A taste of things to come

I was on my knees in seconds. Blood rushing through my veins, setting my whole body on edge. We were sitting in the back corner of the outdoor dining area. Not close to anyone else, but not far from them.

I watched Candi pull out her phone as she pushed me under the table cloth. Opening her legs wide and slouching down on her chair to give me better access. She lifted her skirt up and the sounds, smells and distractions of the restaurant faded away.

Between her glorious plump thighs her fat pussy lips waited for me. Smooth pale skin more enticing than anything that had been on the menu. Of course she'd gone commando for our 'date', that wasn't a huge surprise, but I hadn't expected her fishnet stocking to be crotchless. Open and ready for the taking. Like she'd known she'd have my face between her legs tonight.

With her feet she pulled me into her. Locking her legs around my back as I took my place between her thighs. Savouring her intoxicating scent and swallowing the ever growing amount of drool I had before taking my first taste.

"Go gentle now okay? Unless you want your sister to hear my cum on your tongue." She told me from above the table.

Wait. When she said she was updating my sister... did she mean...

"Hey babe! Having an okay time without me?" Candi said into her phone. One hand under the table, forcing my head into her waiting pussy.

Instinctive needs took over any remaining rational thought. My tongue rolling over her. Feeling, tasting, exploring her beautiful folds, sloppy hole and divine goodness. Her thighs tigented around my head as I dug my tongue deeper into her, letting me know just where she liked it.

"Ughhh, it's whatever." I could hear my sister's voice come through faintly. Did Candi have it on speaker to make sure I could hear what she was saying? "Did you guys finish up dinner?"

"Mmhmm Finn has a bit more to eat," She tightened her legs around me, pushing me closer into her grasp. "But he left to the bathroom, so I'm all yours."

"Hmmm, doesn't feel like it when you're out on a date with my brother." And it probably doesn't help that I'm running my tongue over her clit...

"FUck.... you're so needy babe... I lOve it." She eased up on her grip of me, telling me to take it slower.

"You know I can't get enough of you!" It was odd hearing her talk on the phone. She sounded so sweet and bubbly. Nothing all like how she was at home. I really felt like I was intruding on something not meant for me, which was an odd thing to feel when my tongue was lapping up Candi's leaking cunt.

"He hasn't tried anything stupid has he?"

"Mmhnnmmnnooooo no....." Candi steadied her shaky voice. "But he has been eyeing me up all night."

"God, I warned him-"

"It's my fault." She purred her words. Letting some of the sensations seep into her voice. "I wore one of your tiny crop tops for him. The one that barely covers your tits."

Fuck she didn't did she?

"Fuck you didn't, did you?"

"Mmhhmmm the dork didn't even notice it was yours." She giggled a little and slowly began rubbing her pussy onto my face. "But he noticed my tits... I had him drooling over every little bit of flesh I let him see... I could see him imagine himself sucking my hard nipples."

"Fuuck baby.... he's my brother..." Sam didn't sound as happy about it as Candi implied, but she wasn't exactly as mad as I imagined she would be.

That was a rather time admission though. If she knew what I was doing now... What I'd already done...

"He's kinda hot cleaned up though right? Can't blame me for wanting to tease him."

"Candi."

"You agree, right? Ignore the whole, 'blood relation' and tell me you wouldn't fuck him."

"Teasing him's gotten you into a fucked up mood hasn't it."

"Mmhhmmm he's been eye fucking me all night.... maybe ahah I should let him have a peak before I go..." She was letting more of her moans through now. Not trying to hide them anymore.

"Are... are you touching yourself now babe? At the fucking dinner table."

"MmhhMmm answer the question."

"Goddd..." There was some shuffling on her side of the phone. I could only imagine she'd been inspired by Candi. "I guess I can see it. I dunno you like guys more than I do."

"I wonder Ahhh, would his cock taste as good as your pussy?" She pushed her thighs into my head. Holding the back of my head and rubbing it into her.

"Fuuuuuking hell Candi...." I could hear the switch in her voice. Not cute and bubbly anymore but softer, with a harsher edge.

"I could ask to taste it when he gets baA-ack." Her grip on my head tightend as I started focusing my tongue on her clit again. "Keep you on the line secretly as I gobbled his cock under the table..."

"Nuaaahh, please Miss..."She was making the cutest moans. Sounded more worked up than Candi was by far. "Please stop talking like that..."

Was... was she actually into this? She was protesting verbally, but everything I'm her voice screamed that she wanted her to go on.

"Is that what you really want, puppy?"

"I want you to leave that table right now and bury your face between my legs!" She was moaning so hard into her phone. Fuck I hope nobody was close enough to hear it.

"Stop." Candi pulled my head back suddenly, my tongue slipping off her.

Sam panted on the other line of the phone, catching her breath. I did much the same, both of us **** for more but obediently stopping ourselves.

"I'm being serious now okay, I want you to answer honestly." She held my chin, tilting my head up.

I'd be looking her in the eyes if there wasn't a table in between us. But somehow, I knew just the expression she was wearing. A slow building smug satisfaction as she made my sister admit she'd been right about everything.

"How long did it take?" She asked. Voice dead serious.

"How long did what take?" She didn't sound confused by the odd question. More nervous, or maybe excited?

"How long did it take for your fingers to crawl into your tight cunt." She drew out the sentence, punctuating each word. "After you sent your brother into my arms."

"I... I didn't..."

"This isn't me teasing you. I want an honest clear answer."

There was a dead silence on the phone. The moment drawing out endlessly. What Candi was implying here.... it... it couldn't be-

"I made it halfway home before I had to turn off to a quiet street." She obediently admitted.

Candi closed her legs and yanked me up. I climbed out from under the table and was greeted by a more serious look than I'd been imagining. Not as smug but just as confident.

"And what, pray tell, had you so pent up you had to finger fuck yourself silly on the side of the road?"

She stared me down with a coldness In her eyes. Having my sister spill her darkest secrets, unknowingly with me listening to it all. Taking a dark thrill from watching me hear it all.

"Y-you....with him."She struggled to get the words out. "Not 'with him', with him... but just..."

Emotion was welling in Sam's voice. A mix of confusion and regret, blended together with shame. It was so clear hearing her now, hearing her struggling to voice just what had gotten her off. In everything in life, I'd seen her confidence, seen her excell. But with this? With this she was completely lost.

"It's okay baby, I get it. Thank you for being honest." Her voice had a warmness that her face didn't. Waa the emotion in her voice the lie, and her face her real self? Or was her cold exterior the mask she wore to hide any sign of real vulnerability?

"Could you-"

"Shit Finn's coming back." She lied quite convincingly. "We'll talk tonight okay?"

"Yeah..."

"Listen, I'll drop him home after we finish up here. When I message you, get your mom to look out the window and watch us."

Candi started to grin saying that. Hanging up the phone before Sam could question it. As the grin grew wider and wider, she picked up a napkin and started wiping my mouth clean.

"I made a bit of a mess all over you." She chuckled, wide eyes looking for something from me.

"Nothing to say?"

"I don't know what to say."

"Well there'll be time for I told you so's later. They'll be bringing the check round soon and we need to bail before then.

"Right... yeah." Maybe it was from.l having Candi's thighs restricting my airflow, but I was feeling light-headed.

Or maybe it was that I could still taste Candi on my tongue. That I wasn't any more sure this was a moral or right thing to be doing, but I knew that just a taste of her wouldn't be enough.

"Come on, stretch your legs and let's get out of here."

Candi pulled me to my feet, the sparkle in her eyes shining with an intensity a hundred times brighter.

"Let's get you home and make your mother proud."