11 Getting Even

 

SUNSHINE FOLLOWS THE RAIN
Chapter 11 Getting Even bg

     
“You what? What do you mean you want to do it with Rex? You must be crazy! He’s my boyfriend and you’re only twelve.” Diane couldn’t believe what her sister had said was the price for her silence.
     
“So? It’s only fair, you did it with my boyfriend, and I’m old enough,” Deana rasped back at her sister.
     
“What do you mean? I don’t know what you’re talking about.” At that moment she didn’t.
     
“You did it with Carl up in the tree house,” Deana spat back, “Last summer while I was at camp,” she added.
     
Diane felt herself pale. “How did you…he shouldn’t told, and that’s different, she stuttered, “I mean, we were just messing around and I…” she was groping for a defense. “It’s different with Rex, and besides Carl wasn’t really your boyfriend then.”
     
“You’ve always said he was my boyfriend, and teased me about it. We just weren’t going steady,” she went on.
     
“No way, he won’t do it, you’re too young,” Diane tried another approach.
     
“Yes he will; you’ll have to convince him or I’ll tell him you did it with Carl. I bet he doesn’t know that. Then I’ll tell mom and dad what you’ve been doing, like sneaking out to the old gazebo and pretending to go to friend’s houses.” Deana’s tone was threatening and Diane felt herself pale again.

     
In the other room Rex had located the rest of his clothes and dressed and sat on the couch listening to the girls arguing but without being able to hear what they were saying. It went on for several minutes and he wondered if he should slip away but was worried that Diane’s little sister was going to talk. The prospect of Diane’s parents finding out what they had been doing didn’t appeal to him at all. Rex had always thought Deana was cute and he tried to treat her nicely. He wondered what was going on with her now.
     
The arguing went on for a few minutes, then it got quiet for a few more and then the door opened. Diane came out, closing the door behind her, her face flushed with anger and embarrassment. “We’ve got a problem,” Diane said tersely.
     
“What is it?” Rex asked, worry creeping into his voice.

“She wants something,” Diane said, sitting beside him on the couch, “Something from you,” she added.
     
“What, what does she want,” he asked, blankly.

“She wants you to do it with her.”

“What, you mean she wants to make out with me?”
Diane shook her head, “She wants to do it all the way like we were doing when she came in.”

Rex’s eyebrows went up. “What, she wants me to screw her?” Diane nodded, with a sullen look. “But she’s just a little kid, I mean, does she really…I mean does she even know about it?” he paused and looked at Diane who was nodding again.

“Oh yes, she knows all about it, and isn’t giving in.” Rex studied the look on Diane’s face. “So do you want me to?” Rex stammered.
     
“Of course not, but if we don’t, I mean if you don’t, she’ll blackmail us, maybe even tell our parents what we’ve been doing. But if you do it with her, she can’t ever say anything to anybody.” Deana had made a strong case with her sister, and Diane had realized that her sister would be a better ally than adversary. “And she’s not all that little anymore,” Diane added, grudgingly.
     
Rex stared at Diane a few seconds. “You’re serious?” Diane nodded. “When, I mean how…”

“She wants you to go in right now and do it and spend at least an hour with her.” Diane could feel moisture well up in her eyes. She was trapped. She didn’t want to share her boyfriend with anyone, let alone her sister. But if her parents found out about them they might make her quit seeing him. This would insure Deana’s silence. “Go on, we don’t have any choice.” She pushed back on the couch and folded her arms over her chest.
     
Rex stood up. He had been reveling in his good fortune with Diane. They had found a way to be alone and he was completely naked with his gorgeous, sexy girlfriend and engaged in a fantastic slow fuck. Now he was being blackmailed by her bratty little sister…a cute, blonde little sister…one that was showing signs of growing up. And she was blackmailing him to fuck her? Maybe this wouldn’t be bad. In fact, as he thought about it he admitted to himself it sounded exciting, but he couldn’t show that to Diane. She was already distraught and he didn’t want to wreck a good thing with her. As he quickly mulled the prospects of doing it with Deana it began to stir his interest.
     
