Potential - S01 E80

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Potential - S01 E80

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 80

Jason never knew kissing could be so erotic, but Darlene was showing him. If she could make him want to cum with a kiss, what the hell would happen if she got those lips around his cock?

Darlene's fingernails dragged from his shoulders down to the towel. He shivered when a coolness swept his freshly shaved balls. His freed dick lifted and brushed silky smooth skin. "Oh, my, is that what think it is?" She stepped back. "Ooh, it is and it looks happy to see me."

Was it all scripted from her dream or was she ad-libbing? Darlene grabbed his cock with both hands and tugged on it, then stepped in and started kissing him again, still pulling on his dick. "It's growing, she said.

Jason knew there wasri't any part of Darlene that didn't exude sexuality, but the way she went down his body to her knees raised the bar on what he would consider exciting. His dick jumped when her face got near it, then Darlene proved to him that there wasn't an end to the ways she could blow his mind. She ducked her head between his legs and rested his balls on her head, then she tilted it back. His sack stretched until his nuts were on her forehead. Slowly his testicles separated and rolled into her eye sockets. He felt her lids twitching under them. The base of his cock was pressed against the bridge of her nose and draped her forehead.

He pressed his hands into his waist and watched the redhead use his cock and balls like she was applying facial cream with them. Who does that? Darlene laid his boner across her face and licked his balls, then stuffed her nose between them and inhaled deeply. "Mmm."

What he had previously thought of as a long, oddly shaped freckle face, was beauty under his balls. Darlene smiled up at him, then opened her mouth. That odd shape created a large opening. She took both of his balls in, closed her lips around his stretched sack and batted his testicles with her tongue. "Mmmmm.... She started humming and the vibration moved up into his groin.

His knees went slack when she let one nut pop out and sucked the other into her throat, then alternated from one to the next in rapid succession. "Ah, shit"

"Does it hurt?" she asked.

"No, hell no, it feels good, just intense."

"Glad you like it." She pulled his cock head to her lips, kissed it, then licked the slit. 'In the dream I try and take all of you, but I can't, which surprises me. That's never happened before."

Jason didn't doubt it after seeing her mouth open for his balls, but his drearns would come true one way or the other. "Okay"

He gulped in sympathy for her throat when she consumed a large portion of his cock. His sister had given him the best head he'd ever gotten, until now. Darlene's lips clung to his shaft as she pulled back. The suction made his dick head tingle. He didn't know about chrome off a bumper, but she would definitely suck the cum out of him.

With lewd slurping sounds his dick went into Darlene's face. She must have taught my sister how to do that, he thought. They both gave head like it was a life or death mission. She pulled him out and took an exasperated gasp of air. Her blue eyes sparkled with tears. She wiped her mouth on her forearm. "That's the biggest cock I've ever sucked. I can't believe-"

He didn't know or care what she couldn't believe because holding back his load was the only thing on his mind. With Darlene bobbing on his dick head, jerking him and playing with his balls, that would be almost impossible.

With a loud pop, Darlene's mouth came off his dick knob. Her tongue made a big circle around her lips. "It's just like in the dream, I can't do it. We have to get on the bed. Me on top, sixty-nine. This might actually work."

Sixty-nine! Jason got on the bed, fast. He couldn't wait to see the fuckin' redhead take off her clothes and sit on his face. He needed to see that ass, uncovered and close up.

"Not yet," Darlene said. "It has to happen the way it's supposed to happen. Get up and lean over with your hands on the bed. Spread your feet out, like you're leaning on the hood of a car being frisked by a cop.

Jason suspected that might be something Darlene was familiar with. He did what he was told and immediately felt vulnerable. Darlene's hands were on his ass, pushing his cheeks apart. He jerked when her hot tongue probed his asshole. What she did to his balls was the most intense pleasure he'd ever experienced, this was the most awkward intense pleasure. The girl was massaging

his balls in her soft palms while her tongue soaked his asshole. He

pushed back against her face. She was violating his masculinity in

the most wonderful way. She had him, he'd let her do anything to him now. He hoped it wouldn't be something he'd regret later.

