1. Kinky Vanilla: Chapter 5


    Date: 7/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Coercion, Female Domination, Humiliation, Incest, Teen Male/Teen Female, Voyeurism, Young, Author: jordeso, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

    side of her, motioning for me to kneel over her on the couch with her legs in between mine. I did as she instructed and knelt over her a bit below her hips, so I could see her bare pussy right below my balls and the rest of her blushing, tempting body further up. She slowly raised her arm like she was wearing lead weights and gingerly gripped my shaft again. She started pumping me, but slower and even more sensually as before. "Do you like me pulling on your cock?" she asked slowly. "Oh fuck yes," I whispered. I was putty in her hand. "Really? You like your little sister jacking you off?" "Yes." "But isn't this wrong?" she asked seductively. "It sure is." Cammi exhaled softly. "You're bad." Where did she learn to talk like this? To act like this? "But bad is so good," she said smoothly. She said it like a pornstar, except not fake and forced. From her it sounded natural. It sounded real. It sounded like it was coming from a girl that truly wanted me to blast her with my cum. "You're the bad one," I said. "I'm bad?" she taunted. "Very bad." "You called me a slut earlier." "Yeah." "You know what?" Cammi started stroking me faster. Then she raised a knee and gently nuzzled my balls with it. The feeling sent me into outer space. "I am a slut." Holy fucking shit. I looked down at my cute, petite little sister as she started stroking me even faster. She was doing it so fast now her tits were bouncing with her stroking. With a voice like velvet she said, "I'm a dirty..." Oh fuck. ...
    "...skinny..." Oh God. "...underage..." Oh Christ! Oh Cammi! "...little slut." I closed my eyes tight and braced myself for the orgasm to end all orgasms. I had died and went to heaven. And then died again and went to the next heaven. And an angel of sex in the form of a 13 year old horny girl was jacking me off the whole way. I was keeping my eyes shut tightly when I heard Cammi call for me again. "Jordan." I opened my eyes and saw nothing but Cammi's face. Her underdeveloped features. Her tender lips. Her vague smile. Her shimmering eyes still half-closed in the afterglow of her own orgasm. "Cum for me," she whispered. I exploded. I let out a loud, animal grunt as I shot thick ropes of cum all over my little sister's body. They were so many, and so strong. A couple even hit her in the face, and she just took them, not breaking her smile or her rhythmic pumping of my shaft. My cum splashed across her shoulders, and her small tits, and her waist. The last weak streams bubbled out of my cock and formed a small puddle on her belly button, and she still kept stroking. And stroking. And stroking. It was like it wasn't enough. Like she just couldn't stop until she pulled my dick off. Her ceaseless stroking took the last of my energy until I couldn't even kneel upright anymore. I fell forward and stopped myself from falling onto Cammi by planting my forearms on the armrest of the couch. And still, with me completely over top of her, she kept stroking my dick in my shadow. "Cammi," I ...