“OK, I’ll go do this and then we’ll have the rest of the day,” Rex said as he leaned over and kissed his girlfriend. Her lips had gone stiff and cold. As he stood up Diane touched his arm.

“Be careful with her and go slow,” she said quietly, “I mean, you know, it’ll be her first time.” Even as mad as Diane was at Deana the girl was her sister. Rex smiled then he turned and went to the bedroom, opening the door and stepping in.
     
Deana was leaning back on her elbows on her bed when he came in. She sat up when he entered. “So did Diane tell you what I wanted?”

“Umm, I think so, but are you sure about this?”
     
“Oh, yes, I’m sure. I know what you and Diane had in mind since our parents were going to be gone all day. I want to have some fun too, and I want you to do everything with me you do with Diane. We agreed I could have you for an hour. Then you can be with her the rest of the day.” Deana looked right at him with determined grey-green eyes.
     
Rex eyed the precocious girl feeling like he was the tool in a bargain. Deana’s straw blonde hair was tied in two pony tails on either side of her head. One red and one yellow ribbon held them in place. She wore a knit top and jeans with trim around the pockets and down the side. It was obvious that her little cones of breasts were not fettered by a bra nor did they really need one yet. She was giving him a sultry look through the top of her grey-green eyes, at least as sultry as a nervous twelve-year-old could be. It might have been the girl’s boldness or her similarity to Diane but Rex felt a flutter of interest. This little girl was sexy.
     
“But why me,” the boy asked.

“Because, you’re experienced, and you’re cute, and I’ve seen how you make Diane feel and I want to feel it, too.”

“You’ve seen?”

Deana nodded, “Umm, hmm like In the Gazebo that day and again today. But we’re wasting time, we need to get started,” she said, and with no more hesitation than a lady of the night pulled her knit top over her head. She held her hands under her chin for just a few seconds covering her chest with her arms then slowly let her hands drop over her little cones and slide to her side.
     
Rex gazed at her fair skin and took in the perfection of her little cones. Her nipples were small but pointed nicely and she had a small mole close to the right one. Deana noticed his eyes and said, “They’re not big like my sisters but they’re growing.”

“They’re beautiful,” Rex breathed feeling a stirring in his loins. Deana smiled at his look and turned sort of sideways to him; showing a little cone in profile and looking provocatively back over her shoulder. Then slowly she unzipped and pulled the waistband of her jeans over one nicely rounded hip. Rex watched amazed as the cute girl stripped for him.
     
Her chest and shoulders were still little girl, just budding. But her hips were rounded nicely and she revealed a deeply cut, sexy pair of panties, unusual for a girl her age. She had planned this. Pulling the denim farther down to her thighs, the girl turned revealing a cartoon character on the front of her panties right over her pre-teen mound. Seductively she dropped the jeans to the floor and stood letting Rex take a good look. His dick lurched and “nice ass,” ran through his mind.
     
“Your turn,” Deana, instructed and Rex responded, pulling his tee shirt over his head and dropping his pants. Deana smiled at the tent-like bulge in his white jockey shorts that he had slipped back on. She was turning him on just like her sister did. Deana turned posing slightly again teasing the boy and letting his eyes fall on the little figure on her panties. He noticed it said, “kiss”.
     
Finally the girl hooked her thumbs in the front elastic and pulled the thin panties down holding them at her thighs and turning away. Her tits might have been immature but the globes of her naked butt were perfect. She bent slightly pushing down the panties just exposing her virtually hairless pussy from the apex of the inverted y of crack. Rex felt an intake of breath. Deana turned and posed again teasing him now with her newly exposed bare pussy. Then with a big grin she pushed the thin panties off of her ankles, and looked expectantly at the bulge in Rex’s shorts.
     
He got the message and pulled the elastic over the top of his knob and down over his now rigid shaft before dropping his jockeys to the floor. Deana almost gasped but caught herself. It looked much bigger than it had from a distance. It was pointing up and out aiming right at her and pulsing slightly with Rex’s heartbeat. There was an ample nest of dark curls at the base and the purple knob flared over the end of the slightly curved shaft. In reality it was only five and a half inches long and about an inch and half in diameter, but compared to Carl’s it looked huge. Deana felt a little shiver of anticipation, maybe even fear, wondering if it would go in.
     
