As Liz lay naked in her bed that night her mind swam with the memory of what she had witnessed earlier. Her sister Anne and her new boyfriend Andrew screwing furiously on the couch in her mothers lounge room. Her sister's moans a constant as Andrew's cock had sawed in and out of her slick pussy. His cock was well above the normal size and was definitely the biggest Liz had ever seen in the flesh. Andrew had displayed that he was a extremely confident and experienced lover as Liz spied on them from the doorway. The smell of their copulation still lingered in her brain.
Liz recalled the image of the sweat streaming from Andrews toned body as he had pummeled her sister's twat and mouth. She had been so excited at the prospect of having sex with Andrew after their encounter earlier that evening. Andrew had made all the right moves to ignite the passion in Liz and she had been jealous of not being able to touch him while Anne was present. Her fingers gently caressed her clitoris as she recalled Andrew kissing her in the back garden, his ominous bulge straining against his pants as he ground it against her leg and crotch. Liz fantasized about having Andrew as her boyfriend – how jealous would her friends be! Her hips began to sway as her fingers ground against her hardened clit, her sweet pussy leaking juices down onto her anus as she imagined Andrew's mammoth cock resting in her mouth; the head hard and smooth, his shaft long and thick ending in his large heavy testicles.
Liz was quickly becoming infatuated with her sister's new man. She wanted to please him, touch him, and feel his strength. Her mind played the movie of Andrew's cock erupting thick salty semen into her mouth as her body exploded into orgasm, her thighs clenching tightly together as her body shook with pleasure. After her mind returned to earth Liz began to feel intimidated by the looming prospect of an encounter with Andrew. She had little experience with boys – let alone a fully developed man like Andrew. Would she be able to please him like her sister did? Would she make a fool of herself and lose his interest forever? Would she be just another girl for him to conquer, another notch in his bedpost? Did she even care?
He was so hot and his cock was a perfect example in her mind. She had always dreamed about well endowed men – maybe she was a size queen but she didn't care. Her only boyfriend so far had owned a puny pecker and it had done nothing for her mentally or physically. She felt fear at the prospect of Andrew putting that huge thing in her pussy after Anne had shoved that can of deodorant up her and mentioned it was equivalent to Andrew's cock in terms of size. Maybe she was biting off more than she could handle? She curled up clutching her pillow to her breast as she pictured his chiseled face close to hers as sleep enveloped her.
When Liz awoke in the morning she stumbled sleepily downstairs. She was not a morning person and could sleep as much as any teenager. Her bare feet padded down the tiled hall towards the kitchen, passing the guest room where Anne and Andrew had retired to last night. As she passed the door to the room she could hear the unmistakable sound of hard fucking emanating from within. The bed groaned relentlessly and deep grunts filled the gaps as Andrew fucked her sister yet again.
Liz paused for a moment to eavesdrop on their carnality, jealousy consuming her again. As the beds creaking escalated to a furious crescendo, Annie's voice cried out "Oh fuuuuucckkkkkk! I'm coming, I'm commmmming!!!" Liz heard the headboard smash against the bedroom wall with a series of tremendous thuds and Andrew's deep growl before there was silence. "Lucky bitch" Liz said under her breath before moving off to prepare a cup of coffee in the kitchen.
Within 10 minutes she was joined by her sister, dressed in a pair of extremely short pajama pants and a small satin top.
"Hey Lizard, sleep well?" Annie gushed at her half awake sister as she retrieved a bottle of juice from the refrigerator.
"I'm surprised you can walk sis" Liz giggled back with a cheeky smile.
Annie looked sideways at Liz as she poured a glass of OJ, her lips breaking into a guilty grin. "Sorry! Did you just hear that?" she asked.
"The whole world could have heard that Anne, I'm surprised there isn't a hole in the wall"
"That bed is soooo loud isn't it!" Annie proclaimed as she took a seat at the table with her sister. "I think I will get Andrew to tighten the bolts on it before we use it again"
