Friend’s sister (2 of 2)

He second time I had the pleasure of the company of a younger sist of a college friend happened about a year after the first. A group that hang out regularly went to a lake house a few weekends a year. There was the usual college hijinx involved in these weekends, but rarely wee there hookups, as the girls were either already dating one of the guys, or just friends who initial hookups with others in the group had already come and gone. In any case, I was prepared to drink, eat and fish but not much more.

One of our friends brought along his sister, a recently 18 high school senior on her first weekend jaunt with a college crowd. She strongly resembled a young Anna Paquin. She was very intelligent and mature for a high school girl (qualities I was intensely attracted to and did not always find in many college girls) while also being gorgeous in a dark, brooding rebellious kind of way (also right up my alley).

Throughout the evening I made sure to flirt heavily and hang out as much as I could. Skipping the boring details, we ended up alone, talking, smoking and hanging out on the dock long after everyone went to sleep. We started making out heavily and feeling each other up on the dock, the moonlight easily highlighting our actions should anyone looked. Fortunately, no one stirred. The making out continued slowly and carefully, but it was obvious that we were both pushing the limits of where our hands could explore. We walked up to the cabin looking for a more secluded spot, but the cars were too close to the house and there were no private rooms in the cabin. We ended up on a soft bed of leaves behind the building. As I descended onto her on the ground any previous inhibitions vanished. Her top came off, her small but shapely breasts exposed for the first time and devoured. She began fumbling furiously at my jeans, tugging at them to get them off and telling me how much she wanted me inside her (this was obviously not her first). Because of the usual nature of these trips, I had not come prepared with protection, and told her such. She said I could pull out, but I just couldn't risk it (I was so worked up I knew I wouldn't last long or have that level of control) so I assured her that it was a bad idea. We slowed down and agreed that this did not have to be the last encounter. The sun rose on us, and would have lit up our awkward ground fucking had we chosen to proceed, so the decision was for the best however, there was no way either of us could wait long. It was Sunday morning, and she agreed to visit my dorm room as so as she got home and freshened up.

We both left the cabin early that morning in anticipation of our rendezvous. She IMed me to let me know when she would arrive. I showered, cleaned up a bit and waited, my erection remaining semi firm and tingling in anticipation. She arrived, just as my roommate left at my request, in a form fitting blue top and jeans just as clinging. There was very little talk, as we had talked for hours the night before, and there was no doubt as to what we she had come for.

We walked back to my bedroom, both beaming after brief hellos, and sat down on my bed. I looked at her, glowing and refreshed from her shower and flushed in anticipation. She smiled, blushed a little and looked down, but I did not hesitate. I kissed her long and deeply and she melted into me. We made out furiously for a few minutes, then she pulled back and slid off her top and jeans, exposing her matching blue satin lingerie that she had work for the occasion. I reciprocated and laid her down, exploring her mouth with my tongue and sliding her bro off to play with those soft, small but inviting mounds. She began clawing at my aching cock,Munich had spent over twelve hours waiting for her, and I explored under her panties. She had a very full bush, the most I had encountered to that point, but immediately I noticed her wetness. My god her wetness. She was soaking. I had never nor have I ever since encountered a girl whose body prepared itself so quickly or thoroughly as hers. It had a noticeable but very alluring aroma, impossible to miss once she got worked up enough. Once I encountered her warm, inviting, drenched pussy I had no choice but to delve in. I wasted no more time, and entered her. She must have been in the same state as I was, as her already big eyes that I had been lost in all night opened wide and her mouth gaped in pleasure. I pressed into her and we both came, in tandem, very quickly. We collapsed breathlessly despite how short our encounter, as we had built up to it so. We smoked a cigarette out the window, and fucked slowly but more passionately several more times that afternoon before she left.

We remained FWB for the rest of the semester. We never explored a variety of acts. Our chemistry was interesting, as was the anticipation built up from a week of sexually charged instant messages, leading up to a Friday night rendezvous. Most of these resulted in instant, explosive and simultaneous orgasms for both of us. There was no need to try other things as our base, animal fucking led to such great results. We parted ways at the end of the semester, as I was going to be out of the state all summer, but the anticipation and unbelievable payoff of that first afternoon after our first evening was enough to provide a lifetime of smiles and memories.

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