She pulled away with a loud smooch and gently rubbed my cheek.
“We’re going to have so much fun together.” Camille said with a smirk so endearing.
When she leaned in for the second time, I strangely accepted it, blinking quickly at the perplexing intense moment. She smooched her smooth lips again and smiled before getting up, gently brushing her thumb on my lower lip.
“Love you.” She whispered.
Her bottom swayed and bounced with every step and I modestly looked away.
“Oh and Will, you don’t have to keep your door closed completely when our parents aren’t here. I’m usually in my room and I almost never come out.”
“Oh? Sure. Why would I keep it open?”
“Hm. To circulate the air better,” She confidently replied, “it’s hot in here.”
***
“Why’d she kiss me?” I thought, “It had to be just a loving gesture. She’s never been known to do that other than the cheek a couple times.”
I’d been kissed by a couple girls before. While those were more timid and innocent, this one felt more intentional and much longer. It kindled a strange flame within me that continued to burn throughout the day.
I felt I was overthinking it and put it aside until later that night she reignited the thought once again. We ordered in later and as I sat down at the table, she scratched my back on the way down to her seat and flashed me an endearing smile.
The whole dinner conversation she was bright, energetic and funny. When Cam was on a roll, she had zingers for days and made everyone laugh.
***
After spending some time in the sun until it set over the Florida horizon, I walked inside to take a shower and headed back to my room. My lower region burned with urges once again and I had an idea of what to do when I got back. I headed towards the bedroom down the hall when I heard someone call to me.
“Will? Will?”
Cam’s voice sounded oddly pleasant.
“Yes?”
“Can you come in here please?”
“Okay?”
I knocked and entered, instantly greeted by Camille laying longways on the bed towards the TV. Her thick black Calvin Klein underwear clearly revealed the natural spherical shape of her pale round bottom and she wore a white t-shirt. Black thigh highs with a white stripe on the hems reached just above her knees. She looked behind and casually scooted back, patting the blanket.
“C’mere, pop a squat.”
The nervous flame reignited once again. I threw my leg up and she pulled on it to help me up. Camille laid against me, letting her long strong leg drape over my hip. I could smell her honeywood shampoo when her long brown hair sprawled onto my shoulder and chest.
“Oh, you’ve been working out a bit,” Cam smiled up at me as she squeezed my triceps.
“I told you I’ve been going to the gym more.” I said.
“It’s a really good look on you,” she smiled again.
“Thank you,” I responded, beyond flattered. It felt so nice to hear someone say that.
We watched the movie for a while longer before we heard the parents go to bed. I held Cam close and I got comfortable underneath her. She nuzzled her head into me and began rubbing my stomach.
I closed my eyes. She was such a good sister to me. I felt fond of cuddling while we watched a movie and I rubbed her waist. I missed her.
A moment later, her fingertips indented into my ribs. I adjusted and gave her more comfortable room to lay. Only she didn’t just lay further onto me. Her hand reached up to my stomach, underneath the shirt this time.
I could feel the warmth of her skin as she traveled across, giving me soothing rubs along my belly. I relaxed and rubbed her hip with my thumb.
Suddenly I blinked open and realized something alarming. My lower region left me on alert as it began to involuntarily brush against the fabric of my shorts. My member began to stiffen against it.
“Oh no,” I thought, “I couldn’t let her see that.”
So I shuffled my legs a bit. It made it worse and started jutting out against the fabric like a tent, the exact opposite of what I tried to do.
I scooted up to bring my knee up, intending to block it and stopped. Camille held my leg down with her own and looked up at me.
“Where you going?” She asked.
“Oh, I’m just gonna go to the, um the bathroom.” I said, unable to shake the apprehensiveness from my tone and going with the rouse.
“Will.” She challenged with an intently focused smirk.
“What was she doing that for?!” I thought.
My heart pumped rapidly as she gradually began to look down, eventually stopping right at my gray shorts.
“Hey!”
I quickly covered my frontal indent and suddenly her hand gently grabbed my wrist. I looked up at her in disbelief.
“What?” She asked genuinely, “what’s the matter?”
I was speechless. I stuttered for a moment too long.
“Why’re you moving around so much?” She asked.
“I’m just trying to get comfortable.” I nervously defended, shifting to no avail.
Camille giggled at me.
“Just relax. Get comfy.” She encouraged.
I felt at ease and let my body relax while Cam increased her level of comfort, pinning me again with her bare leg and this time her hand laid on my thigh.
Her hand began to move, rubbing and massaging my thigh. It felt exhilarating and I allowed my breaths to escape. She was quite skilled at it and I let her continue.
