Greg O'Connor had just gotten home and was nibbling on a piece of fried chicken his mother had cooked earlier. He wasn't very hungry as he had eaten a burger about thirty minutes before The Shake Shack closed. He had been working there for about six weeks now and really liked it, especially considering that this is where he had met his current girlfriend, Cindy-Lou McIverson. The two had been dating just three weeks, but Cindy made an announcement tonight that had Greg both excited and nervous. He thought to speak to one of his friends concerning Cindy's words, but chose instead to speak to another woman, someone whose advice he knew he could trust implicitly. He washed up, then made his way to his sister's room. He knocked lightly, and when the invitation to enter was given, he did so.
"Hey, Greg. How was work tonight?" Alyssa asked just above a whisper due to the fact that their parents were already asleep.
"It was okay," Greg said as he sat at the foot of her bed. "I need to talk to you about something, though."
"Sure," Alyssa said. "Go ahead."
"Well, it's just that Cindy told me tonight that she's ready to take things to the next level," Greg began.
"Sex?" Alyssa questioned.
"Yeah, but just oral," Greg responded, then laughed. "I say just, but that's a pretty big deal, huh? I've never done anything like that before, Alyssa. As far as that goes, I've never had anyone do that to me. I'm still a virgin. What if I suck at it and can't get her off?"
"Hmmm," Alyssa said as she sat up a little straighter in her bed. "You're right. A woman places a lot of value on someone's ability to get her off orally. That's the reason I date older guys, because guys my own age don't know their way around a clit."
Greg snickered at that, then asked, "What should I do?"
"I guess you could watch some porn," Alyssa suggested, "only stay from male-female porn. Watch lesbians. They do it the right way. Try Girlsway. It's full of stuff like that."
"You really think that'll help?"
"Couldn't hurt," Alyssa responded. "Watch what they do, try it out on your pillow ... You'll be awesome at it in no time."
"A pillow doesn't give feedback," Greg pointed out, "so the whole idea of 'practice makes perfect' doesn't apply."
Alyssa thought on that for a few seconds, then said, "Okay then, practice on me."
"What?" It was the same kind of incredulous response one might expect after being told that WWE owned the Olympics and all the outcomes were fixed.
"Sure. Why not?" Alyssa continued. "Jack is still out doing his National Guard stuff and won't be back for another couple of weeks. I'm pretty horny. You need to practice this to impress your girlfriend. I'd say the planets have aligned in your favor, little brother." Greg just stared at her. "So, are you in, or out?"
"Uh ... In, I guess?"
"Go on and get your shower and come back when you're finished," Alyssa directed Greg, and he left to do so.
His knock on her door was even more timid than when he first arrived home, so nervous was he. She told him to enter and close the door behind him, and once he had, he was standing in near-complete darkness. Then a soft light filled the room. It came from Alyssa's small reading lamp. She told Greg to have a seat where he was before, and he did.
While he was getting his shower, Alyssa wondered if she should put on some sexy lingerie. She thought it might enhance the moment, but there was really nothing romantic about this. It was just Alyssa giving her brother lessons on how to eat pussy, which is why she didn't have candles burning or soft music playing, either. She opted to just leave her pink panties and matching pink teddy on, knowing to a first-timer like Greg that this would be enough.
"So," Alyssa began, "Are you ready for your first lesson?"
Greg nodded, then a shaky, "Yeah," escaped his lips.
Alyssa pulled the cover off her body, then lay back and said to her brother, "Remove my panties for me, please."
Greg reached out apprehensively, and with nervous fingers he pulled her panties off her. "Oh, shit," he whispered as he caught sight of his sister's pussy, a lily-white wonder of beauty with a dark landing strip of hair manicured just above the clit.
"What do you think?" Alyssa asked.
"It's beautiful," Greg answered truthfully. This was the first time he had ever seen a pussy live and up close. He had seen hundreds on pornos, but at this moment, none of them compared to his sister's.
