Rising to the challenge (Part 2).

As my hand slips under the band of Emily’s panties, I give the nipple in my mouth a final tweak before letting it go in favour of watching Emily’s face. Her eyes are shut, and she holds her breath as she focuses on the sensation of my hand slowly travels down over her hairless mons. Then, with a sudden intake of breath, she shudders as my fingers slide over the hot, wet lips of her pussy.

Her eyes lock on mine, the speed of her small hand as it strokes my cock increasing. Never one to take a challenge lying down, I tease my sister's slit with nimble fingers before I find the entrance to her depths and slip a finger inside. The cutest of moans slips out, shortly followed by another as I slowly massage the inside of her pussy. My touch is inexpert, and rather hesitant, but buoyed on by Em’s whimpers of pleasure, I quickly grow more confident.

Our mouths find each other again, tongues intertwining as we spend the next few moments exploring with touch. Soon enough, a second finger joins the first. Hips bucking as she grinds against my hand, Emily breaks the kiss, covering her mouth with a hand in an ineffectual attempt to muffle the sounds of her enjoyment. Her face is flushed and eyes her eyes are hazy with lust, her bare tits heaving with every ragged breath.

My index and middle fingers continue to pump, audibly squelching as more of her fluids leak around my hand, her sodden panties unable to absorb any more of her excitement as rivulets of liquid lust run freely down her thighs. Her hips jerk as my thumb finds and circles her little clit. Hand tightening on my cock, she fiercely presses against me, burying her head in my chest. Her voice is muffled but is still clear enough to hear as she pants, “OOOohH fuuuck, just like that, oooOOoo, oh fuck! Ohhhh Fuck fuuuckfuckfuckMMMMMMM.” Her body convulses and I swear I feel her pussy quiver around my fingers as she cums, before her body goes slack in my arms.

Gently, I lower her down onto our bedding, internally glowing with pride as I kneel next to her. She looks up at me, a beatific smile on her flushed face. between panting breaths, she says, “Fuck, Adam, that felt reaaally good.” I grin back at her, and, in a sudden bout of cockiness, I reposition myself between her legs, a wolfish smile on my face as I say, “I don’t know, sis, you still seem pretty coherent to me. I’m not sure I’ll be satisfied until you’ve cummed your brains out and can’t think straight.”

I notice her expression then, and the way her eyes keep flicking down to my crotch. I follow her gaze down, realising with a start that my hard cock sits less than a centimetre away from her panty covered mound. Looking back up, I meet her eyes and see the wordless question they hold. I shake my head and mutter, “errr, not like that, we can’t.” Her expression shifts, a look of confusion crossing her flushed face, mixed with something else. ‘Is that… disappointment?!?’ The expression sends a shiver through me, and I look away for a moment, feeling inexplicably guilty.

Steadying myself, I then turn back to her, breathing a small sigh of relief when I see her confused expression shift to one of understanding. Glad to be back on the same page (spoiler alert: we aren’t. Like, at all) my earlier confidence returns. Grinning mischievously, I say, “as much as I want that, and trust me I do,” I punctuate my worlds by grinding the tip of my cock against my sister’s panty covered mound, causing her to shudder and let out a small moan, “We’ll have to satisfy ourselves some other way.”

I lean down over her, lightly brushing my lips against hers, before I slowly begin trailing kisses down her neck. Reaching her bare tits, I take a little time to show how truly enamoured am with the glorious pair, licking, sucking, and nibbling at each breast before I continue trailing kisses south. Her breathing hitches as I trail kisses down her flat stomach as she finally realises what I intend. I glance up at her, giving her a cocky smile before continuing on.

As I reach the band of her panties, I hear her take in a ragged breath before holding it, anticipation of what’s coming written in every line of her body. The held breath is let out as a small whine of displeasure as I bypass her pussy entirely. Instead, I tease her inner thighs with a series of light kisses. Centimetre by centimetre, I grow steadily closer to her pussy, only to pull away at the last moment and start my teasing anew, testing her patience to the very limit.

Emily never had been one for patience. This fact is proven for the umpteenth time as Em groans in frustration, before reaching for my head. I was oh so tempted to pin her arms down and continue my little game, teasing her until she begs for the contact she so clearly desires. But the air was thick with the scent of feminine arousal, which, combined with the eagerness with which she ran her fingers through my hair before drawing me towards her sodden cunt, send shivers of anticipation rippling through me.

I eagerly give in to her urgent request, planting a kiss on the cloth covered mound before threading my fingers under the waistband of her panties. She lifts her hips, granting me the room I need to draw her panties down her slender legs. Casting the fabric aside, I can help the grin that forms on my face as the panties land with an audible splat in some dark corner of the tent. ‘And I made her that wet? Fuck, talk about validation!’

Any further thoughts come to a jarring halt as I get my first look at my sister’s bare pussy. As I’d felt earlier, she’s completely clean-shaven, the petals of her flower a deep pink and swollen with arousal. I run my fingers over her bare skin on either side of her pussy as I marvel at the smoothness of the skin, eliciting a small moan which is quickly stifled. I gently spread her flower open with my thumbs, revealing a tantalising glimpse of her inner pink, which glistens with the liquid proof of her arousal in the low light.

