Smiling seductively, she turns us around so the shower spray is hitting my back. Freeing herself from my embrace, she turns and places her hands against the tile wall. "What I've wanted to do since you showed up yesterday," she answers, grinding her ass against my hard cock.
My cock is sandwiched between her wet ass cheeks as I reach under her arms and caress her medium sized breasts.
"Please," Anna pleads, spreading her legs apart while glancing at me over her shoulder.
"Please what?" I tease.
"Please put it in me, Max." Who am I to ignore a woman's wishes? Even if that woman is an 18-year-old friend of my sister. I pull my cock back and align it with her anxious opening. Gently easing my cockhead between her swollen pussy lips, I hold it there without moving.
"Ohhh," she coos as she pushes back against the intruder. I move with her so that only my cockhead remains inside her luscious pussy. "Come on! Please!" she begs.
I grip her hips with my hands and slam my cock into her, balls deep in one quick thrust.
"Oh! YEAH!" she cries as my balls slap against her upper thighs and my cock stretches her open. I take long even strokes and enjoy the sight of her firm young ass as my cock disappears inside of her. She has both hands on the wall as I hammer my hard cock into her fiery pussy.
"Oh... oh...oh...oh!" her moans punctuate the pounding I'm giving her with low rhythmic moans. "Fuck!" she says, "I've needed this!"
The tension build inside my nut sack and I know I'm not going to last much longer. Anna has one hand between her legs, working her clit as I pummel her towards the anticipated crescendo.
"Oh Fuck, Max! Oh yeah... I'm almost there!" Me too! I'm driving it hard, heading into the home stretch. Just when I can't hold back any longer, Anna pulls her hand from her clit, braces herself against the wall and clamps her pussy muscles around my cock. I erupt instantly, jerkily depositing several loads of hot jism inside her teenage pussy. Fuck! I forgot the fucking the condom? I freeze, holding her perfectly still.
"Don't stop!" Anna grasps, "ride it out!"
"We forgot the condom!" I say, sheepishly.
"Forget it, I'm on the pill!" she says, exasperatedly. "Just keep going!" I pick up the rhythm, riding her through the final stages of her orgasm. I'm totally spent and the water is pounding on my back.
"We should wash," I say, making no effort to disengage my cock from her fiery pussy.
"Probably," she agrees, continuing to lean against the shower wall.
"Max!" my sister yells, coming into the bathroom. "Are you going to shower all day?"
"No, I'm almost done," I answer but she's already pulling the shower curtain open.
"Anna!" she screams, "What the fuck are you doing in here... well, I can see what you're doing but..."
"I just thought I'd help him clean up..." she smiles as I pull my spent cock from her soggy pussy, "and then he raped me," she laughs. My sister rolls her eyes but then immediately refocuses them on limp dick.
"You got it up again already?" Kamala asks me.
"Actually Anna got it up again, but yeah," I answer.
"Well, aren't you the stud?" she smiles as I devour her perfect breasts with my eyes.
"I'm done," Anna says, squeezing past me and stepping out of the shower. Kamala hands her a towel without taking her eyes off of me.
"Need a shower, Sis," I offer with a wide smile.
"Seems like I should get in line if I do," she says but her face shows all the signs of taking me up on it.
"Come on," I offer again, "I'll wash your back."
"Hey, that's my line," Anna jokes just before she exits the bathroom. Kamala is just looking at me, her taut nipples betraying her arousal as she apparently is considering my offer.
"Don't worry, I'm pretty safe for a while," I tell her. "Even studs like me have a recovery time."
Kamala glances into the bedroom and then slips into the shower next to me. "Will you really wash my back?" she asks playfully. Fuck yes!
"And your front if you're nice to me," I respond as I feel a familiar quiver in my cock.
"Wash me," she says just above a whisper, as she closes her eyes. Fuck! I know I've already crossed a line by eating Kamala but the opportunity to run my soapy hands all over her body is sending intense recovery signals to my cock. Maybe it isn't so safe in here after all.
I lather my palms and softly massage her shoulders before running my hands down her arms. Like a blind man learning to 'see with his fingers' I begin exploring my sister's trembling body. Beginning with her torso, my hands study the shape of her sides, how far her pelvic bones protrude and where her ribs begin.
"That tickles," she says squirming as my finger caress her lower ribs. Not to be deterred, I move up to her full breasts, which I briefly inspected yesterday but today I take my time to lift them, caress around the outside curves, and run my fingers down the valley between them.
"Mmmm," Kamala softly moans. "That feels nice."
"They're so beautiful, Sis," I whisper as I draw circles around her areolas and lower my mouth to her nipple.
"This is so wrong," she says as she holds my face tightly against her breast.
"I know," I answer, immediately returning to her extended nipple. I alternate between her breasts, suckling each nipple as my hands explore her back. Running my fingers down her spine, I massage the small of her back and the upper curves of her magnificent ass as I nibble and tease her sensitive nipples.
