The gentle squeeze of her throat and her hot, wet mouth overwhelmed me. As she pushed my cock all the way down her throat, my balls erupted and sprayed the back of my mouth with thick ropes of cum. She held her mouth around my spewing shaft, desperately trying to suck and swallow all of my jizz. Her mouth overflowed, making her gag and choke as her throat filled with cum.
I pulled her off my cock and groaned as I continued gushing, spraying her lips and face with slime. She hungrily licked the cum off her lips before slurping off the cum that oozed down my shaft.
"Mmm, your cum is so thick and sweet," she moaned. She licked my cock clean until I was soft. "Call me," she whispered in my ear before leaving with some of my cum still on her face.
I fell against the bookshelf behind me, trying to figure out what just happened. Then, I remembered she had a picture of my cock on her phone. After thinking about it for a second, the only person who's ever seen my cock is Nidhhi, but wouldn't everyone know she took the picture?
The more I thought about it; the more I didn't understand. I spent all night trying to figure out how a picture of my dick ended up on Anaswara's phone. After a while, I convinced myself that it was someone else's dick pic, and it was the beginning of another prank. But, why would Anaswara give me a blowjob?
Slowly, I started thinking about the blowjob she gave me. Then, I couldn't stop thinking about the difference between her blowjob and the one Nidhhi gave me. If I'm honest, Nidhhi was the better. Even though Nidhhi only sucked my dick out of pity, Anaswara just didn't have as much talent. After a while, I realized I was thinking about my sister sucking my dick again, and it wasn't making me feel weird.
That weekend, I decided to confront Nidhhi finally. After our parents left for work, I stormed into her bedroom. I wanted to catch her off guard and expose the real reason she sucked my dick, but when I entered her room, her magnificent beauty stopped me in my tracks.
She was lying on the bed in nothing but an oversized shirt and the tiniest black and white polka-dotted panties. Her dark caramel skin tone looked golden contrasting against her light green shirt. When I got closer to her bed, she tossed her goddess-thick hair over her sexy shoulders and stared at me with her eyes.
"Are you talking to me again?"
Instead of words, a deep grunt erupted from me. It was more of a growl, as my eyes trailed her sexy curves, poorly hidden by the loose shirt. Her cute, plump ass looked tight and bubbly under the polka-dotted lucent satin panties. I wanted nothing more than to lean down and bite her on the ass.
"Sunny?" She quickly realized why I was staring. "Is that the Nava hunger I see in your eyes?" She pushed herself up onto her knees and pulled her shirt halfway up her body, revealing her sexy navel ring. "Fuck me, Papi" she seductively moaned.
"What?" After pulling my eyes away, I demanded to know, "Why'd you really suck my dick?"
She let her shirt fall and laughed. "Seriously, mano? I already told you."
"No! You told me some bullshit to make me feel better. Now, I want to know the real reason."
"You already know the real reason; both real reasons."
"So, I'm just supposed to believe that girls are suddenly lining up to suck my dick? This isn't a setup to some fucking prank?"
"What girls?" Her eyes got big, and she smiled. "Who else has sucked that dick?"
"Oh, like you don't know. Why else would one of the hottest girls in school even look at me?"
"Sunny, I seriously don't know what you're talking about, but good for you. What's the slut's name?"
"You know damn well Anaswara sucked me off in the library. I just want to know why. What are you up to?"
"I'm not up to anything; I don't even know Anaswara. And I definitely don't know why she randomly sucked your dick in the library."
"Oh really? You don't know anything about the dick pic or how fast she made me cum?"
"No, but again, congrats on another BJ, mano."
"Nidhhi, I'm not playing. Why did Anaswara suck my dick and where did that picture come from?"
"I swear to you; I don't know. I'm just glad to hear you haven't given up on sex. How was the blowjob?"
"You seriously don't know anything about a prank or a setup of any kind?"
"I swear. Now, answer the question; how was the blowjob?"
"Eh," was all I could say.
"Eh? What was 'eh' about it?"
