“Okay.” I said with a nod.
“Okay?” She was giddy, looking towards my sister as if expecting her to giggle and them to hug. Instead Marissa gave her a thumbs up while ever so gently kissing the tip of my prick. “He said okay!”
“You two are perfect for each other.” Marissa said before letting her tongue come out, eyes drifting from her friend to me, holding onto the side of my penis is such a way that she could lick along it with the side with her tongue, while looking me dead in the eyes. “I’ll just suck him as much as he needs while you get in those ten dates you promised your mom that you’d do before you can even think about messing around.”
“Yes! Of course! So smart! So…” My sister’s friend trailed off into a moving of her lips, without any indication of what words were supposed to be.
Nev was turned on and it was a huge turn on as she straddled the corner of her bed, legs somewhat around and against the post. It wasn’t lurid like it would be in a porn, but ever so slightly she ground her crotch down into the mattress while she stared at my dick. While she watched my older sibling loll her tongue out and stroke me, suck it, in a way that it rubbed my penis head against her wet and dripping taster. I fucking nodded at her, saw her brown eyes flare with delight before enveloping me. Bobbing her head while stroking me.
Just to damn myself all the more I went up on my elbows to watch my own sister give me an amazing BJ, that seemed to scoff at anything ever being bad about incest. Maybe it was bad because who would go out if their sister was right there to happily wrap her pretty mouth around your cock. I stared and… It was clear that she wanted me to cum and getting a better view of my sibling sucking wasn’t the only “bad” thing. I also struggled to last longer, trying to watch Marissa’s attentive bobbing and stroking while distancing myself. Trying to recall the episode names of The Office and quickly into what the lyrics were of my favorite bands least popular song.
“Oh fuck!” I broke, probably barely buying myself a minute.
“Are you going to cum for me Foster?” She asked, doing the tongue out stroke again. The fucking pink thing drip, drip, dripping onto my tip and shaft.
“Yes!” There was more than a tinge of worry that painted my sister’s cute face, which could/should have gone down in history as the image of be careful what you wish for because it was obviously what she wanted but suddenly she had no idea what she was going to do. “Ask me. Ask me how I want it. You know you have to always ask.”
“Y… yes! Of course. How do you want it Foster?” Flicking her eyes towards her friend very quickly, but it didn’t seem like Nev was registering much besides staring at my spit wet cock.
“Not good enough.”
“Fo… You…” She stuck her tongue out at me, in the annoyed sister way, not the arousing sister way, flicking me off with the hand she was still jerking me off with. Then dipped and drew in my balls a moment before coming up, letting the second sucked one fall from her mouth while rubbing her face against my shaft. “How do you want me to take your cum dear brother? In my mouth or..?”
“On your face!” Saying the answer even she’d back away from, probably thought was a little too… Reveling in incest.
“Okay.” Surprised but willing, very willing.
“Good! Perfect! I’m almost there, keep going, you’re doing…” Putting both hands into the work, tongue out, drool coming off the tip of the wide kinda long pink thing. “So good. So fucking good Marissa, oh god damn it feels…” I don’t know if she knew what she was doing or it was a happy accident, her drool lubricating her ever quickening strokes. Starting to move her body with it, I’m pretty sure she was imagining it, for sure I was because of how she moved, that I was teasing her other hole instead of her mouth. “Fuck! Fuck yes! It’s… Fuck it’s happening!”
A giant glob of semen shot out of me, up into the air and then down on Marissa’s forehead, splattering along her nose and upper lip. My sister let out a noise that was both surprised and overjoyed. For a half second I think she was about to turn and go look in a mirror at her first facial. Except the next blast came out, this one didn’t arch as high but still went way above her head before coming down. Prepared for it she looked up and so it got her right across the tip of her nose which essentially sent white stuff all across her face. This time her noise was even more joyful, those brown eyes looking at me like I was making all her dreams come true. The smile in them was obvious, she kept her tongue out, mouth open though, in what was obviously some anime (or hentai) face. There was no missing the bliss though, and that expression did seem fucking perfect for cuming on. It was 100% eager invitation, 0% disdain or “Let’s get this over with.” Cum hit both her bottom lip and top. Her teeth were even more pearly until her tongue came out and swept over them.
“That’s good Foster! So good!” That tongue lolled out of her mouth and she aimed it right, got what she obviously wanted. Nev let out a cry as my sister got an incestuous tongue load, the fact that my sister wanted to taste it spurred more out of me, but (luckily) without the velocity. “Mmmm! Cum!”
