She just looked on in awe as squirt after squirt came out. After six or seven powerful blasts, the cumming slowed to a dribble, trickling down the shaft of my cock. Her hand was coated in cum.
"It's ok, sweetie, you can stop now..." I offered, which she did.
She was like a student being taught by a mentor, eagerly obeying my every command. She looked down at my only partially erect cock.
"Wow, you came a lot. Did I do ok?" she asked.
I leaned in and kissed her deeply. "Yes, sweetie. You did great."
She looked at the cum on her hand. "Can I taste it?"
"Do you want to?" I wondered.
"Kinda."
"Sure, go ahead." I said.
She stuck her tongue out and dipped it into a glob of semen on her hand. Her eyes scanned about as her tongue tasted the cum.
"It's kind of salty..." she said.
"It is? Is it ok?"
"Yeah, it's ok." She said, then licking her hand again, licking up another glob of cum and studying the taste with her eyes.
"Is it okay enough that you'd swallow it if I came in your mouth?" I dared.
"I'd try." She said without pause.
I was starting to get hard again. Her tank top was drenched in cum.
"I'm so sorry, sweetie. Look what I did to your top?"
She looked down at it. "It's ok, I'll wash it later..."
I noticed her nipples were fully erect through her wet tank top. I put my finger under her chin and raised her head to where our eyes met. I kissed her deeply again, my tongue probing her mouth. Her tongue instantly met mine.
As we kissed I rested my right hand on her tummy. After a few moments I felt her hand take mine and guide it onto her breast. With permission given I began to knead and squeeze her tit through her top. She moaned with approval into my mouth as we kissed.
As I gently massaged her left tit, I could feel her nipple, erect under the attention of my hand. For several minutes we laid there kissing, my hand gently and softly caressing her breast, her hands rubbing my chest lovingly. At this point I was rock hard again.
"Can I take this off?" I asked, referring to her sweater.
"Mm-hmm." She purred.
She helped me pull her top up and off, tossing it aside. She covered her breasts at first, still a bit shy.
"Katie, it's ok." I reassured, caressing her face.
"Okay." She said as she lowered her hands, revealing her bare breasts to me.
They were beautiful, silky smooth, milky white like porcelain, plump handfuls of flawless flesh. I had seen her one of her bras in the wash recently and knew she was a 32c. They were perfect.
She looked up at me with a look so innocently seductive that I wanted to beat off right there.
"Are they big enough for you?" she asked.
"Of course. They're so beautiful, so perfect."
"Do you think they're big enough to feed our babies?"
That was the most endearing question I'd ever been asked. I kissed her. "Of course."
We started making out again; my hand now caressing the bare flesh of her breast. I rubbed her nipple between my thumb and forefinger in between cupping her tit. I could tell it was taking effect on her, as her kissing became more passionate, her tongue lashing out against mine, begging me not to stop.
"Are you wet?" I asked in between quick, excited breaths.
"Yeah..." she exhaled, her eyes shut, enraptured.
Her hips were writhing, her thighs grinding together as she said this, the same way she was rubbing her thighs together that night she was watching my pornos. I moved my hand from her breast, down her leg and reached around to her ass, squeezing it. She groaned in approval
I ran my hand up and down her ass, resting my thumb on the elastic band to her panties.
"Baby, can I take these off?" I asked with bated breath.
Her eyes still closed, she nodded. I glanced up at her as I began to pull down on her panties and noticed her lick her lips. She wriggled her hips to allow me to pull her panties past her ass and thighs. When they got to her ankles, she kicked them off.
I leaned in and we began kissing again, my hand going straight for her ass again, squeezing it. She moaned as I ran my hand up and down her ass. After giving her ass some attention for several minutes, I snaked my hand down on the inside of her left knee, gently lifting it. She got the message and raised her knee, exposing her pussy to me. It was shaved clean.
"Baby, you shaved it?" I inquired.
"Is that ok?"
"Yeah... it's great."