"God! Max!" she sighs, leaning into me while my hands grip her ass cheeks and my teeth pull on her nipple. I stand up and my fully recovered cock is poking her stomach as my fingers trace a path along the crevice between her ass cheeks.
"Why did you have to come home when you did?" she asks as my finger circles her asshole. "Why do you have to recover so fast?" Reaching between us she adjusts my rigid cock so it is trapped between our bodies instead of stabbing her in the stomach.
"Because you really are the sexiest," I answer quietly, my fingers lightly massaging her perineum.
"But it's so wrong, Max," she moans while giving no indication that she wants me to stop.
"I know, Sis," I answer because I have nothing else to say. She's right and we both know it. Showering with my sister, exploring her body, sucking her tits and whatever else we might do is totally wrong but it doesn't mean I want to stop. "Do you want me to stop?" I ask just as my finger reaches her pussy lips.
"Huh-uh," she shakes her head no. "I should, but I don't."
"Me either," I answer, slipping the tip of my finger between her slick pussy lips. I have to bend my knees a little to reach her pussy from behind and she grinds her pubic mound against my cock. Our faces are even with each other and when our eyes meet she licks her lips.
I've never kissed my sister like this. We're an affectionate family but it's always just been cheek kisses between us. Expecting a gentle lip kiss, I'm surprised when her tongue slams into my mouth and her lips mash against mine. Squeezing me tightly against her, she explores my mouth and sucks on my tongue, while my finger slips farther into her aroused pussy.
"Mmmpph," she moans into my mouth as I hump my cock against her stomach and finger fuck her from behind. Shit! My sister's prolonged kiss is fucking mind-blowing! Having her tongue in my mouth is more erotic and more intimate than anything we've done. I've sucked her tits, eaten her pussy and lathered soap all over her exquisite body but it's the intimacy of her impassioned kiss that is sending a rush of blood to my engorged cock!
I can tell she feels it too because her pussy is slick with her juices, just begging for my hard cock. I want to fuck her so badly! By the time she breaks the kiss we are both panting like stray dogs left out in the sun.
"I know you want to fuck me, Max," she pants. I can only nod as I try to turn her around.
"I'm sorry," she says, shaking her head. "My body's ready," she says. It certainly is! "But I can't quite cross that line yet. You're still my brother," she adds. She's right, and I certainly don't want to do anything we'll both regret. Although, I can't imagine ever regretting anything we would do.
"Sure, Sis," I say, failing to hide my disappointment. "We'll take it slow and if it's meant to happen, it will."
"That doesn't mean I'm going to leave you like this," she says, squeezing my rigid shaft and dropping to her knees. I stop her just as she is about to wrap her lovely lips around my cockhead.
"Wait," say, pulling her to her feet. "You don't have to do that." Who knows why I'm stopping her. I want my sister like I've never wanted any girl before but I'm still her big brother. Who else will protect her from making rash decisions she might regret?
"I want to," she protests, as I wrap my arms around her. "You're in that state because of me, right?" she teases, rubbing her tits against my chest.
"Definitely," I kiss her forehead. "But there are other ways to relieve this without you compromising yourself." She pulls back and looks me in the eye.
"You're going to jack off in the shower?" she laughs, shaking her head at the absurdity of it. "What a fucking cliché, Max." She starts to kneel again but I stop her. Laughing, it's my turn to shake my head.
"Not with three other willing women in the next room," I answer, cocking my head towards our parents' bedroom. Her face is suddenly red with anger.
"You want to fuck Monica!" she exclaims, pushing herself away from me. "That's what this is about! You're not protecting me! You're afraid if I suck you off you won't get it up for the cute, black chick with the big tits!" That's exactly what it is but that's not what I say.
"I want to fuck you," I whisper in her ear as I pull her back against my hard-on. "But since I'm your brother, and that's a problem..."
"Fine!" She steps out of the shower and grabs a towel. "Fuck whomever you want, Max" she says. "It's fine with me!" It clearly isn't but I rinse off and get out of the shower anyway.
"Who's next for Max, the stud?" Kamala says as she exits the bathroom. Her three naked friends are lying on the bed looking at each other.
"It's my turn," Monica says, excitedly, "I haven't gotten laid yet."
"Perfect!" Kamala says, turning to leave the bathroom.
"Aren't you going to stay," Monica asks. "You can play with his balls as he fucks me. He liked it when I did that when he was fucking Yelena."
"Maybe someone should spank his ass while he's fucking you, Monica," she seethes. "I bet he'd like that." She turns and heads down the hall to her bedroom.
"Can I do that?" Anna asks as I enter the bedroom. My cock had deflated some during my argument with Kamala but the site of these three naked beauties has restoration properties like you wouldn't believe.