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First Touch: My Best Friend's Little Sister by Lauren Wood (88)


Chapter 4

 

She scrambled back and looked at this array of interesting instruments. There was a medley of vibrators ranging from the soft core of 6 inches to a more menacing one in silver that looked like it would be daunting to a pornographic star.

“I did say that I wanted to show you something. I did say that I had a bag of goodies with your name on it. If you want to leave, then I won’t stop you. However, if you did take a step out of this room, then all of this would go away. You’d never know how delicious being restrained or having your body used without your consent really would be like.” Instead of waiting for her reply, he started to undress, watching her eyes as she surveyed the toys and then looking at him with a bemused smile on her face.

“I don’t know what I’m supposed to tell him. I want to say no, but my mind is telling me to be more adventurous. I only get this one life to live and it would seem like a damned useless life if I didn’t at least experience all that I could at least once. I’m watching him getting undressed and I know that he’s just waiting for my nod of approval. He won’t take it any further than taking off his shirt. His hand is on the belt, but he stares at me and I know that he wants me to reach out and do it myself.”

“I know that you’re nervous and you have every reason to be. I can be a little imposing with my demands.” Billy saw her hands shaking, but they were getting ever closer to the belt of his black tuxedo. He stared down at her fingers, as they delicately pulled the snap and then moved the zipper down, until gravity did the rest. His briefs were quite packed and there was that telltale spot of wetness where the head was now trying desperately to free itself from its prison.

“You have this way about you, Billy. I’m not sure if I should be scared of you. I’m like what some kind a groupie would with a musician. I feel like you probably have had several young fans waiting with bated breath for your attention.” She touched the wetness and pulled back her finger, until she was moving it sensuously across her lips like her own personal lipstick.

She pulled at the waistband, watching as the balloon shaped head came out to play. Her breath got caught in your throat, as she peeled that very frail piece of fabric down over his impressive manhood.

As he stood there with his hands at his sides, she took in the large presence between his legs. It was better than she had envisioned it. Bigger than she thought it was going to be and made her crave just one taste. She proved that by moving forward and snapping out her tongue like a viper after a meal. She came in contact with that sticky substance on the tip and was going to pull back, but he had other ideas.

Placing his hands on the back of her head, he plowed forward; gagging her and making her look on with apprehension in your eyes. He did not stop, not even when he touched the back of her mouth. He continued to apply pressure, seeing her struggle and knowing just how sinfully delightful it was going to be to make her deepthroat his impressive appendage.

“That’s it, India. I knew that you had it in you and you just needed a firm hand to show you the way. Your throat is amazing. You have no idea what it looks like for me. I stand here and see your lips stretched over my cock and I know that there’s just a couple more inches, before you finally have the whole thing. Trust me, if you think that I’m going to back away and let you find that breather, then you have another thing coming.” He took a step forward and could hear the way that she was breathing erratically through her nose. “If you don’t panic, this will go a whole lot easier. Relax, or this is going to be very unpleasant.”

“I don’t know what he expects from me. I’ve never had anything this big in my throat before. I’m drooling all over him and my eyes are wide and I have no idea when this is going to end. Granted, I don’t want it to end. I want this to continue and I think for the first time that I’m actually finding out what my body is willing and able to do.” Her mouth was full and that knob was now tickling her tonsils.

Billy pulled out, feeling this sense of elation come over him from making her do something that she wouldn’t normally do. Her eyes were closed. He saw all the candles and got this bright idea that would definitely make him want her even more. He continued to fuck her face, thankful that she wasn’t using her teeth or showing her displeasure by trying to hurt him in any way. He gripped her hair and twisted it around, until he had a firm hold.

She was looking at him, while he used her mouth for his own personal pleasure. She could taste that wet and sticky mixture on the tip. It was drizzling along her tongue and leaving her a reminder of what his taste that was like. It was very pleasant and if she could have it all the time, she would’ve made this part of her daily diet. Her appetite was begging to have more and the way that the vein was throbbing in the back was a sure sign that she was going to get it.

“India, that tongue of yours is taking no prisoners. Your mouth is fucking hot and those pretty pink lips look, so damned good with my cock between them.” He felt it coming and he had this momentary weakness, where he was thinking about warning her, but didn’t.

