Chapter 9

His tip is taken into my mouth and find some of his salty wonder mixed with the sweetness of my pussy. Drew’s breathing becomes a little difficult as he continues to let his sister have her way with his mouth. Judging by the sounds he’s making, this is a first for him. I can’t believe she’s never sucked his dick after fucking him.

My mouth takes the entirety of his flaccid dick and tease everything with my tongue. I press my fingers down to caress his balls and feel the hairs tickle my flesh in a good way. More of us is found throughout, but it’s not as strong as it could be.

The advantage of youth is just how quickly a teenage boy can recover. He’s already twitching in my mouth as my fingers press gently to the base of his balls. Drew tightens as I lower my fingers and know he’s never been touched here. I’m surprised my children aren’t more adventurous in bed, but I don’t mind being his first. There’s something exciting about knowing my son’s fucked his sister, had her suck his dick as he ate her pussy, which is an assumption on my part since they could’ve taken turns, but not much else.

My fingers press to the ridges in a gentle manner and feel him tighten against my touch. Twitches lead to growth in my mouth as I circle the ridges, and suck in to make him feel the pleasure of my mouth. I love that I’m touching him in a place he’s never been touched while sucking him hard in a way he’s never felt before. Like fucking, sucking takes time to learn how to be great.

It only takes a few minutes of sucking to feel him start to harden in my mouth. My fingers pull up to his balls as my lips start to part and feel his head press against the back of my throat. I gag a little as I suck him to my throat, but such things can’t be helped. Lips press tight as he continues to harden. Mouth and throat open in a wonderful way before pulling back to give my hands room.

Veins reach my hands as I bob on his head to encourage him to continue with his growth. He’s sighing into her mouth as she becomes quite aggressive without fatigue. My hands work from years of experience of pleasing his father, which forces my fingers to part from the wonderful girth. Salty slickness reaches my tongue, which tells me he’s ready to go again.

I release his head and feel his precum splash back against my lips as I start to crawl up Drew’s body. His dick brushes against my tits, which sends new signals of pleasure to my already wet hole. Bre’s getting more aggressive with her kiss as I near their heads, and feel her hot flesh for the first time press against my arm.

His head presses against my dipping lips as I guide him back inside, which causes him to sigh into her mouth. I can feel every wonderful inch entering pressing against everything inside my wet hole. My hands reach out for her loose hair as I feel the last of him fill me and hold in place to enjoy the pressure he brings deep within my pussy. When it comes to his dick, he is his father’s son in size, but nowhere near the experience.

The hairs tickle my fingers as I pull her had back to see her tongue continue to press out. She was enjoying kissing him with aggression and shows the disappointment of the abrupt end I bring. Drew sighs freely from feeling me work my muscles, but he won’t be free for long.

My voice’s playful as I force back a sigh of my own. “Sit on your brother’s face. Don’t look away from me when you do.”

Desire fills her face as she adjusts herself, and I cause him to moan through nothing more than the working of the right muscles. I press down on his hands to keep him from touching anything as she parts her legs over his face. There’s something pleasant about how much she looks like her father at this moment. She always had his face, but the look of anticipation’s more him than any other look she has given.