She pulled her hand from behind her back and held out a small cup. “In here, please.”
I looked at her for a long moment, then finally held out my hand. “Okay, give me the damn cup.”
She left me alone and I brought up one of my favorite porn sites on the internet. It took me a little longer than usual to get hard, trying not to think about the fact that my sister would be studying the cum that would soon be shooting out of my cock. It was just too bizarre.
But eventually I was able to forget about her, and focus on the images on the screen. I got lost in my little world of fantasy as I stroked my hard dick, and almost forgot to use the cup at the end. But I managed to get it in place just in time, bending my erection down and aiming the spurting jizz into the small container.
I set the cup on my desk and relaxed back in my chair, almost dozing off from the after-effect of my orgasm. But after a minute I roused myself, pulled up my shorts, picked up the cup, and headed for my sister’s room.
She pulled the door open as soon as I knocked, then stared down at the cup.
“I thought there’d be more.”
I stared at her. “You’ve been watching too many porn films. That’s all there is.”
She frowned. “I don’t watch those.”
“Whatever,” I said, holding out the cup. “I’m sleepy. Here’s my part of the bargain.”
She reached for it, and I placed it in her fingers, but when I began to pull my hand away, it slipped from both of our grasps. It almost seemed like it was moving in slow motion as it tumbled toward the ground.
It hit the floor open end down, and my cum made a soft, wet ‘splat’ as it struck the carpet and splashed everywhere, including my sister’s shins and feet.
We both stared down in shock.
“You dropped it!” she said.
“Me? You’re the one who let it slip.”
“I did not. You never gave it to me.”
“Yes I did.”
“Did not.”
“Did too.”
She frowned and glared at me, then looked down again at the mess on the floor. “I can’t use that.”
“Doesn’t matter. I fulfilled my part of the bargain. You have to set me up with Alexis.”
“No way. I made a deal for some sperm to test with.” She pointed at the carpet. “And I obviously didn’t get it.”
“It’s your fault for dropping it.”
“I didn’t drop it. And there’s no way I’m setting you up with Alexis.”
“Cheater.”
“Me? You’re the one trying to get something for nothing.”
I pointed downward. “That wasn’t nothing.”
She stared at me for a moment, then said, “The solution is obvious.”
“What’s that?”
“You just have to do it again.”
“It’s not that easy.”
“Why not?”
“I just came.”
“So?”
“Guys don’t work that way. We need time to recuperate.”
“How much time?”
“I’m not sure. I’m pretty sleepy now.”
“Are you saying you never came twice in a row?”
“Yes, that’s what I’m saying. Well, there was that one time.”
“What time?”
“It’s kind of personal.”
“Tell me.”
“Well, it was when I lost my virginity last year at band camp.”
“Go on.”
“You sure you want to hear this?”
“For scientific purposes only.”
“Well, Mandy Peterson and I were kind of hanging out together, and then after the bonfire we took a walk into the woods. And we started making out, kissing and everything, and she slid her hand down and started to rub me through my pants. And, well, I wasn’t used to a girl touching me there, and I kinda came quick, right in my pants.”
She snickered. “That’s funny.”
I frowned. “Look who’s talking. Have you ever even kissed a guy?”
A blush crept onto her cheeks, but she ignored my question. “What happened next?”
“Well, Mandy didn’t seem to be upset about what I did, and she just smiled and said, ‘There’s more of that where it came from.’ She wanted to have sex, and used her hand to try to get me hard, but it wasn’t happening. So then she moved to her knees and unzipped my pants, then put it in her mouth.”
Sophie nodded. “Fellatio.”
“Yeah, a blowjob. That was the first time I’d ever felt anything like that, so my dick got hard again real quick. Then we did it.”
“So you came twice in a row?”
“Yes.”
She seemed to think about this. “Have you had sex since then?”
“No. Mandy moved away before school started. So that was it for me.”
Another long pause as my sister’s mind worked. “So if she was here to perform fellatio on you again, you’d probably get hard right away?”
“Yeah, I guess. But she lives in California now.”
Sophie nodded. “It’s the logical thing to do.”
“What’s the logical thing to do?”
She took my hand and pulled me into her room. “It’s the only solution for me to get what I need.”
“I’m not sure what you’re talking about.”
“Well, it’s obvious that Mandy isn’t going to show up tonight.”
“Yeah?”
“And you’re saying that fellatio is how you can get hard again.”
“Would you stop calling it that? It’s a blowjob. And besides, that’s not happening, because the only girl here right now is y–”
I stopped in midsentence, staring at my sister in shock.
I shook my head. “No.”
“It’s logical.”
“No, it isn’t.”
“I’ve never done it before, but it’s not difficult to figure out the logistics. I’m sure I can do an adequate job.”
“What’s wrong with you? You’re not sucking my dick.”
“Then you’re not going out with Alexis Stratton.”
“That’s not fair!”
“I’m offering you a solution. I think I’m going out of my way here. You could at least meet me halfway.”
“I’m not even sure I could get hard if you’re the one sucking my dick.”
