Surprise visit
My parents ran past me to join in the celebration with my sister and Tiffany. While I stood there for a second in shock. Then I realized that no one knew about my intention to make a move on her. I walked over smiling and we stood in front of each other. My sister and parents surrounded us just staring. Being so close to her again reignited the spark. I could feel it pulling me towards her. We both noticed them staring at us and awkwardly hugged. Which quickly changed into something familiar. I felt her body pressed up against mine and suddenly I was a teenager again. Nothing had changed about her body. If anything she was even more curvalicous now.
After that night Tiffany and my sister were over at the house ever day. She asked my sister to be her maid of honor and they would meet every day to plan her wedding. My sister would come over after work. Tiffany would arrive and then after dinner they would go out to the living room. Seeing her every day again it was crazy how little had changed about her. She might not dress in tight short clothes anymore but she still sat across from me at dinner. Button up blouses still suffered from major gaps between the struggling buttons. Except now I was able to enjoy the view of her bountiful breasts cradled by whatever fancy bra she was wearing.
One evening I get home and the house is empty. Ever since me and my sister left the house my parents had started taking up all kinds of hobbies. Dance classes, yoga, gym memberships, etc. It wasn’t out of the normal for me to come home to an empty house. I raid the fridge for some snacks and plop down on the couch to watch some TV. I’ll just lounge for a bit before heading out to the gym later. Besides my sister and Tiffany would probably be by soon to start wedding planning anyway. The door bell rings, I’m not expecting anyone to be home yet. I walk over and open the door. It’s Tiffany and seeing her standing at the door with no one around. The first thing I wanted to do was grab her and pull her to me. She looked sexy. Instead I simply let her in and we both sat on the couch.
Dressed in a red blouse with the top two buttons undone, a black skirt that flirted with her thighs raising just a bit above her knees and stockings that led to her red heels. Her cleavage was unreal with those buttons undone. Sitting together on the couch is a bit awkward at first. Both of us not saying much while I keep stealing looks at her cleavage. Heaving up and down while she breathes. I could feel my dick starting to respond. I try to break the awkwardness and start up a conversation. “I haven’t seen you in forever. How have you been?” we stare at each other and she cuts right through my chit chat. Staring right into my eyes and says “Kiss me”. I thought for a second I was dreaming “Wait, what?”. She starts looking a little unsure of herself after my question. I think to myself “What the fuck am I doing? This might be my only chance and I’m questioning it” I lean forward and before she can say anything I taste her sweet lips. My mind is racing, my cock is throbbing and I drink in every second of the kiss.
Her lips are soft and her mouth tastes sweet. I suck on her tongue while the kiss lasts longer than I expect. I kind of am waiting for her to pull away suddenly. She doesn’t and my hands start moving up her blouse. I unbutton two more buttons and my cock is throbbing even more. She finally stops kissing me and moves my hands away from her blouse. I kiss her neck softly refusing to let it end there. She doesn’t want to stop but says “We can’t do this here, out in the open”, I can’t argue with that. She’s breathing heavily while I continue kissing her neck softly. Running my hand up her thigh at the same time. She giggles before repeating “No, we can’t do this here” my hand is halfway up her thigh and trembling. My heart is pounding and my cock is throbbing. This can’t be where it ends. She continues after I don’t say anything “I came over an hour earlier than usual. I knew your sister wouldn’t be here yet and I was hoping you would be home. When I saw that you were home alone I knew my plan worked out even better than I was hoping.” and finally I reply “Let’s go up to my room?”.
She giggles and we both take off up the stairs. I pull her by the hand leading her to my room. My mind racing with all the things I want to say to her, all the things I want to do to her and the single thought “I’m finally going to see her titties!”. We get to my room, close the door leaving it open just a crack in case someone comes home. I push her up against the wall and we start kissing again. I can’t get enough of the sweetness of her lips. My hands slide back up her thighs taking the skirt with it, upwards. Sliding over her thick ass I can’t resist and grab a handful squeezing. I’ve wanted this for so long! Kissing along her neck and down her body I roll her stockings down dying to get to the prize. She moans softly and whispers to me “I’ve always wanted to see your room”. Kicking off her heels and stepping out of the stockings. I’m now eye level with her crotch and staring at the pink, lace, panties she’s wearing. It expertly weaves between her pussy lips tantalizingly calling out to me. Standing up I pull my shirt off over my head and drop it to the floor. She does the same unbuttoning her blouse and dropping it in a heap with my shirt. I stare at her heaving breasts in front of me. The only barrier remaining a peach colored bra. Then I grab her hand and lead her over to my bed sitting her down. Her eyes glued to my chest she looks confused by my sudden movement but doesn’t stay that way for long. Getting on my knees in front of her. I spread her legs and slide my finger along the crotch of her panties feeling the dampness. She closes her eyes and moans softly.
Grabbing the crotch I slide it to the side and lick her. My tongue sliding along the edge of her pussy lips. She moans a little louder goosebumps covering her skin. I want to taste her badly. I part her lips and slide my tongue inside. She gasps grabs the sheets balling them up in her fists and moans. I continue sucking and nibbling on her pussy. She tastes sweet her juices fill my mouth. I find her clit and my tongue glides over it gently. Sending shivers through her body again. My hands find her breasts cupping them and feeling the weight. I don’t have to search for long before I find her nipples poking out through the thin fabric of the bra. I pinch and rub them while sucking and licking her clit. Trying my best to push her over the edge into an orgasm. All of my teenage fantasies come bubbling up to the top of my mind. All the nights I fantasized about us being together. She unhooks the clasp and I see her bra drop to the floor. I look over at the huge cups of her bra. My hands slide along her soft breasts without the blouse or bra in the way. I cup her breasts realizing just how big they are. At the same time I slide my tongue deeper and deeper inside her. Her moans getting louder and louder the deeper I go. She starts grinding her hips riding my tongue and running her hands through my hair.
Then we hear a noise from downstairs. The front door closes, “Hello”, it’s my sister. “FUCK, why is she here early?”. We both look at each other in shock and disappointment. She calls out again “Hello?” and I whisper to Tiffany “You get dressed while I stall”. Running out of the room and down the stairs. I see my sister “Hey what’s up? You’re here early” she just looks at me funny. “Why are you walking around the house without a shirt on?” and just as I’m about to say I’m home alone. She asks “Where’s Tiffany?” and I spot her purse on the couch. Being quick on my toes I respond “Well when I got home no one was here. I was lounging on the couch and Tiffany got here a little early.” by that time Tiffany was already coming down the stairs. I finish it off with “She went upstairs to use the bathroom” which seem to satisfy my sister. Then after a short pause she asks “OK, but that doesn’t explain why you don’t have a shirt on?”. Tiffany looks panicked but I reply “We’ve all been around each other since we were kids. Why would I put a shirt on just because she’s over? I was lounging watching TV” and before my sister has time to respond. I add “I’m going to the gym. You guys are going to do your wedding stuff anyway” and head back upstairs. I know my sister bought it I can hear them behind me starting to talk about wedding stuff. I look back one more time and catch her gaze. She smiles at me and I can see the same disappointment in her eyes. Back in my room I look around remembering what had just happened a few minutes ago. Remembering her big, soft, breasts in my hands. The taste of her juices still on my lips.
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