Alyssa smiled. "Okay, lesson number one: I want you to name all the parts of my pussy."
"Huh?" Greg grunted, and when Alyssa repeated herself, he just shrugged, but he did as she asked. "Okay. Um, this is your pubic hair, what little you have of it. This is your clitty. These are ... Um ... pussy lips, and these ..." he began to laugh. "These are bat wings, at least I think they are. That's the only word I've ever heard to describe them, anyway."
Alyssa smiled at that, for she had heard the same. Even still, "You forgot my clitoral hood, the 'lips' are actually called 'labia majora,' and the 'bat wings,' or slit, is called 'labia minora.' I want you to know this because there is more to a woman's pussy than just what you see. Every bit of it is as sensitive as your penis, if not more so, which means that every bit of it deserves attention, not just the clit. Understood?"
"Yeah," Greg answered.
Alyssa was going to have her brother try to eat her on his own , without direction, but the more she thought on that the more she knew the result would be akin to watching grass grow, for her, anyway, so she called an audible and said, "Come up here, Greg. Lay down with me." He did so, and very humbly refused to meet her gaze. She placed a finger under his chin and drew his head up. "It's okay. You can look at me." He smiled. "There's more to eating pussy than just eating pussy, Greg. You can't just get down there and do it. You have to build to it. It's all about seduction."
He nodded his understanding.
"Do you think I'm pretty, Greg?"
"Yeah." It came out as a breathy whisper.
"Then tell me so."
"Alyssa, you're one of the most beautiful women I've ever known. Just to be here with you right now, like this, is something I will cherish forever."
She smiled. "Thank you, Greg. Knowing that makes me feel I am special." She then leaned in and softly kissed him on the lips, but he kissed her with his lips closed, like one would kiss a relative. "No, Greg. Not like that. Kiss me the way you kiss ... Cindy, is it?"
Greg nodded, then closed his eyes, then parted his lips as he moved in closer to his sister. Their lips met, then he slowly inserted his tongue into her mouth. Alyssa latched onto it and began to suck it like it was a miniature dick, then she released it and allowed her own tongue to enter Greg's mouth. He sucked hers as well, then they both found a rhythm of lips only softly going up and down, light smacking filling the air as they did so.
Alyssa pulled back a little and said, "Kiss my neck."
This was something Greg knew he was good at. He went to the side of his sister's neck and began to softly lick and suck. Not hard enough for a hickey, but enough to elicit the response he had hoped for.
"Oh, yes," Alyssa sighed. "That's the spot. Right there." She moved a hand behind her brother's head and gently held him in place. She craned her neck a little more, giving him ultimate access. If he had been on top of her, she would have enveloped him with her legs. "Take my top off." Her voice was so husky that she hardly recognized it as her own. She arched her back, then lifted her shoulders up, and that was all there was to Greg removing her teddy top.
He began kissing her lips again, then moved his right hand to her left breast. He immediately felt her nipple harden even as he wondered how something so soft could be so firm. Greg slowly kissed his way down and made a beeline for Alyssa's nipple, but she stopped him. "Don't assume that the nipple is the only party of the breast that's sensitive. Just like a pussy, sensitivity is throughout. Take your time with it. Kiss every part of it. Let the nipple be your destination but enjoy the journey as you build toward it. Believe me, Cindy will appreciate that."
Greg nodded his understanding and began softly kissing every part of Alyssa's pert, small breast. He spent what he reckoned a good five minutes kissing the sides, the under-boob, and above the nipple before taking the nipple itself into his mouth.
"Oh, yes," Alyssa softly moaned. "That's it, Greg. Suck it lightly. Nothing too rough." She allowed him to suck it for all of a minute, then said, "Lightly gnaw it. Oooh. Yeah. Just like that. Now flick your tongue on the end of it." Her hand had found the back of his head again, and she held him in place as he continued to send tiny shockwaves throughout her body. She was aware that she was wet between her legs, but as much as she wanted to shove his face down there, she had to remind herself that this was a tutorial.