While she studied him Rex was doing the same to her, taking in her absolute cuteness and then focusing on her pussy. From his vantage point Rex could only see the split of Deana’s crack surrounded by puffy lips. They were slightly darker than the rest of the skin on her thighs and middle. Her mound appeared totally bare. He followed Deana’s eyes to his rigid boy cock.     
     
When she realized he had caught her staring she grinned, “Nice,” she said, “Big” and sort of backed up to the side of her bed.

“Maybe it’s too big for you,” Rex said, actually hoping not.
     
“Huh, uh,” she said, “It won’t be.” Deana was hoping that her fingers and hairbrush had helped in that respect. Boldly she reached out and curled her fingers around the soft/hard flesh and even touched the big sack beneath it. Then she backed up quickly and lay back on her bed spreading her knees slightly giving Rex a better view of her pre-teen pussy. The petals now looked pink and as they parted a little knob of flesh poked up. He could see a fine down just beginning over the lips.
     
“OK, how shall we do this?” Deana asked expectantly. “Well this is how we start,” Rex said, the invitation now taking control. He sort of sat and leaned on the edge of bed partially between Deana’s legs. Leaning toward her and reaching, he let his palm rest on one of her pointed cones, and then gently moved his hand over the nipple, before tweaking it between his thumb and forefinger. Leaning farther he touched his lips to wide eyed young girl. The precocious young girl was trying desperately to awaken her transition to young woman. She knew about the main feature but had no idea about the previews.
     
Rex had decided that since he had her sister’s blessing he would make it memorable for her and enjoy himself in the process. He lifted his head and then bent to kiss her again. This time her lips softened and she pressed back, letting her lips part as she felt his tongue. Then it started happening. Deana’s body started to tingle as she felt Rex’s hands start roaming over her body. She hadn’t thought about them kissing, but she liked it. She opened her lips more and tried using her tongue. He kissed back even more and she felt his other hand start to slide down her naked side and over her hip bone and down her leg.
     
Then his lips slid from hers and down her neck under her ear and kept going. His head rested under her chin and she felt his lips again. “Oh my God,” she thought, “He’s sucking my titty.” A chill went through her and happened again when she felt Rex’s hand move from her other pre-teen breast and slide down between them. His fingers were cupped and rubbing her pussy. Then he touched it, the little bump that she had discovered gave her so much pleasure.
     
Rex had been interrupted in the middle of a slow fuck. He had been looking forward to being alone with Diane all week and getting all the way naked and doing it all day. When they were interrupted he was, at first, pissed off. But now he was with a cute naked twelve-year-old girl who had plotted to get him to fuck her and he was still horny. Could it get any better? His feeling of guilt because of her sister had slipped away when he touched her. She was young and he could tell totally new at making out, but she was a fox just like her sister and he was happy to be her teacher.
     
He parted her lower lips with his fingers and let one slip into her crevice. It was warm and moist and he moved his finger and down until it crossed over the small tight opening toward the bottom. Moving down a little farther he let his lips drag over Deana’s tight stomach passed her navel. He had started to try something some of the older boys had talked about with Diane but got too horny and didn’t finish. Now seemed like a good chance to try it again. His lips drug over Deana’s bare naked mound and touched the little bump that was now sticking out proudly. Just as he touched it with his tongue he slipped the end of one finger into the tight little opening at the bottom of Deana’s crevice.
     
The girl gasped and her legs spread widely at the surprise touch. She looked down in awe at what was happening. She had only seen Rex and her sister join together having missed the warm up. She had no idea this would happen. She had pictured just lying back and Rex just sticking it in. This new and unexpected sensation was taking control and making her hips flex themselves up meeting Rex’s mouth and hand. She felt his tongue on her and his finger sliding in where only hers had been before. Her heart was racing, a chill was building, soda started to run in her veins. Rex was moving his finger in and out of her then she felt him slow and press another inside. His lips trapped her tiny clit sending lightning bolt through her and then came the spasms that she had only recently discovered and only felt a few times.
     
