Literotic asexstories – Teaching Kayleigh Pt. 02 by Vikingwarrior32,Vikingwarrior32 It’s been a long time coming but here is part two. Thank you for reading and I hope it’s worth the wait. Everyone in this story is over eighteen. There are scenes containing alcohol, drugs, and of course incest.
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Waking up I was treated to the magical smell of newly settled dew. I unzipped the tent and marvelled at the mist that hung low in the valley. This was a truly beautiful place to wake up.
I looked over at my younger sister, sleeping contentedly in my sleeping bag. Her beautiful naked body was barely covered and I could see goose pimples on her skin. I leaned over to cover her. My fingers brushed along her soft skin as I draped a blanket over her. She stirred at my touch and sighed appreciatively. I thought about all the things that had happened on our family camping trip. The way we had reconnected after my long years of absence. How my sister Kayleigh had grown from a nerdy schoolgirl into a beautiful young woman. I recalled the way she bared her soul to me when we were alone in our little tent. Revealing her insecurities and worries about going to university. She had worked hard to get there and her only concern was her lack of sexual experience. It still seemed funny to me that she should worry about that.
Kay had begged me to give her some kissing lessons. Even now it seemed ridiculous that she even asked. But she had made it sound so logical, so empirical. Married actors kiss people all the time and it doesn’t mean anything to them. She looked so vulnerable when she asked me to help her. Perhaps it had been a mistake giving in to her given what had occurred last night. If it hadn’t been for a blanket between us we would have done more than just kiss. Things were getting out of control.
As I watched my sister sleep, safe and content, I felt ashamed. I was her older brother. I should be protecting her from guys, not taking advantage. I couldn’t risk a repeat of last night, but I worried about how to tell her. I got up to wash in the chill morning air. Once refreshed I felt more confident in my convictions. Looking over to my parent’s tent I considered another aspect of this situation. So far our parents had no clue what we’d been doing. I couldn’t risk them finding out, it would break their hearts. We still had more than a week of the trip to go. If I didn’t put a stop to things now who knows where they would end up?
It would be better to talk to Kayleigh alone before our parents woke up but I didn’t have a chance. Dad was up early and wanted me to help pack up camp. I noticed Kayleigh talking animatedly with Mum as they went to fill the water butts. I recalled the first conversation with Dad after my flight. He had told me how Kayleigh had drifted away from my parents and didn’t talk anymore. It made me smile to see her happy again. Was I the cause of that happiness? Would it fade after I ended things? I felt that nervous dread you feel before a breakup. Something shouldn’t feel about your sister. As Dad and I finished packing the camp Mum got us together.
“Kayleigh and I have been talking and she had a wonderful idea. There’s a waterfall on the map that’s not too far away. It’s a bit too rough going for your father’s back but you two could go,” she said full of enthusiasm.
My sister stood next to her smiling sweetly. The kind of smile that daughters have used on their fathers for thousands of years to get what they want. I tried to derail the idea by saying we should spend time as a family and not split up.
“It’s only a day’s hike away. we can meet up with Mum and Dad on the other side of the hill tomorrow evening,” Kayleigh explained showing me the map.
“Take plenty of pictures and make sure you look after her,” Mum called as we left in different directions.
“Don’t worry Mum I’m sure my big brother will take very good care of me,” Kay giggled as she linked arms with me.
Once out of view, I dropped her arm.
“What the fuck was that?” I asked her as I stormed ahead.
“What? You are going to look after me aren’t you?” my sister said breathlessly as she tried to keep up.
“Will you slow down? I need to save some energy for tonight,” she wheezed as I continued the fast pace up the steep slope.
“What?,” I said reaching the summit. Did she mean what I thought she meant? An image of my naked sister riding my cock came unbidden into my mind.
“The party of course, duh,” she said as we reached me.
I must have looked confused because she elaborated.
“You know the party by the waterfall. Mark invited us. I knew mum wouldn’t let us go if she knew it was a party but should be fun, don’t you think?” she smiled sweetly putting her blonde hair up in a ponytail and stretching her back.
“Oh right, the party. I don’t know Kay, those guys seemed like a bunch of dicks,” I said looking at the map to plot where we were.
“Aww, jealous? Don’t worry big brother, we have plenty of time to continue my lessons,” Kay said with a smile and stroking my arm.
