Chapter 4: Angie Gets to Choose What to Do

“Angie, what do you want to do tonight? Your choice, do you want to fuck or do you want to suck?” I asked my cute little sister. Her cherubic face creased in a frown as I never give her a choice. She was wondering what tricks I had planned.

“Why, what do you mean?”

“Simple, you have the choice of what you want to do tonight. We can do anything you want. It’s three months since I first made you suck me off. So as a treat for you I’m going to let you choose what you want to do. No tricks, honestly. What you ask for, what you say, I will do, and I won’t hold you to ransom afterwards.”

Angie took a while to contemplate and process the offer I had given her. She could even say she wanted to do nothing. I didn’t think Angie would pick up on that. I didn’t think she would decide to do nothing. Not now, but the offer was there. Anything she wanted she could have, no strings, no ransom later.

Smiling shyly, looking at me through her fringe, she knows that she looks sexy doing that, and it drives me wild, and I can virtually refuse her nothing when she does. “Tim, will you lick me. Lick me to a climax, eat my pussy. Make me cum with your tongue.”

I nodded my head, a big smile on my face. I love going down on her. I always have. She tastes so sweet and pure and responds very well to oral sex.

“Then...” she hesitated. Angie was pushing things, getting greedy. Then again, I had said she could choose to do anything. “Then, will you make love to me? Long and slow sex. Make love to me, don’t just fuck me. I love that, but I want you to make love to me, gently. I want it to last for a long, long time and kiss me. I know I said I don’t like you doing that, but tonight will you? Will you please? Then I want you to cum in me. I want to feel your cum flooding into me.”

Wow, I hadn’t expected that! Yes, Angie likes sex now and is growing more adventurous and experienced, but asking me to make love to her was something new. I hope she wasn’t wanting to take things along that route. Angie was my sex toy, nothing more. I was going a bit easier on her now, as she had responded so well to all we did. As much as I wanted her body for my own fun, I also wanted to teach and educate her.

From the start, I knew that Angie was a sexy girl. A girl who would turn into a very sexy woman. I wanted to be a part of that process, but I wasn’t going to let her know that. Angie can be manipulative if she finds a weak point.

She was looking cute and sexy in a short skirt, no panties as instructed. She’d paired it with a tight top that clung to her body. Her small, barley formed boobs easily seen underneath her top. Her long, long slim sexy legs, showing under the hem of her skirt. I had to say yes to her.

“Yes, but only if you’re good,” I teased her,

“Oh, I’ll be very good. Or very bad if you want,” Angie teased back.

Taking that as my cue, I quickly stripped Angie of her skirt and top so that she was nude before me and gently laid her on the bed. Kneeling between her open thighs, I placed a soft kiss just on her pussy, barely touching it with my lips as I brushed them over her. This sent a shudder of expectancy over her as she let out a little moan of anticipation.

Angie’s hips pushed up, and as my head rested lower on her, she pulled her legs high and wide, then clamped my head between her soft, toned thighs, trapping me in place. “Lick me, Tim. I’m not letting you go until you make me cum.” Teasing in her tone, but also for once demanding, instructing me. Angie was changing. She knew that at times she could control me with her demands and wants. Simply because they matched my own.

My tongue probed hard and deep into her core. The taste of her sweet, young, innocent pussy like nectar to me, driving me mad with lust. I was forcing my tongue deep into her. Licking up and down, rolling my tongue in her pussy, making her squeal with pleasure.

Angie responded as I knew she would by forcing her hips up and her legs wide, opening her core even more to my mouth. Letting me get even deeper into her. I wasn’t going to use my hands on her this time. It was going to be all oral stimulation for my little sister tonight.

As Angie twinned her fingers in my hair, beginning to take some control, her legs wrapped over my shoulders as I licked slower than I had before, teasing her. “Ohhh, I like that, Tim, that’s so nice,” she moaned.

Not knowing how long she wanted me to lick her and make her last, I slowed down even more. Concentrating on licking on her outer lips, not going deep now. My tongue was moving up and down, savouring the taste and feel of her young pussy. After a while, Angie began to up the pace, pushing her hips at me harder and faster. Holding my face against her pussy as she clenched her legs around my head.

My tongue had found her little clit, and was flicking against it furiously. Tormenting it as her orgasm grew and grew deep inside her. I could sense her building. Her breath was getting shorter and shorter. Her body was tensing, and a sweet juice was leaking out of her, coating my face and lips. My cock was throbbing with just the thought of what I was driving her toward.

A shout! A spasm of her lithe body and she came. Having as intense an orgasm as she had ever had with me. It was shocking in its intensity, frightening me at what I had unleashed within her.

“OHHHHHH GOD, TIM,” she screamed, time and time again. As orgasm after orgasm ripped through her. I could do nothing. She had my head clamped hard against her pussy. Her young, soft thighs, crushing me. I continued licking her clit, driving her orgasms even higher and longer. Sweet juices like honey flowing out of her.

