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My Wife's Little Sister | dixie50 | 5

 

I had no idea what was going to happen. Sarah began nuzzling my neck and ears. I could feel her warm breath as she exhaled. The pressure of her breasts against my chest increased, and I felt her nipples becoming hard. Her small hand gently rubbed my thigh, inching slightly higher.

I put my arm around her shoulder. She leaned in to kiss me again. This time the kiss was more passionate. She parted my lips with her tongue and darted it in and out of my mouth. I kneaded her shoulder, caressing the crest of her breast with my finger tips.

Sarah clicked the remote control. As the erotic show began I took her face in my hands. “Are you sure about this?” I asked. She smiled shyly. “Yes. I’ve fantasized about this for a long time. I want you to be my first lover. I’ve always wanted that.”

We couldn’t control ourselves any longer. We kissed passionately and urgently. Lips parted and tongues exploring each other’s mouths. I could feel Sarah’s nipples rubbing my chest through the thin fabric.

I needed to see those breasts. I needed to suck them. Sarah felt my need. She sat back to untie her halter, freeing the most beautiful set of tits I’ve ever seen. They were full and round like melons, with just the right amount of movement. Her nipples were long and hard. They were aching to be sucked.

As I leaned toward her, Sarah arched her back, cupping her breasts. She spoke softly. “I’ve never given these to any man.” I kissed her lips and worked my way down to her neck and chest. She settled against the sofa; her breasts heaving. I continued kissing my way to her right nipple. I flicked it softly with the tip of my tongue. Then I latched on and sucked like a hungry child. Sarah cradled my head in her arms as I pleasured her breasts. I couldn’t get my fill of them. Our moans grew louder and blended with the moans coming from the movie.

Soon I felt Sarah’s fingers fumbling with the buttons on my shirt. “That’s it baby. Take my shirt off. I want to feel you rubbing against my chest.” In no time my chest was bare, and Sarah pulled her halter over her head. She calmly pushed against me so that I was lying against the arm of the sofa.

I looked at her beautiful face as she slowly crawled between my legs, working her way up to my lips. Her gorgeous breasts swinging freely as she inched her way up. I wanted to reach out and touch them, but resisted. She kissed my chest. I felt like I was on fire as Sarah was licking, kissing, and sucking my erect nipples.

She stretched her supple body on top of mine, resting her head on my shoulder. My fingers lightly ran up and down her back, pausing briefly to massage a breast or rub a nipple. She tipped her face up to mine and we kissed, sucking the breath from the other. She didn’t seem to notice the movements of her pelvis. They were the kind of movements that result naturally when sexually aroused. Soon it was pressing more firmly against the bulge in my pants, and I was sure I could smell the scent of a woman.

 

Would Sarah finish what she had started?


          She makes a committment

 
 
 

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