Who puts their finger in your butt while sucking your balls? Darlene knew more about sex than he'd imagined. She was fingering his asshole, sucking his balls and jerking his cock. Girls were definitely better at multitasking.

"Now you have to get on the bed," Darlene said, and got up.

The girl must of had vivid dreams because she knew exactly how she wanted his body on the bed. "Sit right there, at the edge of the bed, almost hanging off. He followed her directions. "Now I'll get undressed."

It's about time, he thought. Darlene faced him and grabbed the bottom of her T-shirt. He watched her fingers lift it with the calculated, seductive movements of a stripper. Something else he suspected she knew about. Her melons hung up in the shirt, she twisted and pulled. One glorious tit dropped out. It bounced as the other one popped out and performed the same slow motion bobblelhead routine. They separated and the large buttons at the center of the huge reddish-brown tit beanies expanded. He reached, but she stepped back. "I'm not finished," she said with a wagging index finger.

Jason dropped his hand to his thigh, and waited. Darlene tucked her thumbs into the front of her skirt. Her hands circled her hips and nudged the waist down, then her middle rotated and her hands looped back. A tuft of strawberry hair appeared. He stared like she was going to pull a rabbit from a hat. Darlene continued, but no rabbit appeared. He might have gasped when she pushed the skirt down her legs and stepped out of it. She turned in a circle, pausing with her back to him. Her butt was shaped like that black girl's ass on Deana's volley ball team. He didn't think an ass could maintain that form without the help of those wonderful black shorts. She faced him, took a wider stance and put her hands on her hips. Darlene's body was like an animated woman from one of his video games.

The fuckin' redhead's mound swelled between her wide hips. There was a deep slit that started above her pubic bone and clearly divided her bulging pussy lips. Unlike her perfectly trimmed and edged triangle, her lips were bald. Her strawberry bush didn't match the red hair on her head and he could imagine how pretty she would be if they did. He liked that color hair.

Darlene put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him down, then she stepped up on the bed. She took two wobbly steps and stood with her feet at his shoulders. He must have died and was looking up into heaven-from hell most likely.

The new perspective magnified his appreciation of Darlene's body. The weight of her tits created a gap between them just wide enough to see her peering down at him. She had that same, I got a secret, grin she had outside.

There wasn't a freckle to be seen on an ass so white it seemed to shine. Unlike her breast, its hefty girth caused her rounded cheeks to come together and kiss just behind that unbelievable pussy. Her pussy lips wererit narrow swells of flesh divided by a thin, tight slit, like Becky's. They were fat, like someone had punched her pussy in the mouth, and there wasn't any tight seal between them. Her inflamed inner meat was poking out. He couldn't wait to touch it, kiss it, lick it, worship it. How the hell had he gotten so lucky? Thank you, Becky.

Her leg muscles flexed, the tendons at her groin stretched tight and her knees bent. Finally, he thought, and lifted his face. She sat on his chest, her crotch out of the reach of his tongue. "I hope you're as good as you are in my dreams."

Me too, he thought.

"I have to tum around or it won't be the same as it was."

"Okay" He didn't care if she stood on her head as long as he got to fuck her, soon.

A new and improved view of her ass was quickly approaching, then his nose was in that deep chasm between the two halves of her butt. He couldn't see her pussy but he stuck out his tongue and tasted it. It tasted good, so he thrust his tongue into it.

"Mmmm, just like my dream. She started moving like one of those playground horses on a spring, back-and-forth. Her fat pussy hit his face, soaking it with her wetness, then she went forward and his dick went into her mouth. She gagged and blew out spit on his balls, then she rocked the other way. Her trench of succulent flesh crushed his mouth and wet his face like a juicy peach.

Darlene gasped. "Ah, don't curm, you can't cum yet." That wasn't going to be easy. He wrapped his arms around her, held on and buried his face in her ass cleavage. Hopefully, tongue fucking her butt-hole would keep her mouth off his dick and buy

him some time.

