"Maybe just a little bit of a slut," Billy replied, pressing into Diana's mind again so she wouldn't be insulted. Instead, he found she liked the idea of being a slut. She wanted to be more open about her sexuality. She wanted to break the mold of the 'sweet princess' that so many thought of her as. Diana smiled at him; he felt her fingertips tickle his balls; his cock throbbed with desire.
She kissed her way down his chest, slowly taking his member into her mouth as she reached it. Her eyes locked on his as it disappeared for a few moments into her hot mouth, emerging again with a wet pop. Her tongue ran slowly up its length, from base to tip; she teased the tip of his penis with the tip of her tongue. Her hands gently massaged his scrotum.
Billy dove into her mind again, sharing his pleasure with her. Every new stimulation to him was multiplied in her mind and body. After only a few moments, Diana moaned sexily with his cock completely engulfed by her lips as an orgasm shuddered through her petite frame. He placed a small suggestion in her mind, giving her a desire to give oral sex, and a strong orgasm as a reward when her partner achieved orgasm.
His mind snapped back into his own head as his release neared. He grunted, then groaned, trying to tell her what was about to happen; she deep-throated him again, his seed spraying directly into her throat. She gargled her own moan as her entire body shuddered in climax. Billy's hips bucked once, twice, three times with the pressure and pleasure of his release.
Her lips remained around his manhood even after the last of his cum escaped onto her waiting tongue, and slowly let him free again. She stared up his body into his eyes; hers were shining with lust and love. They both lay in silence for hours or minutes. Her eyes eventually flicked to a clock.
"I think it's time we went home," she said with no small amount of sadness in her voice. "I could have sex with you all night, and I want to, but...." She let the sentence trail off.
"Yeah, our parents will probably start asking questions soon and wonder where we are," Billy agreed. Diana got up and went toward their clothes; Billy could see the large wet mark on the bed where Diana's pussy had been during her last orgasm. He could still smell the aroma of her sex on the air even as she brought his clothes to him.
The drive home was filled with fun, friendly talk of events around the neighborhood and at school. They shared a long kiss when they returned home before parting ways.
Billy was unsurprised by his sister's presence in the living room when he entered. She stared daggers at him.
"What?" he finally asked, annoyed.
"Did you?" she responded, "Or didn't you?"
Billy smirked, then pressed into her mind an image if Diana's ass being filled by his cock. As an afterthought, he strengthened the feeling of jealousy he'd left there earlier. Without a word, he went to his room to deal with homework for a while before going to bed. |