I don’t have much of a social life. In fact, I don’t have any at all! I recently graduated from college, and got a decent job, but I’m just bad at meeting people. But I do like sitting in my apartment playing video games. I do a lot of that. I guess that makes me kind of a dork.
Anyway, a few Saturdays ago, I was sitting in the dark in my gym shorts, bag of Cheetos and can of beer by my side, playing some Minecraft. I was really getting into the game and totally lost track of time. Then there was a loud knocking at my door. I looked at my watch: 1 am!
I ran to the peep hole. It was my slutty younger sister, Amber. She’s a college student, but seems to be majoring in sex more than anything else. I swung the door open and let her in. She was in a tizzy.
“Oh, Darryl, thank god you’re home. I’ve just had the worst date!” She threw her arms around my neck and buried her face in my shoulder, sobbing. She always was kind of a drama queen.
“Amber, what happened? Did you get mugged? Did he stand you up? I lowered my voice. “Did he hurt you?”
She raised her head and rubbed her eyes. “No, nothing like that. I was out with this guy Steve. He’s an okay guy. But he only fucked me twice. Twice! He didn’t even give me a chance to swallow his cum! And after I bought a new outfit and everything! After two fucks, he said he needed to get some sleep.”
“Did he kick you out?”
“Oh, no. He wanted me to stay so we could do it again in the morning. But I was too horny to sleep. So I ran out and grabbed an Uber over here.” She looked me in the eyes. “I was hoping you could help me out.”
“What can I do?” Part of me had a good idea what she was going to say, but I didn’t want to believe it.
She reached a hand down and grabbed my cock through my gym shorts. She looked at me with big pleading eyes. “I know we are siblings and all, so we probably shouldn’t fuck, but I really need a mouthful of semen. Would you let me stroke you off and swallow it?”
I stared down into those puppy dog eyes. Her hand on my cock felt really nice, even through the polyester of my shorts. She started squeezing me a bit, which felt even better. She looked quickly down, then back up, and licked her lips.
Then I heard myself saying, “Well, okay. But just this once, okay? I don’t want this becoming a thing.”
Her smile spread as wide as her face. “Of course, big brother. Now let’s just sit you down over here…”
She sat me down on the couch, sideways, leaning against the arm. Then she hooked her fingers under each side of my waistband. “Scooch your hips up a bit.” I did, and she pulled the shorts down and off. Since I had already been shirtless and shoeless, this left me totally naked.
My cock was jutting up like a flagpole, as big and stiff as it had ever been. There was a buzzing in my head. Despite the awkwardness of being naked with my own sister, I was undoubtedly more aroused than I had ever been before. She stared at my cock and licked her lips. She reached out one hand, and with one delicate, red-nailed finger, began stroking up and down on the underside of my shaft.
I let out a shudder of ecstasy!! Her touch was so cool and soft and smooth that it transported me. She giggled a little, and stroked that one finger a little bit faster. Then she added her thumb, and held my shaft lightly on both sides, and slid them up and down my length. The buzzing got louder. My eyes kept flitting back and forth between her dainty hand on my cock, and her breasts stretching out her sweater.
She noticed. “Would you like me to take off my top? So you can look at my titties? Okay.” She reached down to the bottom hem of her sweater with both hands, lifted it over her head, and flung it across the room. Braless, her breasts tumbled out and jiggled before my eyes.
Then she got back to work. She made an O shape with her thumb and forefinger and very gently placed it on the tip of my cock. Then she slid it down the length of my shaft, very slowly and very loosely. The touch was as soft and delicate as possible, and sent a shudder up and down my spine. I could feel my balls getting tighter by the minute. She slid that O up and down many times, gradually moving faster and gripping more tightly, up and down the length of my shaft. Meanwhile, my eyes were locked on her jiggling boobs. I was in heaven.
So far, she had avoided much contact with the head of my cock. But that changed. She started sliding the O up and over the rim on each stroke, which made my hips buck from the intensity of the pleasure. She did this over and over, and my hips gyrated all the more. Finally, she gripped my cock head with her fist and started rotating it back and forth, like she was trying to turn a doorknob! The pleasure was incredible, and I could feel my eyeballs starting to vibrate.
My slit was oozing copious amounts of precum, and she started spreading it all up and down my shaft. At the same time, she reached her other hand underneath me and cradled my balls with it. She slowly jiggled them, with just the right amount of pressure, and my arousal intensified to a level that I could taste in the back of my throat. The juggling of my gonads, along with the slick intensity of her palm all over my precum-coated shaft, had me dangerously close to the edge of orgasm. I knew that it would only be moments before it was time to blast off!
And then she stopped. I looked up at her in horror. She was squeezing the base of my shaft as tightly as she could.
“Why did you stop? I was so close!”
“Oh, don’t worry, big brother. We’ll get you off. But I want to be sure that I get the biggest load possible for me to swallow. And trust me, it will be worth it for you, too.”
She waited a few minutes, watching my breathing. It slowed down eventually, and the buzzing in my eyes almost went away. Only then did she resume her slow stroking of my shaft and her gentle jiggling of my balls. The buzzing intensified again, and the bucking of my hips, and the taste in my throat, and a dozen other sensations that I can’t even begin to describe. I was shaking like a paint mixer, and stars were dancing before my eyes. My fists were clenched on the sofa cushions and my teeth were clenched in my head. I could hear myself moaning, and then wailing, and then shouting as I felt the orgasm take me! I could feel pulse after pulse in my crotch as I felt the semen rocketing out of my cock! The world spun around me and I swooned briefly.
Eventually I came back to my senses. Amber was still holding my cock in one hand, with the other hand cupped beneath it. Her palm was chock full of my pearly goo. More still had run over the edge and pooled on her thigh. Still, she wanted every drop, and continued squeezing my shaft to get out the final droplets.
She looked in my eyes, smiled, and then lifted her palm to her mouth. She stuck her tongue into it and swirled it a bit, and said, “Mmm, yummy!” Then she opened her mouth and poured the entire palmful inside. She closed her mouth and swished it around like a wine connoisseur. Her eyes were closed and she was humming lightly to herself. Then she swallowed hard. She opened her eyes and started scooping up the stray jizz from her thigh, and popping it into her mouth, and swallowing, until she had gobbled down every drop.
Meanwhile, my heart had finally stopped racing and my breathing had returned to normal. Suddenly feeling very self-conscious, I looked around for my gym shorts, grabbed them off the floor, and pulled them on.
Amber was putting her sweater back on. She came up and gave me a hug. “Thanks, big brother. That was great. Just what I needed. You have very nice tasting cum.” She stood up on her toes and gave me a kiss on the cheek. She looked around. “Mind if I sleep on the couch tonight? I promise not to be any trouble.”
“Of course, go ahead.”
Seconds later, she was snoring peacefully on the couch. I considered going back to Minecraft, but then decided to go to the bedroom and get some sleep instead.
When I got up in the morning, she was gone. I thought about all that had happened the night before. It was kind of nice, but I sure hoped it didn’t become a “thing.”
AMBER AND DARRYL WILL RETURN!!!!
