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Chapter 7 – Big Sister’s Dick, Meet Little Sister’s Tits!
“Oh God, that exam nearly killed me!” Kayla complained as she, Rachael and Elsie waited for their bus. She crossed her arms over her chest and rocked from side to side. “If I don’t pass science my parents are going to flip.”
“It’s not science I’m worried about,” Rachael said. “I’ve been up until midnight all week trying to study for math.” She rubbed her temples. Both girls’ eyes were sunken, and their usual carefree, teasing demeanors had given way to constant irritability.
Elsie, on the other hand, couldn’t feel more refreshed. Unlike her friends, she had never let herself slip with her studies. Even during her blossoming relationship with her big sister, she always made sure to prioritize her schoolwork. The exams weren’t exactly a breeze, but they weren’t keeping her up at night either.
Her sister’s cock was a great way to help her relax, too.
“I thought you said you’d spent the night with Danny,” Elsie said.
Rachael stopped rubbing her forehead and looked up at her. “Huh?”
“This morning on the bus you said you and Danny had fucked all night long. But now you’re saying you’ve been staying up until midnight to study.” She said it in such a calm, matter-of-fact way that it caught Rachael completely off-guard.
“I-I did. I mean, I was. We did spend the night. I studied at his place.”
“Was that before or after you and he had ‘wild, crazy animal sex’ all night?” she asked, repeating Rachael’s own words from that morning back to her.
An awkward silence hung in the air. Rachael flushed and avoided eye contact with either girl.
“Elsie, what is your deal?” Kayla interjected.
“Yeah, Elsie,” Rachael added, happy to turn the attention away from her lie. “You’ve been weird and bitchy these last couple of weeks.”
Elsie looked at them, confused. “Bitchy? How have I been bitchy?”
“I don’t know,” Kayla said sarcastically. “Like, when I asked if you and your guy have been having fun recently, and you told me to mind my own fucking business?”
Anger welled up in her. “Okay, first of all, you did not ask me anything. You said ‘I can tell you’ve been slutting it up’, and secondly, if I told you to mind your own fucking business, it’s because you said that in front of our homeroom class! With Mrs. Prabu listening! Don’t you get how embarrassing that was for me?”
“Geez, sorry,” Kayla said, putting on the airs of someone that had done nothing wrong. “Not my fault Mrs. Prabu was eavesdropping.”
“She wasn’t eavesdropping, we were sitting right in front of her desk! Did you see the look she gave us? The look she gave me?”
“Hey, maybe if you shared a little more with us we wouldn’t have to embarrass you,” This came from Rachael.
“I’m not telling you anything about my private life. God, just because you two get off acting like you’re the biggest sluts ever, doesn’t mean I’m the same. Yes, I said you act like it, because I bet you two haven’t done even half the things you say you have.”
“Oh? What makes you so sure of that?”
Because I know what real sex is, and it’s nothing like how you idiots describe it, she thought.
She was done with this. Done with them. One of the best things about her relationship with her sister was that it put so much in perspective. It made her more happy, more confident, and more sure of herself than anything else in the world. She was so happy that in another couple of months, she would be done with high school and she could finally begin her real life.
My life with Lilah, she thought.
As soon as that thought crossed her mind, she heard the cheerful, rhythmic honk of a nearby car.
She looked up to see her parents’ white SUV with dark tinted windows parked across the street. At first Elsie thought she was wrong, that it was someone else with the same car, but a quick glance at the license plate proved otherwise.
And then the driver’s side door open, and out stepped Lilah wearing a cropped band tee, ripped jeans and big round sunglasses. She leaned against the car casually and looked around the school until her eyes fell on Elsie.
The teenager’s heart jumped. Just the sight of her sister made her forget the argument she and her friends were having. Without saying goodbye, she slung her backpack over one shoulder and crossed the road towards her familial lover.
“Hey, you,” Lilah said, her smile beaming.
“Hey! What are you doing here? Since when does Mom let you borrow the SUV?”
She shrugged. “She didn’t. But I took a couple urfa escort of my guitars in for repair and I didn’t want them rolling around in the back of Mom’s car. You know how much crap she leaves in it.” Lilah looked over Elsie’s shoulders then. “These your friends?”