"Move to my right breast now." He did, slowly, taking care to ensure she benefitted from the move. "Now lightly tweak my left nipple." He pinched it. "Oh! Oh! Yes. Just like that."
Greg thought that his sister might be overselling her excitement, then again, there was something in her labored breathing to suggest she was being genuine.
Alyssa whispered, "Lightly run your hand from my breast to my pussy. Take your time. There's no rush."
Greg did as directed, and upon finally settling between her legs, near-shouted, "Damn!"
"Shhhh!"
Whispering, he said, "You're really wet down there."
"Keep lightly rubbing like you were," Alyssa commanded him, so he did. After a few minutes of this, however, she said, "Place your palm on my clit." After he had done so, she said, "Apply some pressure and move it in a circular motion." Greg did, and about thirty seconds in Alyssa whispered, "Don't stop." Another fifteen seconds and her legs moved wider apart as she said, "I'm almost there." Ten seconds more and it was all she could do to contain her yelp of pleasure as she achieved her first orgasm of the night. Panting like an overheated animal, she said, "Oh, God, that was great. Thank you, Greg."
"I really made you cum?" he asked in disbelief.
"You did, and it was wonderful." She pulled him up and kissed him on the lips, then said, "Slowly kiss your way down and get your prize."
He knew she must be talking about her cum, and since he had never tasted any before, he was more than anxious to find out everything he could about it. He obeyed her rule, though, and took his time kissing his way down, but once there, he slid his tongue into her slit and French-kissed her pussy like he had been kissing her all night. Oh, the taste was more than he imagined it would be. It was immediately sweet with a saltiness on the back end. Not too salty, though; more like salted caramel, if he could make the comparison.
"Okay, Greg. Move up and take my clit into your mouth. Latch onto it, then run your tongue in a counter-clockwise motion. Not too fast, though. Just ... Yes. Just like that." She lay back to enjoy this phase of the night. She gripped her nipples and lightly tugged at them as Greg continued to suck her clit. She cocked her legs wide. A hand, seemingly of its own volition, had snaked its way down behind his head, then the other followed suit. "Oh, God. I'm almost there. Don't stop, Greg. Don't stop ..." then thirty seconds of silence, then she was bucking her hips even as she pulled his mouth deeper inside of her, and finally she collapsed, more out of breath than she was before.
A huge smile was on Greg's face even as he lapped at his sister's sweet juices, for he was proud and confident at his ability to make her cum. What surprised him, though, was when she inserted two fingers into herself, removed them, and placed them in her mouth. "What the hell?"
Alyssa's only response was to pull her brother up and lick her residue from his lips while saying, "Mmmmm, mmmmm."
"You ... eat your own cum?"
"Yeah," she said with a smile. "It tastes good, doesn't it?"
"Well, yeah, but I just didn't think ..."
"I like it," she reiterated. She kissed him one final time, then said, "So, little brother, I'd have to give you an A-plus your first time out. You really did a number on me tonight."
"Thanks," Greg said with a goofy laugh. More seriously, he said, "You taught me a lot, Alyssa. Thanks." He stood to leave, and that is when Alyssa noticed the bulge in his underwear. Greg getting horny was nothing she gave any consideration to this whole time, but now that it was literally in her face, she had no choice but to respond.
"Wait. Don't go yet."
"Hunh? Why not?"
"Well ... I was thinking that maybe I could give you a preview of what to expect from Cindy."
"Really?" Greg asked excitedly. "You'd really do that for me?"
"Considering what you just did for me, yeah, why not?"
Greg lowered his underwear and asked, "Where do you want me?"
"Right here," Alyssa answered, patting her pillow even as she moved to the foot of the bed. Greg comfited himself into position, then Alyssa took his stiff cock into her hand. She guessed it to be about six and a half inches in length, but it was pretty thick. Hairy, though. She's have to get onto him about that, just not right now. She thought for a moment if she should suck his balls, but hairiness aside, it seemed too intimate an act. She lowered her head and took him into her mouth and slowly deep throated him.