"Eh, it wasn't as overwhelming as the one you gave me."
"What do you mean 'not as overwhelming'?"
"Well, hers wasn't as explosive. When you sucked my dick, I nearly passed out."
"Did you just compliment my dick-sucking skills? Does this mean you're not upset about the blowjob anymore?"
"No, I'm still upset, but I'm mostly upset because it was a pity."
"It was not a pity suck. I loved sucking your dick, and I'd happily do it again."
I don't know why or how, but I suddenly dared to say, "Then do it; suck my dick again."
We were both surprised by my belated empowerment. I pulled her closer, dragging her knees across the sheets as she wrapped her soft fingers around my semi-hard shaft. She stared into my eyes and raised her eyebrows as my cock hardened in her hand.
She used her other hand to run her nails up my scrawny frame, lightly tickling my nipples as she graved across my chest. When her hand reached my neck, she softly pulled my lips to hers. At first, I froze, still bewitched by her masterful hand and a little shy about French kissing.
"Don't be shy; give me some tongue," she moaned. I quickly slid my tongue against hers, and she quickly pulled away. "Too much tongue." After a few more pointers, I was kissing her the way she wanted to be kissed. "Put your hands up my shirt and gently massage my titties. Don't paw at my tits!"
I slowly slid my hands up her shirt, over her tight waistline and felt the soft flesh of her tits. I remembered what she said, but when I felt her bare breasts, my hands went crazy. They childishly twisted her perky tits, promptly making her groan painfully.
"Seriously, mano! What did I just say?" She let my cock go and grabbed my wrists. "Gently massage; not brutally twist." Again, I slid my hands up her shirt, but this time, I obeyed and lightly massaged.
Once she was hot and moaning in my mouth, she wrapped her hand back around my throbbing cock. Softly, she stroked beads of precum onto her fingers. The gentle pressure of her strokes sent chills down my legs, making my knees wobble.
Enthralled by her stroking hand, twisting tongue, and soft, warm body, I was overcome with manliness again. I lifted her arms and pulled her shirt over her head, revealing her dark brown nipples. Without a word, I leaned down and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth.
She moaned and rubbed the back of my head. "Now, you're getting it," she sighed. She leaned back and let me taste both her cinnamon-brown gumdrops. When her nipples were aching, she moaned, "You want to feel a real blowjob now?"
"I knew that the first one wasn't real," I remarked.
She felt my heart beating in my cock, thumbing in her hand as she stroked. Her fingertips slowly teased their way to my balls as she sat on the edge of the bed. As her tongue stretched out and flicked over my tip, my dick swelled and shot a string of precum across her face.
I shrieked as the slime splashed in her eye. "My bad, chica," I whimpered.
"It's okay. It's not the first time I've had cum in my eyes."
I was glad she wasn't angry and turned on by the sight of my goo on her face. Her eyes sparkled as she looked up at me and smiled. My cock throbbed again, oozing slime on her tongue as it passed over my head again. More goo oozed from my cock as she wrapped her soft lips around my head.
I remembered her breath being hot, but it felt hotter that time. As she engulfed more of my cock, her mouth watered and soaked my shaft much more than the last time. Her lips wrapped tighter, stroking my girth harder as she bobbed her head back and forth. She even moaned differently.
As her head bobbed faster, her tongue twirled in her mouth. Every bumpy inch stroked and massaged my shaft with precision and purpose. Her hands squeezed and jiggled my balls, building my load and making me moan more.
She sucked me deeper into her mouth, rubbing my head against the back of her throat. I ran my hands through her hair and grabbed the back of her neck. She swallowed inch after inch until her lips rested against my crotch. She held herself there, sucking and swallowing as hard as she could, massaging my cock with her entire mouth.
When she couldn't breathe, she slowly slid my dick out, allowing all the slimy strings to stay connected. Globs of sticky saliva and goo gushed from her mouth, drenching her lips and chin in slime before most of it dribbled down her neck and plastered her chest and stomach.
