SISTER-IN-LAW ANITA

My wife Karen and I like to go to concerts when we can. One particular outdoor show seemed like it would be something that Karen's sister Anita would like. Since Anita was recently divorced, she didn't have all that much money, so we decided to buy her a ticket and take her to the concert. She was going to come over to our house early in the evening, and we'd finish packing our little picnic basket and drive to the show together.

By the time Anita came over, she was already fairly buzzed. She had apparently been drinking wine coolers for most of the afternoon, and I could definitely tell that she shouldn't be driving.

Anita was wearing a very short pair tight cutoffs and a white camisole top, which showed off her erect little nipples quite nicely. Even though she was almost 40 years old, she kept herself in great shape. A lot of people thought she was much younger than she actually was, and I once heard someone ask her if she was her daughter's younger sister. Her body was quite slender and very toned, and she had smallish boobs, but very perky. She wore her dark brown hair in a short style, and never used too much makeup. In her current outfit, I could tell that she would be making heads spin the whole way through the concert.

Anita continued drinking throughout the evening, and she was getting a little amorous toward everyone by the end of the show. One of my co-workers stopped and talked to us, and she was flirting with him. "Ooh, you're a good looking one." Stuff along those lines.

I know that Karen was pretty embarrassed by Anita's behaviour, and Anita even went so far as to ask Karen to kiss her. Unfortunately, it seemed that every time Anita had too much to drink, this highly sexual side of her came out. It seemed like she was a calm, businesslike woman when she was sober, and a little slut when she drank. Little did I know what her drinking held in store for me.

The concert finally ended and we helped Anita get back to the car. She was alternately trying to get Karen and I to kiss her, slurring that she loved us both. We finally poured her into the back seat of the car, and she quickly passed out.

Since Karen was tired from the concert and sort of irritated at her sister, I agreed to drive her home. I dropped Karen off at our house, then proceeded to Anita's apartment complex, which was only a couple of miles down the road. The short drive was uneventful.

Once we got to her place, I opened the back door and tried to get Anita up. She had slumped down sideways in the seat, and I leaned over her and shook her shoulder.

"Mmmm, no," she said sloppily. "Stop it."

"C'mon Anita," I said gently, still shaking her shoulder, a little harder now. "Time to go to bed."

"No! I don't wanna," she whined. "Leave me here."

"You're in the back seat of my car," I told her. "I can't leave you. I've got to go home."

"Give me a kiss, and then I'll go to bed," she said.

"No, Anita, you've got to get up now." I grabbed her arm and tried to pull her up out of the seat. She flopped all the way over, leaning halfway out of the car. I put my hips in the way to stop her, and her shoulder hit against my upper thigh.

Blearily seeing where she landed, she reached one hand up and grabbed the crotch of my jeans. "Let me see it," she slurred.

"Don't do that!" I snapped, trying to remove her hand from it's resting place. She was trying to stroke me through my jeans, and she reached up her other hand to try to find my zipper.

"C'mon, show me!" she said louder, almost yelling now.

I saw a light click on in one of the other apartments. "Stop yelling," I hissed at her. "You're gonna wake someone up."

"I'll stop yelling if you show me!" she shouted.

Another light clicked on. Shit! I thought I'd try to negotiate with her. "Okay," I whispered. "I'll show you up in your apartment, all right?"

"No," she slurred, but softer. "You're just trying to fucking trick me. Show it to me, and then I'll go upstairs."

My cock was already getting pretty hard from her rubbing it. Her offer was starting to sound better and better to my slightly buzzed mind. "Okay, but not standing here. Move over."

She scooted over on the seat, and I unsnapped and unzipped my pants, then climbed in behind her. I lifted my hips from the seat and pushed my briefs down over my erection, which now sprang upright from my lap.

"Mmmm," she said, reaching out. "He's pretty." She grabbed my cock in one warm hand and leaned over.

"You said you just wanted to see it," I said, but then I felt her lips wrap around the head. Her tongue licked the pre-cum that was already seeping out the end, and she started stroking the shaft with her hand. Her head started to bob up and down in my lap in pace with her hand, and I knew that there was no way I was going to stop this.

I tipped my head back on the seat and gave in to the feelings, trying to push my hips up to give her full access to all of my shaft. She reached her other hand down inside of my shorts and played with my balls, occasionally running one of her fingernails down the sensitive area between the base of my sack and my anus.

