Day at the Beach (2): Awakening

I opened my eyes and felt the warmth of another body against mine El. Rebecca thin arm crossed over my chest, was asleep next to me despite the sweltering heat of August and my full warning to go to bed. We had spent the evening playing and watching the fireworks, enjoy the coolness of the breeze coming from the sea, which had taken away the laziness of a coup. Rebbe had not come to say anything about what had happened in the bathtub and I did not. We were still laughing, fighting, doing life together … our parents they would still be a few days out and really there was nothing on which occupy those burning hours dead.

I moved and Rebbe began to stretch, purring like a cat I did not want her out of my hand. I liked somehow feel his weight and feel of your skin against mine. Both were naked, we had taken a last dip under the moon and had returned home to the race. Before I knew it Rebbe had already caught the hose and plugged us both as she burst out laughing and ran away from me. No wonder us from falling exhausted after all this hard.

Brand bikini on dark skin was giving my sister a playful and sensual air. I ran my finger down her back and shuddered when he lifted his head, looked at me with sleepy eyes and stuck out his tongue.

– Too bad you are, wake me like that! – She said

. – It is time, notice that afternoon – I replied, pointing to the clock. It was nearly three.

– Total, now we can not go to the beach, it’s too caloooooor – she said, dropping to one side, arms extended. I purposely gave me the left.

– Hey!- I protested

. Rebbe laughed and jumped, escaping down the hall. The sight of his back and that small and perfectly round ass produced me a nice chill that came between my legs and I was a slight erection. There I stood up and followed her.

As I imagined I was in the kitchen, she climbs onto a chair and a pot of jam in one hand and a chocolate in the other. Healthy food not in his plans. He is finding himself trapped, but tried to hide down and stood before me and held her by the waist. Her breasts were very suggestive me up and bent, joking, while giving little bites and licks his neck, blowing and kissing but without being too obvious. He could not cut short resitir and laughing, squirming in my arms, for she was also a game.

Seeing that he could not escape, he was linked with my legs, hooking around my back. I had no trouble holding in the air because almost weightless, I looked for a moment to see what would come next … and stooping, he kissed me on the lips, his little tongue seeking mine, nervous and excited. Rebbe looked into my eyes as if waiting for my reaction, corresponded to his kiss and then if you closed yours, redoubling their efforts. Only the kiss and was making her tremble like a leaf, it was not hard to imagine the excitement felt because I had a lump in my throat.

His breathing quickened, hugged me and I felt a shiver ran through, while panting. I wondered wonder if this beauty would have had her first orgasm just kissing. He was so close to me that felt the wetness between her legs wetting my own skin and rolling to my erection, and fully developed. Rebbe gave a little and leaned back. His face was flushed and smiling, his dark hair was tousled, took a breath as if he had just run a marathon. It was dropping and I guessed his intentions, I deposited slowly on the kitchen table and she let her legs Dam. He wanted to cover herself with her hands and discovered embarrassed them still holding the pot of jam and chocolate. The he sets aside and covered her crotch, but by then I had already seen plenty of juicy rosy vagina, bright with excitement.

I went over and got between her legs, I was not sure how far we wanted to go, but then she reached out and touched my face, taking me back to his lips. We kissed, this time more slowly. His hands reached my shoulders, my back, and pulled me toward her.

– Closer … – he whispered

. – So …? – I asked, tucking my penis between her legs, touching her as she walked, getting wet and stroking her clitoris with my glans first and then to the full extent of my member. I sighed at how soft it was. Rebbe was soaked for me, I thought, and kissed her passionately.

– If … if … if … – every claim his was interrupted by a kiss and followed by a movement back and forth from our bodies. I scratched my back, increasingly desperate. I could not stop thinking about sticking my dick inside her and make her enjoy to madness. I was so excited I could not take much more.

Rebbe seemed to read my mind, gasped and arched her back, spreading some of my, rolled his eyes and walked electric shock. With his hands he grabbed my cock and shook as fast as she could, she was having her second orgasm and wanted me to accompany her. I ran with my milk shot out, gushing, I concentrated on not close my eyes because I wanted to see it as well, enjoying cover me. She cried and hugged me while enveloped us both irresistible pleasure spasms.

It was a moment, just to catch your breath. She got up and sat at the table, surrounding me with her legs again, looking down at me and, with a mischievous smile. She was playful and was sure what had just happened was just the first of what was going through his head. With his index finger towards circles on my chest and when he found a drop of semen was picked up and carried her to his mouth. Seeing her do that was delightful smile and soon more openly … my penis was pushing back into his legs.

– Rebbe, low to the beach? – Suddenly he shouted someone in the garden gate. It was one of her friends.

To be continued …