She, again, laid my cock against her face. "I love sucking this dick," she squealed. Before I could respond, she stroked a few globs of precum into her mouth. "Your watery goo taste so sweet, Sunny." She licked the goo off my tip and moaned, "Kiss me."
She lay back, pulling me on top of her. That was the first time I tasted my slime, but inside my sister's mouth, it tasted delicious. I loved the taste so much; I plunged my tongue into her mouth to get more.
I broke our kiss to stare into her eyes again, and she grinned at me. "Ready for your next lesson?" I leaned down and kissed her softly. "Kiss me lower," she commanded.
Obediently, I began making my way down her body, softly kissing and biting down her neck and chest. I stopped at her jiggly, soft tits and sucked her nipples again. She rubbed the back of my neck, as I wrapped my arms around her waist and lightly bit each nipple until she moaned. Her body trembled with exhilaration as my teeth gently pinched her cocoa nubs.
When she begged for more, I continued kissing my way down her body until I came across her sexy belly button. After making her stomach clench from kisses, I hopped my tongue through her belly ring and gently pulled. She moaned and ran her hands through my hair until her body quaked with anticipation.
Anxiously, she pushed my head towards her heavenly aromatic vulva. The thin, satin polka-dotted fabric did nothing to conceal her intoxicating fragrance. I pressed my lips against her wet panties and hummed, vibrating her sweet-smelling slit. She aggressively pulled my hair and whimpered, begging me to stop teasing her.
I slowly slid my fingertips into the band of her panties and pulled them down. Her blissful scent filled the room as the lingerie fabric revealed the prettiest caramel pussy. She let go of my hair and stared into my eyes as I slowly pulled the satin up her legs and over her feet. Our eyes stayed locked as I leisurely kissed and licked my way back up her legs until I felt her sopping bush against my lips.
Unlike the girls in porn, Nidhhi had a thick, barely kempt bush. Only the outsides were neatly trimmed; the rest of her bush was wild and curly. Not all of her pussy was covered in hair, just the part right above her clitoris; a long, wide stripe of gorgeous landscaping.
On instinct, I slid my tongue the length of her slit. "Wooh!" she squealed.
"Is that your clitoris?" Before she answered, I licked her clit again. "I know what to do."
As I leaned my head down and wrapped my lips around her twitching hood, she grabbed my face and pulled my mouth away.
"No, you don't." She let my face go and sat up. "First, that's not a good pussy-eating position."
I begrudgingly moved off of her and kneeled at the edge of the bed. She moved closer to the edge and placed her legs on either side of me. Her heavenly scent lured me back to her juicy flower, and I stared doe-eyed at her pussy until she instructed me to do otherwise.
"Here," she handed me a pillow. "Kneel on this. I don't want you complaining about your knees halfway through." I put the pillow under my knees while she placed a pillow under her lower back. "Second thing you need to know: there's more to a woman's pussy than her clitoris."
She grabbed the back of my neck and guided my mouth. "You smell so good," I groaned.
"All you guys say that," she joked. "Now, don't just lick my clit; lick my entire pussy. Find every hotspot you can." She pulled my face into her wet cunt. "Thoroughly lick and kiss and suck every part of my juicy cunt until you hear me moaning hard. After you find all of my hot spots, find my pussy's rhythm; build me up before you go after my clit."
Adhering to her advice, I softly flicked my tongue inside the folds of her blossomed vulva. She tasted sweet and warm, like a honey-caramel pie. Instinctually, I wrapped my hands around her thighs and pulled myself deeper into her sweetness.
She let go of my neck and fell back as my tongue searched her labia, licking across her lips and over her folds. I lightly tapped the edge of her twitching entrance, just to hear her moan and make her hips quiver. The more my tongue and lips explored her wet pussy; the more it felt like I was making mouth-love to her cunt.
I looked up and watched her squirming like a worm. My tongue darted into her sweet cunt for just a second before licking around her twitching hole. Her hips bucked and slid my tongue back inside her, forcing me to taste the full range of her sweetness.