She stopped her sucking briefly and looked up into my face. "You can cum in my mouth if you want," she said, her lips moist with my pre-cum and her saliva.

She then put her mouth back over my throbbing cock and resumed her actions. A minute or two later, I could feel the cum streaming into the base of my shaft. I threw back my head and groaned. "Oh, fuck. God, I'm cumming!"

Anita stopped with her mouth covering the head of my cock, then continued to stroke the shaft as my semen shot out into her mouth. She moaned a little and I could feel her tongue stroke the base of my head occasionally, which always caused another little spasm. Before long, my climax was winding down and my cock starting to lose its hardness. She squeezed the shaft and pulled it twice more, making sure that all of the semen was out, then I felt her swallow a couple of times.

"Mmmm, that was fucking good," she said as she straightened up a little, licking her lips. She tucked my now softened cock back inside my underwear and pulled the waistband up to where it belonged.

I managed to pull up my pants and get them fastened, then opened the car door. I climbed out, kind of weak legged at this point, and Anita slid to the edge of the seat and I helped her stand up.

"You're nice," she slurred to me, leaning against the back of the car.

"So are you," I replied. I got her purse from the floorboard and closed the door, then helped her stagger up the stairs and into her apartment. I sat her down on the couch and plopped down beside her.

"You wanna fuck me?" she asked me, swaying a little and leaning against me.

I nodded. I truly did, and my cock was already coming back to life from having her breasts pressing against my arm and her breathing in my ear as we had walked up the stairs.

I looked down to unfasten my jeans, and when I looked back at her, she had already slumped over on the couch and began to snore. I put my half-hard pecker back in my pants and found a blanket for her in her bedroom. She drifted in and out of consciousness as I tried to straighten her out on the couch and get her shoes off. I tucked her in and let myself out, locking the door behind me.

When I got home a few minutes later, Karen was already in the bedroom. "That took you a while. Was she any trouble?"

"Oh, no trouble at all," I replied sweetly before getting myself ready for bed...My sister-in-law Anita was living in the little one-room guest house in our back yard for a while. Anita is about 39 years old, but she keeps her body in great shape, and a lot of people think she is in her mid-20s. She is about 5'4" and probably weighs just a little over 100 lbs.

Anita and I had one sexual encounter a few months earlier, but we were both drunk at the time and embarrassed the next day, so nothing more came of it.

Since she was the first one really living in the guest house since we bought the home four years earlier, there were quite a few things that needed to be repaired out there. As the "man of the house," I took it as my chore to make sure things got done.

On this one particular day, she got home from her work and stopped to talk to my wife, Karen, and I in the main house. She was dressed in a nice black skirt, a pink camisole, and a black jacket. Very nice, very professional looking. She always did dress to accent her assets, and this time was no exception. I was thinking that it would be nice to get under that skirt, but it was at least nice to just sit and talk to her. She mentioned that one of the faucets in the guest house wasn't working well, and I told her that I would go out and take a look at it as soon as my baseball game on TV was over. I was grateful to have a legitimate excuse to talk to her some more. She seemed happy with that and went out to the guest house.

The baseball game ended pretty quickly, and I put on a pair of old sweats and a painting T-shirt so I didn't mess up my work clothes fixing the faucet. I walked out to the guest house and saw that Anita only had the screen door closed. I walked in, and there was Anita with only a pair of pink thong panties on. My dick immediately rose to attention. Anita tried to cover her breasts, but I could still see plenty.

"God, you've got a hot body," I rasped.

"Get out!" she snapped at me, and I took one more quick look before I turned and opened the door. Apparently, as I turned, she saw my hard dick straining against the sweatpants I was wearing at the time, and she said, "Hold on just a second."

I immediately turned back to look at her again. She dropped her hands from their protective position as she walked over to me. She reached down and stroked my fully erect dick through my pants. Her other hand reached inside the waistband of sweats and underwear to take my dick in her hand. She reached up and kissed me, and our tongues intertwined in our mouths. She was now stroking my dick in a wonderful way, and I wrapped her in my arms and started pushing her back toward her bed.

When she backed into the edge of the bed, she sat down. I tried to push her back onto the bed, but she pushed my hands off. Instead of lying back on the bed, she sat on the edge and pulled my pants and underwear down over my hips. She continued to stroke my dick, which now had a drop of pre-cum glistening on the end of it. She leaned forward and licked off the drop, and a little moan escaped my lips.