Rex had learned with Diane that he needed to get her horny before he tried to put his dick in. He had heard about “going down” on a girl in the locker room and had almost done it with Diane a couple of times. The naked, nearly hairless sex of her little sister had been too inviting and he had to try it. It had results. He felt the slim girl shudder and heard her gasp. It had only been the last time or two that he had brought Diane off. He had no idea if girls as young as Deana could even feel it.
     
His dick had now been primed for the second time and he started moving up Deana’s slim body. She had spread her legs widely in invitation. She really did want him to do it. Letting his lips drift over her middle and back to her stiffly pointed titties, he reached down to tear the foil from the rubber he had pulled from his pocket earlier. As scary as it would be getting Diane pregnant it would be even more so with Deana. He quickly rolled the latex on, thankful for the practice and settled between Deana’s widely spread legs, aiming the little reservoir end at her slightly pink lips that were spread open and glistening with moisture.
     
Deana was almost wet with perspiration. That was the most incredible feeling she could imagine. She was almost ready to relax when she felt Rex rise up and move up over her. He paused sucking her titties again for a few seconds and reaching down between them. Then she felt a cool, moist tip touch her between her lower lips. “Oh my God,” she thought. “It was happening; he was going to put it in.” A minor wave of eagerness mixed with a measure of fear swept through her. “Did she really want to do this? Was she going to go through with it? Should she make him stop now?”
     
While questions raced through Deana’s mind her head was leaning back and her eyes were closed. Rex spread her puffy lips with the fingers of one hand and rubbed the latex covered crown of his dick up and down in the crevice a couple of times. The rubber was slick with lube but he knew now to gather as much moisture as he could. Then feeling the entrance he paused and pressed the end against the opening. It was small and resisted until he flexed his hips and pushed a little harder.
     
Deana felt the end of Rex’s dick at her opening and felt him press against it. It was so big, would it ever go in? Then her question was answered when Rex kept pressing, pressing, pushing, spreading her opening until she felt the helmet shaped end push through her inner lips. She felt a short stab of pain when it slipped in. She felt the breath rush out of her in a little squeak and Rex held still for a few seconds until he felt the girl relax then pressed a little more. The pain was gone but Deana felt her love canal stretching around the boy as he filled her up.
     
There was no backing out now. A boy’s dick was in her. She was doing it, all the way, making love, screwing, fucking. All of the slang terms she had heard echoed in her mind as she felt Rex push in a little farther. It felt different than she had imagined, sort of slick from the rubber thing he had put on. She felt herself stretching inside; it kind of hurt but felt good at the same time, filling her inside. As more of Rex went in she felt him begin to move a little sort of in and out. She felt his hands on her thighs and he began moving faster and pushing in a little farther. It was like she had seen him do with Diane in the Gazebo and she wanted to feel it like Diane had.
     
Rex’s dick felt like it was trapped in a vise. Deana was small and tight and he flashed back on the fumbling attempts with his little cousin. He was afraid the rubber would get peeled from his shaft she was so tight but as he began to move the lube began to work and his balls were beginning to demand release. He gripped the girl’s slim hips and started moving harder and faster. Deana groaned almost a squeak. He couldn’t tell if what from discomfort or ecstasy but he couldn’t stop now. He was trying to be careful and not plunge too deep in her small tunnel so he reverted to short fast strokes. Much sooner than he might have wished a gusher was building in his loins and after speeding up and pressing harder it erupted and spewed creamy teen come into the reservoir of the rubber.
     
Deana felt Rex speed up and press his body against her then felt the shudder go through the boy’s body and felt his dick flex inside her tunnel. She was just about to get the feeling again when it happened and felt a little let down as Rex’s body wilted against her and he stopped moving inside her. After few seconds he rolled to the side taking his weight off of her and holding the rubber at the base of his wilted weenie.
     
Coolness passed over the dampness of Deana’s body when Rex rolled off, and she felt sort of empty where he pulled out. It was just beginning to feel good. She turned to look at the boy.

“You OK?” he asked still holding the rubber at the base of his wilting penis.

