Fun with sister part 2

Continued from part 1:
...Then she looked in my eyes and said, " I know what you want. You want what every guy wants. You want to cum. You want your balls to tighten and your cock to pulse and you want to blow a load. You don't care how or with who, you just want an orgasm...don't you?" Still looking in her eyes I answered "yes". She took another sip of her drink and says, " I like to watch a guy cum. I won't let guys cum in me, so they usually shoot on my belly or tits...sometime on my face." I looked at her and tell her, "It sounds like you want to see me cum." She takes a sip again and looked at me with demanding eyes. If I was her child I would be scared, but the look only made me excited. " Truth or dare she asks." still staring at me. "Truth" I say. " Do you want to cum?" she asks. "I do." I answer. "T or D" She continues to stare into my eyes, " truth ." she says. " Do you want to watch me cum?" My sister smiles and takes another sip of her drink, finishing it. She puts the glass on the table leans in toward me and says, " yeah...yeah I want to watch you cum. this can go on forever...Ok my turn dare...you have a dare...I dare you to jerk your cock and cum."

I step back and take ahold of my cock but stumble a little. "You better sit down." my sister says, retreating into her chair as well. I stroke my cock slowly, gathering the precum to help lube it. Sis just watches silently. With the head lubed i concentrate on it using my thumb and forefinger to massage it. More precum weeps. I get it slicker and make my strokes longer. My sister sits back and her right hand falls between her legs. I spit in my hand and now can stroke the entire shaft. I ask her if she likes that. She answers simply "yes". I notice her fingers now rubbing the crotch of her jeans. "How long does it take you?" she asks. "I don't know.", I answer, "are you wet?" "yeah" she says. "Ok...dare...i dare you to rub your pussy....rub yourself while I jerk....no pants...take your pants off." I demand. "let's go in my room." she says. I follow her, my cock still in my hand.

In her room she not only takes off her jeans, she gets naked. She gets on her bed and tells me to sit in a chair. "I don't want you to cum on my bed." she says.
I say nothing and sit and stroke my cock. She stacks some pillows and reclines with her legs open. Her right hand rubs her pussy. It's hairy. Back then women didn't shave like they do now. I don't see any pink, only 2 fingers rubbing a sea of hair. I'm disappointed that I'm not really seeing a pussy. I concentrate on her tits and legs. She has great sexy legs too. Firm, muscular. She dances a lot and it shows in her legs. I ask her if a guy ever cum on her legs. "yes...maybe...I don't know." she says. I notice her eyes are closed and she is rubbing faster. I concentrate on her legs and imagine a guy cumming on them. In my mind she is getting fucked and a guy pulls out and turns to his right to shoot his cum on her thigh. I see it vividly. His cum shooting in ribbons, arcing high and falling on her thigh. Two, three, four ribbons of cum splattering on her. I see her hand moving and gathering some of the cum on her fingers. the sticky slimy cum running between her fingers. Suddenly I hear a gasp. I look up to my sister's face. Her mouth is open but eyes still closed. her finger rubbing a vigorous circle on her crotch. her lips move. They seem to form some words but make no sound. Then a moan and an "Oh Fffffff uckkkk yessss." Her legs now are shaking. I realize she is reaching her orgasm...or is having it. I don't know. I never saw a woman have an orgasm. It's exciting, shocking, erotic. It's new for me and I feel my own orgasm growing. She tilts her head back and her hips thrust slightly as her legs still quake. I am about to cum and in an impulse I get up and go the the bed. As she Lets out another gasp and " OHhhhhhh " I point my cock at her legs and the first stream of my cum lands on her inner thigh. Another follows. I think of how it looks just like I imagined in my head. Then my sister opens her eyes. She looks startled and pulls her legs together. " You cumming?" she asks. "yes" I say, " didn't you?" "yeah." she says. She looks at my cock, some cum is still weeping from the head. " Fuck, I didn't get to see it." she says. Then looks at the bed and says , " damn it...you cum on my bed." I tell her it was her idea that I cum, but it was fun. She admits that it was fun, "kind of kinky...naughty." were her words. Then she says . "want to be more kinky? " "What do you mean?" I ask. " Ever taste it?" she asks. "No." I answer.

It is far more mainstream now for men to taste cum. their own and even other mens'. Fifty years ago it was never spoken of. Even if a guy did he would never admit it. So it is that until now I never admitted that I tasted my own cum at 18.
My sister gathered some of my cum off her thigh and licked it off her finger. I was mesmerized watching her. Then she gathered some on her fingers and fed it to me. I licked it off her fingers and was surprised that I both liked and disliked the taste. Salty yet bitter, it reminded me of anchovies on the salad at the junior prom. She fed me another helping and then looked into my eyes and said, " Now lets be really naughty." and she lowered her head and took my cock in her mouth. By now I was getting soft but she ran her tongue around the head and sucked some more cum out. Then kissed me and made me taste my cum again.

Then we heard our moms cherished grandfather clock strike midnight and we knew our parents would be home soon. "We have to clean the kitchen." my sister said. We hurriedly put clothes on and went downstairs to clean up. It would be a better story if I was to tell you that we went back to her room and got in bed together and fucked...but that didn't happen. We never touched each other again. Oh there was the occasional hug and such at family gatherings. Over time life grew the distance between us physically and socially. Her husband died last year. I got divorced in my 50s. We got together last summer for a family reunion. I offered to drive her to her hotel. She accepted. We ended up at the hotel bar...and after drinks like that night 50 years before, we ended up in her room. This time I enjoyed tasting her pussy that is now shaved smooth. She tasted my cum right from my cock after giving me a fantastic blow job. I asked her if she always was that good. She told me, " As a matter of fact, no...I got better through the years." We fucked too and it was great. but both admitted it may have been because neither of us had sex for a few years. I did tell her, " You know...this is supposed to be wrong." but she said, " Oh hell...who's gonna know and who's gonna do anything about it." We call each other occasionally and the conversation usually starts with " you busy fucking or anything?" We laugh, but sometimes it does evolve into mutual masturbation on the phone. I can say when she has an orgasm, listening to her will still make me cum and she can still convince me to taste my own cum.

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