Randy dropped to all fours above her, and started to kiss, lick, and suck on her boobs and nipples. After five minutes he moved up to her throat, since she wasn't reacting at all to any of his efforts. He sucked a wicked hickey onto her neck, and moved up to nuzzle her ears, and finally kiss his way across her soft, smooth cheek to her full, red lips.
"Mmm," Randy groaned as he opened her mouth with his, and thrust in his tongue. Exploring her mouth, his lips slipped all over hers. Mercy started kissing back, and let out a low groan, and then after a few minutes she went slack again. "That was fun."
He went to the bathroom to clean up again. Got a drink of water and returned to find she hadn't moved. In fact, she was softly snoring. So Randy began exploring her room. He was surprised by the amount of sexy lingerie she owned, and delighted to discover an assortment of dildos and vibrators in the bottom drawer of her nightstand, along with tubes of lubricant.
"How much does she use these that she'd need lubricant?"
Her closet was packed to overflowing. The entire wall to either side of her closet door was filled with shelves packed with shoes. Mostly high heels, and in every imaginable color. Randy had three pairs: sneakers, dress shoes, and a pair of cowboy boots from that trip to Arizona last summer.
As he headed back out of her room, Randy noticed she'd flipped onto her stomach. Was she a little closer to the bed? He went out to watch TV in the living room, and found that new science fiction thriller he'd been waiting for was on Pay-per-view.
Three hours later, Randy was now stoked by sex with Mercy and the movie. Sleep was not in the picture yet. So he decided to check on his pretty drunk-as-a-skunk big sister. To his surprise, Mercy was in the bed, laying face down crossways, her stiletto heeled feet sticking off the side.
Randy glanced back at the master bedroom door, to the right of the kitchen and all the way across the living room. If the movie didn't wake them, then nothing he did with Mercy would, either. He closed her bedroom door and joined her on the bed. On all fours and straddling her, Randy started kissing Mercy's shoulders, nuzzling her neck through her long, silky, and fragrant hair. She just smelled so damn good. Mercy didn't react at all until he kissed and thrust his tongue into her ear. That made her smile and giggle, but not wake up.
"This girl is totally out," he said.
So he started kissing his way down her back. He paused to admire the workmanship of her tramp stamp, a red rose surrounded by Celtic knots. Finally, he reached her butt. Randy nuzzled her ass cheeks, rubbing his face all over her satiny smooth cheeks. He motorboated her butt cheeks, and then explored her butt cleavage. That musky smell coming from her nether regions called to him, and he felt all tingly again. His cock started to rise.
He explored her pussy lips, slippery slit, and tight vagina at length and in depth with his fingers. He was about to pull her ass up high and get it on doggie style again, when a new thought occurred to him.
"Hmm, around the world," he said, finger tracing her puckered butt hole. He'd already come in her mouth and pussy that night. There was just one more orifice to enjoy. "I've never had anal, or gone around the world with a girl. I wonder if I should." He glanced at her bottom nightstand drawer, and grinned. "I really shouldn't, but she has everything I need."
Randy got a tube of lube from her drawer, and coated his dick. Then he applied a big dollop of lubricant to her ass, pushing it deep inside with his fingers. Mercy moaned and groaned, pulled her legs tightly together, and then thrust her hips down into the mattress. He wasn't sure if she was trying to get away from his deeply probing fingers, or was humping the mattress, but once he had three fingers inside her butt, Randy decided she was ready to receive him.
Moving over her, laying flat below him, Randy pushed in between her butt cheeks and pressed against her anus. He brushed her hair back so he could watch her face, left cheek up and Mercy looking so serene. He gave a little push, and penetrated. Her breath caught, but she showed no other sign of feeling him enter her. So Randy let his weight slowly push him down into her butt. Mercy's eyes popped open, her back bowed and knees bent. The long heels of her shoes struck his butt cheeks as she let out a long, low groan. Her fingers clutched the bedspread, and she bite a mouthful of bedspread, too.
He started pumping, and her feet started kicking, thumping into his butt over and over. Mercy was really pulling at the bedspread with her teeth, making tiny animal noise the whole time. Randy watched in fascination as she reacted to his butt fucking. Once he worked himself all the way inside her, Randy really started banging her butt.
Soon the bed was squeaking, Mercy was moaning, groaning, and doing a little squeaking, too. Randy loved the feel of his hips smacking into her smooth, firm butt cheeks.