1. Kinky Vanilla: Chapter 7


    Date: 8/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Domination/submission, Incest, Teen Male/Teen Female, Young, Author: jordeso, Rating: 92.1, Source: sexstories.com

    face. It must have had a noticeable effect, because Cammi asked me, "Are you mad at me?" "No," I answered, "not at you." "But...ahh...you're mad?" "Kind of." "Good," Cammi moaned, "then fuck me harder." Holy shit this girl wants it ! "What?" "You heard me." I did hear her. So I fucked her harder. After another minute or two Cammi's breathing grew more ragged and her yelps got louder. Her elbows buckled a few times, but she steadied herself before collapsing on the bed. Still, the telltale signs of her impending orgasm were there. Not a second too soon, either. Whatever muscles are used in doggy style, I didn't have them, and I was getting exhausted. I was blinded by my own sweat, and I found it increasingly difficult to not cum inside my sister. Suddenly, Cammi shouted, "Jordan!" "Too loud!" I whispered, while still viciously fucking Cammi like my life depended on it. Cammi spastically balled up as much blanket as she could in one hand quickly, and stuffed it into her mouth. She let her elbows bend and rested her forehead on my bed, and screamed at the top of her lungs. Even with her makeshift gag I was scared she'd woken our parents, but I knew she couldn't help herself. I felt her orgasm as her pussy gave my cock another vigorous, velvet massage. Through sheer power of will I kept myself from painting her womb with my semen, and kept thrusting in and out of her pussy just as hard and fast as I had been doing. I had never felt her orgasm like that before. Her entire body ...
    vibrated, and her scream rose in pitch until I couldn't hear it anymore. Her pussy walls continued to convulse, even stronger than I had ever felt before, and after Cammi ran out of breath, she inhaled quickly and let out a long and animalistic groan, like Jill had done three weeks prior. She kept quivering and heaving for what felt like hours, until her orgasm was finally over, and she fell forward, unsheathing my stiff member a split second before I was sure I couldn't hold my cum any longer. Cammi lay flat on her stomach, hands by her shoulders, still trying to catch her breath. I sat back on my heels and laughed. "Was that supposed to be my present, or yours?" I joked. Cammi placed one palm flat on the bed and pushed herself with great effort. She forced herself to flip over and face me, with that irresistible post-orgasm look again. She eyed my raging dick and lazily rolled off my bed. She crawled to the foot of my bed, behind me, and I turned to face her. "Sit here," she sighed. I did as she said and put my feet on the ground. Cammi knelt up and pushed my legs apart and edged forward on her knees so her young tits were inches away from my dripping shaft. Oh thank God! This is my birthday present! "I thought this was gross," I teased. Cammi shot me a wry look and promptly placed her hands on my inner thighs. She gently pushed my legs a bit wider apart, and bent down and licked the length of my shaft from the base to the tip. I shivered. Cammi giggled and softly gripped my ...