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Ex-Girlfriend’s Little Sister: Suzy makes her move.
They collapsed in each other’s arms oblivious to the wet spot forming on the new sheets, his cum dripping from her vagina. Her breathing was soft and rhythmic as he kissed her on the forehead.
It was dark when he finally spoke. “I’m at a loss for words. I’m afraid anything I might say will spoil the moment.”
Suzy woke and looked into his eyes. “I’ve got unfinished business to clean up. Maybe we chat in a few days or so? I’ll call you.”
He gently kissed her again, got up, and went to the bathroom to gather his clothes. He left her apartment and headed towards the waiting truck he had borrowed.
He got into the little Nissan Frontier pickup truck with the manual transmission, and the engine fired up quickly. It was a simple vehicle, nothing as fancy as his sports car. Engaging the manual gears, he headed back to his place, rolling down the window to enjoy the cool night air.
His first thought was, “I’ve heard good things come to men in trucks doing good deeds.”
His second thought was, “You broke the rules, tapping little sister. Something tells me there will be hell to pay someday.”
He drove into the night towards his place wondering if this was his last encounter with Trish’s little sister. Part of him hoped it was, part of him hoped he’d see her again.
A few days later, Suzy returned to her local gym. It was there, two months ago, she had met a well-built guy who would often would smile and say hello. His confidence immediately drew her in. She soon found herself spending time with him outside the gym, but the excitement was fading fast.
She found that he primarily focused on his own pleasure. Once satisfied, he would quickly lose interest in her. His sole priority in life is going to the gym. He has no college goals or viable business prospects. She sensed he had limited interest in developing a long-term relationship with anybody.
Cleaning up her apartment that afternoon, she asked, “What am I doing with him? This can’t be going anywhere.”
Just then Suzy received a message from mister well-built. “Hey babe, about last Saturday; I’ll come over and make it up to you.”
“No thanks, you made no attempt to call when I needed you. Fortunately, I found someone to help me.”
“I’m not here to be your free labor, but if you let me come over, I’ll help you break in your new place.
Suzy snapped, “Not interested. This move is a fresh start, which means I’m starting over without you!”
“You’re going to regret it, bitch; I won’t beg for you.”
Suzy smiled, “Begging wouldn’t do you any good. I’ve already moved on.”
She felt vindicated. She spent the morning stressing over whether she should forgive him or punish him for letting her down. But his attitude made the decision easy; she could do better.
So many things were happening in her life all at once: a new place, a new semester at school, and big changes at work. She knew it was not the time to jump into another relationship. Yet, she could not get her mind off the night she spent with Trish’s former boyfriend.
Intimately, Trish’s ex is the opposite of the guy she just broke up with; he is tender and patient. He takes his time and focuses on her pleasure. She closed her eyes and remembered the tickle of his fingers on her labia. The thought of him sucking on her breasts and fondling her vulva consumed her. She fatih escort could almost feel his tongue dart in and out of her vagina.
She reached for her breasts and started to squeeze but hesitated, “What am I doing?”
– “I don’t know how he felt about that night.”
– “Is getting intimate with him good for either of us?”
– “What about my sister’s reaction?”
So many questions and so few answers consumed her thinking. “Should I call him again?”
– “Should I leave him alone?”
At the same time, Trish’s ex lay on his couch and stared at the ceiling. “Little Suzy is not the same girl I remember.”
– “But maybe this isn’t meant to be?”
Thoughts of what to do next consumed him. He knew his future growth was dependent on moving on from his ex-girlfriend Trish. He didn’t see moving from Trish to her little sister as a path that would lead to anything but trouble.
“Get back on the main road and keep moving.” He told himself, “No detours; bad things happen when you stray from your path.”
Early the next evening, he got a text from Suzy: “Hi, can you chat?”
“Sigh, “Yeah, I have some time. Where?”
“Can I call you?”
“Sure.”
