My Climbing Buddies sister
A true event with just the names changed to protect the not so innocent!
Iām Dave, 35 and Iām an above average climber; muscular, sun tanned and quite good looking, if I say so myself. Joe my climbing buddy is similar in build but has to fight the ladies off. Lucky chap. I taught him to climb when quite young and he has become a very good climber. We have climbed for over 7 years throughout the country and abroad. Over this time we have become firm buddies ā drinking, fast cars, off-road driving, climbing, diving, and sailing - anything that you need a buddy to rely on. Iāve only waved in passing to his family, as we throw our gear into the back of my SUV for a day of risk taking. So I was taken aback when I was invited to his fatherās 60th birthday party. We still managed to get a dayās climbing in, in the Peak District before returning to his home to freshen up. His father had been waylaid to allow Joeās sister to set everything up for the surprise.
I took my usual place in the kitchen with a pot of coffee near at hand. In the years I have known Joe Iāve had few occasions to speak to his sister, Joanne. She is a year older than her brother (26) with striking good looks, it runs in the family. Today she is wearing a short primrose coloured skirt showing off a large amount tanned leg. Her boobs are displayed to great effect within a figure hugging burgundy coloured cashmere sweater ā no bra. Joanneās beautiful face is framed by her long chestnut coloured hair. I take every opportunity to appreciate her figure as she appears and reappears through the living room door, putting the finishing touches to the party. As guests arrive I pay particular attention as she bends over to hand out drinks or nibbles. Suddenly Joe pushes everyone into the kitchen and starts āShushing usā. Now Joanne has manoeuvred herself directly between my open knees, her boobs at eye level only inches from my nose. She makes eye contact and looks amused at my predicament. I raise a single finger and hold it an inch from her cashmere clad nipple. She bits her lower lip, the cute way some girls do and I mouth, ācan I?ā Before I get a response the lights click off and weāre plunged into darkness. My finger slowly grazes her erect nipple and then traces the underside of her boob causing her to stifles a low moan. Raising my palm I support her boob and pinch her nipple between my finger and thumb. Inevitably a low moan escapes her mouth as I squeeze her erect nipple firmly. Expecting a slap, Iām relieved to feel her hand on the back of my neck pulling me towards her other boob. My lips readily make contact and I start to suckle. I can feel her head roll back causing her boobs to rise while Iām enjoying these firm young breasts. The room is still pitch black as everyone is waiting to spring the surprise, everyone but me! Joanneās weight is on her right leg as I gingerly rest my spare palm on her cool inner thigh, just above her knee. Joanne grips my hair and pulls sharply down wards. As soon as my mouth is forced off its suckling nipple she clamps her mouth on mine and she passionately kisses me. With one hand tormenting her nipple, the other is snaking its way slowly up her inner thigh. Just as I reach her knickers she transfers her weight onto both legs giving me more access to her pussy. A finger traces her camel toe made in the nickers until it reaches her pleasure bump. She moans in my mouth as I tease her clit. My inquisitive finger leaves her clit and hooks itself under the leg of her knickers. Pulling them over her mound my finger returns to her pussy. Weāre passionately kissing as her soaking pussy allows my index finger back, to sink deep within her body. Easily finding her g-spot I mercilessly finger fuck her spot as she purrs. The darkness and the risk of getting caught heightens her pleasure. Someone murmurs āquite now, theyāre coming.ā Joanne tugs my hair back again and whispers in my ear āI know I am.ā My finger goes into over drive and Iām reward with Joanne squirting all over my hand, shirt cuff and the floor. Doors are flung open and the lights turned on, blinding me as everyone shouts āSurprise.ā Joanne snaps back and her skirt immediately drops. Everyone has being looking at the living room door waiting in anticipation and so missed a glimpse of Joanneās flushed appearance. She recovers quickly and moves towards the door to give Daddy a birthday kiss but before leaving the room she looks back at me. I raise that lucky finger to my mouth. She watches me suck my lucky finger like a lolly, wishing it was her pussy I was sucking. Smiling, she flicks her hips and leaves me with a wet shirt cuff and a boner that just wouldnāt go down.
Being ignored, board and feeling a little used, I gave my best wishes and left. All through the drive home I could smell Joannaās scent drifting off my shirt and hands, re-stiffing my boner with every breath. I made a call and after a quick shower I was jumping into bed with my latest girlfriend. We enjoyed each otherās body for an hour or so before drifting off to sleep.
The following morning I receive a text from Joe apologising for ignoring me and asking if I would come round for coffee, āsay midday and possibly a bite of lunch.ā Hell, my girlfriend had to work so why not! I texted back, āYes.ā His reply was to ālet myself into the kitchen and help myself to coffee.ā Strange, we normally speak on the phone and never text but what the hell!
