Yours Ch. 05

She nodded, her eyes still wide.

I ran my fingers down her face, and cupped her jaw. I pressed my thumb against her lips and she opened her mouth to gently lick the tip. I pushed it in and she immediately began to suck and lick it seductively.

My cock twitched at her total submission. I gently thrust my thumb in and out, sliding it along her tongue. She opened her mouth wide and swirled her tongue around it, as if to show me what my cock was missing.

"Clothes off." I said, trying to keep my voice steady.

She smiled and immediately yanked off her t-shirt, and she didn't even bother to stand up to yank off her jeans and panties. After that she whipped off her bra and knelt in front of me, her head between my legs.

I slowly unzipped my pants and pulled out my semi-hard cock. Wasting no time, I grabbed her by the hair and yanked her forward. She moaned with lust as she took me into her mouth and started to pleasure me.

I sighed loudly and leaned back, running my fingers through my hair. It was almost worth keeping her waiting just for the feeling of relief I got from finally letting her touch me, even without the added bonus of frustrating her.

She was on top form tonight, using every trick she knew to worship my rock hard cock, as well as a few new ones. Every now and again she would forcefully flick her tongue against the head of my cock, so hard it was almost painful, but them immediately give a long, slow lick before sliding me into her throat. She started to do this over and over, a quick routine that quickly became practised. The second I was getting used to the feeling, however, she slid my shaft out of her mouth and gripped the head hard, slowly jerking it while licking the base.

Where did she learn this stuff? Seriously, I'd watched porn specifically dedicated to impressive blowjob technique that didn't have stuff like this. I guess that's what happens with a creative, intelligent girl who genuinely wants to pleasure you.

She reached in and wrapped her soft fingers around my balls, and gently pulled them out of my underwear. She quickly pulled them into her mouth and licked them, and again my mind was overwhelmed with the sudden pleasure.

I lay back and sighed again, but I jumped with surprised when my phone started to vibrate in my pocket.

I frantically pulled it out while Jessica backed away from me. It was Rose.

I thought for a brief second, then grabbed Jessica and led her back to my cock.

"I didn't tell you to stop." I grunted.

She looked at me, surprised, but she slowly smiled, and started to lick me again.

I took a deep breath and answered the phone.

"Heeey little brother." Rose said loudly into my ear.

"Wow, hi." I said, stopping to clear my throat, "Someone's been drinking."

"Ooh, wellll maybe a li'l bit." she said, a slight slur to her words. "You two having fun without me?"

"Oh yeah, plenty of fun." I said, "You know, I think Jessica and I are really becoming close."

I put my hand on Jessica's head and pushed down hard, forcing her to take me to the base.

"Really?" asked Rose excitedly.

"Yeah, I really think so." I said, "In fact, she's sucking my dick as we speak."

Jessica let out a yelp of surprise but Rose just laughed, thinking I was joking.

"Haha, oh yeah?" she asked, "Is she any good?"

"Better than you'd think." I said, "I'm balls deep in her throat right now; your friend can really hold her breath."

"Ew gross." Rose laughed.

Jessica moaned and tried to move back, but I held her in place.

"Can you put her on?" Rose said.

I stared into Jessica's eyes and smirked down at her.

"Yeah, I'll try to find her." I said.

I quickly hit the mute button on my cell before yanking Jessica back by the hair, her tight throat sliding off my shaft. She inhaled deeply and coughed a few times, wiping the spit from around her mouth.

"Get your breath back first." I said, handing her the phone.

She took it and glanced at the screen to see that it was muted. She took a few deep breaths and started to gently stroke my cock with her other hand. She stared into my eyes, and occasionally licked the head. After about a minute she hit the mute button and said,

"Hello?"

Her hand stopped when Rose started speaking, so I took her wrist and encouraged her to continue.

"Yeah." she said to Rose, trying to keep her voice steady. "Oh, really? That's cool."

She laughed at something Rose said, and I got the feeling this conversation was going to take a while. Part of me wanted to push for more pleasure, but I wasn't sure how Jessica would react to the added risk. I just lay my head back and closed my eyes, trying to enjoy the inconsistent, one-handed hand-job I was receiving.

They were chatting back and forth for a few seconds when I suddenly felt Jessica's tongue licking the head of my cock. I looked down at her, surprised that she was the one escalating things.

