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Author's infos Gender: Male Age: 23 Location: U.S.A. |
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I was really happy when I saw so many positive votes and feedback on my last story, so I figured I would post up the next part. It is a little short and I do apologize for that. I will make sure to make the next few much, much longer. Once again, this story took a great deal of time and effort to create. The only thing I ask is that if you read it, like it or hate it please rate it and leave me a comment or some feedback. I always love to see what you guys think and it truly is inspiration for me to get cracking on the next few parts and post them out faster. I do this for you guys and for myself. Thanks! Sorry for the long intro, I'll let you get to reading. Enjoy! Madison’s body gleamed from the bright morning light that shone through the small windows close to the ceiling of the cavernous room. A light sheen of sweat was covering her tight tanned body, giving her an almost surreal appearance. At the moment her hair was done up in a ponytail, and it was violently whipping around her head in time with her well practiced punches and kicks. Other than a pair of black short shorts tight against her ass and a blue sports bra, my sister was wearing nothing else. The sweat on her tight body only seemed to enhance the eroticism of the moment, her almost brown tan looking gorgeous. I was getting turned on just watching her hit the punching bag in our family gym, her muscles taut as she moved, her body so lean and fit. This sister had a much different body frame than her mother. Where she had much smaller breasts, B’s or C’s by the looks of it, she had something else that was just as appealing. She had a perfect hourglass body, no doubt from the martial arts, and she was extremely tight. I felt my dick start to throb, a boner incoming as I watched my sister’s tight stomach flex, her abs just as tan as the rest of her, as she punched. “Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea...” I thought to myself as I continued to watch my sister, mesmerized by her amazing body. I had come downstairs early the next morning in the hopes of getting in a private workout session before anyone else was awake. It was too late to turn back when my sister Madison saw me walk in dressed in sport shorts, and a t-shirt with a towel draped across my shoulders. “You’re making me blush.” Madison said suddenly, breaking the silence. I had been so intent on watching the interesting ways the light shone on her body that I hadn’t fully realized that she had stopped and was presently catching her breath, an amused expression on her face as she watched me. “Oh, uh, sorry.” Was my lame reply. “Don’t worry about it. I think it’s flattering.” She said, moving over to a multifunctional exercise machine. She took a seat, and started to do some butterflies, her arms and shoulders taught with effort. Feeling my face burn I decided to try to impress her. Taking a look around I immediately spotted a bench press. It was old fashioned in the sense that it was an actual bench, but the rest of it had a much more modern design. It was cushioned and shaped a little differently. The shape probably did something to help with the exercise, just not something that I knew about. I walked over, found the weights neatly organized and proceeded to put a moderate amount of weight onto either end of the bar. I briefly debated on whether or not to apply more weight, but decided against it. The way things were going this morning I would probably fail to get it up all the way. Maybe even have it fall and have to have her save me. Lying down, I took hold of the bar and making sure I had a good grip, pushed it up out of its rest and brought it down to my chest. I realized I had made a mistake when I tried to push the bar up. It was moving slowly, far too slowly for the amount of effort I was exerting. “I must have misread a goddamn weight or something… Oh shit…” My arms burned with the tremendous effort I was putting into trying to get the bar up just one time. I felt my heart quicken as I realized with dismay and fear that the bar was slowly coming back down, that my strength was gone, my willpower the only thing keeping it from crashing back down onto my chest and letting gravity finish me off. Madison’s upside down face filled my view, concern splayed across her face. I felt the weight let up slightly, and chose that moment to push with everything I had in the reserves. It was enough. It clattered back up onto its rest with a satisfyingly loud clang, my rapid breathing the only noise for a few moments that followed. “That was sad.” Madison said at last, her playful smile mocking me. “You could do better?” I managed to get out, still out of breath. “Move.” She said, waiting patiently for me to get up. Once I was up and out of the way I watched as she removed some of the weight and put it back on the rack, nice and neat. Finally after eying both ends she let out a satisfied grunt and lay down on the bench. With her fingers around the bar she pushed up and took the bar out of its rest, letting it down to her chest.Like pool, she clearly knew what she was doing. I have always had trouble with my breathing when working out. I always felt that it was strange to time my breathing. This was not the case with my Madison. It