He waits…

I waited, growing impatient as ten minutes turned into thirty, then to forty-five. I knew that the wait would be worth it, however, my nervousness had reached its peak. I hoped Amy would appreciate my efforts.

I checked under my pillow, grabbing the necklace case and opening it to see the contents. The necklace was as I had left it, sitting pristinely inside and shining with a reflective glimmer. I placed it back in its hiding place, wanting to surprise Amy.

A light knock sounded upon my door and it slowly opened. Amy hurried inside, closing it quietly behind her.

She looked stunning. She had opted for a black skater dress, its pleated skirt ending well above the knee, and a form fitting white scoop neck t-shirt underneath it. I could see a great deal of her tanned flesh, and my eyes roved over her body as my throbbing erection pressed firmly against the fabric of my chinos.

“Wow…” was all I could manage, my jaw hanging open, giving me a dumb expression.

She twirled in the centre of my room, her skirt rising with her movements, giving me a small glimpse of the black micro thong she had on underneath. She smiled demurely at me, raising an eyebrow at my stunned expression.

“Do you like what you see?” she asked.

I gulped, my words stuck in my mouth.

“Yeah, I love what I see,” I finally managed.

She moved closer to me, placing a small kiss on my cheek as she took up position next to me on the bed.

“I was worried that I had gone a bit overboard,” she grinned at me sheepishly.

“No, nope, perfect, you look perfect,” I stammered, grinning idiotically at her as her cheeks began to redden.

“Good,” she smiled at me, causing me to shift uncomfortably as the tight fabric of my pants began to feel constricting, “you look great too by the way.”

“T-t-hanks,” I managed.

In an attempt to move past the awkwardness I grabbed the controller and passed it to her. She smiled sweetly, and we loaded up the game.

We sat there for a while, passing the controller between us as the punishing game tested our patience and stamina, laughing at each other’s failures and celebrating our successes.

She got up to use my bathroom, closing the door behind her, and I paused the game.

I needed to make a move, a gesture, something that would move the day forward, but what?

She came back into the room and I smiled, spreading my legs and patting the fabric of my bed in between them, inviting her to sit there.

She grinned, understanding dawning on her face, and she sat back between my legs, resting her head against my chest as I rested the controller on her abdomen. From my new position I could see right between the scoop neck of her t-shirt, and with that distraction it was not long before my character had died.

She giggled, eyeing my wandering eyes with interest as she followed their line of sight.

“Like what you see?” she asked, fluttering her eyelashes at me.

“I love what I see,” I answered honestly.

She turned to kiss me, opening her mouth to let her tongue play with mine, and we sat there making out for what felt like an eternity.

Turning around so that she was on top of me her delicate hands found their way underneath my top, pulling it up and over my head. My hands played up her legs, pushing up the hem of her dress, and resting upon both cheeks of her tight little ass.

She grinned, licking her lips lightly as she pulled off her own t-shirt. She sat, on top of me with her legs over mine, and I watched as her firm tits became unveiled.

Immediately my head leaned forward, taking her right nipple between my lips and sucking at it hungrily. She moaned, holding the back of my head and pressing me firmer to the pale bud of her c cup tits.

I detached myself, smiling dumbly at her as I took in the sight of my sister, mounting me, and the hungry look on her face. She fumbled with the button of my pants, getting them open and hastily unzipping me. She stood up, pulling at my waistband, taking both my pants and my underwear off hastily in her rush to see what was underneath.

She gasped, seeing my hard cock ping out of the waistband of my pants as she pulled them off, and stood there eyeing my aching dick for a brief second.

I pulled her back on top of me, squashing my throbbing cock against the fabric of her thong and reaching hastily with both hands towards the two knots at either side of her waist. With a pull they came undone, and I grabbed at the fabric, removing the barrier between my dick and her sweet, slick pussy.

“Mmm Jake,” she panted, “be-be gentle, you’re my first.”

I sat shocked, her bare pussy resting on my throbbing member, and I smiled.

She reached under her, grabbing my shaft firmly, and placed me at her sopping entrance.

Slowly she eased herself down, parting her slick lips with the tip of my cock and, inch by inch, taking me to the hilt. She had the tightest pussy I had ever fucked, even with my somewhat limited experience, and its muscles gripped me hungrily as she began to slowly ride me.

I reached my head forward and began kissing her slender neck, hearing her moan and gasp as my tongue played over her skin, trailing down to kiss her pert breasts and finally latching on to the hard nipple of her right tit.

Her panting began building and her legs wrapped tightly around my waist. Slowly, she increased her tempo, gasping each time the tip of my cock pressed firmly against her cervix.

“Yes,” she panted, “yes, yes, yes, YES!”

She quivered, spasming on my cock as her first orgasm shook her body. Her velvet walls pulsed, massaging my cock.

“Oh,” I moaned lightly, reaching up and latching my lips firmly over her hungry mouth. She moaned into me as her tongue played with mine, and once again began riding me, quicker this time, harder and harder as my bed springs began creaking feverishly.

Her next orgasm began building, and my own pleasure began to rise, as, with a judder that caused her to reflexively squeeze me between her thighs, she came again.

I groaned, feeling my own climax coming, and she grinned down at me as she continued riding, determined that I would cum too.

I kneaded her soft mounds with both hands, smiling up at her as her tight pussy brought me to the edge.

“Oh fuck!” I moaned, “I’m cumming.”

She hilted me repeatedly in her, smashing me against the tight walls of her cunt as my throbbing cock spewed load after load inside her. It dribbled between us, and she kept riding. Waves of pleasure drove over me, so intense, so strong, that I had never quite had an orgasm like that in my life.

She slowed her pace, eventually stopping, as my cock dry heaved. She had ridden every single drop out of me, and she smiled wickedly at me as her breathing began to slow.

I grinned dumbly up at her, dazed, and she planted a passionate kiss on my lips as her hands trailed up and down my torso. Her touch was electric and I didn’t want it to end. But slowly we settled, my cock still inside her, and hugged, grinning at each other as sweat trickled over both of our bodies.

“That,” she began, “was amazing. Better than I ever imagined it would be.”

“Agreed sis,” I smiled.

We sat there for a while, enjoying the closeness, before Amy dismounted and headed towards my bathroom. I heard the shower start, knowing that she was cleaning herself up, and I wondered if I should go and join her in there.