"Hmmmm," she said, "it looks like you ought to do something with this." She licked around the head of my dick, spreading more of the pre-cum around it.

"Mmm, you taste good," she muttered, before taking the whole head into her mouth. She started bobbing her head back and forth, and it felt so warm and good.

"Oh, god, that's great," I muttered. I reached down and took the back of her head in my hands, and my hips were doing little thrusts, but then she gagged a little and drew back.

"Sorry," I mumbled, "but it feels too good."

"Hmmm," she said. "Maybe you need somewhere else to put that thing." My dick was dripping little strings of pre-cum onto her legs, and she rubbed one of her hands over the little pools that were formed. She quickly pushed me back a little and then stood up, while licking the salty fluid from her hand. She pushed her panties down over her hips, and said, "Wait a second."

She walked into the bathroom. I heard the medicine cabinet open, and then a moment later, she walked back out with one hand behind her.

"I can't risk getting pregnant," she said, "but if you want, you can fuck my butt."

I almost came right on the spot, and she noticed the twitching and the little stream that came out of my dick at the moment.

"I guess that's a yes," she said, as I nodded my head, stunned by this turn of events. I've always been a butt man, and she had one of those asses that makes even guys who aren't all that interested in anal swing their heads around and watch. Knowing that I might be able to fuck that tight little ass is more than I could have dreamed of. She walked over to me and kissed me deeply again, then turned her back to me and leaned over onto the bed.

"Go in slow," she said. "I don't know if I've ever had anything that big up there before."

I walked up behind her and rubbed my dick up the crack of her ass. She had lubed herself with something, and my dick was certainly doing its best to add to that lubrication. I reached down and straightened my dick to try to put it at the entrance to her asshole. It slid lower, and I slipped into her hot pussy.

"Ummmh," she sighed. "Wrong hole."

I pulled out with a muttered, "Sorry," then I moved the head up an inch or so. When I felt the hole, I started pressing forward, trying to go slow.

She grunted a little, and I stopped my advance. "Go ahead," she said, "but slow."

I pressed forward just a little bit, putting my hands on her hips to try to keep myself steady. After a couple of little advances, she said, "Okay, you're all the way in."

I started to pump a little harder then, and she groaned as I pushed. I stopped, thinking I might be hurting her, but she reassured me.

"Go ahead, fuck my ass! Mmmmh. Fuck it hard!"

That was certainly all the prodding I needed, and I started fucking her as hard as I could. I could hear the slapping of my hips into her ass, and I thought I could hear the sounds echoing off the walls of the little room. It didn't take long before I could feel the familiar pressure building up in my dick.

"Oh, god! I'm gonna cum!" I muttered.

"Yes," she hissed. "Cum in my ass. I want to feel it all!"

That was about all I could take, and I started shooting my load deep in her ass. "Uunnnh," I groaned, as my dick twitched and my hips tried to thrust as deep as I could into her hot ass.

"Oh, yeah," she said. "I can feel it. It's so hot!"

It felt like I was spraying quarts of cum into her. Gradually, I could feel my dick stop shooting out its load.

I got ready to pull out, but she said, "Wait!" I stopped where I was. She reached one hand back behind her and pulled me back against her. My dick was still half hard, and it slid mostly back into her butt. She wiggled her ass against me, with my now softening penis still dribbling inside her asshole. As she kept squirming her hot ass against me, my dick gradually began to recover. As it started getting hard again, she quit wiggling her ass side to side and started gradually thrusting it slowly forward and back. As my dick reattained its full erection, her thrusting got more energetic. Before too long, I grabbed hold of her hips again and was again plunging my dick as far as I could into her butt.

She was moaning again, and now she leaned forward onto one of her forearms, reaching back under herself with her other hand to play with her pussy. Every once in a while she would also stroke my balls, which were again slapping into her butt. I could feel her ass starting to contract around my dick. She was moaning loudly, almost screaming, and her thrusts got more irregular as her orgasm got closer. A few more thrusts by me, and she stopped altogether and started shaking. Suddenly, she screamed once and I felt one huge squeeze on my dick, and then something hot and wet on my leg.

After what seemed like several minutes, Anita collapsed forward onto the bed, and my hard dick slid out of her asshole. When I looked down at my legs, I saw that one was wet, and there was more moisture on the bedspread. It seemed that Anita was one of those girls that squirts when she comes, at least this time.