Then she decided to push the limits further than I’d ever expected. Slowly but surely, her fingertips snuck up my inner thigh then slipped underneath my waistband. My lower body tingled until she finally touched my sensitive area and set my pelvis ablaze.
“Awh,” I unintentionally moaned as her hand curled around my stiffening base. My toes curled and my knees pinched together in reflex.
She started to very gently mold her grip against the length in her hand. The flame within lit ablaze with excitement and she took control of my body, kissing and nibbling my bare skin up and down. She eventually reached my neck and felt her teeth graze the skin. Her hot breath sent a rush of goosebumps up my body.
I bit my lip in excitement and closed my eyes. It was daunting but pleasurable and I didn’t want it to stop. It felt really nice. So nice I could feel my entire lower body tingling while Cam moaned, stroking me and kissing my neck. I grabbed her forearm like a handlebar and my breaths became louder.
Louder drawn out moans escaped me as my feet slid along the soft sheets. Her hand was small but nimble and strong, keeping me hard and slowing down when it became too much.
Cam pulled my cheek in and kissed it, briefly giving a playful lick to my ear so I would react and eventually give in, looking her way to kiss her back. She ruffled through my long dirty blonde hair and I eventually turned to give her a gentle inexperienced slow kiss. She slowed with me, stopping to savor the moment but quickly she asserted herself. Her kisses became wetter, more ambitious and she would tenderly suckle on my lower lip. So soft and incredibly addictive.
Deep breaths came from her nose and I realized my pants were pulled down when the A/C cooled my bare member. She used two hands to twist and pump my now fully stiffening shaft, sighing while introducing her wet tongue to my lips. She fetched for my own and I let her find it. God this felt amazing, I couldn’t help but moan for her while noticing it made her feisty for more.
“You like this?” She asked between kisses and deep breaths.
“Mmhmm.” I sighed in admission.
“You’re a good kisser.”
“Thank you.”
Suddenly Cam released the kiss and pulled up my shirt, kissing down my abs. I laid back and could only stare at the rotating ceiling fan while breathing heavily, my body tingled from her soft planted pecks.
Wetness touched my bare cock and I looked down to see Camille’s face, her intent eyes signaling only bad intentions and satisfaction. Her wet pink tongue licked very slowly up to the mauve pink tip and she gently started to kiss it, her thin lips pouted behind my naked tower while her longing brown eyes studied my reactions.
“Ahh,” I sighed, overloaded by the image of my bare cock next to Cam’s pretty face. She was delicate with her tongue on my crown, listening and moaning as if she could feel my pleasure. Then she smiled pleasantly, drawing one in return from me before my face contorted once again from the pleasure. I fell under a deep spell I couldn’t escape.
Wet sloppy kissing sounds emanated from below as Cam started to coat my shaft with her tongue. She pulled my legs apart to grant her full access and played with my genitals, licking them in circles while her small hand slid up and down my cock. So much pressure built up into the shaft that I dripped essence.
Her dark brown eyes looked intrigued and deeply infatuated with my sexual state. Her voice began to emulate my own pleasure through lovely moans. Her natural curvy butt pinched the black Calvin Klein fabric together and looked nude if you saw her from the side. My tip throbbed seeing that wonderful athletic body in its natural naked state.
Suddenly, I gasped loudly as piping hot warmth engulfed my tip. The initial shock sent my body shivering in panic but it slowly morphed back into pleasure. Cam reached up to caress my abs while she sucked on me, pulling and licking at the crown, determined to keep me hard. Her lips kissed and smooched and her tongue audibly licked my wet cock, glistening from her spit and my precum.
I laid back on the bed and let her adjust to get better positioning, stroking and loving on my cock. I placed my hands on the back of her head, threading my fingers through her curly ponytail as the heat rose within my body. I couldn’t hold it and started to let my voice loose.
report “Ohhh.”
Camille let out the cutest small giggle before she spit on it, began to tighten her grip and jackhammer me longways. She sent my body on a collision course I couldn’t stop.
“Mmmm! Mmmm!” She grunted in determination.
“Ohhh God, Cam I can’t hold it,” I stuttered, “I’m gonna…”
“Mmhmm?” She hummed, looking me dead in the eye while that fist properly pumped my wet cock.
She stuffed it down her throat until it clamped around the shaft and drenched it in spit. It became too much and my thighs started to shake. My fingers indented into her shoulders. I begged and warned unintelligibly under my stuttered breaths that I was about to cum. She just smiled in anticipation.
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