She frowned. “What does that mean? Am I that ugly?”
I shook my head. “No. But you’re my sister. Why can’t you understand that?”
She mused over something for a moment. “Okay, I can see that. So I’ll make you a new deal.”
“What kind of new deal?”
“You let me suck you for five minutes. If I don’t get you hard, I’ll stop and you get what you want, I’ll set you up with Alexis. But if you do get hard, then we finish, and I get my sperm.”
I stared at her. “This is fucked up.”
“Do we have a deal?”
I sighed. “Fine. But I’m telling you, I’m not horny at all right now. And you being my sister isn’t going to help.”
“I’ve spent some of my spare internet time studying the male anatomy and sexual techniques. I believe I’ll be successful.”
My eyebrows rose. “You’ve been looking at porn?”
“No. It’s research.”
I grinned. “Maybe we’re more alike than we realize.”
“Take off your pants and get on the bed.”
“Wow, I didn’t realize you were so romantic.”
“Being supine and unencumbered by clothing will facilitate blood flow to your penis.”
“Yeah, but you talking like that won’t. My dick’s shrinking with every four-syllable word you use.”
She rolled her eyes. “Just do it.”
I grinned. “Much better.” After hooking my thumbs in the waistband of my shorts, I pushed them down, along with my underwear, revealing my flaccid cock to my sister’s gaze. She stared down at it like she was studying for
a test.
I got on the bed and arranged the pillows at the headboard, then laid back on them, getting comfortable with my legs slightly spread. My dick hung down in a curve over my balls, and it felt weird to be laying here half-naked in front of my sister’s interested but detached gaze.
She moved onto the bed from the bottom, crawling up between my legs on her hands and knees until her face was just above my dick. She continued to stare at it, as if my cock was some undiscovered type of plankton or something.
She turned her gaze up to me. “The average length for a Caucasian flaccid penis is about three and a half inches.”
“Okay?”
“Yours is longer than that. I’m guessing it’s about five and a half inches.”
“Is this what passes for sexy talk in your crowd? Because it’s not doing anything for me.”
“But of course,” she continued, “flaccid length is not necessarily relative to erect length.”
I glanced at the bedside clock. “You’re wasting your five minutes.”
“No, my time doesn’t start until I actually begin the act of fellatio.”
“I asked you to stop calling it that.”
“I think it’s a beautiful word. It means, ‘to suck’ in Latin.”
“What’s the Latin word for stalling? I’m beginning to think you really don’t want to do this.”
“Very well, I shall commence. Are you ready?”
“I guess. This is really weird though.”
She leaned down closer and extended her tongue. I watched as she started at the head and licked lightly up over the shaft, lifting her tongue as she reached the base.
“Did that feel good?” she asked.
“It’s probably best if you don’t talk.”
“Very well.” She leaned down again and repeated the action, then returned to the head and licked underneath the tip, lifting my cock up off my balls. Then she slid her lips over the end, closing them around the flared ridge.
I watched her intently, and it was such a strange experience. It felt good, but the fact that it was my sister’s face that was doing it, somehow made me feel like it was happening to someone else. That familiar tightening sensation that was present when one of my erections began to form was nowhere to be found.
Undaunted, she began to suck me, drawing my soft dick into her mouth until her lips reached the base. As she held me completely in her mouth, her tongue worked over the sensitive skin, and I had to give her credit for knowing what should have felt good.
But once again, I couldn’t get past the fact that it was her doing it. All I could think about was the two of us growing up together as little kids, fighting like brothers and sisters usually do. To go from those memories to seeing that person with your cock in their mouth was just too surreal to wrap my head around. This wasn’t going to work. I was convinced of that now.
She sucked me a little while longer, then let my dick slide out as she lifted her head.
“It’s not getting hard,” she said, and I could hear the frustration in her voice.
“I know. I told you it probably wouldn’t.”
“Do you think I’m ugly?”
“No,” I said emphatically. “It’s not that at all.” You’re my sister. That’s the problem.”
“I read somewhere that some guys like the girl to stick her finger in their anus during fellatio. Do you want me to try that?”
“No! Just stay away from there.” I looked at the clock. “How much time is left?”
“I still have a few minutes.”
“It’s not going to work. We should just stop now.”
“No. I want to try.”
“Fine. Keep going then. You’re wasting your time though.”
She stared down at my limp cock as if it was a puzzle she had to solve. Some sort of erotic Rubik’s Cube. I could see her mind working, approaching it from different angles, trying to figure out a solution. It was what she did.
But I was convinced that this was a puzzle that didn’t have a solution. I felt more embarrassed than sexually aroused, and that wasn’t going to change in the next few minutes. She’d finally encountered a problem she couldn’t solve.
But a light seemed to come on behind her eyes, and she looked up at my face for a long moment.
“What?” I said.
“I want to try something.”
“Go ahead. Try whatever you want. Except for that finger in my ass thing. Don’t do that.”