At the time, however, I had more important things to think about, like what to do with this erection that was throbbing in front of me. Anita looked around behind her and saw my problem, and she sat up in front of me.

I was incredibly surprised when she took my dick back into her mouth, since it had just been in her asshole. It felt wonderful; not as tight as her asshole had been, but moist and hot.

She proceeded to suck the head of my dick, licking the little hole at the end. She then reached under me with one of her hands and stroked my balls. Suddenly, without warning, I felt her finger up my own asshole. It startled me at first, but then her other hand took the first one's place and continued to stroke the base of my dick and my balls, and she continued to suck more of my dick into her mouth, licking the underside of the head. Once my asshole relaxed a little, she stuck her finger as far up as it would go, trying to find my prostate. She continued to stroke the inside of my ass as she sucked my cock, and before too long I felt the familiar pressure building up in my balls again.

As my dick began twitching and the fluid started flowing out, she pulled her finger out of my asshole. The feeling was intense, and I immediately shot my load into her mouth. There wasn't as much as the first load, so she caught it all in her mouth.

She moaned around my dick, as I groaned and threw my head back and thrust my dick as far into her mouth as I could. She choked a little, but I had already begun to lose my erection, so she didn't gag that much. She kept my dick in her mouth until it quit twitching, then she let opened her mouth and I stepped back. She opened her mouth and showed me the load of cum on her tongue, then with a bit of a show, she swallowed and reopened her now empty mouth. The obvious pornstar-like action almost made my dick start twitching again, as did her statement: "Mmmm. Delicious."

"God, you are so fucking hot!" I panted at her. "I can't believe that you sucked me after that. And you squirted me when you came."

She smiled at me, said, "I just want to keep you guessing." She picked up my pants and handed them to me, turned me by my shoulders and pushed me toward the door. "Now get out!" she snapped at me, and as I walked out, she slammed and locked the door behind me.

My sister-in-law Anita had recently separated from her live-in boyfriend, and she was staying out in our guest house for a while to get her finances back in order. Unfortunately, the plumbing wasn't working properly in that building, so she had to take her showers in the main house. Early one Saturday, she came in to take a shower. I had awakened early for some unknown reason, so I heard her come in through the sliding glass back door and go into the bathroom. I always loved to see her hot little body, so I thought I'd get up and at least wait out in the living room to talk to her.

I listened in the hallway outside the bathroom for a few minutes, and at last I heard the shower start and the shower curtain slide closed. Just because I had already had a couple of opportunities to fuck her in the recent past, I decided I would check and see if the door to the bathroom was locked. As it turned out, it wasn't, and I walked in and shut and locked the door behind me.

Anita heard the click of the door locking and peeked out from behind the shower curtain. "What are you doing in here?" she hissed at me. "Get the hell out of here!"

"Why?" I asked innocently. "You busy doing something I shouldn't know about?"

"You're impossible!" she hissed again. "What about Karen?"

Karen was my wife, who was asleep at the end of the hall.

"She's still asleep," I answered. "She won't wake up for hours." Karen typically didn't get up until well after noon on the weekends. Actually, I usually didn't either. I'm not sure why I did on this particular day, but I'm glad I did.

As I was answering her, I started to pull my pajama bottoms down, revealing my already hardening dick.

"Oh, jeez," she said, "do you think I'm just always gonna bend over and spread 'em whenever you stick that thing out at me?"

I smiled as I stepped out of my bottoms and pulled off my T-shirt. "Well," I asked, "aren't you?"

"Well," she replied, "it is awfully pretty... Get in here and wash my back, then." She pushed the curtain back so I could step into the shower behind her.

God, her body looked so beautiful with the water cascading down over it. Glistening in the light, it made my dick twitch just looking at her ass wiggling in front of me. As I started to grab her from behind, she shoved a soapy sponge in my hand. "Not so fast, mister," she said. "I really did come in here for a reason, so start scrubbing!"

I took the sponge in my hand and started to wash her back. Her silky skin just cried out to be kissed, and I had to oblige. I kissed the back of her neck as I ran the sponge over her shoulder blades. Squeezed a little water down the middle of her back and then followed the stream down to the top of her butt with the sponge. A quick circle around her cheeks, then up one side of her ribcage. Back over her spine and down the other side of her body.

"Mmmm, that feels nice," she said. I reached the sponge around the front and stroked it across her taut belly a couple of times, before dropping down to her mound of Venus. I squeezed more water from it, make a trickle flow down through her hair and over her pussy. "Mmmm," she said again.

