Chapter 14: Eating at Home

My cock was absolutely raging. For one thing, it had been thirty hours since I had last had sex with my sister on the floor of the van at the end of the camping trip. For another, as I was walking from the bus stop to my house, Tanya sent me a text saying, “Come to my room when you get home.” I dropped my backpack at the door, went up the stairs two at a time, and burst into my sister’s room without knocking. Tanya was standing up, waiting for me, wearing nothing but the little crop top that had caused me to ask to touch her tits. That was what started us down the path of becoming sibling lovers two days ago. My cock nearly erupted in my pants. “Damn sis! You need to warn me before you surprise me looking like that. I nearly lost a load in my pants.”

“Ahh, and here I was, ready to blow you.”

“I said almost...” I trailed off as I started feeling my sister up under her shirt as I stared longingly at her pussy.

“Mmm, your hands feel even better than ever, Mike. How do you keep managing that?”

“I don’t know,” I mumbled. I guided Tanya to her bed, and she sat down on it. I undid my pants and dropped them to my ankles. I tried to line up my cock for more sex with my sister.

“Whoa, I’m way too sore for that today! Every time I stood up or sat down at school today, I was thinking I had way too much fun over the weekend. I felt like I was wincing every time I did that and hoping no one noticed I was moving kind of gingerly.”

“Ah, sis, I know it’s only been a little over a day, but I’m going crazy for more of your sweet pussy wrapped around my cock!”

“Hey, I’m going to take care of you; you heard me say I planned on blowing you, right? You still like blow jobs, don’t you?” I hadn’t been able to tear my gaze away from between Tanya’s legs during any of this, “I’m so hungry for your cunt!” I blurted out. Still staring at her plump pussy lips, I added, “Would you be up for trying a different sort of oral?”

“Are you offering to...” Tanya didn’t finish her question.

“Yeah! I want to eat my little sister’s pussy!” I was so excited, and I found my mouth was watering. I dropped down to my knees, licking my lips as I prepared to go down on Tanya.

“Wait, I forgot to set a timer!” I was confused, “Wait, you’re not putting time limits on what I get to do with you again, are you?”

“Only out of necessity; Mom will be home soon. We can’t afford to let her catch us doing any sort of oral sex.”

“Oh shit, I completely forgot about our parents when I saw the way you were dressed and waiting for me.”

“Damn it, Mike! I can’t be the only one of us trying not to get caught by our parent ... ieee!” I knew Tanya was right to scold me, but it wasn’t really penetrating into my brain. I kissed my sister’s snatch, causing her to squeel with delight. “Can only think ... about pussy,” I mumbled before diving down between my sister’s legs to explore more ernestly. Honestly, I didn’t know what to do; she seemed to like the kissing well enough, but from porn, it seemed like guys used their tongues on a woman a lot. So I tried licking up one of Tanya’s plump lips and down the other. That elicited another squeel of delight, and I realized that her pussy was actually opening up as I licked at it. Tanya reached her hand between her legs and actually opened her pussy further. “Lick inside; don’t rush past the clit!” Now I could see my sister’s clit sitting at the top of her pussy. I devoted all my attention to it, licking at it with the flicking motion I had seen in porn videos. “Ahh, ahh, ahh, ieeeee! Stop! Mike, stop! I said don’t rush past the clit, not tongue lash it into oblivion! It’s too sensitive for constant attention.” I think Tanya almost came from the sudden lack of sensation. When she spoke again, “I mean, give it some attention, but before I get overstimulated, move on to other parts of my pussy. Trust me, I’m sensitive everywhere down there. I started licking again at the insides of my sister’s pink folds, and I believed her claim that everything in her pussy had the potential to feel good to her. I also discovered that I loved the way Tanya tasted. I found that my licking was starting to be for the purposes of lapping up more and more of her deliscious pussy juice than any planned strategy of where to put my tongue. After realizing this, I directed my attention back to her clit. “Ahh, ahh, ahh...” This time, however, I went back to lapping up Tanya’s juices before she got to the state she described as overstimulated. That seemed to work really well. I alternated between the inside of Tanya’s snatch and lavishing attention on her clit. The more I ate her, the longer I found I could flick her clit with my tongue before her cries of pleasure changed to those of protest. Then the timer on Tanya’s cell phone started going off. Fuck! Tanya was equally frustrated, “Fuck, I don’t want to stop! Mom’s not home yet. Keep going!”