I don’t really know how long I slept but I slowly became aware of someone sucking my nipples. At first, I thought I was having a very erotic dream. My eyes closed, I surrendered to the currents of sexual arousal coursing through my body. Slowly, my dream lover started to kiss his or her way down over my trembling belly to my waiting pussy, my sopping wet pussy. Reaching down I found a head between my legs, a man’s head. Digging my long, slender fingers into his scalp, I forced his lips tighter against my slit. I moaned loudly as a long, pointed tongue forced its way deep between my fiery hot, swollen pussy lips. I forced his mouth even harder against my steamy hole as his tongue slid up to caress my fully aroused clit.
I was already soaring upward to the very pinnacle of my arousal. Still thinking I was experiencing the most erotic dream of my life, I moaned, “Please, honey, I want you in my mouth. I need to feel you sweet jism shooting down my throat as I cum all over your face.”
I felt the bed move beneath me as he shifted around to straddle my head. His mouth never left me. His tongue never stopped working its magic on my little love button. Lying on my back, I couldn’t take him down my throat so I took his bloated knob in my hot, moist mouth, while I jacked him off with both hands. Our moans of pleasure, long and drawn out, were coming together now as both of us reached out for release. When release came, it was sudden. One minute we were still soaring higher and higher, than without a warning I plunged headfirst into that warm sea of sexual bliss.
OK, by then I knew that what was happening to me wasn’t any dream but it was fun to keep pretending. I didn’t want to open my eyes.
“Come on, sis. We have to shower and get our asses downstairs. Rachel and Jethro changed the plans for your party. They ordered a bunch of takeout-Pizza, hot wings, fruit platters, and soda.”
“Hmmm. I love being waked up this way. Can’t we make love again? I thought I was having the best fucking erotic dream ever.”
Bobby got off the bed and scooped me up in his arms. I weigh 125 pounds but he swept me off the bed as if I didn’t weigh anything at all.
“I want to make love to you again too and I will…in the shower.”
“Hmmm…I like that. I made love to Rachel in the shower this morning. Did something to both of us. Turned both of us into two horny bitches.”
Bobby carried me out the open door and down the hallway to the bathroom.
“The simple truth is that us guys couldn’t be happier. Rachel had been driving us crazy with her unbuttoned blouses and short skirts. We were spending all our free time masturbating to keep from shooting our wads in our pants. Well, that’s true for Jeff, Pete, and me anyway. As for you, the bottom line is that I’ve wanted you ever since you blossomed into womanhood. I use to picture you naked, while I whacked off n a pair of your soiled panties. I wanted to tell you but I was afraid you would have thought I was some kind of pervert wanting to make love to my sister.”
“Oh, honey. I’ve had sexual fantasies about all of you except Rachel for years now. What happened between Rachel and me this morning was totally unexpected. I never even had any fantasies about making love to another woman. Until this morning, girls just ddn’t turn me on.”
Bobby lowered me to my feet as he reached in the shower to adjust the water.
“Well, Rachel has always been Bi but she hadn’t had another girl since she and Jethro became involved in her senior year at college. She’s wanted you for as long as I have.”
“Jesus, Bobby, how could all of this been happening without me having the slightest idea?”
Bobby pulled me into the shower, his long, hard cock pressing up between us. Grabbing my ass cheeks he picked me up as easily as if I was a doll.
“Wrap your legs around my hips, honey.”
I did as instructed and he lowered me slowly, gently down on his rampant hardon. Holding my ass cheeks in his strong hands he pumped me up and down on the huge hunk of meat slowly, my back against the wet, slippery tile wall.
“Bobby, you’re so big…feels so fucking good.”
I wrapped my arms around him and buried my face in his strong neck. Slowly he picked up the pace, as his cock grew even harder, fatter, and longer inside me. Soon it felt as if the head of his cock was about to come out of my mouth. I had never felt so filled.
“Ohhhh, Bobby, make me cum. I want to feel you cumming inside me. you’ve got me so fucking hot. Don’t tease me Bobby. Make me cum…please….”
Bobby spread his legs further apart and started pumping my pussy up and down on his shaft at a blinding pace. I flew upward like a rocket blasting off from a launch pad at Cape Canaveral on its way to the moon. I felt the orgasms building up deep inside my trembling belly as he pumped still faster. I felt his cock begin to twitch deep inside me as he neared his own release.
“Ohhh…sweet Jesusss…I’mmm…almost thereeee…Bobbyyyy!”
“Meeee…toooo…Beckkkkyyy!’
Seconds later we exploded together in the most satisfying climax I had yet experienced. Bobby kept working my pussy on his shaft as one orgasm after another wracked my body. I had never experienced anything like that. I must have had a dozen orgasms if I had one.
We finally showered. Bobby did everything. He washed by body and hair. He toweled my body dry, and blew dry and styled my hair. He perfumed and powdered my body, treating me like a princess. Finally, he took my hand and led me downstairs where Rachel, Jethro, Jeff, and Pete waited.
The first thing that I noticed was the floor to ceiling stack of neatly wrapped gifts next to the living room fireplace. Everyone took turns kissing me happy birthday. First Jethro and Rachel kissed me long and hard, and then Bobby, Jeff, and Pete followed. By the time Pete released me, my nipples were hard, thimbles of inflamed flesh. My nipples were throbbing like two fiery hot coals atop my cooler tit flesh.
“With our new dress code,” Rachel said winking at me, “I don’t think you’ll get much use from your presents except when we go out in public. We bought you a new wardrobe. A very sexy wardrobe, one befitting a very sexy lady.”
The door chimes rang. Actually it played the tune “Dixie” when it was the front door and the theme song from the “Dukes of Hazard’ when it was the rear door. It was playing “Dixie.” Rachel wrapped a short, white silk kimono tightly around her nakedness and headed for the door. That Kimono ended high up on her luscious thighs, barely covering her ass cheeks. It was the delivery girl, Caroline from the Pizza House. Actually, Caroline was a cousin, twice removed on my father’s side of the family.
“Hi Rachel…oops! Did I catch you in the shower or something? I just finished my shift and decided to drop your food off on my way home.”
“Hi honey. Nope, you didn’t catch me in the shower. It was the ‘ or something.’ Put the food on the hall table there.”
There was a long pause and I knew that Rachel was paying her by check.
“it’s Becky’s birthday. Do you want to stay? There’s plenty of food to go around. Us ladies are out numbered here tonight. Two of us and four guys, we could use another pretty lady to help even things out.”
“I’d love to stay, Rachel. All I had to look forward to was another boring Saturday night at home with my stuffy parents.”
“What happened to your boyfriend? Ralph, wasn’t it?”
“Yeah…Ralph. What’s the matter with me Rachel? Am I ugly or something? All guys seem to want from me is a quick hand job at the drive in. they don’t seem to care about my sexual needs or me. I’m horny all the time. The only relief I get is from masturbating myself as I jerk them off….Rachel!!! You’re naked!!!”
“We all are, honey. Here let me help you off with yours. You’re not going to leave here horny.”
“Ohhh, Rachel, that feels sooo good.”
I had a good idea about what was happening out there in the front hall. Rachel was slowly removing Caroline’s clothes, kissing each square inch of Caroline’s skin as it comes into sight.
“Ohhh, sweet Jesus, I never knew….oh…my…Gooodddd…Rachel don’t stop…
My birthday party was turning into Caroline’s party so I think I’ll let her tell the rest of it…next time. It’ll be worth waiting for.