I moved the sponge up to her breasts, pressing my body against her as I did so. I reached my other hand around her and fondled her other breast, pinching the nipple gently. My dick pressed against the top of her ass, and she wiggled her tight little butt against the base of my shaft and my balls. The pre-cum was already tricking out at a pretty steady pace, and I thought I could probably just rub against her back a few times and cum if I wanted to.

"Fuck, I think just washing your back is enough to make me cum," I whispered in her ear.

"Mmmm," she sighed back, reaching behind her to take my dick in one hand as she steadied herself against the wall of the shower with the other. She then bent over slightly at her waist, keeping my shaft in her hand. She positioned the head at the entrance of her pussy, then pressed back a little. I didn't need very much encouragement.

I pushed slowly into her hot tunnel. It was already coated with slick juices, and my pre-cum oozed out to make it even more slippery. I slid easily inside. She moaned softly into the wall, then leaned forward to rest her head on her forearms.

I started slowly pumping my cock in and out, holding her around her waist to keep us both steady. Pretty soon, she was pushing back against me, and we established a rhythm, her pushing back as I pushed forward, slapping my hips into her ass. I found it incredibly erotic to look down at a woman from that position and see the shock waves ripple across her butt as my cock slams home as far inside of her as it will reach.

I leaned forward over her, wrapping one arm around her waist and reaching down to rub her clitty. My other hand reached up to massage one of her erect nipples and cup that breast. I could feel the heat of her ass against my stomach every time I thrust forward, and the intensity of it all built up into an immense climax.

I felt my semen shoot up the shaft of my cock and deep inside her hot body. I thrust one last time as far as I could into her and felt the head of my dick pulsating against the walls of her cervix. She moaned as she felt the heat of my cum shoot inside of her, the muscles of her pussy milking the seed from my shaft.

"Mmmmm." We both seemed to hum in happy harmony as the hot water sprayed over us, and my cock quickly softened and plopped out of Anita's pussy with a sound like a wet kiss. "Oops," she said in a childlike voice.

I backed away from her to the end of the tub and pulled open the shower curtain, preparing to leave.

"Hey, where do you think you're going?"

"Ummm, to dry off?"

"Uh-uh, buddy. I ain't your wife. I expect you to finish what you start."

I stepped back in the tub and closed the curtain back up. During her little lecture, she had turned to face me, and I could see my load of cum leaking out of her pussy below her patch of dark hair. As she moved, part of it had swung over and stuck against her leg. I got an idea.

Since I knew that Anita was often a somewhat kinky lady, and that she liked to eat cum, I knelt down in front of her and grabbed her around the thighs with my arms, each of my hands grabbing a palmful of ass cheek. She was startled a bit, and leaned back against the wall beneath the shower head. Since I was holding her ass, this thrust her hips out toward my face, which was just what I wanted.

I ran my tongue up her inner thigh two or three times, collecting the mingled sex juices that had dribbled out of her. Then I lick and sucked on her pussy lips, careful not to swallow. I thrust my tongue as deep into her hot depths as I could, then flicked it around in a circle, collecting more juices from there. Anita moaned in appreciation, and I could feel some of her fresh, hot lubricating fluid on my face.

My mouth was now full of watered-down semen mixed with pussy juice. I closed my mouth and stood up, moving my hands from her ass to her back, and pulling her forward into an embrace. She looked up at my face, a few inches above hers. Her lips were parted just slightly. I looked down at her and then kissed her full on the mouth. I thrust my tongue into her mouth, forcing the sex soup in my mouth into hers. She swallowed the gift, and our mouths stayed locked for a long time, tongues pressing against each other, lips feeling each others' heat.

I loved the feel of her slender body against mine. Her hard nipples felt like coals burning into my chest, and I ran my hands up and down her silky back from her shoulder blades to the top of her ass. She ran her hands down the side of my ribcage, then ran her fingernails up and down my back, causing spine-tingling tremors to course through my whole body. I felt her hips begin to thrust into me, and I knew I still had work to do.

I licked my way down her body to my previous position, stopping to pay special attention to her firm breasts and tight little tummy on the way, leaving trails of saliva around her belly button and through her pubic hair. Once I was again kneeling in front of her, she leaned back and braced her back against the wall, then clenched her knees around my ribcage.