“Yes,” she nodded, a slight smile forming on her lips.

“Was that what you wanted?”

“Umm, hmm,” she smiled, it was fun.” Rex couldn’t help but smile back, thinking it was as much fun for him.
     
“Umm, I need a Kleenex,” he said, looking down at the deflating latex. Deana got the message and rolled off the bed and handed him several from a box on her dresser. She watched as Rex wrapped the tissue around his limp dick and pulled the rubber off surrounding it with the tissue. He wiped the creamy residue from his dick and folded that tissue as well. “It’s a little sticky,” he offered, noticing Deana watching him. He noticed the open door to the bathroom and sat up. “I’ll be right back,” he said and slipped through the door, dropping the rubber and its contents in the toilet, flushing, and wiping his unit a little more with toilet paper.
     
When he went back in the room, Deana was lying back against some pillows watching him move, still naked, through her bedroom. He was amused by the admiring look and settled on the narrow bed beside her. “So you haven’t ever done that before?” he asked.

Deana shook her head. “Have you done it with lots of girls?” the asked in return.

“No,” just with your sister really,” he omitted the little adventure with his cousin and her friend.

“So how was I, I mean was it OK with me? I don’t have a body like my sister,” she lamented.

“You were wonderful,” Rex said, and your body is just fine, very sexy. There’s going to be a lot of boys wanting to do stuff with you.”
     
“Well I’m not going to do it with just anybody,” she retorted, then sort of smiled. Rex put his arm around the slim girl and leaned over kissing her gently on the lips. He had, after all, just made love with her, his second girl if he didn’t count his visit with his cousin. His ego swelled with his libido and he touched her face and let his fingers dip to the little points on her chest.

Deana flushed a little. “We still have some, time,” she said, glancing at the clock, “Almost a half hour. We can make out some more if you want,” she added, hopefully. Rex leaned and kissed her again letting his hand drop to Deana’s naked thigh, and then moving up over her budding tits again. He felt Deana’s hand touch his leg and reached down moving it over his semi-soft dick.

“You can feel it, it’s OK,” he whispered, sensing her curiosity. She curled her fingers around it and began touching and exploring.
     
“Sperm comes from here?” she questioned cupping Rex’s dangling balls, “And you put that thing on so it won’t get a girl pregnant?” Rex nodded, as the touch of Deana’s hand was getting him hard again. Deana noticed and curled her fingers around it again. “You don’t have to use one for me,” she said, “I don’t have periods yet, so I can’t get pregnant,” she paused, “I mean, if you want to do it again, we have time.” Rex needed no more encouragement.
     
He rolled over and settled between Deana’s legs again. Reaching down and pulling a pillow up from the floor he lifted Deana’s hips and slipped it under her butt. He looked down studying her pre-teen sex again. It reminded him a partially open clam only with darker pink shells open just enough to allow the tiny clam to peek out. He thought about tasting it again but decided in the interest of time and satisfying his once again rigid boy dick, he would just go for it. Lifting the girl’s legs he scooted forward on his knees and put his tip in position.
     
Deana had hoped Rex might do that thing with his mouth and tongue again. That was what had gotten her off. She might have felt it again after he put it in if Rex hadn’t gone off first. But he was about to put it in again. She watched as he positioned the pinkish-purple knob and felt it touch her crevice. Instinctively she reached down and spread the lips of her pussy and felt Rex rub the bare end in her moisture. Then he was at her portal again and began pressing it in. The bulbous end of it pinched as it had before, but not as bad. She didn’t care she wanted to feel it again. She felt it spread her opening and once past the tight ring, it slid slowly inside, more easily this time. It felt a little different without the rubber thing on it.
     
Rex didn’t know for sure if it had hurt the first time or if it would now. So he went slowly again resisting his temptation to plow deeply and fast. Once the head cleared it felt wetter and slicker on the inside and his shaft started to move more easily. Looking up from the joining he watched Deana bite her lower lip as he pressed in, and then get a more relaxed look. He rested a second just inside her wetness and ran his hands over her naked torso and down her front close to where they had just joined. He knew from the Playboy articles, locker room gossip, and his experiments with Diane that the little finger of flesh at the top of a girl’s pussy was the secret to their pleasure. He could see Deana’s little nub just above the shaft of his dick and rubbed it with his thumb.
     