Arriving punctually I let myself in and shout āHelloā. No reply. So I grab a coffee from the machine and take the same seat as last night. I can hear Joe moving around and eventually coming down the stairs. I nearly spill my coffee as Joe doesnāt appear in the doorway but a naked Joanne. She stands framed in the doorway, feet apart, hands on hips displaying her magnificent body for my delight and showing no signs of coyness. Her body is hourglass shaped, long shapely legs leading to a recently waxed pussy, slim waist, and beautiful breasts which I enjoyed last night. Eventually my gaze reaches her pretty face, framed by her wild chestnut hair. āI wasnāt sure that you would come round if I had used my phone. So my apologies for the deception,ā she remarks as she teasingly walks towards me, hips swaying with each step. Iām speechless. My tongue and brain may be malfunctioning but my dick is working fine. She takes my coffee from me and, clasped in both hands, takes a sip before putting it down. āNow where were we? I know!ā she says taking my hand and unfolds a finger before placing it on her left nipple, holding my hair she kisses me. My other hand immediately finds her pussy and starts caressing it. Definitely waxed! Iāve never stroked a totally hairless pussy before, no stubble either, and canāt wait to get a closer look and taste. I graze her clit causing her to shiver. While Iām exploring her pussy she releases her hold on my hair and using both hands she unbuckles my belt. I hear the zipper going down. She scoops my dick out with ease, one hand grasping my ball sack and her other on my shaft. Obviously no stranger to releasing dick! Joanne starts pumping my ridged member taking long controlled strokes. Keeping time with Joanneās actions my middle finger repeatedly penetrates her hot body and finds her walnut ridged clit. We both groan into each other mouths as we French kiss. I break the kiss hoping for a blowjob but she grabs my hand and pulls me into the lounge. With her legs apart she bends forward over the back of the sofa. Her hand immediately appears between her legs and grabs my dick pulling me demandingly towards her pussy, before slipping my nob just into her tight pussy. Iām not given a chance at admiring her rear as my balls are now grabbed and pulled. I slide half my dick effortlessly into her tight and moist pussy. Watching my dick reappear coated in her juices I hold her hips and control my re-entry. This time with half a lubricated dick I firmly slide fully in. I press my groin forcibly against her bum savouring the feel of her love tunnel gripping my shaft ā glorious. āFuck me Dave! Go on I wonāt break,ā she says. And as I start bumping her she begs, āHarder, fuck me like a real man not a lover!ā Well what would you do? So I did. I fucked her shapely body at a good pace and with firm thrusts. She is groaning, āThatās it. Fuck me. Thatās great. Donāt stop.ā Iām working up a sweat and I can feel my impending orgasm build until her phone goes off. Joanne takes a second to control her breathing before reaching out and answering it. Itās plainly her brother on the phone. I drive in harder trying to get her full attention. She grunts her appreciation and has to explain that sheās ārun to the phone and just stubbed her toe!ā Now I get the impression that Joe, my climbing buddy, has passed the phone to her Dad and then her Mom. Iām losing my need to cum but there is no way I could go soft in this heavenly pussy. I pass the time by effortlessly sliding all the way in, then all the way out. My dick is sending me exquisite sensations, causing my toes to curl as I personally enjoy a slow soft fucking of this fantastic body. My need to cum has vanished as I watch my dick reappear from below her beautiful bum, covered in our combined slime. I withdraw and turn Joanne around to face me. Admiring her womanly form she settles her bum on the sofa, knees apart. I kneel between her stunning legs and take in her female aroma. Iām a couple of inches from her heavenly pussy-lips as they hang down fully inflated ready for my first delicious lick. Sheās still talking to her Mom on the phone as I start giving the best pussy in the world, the best licking it has ever received. Joanne moans and explains to Mom that the sofa sheās resting on, ānearly tipped overā. Smiling to myself I continue to distract Joanne. Her free hand grabs a handful of hair trying to pull me off. I wasnāt having any of it. Joanne finally says, āI shall have to go Mom, someoneās comingā. She closes the call and with the most radiant smile Iāve ever seen she says, āDonāt make a liar of me.ā Putting the backs of her knees on my shoulders I stand and to prevent herself falling over the sofa she hangs on to my neck. With her bum resting on the sofa, legs over my shoulders and Joanne holding my neck, I re-enter her body with renewed enthusiasm. My orgasm can start from scratch but Joanne is half way there after the licking sheās just received. Iām pounding away hard and fast until her orgasm explodes. Iām sweating profusely from my efforts causing Joanne to lose her gip of my neck. As her body unfolds her head hits the sofa seat. I pull her legs down towards my hips causing her back to form a perfect arch. As I gaze over her tight body and Iām turned on even more. Thrusting hard and fast I watch as her boobs wobble, like cats in a bag. This position is forcing my dick hard against her g- spot and I can feel my dick-head bump her g-spot with each pass. Sheās screaming obscenities as one orgasm races to another. Her multiple orgasms have joined giving one continuous scream! Joanne suddenly begs me to stop as I guess her g-spot canāt take any more. As I pull out of her body she slumps down onto the sofa, legs splayed over the back of the sofa, her head hanging over the seat. I move around to her head and as she is panting through her post-orgasmic state, I support her neck as slide my dick into her mouth. Iām not far from my release so I fondle her boobs with my spare hand and just fuck her face but only shallowly. I canāt resist another quick lick of her fully open and displayed pussy. As I bend over and start devouring her sweet sex again she starts teasing me with her mouth. Iām desperately trying to hold off but I lose the fight. Joanne moans causing vibrations on my dick-head. Thatās just toooo much sending me over the top. I thrust into her throat and release what seem like pints of man juice. Pulling back I filling her mouth until a little seeps out and she swallows.
I pull her exhausted, glowing body against me and just hug her. She agrees that was the best fucking sheās ever had ā me too. Joanne is married now, however we regularly fuck and sometimes make love but we have never had better sex than on that day.