She let out a gasp of pleasure as I sucked on her erect bud, her body shuddering and a soft moan escaping her lips.
I was relentless, flicking my tongue across her sensitive nub and nibbling the swollen, rosy flesh before drawing it back into my mouth and sucking hard, my cheeks hollowing out. My other hand massaged the breast-in-waiting, palming her nipple and squeezing the creamy flesh.
"Oh god, Otis," she groaned, her hips grinding against mine, her body quivering and trembling with each stroke of my tongue and squeeze of my hand. "That feels so fucking good."
He bent his head and began kissing her breasts, going back and forth from one to the other. From time to time, he would stop to bury his face in her deep, warm valley of cleavage, feel the heft of her breasts against his cheeks, and smell her womanly aroma.
He was like a man possessed, driven by a primal hunger to devour her, his mouth sucking and nibbling and licking every inch of her pale, creamy skin, her firm, pink nipples, and the soft, pillowy flesh of her breasts. He was insatiable; his need for her consumed him.
In the end, his focus shifted to her right breast, moving his kisses closer and closer to her areola. When he reached the darker circle in the center of her breast, he started licking her nipple, coaxing it out, and teasing it with the tip of his tongue. Then, with a deep groan, he captured her nipple between them. As my right index finger teased her left nipple, I softly squeezed her right breast before licking her right nipple.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
The pleasure was unbearable, and she let out a loud moan. She threw her head back, her hair cascading down her shoulders and back. She arched her spine, thrusting her breasts forward and pushing them into my face, desperate for more contact.
"God, you're such a dirty girl," he moaned, his lips trailing across the swell of her breasts and the tip of his tongue teasing the sensitive skin of her areola. "Beg me to lick and bite your nipples. What would our parents say?"
"I don't give a fuck what they would say," she gasped, her hips bucking against me. "Just do it, Otis. Just keep licking and biting my nipples. Please!"
I couldn't resist her pleas and did what she asked me to do, licking her right nipple a few times before nibbling it. My teeth were gentle as they clamped down around her bud, applying a soft, gentle pressure as my tongue teased her nipple. pinching and tugging on the sensitive flesh.
"Oh god yes, "she hissed, her hands clutching at my hair and her fingers digging into my scalp. "Keep going. Please, don't stop."
I had no intention of stopping. Her taste was intoxicating—the feel of her skin against my lips, the warmth of her flesh, the sweet, succulent flavor of her arousal. I was drunk on the scent, taste, and feel of her body, and I wanted nothing more than to devour every inch of her.
I continued sucking on her nipple, teasing her bud with my tongue. I could feel her body squirming against me, her hips rocking back and forth as her pussy rubbed against my leg. She was clearly getting turned on by this, and the wetness that I felt against my thigh only confirmed that.
As I was doing that, I was pinching her left nipple, twisting, and pulling on it to give her a little extra stimulation. My other hand moved to her ass, kneading her soft, supple flesh, squeezing, and caressing her rear end.
"You have a nice little ass." Otis gave it a spank and a rough grope. "So nice and plump. It's the perfect size."
"Thank you," she whispered shyly, her cheeks turning a deep crimson. "I'm glad you like it."
I gave her another hard spank, watching her ass jiggle from the force of my slap. She gasped and shuddered, her whole body tensing up as she braced for the impact. The pain mixed with the pleasure, sending a surge of adrenaline through her veins.
"Oh my god!" she squealed. "You spanked me. You actually spanked me."
"Yeah, I did." I replied. "It's just a spank. There's no need to get so excited about it."
"It was my first time, silly." She giggled. "Of course, I'm going to be a little shocked."
"Well, if you liked that, then you'll love this." I grinned.
My hand rose up into the air, and I brought it down on her ass again. She yelped, her body jerking forward as she took the hit. Her face was flushed and her eyes were watery, but there was a fire in her gaze. She was clearly turned on by this.
I gave her ass a few more slaps, watching as her cheeks turned redder and redder with each smack. My palm stung, but I didn't care. All I could focus on was the look on her face, the way she was biting her lip and staring at me with those big, doe-like eyes. It was enough to make a man lose control.
