[MF] My Friends off Limits Sister..

It had been weeks since the fateful night of Truth Or Dare. Scott had completely fallen for his campfire sweetheart Jodi. I had chosen to keep my options open. Mainly due to Becky’s friendship with my ex.

Now Scott and I were pretty close. He was cool and everyone used to crash at his house. It was basically a flop house for our group of under 21 year olds.

This weekend started out as normal as any. Other than Scott’s sweet older sister being home from college. She had a confidence about her that most girls we hung out with didn’t have. Very mature. And very kind. She had brown hair that framed her face that always had her hand running through it or putting it behind her ears. Her tan shapely legs carried and supported a perfect little bubble butt. Her stomach was softly toned with a jeweled naval. Her cleavage seemed ample enough to bury your face in for days…

“Hey Jake…stop eye-fucking my sister man”

“What? I’m not…”

“That’s my sister man!”

“Sorry, I can’t help it…she looks like a younger version of your mom.”

“Shut the fuck up Jake!”

“You know I am just playing…I know she is off limits!”

“I’m serious man! Not my sister!!!”

“Geez man I heard you!!!”

His angry stare started to settle.

“Hey Scott?”

“What?”

“I can still fuck your mom though right?”

I laughed as he just shook his head.

The guys all headed to town for a very heated game of basketball. By the time we got back to the flop house several hard fouls from Scott were taking their tole on my body. When we walked in the house the smell of warm cookies carried me to the kitchen. Scott’s mom was pulling a sheet out of the oven. Brit was sitting at the bench table with one of her legs pulled up to her chest while she read. Her tiny shorts climbed her thigh exposing more of her leg than I think she was aware of.

Trying not to stare. I focust on the cookies.

“Whatcha cooking Mom?”

She slapped my hand away from the huge pile of cooled treats.

“Go take a shower you are all sweaty…where is your shirt?”

“Scott beat me up…”

“You boys are rediculous.” She said turning to wash the dishes.

Brit had gotten up and walked over to the stove. She picked up a cookie and took a bite.

“Open” she said putting the cookie to my lips.

I opened my mouth letting her slide the cookie in. The tip of her finger caught my lip. She gave me a few pats on the cheek with a half grin.

“Brit those are for later!!!” Her mom said.

“Awww he is a growing boy mom!”

“Yeah mom, I am a growing boy” muffled from a mouth full.

I went to take a shower first. The other guys were outside down by the pond getting ready for a swim.

The hot water felt good splashing on my aching muscles. I was lost in thought of tsn legs when the door krept open. This was somewhat of a normal occurance due to only having one bathroom. I could hear rustling in the bathroom cabinet.

“Sorry, I needed to get mom some asprin”

I froze. Brit’s voice startled me.

“No peeking!”

“I am sure there isn’t much to peek at even if I wanted to!” She said with a laugh.

I dried off and threw on some shorts and a tee shirt. I looked out the window and saw the guys out still having fun by the pond. I felt tired and sore. I layed down on the spare bed trying to catch a nap before we started drinking.

Brit came in the room and plopped down on the bed next to me.

“I have an itch?”

I come to. “You have an Itch?

“Yes. Scratch my back. I cannot reach it”

I put my nails against her sports bra. Scratching to her directions.

“Ohh …Yeah… Right there!!!! MMMM”

My nails moving furiously on her annoying itch.

“Thanks” she said.

I rolled onto my stomach. She noticed me groan as I rolled.

“Your back hurt” she asked?

“Yeah your brother was playing too rough!”

She swung her leg over my ass mounting my back.

“Here… let me rub your back”

Her college hands were the magic elixor for my ailment. Deeply penatrating the hardest of knots. They way she mounted me left me speechless. Her hands worked down my spine. Then to the sides of my stomach. Her finger tips between me and the bed. She layed her body down on my back putting her mouth by my ears.

“Flip over!”

“Ummm. That might not be a good idea right now!” I said.

My hard cock now wedged against my body and the mattress.

“Don’t be silly. I am sure your chest is sore.”

She picked her weight off me enough so I could spin under her. She pushed herself down on the length of me, raising an eyebrow at the sensation. She slowly closed her eyes and ground into my hardness. I could feel her warmth through our clothes. Her hands on my chest. She kept grinding harder. Edging her shape into me. Her hands rubbed my face and body. Her hands rubbed lower and lower towards my cock.

“Fuck!”

I could feel the mess I made in my shorts. I was really embarrassed.

She swung her leg off of me bending down to kiss my cheek.

“Thanks for scratching my Itch!” She said leaving me alone. WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT???

I stole a pair of Scott’s shorts to change into and cleaned myself up and rinsed out my only pair of clean clothes so they could dry.

I walked into the living room. Mom was reading and Brit was painting her toe nails.

“Why do you have on Scott’s shorts” she asked?”

“He spilled something on his” Britt replied never looking up.

I sat down on the couch. Not really knowing what the hell to do with myself. Mom went out to check on the guys. Making sure the girls that had arrived were behaving themselves.

Brit hobbled over by me toes apart not wanting to mess up her paint job. She sat down beside me and swung her legs on my lap. She held her foot up by my face.

“Can you dry them for me?”

