Family Ties

I gave the hood of her clit an experimental kiss. Her thighs clamped my head and her hips jerked away, so I carefully avoided the sensitive little bundle of nerves as I planted kisses on the smooth skin around it.

After a moment I rose to my hands and knees and kissed my way up her body till I reached her bra. It closed in the back, so I licked and sucked her nipples through the peekaboo openings instead. Unfortunately, the little bows

at the top tickled my nose.

I moved to her lips, and she wrapped her arms around my neck and drew me down. My hard-on bumped her pussy when I moved closer. She didn’t try to pull away, and I had to fight the urge to slide into her.

“Mmm, that was nice,” she said at last.

“The kiss?” I said whimsically. “The orgasm? The one before it?”

“but you have to let a girl recover before you do that to her twice in a row.”

“I’ll try to remember that. No promises, though. Besides, I wanted to spend some quality time with your pussy. I love it shaved. It’s beautiful.”

“Thank you. I like it too.” She kissed me again and sighed. “Mmm, you taste like me.”

“I wouldn’t go that far!” She laughed. “It’s a different kind of dessert.”

“It is,” I agreed. “So, what’s this third surprise? Do I need to unwrap it?”

She grinned and shook her head. “It’s a word.”

“All right, what is it?”

“Not yet. Let me up. I need to be sitting when I tell you.” She laughed when I practically leapt from between her legs. She closed them and rolled to her knees. Then she tucked her feet under her and sat back, Japanese-style.

“Let me take this off first.” She reached behind herself and unfastened her bra.

“Sorry about the bows.” She tossed the flimsy garment to the floor. Then she followed my glance and rolled her eyes. “Seriously?”

“Yeah, sorry. I’m a neat freak.”

“Well, get over it.”

“And lie down. I need you here.” She patted the bed beside her. “On your back.”

I did as requested, and she immediately reached for my erection. She stroked it gently and moistened her lips. I watched her in silence and then

rubbed her stocking-clad thigh in encouragement. The touch seemed to snap her out of her trance.

“You have a beautiful penis,” she said.

“Thanks. He likes you too.”

“Is that the third surprise?”

“Sort of,” she said distractedly.

“Is the word ‘handjob’?”

She rolled her eyes. “No.”

“Another kind of ‘-job’?”

“I know what you’re trying to get me to say, and it won’t work.”

I arched an eyebrow.

“No, I have a better word,” she said after a moment.

“Fellatio,” she said with a sly grin, “oral stimulation of a man’s penis.

“The way you want me to, the naughty way.” She looked into my eyes. “I want to suck your cock. Very much. Right away. Chop-chop, please and thank you.”

I laughed. “I thought you’d never ask.”

She moaned softly in anticipation as I guided her head toward my lap. I thought she’d start sucking immediately, but she kissed my glans instead.

Then she teased it with her open lips. She kissed the shaft next, and I felt her hot breath on my sensitive skin. She stroked gently and aimed my cock at her mouth.

I held my breath in anticipation, but she flicked her tongue and circled the

crown. She gave it another open-mouthed kiss before she switched hands and planted a line of kisses down the sensitive underside. Then she licked my balls and moaned softly as she sucked one into her mouth.

I felt the pressure building and thought I might explode if she didn’t start sucking soon. Still, she took her time and teased my balls before she moved back up the shaft. She circled the tip again and stroked me. She was having fun, but I felt a tingling sense of urgency. She must have sensed it, because she finally wrapped her lips around the head of my cock.

That was all it took. She’d primed me to the point where I had a hair trigger, and I groaned as a geyser of semen erupted from my shaft. She moaned in surprise but stroked me and swallowed as I filled her mouth with salty liquid.

“Oh my gosh,” she panted when the spurts finally stopped. “That was a lot.”

I started to tell her to keep sucking, but she was one step ahead of me.

She took a breath and plunged her lips over my shaft. Her mouth was warm and soft, and I groaned at the sensation as her tongue caressed me. She pulled back and rubbed her lips over the head before she opened them and took me into her mouth again.

I rested a hand on her head as she bobbed a couple of times. Then she pulled off and swirled her tongue around my crown. She sucked it gently before she took me deep again. Her lips hugged my shaft as she pulled back.

She spent the next fifteen minutes sucking, kissing, licking, teasing, and stroking every inch of my manhood. She moaned with pleasure whenever she took me deep, or she sighed as she kissed and licked my saliva-coated shaft.