Jamie’s sister

Jamie’s Little Sister, Jenny

Siblings

Jamie and I had been dating for about six months. During the school year, the time we got to spend together was limited. Jamie went to a different school than I did, plus, we were both very active on our sports teams. So, we usually only had maybe one or two nights a week when we could get together.

Now, however, it was summer. We had the better part of almost every day to hang out and do all the things we wanted to do during the school year. We went to the beach. We went hiking. We went to the mall. Trips to amusement parks with all our friends. Concerts. Summer was awesome.

Day to day we fell into a comfortable routine. We would meet up early in the morning and go for a run. Then we would come home, take a shower together and, you can figure the rest out. For the rest of the day, if we hadn’t planned anything, we would lounge by the pool so I could sit there staring at her in her bikini, and maybe get the chance to rub oil on her every few hours. I could never get tired of that.

The only problem with pool days was siblings. My older brother was home from college this summer and when he wasn’t working, he and his idiot friends would be out on the deck acting as obnoxious as they possibly could. None of them had girlfriends, and even if they did, none of them could measure up to Jamie. So, if we hung out at my house, they would be leering at her and making rude comments all day. Needless to say, we spent a lot of time at Jamie’s house instead.

At Jamie’s house, we had to deal with her little sister, Jenny. Jenny was cute. A high school freshman now and all full of herself. She looked a lot like Jamie. Blond hair, blue eyes, a little shorter than Jamie, a little rounder in the cheeks, but anyone could pick them out as sisters in a room full of people.

Like my brother, Jenny would always have all of her friends hanging around too, although I didn’t really mind her friends. Jenny’s friends were all a lot better looking than any of my brother’s friends, and I didn’t mind talking with them, even when they got all flirty and giggly.

Jamie used to get mad at me for teasing them, but I was having fun and it wasn’t hurting anybody so I just kept on doing it anyway. I flirted with them but I never would have actually done anything with any of them. I had Jamie for that. Everything I said to any of them was intended as, “hey, guess what I’m going to do to Jamie as soon as you all leave?” And they all knew it. That didn’t stop them from dreaming it could actually happen to them. I could see it in their eyes.

Jenny was the worst. She was always staring at me, making comments, asking provocative questions, or even just outright grabbing my ass. I couldn’t even count the number of times Jenny “accidentally” bumped into me, her hand or her ass would brush right up against my crotch. Jamie’s reaction was usually…

“Please, she wouldn’t know what to do if you gave her directions”

That always pissed Jenny off.

Our morning ritual

One morning, after our run, when we got back to Jamie’s house, she was especially horny. For some reason, she couldn’t even wait to get in the shower. She wanted to fuck. Right now. So, who was I to argue with that?

We knew her parents were both at work, which is why we always came to her house in the first place. She gave a quick shout to make sure her sister wasn’t around. Once she was satisfied that we were alone, she pulled me into her room and threw me on her bed.

She climbed on top of me and attacked in her usual fashion, hands and lips everywhere. I couldn’t pull her top off fast enough. This continued until we decided that the rest of our clothes were just in the way. She climbed off me and we both stripped.

Once naked, she put me back in my place and resumed her position on top of me, that was her favorite. She straddled my belly and pushed her tits down in my face. She loved it when I licked and nibbled and sucked on her nipples. It always made her squeal in delight. Of course, that might also have been from my hands that had slipped down between her legs and started going to work on her clit.

As horny as she was, it didn’t take long to drive her libido off the charts. She pulled my hands out of the way, threw her head back and gritted her teeth as she drove herself hard onto my cock. I grabbed her hips and pulled her down even harder with every thrust. Her hips were gyrating and grinding, getting as much pressure as she could against her clit.

Finally, she let out a scream and her entire body tensed and tightened. Her knees and everything else squeezed my hips, and every muscle in her body seemed to seize my cock. Her juices started to flow, soaking both of us.

When she finally relaxed, she collapsed on top of me and let out a long sigh. That was fine for her, but I wasn’t finished yet. I rolled her over and started to pump at my pace, fast and hard! She grunted with every thrust. I pulled her legs up to my shoulders and drove into her until I was ready to blow. I leaned down, buried my head in her neck and pushed myself all the way into her. Then I blasted her with everything I had. Thank god she’d gotten on birth control.

We both collapsed on her bed, sweaty and exhausted, but totally satisfied. I lay there just staring at her sweaty, sexy body. In no time at all, I was getting hard again already.



Shower time – Jamie

Just as Jamie decide now was the time for that shower, we heard Jenny come in the front door like a hurricane. There was no doubt she was home. That nixed the idea of showering together. Jenny could be a little snitch and Jamie didn’t want her ratting us out to her parents. Jamie seemed to think that Jenny had no idea what we did when she wasn’t around. I didn’t know if that was true, but whatever Jamie wanted, I usually went along with.

While Jamie jumped in the shower, I pulled on a pair of shorts, plopped on the couch in the den and turned on the TV. Seconds later Jenny came crashing into the room. Both Jamie’s and Jenny’s bedrooms, as well as the Bathroom, were all off of the den.

As soon as she caught sight of me sitting there, Jenny came to a screeching halt.

“Oooooh, hey Zane” she said.

She then gave a quick glance around and asked.

“Where’s Jamie?”

Considering you could hear the shower running through most of the house, it was pretty obvious where Jamie was.