"Oh, fuckin' A," Greg moaned. He spent a total of perhaps two minutes in Alyssa's mouth before announcing, "Oh damn. I'm gonna cum."
Another quandary: Should she allow him to cum in her mouth? She loved the taste of cum and was one of those ardent believers that the high protein content was good for her complexion and hair. Still, it was her brother, and this, too, seemed a bit too intimate. She removed her mouth and jerked him off, allowing his cum to pool around her fingers instead. Her vigorous jerking decreased in speed to light pumping, then she stopped altogether. "How was that?"
Greg wanted to tell his sister just how magical it was, how magical this whole night had been, but this wasn't about them falling in love, it was about lessons on how he could please another woman. With that in mind, he answered, "If not for the fact that it's the only BJ I've ever had, I'd say it was the best."
Alyssa laughed. "Alright, little man, go and get yourself cleaned up. Oh, and do the female population a favor and trim yourself up down there."
"Oh. Yeah. Right," Greg responded a bit sheepishly, then left to do just that.
Alyssa made her way to her bathroom and turned on the water, then looked at the globules of cum that had pooled in her palms. Drinking it now would be less intimate than taking it straight from the source, so she said, "Why the hell not?" before licking her hands clean, then she washed the remaining residue from them before returning to her bed. She knew she'd sleep well tonight, and she barely had time to begin thinking about what tomorrow night's lesson would be before she was sound asleep.
Alyssa had left for work before Greg had awakened for the day, and he was already at work by the time she got home. After her parents had turned in for the evening, she left a note on her brother's pillow telling him to come to her room after he had gotten his shower. He found the door slightly ajar and entered, closing it behind him. "Alyssa?" he whispered.
She turned the lamp on to find him standing at her door in a T-shirt and his boxer-briefs. "Why are you still dressed?" she asked.
"Well, I didn't want Mom or Dad walking out and seeing me naked in the hallway," he replied.
"What I mean is, you're in here now. You should be completely nude."
"Why?"
"Do you honestly think that just one lesson is going to get it?" Alyssa asked. "There is still so much to learn, Greg. You need diversity in your repertoire.
"Oh! Right!" he whispered loudly. "Sorry. It didn't even dawn on me."
Greg removed his clothing, and immediately Alyssa noticed that he had completely shaved his pubes. She smirked at this, then threw her covers back to reveal her own naked body, then said, "Are you ready?"
A smirk came to Greg's lips as well. "Where to start?"
"I want you to duplicate what you did last night, but I want you to make it your own. I won't be coaching you. That is, not until I deem it necessary."
"Right," Greg said. He crawled in bed next to his sister and kissed her lightly on the lips. She was a beautiful woman. He had always thought so. He had never thought of her like this, though, as a lover of sorts. Still, she looked enough like Selma Blair that it was a turn-on just to be in the same bed as she. He brushed the hair from her face and looked deeply into her eyes as he said, "You are such a beautiful woman, Alyssa. I don't mean just physically, either. You have such a beautiful spirit about you."
"Oh, Greg. Thank you. That's the nicest thing you have ever said to me."
"I mean it," he told her.
"I know, sweetie."
"Before we start, may I ask you something?"
Sure. What is it?"
"Is there any reason a man goes down on a woman first? You know ... That just seems to be the case from what I hear people say."
"There's a couple of reasons for it," Alyssa began in answering his query. "Number one, women tend to be multi-orgasmic while men, for the most part, get their nut and they're done. Number two—and this is building upon number one—generally speaking, when a man has an orgasm, his mentality is that sex for the moment is over. This is why it is important for you to ensure your partner is as satisfied as she can possibly be before you have your orgasm, and this is why knowing how to please a woman with your mouth and hands will ensure she stays satisfied even when your pecker calls it quits for the night."
