Bringing my previously untouched little sister to shaking orgasm - part 3

After multiple intense climaxes fucking my gorgeous little sister, Victoria, the pleasure continues to build.

After an intense, full-body orgasm that made me see stars at the edge of my vision from fucking my little sister, we lay in each other’s arms, bodies pressed tightly against one another’s, and panted, once again spent and sweaty. That is how we fell asleep once again.

But the sleep did not last.

Lustful thoughts plagued my dreams, reliving the orgasmic exploration of Victoria's beautiful little 5’2”, 18 year old body as she learned to from my mouth and my pussy on hers. In my brief but vivid dreams, I watched her little B-cup tits jiggle as we pressed our wet, swollen clits together to orgasm. Arching my back and moaning, I awoke with a start and realized that, while I was not grinding my clot on hers, the pleasure was very real.

I was shocked to see a blonde head of hair between my legs, and as I shifted from dreaming to wakefulness, I realized that she was sucking on my throbbing clit while her tongue danced in circles around it, and I moaned, pumping my hips toward her face. She looked up at me and smiled, realizing I was awake, and whispered seductively, “Hello sleepy. I just wanted to give you what you gave me, and I couldn’t think of a better way to wake you up.” And then she went back to work.

“Mmmm,” I moaned in affirmation, rolling my hips in rhythm with her tongue and her jaw and she sucked and worked my sensitive nub. “Oh my god, Victoria, yeeeess,” I said breathlessly, placing my hand on the back of her head and gently pressing her face harder into my soaked pussy. “Jesus, Victoria, you’re a natural at this,” I said breathily, and I felt the pleasure growing in my loins. I pinched my nipple, sending a shiver through my whole body, and the climax hit me all at once. I gasped, squeezing my tit, and grabbed a handful of her smooth blonde hair as I bucked my hips into her face, body quivering as she tongued my oversensitive clit relentlessly.

I was shaking, gasping, and moaning as I mashed my soaked pussy against Victoria’s loving tongue. “Ooooooh, mmmm, mmmm, mmm, oh my GOD!” I half-screamed, trying to keep my voice down as not to wake my mother down the hall. She slowed her mouth, very gently running her tongue over the opening to my pussy and slowly licking the juices that flowed out of it. I quivered as I came down from my orgasm, and she continued to gently lick my throbbing pussy until the juices slowed. I was panting like a dog, hand resting gently on the back of her sweet head. “Mmmmm,” she said, “you taste amazing.” The vibration of her voice against my oversensitive pussy made me gasp and buck my hips against her face.

I lightly pushed her head away, trying to catch my breath. “P-p-please…,” I stammered as she tried to lick me one more time, causing me to spasm, “n-no more…”

She looked up at me, smiling sweetly, and let out a small giggle. “But I said I wanted to give you what you gave me,” she said in a half-whisper, lightly running her hands long my inner thighs, causing my skin to erupt in goosebumps at her light, playful touch.

“You did, sweet baby girl, oh my god. You did,” I whispered back, still catching my breath and wincing slightly when she barely brushed my oversensitive pussy with her fingers. I looked down at her, and the sweet smile she wore had something else behind it. There was a hungry look in her eyes now- or was I imagining that in my hormone-addled brain? I looked at her quizzically, watching her hands move up and down my inner thighs.

“Not all of it,” she said with a playful glint in her eyes, “not yet.” She swiftly hooked my knees up over her slender shoulders, wrapped her arms around my upper thighs firmly, spreading my labia with her fingers.

Realizing she was referring to earlier in the night when I went down on her and would not let her go despite overstimulating her, my eyes got wide and I begged her, “Please, Victoria, not yet, I need a break!” I tried to wiggle away, but she held me in place with surprising strength for her small frame.

Then she planted her mouth firmly over my clit and sucked hard, swirling her tongue around it in tight circles. The sensation was so intense on my ultra-sensitive nub as the blood engorged it that it almost hurt. I gasped and bucked my hips hard, trying to push her head away and close my legs, just as she had done to me earlier, which only caused her to clamp down on my thighs and press her tongue harder into my throbbing clit. I grasped at the blankets underneath me as my hips thrusted wildly in all directions, trying to get free of her relentless tongue. Every muscle in my body shook violently as I reached one arm over my head and grasped the headboard, trying to get control.

