Ken and I were home from our second tour in Afghanistan. He had told me a lot about his "baby" sister, Jenna. Even though she was eighteen, he still called her his baby sister since she was ten years younger than him.
He'd said, "Jenna really is a doll, Bill. She has long blonde hair and blue eyes. I'm sure all the guys are after her, and that worries me."
"She sounds like they would be."
So when we got to his home, I met Jenna for the first time, and he certainly was right. She was gorgeous and very hot. All the details about her were spot on, except for one: she wore her long blonde hair up in a ponytail, the sight of which got my juices flowing. I love a ponytail!
I took Ken aside and whispered, "You didn't tell me that Jenna was so hot!"
"Sorry buddy, but she was only sixteen when I saw her last. She's...grown up," he said with a wink.
Well, I couldn't argue with that. Jenna was certainly grown up! And what was a real shocker...his mom, Jessica, was hot, too! She also had her blonde hair up in a ponytail, so images of making it with her started to creep into my mind as well.
That night over dinner, Jenna kept smiling at me in what I considered to be a provocative way. She was sitting across from me and every time I looked at her, she was looking back with that cute smile that gave me butterflies. I thought, "What is she up to?"
After dinner, I talked to Jenna while Ken took a shower. She was very interested in me and my job in the Army; what it was like to be shot at; were the Afghani women pretty, etc. She kept sliding closer and closer to me on the sofa and I was feeling a bit uncomfortable when Ken came walking through.
"Okay, Bill, the shower is all yours. I'm going to run to the store with mom and dad to pick up a few things. Can I get you anything?"
"Hmm. I need a new toothbrush."
"Okay. You got it," he said and the three of them left. That left me alone with Jenna.
"Well, Jenna, I'm going to jump in the shower. I'll see you later."
"Okay, Bill," she said and winked at me.
I took a quick shower and was drying off, still totally nude, when Jenna opened the door and walked in. My cock was hanging at about fifty percent arousal and I was so shocked at her sudden appearance that I froze and didn't cover up. She had her hair up in that sexy ponytail, tied with a pink ribbon, and was wearing a ruffled top that really enhanced her breasts.
"Mmm! Look at you!" Jenna said as she walked over to me.
She put her finger to her lips to indicate that I should be quiet, then dropped to her knees and took my cock into her mouth.
"Jeez, Jenna!" is all I could say.
She ignored my reaction and started to slowly bob her head on my growing cock, using her lips to pull the blood to the head. In and out she thrust it until I was about to shoot off, so I took her cute head in my hands, held it tight, and fucked her mouth until I dumped my sizable load.
"Mmm. Mmm. Mmm," she moaned as each spurt entered her mouth.
She seemed to love the feel of my cum shooting into her mouth and the jerking of my cock. I held her head tight and humped her face until I was finished, slowly pulled my cock from her mouth as her tight lips pulled out the last drops of cum, then swallowed everything with an audible gulp.
"Oh wow! You had a lot of cum, Bill. I love a big load!"
"Do you! Just how many times have you sucked a guy off, Jenna?"
"Dozens of times. I love it, don't you?"
"I certainly love the way you do it."
"That's not all I do either. Would you like to fuck me? I love a big cock thrusting into me."
I got dizzy just imagining that. Fucking gorgeous little Jenna would be mind-blowing!
"Well, I would love that, but it'll be difficult with a house full of people."
"No it won't be. I'll just sneak into your room tonight. No one will know."
That's when I started to fantasize that I might actually fuck Jenna, the gorgeous teenager who had just given me a great blowjob. The thought of fucking her in just a few hours made me hard again.
"Oh, Bill! Do you want me right now?" she said when she looked down and took my cock in her hand.