Ruthless(55)

I stood up to give her a kiss, pulling the g-string out of her mouth. She sputtered a bit, but pushed her tongue deep into my mouth, willing and warm, soft in my arms in the aftermath of climax.

“Cole, that felt so good,” she moaned. “I’ve missed you so much, I can’t fall asleep without you and Landon there.”

“I know,” I soothed. “We’re not used to sleeping without you either, your sweet body between ours. It’s been tough, which is why I’m bringing this thong to him later today.”

“Oh!” she cried, surprised. “But can you get it past the guards?” she asked.

“Honey, I’ll find a way,” I replied. “Landon’s counting on it, because he’s going to celebrate his own private wedding night rubbing this material up and down his cock.”

“Oh we need to do more for him then!” she cried. “If this is all he has from me… here, hand it to me,” she said.

I gave her the lacy fabric and she pulled up her skirt, baring that wet, dripping cunt. Opening her legs, she took the material and began inserting it into her pussy. When the last scrap had disappeared, she turned to me and said, “Fuck me in the ass, Cole. Make me squirt again so the material’s drenched.”#p#分页标题#e#

I was more than happy to oblige. Spinning her around, I pushed her down so that she was braced against the little sink and yanked up the skirt around her waist. Her ass was a juicy bubble, and I nudged her knees apart, baring that little brown pucker as well as her wet pink slit. Kneeling I licked all the way up from her clit to her anus, savoring the taste of my little sister. Fuck, she was like honey and spice, my own personal kryptonite.

“Brother, ohhh…” she moaned.

I tongued her anus for a moment, letting my tongue trace around that delicious pucker. She was hot, dry and aromatic, and I buried my face between her butt cheeks, savoring my sister’s sweet behind. But I couldn’t wait much longer. My dick was so hard now it was near exploding, and I needed the mind-blowing relief that only stepsis could provide.

Stepping out of the jumpsuit, I trailed my penis up and down her butt crack, teasing the little girl.

“Ohhh …” she moaned, rubbing her ass against my length. “Put it in,” she begged.

I chuckled. Ever since introducing her to anal in the park a couple weeks back, Morgan had become an anal aficionado, growing bolder each day. I decided to break new ground tonight as well. Without bothering to lube up my pole, I pressed it against the rim of her rectum.

“Oh!” she shrieked. Of course, she didn’t know I was fairly dry, my spurts of pre-cum the only lube.

So I kept pressing, invading that little hole, until I punched past her rim and was about an inch inside.

“Unnf,” she moaned, dropping her head, visibly willing her body to relax.

“Shh,” I murmured, rubbing her back. “You’re doing great.”

I kept the pressure of my hips up, and sure enough, with a pop, her sphincter gave way, and I was fully embedded in her tight little anal chamber.

“Sister, you feel amazing,” I panted, leaning hard into her tiny body.

“Unnnh,” was her only reply as she tried to adjust to my massive invasion. Slowly, I began a rhythm in her butt. My hips moved forward slightly, then back, and I kept repeating until I was in full swing, almost pulling my penis all the way out before reaming her again.

“Oh oh oh!” she shrieked. “Brother, please!”

And I gave it to her full bore then. I grabbed her hips, and began drilling my dick deep into her ass, letting that dry, hot friction rub me to an unparalleled climax. With a deep roar, I came hard into her butt, my semen spurting as rope after rope of thick white coated her anal chamber. The little girl squealed and trembled on my dick, her ass clenching down hard as she found her own release, her pussy spasming and twitching, the cunny juices gushing and flowing as her snatch pulsed with wave after wave of ecstasy.

Her pulsing was so strong that it almost forced my dick out of her butt, and I could see that the panties were beginning to slip out as well. While calming my breathing, I reached down and slowly pulled the wet material from her tight snatch. Morgan squirmed intently, the friction arousing her again.

Fortunately, the lace was drenched, almost see-through, fragrant with her distinctive pussy aroma. Dropping a kiss on her shoulder, I reached around to softly stroke her breasts, calming her in the aftermath of our pleasure.

“Sister,” I said. “Landon is going to love your gift.”

Morgan giggled and wiggled her ass again, bumping against me.