His hot seed exited at the top of his cock with a force that felt like a hose that was going off out of control. It reminded him of how a fireman would grab their hoses and hold them steady, because of the pressure that was involved in releasing such a volume. He looked on admiringly, seeing her cheeks fill out like a chipmunk that was storing something for winter. He thought for sure that he was too much for her to handle, but was pleasantly surprised to see that she was able to take everything that he had given her.

“Damn he just shot that into my mouth. I’m just glad that I braced myself for the onslaught. There was no way that I was going to take something like that without having some forewarned knowledge. He may not think so, but that vein along the back and the swelling of the knob was a dead giveaway that I was going to have more than I bargained for. I did enjoy it, but that was just a tease and there was more to come that involved my legs wrapped around his waist.”

“India, you showed me something here today. Women that have been in your position before usually find a reason to vacate the premises at this point. You may be thinking about it, but you haven’t done anything about it. I’m glad, because I have only begun.” He climbed over her body with his naked and glistening skin hovering over top of her. He was a little out of commission, but he knew from personal experience that this was only a temporary reaction.

“I really didn’t think that I was going to be able to take that. You really don’t know how to take no for an answer. I know that you wouldn’t do anything to hurt me, at least in any way that was going to leave any permanent marks.” She saw him reaching for the two candles and now he was moving the flame over her chest. “You can’t be… AHHHHHHH.” The wax dripped onto her skin and the sizzling touch made her cry out, but not in a bad way. This was something new and was not something that she was going to let stand, as a one time thing.

Billy painted an erotic portrait with that wax. He saw each drop streak across her skin, leaving behind a paintbrush of her desires. Seeing her turn and moan, only made his cock become renewed with a vigor that was almost ready for the helping hand of her pussy to lead him to his own pleasure. The balance of power between them was usurped. He was enjoying seeing her body react to the hot wax. He didn’t let her know that it was coming. His cock was growing with the moans escaping her lips.

“I love that you’re able to take this kind of punishment, India. Others are a pale comparison to somebody that is open to this type of sexual behavior. I don’t know how many times I can count that I’ve been brought before my parents with accusations that I’ve taken advantage of some young thing. I think that might be the reason why they wanted me to enlist. What they didn’t realize was that sending me out into the world with those kind of predilections had made it easier to prey on those that found me to be a magnetic sexual force.” India knew that she was only doing this, because she felt almost compelled by his eyes to comply with all of his wishes.

“There’s no way that I could do this with any other boy. I would see their intentions and I would shy away from an experienced hand. I see Billy differently and maybe it has something to do with my need to get one up on my best friend. She would be perfectly aghast to learn that I had conquered this particular conquest. Maybe, I would be given a little bit more respect, or it’s even possible that I would ruin a friendship. I’m not even sure if it was much of a friendship to begin with. To me, I don’t think it would be much of a loss, but maybe I’m just saying that. I had no idea that droplets of wax could make me twist and turn in his grasp like I’m doing.”

Billy had his cock in his hand, stroking it and looking at India and knowing that this was like no other woman that he had ever been with.

“I want you to fuck me. I don’t want just what you give every woman. I want you to give me everything you have, don’t hold back the show me what it’s like to be taken like a real woman. This can be something that we can repeat, or this can be a one time encounter. It’s entirely up to you.” India didn’t want to give him that kind of power and most men were only after one thing and then they would send the woman on their way.

“You are a breath of fresh air, India. I have this desire, something that will probably make you cock an eyebrow. I want to fuck your tits and spray all over them and then rub that stuff into your skin.” Billy grabbed onto her ankles, speared her with his cock and saw her eyes become the measuring stick of every woman from this moment on. He would want to find those that were exactly like India, but he wasn’t quite sure that there was even a possibility that somebody was out there like her. She was unique, one of a kind and not something that you could find on the local street corner.

Her naiveté and the way that she looked at the world was like seeing it for the first time. He enjoyed taking his pleasure and giving it back 10 fold. If girls in her position would trust him, he would’ve been able to show them that there was no time like the present to find out what their bodies were capable of.

“I love the way that your pussy surrounds me like a tight glove, India. You make me feel like I shouldn’t even think about other women. God damn it, India… You really do like it rough.” He pushed up into her, going in all the way to the balls and then pulling back out and letting her almost beg with her eyes for him to continue. “You really don’t have to say a thing and I know exactly what you want.” He lifted her to him, looking down at her beautiful Angelic face. He slapped her ass hard, making sure that there was the imprint of his fingers stinging her skin and leaving a mark that would probably fade in time.