At long last, with a long-drawn-out sigh, her legs lost their death grip on me, and she relaxed as her climax slowly ebbed and subsided. Followed by a quiet whimpering, not of regret, but of pleasure.

This was an entirely new dimension than what had gone on between us before. I had never known Angie to react like that before.

Angie pulled me up the bed to lay alongside her. Looking into her eyes, they were totally unfocused, lost in the moment. Then she lent over and kissed me, a loving and passionate kiss. Angie had not liked us kissing before. Now she had just changed things between us in that way.

“Tim, don’t wait, make love to me now. Put your cock into me and make love to me, please. Do it slowly, but make it last for a long, long time. All night if you can.” This is my sixteen-year-old sister saying that to me!!!

I gently climbed on top of her, paused for a second as I got my cock nicely positioned at the entrance of her wet and twitching pussy. I slid into her slowly, going deep from the outset. As she had requested, I used a slow rhythm. Long slow pushes deep into her. Angie’s eyes were open in pure lust and longing at the pace I was setting. Nodding her head, letting me know I was doing things right for her.

Angie’s legs pulled up and back, opening her up to me even more. She then wrapped around my hips and locked on my bum, holding me in place. I was going nowhere, Angie wasn’t letting me out of her control. Her little hands were running up and down my back, rubbing and caressing me. Then they changed into claws as she began to scratch my back in a loving but possessive way.

I kept up this rocking back and forth into her for ages. I could feel her pussy slightly open, and my pubic bone was rubbing up against her clit, stimulating her.

“Tim, just keep doing this, don’t change anything. I can feel myself cumming. Don’t change anything, don’t spoil it for me, please,” Angie begged me, so I did just that. I kept rocking in and out of her in slow loving movements. Again I sensed her orgasm build, so I increased the pressure on her clit but kept the pace the same steady rhythm.

A long soft sigh escaped Angie’s lips as she came for the second time that night. An orgasm so, so different from the first, but one just as deep and intense in its own way. The way it had been caused. Angie had been smothering my face with hot wet sloppy kisses as we made love, and she came.

Not having cum yet myself. I kept pushing into Angie as she worked her pussy muscles on my sensitive cock, and in a short time, she tipped me over the edge, and I flooded her pussy with my cum. Filling her pussy as I fired deep into her.

As I softened and slipped out, I cuddled Angie in my arms, kissing her gently. Almost thanking her for the time we had just had together, things were changing between us.

“Tim, can I sleep with you tonight? Please just once. I want to feel comforted and safe,” she said as tears formed in her eyes.

“What’s up Angie, what’s wrong?”

“Nothing, nothing, just leave it. I just want to feel safe.”

“No, something’s upset you, and it’s not what we’ve just done. Now, what’s wrong? I can help.”

Eventually, I got her to tell me that she was being bullied at school. That might also be the cause of her being troublesome and disruptive there. She is at the top or near the top of all her classes. So that could be part of the problem. Also, she’s good at sports, drama and dance. I thought she was popular, one of the Alpha group, but it seemed that a couple of girls had decided to make her life hell. Well, that was going to change and big time.

“Leave it with me. I’m going to sort this out,” I told her.

“No, Tim, don’t get involved. I’ll sort it out myself.”

“Angie, now if this gets out, I’ll kill you. Stuart went through the same sort of thing a couple of years ago. Mum and Dad took it up with the school, but they wouldn’t or couldn’t do anything. They don’t know this, but I did. Now, if Tim finds out, he will go mad. Let me sort things out for you.”

A couple of days later, I said to Angie, “You should be okay at school now. I’ve had a sword with Jacquie’s Dad. He’s going to sort her out. He didn’t like the U-tube clips I showed him.”

“Oh, Tim thanks, thanks a lot,” Angie gushed in appreciation.

When I got home on Friday night, the house smelled of fantastic cooking. Onions and garlic, slowly browning, cakes baking, herbs and spices mixing in a heady aroma. When I went into the kitchen, Angie was busy preparing the evening meal. I stood admiring her for a second. She looked fantastic in the shortest skirt she has. A lovely burnt orange that is so short it barely covers her tight little peach of a bum. It sits tight on her hips but is soft; it flares out and sways when she moves. She had paired it with a dazzling white blouse, which was tied under her boobs. She looked sexy and mature and also young and innocent at the same time. I couldn’t take my eyes off her for a minute. I think I was ready to fall in love with her.

“Hi Tim, Mums gone to Grans for the night. She’s not well. Gran, I mean not Mum. So I wanted to cook a meal for you as a thank you for sorting out things at school. Jacquie came to me today and said sorry and that she would help me if anybody did the same. She wants to be my BFF. Not doing that, two-faced little bitch.”