The characters in this story are all over eighteen and the age of consent, sex if it happens is consensual. UK English is the rule: if the spellings Mum, arse or colour annoy you, don't go any further, for the rest of you enjoy.
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It was very late morning, David Jones, picked up his phone, unlocked it, locked it, unlocked it, threw it on his bed in disgust. It had been six weeks since he and his younger sister had been stranded on a small desert island then rescued. They had argued, shouted, become annoyed at each other and then suddenly found themselves give way to a passion they never knew existed between them. Yes they had loved each other physically but had also found a new inner calmness within themselves just by being together.
At home, they had gone for long walks and found secret corners and hidden places to hold and kiss and explore each other anew. Soon though it had been time for Sarah to pack and leave for University. They had stood heads touching, saying a silent goodbye on their last day together. A sibling kiss in front of their parents and then Sarah was left alone outside her student hall, as the others drove away to the family home. Later that week Dave had set off for his final year at Durham University.
Dave sat on his bed and picked up his phone. He unlocked it yet again but this time found Sarah's number. He touched the dial symbol. The phone showed connecting, he placed it to his ear.
"Dave!" Sarah sounded breathless, "Dave, My God! I was just going to phone, are you alright?"
"Sarah, God yes I'm fine, you?"
"Yes good, I... Dave I miss you so much. I never thought I would but I do, please Dave tell me you feel the same?"
"Sarah I can't go on like this I need to be with you, I need to feel you hold me.."
"Thank God, Thank God, I wondered. I didn't know whether to phone, or text you. What the hell are we going to do?"
"I don't know, I can't see what we can do, I can't think straight, I just know I need you, so, so very much."
"Me too, I think of you all the time, I can't stop remembering what we did and how beautiful it was."
"Stop, this is too much, I really need to see you and soon."
"Are you seeing anyone at the moment?"
"No, I... there was a girl called Ellie before the holiday, but we hadn't been to bed as you know. I saw her on the first day back and let her go. I couldn't lead her on and after us there's nobody else I want to share a bed with."
"Me too, not that I had anyone sort of regular, well you know I was a virgin?"
"So, like me, you need some comfort and loving."
"I need your cock in my pussy, if that's what you mean?" he heard the chuckle and felt his cock hardening.
"Don't! I got hard hearing your voice, imagining being inside you is making my balls turn blue."
"I thought that was just a turn of phrase?"
"You should see my poor ball bag at the moment."
"I'd give practically anything to see your ball
bag at the moment!"
"I want you, but it's more than physical, I mean I want to love you, but I want you here to talk to too! Does that sound right?"
"I know exactly what you mean, I'm getting so moist talking to you. I may have to go and sort myself out."
"Why go?"
"what?"
"Why go?"
"what are you talking about?"
"Listen I just got my cock out and I'm stroking it."
"Ohh you bastard!... mmm, I'm touching my pussy through my knickers, my skirts flipped up onto my lap, Ohhh that feels good."
"I'm so hard, I want to kiss you, then kiss your neck, your chest, your boobs, belly, pussy. I want to lick your pussy, slide a finger in, lick and kiss your clit."
"Ohhh! I want you to kiss me and touch me and I want to feel your chest under my hands, as you touch my tits."
Their breathing became irregular, faster, rapid and shallow.
"I'm going to come, I'm imagining it's your hand on my cock, I'm going to cum over your tits!"
"Cum on me, come over my tits, I've got two fingers in me and I'm rubbing my clit with my thumb, but it's your hand. Dave, Dave, DAAAAAAVVVVVE!"
"God Sarah! I'm.. ohhhh!"
Their breathing slowed until finally they were nearly back to normal.
"Sarah?"
"I'm here, did you..."
"Everywhere, loads and loads of it, more than I ever have, except with you."
"I thought I was going to pass out! I need to open the window, it's a bit sweaty in here. "
"We need to meet?"
"We do!"
"Where? When? How?"
"Do you have a lot on?"
"I have my finals to prepare for, I've got to finish and submit the final version of my paper."