Daddy is the Best, Part 3

I was surprised when my sister Kelly scooted into bed with me wearing just her underwear. I didn’t know what to do or say so I let her crawl right in next to my naked body as she put her arm over my chest and gave me a little squeeze.

She had just told me that it was my turn to do with her what I wanted to but I didn’t have the faintest idea where to start or what to do or even if I wanted to do anything. I felt flustered and confused and was about to say so, when she leaned over on top of me and gave me a warm kiss on the lips. I kissed her back and before I knew it my hands were on her back and I was feeling to unfasten her bra.

She scooted up on me as I undid it with both of my hands and as it fell away from her breasts, I looked down to see them uncovered and marveled at their appearance. They were perfectly shaped, round and soft but not too big. Her nipples were small and perky and they cried out for my attention. I flipped off her bra from her arms and settled my hands on each one and gave them both a gentle squeeze.

“That feels real good there, Sis. You know how to touch me to make me feel like a million bucks so now I want to feel your mouth around each one,” she cooed while looking down at me from her perch.

I opened my mouth to accept one in and I soon was suckling on my sister like a baby sucks on her Mommy’s breast. It felt so good to have it in between my lips and I could actually detect a bitter little taste of her fresh ripe breast fluids. It made me want to suck on it even harder so as I did, she moaned a little and thrust her breast down into my mouth to give me more of it to suck.

I moved to the other and soon I had that one as hard as the first and she was now rubbing her boobs all over my mouth and face, moaning for me not to stop. I ran my hands down between her legs and she let out a loud groan as she cried out, “Oh Sissy, yes Baby Doll, rub my pussy. Rub it hard.”

I found the junction of her legs that were spread on either side of my middle and as I touched her right on the crotch of her panties, she raised her head and arched her back down into the touch and groaned very loudly. “Oh my God, Sis,” she called out. “Oh God yes! You make me want to do things to you. Oh God, keep it up!”

I did the best that I knew how to do as I tried to remember what my Daddy and Kelly had done to me. I knew that if I touched her on her clitoris she would go wild. So I felt for that area between her two lips and just as I thought she would, when I touched it she jerked away and squealed as if I had shocked her or something.

As she began to crawl up my body and reposition herself over my face, she pressed her crotch down into my mouth and I felt a slight bit of moisture coming from her opening inside of her panties. I tasted her fluids and remembered the feeling what I had felt each time they had done that to me and I wanted to make Kelly have those same sensations so I redoubled my efforts and soon had her entire crotch into my open mouth.

She was writhing on top of my face as I chewed on her pussy through her panties but I quickly realized that they had to come off for me to give her the real enjoyment that she had given me. I tugged at the back of them and pulled them down over her rear end as far as I could stretch the material between her two separated legs when she rose up on her toes and pulled her knees together allowing her panties to pass off of her knees and then be pulled, one leg at a time, off of her entire body. Now she was as naked as I was and I soon had the thrill of her hairy pussy tickling my nose as my tongue ran up her slit.

I settled right on her nubbin with my tongue and brought it out so my lips could take it between them as I sucked it into my mouth just as far as I could make it stretch. I sucked on the isolated little bundle of nerves as she growled her approval. She was starting to hump my face with her hips as I tried to keep up with the stimulus. I forgot what to do next so I thrust my hand up between her lips and sought out her opening. Finding it wet and juicy, I plunged my finger deep into it as far as I could reach just as she started to erupt.

Her juices flowed out onto my hand and chin as she rammed her pussy into my face. It was all I could do to keep up with her demanding hips as they rocked back and forth and up and down all at the same time. I was lapping at her clitoris and ramming my finger into her opening as fast as I could when she yelled out, “OH MY GOD SISSY, I’M CUMMING!!!”

She threw herself into my assault with a total lack of caring about her discomfort as she repeatedly impaled her pussy down on my finger. Am sure that I must have bruised her with my fist but she acted as if she didn’t feel anything except where my finger was. Then as fast as it had come upon her, it dissipated down to a controllable level and she slid off of my face to lie down beside of me panting.

She lay there for a few minutes until her breathing became normal and then she threw her hand over my waist and turned to look at me directly into my eyes. She smiled a satisfied smile as she whispered, “Oh Sissy that was so great. You are really something you know. For being such a young kid and with so little experience, you sure do know how to satisfy a girl.”

As she returned to on her back, I noticed my door move slightly as if someone had just closed it or something. I thought that it was odd for Daddy to be home so soon so I dismissed it from my mind and relished the words of my sister. Did she think that I did a good job of making love with her? I guess maybe I am a lesbian because I liked it too and I know that she did. But what about how I felt when I did it with my Daddy? That was special too.

I was so confused trying to understand the emotions that were cursing through my brain. It all was so new to me, what did I feel anyway? I loved being with both my sister and with Martha but when I was with my Daddy that time well, I loved that too. Maybe I just loved sex; being with anyone who made me feel so loved and all. But Martha didn’t make me feel loved. I loved loving her but I didn’t get any satisfaction from her. What’s going on with me anyway?

My Daddy looked at me strangely that night at dinner but didn’t say a word. In fact, he seemed rather distant for the next week or so. We didn’t seem to have much time for each other except to say “Good night” each evening and “Good bye” in the morning. Kelly was no different than she is normally but nothing ever affects my sister. But as the time seemed to slip by, my confusion seemed to grow in my mind.

During the couple of weeks in school following the time in my room with Martha, she didn’t say ten words to me.