"Uh huh." she said to Rose, biting her lip and gripping my shaft harder.

I grabbed her hand with mine and squeezed it hard, showing her how strong I wanted her grip to be. She took the hint and increased her speed too. I found myself hoping that the sounds of my spit-lubed cock being jacked like this wouldn't carry over to the phone.

She leaned away from me, as if reading my mind, but started to twist her wrist each time her fingers got to my swollen cock head. It felt incredible, and the fact that there was chance my sister would hear made it so much hotter.

"Yeah, I know." Jessica said to Rose, not breaking eye contact with me.

I reached out and grabbed her hair, gently guiding her face back to my shaft. I was going to cum soon, and I didn't want to hold back.

"No, he's not here." Jessica said, "He just handed me the phone and walked off."

I smirked, even as I had to hold back a grunt of pleasure when she started jacking me even faster.

I could hear Rose's voice over the phone, although I couldn't make out any words. I pulled Jessica's face closer and pressed my cock head against her cheek.

"Yeah." said Jessica, her voice tinged with lust.

I held back another groan and twisted my grip on her hair. I was seconds away. I pulled her in front of me, my cock aimed right between her eyes.

"Yeah, yeah." Jessica moaned lustily, and I wasn't sure if she was talking entirely to Rose.

I took a deep breath and allowed myself to cum. Jessica's eyes widened in shock as my cock painted her with ropes of my semen. The first two hit her forehead, then her left cheek. She kept stroking me, coaxing out more shots of cum which hit her chin, then she jerked my cock downwards, so the last few landed on her neck and tits.

She seemed stunned by this, unsure of how to react and unable to answer Rose, who was still talking on the other side of the phone. She just stared at me with her mouth open wide in shock, and her breathing heavy and lust filled.

"Yeah." she said suddenly, breaking eye contact and finally answering Rose. "No, I'm fine. I know."

She looked up at me again and continued to stroke my cock, which had just begun to soften.

"Look, I know how much you want Stephen and I to be friends." Jessica said slowly, "But it might still take some time. After everything...it's still hard."

She gripped my cock, which had already started to stiffen again.

"It's just... it's still really hard." she said, smiling up at me, my cum all over her face and tits.

Rose said something else, but Jessica was barely paying attention.

"Hm? Oh yeah, that's fine, he just walked in." she said, "I'll put him on."

She handed me the phone.

"Hello?" I said, putting it to my ear.

"Hey Stephen, look, I'm going to head home now, Ok? But I want you to stay there with Jessica and just... just spend the night, sleep in the guest room. I want you to get to know her better. Is that Ok?" she said.

This time I was barely paying attention, because Jessica had begun to scoop my sperm off her face and suck it off her fingers. She let out a whimper of lust each time she tasted me, then suddenly pinched her nipples hard before cleaning her boobs the same way.

"Stephen, can you hear me?" Rose asked in my ear, for what I realised was the third time without an answer.

"Yeah, Rose, I hear you." I answered, "I don't know why you're trying to force us to be friends, but I'm Ok with spending the night as long as Jessica doesn't mind."

Jessica let out a quiet giggle and started to lick my cock again, shaking her head.

"She doesn't mind." Rose said.

"Obviously..." I muttered, forgetting for a second that Rose didn't see her reaction.

"What?" Rose asked.

"It's fine." I said, maybe a little too loud, "Jessica says its fine, so I guess I'll talk to you tomorrow, Ok?"

"Ok!" Rose said happily, "Ok, perfect. I'll talk to you tomorrow."

"Bye." I said, then hung up.

Jessica wrapped both of her hands around my shaft from the base, covering about two thirds of it. She pressed the head against her cheek, then turned to lick it.

"I can't believe you made me do that." she whimpered. "She could have heard! And you just came all over me..."

"It made you wet, didn't it?" I said.

She didn't answer me, just closed her eyes and continued her worship of my cock head with her tongue.

"Answer me." I ordered softly.

"Yeah... it made me wet." she said with shame in her voice.

She lifted one leg and exposed her pussy to me. It was clearly slick with arousal, and the sight made me growl with lust. I wanted to pin her down and plunge my cock into her, but instead I just took a deep breath. I reminded myself how important my self control was, and looked down at her again.