“Last night was a mistake. It shouldn’t have happened,” I said worried about upsetting her.
She stroked my arm again and laughed.
“Yeah, that’s what you said in the lake and last night. You don’t fool me, big brother,” she said reaching her arms around my neck and pulling me in for a kiss.
I pulled back and took her hands away, holding them as I looked into her eyes.
“No Kay I’m being serious now. This has to stop,” I said sternly trying to get through to her.
Even saying it then I didn’t truly feel that way. But one of us had to do the right thing. I saw the fire in her eyes dim a little.
“OK, if you’re sure. More reason to go to a party then. Come on,” she said with a weak smile and turned to follow the ridge.
As we walked along the hills my sister continued to be the bubbly girl she had been recently. She was less tactile than she had been but still warm. She was wearing a set of tennis shorts, the type that had a skirt and it swayed around her thighs as she walked. Her tight-fitting yoga top clung perfectly to her petite tits. She caught me looking but didn’t mention it. I tried my best to turn off my immoral thoughts as I watched her tits jiggle as she walked.
We reached the waterfall just after lunch and it was breathtaking. It wasn’t a large waterfall only fifteen feet. The cool waters cascaded into a small pool before running down the hill in a few streams. It was getting hot again and people were splashing about in the water. There were around sixty tents set up on the bank a lot more than I had anticipated.
Kay was giddy with excitement as we set up the tent amongst the others. For some reason, I felt woefully out of place. I had been to many impromptu raves on my travels but I wasn’t feeling this. In the middle of the camp, there was a speaker system and DJ deck hooked up to a large battery. I went to the pool to fill up our water whilst my sister sorted the inside of the tent. Around twenty people were swimming and mucking about in the water. They looked around my sister’s age. I guessed this party was a summer blowout for guys getting ready to go to university. They seemed to all know each other as they joked and played stupid games.
As I reached the water a volleyball flew at my head. Instinctively I caught it in one hand raising a cheer from the guys nearby.
“Hey guy, little help,” said one of the girls nearest me with outstretched arms.
She was cute. With caramel skin, hazel eyes and frizzy hair tied up in a bun.
I passed the ball at her and started opening one of our water bottles.
“You’re not going to drink this stuff are you,” the cute girl asked.
I looked on as she waded over to the side. She rested her arms on the side of the pool, inadvertently pushing her tits together. The pool must be deeper than I first thought as I tried to not stare at her impressive cleavage.
“No I’ll get it from upstream,” I said opening the other bottle.
“You’re not from St Aidens. I would have remembered you. How come you’re here?” she asked. Swimming next to me as I walked to the waterfall.
I guessed St Aiden was the local college.
“We were hiking and met a few guys on the trail. A guy called Mark invited us,” I said as I reached the waterfall and started filling a bottle.
The girl reached the bank again and lifted herself out of the pool. She had an incredible figure. She was Curvier than my sister with a perfectly sculpted butt. It was barely contained in her blue bikini. She sat on the bank resting her feet in the water.
“Oh Mark Hartwell, he’s the one who organised this. I’m Clara by the way,” she said with a dazzling smile.
I noticed the water must be cool judging by the hardness of her nipples. Once again I tried not to stare.
“Liam,” I said picking up the filled bottles and making my way back around the pool.
“Well, hello Liam, I hope I see more
of you later,” Clara said as her friends called her over.
Before she went she gave me an appraising look.
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My sister and I spent the afternoon socialising with the guys in the tents next to us. Everyone was indeed part of the graduating class of the local college. That meant they were all eighteen or nineteen and it showed. I was only twenty-one but those extra years are quite a big deal in some cases. The guys were getting hammered on very cheap warm beer. The girls weren’t better, necking bottles of similarly cheap wine.
I gave my sister a disapproving look when she took a bottle from a girl and chugged half of it in one go. But she was eighteen so I couldn’t say much. I offered to pay for drinks but they wouldn’t hear it. Students refusing money, now there’s a thing. They explained that everything had been paid for by the student union so I should drink as much as I wanted.
Late in the afternoon, I saw Clara with a couple of friends. They all wore shot glass bandoliers over their summer dresses. Each with a different spirit in their holsters. Clara saw me and came bounding over. As soon as her friends saw my sister they surrounded her and bombarded her with compliments. They asked what hair products she used, her makeup routine etc. When they asked what she was wearing tonight they were shocked when she explained she only had gym clothes.