Her pussy started right into my face. I had my arms around her thighs, and I reached my thumbs through from behind her and spread her outer lips. I could now see her clitoris and the tender inner labia surrounding the hot tunnel I had recently enjoyed. I licked her delicate inner folds, then pushed my tongue back up into her pussy. She moaned, and I looked up into her face.

She gazed back down at me, intent, chewing on her lower lip. As I flicked my tongue in and out of her, another little sound escaped her, almost sounding like a yelp. I maintained my eye contact with her as I moved my tongue around her nether regions, feeling the hard little button with my lips, taking it gently between my teeth before sucking it firmly between my lips and licking it like a piece of candy.

Her hips thrust forward almost uncontrollably. Her eyes rolled back in her head and a series of unintelligible moans and groans issued from deep in her throat. I felt a hot stream of fluid on my chin and down my chest, and I realized that she must have had a female ejaculation again. She had done that with me once before. I wondered if that happened every time she came, or just on special occasions.

Anita continued to buck against me, and I adjusted my arms to try to keep her upright. She wrapped her legs around me and her feet left the floor of the shower. She was basically sitting on my arms, leaning back against the wall of the tub. I pressed her back further into the wall to help support her. She continued to thrash her head back and forth, and I thought her muscular legs were going to break some of my ribs. Several more times I felt the trickle of hot, sticky fluid down my front.

She finally calmed back down, panting, "Oh, god. Thank you. Thank you." I put her feet back down on the floor of the tub. I then licked and sucked by way back up her front, again taking special care to suck on her hard nipples. I elicited more little moans of pleasure by licking my way across her collar bones and kissing her neck wetly, and then I again planted a long, open-mouthed kiss on her mouth. She responded fervently, sucking my tongue into her mouth and grabbing the back of my head in her hands.

Once we broke off the kiss, I looked down at her, still holding her wet body in my slippery embrace. "Happy now?" I asked her sarcastically.

"Oh, yeah," she panted at me.

"Good," I replied, patting her rump. I retreated to the back of the tub and got out and dried myself. She continued her shower, and I watched through the slightly translucent curtain as she cleaned her legs and washed her hair. I sat on the toilet seat, and as I felt my cock beginning to stir again, I slowly stroked myself back into a full erection.

Before I could get back in the shower for round two, Anita turned off the water and pulled back the shower curtain. Her clean skin glistened in the light, water dripping off into the tub. She had her eyes closed, and she reached around the corner and picked a towel off the hook by feel. I watched and continued to slowly stroke myself as she turned back toward the tub and leaned over to dry her hair. I was now almost directly behind her, and I could see her tight brown asshole above her lovely pink pussy. My cock twitched a bit at the sight, and a little drop of pre-cum seeped out the end.

"Mmmm, good enough to eat," I said appreciatively.

She jumped up with a little shriek and turned to glare at me. "I thought you left!"

"Just said I was going to dry off, not that I was planning on leaving," I explained.

I had continued to slowly stroke myself as I spoke to her. I stood up, and my cock bobbed up and down at her, eager for action. I quickly stepped over and wrapped her in an embrace, my dick wedging between our stomachs. "I want to fuck your ass again," I whispered in her ear, breathing heavily. Her tight rear tunnel was like the holy grail to me. The last encounter we had, I had cum in her ass and then she had sucked me to another orgasm. It had been mind-blowingly great sex.

"Not right now," she whispered back. "I'd have to go take another shower afterwards."

"Pleeeease," I begged. "Pretty, pretty please!"

"No!" she hissed back at me. My cock was rubbing between our bodies as we argued, and more pre-cum was oozing out onto our skin. If I could have just held her and argued with her for a while longer, I probably could have managed to shoot my load right there. Talk about having to take another shower.

She pushed me back away from her and my cock fell back into its more horizontal position, leaving a trail of clear fluid down her flat tummy. "Look at that!" she said scoldingly.

"See, you're going to have to take another shower anyway, so we might as well."

Impeccable though I thought my logic was, she evidently disagreed. "Tell you what," she said. "Lay down there on your back." She indicated the rug in front of the sink. Maybe she was going to let me have her ass after all, but with her on top. I laid down where she indicated, my cock dripping a little bit of its clear lubricant down onto my belly.