seemed almost second nature to her. My sister’s breathing went perfectly with her movements, the bar going up and down, her chest rising up and down, which naturally drew my eyes. Feeling the blood rush to my cock, I began to feel cocky. “She wants me. She did, after all, say that we would finish what we started later. Now is later. Plus I feel ready. After that amazing blowjob last night I might be able to last long enough to hear Madison scream.” Before I could lose my confidence I leaned down and crushed my lips to hers, my tongue darting into her mouth, clearly surprising her. It felt strange since her face was upside down in regards to me, but not a bad strange. Different, but quite enjoyable. I broke off the kiss just as suddenly as it began, waiting to see her reaction. She pushed the bar up one final time and once again the clang of it being put up rang throughout the gym. Without a word she stood up, closed the distance to me, wrapped her hands around my neck and pulled me to her lips, her tongue invading my mouth as I wrapped my arms around her waist. Remembering the feel of my cock deep inside her tight pussy, I wanted to pick things up. While I continued to battle her tongue with mine I moved my hands down south, squeezing her firm ass and lifting her off the ground. I felt her legs wrap around me as I moved towards the mat I first saw her working out on. I almost tripped over a machine in my haste, but luckily made it over without falling, our kiss never breaking stride the whole way. Kneeling slowly, I put her down on her back, my hands grabbing the waistband of her shorts and tugging. Needing my eyes I broke the kiss and moved my face away, peeling her shorts down and off her legs, her ass and legs lifting at the appropriate moments to better assist me. The sight of her already wet pussy greeted my eyes. She wasn’t wearing underwear. The realization hit me like a stone. “She wanted this to happen. If I didn’t initiate it, she would have.” With glee I brought my face down to her vagina, the warmth a pleasant feeling as I stuck my tongue out and dove right in, lapping at her sensitive areas. She moaned appreciatively as I shot my tongue in and out, tasting her sweet nectar. After a minute she was wet enough for a finger. I slid it in all the way to the knuckle, her moans music to my ears as I pulled it out slowly before sliding it back in. Two fingers now, my tongue still lapping at her clit, my fingers sliding in and out in synch with her moans that were growing louder and louder. Finally I felt her body spasm, her hands roughly grabbing fistfuls of my hair and pulling me tight against her burning hot pussy, holding me there as her body was rocked with the waves of pleasure that were clearly surging through her body. I continued to lick and probe her sensitive pussy the whole time, her body bucking up as she screamed. After a moment her scream went down to a low moan, her body still trembling. I stopped my barrage on her pussy and looked up, her expression practically oozing her hunger. I moved up and positioned my throbbing member at her wet entrance, her tongue coming out to dance with mine before she sucked mine into her mouth, my cock sliding back and forth, my desire to slam it home almost overpowering. After I knew I couldn’t take it anymore, I lifted up as much as I could given our positions before slamming my cock down deep into her waiting pussy. I felt more than heard her grunt into my mouth, her hands digging into my back, urging me to move. Not having to be told twice I pulled back and quickly rocked back into her, my cock bottoming out as her sheath attempted to milk me before I gave her a proper orgasm. “God she’s tight… Good thing I got that blowjob last night… I think I can do this!” In and out, in and out, I moved quickly, my dick pistoning into her hot pussy, my hands and forearms holding me up as I fucked her hard and fast. She was no longer kissing me back. Lifting my head away I could see that she was close. Her breathing was becoming erratic, her moans more audible, her eyes glazed over as I continued my assault. Every thrust rocked her back, my dick bottoming out every time. Hard fast and deep. I grinned as she opened her mouth wide and let out another scream of pure animalistic pleasure. I did it. I felt her pussy squeezing as I pushed my member deep inside of her, her fingernails leaving burning trails on my back, the pain mixed in with the pleasure. I waited patiently for her orgasm to end, riding it out as she bucked against my still hard cock, almost causing me to finish. At last it subsided, her breathing hard under me while my cock stirred inside of her. I sat up slowly, not at all happy to leave her warm vagina. She was still breathing hard, and once again my eyes were drawn to her sports bra and the prize beneath. I had yet to see her boobs. If they were even close to as perfectly shaped as the rest of her gorgeous body I knew I was in for a treat. Almost as if she read my mind she smiled, propping herself up before peeling the sweaty garment away, leaving me staring at perfection. Perfectly formed they practically called to me. Tan as the rest of her body. Not too big. Not too small. Perfectly proportional to the rest of her stunning body. Hard, pointy nipples surrounded by a rich brown areola. I watched as a bead of sweat went down her neck, down onto one of her breasts. It