“No girl that won’t do at all. We’ll find you something,” said one of the girls.
Before Kay could do more than give me a smile they whisked her off. The only girl that stayed was Clara.
“Your girlfriend’s cute. You two been together long?” she asked.
“She’s my sister,” I said, causing her lips to form a radiant smile.
“Really? You look like such a cute couple,” she laughed at her joke.
I sat down at the entrance to the tent and Clara followed, scooching in so we were touching.
“Well how’d you like us so far,” she said as we watched a girl throw up in the tent opposite.
“Interesting. Not much different to how I was at your age,” I said.
“Alright grandad, you can’t be that much older,” she said bumping her shoulder into me.
“I guess I’ve grown out of this sort of partying,” I said.
Clara and I spoke for a while as the night drew in. She was interested in my travelling stories and had some interesting stories of her own. She was a very tactile girl. Always brushing my arms or legs with her fingers when she spoke. She kept plying me with shots of Jägermeister and I soon felt a buzz. We enjoyed people-watching with Clara spilling the tea on everyone who walked past.
She was a really beautiful girl and my eyes kept being drawn to her ample cleavage. She didn’t help matters by not wearing a bra, and her tits jiggling when she laughed. Occasionally she would seductively stroke her chest as she spoke. Perhaps she was just what I needed to get rid of those inappropriate thoughts of Kayleigh.
I didn’t see my sister all evening. I know I should have been worried about where she was, and who she was with, but Clara had my undivided attention.
When the DJ started Clara dragged me up. She held my hand as we strolled to the centre of camp. It was quite a sophisticated set-up with a small lighting rig. God knows how they dragged that up here. The music wasn’t as bad as I thought and we started dancing along with over a hundred others. It was intoxicating dancing in a large group. Feeling the vibe from the crown and the music vibrating through the ground.
Clara draped her tight young body over me as we danced. She wiggled her firm round butt into my groin. I felt my cock harden as she rubbed across my bulge. I was suitably lubricated with Jägermeister to let my inhibitions drop. My hands explored her curves, gliding over her shapely hips and around her rear. They slipped under her bandolier to grasp her large pert tits. I felt her nipples harden under the soft cotton material of her dress.
Just as things with Clara were getting good I finally saw my sister. Kay had joined the party with the girls who had spirited her away earlier. I admit my heart fluttered when I saw her. Her blonde hair was curled into waves and she wore a ring of flowers. Someone had lent her a white summer dress that barely reached her thighs. Her cute tits were accentuated perfectly as the material clung to her like a second skin. Her wonderfully genuine smile made her look even more radiant.
She was drinking from a bottle and as her lips caressed the tip I had an inappropriate thought. Someone knocked into her, splashing some of the liquid onto the tops of her tits. She used a finger to brush off the excess and sucked the drink from them. She added to the sexiness of the scene by sticking out her tongue and licking the spilt liquid from her pink lips. We locked eyes for a moment and I saw her cute smile falter. Then she was consumed by the crowd.
As I danced with Clara I tried in vain to get rid of the thoughts of my hot sister. Sometimes we would get hot and heavy, sometimes we cooled off for a bit. My cock was aching for attention as she flaunted her body and allowed my hands to wander freely. One of her friends came past and offered us some little pink pills. Clara gladly took one but I declined. I’d had enough experience with pills on my travels. But Clara insisted, she put one into her mouth and kissed me, sliding it into my mouth.
It heightened my senses and when a particularly sensual song played things escalated. The naughtiest smile spread from the corner of Clara’s mouth as she faced me. Wrapping her arms around my neck she pierced me with those deep brown eyes. Slowly she pulled me into a sensual kiss and I noted she tasted of strawberries. Her large and luscious lips felt soft and tender and I slowly sucked her lower lip into my mouth. As I closed my eyes I imagined I was kissing Kay, and it was her body my hands were exploring.
My hands roamed her soft warm body, finally resting on her firm butt. As I squeezed her cheeks I felt a moan vibrate through her lips. I shivered as I felt her body through the thin material of her dress. Her hands wandered too, sliding from around my neck down my back. In a bold move, she slipped her hands into my boxers and firmly groped my rear. Throughout all this, I imagined it was my sister’s hands roaming my body and it drove me wild.
