You've probably noticed that I usually write from a man's prospective. I've been asked why, and I usually refuse to answer. I will say here, that I write other forms of literature and I am still practicing my writing craft.
I admit a propensity in life for oral sex, both giving and receiving. Whether a cock is hard or soft makes no difference, but soft gives a chance to feel it grow in my mouth. What a feeling of power that has? During a blowjob, I have control over everything, how fast the man cums, even if he cums at all. I love running my tongue all about the shaft and that sensitive area under that wonderfully spongy, blunt, arrow like head. By now, I know where all the nerve endings are.
I especially like to taste the clear pre-cum lubricant that comes before the main course. In addition, the moans and groans when my man sees me lick it off his cock, makes me tremble with anticipation even now. In truth, don't care for cum at all, but I always swallow. It's natural, and my fellow likes it.
This is where it all started. My very first time, where I became hooked on blowjobs.
I was watching a new TV show that was filling an empty summer slot, when she made an appearance. Allie never just walks into a room. She flows. My sister's method of entering was to naturally seduce the entire area, and every person inside all at once.
Without moving, she attracted attention. I've seen grown men tremble and stumble over themselves just talking to her. She has that round, baby face with the bright blue eyes and small nose that makes most males shit their pants with lust. I've seen many a poor bastard actually drool and wish those sex-heavy lips were clamped upon a fast hardening part of their anatomy.
Allie is a virgin, just past her eighteenth birthday. I know about the virgin part, because she tells me everything. Were identical enough that people can tell the resemblance very easily. I'm the oldest.
I marvel at how her joints are so fluid, while I'm stiff and awkward. She sat on the couch with barely a whisper of fabric, her body hot where the skin of her leg touched me.
"What you watchin', porn?"
"You can see, dimwit," I joked. "Besides mom and dad are home."
"Yeah. I can see you've a hard on."
I squirmed from her hand.
"I do not, and not so loud, they'll hear."
"They're busy, pussy."
"Doing what?"
Allie's ocean tinted eyes stared at me from under yesterdays plucked eyebrow's. She smacked me on the arm with a back-fist. Not hard enough to injure, but hard enough to hurt.
"Now, who's the dimwit?" she said, as I rubbed my arm.
"Damn it, Allie, stop using those advanced techniques on me."
"Have to practice on someone," she said, a wicked looking grin reshaped those sexy lips.
"You'd like it if I had porn, wouldn't you?"
"Let's watch some."
Shit, this was new. She'd never mentioned she liked watching other people having sex. If she could be blunt, so could I. "What kind do you like?"
She frowned, searching my face.
"You like . . . what?"
"Oh," she said, as if it were an every day occurrence, "man, woman, oral."
"My favorite too."
"Duh, we're twins."
"Sorry, don't have any."
"Wait here." She jumped from the couch in a flash, her bare feet making little padding sounds on the carpet as she trotted from the room.
I watched Allie's butt dance under her blue-jean shorts. I love to study ass almost as much as I like oral sex, having never tried it except in my head. My sister's beautiful butt cheeks tucked into those tight cut-off's caused me to wonder, were they as firm as my dreams portrayed?
Before my eyes could adjust from her being gone, she was back. A DVD sailed across the room landing on my lap.
Laura Learns to Suck,
in large golden letters blazed across the face of a girl with lips made for sucking. I flashed a glance at Allie comparing her to the girl in the picture. My sister had bigger tits, and I hadn't noticed before, but she wasn't wearing a bra tonight. My heart skipped a beat. Stop that, I chided myself. This is my sister for cripes sake.
The DVD tray popped out and I dropped the disk into the machine, turned the volume down on the TV so the repetitive music wouldn't disturb our parents, and sat beside Allie. The credits zipped passed, and the movie began. Zero plot, no acting ability from the players and all of the men seemed to have huge dicks that the girls took down with intense gusto.
"Are you that big?"
I felt my face heat up and I wanted to laugh, "Yeah sure."
"Show me."
"Are you crazy? No."
"I'll show you my tits."
"Seen them."
"When?"
"None of your business."
"They're my tits, and I have a right to know, you perv."
The girl lead on the DVD was doing deep-throat on this guy's eight incher. Her lips pulled on the loose skin over his cock like she was trying to get it deeper into her mouth. Maybe she couldn't get enough, or the director wanted us to think that. The camera moved in for a close up of her lips rammed up against the actor's belly, still trying for more. Her tongue slipped out, lapped the sensitive underside of his dick. She stayed that way until her eyes grew red and watery. The actress playing Laura popped off his cock gasping, saliva coated the man's fleshy utensil like hot, slippery grease.
I groaned.
"Any girl ever do that to you?"
"Lots of times."
Allie smiled, and I could tell she knew no one had.
"What do you think of a girl who gives blowjobs?"
I did a little double take, locked eyes with her.
"What do you mean?"
"Do you think girls who give blowjobs are easy or whores?"
"That's dumb, why would I?"
"Just gathering information."
"I think all guys love to have their cocks sucked, and any girl who would trust me enough to do that for me, would be very special."
"That's a good answer."
"So why do you really ask?"
"What If I sucked cock?"
"That would be between you and the guy." My mind reeled. "Allie, is that something you've done?"
"I thought you said it was between me and the guy?"
"Sorry, curiosity got me."
She searched my face. What the hell, did Allie want from me? We talk but never like this.
"How would you feel knowing that your sister liked sucking cock?"
This was the first time I'd thought about my sister having sex with her sitting this close, let alone sucking some dude's wang. There it was right out in the open, a huge strained chasm between us, and I didn't want to fall in.
"I don't know," I said, thinking honesty was best. "I never thought of you --."
"Sucking cock?"
"Yeah, that too."
"Haven't done it yet," she said, and my heart stopped skipping, "but I want to see what it's all about."
"When you decide, find someone that you totally trust and really like, so that you know they won't blab it all over the state."
"Men do that?"
"Some will, so be careful."
"You're a man, would you tell?"
"Allie, I respect women, and if a girl ever liked me that much, to make me that lucky, that would be my secret."
"As I thought," she said, and hugged me.
"What's that for?"
"Nothing, just love you."
"Thanks sis, I love you too," and I gave her a kiss on the top of the head. The clean smell of shampoo and rinse wafted into my nostrils, and something else. A tiny whiff of Allie.