Sensualist Pt. 02 Ch. 14

"I'll do the kissing, Ashley," I said authoritatively.

"Mmmmm, 'kay," she murmured.

I repeated the fluttering kiss several times, and then caught her off-guard by sucking her lower lip between mine and sucked and tongued it.

Ashley nearly swooned with delight.

"Again," I whispered after releasing her lip, and she eagerly presented her mouth to me again.

After that I kissed her throat, leaving my mark where a scarf would easily hide it from prying eyes, and only then did I kiss her in the usual fashion, sending my tongue into her mouth and causing her to react wondrously.

We kissed and whispered sweet nothings for a while and then when her hand wandered down my leg in search of my hardon, I licked her ear and whispered, "Let me do you first, my dear."

"Huh?" she murmured, not quite understanding what I meant. This told me her experiences were of the backseat variety; heated groping leading to furtive blowjobs and more than likely, no satisfaction for poor Ashley.

I was determined to make that change for the better, and give her something to remember and talk about to her girlfriends. Holding her right leg by the calf, I began a series of light, butterfly kisses along the back of her knee.

Using my free hand, I moved to the top of her thigh-highs and lightly ran my fingernails along her thigh to just about her hip, eliciting the most pleasant groan imaginable.

I followed this by bestowing fifty or sixty kisses, some with tongue, some not, along her abdomen and navel leaving her groaning and humping the air wanting more.

"Donald" she husked.

"Yes, love?"

"Are you ...?"

"In due course, Ashley, in due course."

"Ohhhh..."

I began caressing her breasts, telling her they were the most beautiful I'd ever seen.

"Naugh--Naugh!" she grunted as her fingers delved into the freshly shaven pussy between her legs. I made a mental note to ask when she stated shaving there, but was too busy to inquire just then. I took a nipple into my mouth and delicately nipped it with my teeth.

"Naugh!" She made the same sound when I moved to the other bud, only louder. "NAUGH!" She rolled onto her back and I was staring right between her thighs at a very wet pussy, slightly opened from the fingering she was giving herself.

I gently took hold of her fingering hand and pressed down forcing her thigh-high clad thighs apart and buried my face in her crotch.

"OH, GOD!"

"No, just your brother, Ashley," I replied, but knew she couldn't understand since my words were garbled by my foraging mouth.

"OH, GOD!"

She was humping my face and wriggling her ass as if those moves would get more of my tongue into her. It didn't, but she kept trying. When she slowed her movements I moved to lick her clit--and started an eruption of tremoring hips and pelvis that shook me off repeatedly before I managed to secure a firm place at her vag without being jolted off.

From that point on I alternated between spearing her cunt with my tongue and licking then sucking her clit when it reached full size (not much more than a pea).

Ashley was moaning and groaning and yes—yes-yessing continuously, finally either tiring or just deciding to go with whatever came next, she fell back on the couch and let me do my thing with little involuntary resistance.

I head a weak wailing on sending my middle finger into her anus, but she had told me she'd taken more than a finger up there before, and did it willingly.

I left her momentarily so that I could reposition her and did, turning her face down on the couch. She accepted it without comment.

"I'm going to fuck you in a minute, Ashley. You know that, don't you?"

"Yes--yes I know..."

"You want me too, don't you?"

"Mmmm, yes ... of course. But do hurry!"

That amused me and I had to ask: "Why, are you going somewhere?"

For the first time she laughed, and snorted trying to stifle it, which made her laugh and snort all the more. I waited until she was calm, and told her I had one other thing to do first.

Intrigued, she said, "Ohhh?" I answered her by kissing her anus then working my tongue into her ass. I couldn't believe how clean and fresh she tasted.

Next I slid down between her thighs, and inhaled deeply, drawing in her musky aroma. I bit her thigh gently, flicking my tongue out over her smooth skin. Ashley's panting breath went shallow as I nipped and licked my way up her thigh to the sticky sweet nectar of her cunt's juices.

I couldn't tease her anymore, or rather; I was unable to hold off any longer. She jerked as I drew my tongue up along her swollen pussy lips, and then between them, dipping my tongue into her hole. I shuddered as her juices bathed my tongue...

Her hands found my head, tightening in my hair but neither hauling me to her nor pushing me away; I was in charge, and she was simply hanging on, receiving whatever pleasure I chose to give her. I felt almost high at the intensity of my control over her.

"Please," she moaned.

I pulled an inch away. "Please what?" I wanted to hear her say it.

"Please...take me ... fuck me!" she whispered.

Soon," I replied in a low voice and pulled back her hood, revealing her small, swollen nub, then touched my tongue to it. Her moan reverberated around the room, and she squirmed, trying to increase the contact. I obligingly sucked her clit between my teeth, flicking it with my tongue, nibbling it gently.

I could feel her clit swelling, blood vessels pumping furiously. Her clit was beating like a heart. She was close. I slid two fingers inside her, and juices gushed over my hand, so hot they flowed like water.

"Oh, God!" she groaned, bucking against my mouth and hand. I suckled and flicked, torturing her clit before switching my attention to her swollen labia.