Elsie turned around and saw Rachael and Kayla approaching. They looked at the SUV like it was a life preserver. They hated catching the bus after school; their stop was always one of the last on the route and by the time they were there it stunk of stale sweat and cheap male deodorant.
“Hey, you’re Elsie’s sister right?” Rachael said.
“Are you taking her home? Can we get a ride, too? We only live a couple of blocks down from you.” Kayla asked, putting on a sweet smile.
Elsie gave Lilah a look that communicated just who these girls were. Lilah caught the look and returned Kayla’s smile with one that was equally sincere. “Sorry, girls. But Elsie and I aren’t going home.”
Kayla’s smile faltered. “Where are you going?”
Lilah shrugged casually. “Wherever we want.”
It looked like her dismissive response irritated Elsie’s friends, but Elsie didn’t care. “See you girls tomorrow!” she said cheerily as she threw her backpack in the back seat and hopped in.
“Nice to meet you both!” Lilah said, waving at them and getting in the driver’s seat. And then they sped away, leaving Kayla and Rachael and the rest of Elsie’s school life behind.
“You’re the best,” Elsie said, and leaned over to kiss her sister on the cheek.
*
Lilah hadn’t been lying; they weren’t going home at all. When Elsie asked where they were headed, Lilah smirked and said, “Somewhere quiet. It’s Friday; you don’t have to spend every afternoon studying. Oh, and by the way, there’s soda in the back.”
They stopped at a red light and Elsie reached behind her seat and pulled out a can from a small ice box on the back seat. She popped it open and drank deeply, relishing the cool bubbles as the sweet drink cascaded down her throat.
Lilah tapped her fingers against the wheel to a poppy punk song that played from her phone, quietly singing the words. Elsie had never paid much attention to Lilah’s music until recently. Now she found that she loved listening to it. It made her feel closer to her sister. She turned up the volume for a song that had an attitude-laden, Japanese singer. It made Lilah smile and she bobbed her head more enthusiastically.
When the light turned green and Lilah drove off, Elsie sat back and relaxed. She soon realized they were heading to the outskirts of town where the houses were spaced further apart and there was more empty, grassy land.
Lilah suddenly hit a pothole on the road just as Elsie took a sip. The fizzy drink splashed onto her face and chest, making the teen laugh.
“Sorry!” Lilah apologized, looking at her. “Looks like I’ve made a mess on you.”
“Wouldn’t be the first time,” Elsie joked. She put the half-empty can in the cupholder beside her and unbuttoned her uniform top, half-exposing her D-cup breasts. “Oh, my bra is soaked!” she complained.
When she turned, she noticed her big sister watching her.
A naughty idea crossed her mind. “Guess it’s coming off!” she announced. She unbuttoned more of her uniform top, slipping it over her shoulders. And after unhooking her bra from behind she slipped the bra straps off and then took her bra completely off, revealing her jiggly, soda-soaked tits.
Lilah glanced at her and smiled. “You’re lucky these windows are so dark.”
Elsie shook her pale, exposed breasts at her sister. “‘Cause that way you’re the only person who can enjoy them, huh?”
“This is true,” Lilah said. And then she surprised Elsie by reaching over and grabbing her breast, squeezing and pinching it playfully. Elsie let out a little shrieking giggle.
“It’s sticky,” Lilah commented after pulling her hand away. If I didn’t know better I’d think that wasn’t soda on your chest right now.
Elsie smiled at the thought of Lilah making a big mess on her tits. How would she? she wondered.
And then, a conversation from months back between Kayla and Rachael came to mind. Kayla had bragged about how she had knelt down in front of one of her boyfriends while they had been watching the Avengers, and had masturbated his cock with her tits. At the time, Elsie hadn’t given it much thought. If anything, the idea was so alien to her at the time that she hadn’t been able to picture what it was exactly that Kayla had done.
Now that she was a little more experienced, urfa escort bayan it gave her ideas. While Lilah cruised down a highway, Elsie unhooked her seatbelt and leaned over to her sister’s side, her big tits still free. She reached for the button of Lilah’s ripped jeans and her older sister jumped. “Hey, Elsie! What are you doing?”