I licked my fingers as my lips returned to hers. My brought my wet fingers down to between her thighs caressing her leg starting at her raised knee, then down to the back of her thighs then down finally to in between her legs. I ran my fingers down the crack of her ass as they led to her virginal sex. As my fingers touched her labia, Katie gasped, breaking our kiss.
As we began to kiss again, I ran my middle finger up and down her slit. The slight pressure caused several drops of moisture to pool around my finger. As I ran my middle finger up and down her crevice I could feel the wetness within. I sank my middle finger into her pussy about a half an inch before discovering that she was sopping wet. She gasped.
"Baby, you're so wet." I said.
"I know. You make me wet."
"Baby, I don't want to risk making love right now because I know I'll get you pregnant tonight."
"Okay..."
"But I can still make you cum..."
Katie closed her eyes and bit her lip as I sank my middle finger deep into her wet pussy. I started pumping my finger in and out as she squirmed beside me. Her pussy emitted the natural wet squishy sounds as I fingered her.
I maintained a steady finger-fucking rhythm, listening to the pace of her breath to know when she was going to cum. After several minutes I could feeling her breathing become more rapid. At this point, her pussy was gushing juices and she was clawing my shoulder, deeply entrenched in the sensation of having my finger buried deep in her my sensitive and delicate of places.
Her face twisted into a mask of ecstasy as she inhaled deeply, thrust her crotch into my finger, tightened the grip on my shoulder and froze in place. I kept pumping my finger and then felt her pussy tighten and start convulsing as if it was milking my finger. Katie let out a shuddering exhale, her body shook as she lowered her ass back onto the bed and she began to violently tremble, her lips quivering as she had her orgasm.
I accommodated her, slowing the motion of my finger within her, decreasing the speed as she orgasm lessened in intensity. After a minute or so of her body gyrating around my finger, she finally loosened up, her body lowering onto the bed. Her breathing, while labored, became less erratic. Katie was sweating heavily and she had a look on her face like she'd run a marathon. Pained, fatigued, her body racked with pleasure and exhaustion, traumatized by the mental and physical experience of it all.
I slipped my finger out of her pussy, it being covered in coats of her viscous juices, juices made by the passion of our love.
Deeply emotional after what we'd shared, Katie, still a pained look on her face, leaned over to me and kissed me deeply, plunging her tongue into my mouth.
"I love you..." she purred as she wrapped her arms around my neck.
As she embraced me, she felt my erection poke at her belly.
"Oh, baby, you're hard again..." she said.
She reached down and wrapped her left hand around it, tugging gently on it. The feeling was fantastic.
Just like that Katie slid down and hovered over my hard cock, positioning her face over it, admiring it. I knew what she was going to do and braced myself for the incredible sensation, knowing what pleasure I was in store for.
Like a kitten, I felt Katie lick the tip of my cock, lapping at it like it was a bowl of milk. Her tongue panned across the head, enveloping it. I could only see the top of her head as she serviced me, but that made it even more intense, to be able to only see her head as her tongue worked its magic.
She clearly wasn't a pro at it but that too made the sensation that much more enjoyable, knowing that this sweet virgin didn't know what she was doing but was willing to forego her pride to give me pleasure. I wanted to pay her back by burying my face in her snatch it felt so good.
After a few minutes of her lapping, I finally felt the sensation that almost put me over the edge. I felt the intense warmth as she wrapped her mouth around the head of my cock, her tongue twirling around it as she suckled it. Slowly but surely she lowered her head taking a little bit more of it in as she bobbed her head. She was going extremely slow, taking her time partially to please me I assumed but also out of inexperience.
With each downward motion she'd take a little bit more of me in, making sure to suck hard on her way up, making a loud suction sound as she reached the tip. I placed a hand lightly around the back of her head, rubbing it as she kept bobbing up and down on my cock.
Her tongue was coating it with saliva which was now running down the shaft and pooling on my crotch. After a minute or so she was now sucking me off in earnest. She could only take a few inches into her mouth but I wasn't complaining. It was easily the best blowjob I'd ever received and not because it was the best but because it was from Katie, the woman I loved.
