A Boy and His Powers II

I picked my target: Amelia. I had never felt anything sexual towards Amelia before. Sure she was a babe by anyone’s standards, 5’9, blonde hair and a tight body. Amelia was one of those few girls that were skinny but at the same time, had an amazing ass and great tits. I’d say they were around 36c or bigger and seemed to defy gravity.
Her legs were long and tanned to perfection, further adding to her appeal. She had done some modeling throughout her mid teens but my mom wanted her to focus on school and avoid some of the nastier sides of modeling.
The reason I didn’t think about Amelia as the gorgeous piece of ass that she was, is because she was my older sister. Still, with my newfound powers, I was determined to make her mine. I made my plan. My parents were still at work when we came home. Amelia was 15 so she drove me home. Once we got there, she went to her room while I pretended to do homework. 10 minutes later (that’s all I could wait) I put my plan into action. It wasn’t much of a plan, but I didn’t need one. I walked into her room. “What are you doing? This is my room! Get out” she sreamed at me. Still, I kept my cool. I had prepared for this. “STOP” I planted my intentions into her mind. “GO” Wrapping her arms around my shoulders she leant in and kissed me ever so softly on the cheek. I pulled her closer into a hug with those perfect tits now pressed tight up against my chest and neck. My hands were now supporting her lower back and ass as she began slowly grinded back and forth on my swiftly growing erection.

Her kisses were getting closer and closer to my mouth until after what seemed like an eternity, she planted the softest, sweetest peck right on my awaiting lips. Amelia continued grinding gently on my lap as I slipped my tongue in her mouth. She let out the faintest moan and then freed her arms from hugging me. They moved to the top of her dress where she began un-clicking each of the buttons, one by one.

She released from the kiss and leant back, biting on her lip seductively as she continued with the buttons. My hands moved along her smooth legs to her hips as the dress peeled away. I massaged her breasts.
They were so round and firm, I could have sat there all day, with this beautiful girl on top of me, gently playing with her tits. I don’t think Amelia would have protested either, if her soft rhythmic moans were anything to go by.

I rolled us over so that I was now on top in the missionary position, looking down into that gorgeous face, smiling back up at me. I had one arm underneath, supporting her as I leant down and resumed making out with my goddess of a sister. I then slowly moved my body down, gently kissing her neck and down to her tits.

She took off her bra to reveal her small areolas that produced those rock hard nipples that I had been dying to touch. This time there was no hesitating. I hungrily sucked on her left nipple, gently squeezing the other with my right hand.

Amelia had her hand clutching the back of my head, forcing it down against her chest as I went to town on those gorgeous tits. I swirled my tongue around her protruding mounds and gently nibbled on the tips. I switched sides and my efforts were being rewarded by her moans of delight. Amelia’s legs were now wrapped tightly around my lower back as she began humping me from below. As amazing as that felt, I wanted those perfect legs of hers spread.

I reluctantly left her breasts and began kissing down her flat belly.