Deana’s upper teeth came over her bottom lip and she gasped slightly. Her pelvis emphasized the effect of the touch by flexing up toward Rex causing his dick to press in even more. He thumbed the little button for a few seconds more then he held Deana’s thighs over his arms began to move in and out. Deana’s expression changed and she reached for him encouraging more. Rex plunged steadily the tightness and wetness of Deana’s tunnel already pushing him toward the edge. He kept moving or several minutes then pulled his arms from under Deana’s legs and leaned his body over her moving up to press his shaft against her clit.
     
Instinct made Deana leave her legs up with her knees spread widely as the stiff shaft of her sister’s boyfriend began pumping faster and harder and rubbing her in just the right place. Every thrust felt like he was going deeper and stretching her but it was a good hurt and she felt that feeling start to rise in her middle.
     
“Is this what you wanted little girl?” Rex breathed in her ear. “You wanted me to fuck you like this?” Deana grunted a yes with a slight nod. “You know what’s going to happen now?” she tried to nod but it felt like soda was bubbling in her middle. Rex’s lips were right at her ear whispering and he was speeding up plowing inside her. It kind of hurt but it felt good, too. “I’m going to come, do it with me.” Deana felt Rex’s dick flex inside her and a funny sensation. He was squirting his sperm inside her. Then like soda water overflowing her body bubbled over and she felt chilling waves run through her body.
     
She wrapped her legs around Rex’s thighs as waves of minor convulsions went through her and him grunt and shiver in his own orgasm. Then he lifted his head and locked his lips with hers and plunged his tongue in and out matching the motion of the flesh she felt between her legs. They slowed like a long train and Rex’s body relaxed over Deana’s equally limp torso. When he lifted his head Deana opened her eyes. Perspiration dampened her forehead and their bodies were wet as well. She beamed a satisfied smile. “Wow,” she whispered. He nodded.
     
Slowly Rex lifted up on his elbows and extracted himself slowly from Deana’s body. Before pulling clear out he reached for the box of tissue and wrapped one around the base trying to catch the drips before they left telltale signs on the sheets. Then he handed her several tissues which she quickly pressed to her pussy to catch the stickiness that was trying to leak from her hole.
     
They both sat on the edge of the bed. Glancing at the clock on a dresser, Deana said, “We still have ten minutes.” Rex laughed and sort of nudged the slim blonde with his shoulder. “Thanks,” Deana said quietly. He looked at her quizzically. “I’d heard how it was no fun the first time, and how the boy always got off real quick and was done. You were really nice and it was really good. I was just going to get even with Diane…” she stopped for a second, “I mean, I was jealous that she had such a cool boyfriend,” she had almost slipped. “Now I still am, and I wish I hadn’t told her it would just be this once.”
     
Rex felt himself wishing that, too. This girl was amazing. “Well you were great, and boys are going to be lining up to go with you. You still have Carl anyway.” Deanna nodded as they started getting dressed.

“I think he might need some pointers,” she smiled. “Now I’ll leave you and my sister alone. She’s going to be mad, but you’ll have all afternoon to help her get over it.” Deana gave him a coy little look as she finished dressing, and headed for the bathroom.
     
When Deana went out first she found her sister sitting on the couch with her legs under her and her arms folded across her chest. She had a sullen look and was still angry with her sister. But when she had heard them a few minutes ago she had almost wish she could see her boyfriend screwing her little sister. Then she remembered she was supposed to be mad and put on the sullen face when her sister came out.
     
“OK, we’re even,” Deana said, checking to make sure Rex couldn’t hear. He’s all yours, now, and you’ve got all afternoon. And don’t worry; I’ll cover for you if I need to from now on. I’m going over to Tia’s. Use the bedroom; if I come back I won’t interrupt anything.” She gave her sister a sly look and hopped up the stairs just as Rex emerged from the bedroom.
     
“Well did you have fun?” Diane asked coldly, turning away from the boy.