After several minutes of spanking her, I finally stopped. Her ass was a nice, even shade of crimson, and I knew that it was probably throbbing from the pain. Still, she seemed to enjoy it, and she didn't say anything about wanting me to stop.
"Are you okay?" I asked her.
"I'm fine," she replied. "Just a little sore, that's all."
"Good."
I leaned forward and kissed her, our lips locking together as our tongues danced.
It was only a gentle kiss at first, but after a few seconds, the gentle kiss turned into an intense, erotic kiss in which we exchanged saliva and lewdly wrapped our tongues.
After several seconds, I broke the kiss and looked at my sister's face.
"I want you," I growled, reaching forward and running my fingers through her soaked slit. "I want all of you."
"I'm yours," she breathed, her voice trembling. "Take me. Make me yours,she added with a grin, slowly spreading her legs open.
"Don't mind if I do," I replied with a smirk and moved in-between her legs, grabbing her hips and lifting her lower half up. I was greeted with a delectable view of her slick pussy.
It was the same brownish-red color he remembered, her labia puffy and enticing.Her dark bush was replaced by the shaved landing strip, and Otis brushed his thumb along it as he studied her intimate folds.
I could see her juices coating her folds and a thin stream trickling down her crack. She was positively drenched. I ran a finger through her wetness, savoring her heady flavor, before bringing it to my mouth and licking it clean.
"You taste amazing," I groaned.
"Then what are you waiting for?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Not a thing," I replied with a grin.I dove in, burying my face between her thighs, my mouth and tongue eagerly feasting on her wet heat.
I swiped my tongue along her folds, licking up her tangy essence, and then gave her clit a sly flick.
"Mmmm," Rose moaned and kept looking down at her brother as he explored her intimate region. A shiver ran down her spine when she felt his tongue caressing her clit and she let out another moan as he licked along her slit, sending another shiver through her body. She couldn't get enough of him, her legs spreading even further apart, inviting him to taste more.
I happily obliged, exploring every inch of her luscious cunt, plunging my tongue deep inside her, licking and sucking on her folds, and teasing her swollen clit. She was intoxicating, her tangy sweetness and musky scent filling my senses and spurring me on.
I alternated between pushing my tongue deep into Rose's wet hole and drinking and tasting her juices, then moving up to nibble lightly on her clitoris. I could feel her little clitoris rise hard and engorge on my tongue as I licked her.
"Oh, yes, Otis, oh yes, oh yes!"
Rose was moaning, and her fingers were playing with her large breasts, tweaking her nipples and occasionally massaging the soft, smooth skin of her tits.
I could tell from her bucking hips and the copious wetness oozing out of her pussy that Rose was well on the way to her orgasm.
I pushed her legs open further, slid my middle finger inside her sweet muff, and started fingering her as he lapped up her womanly juice.
"Oh fuck!" Rose called out and pressed her brother's mouth tightly against her pussy. He was now fingering her rapidly, fucking her snatch with his middle finger as he continued to lick her expertly. He moved his tongue up to her engorged clit and started sucking on it. While doing so, he inserted a second finger inside her wet hole and rapidly thrust both fingers in and out of her.
"AHHHN YES! Take it, Otis. Taste your sister's love for you." She said it with urgency in her voice as her moans turned higher and got louder.
His tongue and his fingers were driving her crazy, and it wasn't long before I felt her tense up, her body taut, and her legs trembling.
"Oh god, oh god, oh god," she panted, her hips rocking wildly. "I'm coming! I'm coming!" Rose shrieked and closed her eyes as her body erupted in a powerful orgasm. Her young body tensed and relaxed as scorching waves of sexual delight burned through it. Her body shuddered with bliss, and her pussy started convulsing, closing around her brother's fingers as the pleasure tore through her. She let out another whimpering grunt, her back arching back onto the mattress, and shook as the last waves of pleasure blinded her.
Before she could put a stop to things, I grabbed her peachy buttocks, and I thrust my face between her cheeks.
"Oh, brother! What are you doing? That's my..."
"Anal," Otis answered the unfinished question. "This is my first time too."
"Otis, please, no! Not there. You know how dirty and forbidden it is." Rose cried out.