Page 16 of Just The Sex

Scene 15

Fucking my ex-girlfriend’s sister

Krane & Casey

“Holy fuck, Krane!” she yells, throwing her arms around my neck. I hold her back keeping my hands low and whisper into her ear, “Fuck, you’ve grown up.”

She pulls back with a grin ear to ear. “I’m twenty-three, what’d you expect?”

Running my fingers through my hair, I shake my head admiring her. She bites her bottom lip and I smirk at her. “Wanna have a drink with me, since you’re legal and all now?”

She nods her head and I grab her hand, leading her to the bar where I grab the bottle of Patrón and pour us each a glass. “How have you been?” she asks.

I shrug my shoulders ignoring her question. “How ‘bout you? What have you been up to?”

“Working. I got a job with a record label in the city and I love it.” She takes a drink and looks outside. Then suddenly she grabs my hand and the Patrón pulling me away from the bar. She opens the door to Rod’s spare bedroom and shuts it quickly.

“What the fuck, Casey! What’s the matter?” I ask.

“Jenn was coming inside. Her reaction would be nuclear if she saw us together.” Pushing the lock on the door to keep us safe, she takes a swig from the bottle and then passes it to me.

She wobbles a little and I hold her up. “You okay?”

“Yeah,” she responds and catches me off guard cupping my dick through my pants. My eyes get wide and I set the Patrón on the dresser next to me. Looking at her as I rest one hand on the small of her back and the other I place behind her head, I let her keep touching me and find I like the feeling.

As she rubs my cock, I can’t help but push myself into her, meeting her movements. She looks up at me with those innocent eyes and I bring our lips together. As our mouths connect, everything else in my mind slips away and my cocks throbs, leading me through this.

Kissing her, she moans as our tongues work together. I reach down with one hand, unbuttoning my pants, needing more. Slowly, she slides the zipper down and works her small hand around my needy shaft.

Pulling away from her kisses, I look to see her hold me so tightly and then she’s on her knees. Brushing the hair out of her face, I let her take the lead, stretching those plump pink lips around me. Her warmth shakes my body, my balls tighten, and I work my hips matching her strokes. She swirls her tongue and my cock gets rock hard, sucking me off like I’m a fucking lollipop.

But before I blow my load, I pull away and bring her to her feet. She looks a little confused and asks, “Why did you stop me?”

“Because I want to please you too.” Grabbing the hem of her shirt, I lift it above her head. Her tits spring free, pink nipples just like her lips, and I reach for her pants, unbuttoning them one button at a time. She stops me, grabbing my forearms and asks, “Do you have protection?”

It’s not exactly where I imagined things going, but envisioning my cock inside of her, I know I need it. I nod my head and guide her onto the bed, drenching her entire body with kisses. “Does that mean you want my cock inside of you?” I ask her.

“Yes,” she answers breathlessly.

Kissing and sucking on every part of her body, I am surprised with how clear my mind is and that nothing else matters right now. All I want to do is this, kiss her, lick her, suck on her, and then work her pussy. Teasing her nipples, she arches her body back, and I reach into the nightstand pulling out a condom, knowing Rod always has a stash in here.

Some things never change.

Tearing open the package, I kneel up and roll it down my length. She watches me with her legs spread wide waiting for me. Holding her legs apart, I hover over her, teasing her clit with the head of my shaft. Then slowly, I ease my way into her tight cunt. I’ve always been a sucker for a tight pussy.

Finding her mouth with mine, I kiss her slowly, synching my tongue to my thrusts. Casey moans, making me drill her that much more. Clearly, she must like it rough, because the deeper I get, the louder her noises are. Her legs are now wound around me and I find my hands in her hair.

My body trembles on top of her, enjoying this, a desire that I have missed. I support myself above her, working my thick shaft in and out of her. She arches back and I watch her, taking in her enjoyment of me. Then out of nowhere she screams my name and my balls erupt, shooting cum from the tip of my dick. I ride her hard. Loving how she quivers underneath me as we come together.

Casey is panting and we are both sweaty. I smirk, kissing her one more time before I pull my cock from her. “Fuck, you have a tight pussy.”

She laughs lying on the bed naked. “And you have a great dick.”

She stands briefly, grabbing the bottle of Patrón and takes a swig. I flush the condom and then come out of the bathroom to get dressed.

“Thank you,” I tell her as she hands me the bottle.

I take a swig and she asks, “For what? The sex or tequila?”

“Both,” I tell her and lean down giving her another kiss and pass the bottle back to her. She takes it from me and as I leave the room, she says, “You know, he’s nothing like you were to Jenn. He’s been an asshole to her for years.”

I look back at her before I close the door and say, “I guess she got what she paid for.”

I leave the room with the vision of her sitting naked on the bed etched into my brain. As I turn to head down the hallway, I run right into Jenn who looks concerned and asks me, “Have you seen my sister?”

I can’t help but smirk at her.

Oh the timing.

I open the door and Casey is pulling up her jeans, her tits are still free and she stands in the room half naked and a little wobbly. Jenn looks at me and I wink at her before walking off. There are so many things that I could say to her right now, but it’s pointless. Jenn always questioned things with Casey and I when we were together, so this will just rub salt into the old wound and hurt her. God, the look on her face was satisfying and fucking Casey took my mind off of the pain, just like fighting does.

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