"Thanks, Lori," you say, "but I don't want you to give me a hand job." You pause a second before you look into her eyes. "I want you to give me a blow job."
Lori blushes a bit, and her eyes narrow. "I don't think that that would be right, . You're my sister's b..."
"No one will know," you interrupt. "You were willing to beat me off, and it's not like we'll be having sex."
", I don't know."
"C'mon, Lori. I've seen the way that you look at me. You can't honestly tell me that you haven't thought about it. I need the release. No one will ever know."
After hesitating a second longer, Lori nods her head and starts to unzip your pants. She gets on her knees on the floor in front of you as you let your pants and boxers fall to the floor. Your cock dangles in front of. It's already so stiff that it almost hurts.
Lori grabs it and starts to lick the swollen purple head. You sigh with pleasure as she starts to trace circles over it with her tongue. She lowers her mouth over your cock slowly. Inch by inch she takes you into her mouth. She surprises you by taking the entire length of your hot, throbbing shaft into her mouth. Her lips brush against your pubic hair for a second before she moves her mouth back up and then down again.
She lets your cock slide out of her mouth and starts to suck your balls. First one, then the other. Then she licks her way up the underside of your shaft deep throating you again. While you lean back lost in ecstacy, you can feel your cock sliding out of Lori's mouth again.
"I don't want you cumming just yet, . Because if I'm going to take care of you.." Lori unzips her jeans, "..you have to take care of me." |