The Family Pride By lottelenya
Chapter Two
While my sister-in-law was going down on me, I had one of the most intense orgasms I had ever experienced. Even as my stomach convulsed, Barbara kept her mouth glued to my cunt, her tongue working feverishly. As my orgasm subsided however, my clitoris became very sensitive, the touch of her tongue almost painful. Reaching down, I pushed her head away. "No more," I said pleadingly. "Please...no more." Still on her knees, she looked up at me and grinned, rocking back on her heels.
She extended her hands toward me. "Well...help me up then."
Letting the hem of my dress fall, I grasped her wrists and pulled her to her feet. When she was upright, she swiped her mouth with the back of her hand, smearing her already smeared lipstick even more. She looked a little clownish, and because I was so nervous and coming down from such an incredible high, I couldn't suppress a giggle.
"What's so funny?" she asked, sounding just a little irritated.
"I'm sorry," I said quickly, "...it's just that your lipstick is all smeared and it looked ...well..., it just looked funny.
Looking around the small room, she picked up a cloth that was lying on a dust-covered box nearby. Wiping at her mouth vigorously, she looked at me. Tossing the rag onto the floor, she cleared her throat. " So...do you wanna do me?"
"But...we've been gone so long," I said, stalling, my heart lurching. "Someone might come looking for us." Bending over I pulled my panties on again.
"We'll just tell them that I got sick from the drinks and you walked me outside to clear my head. You know what? You don't have to if you would rather not, Donna. No big deal. I always get the short end of the stick!"
If she was attempting to put a guilt trip on me, it was sure working. After all, I did encourage her to do it to me. So the fair thing to do would be to reciprocate, right? But I didn't know if I would be able to really go through with it. I had never in my life done something like that to another woman, but as I stood there looking at my sister-in-law, at her shapely body and legs, I found myself thinking that maybe it wouldn't be all that bad. Maybe I could just start, and if I found I couldn't go all the way, I would just pull back and apologize. I had a bit of difficulty finding my voice. "Barbara? Why don't you take off your panties?"
It was her turn to giggle. "I'm not wearing any," she said, lifting her skirt up around her waist, just as I had done minutes before. She was completely shaved, the lips of her cunt exposed as she stood there with her legs spread apart and her skirt bunched up about her waist. It wasn't just a bikini type wax job, she had shaved it clean. I don't even remember moving forward, but I found myself suddenly kissing her, my hand in between her legs, lightly fingering that bald and hairless pussy. As I speared my middle finger between the lips of her cunt, she moved her hips against my hand in a fucking movement. I was no longer unsure of what I was going to do.
I slid my lips away from her mouth, then kneeling on the tiled floor, I placed my hands on the back of her thighs. It did hurt my knees, but not all that bad. Dipping my head, my nostrils flared from the woman smell of her. Then my lips touched the fleshy lips of her vagina and I licked from bottom to top slowly with my tongue. I could hear her moaning softly somewhere above my head as I probed until I found her clitoris. My neck ached from the position my head was in, but nothing on earth was going to stop me at that moment. I was surprised at the size of her erect clitoris, remember thinking that it was like a little penis or something as I swirled my tongue around the tiny shaft of it, sucking and nibbling gently. I was excited and aroused again, and it came to me that I liked what I was doing to my sister-in-law. No, much more than just like, I loved it! As I suckled at her clit like a baby on a nipple, I thought of something that I liked Jase to do to me when we made love. Moving my right hand up her thigh and into the valley between the cheeks of her ass, I touched a fingertip at the opening of her anus. I could actually feel her body flinch slightly, then she reached down and put her hand on the back of my head as if in encouragement..
"Do it," she grunted as she ground her cunt into my face. "Do it, bitch!!"
My mouth laving at her cunt, I slowly pushed my finger into her anus until it was buried deeply into her rectum. That was all it took. She grabbed my hair with both hands and ground her pussy against my mouth. When she came, a small spurt of urine bathed my face, but I continued eating her until she started to calm down. It was with a surprising amount of reluctance that I moved my mouth away from her crotch, then withdrew my finger from her anus. It took me several moments before I was able to struggle to my feet. Bending down, I picked up the rag she had discarded earlier and wiped the wetness from my face.
"Geez, Donna,"she said weakly as she straightened her clothing, her eyes wide as she looked at me. "I don't believe that! Are you sure this is your first time with another woman?"
"Yes," I was actually able to laugh. "My very first time."
But not my last time, I thought to myself. Not the last time...