“Hey, you told me do it,” he defended, sitting beside the girl and looping an arm around her shoulders. He didn’t want to say that not only was it fun with Deana, it was fantastic.

Diane sort of smirked and was quiet for a few seconds. “Well, was she OK, I mean, it didn’t hurt her or anything?” she asked pensively, still picturing her little sister surrendering to her boyfriend.
     
“No, of course not, I wouldn’t hurt her, I mean, I think it was her first and she had to get used to it, you know,” Rex tried to explain, recalling just how good the younger girl had been.

“You didn’t give me a chance to get used to it,” Diane complained, “You just stuck it in.”

“Because you were so horny and couldn’t wait,” he taunted back. “Besides, I made up for it later didn’t I?”
     
“Well I guess so,” she admitted with a sly look, “But now you’ve got a lot of making up to do.” Diane grinned and grabbed Rex by the hand pulling him toward the bedroom. A pang of jealousy at his having sex with her sister had ignited something in her and she was going to make sure he remembered that he was her boyfriend. In seconds she was naked and lying back on her bed. Rex pulled off his own clothes again and stood at the side.
     
“Let’s see where were we before we were interrupted?” he asked.

“I can’t remember,” Diane said. Having come twice in the last hour Rex was concerned he might not be completely ready. He wasn’t about to admit to Diane that her little sister had worn him out so he decided to improvise.

“I think you’ve earned a special treat,” he said and knelt next the bed bringing his face to Diane’s chest. He suckled first one nipple then the other and after a few minutes, bringing them to a hard point he moved his mouth down Diane’s front leading with his tongue.
     
When she felt him move below her navel Diane’s excitement mounted. He had been this close before and she had been disappointed when he left off. This time she wasn’t. His tongue skimmed over her thin veil of pubes and probed at the top of her cleft. When she felt it touch her clit she gasped and arched her hips to his face and spread her legs widely. Rex scooted between her legs and clamped his mouth over her nether lips.
     
He had actually enjoyed doing this to Deana’s hairless sex and now discovered Diane’s was just as pleasant. Then he discovered that what he had heard and read was true. Girls go wild when you do this. Diane humped up against his face as probed with his tongue and when he sucked the little knob between his lips and pressed his finger into her tunnel she went off.
     
She had been horny before and interrupted by her sister and she really wanted to pout, maybe even make Rex feel bad. But when he did this for her she couldn’t help it. Spams rippled through her body and she needed even more. She pushed and reached for him.

“Get one, please, hurry,” she gasped pushing her boyfriend off of her. He dove for his jeans and fished a foil packet from his pocket. He sat back on the bed and tore the wrapper and started to roll the latex on. Before he could finish Diane hovered over him and the second the sheath was in place she straddled him, grabbed his latex covered dick and placed it at her opening. In one desperate move she settled down on him and began grinding.
     
The pressure of her pubic bone against his was almost painful but the girl was overcome with lust and he was going to enjoy it. Diane’s body shuddered at least twice before he turned her over, raised her legs over his shoulders and began pounding into her. He reached under her arms and gripped her firm breasts.
     
His dick was drilling deeper into her with every stroke and Diane knew she would be tender afterward, but now she wanted it all. For some reason realizing that just a while ago he was screwing her little sister was turning her on even more. As she pictured his naked butt plunging between Deana’s legs her climax rose again and then she heard Rex groan and watched the look on his face as they both went over the edge.
     
They collapsed and rolled apart just afterward, and lie across the bed, moisture glistening from their bodies. At least twenty minutes passed before they achieved a measure of recovery then dressed. It would still be awhile before Diane’s parents returned but Rex decided he should go in case they arrived early. As he was going out the door, Deana was just coming in. She gave him a sly smile as they passed and went quickly inside.
     
A half hour later, Rex was in the shower, explaining he was sweaty from playing ball. With the vision of the two sisters, naked and the feel of their bodies fresh in his mind, his dick rose again. His balls were drained but his hand closed around himself and he began stroking, smiling to himself. He began to wonder how he could pull it off; how could he continue the great sex with his girlfriend Diane, and screw her little sister as well.
     

     
     

 

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