I am an America and raised, thus I lived the modernized way, and experienced things as such. I had known the pleasures of sliding into a woman's wetness, but never had my cock been touched by a tongue. Never, that is, until my now. I'm no stud. But, by the time I was 20, I was no stranger to sex. I had sex in parked cars, motel rooms, and even the house of the girl's parents. But it was always climb-on, stick it in, wham-bam sex. I tried to lick one pussy but the girl stopped me. Said it was nasty. If girls thought that was nasty, I knew that they would never do what I wanted. More than anything else in the world, I wanted a blow job. I wanted a girl to drink my cum.
My sister, Ashna, was home from college for the summer. She is two years older than me. I've watched her make out with her boyfriends since I turned 14 and discovered sex.
It had been awhile since I had watched her. But a couple of months ago, I came home from a date really frustrated. My balls ached. My date had let me undress her. Suck her beautiful tits. Finger her juicy snatch. But called a halt when I tried to stick it in. She wouldn't even jack me off.
I was in my room with my favorite magazine. Open to a picture of a guy being sucked off. I was going to beat my meat. Suddenly, I heard my sister giggling in the living room. The folks were gone for the weekend. So I knew she would let her date go pretty far. I decided to watch.
I crawled down the hall and positioned myself just outside the living room door. I had a perfect view of them sitting on the couch. He had his arm around her shoulder. His hand was already down her blouse. Playing with her ample tits. She was playing hard to get. But not too hard. She made him work for it. But before long, he managed to get her blouse off. Her hard nipples pushed against the material of the thin bra.
Ashna is a real tease. She kept pulling one side of the bra off of a tit. Letting him nibble. Then covering it back up. Only to feed him the other delicious melon. The boy had a lump in his pants bigger than my fist. Ashna would squeeze it once on a while, but she wouldn't set it free. She was driving the boy crazy. My hand was wrapped around my pole as I watched. I kept up a slow steady stroke. I wanted it to last. Didn't want to come too soon.
It took him another half hour to get her dress off. She is really sexy in only panties and bra. The crotch of her panties was set. The silken material clung to the swollen lips of her pussy.
She let the boy get his hands between her sweet legs a few times. Just long enough to stroke her hot lips. But, before he could get his hand under the leg band, she'd push him away.. She wanted it as bad as he did. I knew that. But he didn't. "Take off my panties, Ray." She whispered.
She didn't have to ask twice. He was on his knees pulling the silken sheath from her hairy treasure in an instant. Ashna even lifted her hips off the couch to help him. The lips of her wet pussy peeked out from her bush. They wanted to be kissed. I wanted to kiss them. Even if it was nasty.
She pulled Ray's head toward her mawling snatch. He didn't resist. This was new. I'd never seen Ashna let a boy lick her pussy. Guess she was older and wiser, now. Ray went to work on her wet lips and swollen clit like he knew what he was doing. He soon had Ashna squirming and wiggling all over the couch. She held his head against her pussy and humped as she groaned and came for the first time.
Finally, she released the boy's head. He pulled away, smiling and licking the juice from his lips. His face was slick and shiny with her cunt juice.
I was ready to come in my pants. But I held on. I knew that there would be more. I didn't know how right I was. I couldn't believe my eyes. Ashna reached out and took Ray's prick from his pants and kissed the purple swollen head. She even stuck her tongue in the tip and licked the drop of pre-come that clung there. She licked her lips and smiled. She liked it.
Next, Ray held her head and slipped his prick in and out of her mouth, like a cunt. She seemed to love it. Ashna moaned, groaned and sucked. I was on the verge of coming. I wanted to time it so that I shot my load when he filled my sister's sweet mouth. But that was not to be.
Ray pushed her head away and climbed between her legs. Inch by inch, I watched his pole slide into her ready snatch. Fucking was good. But sucking is what I wanted to see. Ray jumped Ashna’s hot box with long slow strokes. Her legs were around his hips and she would pull her ass up to meet his downward thrusts. Faster and faster. Until, suddenly, he stiffened his back, snorted like a bull, and filled her quivering snatch with his hot jism.
I filled my fist with hot come, but still, I wasn't satisfied. Her mouth. All that I could think about was her mouth. I had to get my prick into a female mouth. I tiptoed back to my room. Ray left a few minutes later. I heard Ashna coming down the hall. I pretended to be sleeping. Her hand on my shoulder surprised me. "How did you like the show, baby brother!" She wasn't really mad. She loved to be watched. I figured that out a long time ago. But I played along. "What do you mean, Sis?" I replied.
"Don't be a smart ass." She spat. "I saw you sneaking around in the hall. You little pervert." She pulled the blanket off. I was naked. She probably thought that I was still dressed.
It was the first time that I'd seen my big sister at a loss for words. She just stood and stared at my nude body. My prick began to swell before her eyes. She blushed, but kept staring. "I'm sorry, Sis." I confessed. "I know it was wrong to spy on you, but Sandy left me hanging tonight. I was in a bad way."