She moved up to her knees and reached for the bottom of her T-shirt, then pulled it up over her head, revealing her plain white bra.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“Just getting comfortable.” She reached behind and undid her bra, letting it slide from her shoulders. Her breasts came into view, and they were surprisingly nice. Not huge by any means, but larger than her loose-fitting clothes led me to believe. They were firm and pear-shaped, with rosy nipples and areolas that sat on the top slopes.
“Um, maybe you shouldn’t do that,” I said, suddenly feeling nervous.
“Studies have shown that males respond to visual sexual stimuli much more than females.” She reached for the button of her shorts.
“Yeah, but you’re my sister.”
“And I just had your penis in my mouth. What’s your point?” She unsnapped the shorts and pulled down the zipper, then pushed them down her legs and off, leaving her in just her panties and socks.
I stared wide-eyed at her body. She’d been hiding a lot more than her breasts under her geek clothes. Holy crap. Her torso tapered down to a narrow waist and flat stomach, then flared out into feminine hips, framing the mound of her pussy, which was still covered by thin nylon.
I glanced up at her face, and she was wearing a faint trace of a smile. It was obvious she was enjoying my reaction.
“Got to get these off,” she said, hooking her fingers into her panties. “My pussy’s getting hot.”
My eyebrows rose in surprise. I’d never heard her talk like that before.
She slowly pushed the panties down, revealing a soft triangle of light brown curls. The hair was sparse enough to reveal the puffy vertical slit underneath, curving down between her legs.
The panties were pulled all the way off, and she knelt upright before me, letting me see her body in its entirety. I couldn’t believe how good she looked.
She reached behind her neck, and removed the elastic band holding her ponytail. At the same time, she pulled her glasses off and tossed them to the foot of the bed. She shook her head, causing her hair to tumble loose and flow around her face and neck. When she stopped, I looked up in shock, not recognizing the person before me.
She looked beautiful. Without her glasses, her clear blue eyes were sparkling, and her chestnut hair framed her face like a lion’s mane. It was as if my science geek sister had magically transformed into a centerfold model.
“Let’s see what happens now,” she said, and lowered her body once again between my legs. I watched raptly as her mouth approached my cock, then opened to take it inside.
An involuntary groan escaped my lips as her mouth closed around me. Once again, she sucked me completely inside, except that this time I felt that familiar pulse of desire.
Holy shit, I was getting hard.
“Mmfff,” she mumbled as she felt it too, my cock throbbing and thickening as her tongue worked over the underside. It began to lengthen, forcing her lips from the base as the head lodged into the back of her throat.
She began to rock her body forward and back, sliding her lips up and down my dick. It responded by getting stiffer and longer, and soon she was only able to press her lips halfway down before she had to stop.
I watched her face as she moved, and all of her frustration was gone. It was replaced by an expression of soft, closed-eyes contentment as she took me in and out of her gently sucking mouth.
My cock reached full hardness, tightening into a rigid bar of flesh with a slight upward curve. The head was swollen
and smooth, and her lips bumped over the flared ridge as she continued to blow me.
“Oh god,” I grunted. It felt incredible.
She gripped my erection at the base and held it in place as she slid her lips off the end. Her mouth curved up into a victorious smile.
“Looks like I’m going to get my sperm.”
I grinned back. “Wow, you’re amazing.”
She smiled again and ran her tongue around the swollen head, causing a shudder to ripple through me.
“I’m enjoying this a lot more than I thought I would,” she said.
“So you like giving fellatio?”
She giggled. “No, but I love sucking cock.”
I stared at her and smiled. “Where’s my sister and what have you done with her?”
She laughed again. “I guess some things can’t be learned from books. You have to experience them.”
I stared at her closely. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes shone with something I’d never seen in her before. It took me a moment to realize what it was – lust. It seems that more than my sister’s appearance had changed, and acquiring my sperm was no longer her solitary goal here.
Her mouth slid back over me, taking my cock deep as she looked up into my eyes. Her saliva coated the top half of my dick as she resumed bobbing her head, and her lips made wet, slick sounds as they slid up and down the tight skin of my shaft.
Normally, I probably would’ve shot my load by now, but my earlier climax allowed me to lie back and enjoy what my sister was doing to me, feeling my pleasure rising slowly.
She slurped her lips off the swollen knob. “Ricky?”
“Yeah?”
“Do you think my pussy is pretty?”
“Yes, it’s very pretty. Why?”
“Well, you’re the first guy to see it other than my gynecologist, and I couldn’t ask him.”
“I liked it a lot. Although I only got a quick glimpse of it.”
She thought for a moment. “Would you like to see more of it?”
“I’d love that.”
She smiled and moved up over me. To my surprise, she turned around and straddled my shoulders on her knees and then bent down with her face close to my dick. “Is that a good view?” she asked.
Her spread pussy hovered directly over my face, giving me a close-up view of her delicate curls and the soft skin underneath. Her position caused the outer lips to part slightly, allowing the petals of her inner labia to peek out, the pink skin shiny from her lubrication. At the top, her clitoral hood protruded slightly, protecting the sensitive nub, and at the base her slit curved upward, ending just before the soft ridge of flesh that sat between her pussy and anus.
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