Things were moving fast and I was conscious we were still on the dance floor. I broke our embrace and led Clara away. It didn’t take long before we got to my tent. Unfortunately, I made a mistake and burst into the middle of a naked couple going at it, doggie-style. They didn’t even pause. The guy grabbed onto his lover’s hips and rammed his cock hard into her again and again.
When we did find my tent I started fumbling with the zip. It didn’t help that Clara kept grabbing my cock through my shorts. When we finally tumbled into the tent Clara landed on top of me giggling. She quickly pulled her dress over her head. Her beautiful, soft tits spilt out and I wasted no time in devouring them. I sucked her hard nipples into my mouth, flicking my tongue over them.
It was easy in the dark to imagine it was my sister’s small pink nipples in my mouth. Clara sat up and rubbed her pussy hard into my groin. Her hips gyrated as she rubbed her thong-clad pussy over my shorts. I could feel her splayed lips running around my uncomfortably hard shaft.
With Clara pleasuring herself on top I struggled to remove my shorts. Her eyes closed as she groped her gorgeous tits. I managed to free my cock from my boxers as Clara continued to writhe on top of me. I felt how drenched her thong was as she rubbed along the length of my shaft. My hands ran over her soft supple thighs and returned to her large firm rear. I cupped a cheek in each hand and helped her motions. Even with her thong, her sopping-wet pussy slid along effortlessly. Her movements increased in intensity as I felt her body tense. On impulse I raised a flat palm and gave her rear a light slap, making her cheek ripple. This drew a small yelp from her luscious lips that turned into a smile.
“Mmm do it again,” she mouthed breathlessly.
I couldn’t hear due to the pounding music from outside but I got the message. Over the next few minutes, I delivered several flat-palmed smacks. Each one ended with a grope of her warm butt cheek. Clara yelped each time and increased her pace. I could tell she was getting close as she bit her bottom lip.
I had a beautiful girl ready to orgasm on top of me but my mind was on Kayleigh. I imagined she was rubbing her warm wet pussy along my cock. Her short white dress bunched up around her hips. The top pulled down to give me access to her tits. The pill from earlier made the scene so
real that I could smell her faint perfume. I could see the sheen of sweat on her skin as she moved faster and faster.
I felt her thighs tense up and saw her back arch. Her body shuddered on top of me, her lips parted and I could tell she was screaming as she came. This was mental but so incredibly hot.
I watched as her head snapped forward and her shuddering stopped. It was at that moment that my sister’s image disappeared and I saw Clara. I was so hard when I reached between us to pull her thong to the side. I desperately needed access to her hot pussy. Clara took my hand away and wagged her finger. She smiled as she reached over to get something from her shot glass bandolier. It was a rubber. She bit the foil to unwrap it and slid her butt down onto my thighs. She expertly rolled the rubber down my hard shaft and quickly pulled her thong to the side.
My mind was clear of my sister for once as Clara sank her pussy onto me. She was so incredibly wet that she slid effortlessly to the base. She quickly bounced up and down, ramming my cock hard inside her. I saw her mouth open to moan out as she fucked me harder and harder. Although she was incredibly sexy, it wasn’t as hot as thinking about Kay. Clara came to another orgasm as she rode me. It wasn’t as intense as her first, and I couldn’t get over the edge. I was so close but couldn’t cum.
Closing my eyes I visualised my sister riding me again. Her little tits bounced up and down as my cock slid deep inside her. Her eyes stared into mine begging me to cum. It was what I needed to finally find release.
Clara collapsed on top of me and we lay in a sweaty pile for a moment. She crawled up my body to give me a long tender kiss. Once she had cooled off a bit she got dressed and nodded to the entrance of the tent. She wanted to go back to the party. I didn’t want to but thought I better find Kayleigh. What I intended to do with her when I found her I couldn’t say.
The party was winding down and the tents we passed were filled with horny teens fucking in multiple ways. We couldn’t hear them because of the music but some hadn’t bothered to zip their tents up.
We got to the dance area and Clara met up with her friends. She gave me a final kiss before leaving, and I went looking for Kay. It didn’t take long to find her. She was in the middle of the dance floor kissing Mark, the guy who invited us. Her arms were around his neck as they passionately made out. His hands were all over her, then reaching down to firmly grasp her butt. I don’t know what came over me. Call it brotherly protectiveness, call it simple jealousy, but I lost my shit.
