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Scarlett's Fingers

All characters are over eighteen.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~But the stimulus soon grew too much, and I had to escape her tongue. I fell back into a reclining position, propped on my elbows, but my elbows trembled and gave way, and I fell all the way back into the grass, squirming and shuddering as Scarlett continued to work my cock.

"Do you mind if I use my saliva?" Scarlett asked, politely.

"Yes! Yes!" I shouted, simply agreeing to whatever she'd said.

She went "pfthhhh!" like she was trying to spit with some force, but instead, her spit dribbled weakly over her lower lip and splattered straight down onto my thigh. Girls don't know how to spit, I thought to myself. She tried again, "pfthhhh!" and hit my belly, "pfthhhh!" my thigh again, "pfthhhh!" my other thigh, and then she missed me entirely, "pfthhhh!"

After that, she paused, and with a determined look on her face, swished her jaw around for a full minute or so, gathering up a great frothy mouthful of saliva. Leaning forward, she hovered just above my cock, made a little spout with her lips, and drizzled a thin trickle of sticky drool all up and down my throbbing member. The spreading warmth and wetness felt good. It tickled as oozed down through the hairs on my balls.

Scarlett abandoned her two-fingered grip and wrapped her whole hand around my now well-lubricated cock. She continued to drool between her knuckles as her hand bobbed on my slippery rod, till my whole crotch was drenched in her juices.

She placed her free hand on my belly, and seemed to be using like a seismograph, measuring the tremors in my muscles as she worked me toward orgasm. In that way, she brought me right to the dizzy edge several times, and then, maddeningly, backed off at the critical second.

I couldn't take it. I began to buck my hips wildly, trying to fuck her hand. But she simply let go and smiled at me."

"Do you mind if I try something?" she asked.

"What?" I gasped.

"I've never done this before," she said. And then she bent forward and took the very tip of my cock, very gingerly, between her lips. It was literally just a few millimeters, not even the whole head. But my sister was sucking my cock!

"Oh, yes, Scarlett! Yes!" I moaned.

I wanted her to give me a proper blowjob, but she just held the tip of my cock between her lips like that while she slid two fingers up and down the underside of my shaft, making them all slippery with her spit. Then she stroked my balls, and then she stroked behind my balls, and then I grew alarmed.

"Uh, Scarlett, what are you doing?"

"Hush," she muttered into the tip of my cock, which tickled. Suddenly, two fingers were lightly circling my ass.

"No," I said, and tried to squirm away. But she pressed her hand down firmly on my belly, digging her sharp nails into my skin. "Ow!"

I felt the tip of her finger nudge gently against my asshole. My whole body quivered in reflex. She pressed her finger into me a little more insistently, slowly circling my ass, as her tongue made matching circles on the tip of my cock. Although this sent ripples of pleasure through me, I felt deeply conflicted. Still, I found myself spreading my legs a little wider, arching my back to allow her access.

And then she was inside me. "Guhh!" I growled. She held her finger there for a long moment. It was only one slender ladyfinger, only inside me by an inch or so, but I felt invaded, violated, as though she'd jammed a whole broomstick up there and was scrambling my organs around.

But then a funny thing happened. As my sister slurped and blew on the tip of my dick, and wriggled her fingertip ever so slightly inside my ass, the feeling of violation melted into a queasy sort of pleasure, and I found myself moving my hips, trying to draw more of her inside me. She obliged, sliding her finger all the way in, very slowly, till she was in as far as she could go.

"Ohhh," I groaned.

"Mmm," said Scarlett.

Gently, she fucked me with her finger, sliding it in and out, very slowly and very tenderly, letting me get used to the feeling of her inside me. I began to buck my hips in time with the rhythm of her fingers, as she gradually increased her speed. When she suddenly pulled her finger from my ass, I felt dismayed.

"No, keep going!" I cried.

"You likey?" she asked, withdrawing her mouth from my cock.

"Yes!" I hissed.

"Have you ever had an anal orgasm?"

"No," I said. I didn't even know there was such a thing.

"I'm going to give you one," she said, replacing her index finger against my asshole, but now joining it with her middle finger. She spit on both fingers, liberally, making sure they were nice and slippery, and eased them inside me.

"Mmmrrgggh," I said.

Again, she took the very tip of my dick between her lips and simply held it there. With her fingers now fully inserted, she began stroking me from the inside. She seemed to be an expert at this; she knew exactly what she was doing. She found a hot little button up inside my ass (which I now know is my prostate), and tapped and flickered her fingers against it.

This created an unbearable sort of pleasure inside me. It was almost too much for me to take. I squirmed and writhed in the grass, muttering all sort of crazy unintelligible gibberish. I felt as if I might literally explode if I didn't escape. But yet I didn't want to escape. And then suddenly, I felt this thing like a hard stick of butter melting, all at once, up inside my gut. Quickly, it dissolved throughout my entire body, and into my head, filling me with a warm buzzy glow.

I could feel the cum welling up in me, my sister squeezing it out from the inside. Then she gave my hot button one final push, and my whole body convulsed, like a man on the electric chair. My hips jumped up, jamming my cock deep into my sister's mouth, probably into the back of her throat, and hot gobs of cum spurted out of me. The cum probably would have shot ten feet, or more, if my sister's mouth hadn't been there to stop it.

"Aiiiiiiieeeeee!" I screamed, in a high-pitched voice, like a girl. Then I collapsed back onto the grass, my cock falling free of my sister's mouth. A rippling aftershock sent another little spurt of cum out onto my belly, after which I was spent, utterly. I feel certain that not a solitary sperm was left wriggling in my balls at that moment.

They were now all wriggling down into my sister's belly at this moment. She even bent to lick the few stragglers off my belly, after which she gave me a satisfied smile. "I love fucking boys in the ass," she said.

"Oh, God," was all I could say at first. But then after I caught my breath, I said, "So, I take it you've done this before?"

"Oh, all of my boys love it in the ass," she said, finally withdrawing her fingers from me. "But you're the only one I've ever let cum in my mouth."

Scarlett lay down beside me in the grass, nuzzling against my cheek. After a while we kissed, fully on the mouth, with tongues. It didn't bother me too much that traces of my cum were probably still in her mouth, although I couldn't taste any of it.

"Do you want me to do you?" I asked. "I mean, finger you?"

"Hmmm," she said. "I've never let anyone touch me down there before."

"I want to," I said. "I want to give you pleasure like you did me."

"I'll have to think about it," she said. "I always thought my first, y'know, that I'd let touch me down there, would be a girl. But maybe it could be you. I might like that. But I have to think about it. Yes, ask me again later."

"OK," I said. And then we went home and had steaks for dinner.

THE END

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May 4, 2018 in blowjob

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