“Having a little fun. Keep your eyes on the road, Lilah. Don’t get distracted.”
“Not the easiest thing to do, Elsie honey, when you’re trying to get through my jeans.”
Elsie giggled again. She popped the button at last and pulled down the short zip. All the while, she felt that long, wonderful bulge in her sister’s jeans that she was getting intimately familiar with. Her Treasure was buried there, and she longed to release it from its denim confines.
Lilah shifted a little on her seat, making it easier for Elsie to reach into her pants and find what she looked for. When her fingers wrapped around the meaty shaft, her heart skipped a beat and her pussy began to weep. Slowly and delicately, she pulled that huge futa-cock out of the jeans, her eyes growing wide at the sight of it. Though she had seen it several times already, it never ceased to amaze her just what a big, beautiful thing it was. She could go the rest of her life never laying eyes on another cock and it would not matter one iota. This was her cock; her special Treasure.
And she longed to try something new and exciting with it.
It was a little awkward at first, but once she adjusted her body so the gear stick wasn’t jabbing her ribs, Elsie positioned herself just right so that she could wrap her D-cup tits around her big sister’s cock.
“Ooh!” Lilah gasped when she did so. She looked down at her sister, and even though Elsie couldn’t see her eyes through those dark sunglasses she knew how she looked at her. Lilah was both shocked and impressed at what her little sister had in mind.
“Does this feel good?” Elsie asked as she began pumping her tits around Lilah’s dick.
“Oh, yes!” Lilah said. She thrust her hips a little, making her cock poke in and out from between those tits. Elsie helped her out, moving her torso up and down so that Lilah could “fuck” her tits.
It felt wonderful for Elsie as well. Her breasts were sensitive and squeezing them around that thick cock gave her a nice massage. She even felt Lilah’s rapid heartbeat through a vein in her cock against Elsie’s sternum. Our hearts are beating together, she thought. They’re beating as one while I do this.
“Where did you learn this?!” Lilah sighed, and then bit her lip as she thrust a little harder. “God, your tits feel so good around my cock.”
“I picked it up somewhere,” she said modestly. “Isn’t it nice? Do you like how soft my tits feel?”
“I fucking love this,” Lilah said, and then giggled. “But I’m trying to focus! It’s not exactly easy tit-fucking you while I’m driving.”
“Do you want me to stop?” she teased.
“Don’t you fucking dare!” Lilah said, grabbing the back of her head and pushing it to keep her in place.
“Well then, I guess the faster you cum, the sooner I can let you go?”
“Mm,” Lilah said. “What have I done to you? I think I’ve turned you into a little cum slut!”
Elsie smiled, taking it as a compliment. “I’m a slut for your cum, big sister. Nobody else’s.” She then stuck her tongue out and teased the hot, pink tip of Lilah’s cock.
“Oh, fuck. Keep doing that, Elsie.”
She obliged. She was getting a nice rhythm and was proud of herself that despite this being her first time, she was able to effectively jerk her sister off with her tits while licking and sucking the head of her cock.
“Mm, don’t stop. Oh, yeah, Elsie. Keep doing that.” Her sister’s breaths were hot and heavy. With one hand on the wheel and the other on her own chest, she squeezed and massaged one of her own tits. More than that, she pulled her band tee down around the neck and pulled one of her breasts out, squeezing it lovingly while sighing. Like Elsie, Lilah had a generous bust, and her boobs were just as sensitive. “Oh, Elsie!” she sighed. “Oh, my sweet little sister. My sweet little cum-whore sister. Oh, fuck that feels good! Keep going! Keep going! Oh fuck I love fucking your tits.”
A song Elsie was vaguely familiar with played from Lilah’s phone. It was by the Banshee Babies, and in the chorus the singer repeated the lines:
Just gimme baby
Gimme baby
Gimme love
Don’t let it waste;
Gimme baby
Shoot me baby
Hot love
All over escort urfa my face!
They were silly and easy to memorize, so she began pumping Lilah’s cock with her tits to the same speedy rhythm as the song, teasingly singing along with the chorus. “Just gimme Lilah, gimme Lilah, gimme love, don’t let it waste! Gimme Lilah, shoot me Lilah, hot love all over my face!”