Darlene was so pleased that she sat halfway up and started riding

his face. "Oh, fuck yeah. That's good.

his face. "Oh, fuck yeah. That's good."

Jason thought good for her might mean suffocation for him, but at least he wouldn't blow his load before he got to fuck her. Getting off was getting off, and it would be good doing it in her mouth, but he wanted to be the one to fucked the redhead, even if he couldn't tell Evan.

Darlene cried out, "Yes, oh yes, that's perfect

"That's perfect," was Becky's signal. She'd had her face where Jason's was enough times to know he couldn't see anything, but Darlene's ass wasn't covering his ears, so she carefully eased the closet door open. Darlene motioned her to hurry up. She did.

Darlene's idea was ridiculous, and she'd resisted, but now that it might actually happen, it seemed ingenious. She loved secretly being watched, but fucking her brother right in front of Darlene, performing for her, would be much better. This is going to be the best thing I'll ever do, she thought, that is until my threesome with Jason and Evan.

Jason was in the best possible position for the sneak attack, but stuffing that porn cock in her before he realized it was happening would be a challenge. Both of Darlene's hands were on his dick, clamped down on the base. It was dripping wet with Darlene's throat juice. She turned around and started backing up.

She had fingered herself violently with lube while Darlene sucked Jason's dick, so she was ready. She leaned over and looked back. Darlene's outstretched arms were pushing Jason's cock towards her. All she had to do was hold herself open, drop down and trust Darlene to aim Jason's dick head exactly where it needed to be. The memory of the first few seconds after he plunged into her last night, frightened her like a cold swimming pool. There wouldn't be any easing in, she'd hold her breath and jump.

Darlene squeezed the trunk of Jason's cock with both hands and pointed the head at Becky's spread pussy, then she held her breath.

Jason couldn't believe how wet Darlene's pussy was getting. He hoped he wasn't doing her so well that he'd satisfy the dream's requirements before they fucked. At least she stopped sucking me for a minute, he thought. Walt, if that isn't her mouth it can only be one thing. He pretended he hadn't noticed and held his breath.

"Holy shit," Darlene said, "that's incredible! You're fucking your

sister! I've never seen anybody fuck their sister."

I'm inside Becky, again. It felt too good to care about Darlene knowing. Actually, Darlene watching made it better. It was the last possible scenario he could have imagined, but it was still his three favorite words-threesome. He was being fucked by his sister while the redhead sat on his face.

Darlene's quivering cunt exploded in climax. Her cum filled his mouth and spilled over on his chin and cheeks. "Becky, I'm going to kill you."

"You're already killing me, but I love it."

"Nobody better die yet," Darlene said, and got off of his face. "I need a closer look.

He looked down his body at Becky's little ass moving up and down. It was an awesome sight, but he was disappointed he couldn't see her face. Darlene stood in front of Becky and said, "I swear, I have never been this excited."

Neither had he and he proved it by thrusting up into Becky's body. She grunted. Darlene smiled at him, then started making out with his sister. That was hot!

Darlene disappeared and he imagined her sucking on Becky's erect nipples, but her hot tongue licked his balls instead, then she said, "Becky, when I saw his dick, I thought you lied to me. This is amazing. You're so stretched, mm, your clit is popping out."

Becky moaned and rode him faster and harder than she had the night before. He was going to cum. "Oh, fuck, Becky, I'm, ahh- Stop, I'm gonna cum!"

"I can't, not now, l'ah...l'um, oh-yeah, yes, yes, I'm cumming, I'm cumming..."

"This is unbelievable, you're shooting a load inside your own sister!"

It only took one sperm and that was already in there, so he let Becky keep bouncing on his dick. His load eased the way and Becky took more of him than he thought there was room for inside her body. Their hot juices drooled onto his balls.

"You little slut...you definitely made it up to me," Darlene said, and licked Jason's balls. "Sibling cum, yummy."

To Be Continued.....