"Those are both good reasons," he admitted. He smiled, closed his eyes, and then he and Alyssa began kissing once more. He did follow last night's lesson plan to some degree, peppering it with little add-ons that he thought might enhance things. Some did, others did not, but for the most part Alyssa didn't seem too annoyed with his improvisations. He had made his way down to her pussy and had gotten her off. Thinking the lesson was over, he made to move up next to her, but she stopped him where he was.
"Unh-uh. We're not through yet."
"We're not?" he asked. "You want me to get you off again?"
She smiled. "Yes, but not immediately. Here." she passed her lamp to him, and when he took it she lifted her legs and held them aloft with her arms and hands. "Shine that light on me down there." When he did, she said, "Do you see my B-hole?"
"Uh ... Yeah."
"What do you think of it? Just say the first thing that pops into your mind."
"Well ... It's ... pretty, I guess," Greg finally managed to say. "It's not all discolored and gaping like most women in porn's is, and it's not too wrinkly ... I don't know. What do you want me to say?"
"Slide a finger into my pussy, Greg. Get it nice and wet, then slowly rub it on my anus." He did as she bid. "Yes, just like that. Soft, easy circular motions." He did it until it began to dry, then he stuck his finger back into Alyssa's pfinger. He noticed she was hotter and wetter than the first time. He began rubbing her anus again. "Ooooh, that's it. Did you know that the anus has almost as many nerve endings as a vagina does?"
"Really?"
"Mmmm. And do you feel how soft it is, Greg?"
"Uh-huh."
"It's as soft as my clitty is, Greg. Don't you want to kiss it, lick it, suck it?"
"I do," Greg almost growled. He felt a deep primal urge come over him.Photos http://cpmlink.net/J2-5AA He pulled Alyssa's ass cheeks apart and began to treat her anus like it was, in fact, a clitoris. The bonus to this was that his nose was directly above the opening to her pussy. He breathed in deeply, inhaling her essence as he lapped furiously at her asshole.
"Oh, Greg. That feels so good, baby. So good." Alyssa began to masturbate furiously, and just when she was about to cum she pulled Greg's mouth to her clit and said, "Eat that fucker, Greg. Make me cum in your mouth."
Greg's tongue was all over his sister's clit, moving at lightning speed and with two times earth's gravity pushing down on it. Alyssa spun her hips and had successfully manipulated her brother onto his back. She was now on top and she began to grind her pussy into his mouth as hard as she could. She pinched her nipples so hard that she cried out, then she exploded into Greg's mouth. It had been a long time since she had had an orgasm of this magnitude, and she relished every moment of it.
Greg, on the other hand, didn't know what the hell was going on. He had seen squirters in pornos before, but he never thought he would be fortunate enough to actually experience one. He swallowed all of his sister's sweet, creamy cum, though, and continued to lick inside her even after she had stopped thrusting her hips.
"Oh, my God," Alyssa whispered. "That was fucking awesome."
"You're telling me," Greg said. "Does that always happen whenever someone eats your ass?"
"Not always. It's been a while, though." She noticed the look of indifference he gave her reply, which is why she added, "Not to mention I had someone down there who knows his way around a bum."
Greg smiled at this. "I was reluctant at first, but then something just came over me. I can't explain it. I'm glad you liked it, though."
"You were wonderful," Alyssa said before kissing his cheek. Then, "Oh, when, exactly, are you and Cindy going to get together for this?"
"Friday. We're both off work that night, so dinner, a movie—maybe, and then back to her place since her folks are going to be out of town."
"So, we have two more days to hone your skills," Alyssa said more than asked. "I think we can do it. In the meantime ..." she pulled her brother's erect cock from his underwear and began to suck it. To his credit, Greg lasted a full five minutes this time, and Alyssa did allow him to cum in her mouth. She continued to suck it softly even after swallowing his semen."
"Wow. You swallowed it?"
"Don't you swallow mine?" she asked.
"I just thought women were ... You know, anal about that."
"Some are. I'm not. Now, go get cleaned up." As Greg stood, Alyssa said, "I have something special planned for tomorrow night."