She stepped over to me and stood above me, facing me. 'Good,' I thought. 'Here she goes!' She then quickly turned to face my feet, squatted down above me, and took my cock in her hand. She got down on all fours, thighs straddling my shoulders. She pressed her pussy into my face, and I started licking like she was an ice cream cone and I was a man dying of hunger. I felt her mouth engulf my cock, one hand on the base of the shaft stroking fast. I guess she wanted to have me cum quickly; maybe she did have somewhere to go after all.

I reached my hands around and put two fingers in her pussy. I was rewarded by a little gasp of pleasure around my cock. I thrust my fingers in and out of her slick tunnel a couple of times before removing them, then replacing them with two fingers from my other hand. I placed the tip of one of my lubricated digits at the entrance to her clenched little asshole and applied a little pressure to it. She pressed back against the finger, and it slipped into her hot little butt.

Another moan of appreciation, and then her mouth left my cock for a moment. I felt her tongue return to my head, and then I felt her other hand on the inside of my thighs. Thinking I knew what she was planning, I spread my legs as wide as I could and lifted my knees up. She stuck her hand under my ass, and I felt the wet tip of one of her fingers at the opening of my own anus. I pressed against it as well as I could and it slid inside, causing my own little groan of pleasure and a little spurt of pre-cum into Anita's mouth.

She shoved her finger as far as she could into my butt, and I continued to finger her asshole and pussy. I eventually removed my fingers from her pussy and concentrated on her ass, continuing to lick her clit and her pussy lips all the while. She continued to stroke and suck my cock, and moved her finger back and forth inside of my rectum. I was basically sitting on her hand, so she couldn't really fuck me with it. Just the feel of her finger moving around inside was incredible though, and I knew that I would be shooting my load soon.

I sucked her clitoris between my lips and flicked my tongue over it, still thrusting my finger in and out of her ass. I then made my tongue as flat as I could and ran it several times over her whole pussy from front to back. She lifted her head and chest up and pressed her pussy into my mouth. She squealed and I closed my eyes. I suddenly felt the expected stream of fluid hit my mouth, nose and eyes. I moved my mouth up further, and I caught the next little squirt of hot liquid there.

Even though she had quit stroking my cock, I could feel the pressure building up in the base of the shaft. As the shudders came, I threw my head back and gurgled out my moan. I felt the stream flow up my dick and out the head. Another spurt, and I felt a drop on my chest.

Another spurt of salty, warm fluid from Anita's pussy, part in my mouth and part on my neck and chin. I managed to swallow what was in my mouth before I drowned on it. It was warm, salty, and nowhere near as thick as my semen.

Another shudder in my own body, and I felt a little spurt of hot cum land on my belly. I pulled my finger out of Anita's butthole and heard her groan out again. Another stream of her hot juice shot out onto my neck and chin. I lifted my mouth back to her pussy to try to catch the precious stuff, but it was hard to hold my head steady. I thrust my finger back in and pulled it back out, and another gulp of the hot juice filled my mouth.

My own sperm was now oozing, rather than shooting, out of me, flowing over Anita's hand. I still felt tremors of the afterglow, but my climax was pretty much finished. Anita's, on the other hand, continued unabated. She continued to thrust her hips back into my face, although her spurts of juice soon abated to a trickle which I lapped up greedily.

Her climax finally abated and she lay down on top of me. I could feel my cum squelch between us. I guess she might need that shower after all.

After lying there in the afterglow for a few moments, Anita kissed my now softened penis and licked my cum from off of her hand. She then stood up and looked down at me. I got up and kissed her, and she licked some of her juice from my face. She then looked down at herself. "Shit! What a mess."

"Sorry," I said. "At least I didn't cum all over your face, though."

"Hmmm. That's true."

I kissed her again, and then we got a washcloth from the tub and cleaned each other off. After I dried myself and dressed, I kissed her gently on the lips and walked out the door. I looked down the hallway, but no other lights were on, so I crept back into the bedroom, undressed and crawled into bed.

Karen rolled over and sleepily asked, "Where were you?"

"I couldn't sleep, so I was just out talking to Anita."

"Oh. What were you talking about?"

"Just stuff. You know, work, computers, stuff."

"Hmmm. That's nice. I'm glad you like my sister." I'm not sure how glad she would have been if she had ever find out how much, or how often, I 'liked' her sister, but I'm glad she never did. She also never found out why, when she woke up a little before noon, I spontaneously rolled her over on her stomach and fucked her hard from behind until she came twice and I came once.

If only she liked it up the butt like her sister, I thought to myself, preparing for the rest of my day. If only...