Hearing Suzy’s voice gave him chills. He was older and more experienced than her. He wanted to be the mature one, the one who acts with reason and maturity. She proceeded to tell him about her conversation with her ex-boyfriend. She’s concerned he might be the jealous type, and she hasn’t seen the last of him.
She also wanted to keep their one-night affair a secret from her sister. “It’s nobody’s business but our own.”
She told him she wasn’t ready for a new relationship. “Still, I can’t stop thinking about the way you touched me.”
He stepped in, “Look, take your time. You have too many things going on all at once. Map out where you want to go and put your energy into your goals. Our night together was special, but let’s just keep it between us and leave it at that.”
“You’re so understanding. I need time to sort things out. Will you be there if I need someone to talk to?
“Of course, you can count on me.”
“Thanks, and good night.”
“Good night.”
At 11:45 pm, his phone buzzed again. “I can’t sleep.”
“Neither can I; I can be at your place in 20 minutes.”
“I’ll hide a key for you; text me when you arrive. Be cautious; I’m still concerned about my ex.”
He parked several doors down from her apartment. He sat in his car with all lights off and studied the landscape before him. He looked for anyone watching and waiting. The street stood eerily quiet, not a person to be seen. So quiet he could hear his heart beating, “thump, thump, thump.”
He exited and walked to her front door. Finding the hiding spot, he grabbed the key and unlocked her door. The door opened to a dark and quiet apartment. His eyes adjusted to the low light as he approached her bedroom, and then he saw her standing in the bedroom doorway. The moonlight behind her created a silhouette of her figure. She stood still in a sheer nightgown. He could make out her tiny thong and the shape of her full breasts.
They didn’t speak. He walked up to her and pulled her towards him. He kissed her deeply and slipped his tongue into her mouth. She sucked on it and pulled him closer. Their breathing was frantic as they held each other and kissed some more. She felt çapa escort so delicate and sensual in his arms.
Stepping back, he reached out and pulled down the nightgown’s straps. She let it fall to the floor and stood in front of him. She made no attempt to cover herself. She kept her hands at her sides, firm breasts at attention, nipples aroused. She didn’t smile; her lips closed as she stared into his soul. Her hair fell down along one shoulder, partially covering one breast. She wore only a silver necklace and bracelet her parents had given her. He looked down at her bare feet; toenails painted his favorite color: “really red.”
Silently, he drank in her beauty. She closed her eyes and widened her stance. He reached towards her and slowly guided her thong down her legs until it fell to the floor. She pushed her pelvis out towards him. He could see the glistening moisture on her labia.
“Do you like what you see?”
“I can’t take my eyes off you; I wish I had a picture.”
“No pictures, just memories. I want to try new things with you.”
“I am your devoted servant.”
She grabbed his hand and led him to her bed. Suzy climbed on the bed on her hands and knees. She buried her face into her pillow; she arched her back and spread her knees wide. She raised her buttocks into the air so her butt cheeks opened to him.
He didn’t take time to undress. He moved his face closer to her open buttocks and began to lick and kiss her pink opening. He gently nibbled at her labia, pulling them open as they became engorged with arousal. Her anus contracted each time he licked her. He placed both hands on her buttocks and spread them wider. Holding her still, he burned the forbidden view into his memory.
Taking a crouching position behind her, he licked his fingers and began to slowly run them up and down the folds of her lips.
He circled her clitoral hood and eased it back, exposing her sensitive nub. “Right there?”
“Right there, don’t stop, don’t stop.”
He took his index and middle fingers and slowly entered her vagina from behind. With his thumb, he pressed on her anus but did not enter her; not yet. His fingers pushed deeper along the walls of her vagina. He twisted his hand and massaged her deeply, bumping up against her cervix. In and out, round and round his fingers went. He found the rippled texture of her G-spot, the extended root of her clitoris. Her hips pressed back hard into his fingers. He took his time as they had all night.