"More special than last night and tonight? I couldn't imagine what it can be." He exited the room wondering, though, and was on pins and needles all the following day in anticipation.
When Greg exited his shower that night he found his sister lying naked on his bed. His cock, which had been at half mast, sprang to full erection. Alyssa sat up and said, "Put one foot on your mattress and spread the other out some." He did as he was told, then his sister slid between his legs and onto the floor. She opened her mouth and took his balls into her mouth one at a time.
"Holy shit," Greg whispered.
Alyssa continued to suck them for a full five minutes, then she said, "Lay down." Greg did, and she moved atop him, straddling his face. "Show me how you're gonna eat that girl's pussy Friday night, Greg. Show me how you're gonna make her cum."
Greg had positioned his hands on his sister's hips, but he soon snaked a hand up and began tweaking her right nipple even as his tongue worked her clit over. "Oh! Hunh! Harder, Greg. Pinch it harder." He did. "Oh shit. That's it. Just like that, and eat it more. Yeah-yeah, in and out. You've got it. Oh, shit, Greg. Here it comes," and then her pussy lactated its precious creamery cum into his mouth.
Before he could begin licking her clean, though, she turned, placing them in a sixty-nine. Greg pulled her pussy down to his mouth before locking his arms around her hips and ass; she wasn't going anywhere. Alyssa, on the other hand, had devoured her brother's cock and drove it as far down her throat as it would go. He was so turned on that he came almost immediately, but that was okay as she had planned to get two orgasms out of him tonight. The first, an annoyance really because of how quickly it happened, was out of the way. Now she could put her skills to work to ensure he enjoyed the second.
The two stayed in that sixty-nine for all of thirty minutes. Alyssa came about seven or eight times while she worked on getting Greg off again, and it finally happened. Once over, they both just lay where they were, she atop him, as they caught their breath. She kissed his cock before turning toward him. "So, how was that experience?"
"I'd need a dictionary to find the right words," Greg answered. "It was freakin' awesome, Alyssa.
She smiled, then kissed his forehead. "Rest up for tomorrow. You're going to need it."
"You mean it's going to be even better than this?" he asked excitedly.
Alyssa said nothing. In fact, the only sound that could be heard was her smacking herself on the ass as she exited his room.
Alyssa was off today, but she left early anyway so as not to be around her brother when he awoke. She felt it best that they avoid one another until tonight, their final night of lessons. She had shopping to do anyway, so might as well get it done. She called her friend Jenny Reardon and the two had themselves a spa day.
Upon arriving home, she began setting things up in her room. Everything had to be perfect, no exceptions. Once finished, she read a little, and one hour before Greg was due home she ran a bath and soaked herself well in emollient oils. Afterwards, she dressed herself. She was anticipating this just as much as he must be, she knew, because her underwear was already wet.
Twenty minutes later there was a light knock at her door. "Come in," she whispered.
Greg walked in and immediately asked, "What's with all this?" He was speaking in reference to the dozen or so vanilla-scented candles that were burning throughout the room.
"It's your graduation day," Alyssa's voice called from the bathroom. She stepped forward to reveal herself to her brother.
"Ho-ly shit," Greg whispered when he saw his sister. She was wearing black four-inch heels, black fishnet stockings, a black garter belt, and black thong panties. She walked up to him and he fell to his knees. He removed her panties and went down on her right there in the middle of her room while she stood before him. She came quickly.
"Take me to the bed," she commanded him, and he did. He removed his underwear and lay down and she immediately went for his cock, devouring it in one gulp. She was slow and deliberate in how she worked her mouth around it, and she was glad to see that he lasted all of fifteen minutes before coming. Once she swallowed that, though, she moved up, reached between his legs, and held his cock in place. She hovered above it, as if wondering if she should fully commit to what she had planned.
"Wh-What are you doing, Alyssa?"
