this moment for a good while. I stood again between her parted legs, this time I held each leg in my hands pressing forward with my hips towards her waiting soaked pussy. With her pussy exposed to the open air, she shivered a little and looked on in anticipation as the head of my cock rubbed near heavens gates. Reaching down, Britney seized my cock, guided it to the opening of her pussy and then closed her eyes as I gently pushed it into her wet pussy, stretching around my cock while she slowly encompassed it. The sensation was incredible. My body erupted in thrilling shivers, and I could only imagine what hers was doing, her mouth open wide in a silent scream, her velvet walls trying to accommodate my conquering member by stretching to the limits.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck yes! FUCK MICHAEL...!" she panted breaking the silence as we were once more attached as one in the most romantic and erotic way possible. Even in the state of my utter arousal, I couldn't help but admire the living goddess who was laid in bed with her legs spread. Her hands reaching above her head, to grip the white bed sheets as that would help her to stay still while I pumped vigorously in and out of her sodden pussy. Which in turn squeezed and secured my manhood within her like a tight slick glove.

Britney's core muscles tightened and her legs stretched even higher, pushing my hands up with them. She stopped breathing momentarily, then exhaling long, deep and yelled "Oh my GOD!" And then she began hunching, raising and lowering and pressing her hips upward, faster and faster until it was clear to me that she was having an orgasm again. I held on to her thighs tightly and fucked her as hard as I could to help her through what seemed to be a wave of orgasms that she was riding. She had no time to yell, but to whine softly, although she had her mouth wide open throughout.

Having kept my promise to satisfy my sister once more, I rammed her with everything that I had left for a minute or two before I reached the best climax that I had ever had. I hoped that her orgasms were the most intense she ever had as well.

Britney shut her eyes barely and smiled so innocently as if she had just gotten the best candy bar in the store. I left her room after covering her up and gently kissing the sleeping beauty.

"Thank you Michael! Good night!" Britney muttered, then closed her eyes.

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My first inclination was that I was having a wet dream. I felt a warm dampness covering my morning wood, but then swiftly came to realize that my cock was already out of my shorts. I was shocked and dumfounded when I slightly opened my eyes to find Britney sitting in my bed lurching towards my cock. I looked on amazed, as she swirled her tongue around the crown of my cock that stood straight up.

"Britney!"

"Good morning sleepy head. It's already ten o'clock." She laughed while I looked into her eyes.

"Ah... What are you doing?" I realized that was the wrong question to ask when she already had my cock out and was on the verge of taking it in her mouth.

"Two things!" She giggled like a little girl. Just as she did many times the night before. "I was going to ask you what you wanted for breakfast since mom and dad went out. Then I remembered that I never paid you back for going down on me last night. I am going to have a milkshake now that you seem ready to give me a protein drink." She laughed and flick her tongue over the head of my cock slowly just like a little girl licking an ice cream cone.

"Now shut up and go back to sleep." She ordered swallowing much of my length as possible between her sensual lips. I just groaned and closed my eyes, hoping that she will never leave this house, ever.