Clearly deciding that she had graciously given me enough time to explore, Emily slowly but firmly applies pressure to the back of my head, a hungry look in her eyes, as she once again draws my face closer to her cunt. More than eager to comply, but undeniably turned on by the new, dominant side of Emily, I allow myself to be woman-handled by the incredibly horny minx.

I start things off with a long, slow lick from bottom to top. The taste of female arousal bursts across my tastebuds as Em stifles yet another moan. Pleased with the result, I decide I don’t mind the taste, and could in fact grow to like the flavour, especially if my efforts earnt me more in the way of suppressed moans and whimpers of pleasure. Wrapping my arms around Em’s thighs, I draw her slightly closer to me as I begin lapping at her sex in earnest. Starting with long, slow strokes with the flat of my tongue, I quickly move on to a more directed approach, first tonging the entrance to her depths before focusing on the erect nub peeking out from under her clitoral hood.

This is the proverbial straw that breaks the camel’s back for Emily. Her hips buck wildly, the grip on my head tightening as she mashes her cunt against my face. Things quickly become much less accurate and rather sloppier as her wild bucking throws off my careful licking. I shrug. ‘If she wants it rough…’ I flatten my tongue, then tighten my grip on her thighs, pressing my face harder against her sex. My tongue becomes little more than a surface to grind against as I hold it in place, instead using the muscles in my neck to vigorously eat her out.

A full, throaty moan escapes her lips, her hands untangling from my hair as she desperately tries to muffle her cries. I continue to lick at her honeypot, eagerly lapping up the fluids leaking from her cunt in ever-increasing quantities. Mere moments later, her body convulses as she begins to cum, the stream of fluids momentarily turning into a river. Face liberally coated in fem-cum, I continue to lap lightly at her all the same, extending her orgasm. Eventually she pushes me away from her over-sensitive pussy, allowing me to come up for air. I breathe in and out deeply, a grin settling on my face as I scoot up next to Emily.

She lies on her back, limp as cooked spaghetti and smiling up at me with the same beatific smile that I’d been graced with after her first orgasm. I reach out, cupping the side of her head in my hand whilst gently stroking her check with my thumb. I lean forward, intent on kissing her, only to pause. ‘Does she mind me kissing her after I went down on her? Would that be weird?’ The question is answered for me as, seeing my dilemma, Em cups the back of my head before drawing my lips to hers.

Our tongues intertwine again, more languid that the fiery passion of before, but no less hot for it. Em ends the kiss, a small smile on her lips as she says, “huh, so that’s what I taste like.” I grin back at her before answering. “It’s good, right? It’s certainly a taste that I want to sample again, and again, and again.” I punctate each repetition with a light tweak to her nipple, earning me a laugh as she bats my hand away playfully.

Her eyes then stray down to my cock, still very much erect. With a sexy little smile that sends shivers down my spine, she says, “now, lay on you back. It's my turn.” She chuckles at the speed at which I comply, before wryly saying, “If I knew you’d be that quick to follow an order, I’d have offered a to suck your cock months ago. that what you want right? Your innocent little sister’s lips wrapped around that thick pillar of meat? Or maybe, with how much you’ve been playing with my girls, you’d prefer them?”

She squishes her tits together with her arms, emphasising her point. The silence stretches on for a time before she clears her throat. I look up from her glorious rack, the goofy grin falling from my face as I see her smirking at me, an eyebrow raised. ‘Huh? Oh right! She asked a question.’ I blush slightly, contemplating my answer, then reply, “Don’t get me wrong, sis, I love tits, especially your tits. I love how they look, love feel in my hands, love teasing and playing with your nipples, sucking them, nibbling on them…”

I shake my head to clear it, I’m getting off track again… I clear my throat, choosing to ignore her teasing grin, then continue, “but that’s never really extended to tit-fucking. Not sure why, it’s just not my cup of tea. So, to answer your question, I would love for you to suck my cock.” Already in position, she wraps a petite hand around the base of my dick, then leans in and lightly kisses the tip, before looking up at me, a small smirk on her face as she says, “as you wish.”

Now, I would love to go on a long soliloquy on how good my first blowjob felt. The warm, wet feeling as my cock was engulfed by her hungry mouth. How good my sister looked with her plush lips wrapped around my cock. the feel of her tongue as it wriggled and teased, you know, that sort of thing. Unfortunately for me, I was hella worked up at this point. Pair that with the fact that this was the first time I had ever felt such pleasure, and the end result was every scrap of concentration put to the singular task of resisting the urge to blow my load all over her face, or down her throat… or…

Despite my best efforts, I could feel my release fast approaching. Building, building, BUILDING! “MMMMMMMMM” ‘Ziiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiip’ Time seemed to slow to a crawl, events running away from us, spiralling out of control. My cock falling out of Emily’s mouth as she looks behind me, towards the tent flap, face shifting into a visage of horror as she sees the person who has just entered the tent. The feminine gasp from behind me as we are spotted. The grunt as, too far gone to stop, I cum, rope after rope of pearlescent spunk firing from my dick, liberally covering Emily's face and hair. Titling my head back to see who had walked in on us, and, upside-down, meeting the slack face of Ash, who covers her mouth in shock as she takes in the scene.