Leila and Jem were, by now, slightly drunk. They sat next to each other on the lounger, Jem’s arm around Leila’s shoulders, his fingers strolling the curve of her breast. Her nipples had remained hard and aroused throughout her story. Leila’s fingers circled Jem’s cock gently masturbating it and it now stood fully erect towering from the tiny bush at the top of his groin. She wondered why his parents had not had him circumcised, both Zac and Dean had been. She was fascinated by the soft sheath of skin and the way it slid over the head of Jem’s cock. Leila wanted very much to return the favour from earlier that day. She set about squeezing Jem’s cock more firmly as she pulled his foreskin slowly up and down, her hand slipping along its entire length.

She sat upright and reached over, her left hand pulling his dick firmly down at the base so that his cockhead stood pointing up at her and fully exposed, her right hand continued to slip up and down the stiff shaft. Leila opened her mouth to let a big glob of her saliva drop onto the tip of his cock. Quickly she scooped it up making his cock shaft slick with her spit. She added another, fisting his cock slowly and deliberately all the time. Jem closed his eyes and lay back on the lounger just letting Leila worship his manhood as she rotated her spit covered hands up and down the entire length of his cock. Leila continued masturbating Jem slowly for several minutes, wanting to give him pleasure but nowhere near ready to bring him off yet. “Ah…oh…ah…shit that feels so damn good” he said grinning up at her. Holding onto his dick she pulled him towards her so that they both stood up.

She turned her mouth up to him for a kiss and he took her pixie face in his hands bringing his lips to hers and kissing her the way he knew Fallon liked, long and hard with deep tongue strokes. Breaking apart she reached over to the table and taking hold of a bottle of lube, knelt in front of him. She flipped the bottle open and, holding her tits up with her left arm, she upended the bottle with her right, squirting lube all over her breasts and watching it run down her belly. Dropping the bottle, she wrapped her gorgeous tits around Jem’s shaft, squeezing them and fingering her nipples as she started to tit fuck him.

Resting his hands on her shoulders, Jem started to thrust his cock in and out, the gel now coating his turgid shaft as his cockhead disappeared into the foreskin on the down stroke and popped free again as it burst out of her heavy breasts on each upstroke. “Oh my god. Fuck…that feels so good…oh…oh…fuck…yes…ah” he moaned as he thrust up and down. He moved his hands up to Leila’s head as she bobbed up and down, his balls slapping wetly as he fucked Leila’s amazing tits. Leila looked up at him, her lips slightly parted, her tongue moving across her teeth.

“Oh my god…oh my fucking…yes…yes” he said as he felt his cum gathering, trying to speed his thrusting up. Leila had other ideas however and she leaned back suddenly letting her tits spring apart and Jem’s greasy cock slap up against his belly. “Not so fast stud muffin!” she grinned reaching out to massage his shaved balls with an oily hand. “I have other plans for this load of your juice.” “You do?” he asked. “Oh yes I do” she teased heading back to the table. Leila hopped up onto the table and stretched out on her back, her head hanging over the edge of the table with her ponytail hanging down. She formed a large ‘O’ with her red lips. Looking at him upside down she had to giggle, Jem had still not twigged what she wanted and was just standing there staring at her.

“Yo…Jem…hello!” she said. “Your cock, over here now!” Jem snapped out of it and walked over to the table, his cock swinging from side to side as he moved. Leila’s hands grabbed hi cock pulling it down ninety degrees and lining it up with her lush lips. Pulling back his foreskin she slowly inched his cock into her mouth. Jem stared down at her full sticky breasts, the nipples hard and glistening red like cherries as the sunlight shone on her oiled skin.

Slowly Jem fed six inches of his manhood into Leila’s mouth. She gagged slightly when the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat; scared he’d hurt her Jem pulled back quickly. She coughed “I’m okay…I’m okay” she said, “It’s just I haven’t ever done this with a cock your size before.” “Ever? Before?” Jem marvelled and reached out to massage her lovely breasts, kneading the slick nipples between his fingers. She reached up again and let him slowly feed her his cock once more, this time she did not gag and she let her head hang further back, opening her throat more for him to ease the rest of his nine inches into her. As his balls hit her nose, he stopped but continued to play with her nipples until she reached up with her hand pushing him back indicating she wanted him to start fucking her throat.

Desperately slowly, afraid to hurt his gorgeous little sister or to spoil this in any way for her he pulled back several inches and then inched forward again. This time her throat had relaxed more and was open to let him slide slowly into her. Jem could see his cockhead distending her and had a moment’s panic that he was going to choke her – her hand on his thigh let him know that it was ok. Push, hold, then withdraw. Push, hold, then withdraw. Leila soon had Jem sliding in and out of her throat like it was her pussy. Each time he withdrew, more of Leila’s spit was coating his cock and soon his balls were soaked, a long string of spit hanging from them. “Auck… auck…auck…auck” came from her stretched lips as he shafted her mouth and throat. She loved looking at his nut brown, tanned skin, the corded muscles of his thighs, the gleaming beads of sweat on his roan coloured hair. She especially liked the thought that his balls were even now churning out a new load of sperm as they banged into her nose every time he sank into her. “Geez” she thought, “this is such a fucking turn on!”

With his hands still on her tits and her own hand rubbing her clit, she knew it would not be long before she came off, but she wanted more. Giving her clit a couple of hard rubs she knew that Jem’s continued stimulation of her nipples would send her over the edge shortly and so, using both hands, Leila reached for Jem’s thighs directing him to speed up. Faster, faster, she could feel his cock filling her throat completely now. “Auck… auck…auck…” he could feel the urgency in her hands and then Jem suddenly lost it. His balls tightened suddenly and his cum surged up his shaft. Leila barely had a second’s warming to pull and hold Jem’s thighs hard against her head, his cocked buried deep in her throat and mouth.

“Oh yes…you mother…fucking…beautiful girl…” Jem groaned as his cock spasmed and started to unload several wads of salty cum straight down Leila’s throat and into her belly, his cock jerking as he tried to withdraw it. Leila took an even firmer grip on his thighs instead and held him hard against her, swallowing convulsively until his spurting stopped. The sensation of his cum splashing straight into her belly tripped out Leila’s own orgasm and for a moment she thought she was going to black out, ecstasy coursing through her body and seemingly firing every nerve that she possessed. Jem’s cum was equally intense, the feeling of Leila’s throat contracting around his cock and her twitching body as she orgasmed nearly overwhelmed his senses as well.

It was that sight that greeted Fallon on her return from work. Her pussy had been itching all day long wanting more of Jem’s cock.