"Do you want to keep sucking my cock?" I asked her.

She smiled and pressed her tongue flat against my cock, then shook her head back and forth, answering me and pleasuring me at the same time.

"What do you want, then?" I asked.

"I want it inside me." she whispered.

"Inside where?" I prompted.

"Inside... inside my pussy." she said.

Part of me loved how she still got shy sometimes when I asked her to be graphic.

"Tell me what you want, Jessica." I said, leaning forward to grip her chin.

"I want you to fuck me." she said quietly, trying to look away.

"Oh?" I said, turning her face back towards mine.

"I... want you to fuck me with your big cock." she said, "I want you to take this huge thing..."

She squeezed my shaft with both hands to emphasise her point,

"And use it to stretch out my tight little... cunt." she finished.

"Is that right?" I asked, "You know what you have to do to get that?"

She grimaced with embarrassment,

"Do I have to beg?" she asked.

That made me smile.

"No, you don't have to beg." I said, "But I don't have to fuck you, either."

She closed her eyes and took my cock back into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the head, making me sigh with pleasure, then let it slide out.

"Please." she said, "Please fuck me. Please Sir."

"Good girl." I said.

I pushed her away from me and stood up. I pulled my jeans off completely, but kept my boxers on. I tucked my erection into them, not wanting to walk around naked like she was.

"Come on." I said, grabbing her by the wrist.

"Where are we going?" she asked, jumping up to follow my grip.

"Well, we can't let your slutty cunt ruin your parent's nice couch, can we?" I said, leading to the stairs, "So we're going to ruin your bed instead."

I kept a tight grip on her wrist as I lead her up the stairs and into her bedroom. I pushed her towards the bed and she dived at it, giggling. She pushed the covers off and lay back, spreading her legs and displaying her wet pussy to me.

"Are you gonna fuck me, Sir?" she asked, gently thrusting her hips into the air. "Are you going to stretch out my little cunt?"

She seemed to really like that phrase.

I slowly undressed and lay over her. My hard cock was pointing right at her, and she eyed it hungrily.

"You want this inside you?" I asked, wanting to hear her beg.

"Pleeease." she whined, "Please fuck me."

I smiled, and slowly pushed myself into her, making her moan with satisfaction.. I started off faster than normal, finding a rapid rhythm with my hips. She stared into my eyes as I thrust into her over and over, before closing her eyes and digging into my arms with her fingertips while groaning with pleasure.

I loved watching her face throughout this, knowing the pleasure I felt from her hot, silky pussy was matched, and probably exceeded by the pleasure she felt. Her legs found a home draped loosely over my hips, and she pulled me down into an aggressive kiss, which I responded to by biting down softly on her tongue. She moaned into my mouth and giggled deliciously as I fucked her harder.

After only a few minutes, she was close to orgasm.

"Sir I'm going to cum." she whimpered.

"No you're not." I answered, slowing my pace.

"Oh God please, please let me..." she moaned.

"No." I said.

I was completely inside her, and I stopped moving. I then started to draw out slowly, listening to her whimper with pleasure.

"Hold it back, sweetheart." I said, gently cupping her chin. "You're not allowed, understand?"

She bit hard on her lip in frustration, but nodded quickly.

I pushed back in incredibly slowly and she let out another long moan.

"Oooh my God, oh my God Sir!" she whined, jerking up sharply.

"Not yet." I said, grabbing her hair and pulling her back to the bed.

She started taking deep breaths, trying to calm herself as my thick cock slowly drove her right to the edge of release. She let out a fevered whine as I bottomed out inside her. Her hands were gripping her sheet tight, and her jaw was clenched with effort.

I started to slide out again and she exhaled forcefully.

"Please let me cum, Sir." she begged.

I didn't acknowledge her, I just kept slowly pulling out of her until only the tip was left inside, then I quickly buried myself to the hilt again. She gasped and moaned with pleasure.

"Oh fuck, oh God!" she cried.

"Don't you dare." I threatened, knowing she was right on the brink.

She shut her eyes tight and took a long, shuddering breath, holding herself back. I watched her flat, firm stomach roll with effort, and felt her legs dig into my hips as she panted with effort. I stayed inside her like that for more than a minute, just watching her try to keep herself from exploding.

