It was a warm Saturday afternoon and after playing around outside, I had gotten my shirt and pants streaked with mud. I had gone in and taken a shower. After I finished and toweled off and Jennifer had knocked on the door and said she had to go to the bathroom badly. I wrapped a towel around me and opened the door, letting her enter the washroom. We had only one bathroom, so it was pretty inconvenient for the two of us. I tried to go to my room, but she blocked me.
She said, smiling, drawing circles with a foot, "I don't have to go. I was just trying to make sure you didn't get dressed. I want to see you naked and hard again."
As soon as she said that, a tent formed in the front of the towel.
She said, staring at my crotch expectantly, "Well got one of out of 2 things down. Now all you have to do is get rid of the towel."
So I took the towel away and gave it to her. There I stood in front of her, totally naked with a raging hard-on as she stood there in jeans and a halter top. She looked down and smiled.
She said, "That is so much better now isn't it?"
She put the towel in the hamper and motioned me to follow her. She had me follow her into my room and she sat on the side of the bed.
She sat there and as I stood there facing her with my erection sticking up and out at her. Looking at it, she said, "I want to see you hump your pillow again."
So I got on the bed and took one of my pillows and positioned it on my bed. I then lowered myself on top of my pillow and started to hump against it for her. After a few minutes of intense humping, I could feel myself starting to tense up, reading to cum. Making sure I don't ejaculate too soon, I get up and look up at Jennifer for my next move As I knelt there, with her looking at my twitching hard-on she asked, "Do you ever think of anything or look at any pictures as you rub against the pillow?"
I said, "Yes."
She asked, "What do you think of? What kind of pictures do you look at?"
I said, "I look at all kinds of pictures of females, like ones of your friends, playboy pictures, and much more. I think of rubbing against them or having sex with them."
She got this smile on her face and got up, leaving me alone in my room. She came back later with a picture in her hand.
She said, "Here is a picture that I want you to use right now as I watch you." She then proceeded to give me the picture. It was a picture of her in a pair of shorts and a short sleeved shirt. I got back down on the pillow and put the picture in front of me and started humping again as I looked at the picture as she watched. I thought about just slowly and sensually stripping her down, sliding those shorts down her toned legs and slowly lifting up her shirt, staring at her breasts. As my mind wandered off to more dirty thoughts with my sister, I had to get up as I was about to cum.
She asked, "So what were you thinking about?"
I told her, "I was thinking about slowly stripping you and what it would be like to be on top of you, rubbing against you."