Running over I pulled them apart and through Mark into the dirt. One of his friends tried to hit me but I managed to dodge it. Another friend spear-tackled me and rammed me into the floor. I felt the impact of his fists on my face and arms as I tried to defend myself. Other guys came and pulled him off, allowing me to slowly rise to my feet. One of them was Mark and he put his hands up as if calling a truce. He must have recognised me as Kay’s big brother and thought I was being protective.
I looked for Kay but she had disappeared. One of Mark’s friends, the one who had spear-tackled me, pointed over to the side. I just caught sight of a girl in a white dress running away from the dance floor. I nodded in thanks to the guy and took chase.
I caught up with Kay easily, and the music had quietened enough that I heard her sobbing.
“What the fuck Liam!” she shouted as I grabbed her arm to stop her running.
“What the fuck was that for?” she sobbed as she ripped her arm out of my grasp.
“He was all over you,” I said in a poor explanation as adrenaline coursed through me.
“Why the fuck do you care?” she shouted.
“You were off with that girl, am I not allowed to have fun?” she continued, tears rolling down her face.
I wanted to comfort her and hold her in a tight embrace. As I reached out to her she slapped my hands away again.
“Why do you have to fucking ruin everything!” she screamed as she launched herself at me, hitting me all over.
It didn’t hurt and I wrapped my arms around her trying to calm her. I felt
her crying into my shoulder as I held her close.
“I’m so sorry Kay. I couldn’t bear to see you with someone else,” I said I as kissed her head hoping she would stop crying.
“What?” she said through tears.
I hadn’t meant to say it like that but I knew it was true. At that moment I wasn’t a big brother defending my sister’s honour. I was just a jealous guy.
She looked up at me with her bloodshot, tear-soaked eyes. She reached a hand around my neck and pulled my lips to hers. It was a small tender kiss. Then she pulled back and gave me the biggest slap I’d ever felt. The sort of slap that makes you feel white pain. Even with the pill and alcohol in my system, it hurt like a bitch. People nearby started laughing, presuming I was a boyfriend being chastised.
“That’s for embarrassing me in front of everyone,” she said walking towards our tent.
I felt the heat coming from my slapped cheek as I followed. I stopped by the dance floor, which was now nearly empty, and apologized to Mark and his friends. They seemed to find it funny, especially when they saw my slapped cheek. When I got to the tent Kayleigh was already zipped in her sleeping bag. She lay with her back to me, and when I tried to apologize she ignored me. I settled down for one of the worst nights’ sleep I had ever had.
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I was woken by my sister’s shrill voice.
“Ergh, what the fuck Laim!” she screamed.
As I looked over with cloudy eyes she was holding something between her thumb and finger. It was the used condom from last night. She unzipped the tent and threw it out with disgust.
“We’re not talking about last night, I just want to pack up and go,” she said as I opened my mouth to talk.
Despite saying she didn’t want to talk she made her feelings known. She complained that the tent spelt of sex and threw jibes about my behaviour last night. She pointed out that it was alright for me to get my rocks off but not her. Whenever I tried to give a rebuttal she would instantly shut me down. A few people said bye as we lifted our heavy packs, and walked out of camp. But we didn’t see Mark or Clara, and I was glad about that. Less fuel to fire Kayleigh’s bad mood.
My sister’s mood improved the further we got from the waterfall. She stopped giving me verbal abuse anyway. I let her navigate, wary of getting an earful if I asked for the map. It wasn’t long before I realised she wasn’t taking us to the rendezvous with our parents. at least not the most direct root. Soon we entered a forest in the middle of a valley. It was enchantingly beautiful, with huge spruce and pine trees towering above us. Hundreds of years of accumulated pine needles and moss made the forest floor soft and spongy.
Walking through the beautiful forest continued to improve my sister’s mood. I felt safe to ask her where we were.
“I thought we were supposed to meet up with Mum and Dad this evening,” I asked as we stopped for a rest.
“We were, but I thought we could do with another night to ourselves,” Kay said drinking from her water bottle.
“We should talk about last night,” I said hoping to get this other with quickly.
“What about? The fact that you embarrassed me in front of everyone. Or the fact that you did it, because you were jealous,” she spoke quickly but with confidence. knowing she was right.