I started working my body in a violent rhythm. I would arch my back hard, throwing my tits into the air, rock-hard nipples plunging upward, and simultaneously try to pull my hips back and further down into my mattress to escape her relentless assault on my slick, dripping pussy, abs clenched hard. Then I would collapse my back, flattening my body and thrusting my hips into the air as hard as I could with my legs still hooked over Victoria’s shoulders, flailing them wildly.

As I completed this violent humping motion over and over, my pussy muscles contracted over and over again, hovering on the edge of orgasm but pushed back from that edge over and over by the torture of overstimulation. Air escaped my lungs in alternating short, high pitched squeaks and guttural moans as my body tried to shake her off. I gasped for air, trying to form words, to beg her to stop, but the only sounds that came out were repeated, animalistic grunts that sounded like “nuh, nuh, nuh,” in sync with my violent, increasingly rapid humping. I tried in vain to twist my hips away from her sucking, licking assault on my clit, to no avail.

Then, unexpectedly, she slipped her forefinger into my soaked, virgin pussy, palm up, and made a “come thither” motion, unknowingly stroking my g-spot. My body spasmed at the additional sensation, and I fell over the edge, rapidly thrusting my hips, chest heaving, white-knuckle gripping the headboard with both hands as my pussy muscles contracted over and over again in mind-blowing orgasm. She stopped sucking and gently ran her tongue up and down my engorged clit, wracking my body with pleasure like I had never felt before. Her finger was still inside me, and, as I started to come down from that orgasm, she started gently stroking my g-spot again, and a second orgasm, this one even stronger than the first, gripped my body. My muscles quivered and I opened my mouth to scream, but I was cumming so hard and uncontrollably from my first real g-spot orgasm that I didn’t have enough air in my lungs to push any sound out.

My vision swam for a moment when I finally remembered to breathe, and I sucked the air into my lungs as if I had never tasted it before. At this, Victoria finally pulled her head away from my clit and her finger out of my drenched pussy. My juice was dripping from her fingers and down to her delicate wrists as she examined it curiously and then licked it off.

“Jesus, Victoria,” I breathed, and I stared at her in disbelief at what had just happened. Her instinct to find my g-spot was incredible, and as I lay there drenched in sweat, pussy dripping onto my puckered asshole and down onto my sheets, and panting like a dog, I looked at the beautiful little creature sitting between my legs and couldn’t help but think: I have created a monster.

She smiled, crawling up so our faces were even and lay on her back next to me. “There,” she said playfully, “now we’re even.” I rolled over onto my side and faced her, taking in her beautiful porcelain skin, small, perky tits with the hard little pink nipples, and wet, glistening, clean shaven pussy.

“Not quite”, I replied breathily. Still slightly shaky, I placed my hand on her velvety soft skin just below her belly button and petted her down to just above her slit. She sighed blissfully and let me rub her for a few minutes, then pushed my hand lower until I lightly brushed her swollen little clit that was sticking out from between her pussy lips. She lifted her hips to meet my hand and spread her knees apart, allowing me easy access.

I petted her clit softly, taking it between my thumb and forefinger for a few seconds. She closed her eyes and moaned a little. Then, I slipped a finger into her pussy, palm up, just as she had done to me. Surprised, she inhaled sharply, and I began stroking her warm, slick g-spot gently, gradually increasing the pressure as I used the pad of my thumb to rub her clit. She was moaning now, and I leaned over and took her nipple in my mouth while I gently but urgently finger fucked her and rubbed her swollen nub. It did not take long before she started shaking and cumming on my hand. She gripped the sheets, arched her chest towards my face as I continued to gently suckle her, and her pussy muscles contracted over and over again around my finger as I slowly applied gentle pressure to her g-spot.

I waited until she came down from her climax, then I pulled my finger out of her wet hole, licking her sweet juices off of it. She was panting, eyes closed. I lay my head back down on my pillow, put my arm around her small waist, and tucked her head up under my chin. Both of us utterly spent, we fell asleep like that, naked, on top of the sweat-soaked blankets.

It was a night I would never, ever forget, and my sister became my best friend and my best lover all at once.