Caught Step Sister Bating Next To Me And Fingered

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Caught Step Sister Bating Next To Me And FingeredThe bed shook softly, waking me from a light sleep in the bedroom of the cabin my family rented for the week in the Rocky Mountains. Next to me in the double bed lay my step sister, Ariel. I could hear her stuttered breathing. I was facing her direction, unsure how long I’d been sleeping. I barely opened my eyes just to establish what I thought was true. She was masturbating, the covers pulled all the way to her armpits, the tiny straps of her cami the only clothing I could see. Her shoulders were bare, her light brown hair spread in tendrils on all directions across the pillow. Her face was aimed upward towards the ceiling, and her mouth hung open, her eyes closed and her brow furrowed. The bed shook in rhythm with a barely perceptible bouncing mound under the covers right where her panties would be. She must have waited until I fell asleep and gotten carried away playing with herself. My cock was instantly hard as I wrestled with the wrongness of being turned on by her and the erotic image of her sexy facial expressions in the throes of pleasuring herself.Laying next to her in the shadowy light now, listening to the growing sloppy sound coming up from between her legs, I felt my mouth getting dry. A tiny gasp came from her throat. She glanced my direction and I quickly closed my eyes. She continued, rubbing fast, then slowing down. She seemed to be working towards an orgasm, or just edging maybe. I wasn’t sure. She squirmed a little under the covers. My dick was throbbing in my shorts. Her soft moans and fast rubbing seemed to grow in my mind as I pictured the details of her body under her clothes. Part of me fought it. But, I really wanted to stroke myself.She reached a point after maybe 10 minutes where she seemed to just tire out. Her hand must have been sore. Her knees came up, lifting the comforter. She brought one hand out and licked her fingers. Then went back at it for another minute or so, then stopped. I watched her, gazing up at the ceiling. She seemed frustrated, or just tired.Without thinking, I spoke to her. “Can I show you bartın escort how to do it?”She flinched, her knees dropping as if to cover up what she’d been doing. “Oh god, Justin! You scared me!” She rolled on her side away from me.”It’s no big deal Ellie. Everyone touches themselves. I do it all the time. I can show you how.””You’re being weird,” she said.I slipped over next to her. “Just let me show you for a minute. If you don’t like it, I’ll stop.”She didn’t move. I could see her eyes looking back my direction. she wasn’t saying no, but felt awkward saying yes out loud. I reached over and felt her back under the covers. I lifted the sheet and comforter and found her panties were pulled down to her thighs. her slender body lay exposed on the bed next to me, cute butt pushed out towards me with her knees bent as she lay facing away from me. I touched her crack, tracing from the top downward, my fingertips glancing out around her cheeks, then back to the crease. Down I probed, in between her legs where the bare ridges of her vagina peeked out. My muscles trembled a little, it was so taboo to be touching her like this. She was still wet down there. I brought my fingers to my mouth and wet them, tasting her slightly as I did. Then I began to massage her pussy lips and butthole slowly, drawing my finger up and down, exploring her girl parts. Her eyes became heavy as I did.”Good so far?” I asked.”Uh huh,” she responded with a small nod. My finger slipped in between her lips, filling the small slit there. She let out a murmur and her butt squirmed a little. Inside her I could feel a blockage. She was still a virgin. I pushed up higher and felt her clit, wiggling my finger against it, then rubbing in and out. “Oh…” she said, her head arching back slightly. She liked it.I added one finger and caressed her labia, pulling back out to probe her anus gently, then pushed back upward towards her clit. I never moved to fast, but kept it steady, rubbing and moving around, varying my touch. Her breathing began to come up.”Oh, ohhh something’s happening…” she whispered. “You’re going to cum. escort bartın Try to stay quiet,” I said in a hushed tone. Mom & Dad were in the next room. I pushed my one finger back up to her clit and tickled back and forth across it. Her butt protruding out towards me with legs together formed a sort of sleeve around my finger with her clit at the top. I could stimulate her vagina from base to hood with one motion.She was beginning to hump gently and clutch at the comforter. “Ohh, my god what is that…” she said, struggling. She pushed harder into my finger, tensing up all over. Her hips began to porpoise awkwardly. “You’re having an orgasm, just let go and enjoy it.” All at once, she came. She buried her face in the pillow, grasping at my arm to push my finger harder into her while her body convulsed with the pleasure of it. There was a faint cry in her voice as she tried not to call out. At the end of it, her mouth was wide open in the sheet, her hair wild on top of her face. She was perspiring and breathing heavily.”Oh god, oh god, what was that?” She asked.”You like it? You climaxed.”She rolled over and looked at me. Her nipples poked toward me like two pointy buttons through her cami, standing up on her otherwise flat chest. She smoothed her hair back out of her face, still breathing heavily.”Wow,” was all she said.”Jessica used to like to have two every time.” I moved in closer to her. What I knew about fingering I learned from my old girlfriend. Ariel’s panties were still down and when she flipped over I saw a small tuft of pubic hair growing in a tiny patch above her lean pubic mound. Her clit poked out between pink labia. I touched her tummy and eased my hand down through her soft fur. She looked down at my hand, watching me move closer to her puss, observing and allowing me to do it. My index finger passed over her clitoris and found its way down in between wet lips. She closed her eyes again and dropped flat on her back. She slid her panties down her thighs and off, laying her legs wide open and offering her vagina to me.I massaged her pussy, feeling a fresh rush of lube bartın escort bayan flow out into my fingers, making her slippery and warm all over. I enjoyed watching her body respond. Her toes twitched and flicked randomly, as did her fingers. She sighed happily and twitched in her tummy and her breathing jerked and shifted. Her puss became so wet I could use my entire hand to stimulate her in different ways. I passed my knuckles back and forth over her opening, used three fingers to rub her in between and on the outside of her smooth lips, and dipped inside her vagina, passing my fingertips across her hymen. All the while she lay there, loving it, letting me explore her. Her little raisins poked up through tight cotton. I had the urge to pull her shirt off and suckle them, but resisted it.Soon her body began to open up again, small sounds from her throat grew into a rhythmic breathing and sighing that increased in frequency and volume. “You’re cumming again, try not to be loud,” I whispered.”Oh god oh god, ohhhhhhhh…” she really did try, but it was in fact a little noisy. She seized, flapping her elbows against the bed as she came, humping my hand furiously as more wetness came out of her onto my palm. The spasms lasted a minute or so, her strained moans and flailing indicating a huge orgasm.Then she was done, panting again. I brought my hand to my mouth and took a long lick. She was sweet, musty with a tiny fishy smell. I lapped all of her off of my skin. She opened her eyes while I was doing it and watched me.”You taste nice,” I said. Still a little in shock we were sharing this.She just looked at me. “I feel sleepy,” she said.”Yeah, it’s how I feel after an orgasm too.”She snuggled up to me, kicking one leg up onto my legs, her wet vagina resting against my thigh, butt sticking up into the air of the cabin bedroom. I rolled flat and she nestled into me, her head on my chest. We haven’t’ cuddled since she was really small. It was sweet. I still had a raging hard on. When I heard her begin to snore, I decided to stroke it. I got off looking at her naked butt, remembering her orgasm face and how she tasted. I shot onto my ribs next to where her face was and wiped it off with her panties. She never woke. It felt weird and sweet at the same time. I gave her head a kiss and dropped off to sleep to the sound of her breathing.

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