Mutual Attraction - S01 E18

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Mutual Attraction - S01 E18

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 18

In her school uniform, consisting of a red tartan skirt and white blouse with the school crest on the breast pocket, Fiona looked like total jailbait, but one look at her driving licence would show you she was fully street legal. The girls in their final year at her school were allowed to wear panty hose under their uniforms, but the junior girls all had to wear white knee socks, so a year ago, when she was dressed for school, she looked like a walking Invitation to the lockup. She had been in the same gymnastics squad as Louise for a few years, but she gave gymnastics up at seventeen, so she was still pretty fit and flexible herself. She was a total honey, and my mother once referred to her as a "pocket Venus". For the last few years, Louise's nickname for Fiona had been "Midget," or Midge for short.

When Fiona and were ten, she had asked me to kiss her, behind the garden shed in her back yard. Naturally, I did, and I had kind of hoped things might go further, but they never did. You may be wondering why, if I was such good friends with this pretty little china doll sex goddess, why didn't I make some moves on her? The best explanation I can give, is that I was very unsure of myself with girls back then, and I had known Fiona so long that I thought, if she rejected me, it would be three times as bad as rejection from any other girl. That was my excuse, anyway. Even so, when she grew into such a beautiful girl in her teen years, I had the satisfaction of knowing I was probably the first guy ever to kiss her.

Louise and I had not seen much of Fiona for about a month, and we walked quickly across the street to her place. "Are you in a hurry?" I asked, and she simply said "Yep. You'll find out why in a moment."

When we reached Fiona's house, instead of going to the front door like normal people, Louise led me to the electricity meter box at the side of the house, reached in, and took out a key. Then we walked to the front door, and Louise unlocked it, and we went Inside

Inside the front foyer, Louise turned to me and said, "Fiona 's mum and dad have gone to some kind of conference in Sydney. They won't be back till Sunday night. She rang me from downtown. She went down straight after school, and she said she'd be home in twenty minutes. She said to come over and make ourselves at home. That gives us about fifteen minutes alone." She raised one eyebrow.

"Here?" I asked, as I realised what she meant.

"Why not?"

"It's not our house for a start," I said, although it did occur to me that there were no set guidelines for what's right and wrong where screwing your sister is concerned.

"It's as good a place as any, Louise said, as she walked to the couch in Fiona's family room, and sat on the middle cushion. She lifted her legs out straight, and held her arms out to me, and I could see that under her short skirt, she was wearing some white cotton briefs. "Come to me," she said.

I walked across to her, and she smiled and said, "You should have been able to tell from the taste of my fingers that I've already taken care of the foreplay, so I'm already primed for the main course. And, judging from that bulge in your jeans, it looks like you are too.

It was true, my cock had already responded, and made the decision for me. "You're amazing," I said.

"Unique' is the word I like to use," Louise answered, "In fact, at work, Mrs Cairncross says I'm the most efficient girl they've ever had."

She pulled me down to her, and kissed me on the mouth. We hadn't done anything like this for three weeks, and I felt an urgency inside me that surprised me a little. "Now, we don't have much time," Louise said, with our faces almost touching, "So the key word here is 'sprint;' not marathon. Now come on, there are orgasms waiting to be had, here."

Louise lifted her short skirt and I pulled down her panties, and put them close by on the couch, in case she needed to grab them in a hurry. Even though time was short, I said, "Just one second," and I put my face down between her legs and took a quick moment to inhale the scent from her pretty little pussy. It was as exciting and arousing as always, and she looked at me and smiled, without saying anything. Then, I quickly kissed her inner lips, which were already slightly puffy. She moved down so her pussy was at the edge of the couch, and I entered her easily, even though the fit was nice and snug inside. I could feel that she was already very wet.

I started to move my cock in her pussy, just gently at first, and almost immediately, she said, "Ohhh, that's good, Wayne, but we don't have much time."

"I don't think it it'll take long," I answered, as I picked up the pace a little with my thrusting. It wasn't the most comfortable position, with Louise on the couch and me bending to get my cock inside her, but then she said, a little breathlessly, "We don't want to leave any evidence here. How about I turn around and you can do me from behind?"

"Sounds good," said, and I pulled out. Louise got up and turned around, and knelt on the couch, with her back to me, and put her hands over the backrest. I slid my hard cock into her pouting, wet pussy, and I watched it sliding between the cheeks of her bottom.

After a few strokes, I started to thrust fairly hard and moderately fast, and I heard Louise say, "That's the way! We're on a roll, now."

It wasn't long before she started to arch her back, and I heard her say, "That's getting better, that's getting better, Wayne. Are you far off?"

I could feel that I wouldn't last long. The sight of her beautifully shaped backside, with my cock thrusting deep into her pussy, between those cheeks, was making me more excited than ever, and I hadn't come for days, because I had been trying not to wank too much, just in case we got an opportunity to do this.

"You're getting me right in my sweet spot, Wayne," Louise said, with the strain starting in her voice, and a moment later, she bowed her head, and cried out, "I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm coming!" Her hands gripped the backrest, and she made a long moaning sound. The sight of her having her own orgasm, and the feelings in my cock as her pussy contracted, were all it took to send me over the edge, and I orgasmed myself, as my cock spurted several times in her pussy.

As soon as I had stopped, and Louise had relaxed, she said, "No time to waste basking in the afterglow," and she grabbed her pants from the couch beside her, and stood up.

I pulled my jeans up, and fixed my clothing, and just as Louise finished pulling her pants up, smoothing her skirt down, and giving her hair a flick, Flona's little Hyundai pulled into the driveway and entered the garage.

A moment later, the door from the garage to the family room opened and Fiona stepped in, casually flicked on the light switch,