My Life 9 I enjoy Sandra and my sister.

My session with Sandra had opened up a whole new world for me. There had been the lack of guilt as we were not related and the complete lack of inhibitions. The sex had been pure and wonderful.

She had made it very clear that, as far as she was concerned, our session would not be the last and Susan said to me afterwards that Sandra had hardly stopped talking about it.

“I don’t know what you did to that poor girl but she’s been on about it ever since! You obviously made an impression!” I didn’t tell her what we had done but was relieved that she was anxious to repeat the experience.

The chance came a couple weeks later when, according to Susan, Sandra had asked if she could come round and spend more time with me. Susan was happy to arrange this and one sunny afternoon found Sandra and me in my bedroom again, standing facing each other, a look of anticipation on her face.
I said nothing as I gently stroked my fingers through her hair and she gazed into my eyes as I ran my fingers down her face and under her chin. I gently stroked her neck and then leaning forward kissed her on the lips. Immediately her mouth opened and her tongue snaked out. We kissed like this for several seconds before I pulled away. I ran my fingers down her neck to her blouse and started to undo the buttons.

Sandra gave a sigh as I undid the first button and the soft swell of her breasts appeared, bulging out of the top of her bra. I swear she was wearing a size too small! I gently kissed the tops of her breasts as I continued to unbutton her blouse and pulled the two sides apart. Standing up straight again I held her gaze, as she did mine, as I gently eased the blouse off her shoulders and taking it off, lay it on the chair. I ran my fingers gently across her chest, over the soft flesh of her breasts and then cupped them gently, squeezing them and the feeling their weight.

“You’ve got lovely boobs haven’t you Sandra?”

“Thank you.” she murmured quietly. I continued to squeeze and caress her breasts through the white lacy material and then reaching round I carefully unclipped the bra. Sandra shrugged her shoulders allowing the cups to fall away, exposing her wonderful breasts. Although not large, they were big for her age and jutted beautifully up from her chest.

I once again took them in my hands, enjoying the soft warmth of the flesh and I ran my thumbs across the nipples which were already taut. Sandra gave another murmur.

“I love it when you do that.” Sandra was now staring down at her breasts as my hands worked the flesh and her hands were on my shoulders. Then I felt her guiding me down and I took the hint, bending and planting a few soft kisses on the upper slopes of her breasts. Her hands now went to my head and I brought my own hands round her back as she pulled me into her cleavage. I was now kissing and nibbling her breasts, bringing each won to my mouth in turn, licking around the nipples and nibbling them gently. Sandra gave a little squeak.

“Fuck that’s nice…”

I now knelt down in front of her and planted a kiss on her tummy before reaching to the side of her skirt and, with Sandra’s assistance, undoing it. It fell to the floor with a soft rustle and Sandra stepped out of it. To my astonishment she was wearing no knickers and I gazed at the soft fuzz of her pubic hair which is now only inches from my face. I gently ran my fingers through it and Sandra eased her legs apart as I slid my middle finger between the lips of her pussy, lips which were already moist.

Sandra was now whimpering slightly as eyed twirled my finger around the soft wetness of her pussy, and I had to steady her, my hand reaching round to clasp her backside. She bent forward slightly resting her hands on my shoulders and eased her legs further apart, which meant I was now able to slide my finger easily into her pussy.

“Oh yes…oh yes David…” guided by Sandra I continued slide my finger in and out of her pussy, feeling her legs trembling and suddenly she gave a grunt.

“Oh God fuck yes…” I felt the muscles of her pussy clamped around my finger and her hands clasped on to my shoulders as her orgasm trembled through her.

“How was that?” I whispered, gazing up at her once or her orgasm had subsided. She grinned down at me

“Fantastic!” Sandra croaked. I quickly stood up and Sandra allowed herself to fall back onto the bed. As she lay there recovering I quickly undressed. My cock was at full hardness by now and Sandra’s eyes shot open as I climbed onto the bed. I pulled her legs apart and pulled her towards me.

“Are you going to fuck me now?”

“Would you like me to? It’s not too soon is it?” I was concerned she had only just come. Sandra shook her head.

“I can’t wait to get that inside me!”

I was kneeling between her legs and she gazed up at me as I gently stroked my cock. I gazed down at her pussy which was red from where I had finger fucked her earlier and I quickly tore open the small packet I had left on the windowsill and pulled out the condom. I slowly unrolled on to my cock and Sandra watched mesmerised as I smoothed on the rubber.

“Are you ready for this? Are you ready for my cock?” I grinned down at Sandra

“Yes sir…” This tickled me. It was the first time she had called me sir and I must confess it felt rather good! She laughed at my reaction.

“Beg for it! Beg for my cock!” Sandra’s eyes seemed to sparkle and she giggled.

“I want it David! I want your cock inside me! I want you to fuck me! I want you to fuck me hard and come inside me!” I grinned and then eased forward, nuzzling the head of my cock against her pussy which gaped invitingly. The first inch or so slid in easily.

“You’re certainly ready for these aren’t you Sandra? You can’t wait to have your cunt filled can you?”
“No! Please sir, fill me! Fill my cunt with your cock!” As she said this I plunged in and Sandra let out a grunt as I entered her. I went in one swift movement and Sandra wrapped her arms around me as I lay on top of her.