Her breathing grew more rapid and heavy. “Aw! I’m cumming!”
He kept up the circular motion with his fingers and clitoral pressure with his thumb. She bucked and convulsed. Finding her orgasm, she let out a scream the neighbors could hear. He stepped back and began to strip. Tossing his clothes on the floor, he climbed up behind her and stroked his erection.
He was about to slide inside her waiting vagina and stopped, “Where’s your lotion?”
“Bathroom cabinet.”
“We’re ok without protection, right?”
“Shut up, get the lotion, and fuck me already!”
He found what he needed and slid closer to her. Carefully, he guided the head of his penis into her vagina. He held her by the hips as he began a steady rhythm. He didn’t want to cum yet; he would adjust his pace to keep going. She rose up on her hands and pushed her hips back into him. Her drooping breasts güngören escort swayed back and forth. She contracted the walls of her vagina to swallow his penis and hold it tightly inside her.
Their passionate lovemaking was amplified in the silence of the early morning hours; they didn’t care. He pulled out of her vagina and slid his erect penis up to her awaiting anal sphincter. Then he lubed his erection with the lotion.
He placed his penis at her anus. “Ok?”
“Yes, yes!”
Her anus was so tight, he could only penetrate an inch or so. He pulled back to re-enter her. He put more lotion on her anal opening. He repeated the attempt over and over again until he fully penetrated. She pounded on the mattress with her fist. She pushed her hips into him, driving his penis deep into her anus. She reached down and stimulated her clitoris while he fucked her ass. He shot his load into her as the first light of sunrise appeared.
He collapsed and rolled into her arms. “So, this is what you meant by trying new things?”
“Yes, but we’re not finished.”
“I’m going to be late to work.”
“Don’t go yet; stay and leave in the early morning.”
“It is early morning.”
He pulled her closer and dozed off to sleep. The late morning sunlight came too soon. He opened his eyes as she still lay sleeping. He yawned and moved to kiss her again. She rolled onto her back as he ran his hand up and down her soft, warm body. She moaned, pulled her knees up, and let them fall open.
His fingers found her folds again, and she got wet quickly. He pushed the blankets from her body and sucked on her breasts. He rolled on top and slid inside her. As he held her in a missionary position, she pushed her pelvis into him while digging her fingers into his back. He wished he could stay inside her all morning. He didn’t cum; instead, he pulled out and sprayed cum all over her breasts. They both laughed and lay there with satisfied smiles.
“What do you mean, we’re not finished?”
“I don’t want to be naive, but I’m not one for hook-ups with strangers.”
“What did you have in mind?”
“I have a list of things I heard girls talk about.”
“Ok, this could be interesting.”
“Are you in; can you be my confidential sexual partner?”
“It’s complicated, but I can be there for you and keep this between us.”
He got up from the bed, gathered his clothes, and jumped in the shower. He started to rinse off when she crept up behind him and started stroking his penis again. Dropping to her knees, she took him into her mouth and sucked until he came one more time that morning.
She playfully licked her lips and swallowed, “Thanks for breakfast.”
He was already really late for work. No time for coffee; he got dressed and headed for the door. Leaving the key on a table, he opened the door and took a quick peek outside. He breathed a sigh of relief; all was quiet this morning; the street looked empty. He got to his car, and with a big smile pulled onto the road.
He thought he saw Trish’s car slowly heading towards him. Trish is an early riser; she’s probably surprising her little sister with morning coffee. He hoped she didn’t recognize him as he accelerated past her.
He got to the stop sign and noticed another car pull out behind him. He took a turn, and the car followed at a distance. An upcoming stoplight brought the car closer; he could almost make out the driver.
The driver is male, someone who looked well-built. “Could it be Suzy’s ex?”
His phone buzzed; it was a text from Trish.
“Hey, WTF?”
Suddenly everything had become complicated. He remembered his thoughts from a few days before: “No detours; bad things happen when you stray from your path.”