I desperately wanted to just take her fast and hard, but I got a huge amount of satisfaction from knowing that I could ignore my own need for pleasure, finding far more enjoyment in tormenting her than I would from merely blowing my load.

The minutes ticked on as I continued this slow torture, drawing out of her incredibly slowly then fucking her hard, just once before the last few inches were free, then pulling out again. She stared up at me with a look of lust and awe, silently begging me with her gaze to allow her the pleasure she craved. And then, before too long, she begged me aloud too, knowing that I would ignore her.

"Please..." she groaned, "Please, please, let me cum."

I loved watching her like this, so completely out of control. She would get this panicked expression each time I started to push back inside, knowing she'd have to brace herself against the pleasure, and each time she succeeded in abstaining she'd let out this cat-like, purring whine. Her long, smooth legs pressed into my sides each time I started to pull out again, as if trying to stop me. Her pussy did the same thing, squeezing around my cock as I slid out, doing everything it could to hold me inside. She felt so good it was incredible. With each passing minute she seemed to get impossibly more wet, more hot, more tight around my invading shaft.

I filled her hard and fast for maybe the thirtieth time, and slid my hand around her throat, moving close to her. She pressed her forehead against my cheek, exhausted.

"Please Sir." she whispered, panting with exertion. "I can't hold on. I... oh God Sir, I need it."

She wrapped her arms around my head and brought her lips right up to my ear.

"Please." she whispered, so very softly, "Please."

I felt so close to her, our bodies pressed against one another, our breathing laboured and bodies sweating with effort. I grabbed her hair from behind and yanked her head down to the mattress. I hadn't said a word to her, but I knew just what she wanted to hear.

"Cum for me." I ordered.

I didn't move an inch and neither did she, but staring into her vivid green eyes and giving her that command was enough to set her off. Her eyes rolled back and she let out a high gasp as her fingers dug hard into the back of my neck. She squealed with pleasure as her orgasm exploded, her pussy quivering along the entire length of my shaft.

Her legs were crossed behind me, holding me in place, but I grabbed her hips and forced my way back, pulling out of her almost completely. I quickly slammed back in and started pounding in and out of her. She screamed again as her orgasm was reignited, the pleasure reaching new heights. She gasped and shook as I fucked her, and her tight pussy continued to shake and spasm around my cock.

I suddenly ground my thumb into her exposed clit, wanting to see just how much pleasure she was capable of. At first she just let out a small grunt, but then she drew back to fill her lungs and emitted another piercing squeal of pleasure. Within seconds of attacking her clit, her pussy began to clench around me with a new intensity, and my shaft and balls were coated with a fresh layer of her squirting juices.

The pleasure eventually became too much for me, and I drove myself into her one final time to release my pent up seed into her. My orgasm was intense, as I'd been waiting just as long as her, and the pleasure drove the breath from my lungs in a fevered growl of satisfaction. I kept pumping into her as I my cock fired shot after shot of cum into her, and I felt her body shiver with one more burst of orgasmic pleasure.

She pulled herself towards me as our pleasure faded and my cock began to wilt. She buried her face in the crook of my neck and inhaled the scent of my sweat before kissing and licking along my throat and collar bone. I relaxed my body and took her by the chin, leading her lips to mine. She kissed me passionately, our lips and bodies pressing together. She slowly let the kiss end, then smiled and bit her lip. She pressed her forehead against my collar bone and sighed happily.

"I thought I was going to pass out again." she confessed, her breath warm against my chest.

We laughed together before I kissed her again. We lay there and kissed for a long time, just holding each other. We didn't talk, and she barely made a sound aside from the occasional whimper when I'd nibble on her lip. Every time we pulled apart she'd stare into my eyes, her expression so full of adoration. I started to feel it again, that incredible connection with her. Staring into her eyes like that, I felt like I could really understand her, see everything her soul was made of.

But I'd never been able to understand her.

The dark thought crossed my mind, and in seconds the feeling began to fade, replaced with that old familiar bitterness. I'd wished a thousand times that I understood her, that I knew why she'd always treated me like she had, but I still didn't. This wasn't a connection, it was just... a stupid feeling, a rush of endorphins after a good fuck.

I sighed and rolled away from her onto my back. Why couldn't I just feel one thing for her? Just like her or hate her, or just stop caring altogether? I couldn't hold onto any solid emotion when it came to her.