I thought for a moment to find the right words to reply.
“Well, which is it?” she asked impatiently.
“Both, I’m sorry I embarrassed you, it was a shitty thing to do. I don’t know why I did it. I mean I know the reason but I’ve never attacked someone like that before. You’re right I was jealous,” I said surprising her with my honesty.
“But why though?” she asked coming over to sit next to me.
I decided to be completely candid with her. Where was the sense in lying now? I told her how I had thought of her when I was with Clara. I didn’t go into graphic detail and tried to use the pill as an excuse. To her credit, she didn’t interrupt.
“But you wanted to stop doing stuff,” she said when I finished.
“I lied. I only said that because I was scared it was getting out of hand,” I said.
We sat quietly for a long while before she spoke again.
“I was jealous too. When I saw you with that girl. I think that’s why I got with Mark In the first place,” she said looking at the ground.
“I’m sorry for that and I’m sorry for the used rubber in your bed,” I said, unable to stop a small smile from escaping.
“Yeah, that was disgusting,” she said with a grimace that caused me to laugh.
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We carried on walking until we stopped for lunch. We found a lovely, secluded clearing away from the trail. We hadn’t seen another soul and were enjoying each other’s company. Laying down on a blanket we enjoyed the sunshine and the silence. Kayleigh’s head had migrated onto my chest and I found myself idly stroking her blonde hair.
“Mmm this is nice,” she sighed.
I responded by putting an arm around her waist, she entwined her fingers with mine. She gently stroked my hand as we watched the white clouds float above.
“Now we both know how each other feels. Do you think we can continue my lessons,” she said in a contented voice.
When I didn’t reply she turned and rested her chin on my chest, watching me intently. Her fingers traced shapes on my chest as she waited. There was the briefest hint of a naughty smile on her lips. I knew I’d have to say something.
“I still don’t think it’s a good idea,” I said seeing her smile widen.
“That’s not a no,” my sister said as she slowly moved towards me.
I let her come unable to fight it any longer. She smiled triumphantly and crawled close enough to plant a kiss on the tip of my nose. I blinked in surprise, causing her to giggle. She leaned in and gave me a proper kiss. It was chaste at first like she was testing my reaction. Daring me to take the lead. I kissed her back, slowly surrendering to my sister’s will.
“Mmm, so what’s my next lesson? I think I’ve mastered kissing,” my sister asked flashing the naughtiest smile.
I remembered how this all started. How she revealed the little experience she had. I quickly internally justified what was happening. After this trip, I would fly back to Australia. My sister would go to university, where she’d probably meet loads of guys. There wasn’t any harm if we did stuff: We weren’t going to see each other again for months, most likely years. The risk-taker in me took over.
“I wouldn’t say mastered,” I said earning a light thump.
“But perhaps we should wait till tonight,” I said looking round at the empty clearing.
“Why? There’s no one here, don’t be a pussy,” she said with another playful thump.
I was putty in her hand at this point. If we did get caught by someone, they would naturally assume we were a couple. That possibility sent a tingle down my body.
“Ok if you’re so eager I know what we should do for lesson two,” I said sitting up and laying my sister on her back.
I saw a hint of nervousness and anticipation on her face as I lay on my side next to her.
“One thing you should know is the benefit of patience. Some guys just rush things but it pays to wait,” I said as I gently ran my finger down my sister’s body.
She wore a tight blue tank top and to my delight, no bra. My fingers lightly traced her contours as they stroked their way from the nape of her neck to the tops of her tits.
“Close your eyes,” I whispered as my fingertips softly stroked her tits.
She gave me a nervous smile as she laid her head back and closed her eyes. I leaned in, placing a kiss on her neck just below her right ear. She tilted her head to the side as I left a string of kisses down her neck. My fingers continued stroking her tits causing her nipples to harden. I took my time stroking them, relishing the contact.
“Mmm that feels wonderful,” moaned my sister as I kissed down to her collarbone.
Her body started squirming under my touch as I kissed her collarbone. My fingers moved slowly down to her flat stomach. Kayleigh’s eyes stayed closed as my fingers slid under the hem of her tank top. I enjoyed the feeling as I lightly stroked around her belly button.