tasted salty as I licked it, ending its trail as I suckled at her pert breast, my tongue tracing circles around her areola before latching onto her nipple, suckling for a second before moving back to teasing with my tongue again. Not wanting the other breast to feel left out I moved over and gave it similar treatment, my tongue and lips eliciting moans from Madison. All of a sudden she pulled away, her nipple popping out of my mouth. She grinned at me before turning over, her shapely ass mesmerizing as it slowly moved back and forth. I watched as my sister got into position on the mat, getting on her knees, leaning forward, her body now supported by her forearms and knees. With a dirty look over her bare shoulder I took my cue and went behind her, my dick at her entrance, my fists on either side of her head as I leaned over her, preparing to fuck her doggie style. As soon as my dick penetrated I was in heaven. My sister threw her head back, her hair whipping in my face, breathy groan coming from her now open mouth, her eyes shut as her pussy milked my cock. I could not believe how deep I was inside of her. Doggie felt incredible. Better than incredible. Mind blowing. After about 30 seconds of allowing her tight pussy to relax in this position I pulled out and slammed back into her, her body rocking from the hit, my sister gasping from the pleasure of it. I wanted to ram her hard and fast, but at the same time recognized the constant threat of her tight pussy finishing me off too early. If at all possible she seemed even tighter from this angle, her sheath squeezing me slowly into submission. I moved a little more slowly now, mechanically, pulling all the way out before sliding all the way back in, careful not to get too excited. I was riding a very fine line here. I had to move fast enough to get her to climax, but not so fast that I explode before that happens. “What the hell are you doing!? I’m not made of tissue! Fuck me!” She practically yelled at me in between thrusts. Not having much of a choice I immediately picked up the pace, grabbing hold of her shapely hips as I slammed relentlessly into her, rocking her forward with each hit. I knew I was getting closer and closer with each thrust, but I could tell that she was too. Her breathy moans were getting louder and louder, her ass slamming back and meeting my eager thrusts. I knew I did it when she threw her head back, her silky black hair whapping me in the face as she screamed, her ass grinding against me as I pushed my cock as deep inside of her as I could. It was too much for me. Her hot sheath was squeezing my throbbing cock in just the right way. I pulled out one final time before slamming all the way back in, spewing my cum deep inside her hot pussy. I rolled over and off of her, both of us lay gasping in a tangle of limbs, the pleasure slow in wearing off. I’m going to take a shower.” She said after a minute, standing up and walking towards the bathroom that was connected to the gym. I watched her walk the whole way, her ass swaying ever so slightly with each slow, deliberate step. My limp dick twitched as fresh blood flowed into it. “Well, what do you know - I still got some left. Thank god I’m so young!” I thought to myself as I rose up and followed her footsteps to the bathroom. The door was still open, an obvious invitation, and she was already inside the shower, her body barely obscured by the hot mist that was clinging to the clear sliding panel of the large shower within. Not waiting for an invitation I slid the door aside and stepped in, the heat and water sinking pleasantly to the bone as I moved up behind her and wrapped my arms around her. I ran my teeth over her shoulder as I rubbed my dick against her outer lips, her left leg lifting up before resting on hand rail in the shower, allowing me easier access which I graciously accepted by unceremoniously sliding my dick all the way home. Getting a firm grip on her shapely breasts I slammed into her again and again, my stamina being bolstered from already cumming inside of her earlier. The dual combinations of the hot water running over our bodies while sliding in and out of her wet pussy felt extraordinary. There was no holding back in me, no worry that I would cum too early. I did it once, I could do it again. I made her orgasm again before our skin got too pruny, her gorgeous ass rubbing up against me as I continued to pump her throughout her whole orgasm. Almost as soon as her orgasm ended I felt the signs of mine incoming. As soon as I felt that familiar tingling in my balls I quickly pulled out, grabbed her arm and roughly spun her around. She must have known what I wanted because as soon as she spun around she knelt down, opening her mouth as I shoved my dick inside, thrusting a few more times before I shot my load, some of it on her face, the rest inside her mouth which she promptly swallowed. I felt myself grinning from ear to ear seeing her gulp down my seed like that. I pulled her up onto her feet and crushed my lips to hers, feeling a love for my sister that I hadn’t felt until now. After we both finished cleaning off we went our separate ways, but I knew that it would happen again. I saw it in her eyes. That wicked glint almost had my dick hard again. End of part 4. Please take the time to rate and leave feedback. Hope you enjoyed it! |
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