Her head bobbed up and down at a frenetic pace, the loud slurping sounds coming in such a consistent frequency that it was like a symphony. It was music to my ears. All I could do was lie there, looking down in awe at my sweet sister as she gobbled at my cock. With her right hand she held my cock at the base while she rubbed my thigh with her left hand.
It had only been a few minutes but I felt the hot reserve of cum building within my cock, stirring, ready to erupt. Katie was sucking me hard and at this point I'd be hard pressed to tell if she knew what she was doing or not. If she didn't, she surely played the part well. I could feel it coming. I was going to cum and soon.
"Sweetie, I'm gonna cum..." I blurted out.
Katie didn't respond at all, she just kept plunging her head up and down on my cock, sucking without reservation. I had to warn her again that if she kept it up she was going to get a mouthful of cum.
"Sweetie, I'm gonna cum. Baby..." I blurted out again, more urgently now.
No response. No moans, no groans, no signal that she was going to pull off of me, she just kept pumping and sucking away. I felt the reservoir of cum rush up my cock like lightning and knew I wouldn't be able to contain it.
"Baby..." I uttered, gritting my teeth as my cock exploded inside Katie's mouth.
With my hand still on the back of her head, I felt Katie gag slightly, pulling back but still keeping her lips clamped tightly around my cock, guzzling my seed as I poured it in pulsing spurts down her throat. Savoring the feeling as I ejaculated, my lower body went numb. I could feel my balls empty themselves throb after throb into Katie's eager mouth. My legs felt like all the blood was draining from them. I tried to let out a groan it felt so good, but all that came out was silence.
After several powerful jets, my cock slowed its salvo to a dribble. Katie pulled my cock out of her mouth with a loud slurp, leaving little evidence of my orgasm behind. She'd swallowed most of it like a trooper. There were a few drops on her lip that she licked up.
I could only react to the aftermath letting out a deep groan, that being the earliest moment that my body would allow me to make a sound.
She smiled up at me with those beautiful eyes. "Was that good?"
I pulled her up to me and took her in my arms, kissing her. "That was the most incredible blowjob and orgasm I've ever had."
She looked happily amazed. "Really?"
"Yeah!" I exclaimed.
We kissed deeply.
"Sweetie, I'm sorry for suggesting that we not make love tonight. I just don't have any protection and I was afraid we'd get carried away... Plus I knew that even if I had a condom I wouldn't want to wear one with you..."
She looked down disappointed but understood. "I know. But maybe we can get some of those 'morning-after' pills you had mentioned before. Then we don't have to worry?"
"Definitely. We should make an appointment to see a doctor."
"Okay!" she said, eyes wide.
"I love you." I said.
"I love you too."
Katie and I hopped in the shower, made out for fifteen minutes before getting turned on again. She sucked me off for ten minutes before I blew my load all over her face. Good thing we were already in the shower.
A thought struck me as we stepped out of the shower. "Katie..."
"Yeah?" she asked.
"Why did you want to know what kind of costumes I'd want my girlfriend to dress up in?"
She looked at me. "I don't know. I guess I just wanted to know what you like...in girls. What makes you happy. You told me about the schoolgirl thing, remember? I said I liked the socks they wear."
"Yeah." I said, thinking.
"Do you think I'd look cute in one of those uniforms?" she asked.
The mental picture of Katie prowling around the house in a Catholic schoolgirl uniform was enough to get me almost fully erect within five seconds. I didn't know what was behind these questions but the deeply perverse nature of my mind compiled myriads of colorful scenarios almost instantly.
"You'd look incredible."
Katie coyly looked away, she probably didn't know what she meant by what she'd said since she wasn't very sexually experienced, which was good, but I was still extremely aroused and curious.
The most prevalent image that came into my mind was Katie decked out in a cute Catholic schoolgirl uniform, her hair done up, make-up conservatively applied to her face, on her knees on the floor in front of me gently and passionately servicing my full erection as she glared up at me with those perfectly virginal eyes.
I thought I was going to cum right there and had to get that vision out of my head.
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