“Oh my gosh!” Nev let out, putting both hands to her face, so shocked that her fingertips touched (and smeared) her glasses. Or maybe not shock but imaging the cum was hitting her face.
“Fuck! Marissa! Fuck yes! You love my fucking cum you sexy b… Beautiful flower.” I was gonna call her a bitch but remembered last second that she would react negatively to any sort of bad word, flower was lame but she didn’t seem to care to judge. Didn’t seem to connect that she was wearing a flower covered barrette and that was where I found the alternate.
“Yes! I love cum!” Looking to her friend, “He’s got some really good stuff… Mmmmm,” Wrapping her lips around my tip and sucking it, pulling more semen from me, loudly enjoying two or three pulses before pulling away. “It tastes so good!”
“Yes! You look so good covered… tasting… Oh fuck!” I told her as I sagged to the mattress of my sister’s watching friend’s bed as Marissa tugged me tenderly, making sure to get every drop on her tongue, quickly tasting and swallowing each pearl before darting it back out for more. It was heaven and I wished I could have gone on for days, I mustered enough strength to stop myself from shuddering or pulling away from her for a good minute. Enjoying her cum hungriness too much to stop her. But eventually she took one last pull, let me pop from her lips loudly, then bounced up. “That… Marissa… You… So damn good.”
“I gotta see what I look like.” She practically shouted when she didn’t get anymore out of my happily spent penis.
“You look… incredible .” Nev let out under her breath, Marissa nodding her giddy agreement before running to her friend’s closet and yanking open the door.
“I hope so!” Knowing, as only a girl would, where the nearest mirror was. “Wowwwww! Look at me!” Sticking out her small chest and turning left and right. “Could you imagine what Jason would think if we sent him a picture of me like this?”
“Mari! No!” Shocked but Nev was also slightly embarrassed by how amused she was by the idea.
“I know, I know.” Clearly still imagining it, striking different poses that would no doubt tease and tantalize whoever the fuck this fucker Jason was. Even letting her tongue out to touch a running glob, which had her enjoying it the next second. Finally turning to us, “Okay, I’m going to clean up. Be right back and then you can take me home Foster.” Pointing back and forth between her friend and I. “Anymore of you two alone together has to wait until your official first date.”
“Yeah, yeah.” Nev agreed, slipping off the bed as if we’d end up fucking before Marissa could return if she didn’t get her distance. It was awkward AF to just lay there Pooh Bear-ing it and my shirt pushed up, so as my sister ran away, I climbed off it. “I really hope she’s not going to do that.”
“She left her phone,” Pointing to the bed where her pink case identified it as her phone and not Nev’s.
“Good.” And then Nev was the epitome of nervous I don’t know what to say but I want to say something witty and charming.
“I really do want to date you.” I could only say that once I had my underwear on and pants mostly done back up again.
“Yes… Please…” Blushing and looking at the screen of the video game. “No video games.”
“No,” I agreed, thinking it was a joke but maybe there was some history there I didn’t know about.
“Back,” Marissa darting back in the room this time not expecting to catch us, just expecting we’d miss her presence. “You two exchange information yet. You’re gonna be chatting and talking about where you’re gonna go on your first date. Nevy, this isn’t 1950, you’re both gonna decide where to go.” Turning to me and I thought it was a joke considering she basically said it wasn’t olden times and then laid out a very olden times rule. “Foster, she can’t do anything but kissing before ten dates. You gotta make sure and come to me first, because we both know all about guys like you.”
“Yeah, we do know about guys like you.” Nev agreed in a way that said she didn’t but didn’t want anybody to know that because she thought it would be embarrassing.
“Uhh…” Looking at her watch. “Yeah we gotta go.” Nev nodded, there was an awkward moment where I didn’t know what to do at leaving. But Marissa motioned me at her friend after hugging her goodbye, so I gave her a hug too, then a kiss. “Okay, good, simple, goodbye kiss, we gotta go so no long make out.” Grabbing my wrist and shirt at the shoulder, dragging me away, but her laugh said it was a joke. Joke or not she didn’t let go of my shirt until we fumbled our shoes on, only then because we had to put on coats before going out the door. It was only temporary, my wrist was (re-)released just before reaching my car. “We really gotta leave before Layla gets here.”
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