“Oh ffffuck!” Lilah cried at the moment of orgasm. As the song suggested, Elsie certainly got all of Lilah’s ‘love’. It jetted up in the air, landing warmly on her face and splashing onto her waiting tits. It pooled in her cleavage, coating her chest more than a few splashes of soda ever could. She had never enjoyed being so messy before; she relished the warmth of that sticky cum on her skin, and the way it just kept coming; one sticky rope of cum after another.
I could bathe in her cum! Elsie thought. She was so incredibly turned on that she only wished she’d had a spare hand to touch herself with.
There was the sound of another car’s horn, and Lilah suddenly made a sharp right turn. “Whoa!” Elsie cried, and tried her best not to let any of Lilah’s cum spill onto the driver’s seat. There was no way in the world they could explain cum stains in the car to Mom and Dad!
“Sorry!” Lilah apologized, and Elsie felt the road suddenly become bumpy and rough. “I almost totally missed the turn-off. All thanks to you!” Her words were playfully accusatory, but her hand reached down and caressed her sister’s red hair lovingly. “That felt so good.”
“I can tell!” Elsie said. Cum continued to drip off her face and onto Lilah’s softening cock and Elsie’s chest. The car rolled to a gentle stop at last, and Elsie heard happy birdsong and trickling water outside.
“We’re here,” Lilah said, sounding exasperated. She leaned her head back against the seat and laughed weakly. “I fucking love you, Elsie,” she said then, taking off her glasses and looking down at her sister.
“I love you too, Lilah,” she said, throwing her a sticky smile. Lilah leaned down and kissed her cummy lips.
“Now, what are we going to do about all this mess?” Lilah asked. I’m dead if I get this car home with cum on the upholstery.”
Elsie thought for a little while. “Maybe check the glove compartment?” Sometimes her parents stuffed the glove compartment with restaurant napkins for God-knows what reason.
Lilah carefully reached over, popped it open and Elsie heard her rummaging around. “Oh,” Lilah said eventually.
“Did you find something?”
“I did. It’s uh… not what you might expect.” And Lilah pulled back to show Elsie a disposable knife, spoon and fork wrapped in plastic.
It took her a second, but when Elsie realized what her big sister suggested, she beamed.
“So, do you want to do this?” Lilah asked, smirking.
“I am feeling hungry!” Elsie replied.
It was an odd experience for both sisters, but neither could deny it was sexy. Lilah spent the next moments gingerly spooning her cum into Elsie’s mouth from Elsie’s face and breasts. The younger sister moaned, saying how much she loved the taste and how there was so much of it. “My tummy is going to be so full,” she said around a mouthful of sticky jizz.
Every now and then, Lilah would lean down to kiss her little sister again, not just to show her affection but because she wanted to taste some, too. Slowly, the cum disappeared and Elsie’s skin was left sticky and shiny, albeit no longer dripping. The teen really did feel full of all that cum, but it was a satisfying sort of fullness. In a way, she saw it as her reward for pleasuring her big sister so well. She felt proud of what she had done, not the least because it was an idea she had come up with herself. She would never forget Lilah’s enthusiasm for fucking her tits and locked it away in her ever-growing sexual repertoire.
When they were done, Elsie sat up on her seat. She chose not to button her shirt up just yet; she wanted to let her tits relax freely in the car. Her skin on her face and chest felt nicely moisturized and a little taut from the dried cum.
“See where we are?” Lilah asked.
She did. Her big sister had parked by a lake they had used to swim in as kids. It was one of Elsie’s favorite spots because it was far away from the center of town, and it usually wasn’t busy – especially not on a Friday afternoon. All she could hear was the chitter of birds and cicadas, and the wind tenderly brushing the trees. A glance out the left and right windows showed that they were indeed alone.
“It’s a little cold for a swim,” Lilah said, looking like she tried to suppress a smile. “But that doesn’t mean we can’t have fun with each other right here in the car. If you like.”
Elsie bit her lip. “I guess it is pretty spacious in the back seat.”
“Exactly,” Lilah said and winked. “You read my mind, little sister.”
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