Her mouth opened to let out another little
moan as my mouth traced its way across to her nipple. I sucked her nipple through her top leaving a wet mark. I lightly blew a stream of cool air at the spot causing her to arch her back.
“Fuck that tingles,” my sister giggled.
My fingers reached her other tit and started massaging as I sucked her nipple.
She was wearing a pair of tight black yoga shorts and her thighs slowly rubbed together. I guessed her pussy was tingling. Sure enough, my sister’s hands moved from her sides to rest between her thighs. Slowly she started rubbing them along her legs, right up to her pussy.
I smiled when I heard the frustrated groan as I took my hand from her tit. The groan turned into a small whimper as I firmly grasped her wrists in one hand. I pulled her arms above her head and moved my lips near her ear.
“Patience,” I whispered causing her to shudder a little.
She could have broken out of my grasp but seemed content for me to restrain her. I had to kneel to free my hand. Once free it took over massaging her tits. I pulled her top up, bunching it under her neck and freeing her tits to the warm summer air. Whilst groping one tit I sucked the other’s nipple hard into my mouth. I continued stimulating her as my sister’s thighs continued to rub together. I felt the frustrations build inside her, the desperation to touch herself.
I rewarded her patience by giving her a long passionate kiss. She hungrily devoured my lips and sucked on my tongue. She was becoming insatiable as I moved my hand slowly down her body again. My sister opened her eyes when they continued down and rested between her legs.
“Oh fuck Laim I feel so fucking horny,” she groaned.
“That’s why it pays to take your time,” I said, gently rubbing my hand between her legs.
I felt how wet she was as her warm thighs clamped around my hand. Her eyes closed as I kissed her tenderly. My hand continued to rub along her warm wet pussy. Her juices oozed through the material as her body writhed under me.
“I’m close, so close,” she gasped as her breath became ragged.
I pulled my hand away causing her to growl in disapproval. Her eyes shot open and gave me daggers as she frantically rubbed her thighs together again. She tried to free her wrists from my grasp but I held her firm.
“Shh patience, little sister,” I whispered as I kissed her neck again causing her moans to increase.
“Please I need to cum I’m so fucking close,” she hissed.
“Shh,” I whispered as I kissed along her chin and onto her lips.
I decided not to prolong her agony any longer. I think she had learnt the lesson. I slipped my fingers under her waistband and reached down to her smooth, wet pussy. Her lips were soaked as I gently stroked them, feeling her body shudder. I circled her throbbing, swollen clit and knew she didn’t have long. She moaned into my mouth as she raised her knees splaying her legs wide.
It was hard to move my hand under her tight shorts, so I yanked them off. Kayleigh lifted her bum, allowing me to pull them down. She kicked them from her ankles giving an unobstructed view of her body.
I broke our kiss and devoured her nipple again, as my fingers rapidly rubbed her clit. My sister screamed in pleasure as my fingers became a blur, strumming her clit as fast as I could.
“Yes! Yes! Oh my fucking god!” my sister screamed at the top of her lungs. A strange sound in the quiet forest around us. Her legs clamped around my hand, squeezing it hard as she finally had an explosive orgasm.
Her juices flooded her thighs and coated my hand as she twitched and jerked. I felt her legs finally relax a little as I continued to stroke her. Not her clit, which was far too sensitive but lightly between her folds. My sister lay with her eyes closed and hummed contentedly.
“And that, my little sister, is why it pays to take your time,” I whispered giving her soft lips a final delicate kiss.
“Mmm that was a very good lesson,” she whispered as she dozed in the sun. I pulled her top down over tits and let her gather herself.
“I wish could stay like this,” Kayleigh said gently stroking her naked lower half.
“You turning into a naturist?” I joked drawing a little giggle from her.
“I don’t know. The sun does feel good though,” she moaned as her fingers slowly circled her still-wet clit.
“No time for that little sis, remember all good things come to those who wait,” I said picking up her small black shorts.
I gave her crotch a quick sniff. Breathing in her scent before throwing it at her.
“You’re nasty,” she laughed as she got dressed.
Promise we’ll have another lesson soon, she said when she pulled on her rucksack. I wrapped my arm around her waist and firmly grabbed her butt. She yelled as I pulled her in for a kiss.
“Well, first I need to check you’ve learnt that one first. Perhaps you can show me tonight,” I said making her blush a little.
To be continued…
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