There was such wonderment in his eyes. She couldn't deny that. She lowered her pussy onto his cock and had to actually slap a hand across his mouth to stifle the loud moan that escaped his lips. She immediately moved down and kissed him as she moved her hips back and forth. "This is what it's all about, Greg," she whispered. "This is the culmination of all our work. Make love to me."
She placed his hands on her hips and fell into his groove of in-out, in-out. His cock was already well lubricated thanks to the sopping wetness of her pussy. They made love like this for about five minutes before she told him to turn over. Now, with her back on the bed, he was on top and driving his cock into her to the hilt. Twenty minutes later he was still thrusting. Alyssa said, "You can cum in me, Greg. I'm on the pill."
"Oh, Jesus Christ!" Greg exclaimed as he unloaded himself inside his sister. He wept from the euphoria of it all and told her it was the most glorious thing he would ever experience.
Alyssa, who had this time indeed entwined her legs around her brother, continued to hold him as he kissed her on the breasts and neck and mouth. As he subsided, she said, "Now you're ready to be the man Cindy deserves."
Greg smiled meekly. "Yeah, I suppose. Um ..."
"Go ahead, Greg. It's okay. I know how emotional this was for you."
"Thanks," Greg said. He collected his things from the floor and returned to his room. Alyssa allowed the candles to continue burning, and she was out long before they were.
The following night, Greg stopped by Alyssa's room prior to keeping his date with Cindy-Lou. He looked anxious, troubled, so Alyssa invited him to sit on her bed. "Tell me what's wrong."
"It's just ... You and I have been through a lot this week, Alyssa. I've experienced things with you that I never would have dared dream were possible, and now I'm supposed to go be with someone else? I don't know if I can do it. I just ... I just want things to continue with you and I."
"Oh, Greg. That's such a sweet sentiment. Really, it is, but I told you from the beginning that Jack and I were still very much a couple. Besides, you have so many experiences awaiting you. Cindy is just your first. You have a whole lifetime of adventures just waiting to happen for you, and if you were exclusive to me, you'd miss out on every one of them, and I don't want that to happen for you like that. You and I will always have this memory, but it's time to make new ones as well."
Greg nodded. "I understand." Silence, then, "Can we at least continue with each other every now and then? Can you give me that much? Consider it updates on my lessons."
Alyssa laughed. "Once a month. Maybe. If you're a good boy."
Greg smiled, and without another word he left for his date. They opted for a pizza at her place and watched some TV, and then it was all about taking that next step. By the time it was over, Greg had rocked Cindy-Lou's world and she had rocked his. They watched some more TV and spoke of how much they loved one another, and how inevitable that next step was now that this was out of the way. "Next week," Cindy-Lou promised, and Greg grinned like the Cheshire cat.
Once home, as Greg passed by his sister's room, he noticed a faint light creeping out from underneath the door. He opened it and saw that Alyssa was asleep, her back turned to him, and a single candle, the flame of which flickered back and forth. Greg closed the door and made his way to her bed. He pulled the sheet back to reveal her naked bottom. She had such a beautiful ass, and he remembered how soft her asshole was. He lifted her ass cheek and affixed his mouth to her anus and began to suck it even as he removed his clothing. She moaned lightly, stirred, then a hand crept back and held Greg's head in place as she pushed her ass out toward him. He lapped at her like a thirsty dog at water, then pulled her legs apart and began sucking her clit. This lasted just a few seconds, though, as he was so jazzed on the idea of having sex with her again that he simply crawled in her bed behind her and eased his cock into her. She moaned maybe a bit too loudly, but that didn't stop her from finding his rhythm.
Greg wanted to fuck her like she was a ten-dollar crack whore, but he respected her more than that. He kept an easy pace, making love as opposed to fucking, and in less than five minutes they achieved mutual orgasm. They lay there, his arms draped around her, and Alyssa finally said, "You know, I really don't think us doing this once a week would hurt anything. You?"
Greg kissed the back of her neck and held her, just held her. He wanted to fall asleep with her, asked if he could, and when she answered yes, he shut his eyes and did just that.