Ashley moaned and I had to wonder if mother could hear her, but decided that she'd taken her pills and was resting comfortably and would not discover our incestuous liaison.

Ashley writhed and ground her wet cunt against my mouth and even my nose trying to find something to relieve the ache there.

She began shrieking at the end of each panting breath. It occurred to me that the servant might be somewhere in the house ... and I stopped to ask Ashley if that was a possibility.

"Huh?"

"Could anyone else be in the house?"

"J ... just mother," she said.

"Are you certain?"

"Yes ... yes, I'm sure of it. Please ... make me cum again."

The temptation to bury my cock in her pussy is tremendous. I'm stopped by the thought that I haven't made her totally mine yet, and returned to using my mouth to bring her to another tumultuous climax.

"AAAHHHHH!" she screamed, followed by absolute silence.

Puzzled, I look up at her open but unseeing eyes and realize she had fainted. I wiped my juice smeared face with my arm and then renewed my fingering of her sodden snatch. Her pussy clenched my fingers, and the throbbing of her clit turned frenetic, like the beat of a tribal drum. I sucked her clit, pumping it and thus revived her, for suddenly Ashley had both fists clenching my hair and came again, pulsing furiously in my mouth and clamping mercilessly on my fingers.

I pulled out my drenched fingers and swiped at her with my tongue, lapping at the soaking mess I'd left behind. I drew upright and sucked my fingers clean as I crawled up so as to position myself for a royal fucking.

I let my cock glide along her sticky inner thighs to the opening of her vagina. I paused as if asking myself if I should deflower my sister. A symbolic act, on my part, perhaps, but nothing serious; I mean I had tasted each of her secret parts and brought her to several rousing climaxes. She expected me to fuck her. She wanted me to fuck her.

Even so, I grimaced as my cock slipped effortlessly into her virginal orifice. I stopped after the head of my member had penetrated Ashley.

"Are you all right, Ashley?"

"Yes ... yes ... c'mon, do it!"

Yet I still refrained from driving my prick any further.

She was moaning and pressing her crotch up at me. "Oh, god, Donnie, you have to!"

I had one hand on her left breast, squeezing it. I doubt that she had any idea for the feel of my cockhead at her entrance was driving her crazy with lust.

I pulled out, moved back in and pulled out again. She lay immobile, waiting for me to fill her.

"Oh, you're so bad, Donnie!" she moaned.

"You feel so good, I husked in her ear as I moved a little deeper into the tight sheath of her cunt. I could feel her body quivering beneath me; her hips were rocking back and forth, her virginal walls squeezing me as they continued to part in accepting my shaft.

Pulling back again, I accidentally slipped out of her and we both gasped at the sudden loss. I was back inside her in seconds. Ashley spread her legs as I penetrated her, gasping as I fed myself into her. I felt the breath go out of her as I sank even deeper.

She groaned happily and lifted one knee out, giving me total access. I pushed up inside to the hilt, pressing her deep into the leather couch cushions with my cock.

Once I was fully immersed in her, I began a slow in and out, drawing my cock almost fully out of her and then slamming back into her with a force that shook her body from head to toe.

Like most women, she loved it, and demanded more of the same.

I obliged her, continuing to back out and slam back in for several minutes during which time she came at least twice.

I began kissing her neck as I filled her, teasing her by asking if she wanted me to stop what I was doing.

When she failed to reply I teased her some more by suddenly halting my motion entirely.

Ashley laid there, her ass lifting from the couch just touching, holding to the tip of my cock. Her body couldn't stop moving, vibrating, undulating against me, touching me, she was so hungry. Her hands lay out to the side. She was free to crawl away, but she did not move, just held herself there beneath me. I reached down with one hand and began squeezing her breasts. Anywhere I touched her was electric now, I could feel her body pressing back to me. Then, unmistakably, she raised her ass from the couch and brought my penis into her again.

She breathed out, "Oh, God!"

"You want me to fuck you silly?"

Ashley answered me with a swarm of kisses. Our skin was wet with sweat, our bellies sliding together, her sex sliding along the length of my cock, and then rocking against one another, meeting each thrust.

Everything about a woman's body is utterly made to receive a cock, made to guide that cock right up inside their vagina. From the very indentation at the junction of their thighs that angles back from the groin and down the inside thigh which when closed around a cock makes a perfect indented line that will send it right up into her cunt.

Ashley was already shuddering in advance of her oncoming climax. Her hips came toward me, my cock sank into her. And when she lifted those magnificent hips again my cock slipped out and grazed over her clit before dipping back into her again. The pressure of her vaginal walls was exquisite to me.

I lay my hands over the small of her back and pulled her down on me, applying the slightest of pressure, pulling her down on me and felt her slide my cock back and up into her vagina, this time holding me there, lifting her hips my cockhead slipping just out and meeting her thrust sinking right back down, squeezing my cock with her vagina. I was deep inside, fucking her, meeting her thrusts.

She was whimpering and murmuring my name over and over. Her body began spasming and trembling and I could feel her cunt's palpable pressure as it clenched at my member with a fierceness I hadn't experienced before.

I realized I was not wearing a condom and nearing my own orgasm. Had I already impregnated her with early ejaculate?

