[MF] Girlfriend’s Twin Sister Caught me Masturbating - Part 2

“Fffuck yeah there is,” I grunted to Becca as she leaned back to remove her bra, freeing her perky and pierced tits. As soon as her breasts were free, she leaned back down and continued kissing up my torso, pausing to take long, slow, licks of the cum still covering my body.

“We can’t let any of this go to waste,” she told me as she worked her way up to my chest, the whole time letting her soft skin rub against my still hyper-sensitive cock. I groaned in agreement, still somewhat paralyzed with surprise and the haze of one of the best orgasms of my life.

Becca’s lips were suddenly meeting mine, that talented tongue probing for its counterpart, I could taste the saltiness of my own seed in her mouth. She removed her shorts while we made out and I could feel the warmth of her slit radiating against my member. Before I could position my hips to slide inside her, Becca began to turn around.

Her bubble butt appeared in my face and before I could say a word her pussy was on my lips. She surely knew from her sister that I was something of a cunnilingus connoisseur and fairly addicted to the beautiful art. I dove in with vigor before pulling back and working the fundamentals. Slow measured licks. Light, then firmer kisses. Gentle sucking. My hands gentle roaming over her ass and thighs, pulling her into me, letting her know how incredible she tasted.

I was rewarded with her moans, by her hips writhing, by her pleasure soaking my face.

“Good fucking boy,” she gasped as I devoured her, losing myself in the moment as my manhood restored itself to its full potential. This wasn’t lost on Becca who in turn took all of me into her mouth and throat, eliciting a guttural moan from me into her lips. Muffled groans mixed with slurps filled the room for the next few minutes until Becca neared her climax.

She released my cock with an audible pop as it slid from her lips while her hips gyrated in my face. “Fuck yeah, right there, don’t stop, don’t you dare stop,” she ordered as she laid on top of me, her face still inches from my rock hard cock.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck yes, oh I’m cumming, fffffuuuuucckkk,” she half screamed half moaned as the orgasm washed over her. My lips and tongue worked in tandem to repeat the exact motions she was loving and I would’ve suffocated before I relented. She eventually leaned forward so she was just out of the reach of my tongue, giving herself a momentary pause while taking the opportunity to deep throat me once again. “Beccccaaa,” I moaned as she gagged herself on me, so fucking turned on, the consequences of our actions so far from my mind. I wanted to taste her again and started pulling her back towards me.

My tongue touching her sent her into overdrive. One of her hands found my balls and cupped them firmly, massaging them individually as her mouth worked my head, her other hand slowly pumping from the base all the way up my shaft. This was heaven. I was starting to get close again. The taste of her only turned me on more. I had to tell her between soft kisses on her clit that I was about to cum.

Instantly she stopped everything she was doing. Getting on all fours she crawled down my body until she was positioning her pussy right over my cock. Reaching back to guide me in she lowered herself gently so only the head was inside her. Instinctively my hips bucked up to try and enter her more deeply. She raised up, letting me slide out of her as she looked back with that devilish grin.

“Oh I’m sorry,” she said teasingly as she lowered herself back down, letting my tip re-enter her. “Is this what you wanted?”

“Yes, please,” I moaned as her tight pussy gripped my engorged head.

“Mmm I like when you say please,” she cooed as she went down another inch before beginning to rise again. “Say it again.”

“Please Becca, please,” I whimpered pathetically as she rocked her hips back and forth oh so gently.

“Mmmm good boy,” she said with gusto as she suddenly slid all the way down, taking every inch of me inside her. She leaned forward and threw her ass back, working me up and down like a pro as I moaned like a wounded animal.

“Becca I’m going to cum,” I admitted unashamedly, the warmth, wetness, and grip of her just simply too much.

She sped up. “Fill me. Be a good boy and fill this pussy.” Her ass jiggling as she bounced on me, I had no choice but oblige. I reached forward and grabbed her ass guiding her in the perfect rhythm to finish me.

I grunted as I came again, her perfect walls gripping and milking me into nirvana. My hips pumped as I emptied myself inside of her, my eyes closing as the release overtook me. I groaned, I moaned, I whimpered her name as she took every drop from me, not stopping gyrating her hips until I was attempting to tap out from the sensitivity. When I opened my eyes she was staring back at me, my cum leaking from her pussy as she smiled back at me.

“I hope Lisa’s not going to mind sharing you. Because we will be doing this again.” With that she got dressed and left, leaving me completely befuddled and to clean up the evidence of our encounter. I changed the sheets and left, my mind racing the rest of the day.

A few hours later I got a text from Becca. “You’re leaking out of me and it’s turning me on. What are you doing later?”