I held her leg by the calf and ankle as she layed back. I lightly blew air on her toes to harden the wet paint. I looked out the window to see Mom had joined the party. I slid my hand down over her legs. Inching slowly between her legs as I blew her. My hand crept almost between her legs before they snapped shut catching my hand. [FUCK!!! I misread the situation I thought.] She picked her head up looking at my hand clamped between her legs then trailed her gaze up to my eyes.

“The other one too!” She said.

I let go of her foot and she released the vice as I took her left leg. Her head fell back and I resumed blowing. Another peek out the window led to my hand to massage her calf. Her right foot now in my lap fondeling my cock to life. Jesus. My hand inched towards her shorts. This time there was no vice. My fingers slipped inside her shorts feeling her wetness.

“Mmmm..”

My hand was not in a position where angles could align.

“Here” she said grabbing my hand.

She showed my fingers where to touch her. Brit felt soo hot and wet. Her foot teased my cock as I blew and blew.
Her hand took two of my fingers. She inserted them inside her. Moving my wrist showing me the angle and pace. She began touching herself as she pulled my fingers inside of her. She put her right leg over my shoulder hooking her foot behind my head.

“mmm..yeeees…..Fingers pulled deeper inside…OOOOOHHHH…MMMMMHMMM..

Her moans grew louder. I kept watch out the window. Someone was heading inside.

“Someone is coming!!!” I said

She just kept fucking herself with my fingers rubbing her pussy. She was soo wet. FUCK!!! He was about half way to the house.
MmmMMMMmmmm. AHH…AHH..

“He is coming!!!”

“OH GOD DON’T STOP!!!”

“REALLY HE IS ALMOST HERE!!!” I say jerking my hand away and scooting to the far end of the couch.

She laughed hard sitting up and pulling her legs to her chest.

“What’s so funny?” Scott asked

“Jake was telling me the proper way to please a woman!!!”

“The hell I was!” I say

Scott looked at me.

“Mind your own buisness…we were making fun of you!” Brit poked.

I decided to cut my losses and headed down by the pond. A small crowd had gathered. Good friends drank and laughed. Brit ignored me the whole night not looking at me once. I figured I had screwed up my chances with her and tried to enjoy myself.

The party died down. I got the pullout couch in the livingroom to sleep on. It had a thin mattress but I liked falling asleep to sound of the tv. I just laid there wide awake thinking about the day. Fuck me. I toss and turned frustrated at how I screwed up.

Light foot prints came down the hall way towards the living room. All she had on was a long tee shirt and panties. I started to speak but Brit put her finger to her lips hushing me. I opened the covers and she snuggled up next to me.

She mounted me again. We began to kiss as she ground herself on my cock. She made us both wet from her excitement.

“I think it is my turn!” She whispered

She rose up pulling her shirt over her head. The light from the tv illuminated her beautiful breasts. I kissed and sucked her nipples as she held them to my mouth. Giggling as she swayed them back and forth across my nose.

I was soo fucking hard for her I ached. She teased me with her wet pussy edging it along my shaft. She eased herself down under the covers. Pulling my open boxers to take a peek. She looked at me and bit her bottom lip as I shimmied out of my boxers. We were for sure get caught if someone were to need to use the bathroom.

She put her mouth on me. Making sure to get my cock nice and wet. She slid back up and pulled her panties to the side. Her tight hot walls of wetness slid down on to me a few times until she bottomed out.

“You feel so good Brit”

“Shhh” she commanded.

She was not there for me this time. Scott’s kind sister was going to fill her own hunger. I just had to hold on. She felt so good. But the better she felt the louder she moaned. The louder the bed squeeked.

I ran my hands over her chest.

“Oh yeah…That’s it…MMM…HHHAAHH. right there don’t move.”

I kept still as she ground hard against me…deep inside her. Bucking her hips. On me. Her moans got louder and louder. I covered her mouth with my hand trying to muffle her excitement. My hand caused her body to shake. She grabbed her breasts and ground as hard and deep as she could until her body relaxed. Her breathing was hard and erratic. She kissed me while I slowly took over moving in and out of her.

I listened to see if we woke anyone. The house seemed to be still.

“That was soo good” she said

“You are so fucking hot Brit”

She gave me a few more kisses on the mouth. And slowly kissed her way down my chest. Right before her head went under the covers she gave me the SHHH sign…

Her head vanished as I felt her mouth on my cock. She sucked and licked me. Moving her hand up and down twisting my shaft.

“Holy Fuuuuck!”

The covers moved up and down as her mouth took all of me.

“OH GOD….I am gonna cum”

She kept her mouth on the tip of me. Sucking and stroking upwards into her mouth.

“OH…OH…MMMM…UHHH…

I released into her mouth…She moaned as I came. I gruntes as she kept licking me and stroking me. My mind was blank. My breath was labored.

She eased her way back up to me. She kissed me on the lips.

Mmmm. Thanks Jake. We put our clothes back on and she snuck back into her room.

The next moring I had to leave early. She ended up going back to college that day. We never took the opportunity to do it again. She ended up getting married to a very lucky guy soon after. I still have no idea how we did not wake up the entire house. And Scott was never the wiser…

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