Author's note: The first part of this story is entitled: It's Good to be Wrong. As always, a big thanks to Danielle for the inspiration and help on this story arc. I hope everyone enjoys!
Danielle engulfs Kyle’s cock with her mouth and sucks her juices off. Four days ago she wouldn’t have dreamed that it was possible for her to take a huge cock, like Kyle’s, in her pussy (much less her mouth). She has given plenty of blowjobs since she became sexually active but no guy has been either as hung or talented as her brother so cock sucking had not been a favorite form of foreplay for her.
Kyle’s approving moans encourages her to continue. She removes his dick from her mouth and allows her tongue to travel down his long shaft. One of her hands proceeds to play with his balls while the other moves away from his very small, very erect nipples, down his flat stomach, through his small forest of pubic hair, and grasps his cock.
He tenses up and whimpers. Danielle giggles. That is his sign. Before cumming, she notices that he tenses up ( as most guys do ), but the whimper is his own. It is so cute and sexy, she thinks, and her already satisfied pussy begins to stir. It begins to need this long rod inside it but Danielle tells herself that three times this evening is enough for right now. Her pussy begins to calm down once more.
Danielle slows down her attention to his cock. She removes her tongue and is barely stroking him.
“Don’t sis,” Kyle begs. “Please, continue. I want to cum in your pretty mouth. I want you to swallow every drop.”
Picking up her pace, she finds herself looking into his blue eyes.
“Don’t worry, big boy. I will continue. I just don’t want this to end. Tomorrow, I go back to school and won’t be back until June, so I want to treasure each moment. Each sensation. Each pleasure.”
“June isn’t that far away,” he whispers as his rough hands find her short hair and begins to play with it.
“Like hell it isn’t,” she exclaims. “It’s two fucking months. How am I supposed to live, knowing that this thing….:
Danielle squeezes his cock.
“…this thing and it’s owner is over a thousand miles away?”
He laughs.
“I know, sis. I know. What about your birthday in May? Are you coming home?”
“No,” she answers as she stares at his dick. Her gaze follows the big vein that runs from the tip to its base. His cock feels so warm in her hands and she loves how it is pulsing with life.
“No…” she continues. “I have a school project that week. My final grade will depend on it. I can’t miss that.”
“I’ll miss you, Dani “ he whispers as she squeezes his cock once more. Jamie. Toni. All the other girls he has been with are nothing compared to his sister.
Electricity runs down her body as he uses her childhood name. He hasn’t called her by that in years, since she entered high school. She lowers her head once more.
“I’ll miss you too, “ she sadly says as she takes his cock in her mouth and sucks until he tenses up, whimpers, and covers the inside of her mouth with his hot liquid.
She swallows every drop.
One month later:
The project was finished earlier than expected and she is sure she will get an A on it, so Danielle sits at the computer and looks at websites for plane tickets home. Thoughts of Kyle entering her consumes her as she searches the listings. The past month has been hell. Steve, the guy she has been dating for the past year, has not been able to satisfy her and he is very good in bed. It’s not his fault, she tells herself, he is just not Kyle. Steve would be perfect for her to marry and she has thought she would however her world is not as easy as it once was.
She glances towards the cardboard box under her bed. She had to go to an adult store to buy the toy that has kept her sane for the past twenty eight days. The fake dick is as long as Kyle but not nearly as fun. Her friend , and occasional lover, Carol has used in on her but, again, it was not as satisfying as Kyle’s thick, warm, pulsing cock.
After thirty minutes of searching, she is not able to find anything in her price range so begins to disconnect from the internet.
Well, her birthday is tomorrow. Since she can’t have Kyle, maybe Carol will want to go out and then come back for some heavy duty fucking. “Or,” she thinks. “I might be able to call Kyle. Maybe a good phone sex session, with me using my new toy, will clear my mind up until the end of school.”
She discounts that idea quickly. It will be a Saturday night. Dad will be home. Mom will be up. Kyle will not have any real privacy.
The chime indicates new mail so she clicks the necessary icon for her mailbox to open. As she waits, she glances at the picture next to her monitor. The beach was so lovely that day and the whole trip was wonderful, she thinks as she looks at her, Kyle, and Jamie. Right after Kyle and she had first fucked, they had invited Jamie to the beach. Jamie had bought a tiny, red thong bikini while on the trip. It had barely covered her large tits and she was able to convince her to buy one. Kyle nearly came in his shorts when they emerged from the bathroom, showing him their purchase. She and Jamie had formed a plan before they emerged in the hotel’s living room. Jamie winked to her, walked sexily over to Kyle, and sat on his lap.
“I think someone likes our outfits,” she purred as she shifted her ass onto his growing bulge.
“Let’s see,” Danielle responded by walking to them, looked Kyle in the eyes, and reached into his shorts. He was already hard as she released his cock.
“Yes, I think you are right.”