[Check out Part 1 for context. Let me know how you like this because Monica and I did not stop here]
I caught Monica watching me fuck her sister into submission a few more times as the next week progressed. At first, I thought it would be awkward, or one of us would slip up and let Carli become suspicious, but everything stayed pretty much the same.
I would watch Monica peeking in the door, hand down her pants, shaking violently, her jaw tight to stop herself from making noise. I would always make sure to lock our eyes as I filled her sister as full as I could.
Afterwards, she would be gone. Carli would hold onto me, relaxing happily after taking a good girl’s pounding.
Monica would still hang out with us outside of the bedroom, chatting away as sisters do, looping me in on the jokes. Watching movies, playing cards. She played it off so innocently.
One day, Carli had to go into work for a few hours, ans I resigned myself to staying in our room, reading in bed. Maybe fucking around on my phone a bit. She kissed me goodbye, and I got comfortable, knowing I would be on the verge of boredom for the forseeable future.
About fifteen minutes later, the door opens, Monica slips in, and shuts it quietly behind her. She leans back against the door, hands behind her. She’s looking down at the ground, her long hair hanging in front of the sharp angles of her face, her almond shaped eyes completely hidden.
She’s wearing gym shorts and a white tank top. I can see her small, perky breasts pressed up against the fabric, her pink nipples wondering why the shirt even bothered being in the way.
I stared at her over my book, waiting her to break this awkward moment.
“Zee, I want you to give me an orgasm.”
I set my book down on the end table, “Are you sure?”
She nods and looks up, her hair sliding behind her ear as those eyes lock once again with mine. I feel myself stiffen in my sleep pants, and watch as her eyes trail dowm to it.
“I’m not ready…for that…quite yet. But I’ve seen what you can do with your hands and mouth. Can we try that?”
I stand up and guide her to the bed, sitting her on the edge. My lips meet hers, and she holds her arms around my waist. I pull off her shirt, and reconnect our kiss. Her passion and hormones are taking over, the sweet taste of her tongue grows fiery as her body heats up.
I move her to a laying position, straddling over her, my hand wrapped gently around the side of her neck. She moaned through our mouths as I slid my hand down her body.
I gently cupped her small, perky boob and massaged it as our kissing progressed, rubbing her nipple softly between my knuckles. My hand carried its course down to her hipbone, dragging my fingers as I made my way down to her mound.
I slowly slid my middle finger from the bottom of her slit upwards, reaching her clitoris. Between our tounges clashing, he breath hitched and her moaning grew louder. I roated the flat of my finger on the small bump and her hips began to shake softly.
As we sped up, I grasped her clit between my fingers and rubbed it up and down, our kissing finally stopped by her back adching her face away from me.
“F-fuck Zee. Right there.”
Her already wet pussy doubled down as my fingers were coated in moisture. I brought my fingers back up to her, rubbing her orgasm across her nipples before licking them off.
Her taut nipples played against my tongue, the sweet taste of her pussy smeared across them. She wrapped her arm around my head and moaned in appreciation.
After little her clean off of herself, my mouth made its way down her body. As I got to her hips, I pulled off her gym shorts, revealing her well trimmed lips, welcoming me with the slickness.
I took her legs and threw them across my shoulder as my mouth met up with her innocent cunt, the mixture of my saliva as her post orgasm combined. I squeezed her hips as she bucked beneath me, her hand threaded into my hair, pressing onto the top of my head.
As I twirled my tongue around her clit, I couldn’t stop myself from thinking how much she and her sister tasted so similar.
I took her other hand and brought it up her own body, making sure she appreciated her beautiful curves, before resting her palm on her tit. We squeezed it together as my jaw worked on her.
As her body started quivering quicker, her hands pushed against my head, afraid of her natural reaction. I gripped her wrists and slammed them her side, my shoulders keeping her legs apart, quickening my tongue inside of her. As she came, we were both surprised as she squirted against my face, her body shaking wildly now.
As she settled, I lightly licked her orgasm around her, smalls moans and soft twitches as her sensitive body enjoyed the light touches.
“How was that for your first time with someone else?”
She gasps and panted hard, catching her breath
I smiled at her, looking across her body from an intimate position, my face coated in her excitement.
She smiled back at me between pants.
“Yeah, Zee. This definitely isn’t over.”
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