Was she on any form of birth control?

I needed to pull out, but couldn't bring myself to deny either of us the pleasures that came with the actual ejaculation and intense feeling it had on the woman as it splattered against her vaginal walls.

"Cumming!" Ashley groaned and wrapped her legs tighter around me.

I pulled back and slipped from her cunt.

"NO!" She moaned in despair.

I mashed my fist against her clit and rubbed hurriedly. That helped a little, but wasn't doing what needed to be done.

"DONNIE!" she moaned desperately.

I sent three fingers into the morass that represented her cunt and pumped furiously. At the same time my cock found itself just below her naval and began its overdue release, spewing my sperm seemingly everywhere until it covered 90% of her mid-section.

She began kissing me, pressing her tongue in my mouth, her tongue was cold and she held to me, kissing me. I could feel her body relaxing as she lay down on top of me.

By this point I could feel the stickiness of cum on my thighs as it mixed with her juices and coated my balls and even entered my asshole to some extent.

I opened my eyes and looked at her; she was still laying on me. I was not sure how she would respond. I knew we had just fucked. Would she have repercussions at this point?

Ashley opened her eyes ... and smiled at me.

"Wow ... that was something special!"

"It was, wasn't it? I answered.

"I ... I hope you don't think me a slut or worse," she said in a little girl's voice.

She sat up and I saw that she was serious, and rushed to reassure her I harbored no such feelings toward her.

"No, no. On the contrary, Ashley it was a beautiful thing we just did. The untold pleasure we derived from it is proof enough. I do need to ask you though ..." I paused for I couldn't help but study her lovely form as she sat unmoving next to me.

"Yes, Donald?"

"Umm, are you on the pill, or some other form of birth control?"

"Oh ... yes, of course. I'm on the pill and I even have the morning after pill as a last resort. I'll take one tomorrow morning."

"Whew, I was worried there for a minute. I mean I should have asked before ..."

"Are you kidding? I was like a cat on a hot tin roof. No way was I letting you get away without putting that schlong of yours in me!"

Then she looked at me, and after running her tongue over her lower lip asked, "Well, what do you think?"

"Don't move. I want to just look at you" I replied. I looked her over from head to toe, my eyes drinking her in.

We stood at the end of the bed facing each other, separated by little more than three feet. She was close to perfect. Her green-gray eyes were even with mine, never looking away as I scanned her body. Her full breasts stood out proudly, rising and falling with her breathing, the nipples sharp points, betraying her excitement. The narrowness of her waist accented the swell of her hips and the shapeliness of her legs. Her shaved pubis reminded me of the young girl I'd seen nude coming from the shower a few short years before only this time there was a thin line of my cum seeping from her pouting pussy lips.

I couldn't help myself. I had to tell her.

"God, you are beautiful. I don't care if you are my sister."

She blushed at the compliment. It was interesting watching the effect. I had never watched a girl blush while naked before. The blush didn't stop at her face it continued downward, her entire upper body going pink.

I moved toward her, closing the gap between us, cradling her tits in my hands. After caressing them, feeling couldn't help but squeeze them, causing her to moan with renewed passion and desire.

Her nipples swelled into small points as they dug into my palms,

I leaned into her, covering her mouth with mine. She moved toward me, pressing into me, accepting my tongue. She cradled my penis in her hand, feeling it once more harden beneath her fingertips.

She gave me a grateful smile and asked: "How soon can we do it again?"

"Soon enough, Ashley. Soon enough; but what about Mother? Will she need anything? Won't she be waking from her nap?"

"Ohhh, I forgot all about her! Please don't think me terrible, Let me get dressed and I'll see to her."

"A word of advice Ashley, take a quick shower first. It will wash the smell of sex off you. We'll have another romp after Mother's cared for. And then there's the night to think about. Your room is next to Mother's isn't it?"

"Yes, why?"

"And what about the caregiver?"

"She has a bed in Mother's room ... just in case."

"So you'll retire at the usual time. I assume Mother's in bed by then, am I right?"

"Yes."

"And what about the caregiver?"

"She may watch television for a while, or maybe read a book. She's almost always in bed by ten though."

"So when you think she's sleeping ... and not before, come to my room. It's down the hall and any noise we make will be muffled by the distance between my room and hers.

She glanced down and saw my fast rising cock.

"Can I taste you?"

"Yes, but it will have to wait. And one more thing."

"Yes, Donnie?"

"You must remember to act normal. Don't ... or at least do try not to think about what just happened, or what might happen later tonight."

But being a woman, she just had to see if she could tempt me into another round of sex.

She sat beside me with her legs wide, one knee up, leaving me no choice but to look directly into her cunt, at the moment a gaping slit.

I ignored her as much as I could.

She accepted this and pretended to see the cum on her thighs.

"Oh, I'm a mess!" she said, reaching out and scooping a glob up with her finger.

"Are you sure we can't ...?"

"Go take that shower, and remember to act the same as you always do. Mother will notice the slightest change in your demeanor, and we don't want her getting upset, do we?"

"No, dearest brother. We certainly do not."

To be continued