Chapter 2 The Story That Wet My Pants:>Ep2

That day had meant a lot to both of us and had cemented a special bond between us. I entered the house reveling in the coolness it offered and glad I had thought to put some cold drinks in the fridge. I got two and went to bedroom. I drank mine and had a quick shower. Stacy was still reading as I stepped out. Dam, I knew it was good but thought she would have finished it by mid morning so we could have a swim before the heat of the day got too much. I had just put her drink down on the bedside table, when she gazed up at me with a look of both wonder and something else I couldn't place. Looking at me she came over putting both arms around me and giving me the deepest kiss I had ever had. The kiss was very special as it was given with more feeling and warmth than a boy and a girl when they are children. This was a lover's kiss, where both know just what the other wants and both give it back with love. "That was incredible." she said "and I don't just mean the kiss." "That story," she said pointing to the laptop "has a magic that few books have. At times I felt that I was there with the characters, feeling all the love that they were experiencing. Wow, your good! Now I"m talking about the kiss." With that, we kissed again slipping our tongues against each other and both slowly lay back down on the bed. She was so turned on by the story that I could feel the wetness on her legs as I slid my knee between hers held her around her athletic waist and smelled her scent, the smell of a woman in heat. Stacy POV. She marveled at the muscular chest he had developed and his rippling abdomen, his skin warm from the sun. He must have been on a run. She could hardly control her urges at this stage and thrust her hip against his, feeling him get hard immediately. know we've never spoken about this, but I know that you love me and I love you and I want to take it to the next level. The story has pushed my feelings to the brink and I just have to touch you and hold you. We had always both been close Stacy and I, and after our parents died, we became nearly a couple. We were always being seen out together, holding hands, relying on each other for support. There had been some talk in our small sea side community and we thought it best to keep our feelings quiet and to ourselves. Now here we were in the quiet of my room letting our feelings for each other overflow. ~ For my answer, I rolled on top of her and lightly ran my fingers through her hair and around her face. I often thought that we should have done this and I now know that it just had to happen. And with that I began kissing her deeper, our tongues running wild. My hand went to the tie of her Bikini top and released breasts to my view. I lovingly licked and sucked them. Blowing my hot breath on her nipples and feeling them harden in my mouth. I pulled on the strings holding her bikini ties releasing her bikini bottoms and easing them off. We kissed again as I stroked her pussy lips with just the tip of a finger and she took a quick intake of breath and this had the effect of raising her chest pushing her extended nipples into my chest. I was quick to kiss her breasts and felt her small nipples harden and poke against my lips. I kept up the kissing going lower across her midriff to her bald pussy. I could smell her vanilla body wash and took big sniffs. I loved everything about this girl. I slid off the bed and positioned myself between my her legs and knelt there, inches away from the best looking pussy ever, small moist, and quivering to my touch. I blew hot air against her Labia and watched them moisten and open like a flower. I put my finger to her clit and slowly moved it lower across her lips till I could insert into her fiery depths. I brought my lips to her mound and licked up and down and inside. She smelled of s*e*x but tasted of honey, sweet and edible. I rotated my finger till I could feel her G spot at the entrance to her tunnel and began a slow stroking there. My tongue gently tasted her wet and throbbing pussy, as my tongue moved faster, my lips were biting down on her clit just hard enough to give pleasure. I sensed her body tensing as her orgasm approached. She came so quickly and so much that I was unprepared for the copious wash of her female love juice I received and started to lap her nectar with a need that surprised me. After a minute or two of lapping all the fluid and sensing that Stacy was regaining her breathing, I climbed to my feet and removed my shorts. I leaned back over her resting my hands at her sides and looking down at her face. Oh, the look on her face was worth all the tea in China, and that post orgasmic smile sent joy to my heart. She was glowing. She looked back at me and pulled my naked hips to hers, my cock lay stretched along her belly. "I want you inside me. Fill me. Make love to me like one of the characters from your novels." We kissed and cuddled and between kisses I positioned myself at her opening, gliding the head of my cock over her juice covered lips to wet it for the assault on her moist pussy. The opening to Stacy"s pussy was so small I had trouble putting the head of my cock inside of her without a little force. With a gentle shove I gave her the head and after she got used to this I moved inch by inch inside looking at her face the whole time trying to see just how much of me she could take. As she gave a sharp intake of air I stopped "just stay like that for a bit. It feels so big." I lay there in a press-up position relishing in the warmth of her loins and the touch of our hips pressed together. I could feel her muscles relaxing and stretching around my member. The feeling was incredible. I moved slowly wetting my shaft and going deeper on each downward thrust till I was entirely ensnared and nudging her womb. "Your there. I can feel your touch, deep inside just at the apex of my core." We both looked down and saw that there was still another inch or so of me left to go. She was so incredibly small and tight. Her inner muscles squeezed my cock and almost sending me over the end. Her arms came up around my back and held me close. Her nails giving me a teasing scratch. "Go on. Give it to me." she said playfully. "Give me your man meat." "Oh, quoting from my own book now I see." We laughed and we could feel the ripples move through her stomach and into her pussy and we both moaned. I moved slowly now, back in then, pressing down, getting nearly all the way out and then stopping for a brief second , then in again. She was so tight that we were both going to quickly reach an orgasm and being such a small girl my shaft thrust into her wet flesh until I found her cervix with the head of my penis. I"m not one for talk during s*e*x. I prefer to look and listen to my partner for those little signs that tell me what my next move should be to increase her pleasure; and so it was with great care I brought her to her next orgasm. Stacy POV. He was so good, so attentive to my needs that I could only hold on and experiences everything he had to give me. He was near to giving me his full length now and his movements were quicker. With each downward move I felt I could now push back with my hips. Feeling our pubic bones touch for a brief moment, grinding my Clit on him, hard and feeling his balls slap against my rear. The heat of the day was making us both sweat, but I loved his smell. The sound of the waves crashing on the beach and the heat of the morning all brought my feelings to the surface and had me reaching my peak and I shuddered and came with a gush, wetting the bed and spraying his balls. ~ Wow. I had never experienced the tightness of a pussy like this. The suction of it as she came sent me over the edge and I swelled inside of her emptying my sperm deep into her womb again and again till I was left panting on top of her. I was done, totally drained. I rolled over, pulling her so that she sat over my hips and while still hard I made slow deep thrusts in her feeling her warm juices flow down across my thighs. I couldn"t believe all that had happened today. That all my wet dreams about my sister could be fulfilled and that I could show her the love I"d had for her all this time, both physical and emotional. Well we never got to have that lunch or a swim but I"m not complaining.