My Best Friend's Little Sister
I had known my best friend John since kindergarten. I was invited to his 20th birthday BBQ at his parents’ house. John had two very pretty sisters: Jane, a year older, and Judy, a redhead, exactly one year younger than John. John and Judy still lived at home with their parents.
I arrived at his house at noon. He answered the door.
“Hi, sorry, gotta run to the shops for more steaks and burgers. The fridge broke everything’s gone off. Nobody else has arrived yet, but Judy’s here, so you’ll have some company.”
“Are you sure you don’t need any help?”
“No, just chill, I won’t be long.”
Ok, fine with me, I’ll just go watch TV in your room.”
I went upstairs to John’s bedroom, turned on the TV, removed my sandals and flopped barefoot onto the bed. Love Island was on. I wasn’t particularly interested in it, but was too lazy to change the channel. A few minutes later I heard Judy calling:
“John, can you come here a sec?”
“He’s not here.” I shouted back.
“Mark? Is that you? Where’s John?”
“Gone to shops.”
“Shit. I’m in the bath but there aren’t enough towels. Any chance you can get me one?”
My cock bulged slightly at the thought of seeing Judy’s perk tits and red bush in the bath.
“Sure, where are they?”
“Downstairs. Look in the tumble dryer.”
I went downstairs and grabbed a couple of fresh towels from the dryer. Back upstairs, I stopped outside the bathroom door and called out:
“OK, shall I just leave them outside the door for you?”
“No, silly. I have one towel, I’m not naked. Just bring them in.”
I opened the door and stepped in. Judy was standing beside the bath with a short towel wrapped around her slender body. It barely covered her modesty. The tops of her aureoles were clearly visible. I stared at her breasts in wonder as she walked over to me. She grabbed the towels, then stretched up to give me a quick peck on the cheek.
“Thanks Mark, you’re sweet.”
As she turned away her towel slipped. I caught a lovely glimpse of the pale white skin of her arse and slender, hourglass body.
“Shit! Fuck! Dammit!”
She quickly bent over to retrieve the towel giving me a momentary but beautiful view of her shaved cunt with it’s little holed gaping as she stooped, picked it up and pulled it tightly around herself.
Red-faced, she turned: “That is so embarrassing. Promise you won’t tell anyone?”
“Don’t worry,” I smiled. “See you later.”
I walked back to Jade’s bedroom, lay on my back on the bed, put my hands behind my head and went back to watching Love Island, trying to concentrate on the TV and not the memory of Judy’s slit.
I was still sporting a half erection a few minutes later when Judy tapped on the door and walked in. She was wearing dark blue jeans which hugged her figure and a tight white t-shirt. I pulled a cushion over my crotch. Damn, this girl was hot, was she trying to tease me?
“Whatcha watchin? Ooo, Love Island! Anybody get off with anyone yet?”
“I dunno.” I replied. “I’m not really watching it.”
“I’m bored, can I watch it with you?”
“Sure.”
She got onto the bed and laid on her front, her face towards the end of the bed and her legs on either side of mine. I was in a daze, transfixed by her jeans crotch. The pussy I had glimpsed only a few minutes before, just behind that denim. She turned her head back towards me. I thought that she might have caught me staring at her crotch, but she didn’t say anything. “Who is Sally paired up with now?” she asked.
I couldn’t think straight.
“Sorry, I’ve not really been paying attention.”
“That’s ok, I’ll update you. You see the redhead? That’s Sally. She’s pretty hot right?”
“Um, yeah. I guess so. They’re all pretty hot.”
Judy continued to explain the dynamics of the relationships to me as she watched the screen. After a minute, she wiggled herself closer towards my end of the bed. After another few minutes, she did it again, but this time she was so close that she wiggled her crotch against the toes of my right foot. I did nothing, waiting and wondering what was going on.
She raised her arse fractionally and brought it down again. Probably just getting comfortable, I thought. Then she did it again, a larger movement. This time I was in no doubt that she was intending to rub my big toe against her crotch.
I froze. My best friend’s little sister was rubbing her pussy against my big toe. I decided to ride it out. Was it possible she thought I didn’t notice? I stiffened my big toe. If she wanted to have fun, why not let her. She became bolder and her butt rose and fell rhythmically as she ground against my foot. I could see some wetness from her slit begin to soak through her jeans. I pushed my toe into the wet spot. She gasped and rode my foot even harder. I got a whiff of her minge and my cock reared to full strength. I didn’t care any more. I pulled the leg of my sweatshorts up and freed my raging cock through the leg hole.
I began to stroke my engorged and veiny pole with both hands. Judy rotated her soaked quim into my big toe with ever increasing intensity. My balls felt heavy with load. It didn’t take long for them to begin to churn. I didn’t care about anything, I needed to cum. My buttocks clenched and a rope of jism blasted through the air and spaffed against the headboard. I moved my hands and angled my flesh cannon downwards, towards Judy’d crotch. I jerked and squirted again; a pearly white stream of beads sprayed across her shapely denim covered arse and lay there glittering. A bigger gobbet of cum, thick and ropey, splatted onto her crotch directly above my toe. She glanced over her shoulder and stared shocked, as my tight teenage balls clenched again, a milky cum fountain freed from my meat, arched gracefully through the air. A pearly jizz chain hit her in the eye, another draped across her luscious lips and a third dribbled down the side of her neck.
She gasped, stuck her hand down the front of her jeans and frigged herself frantically, all the while looking over her shoulder at me. I jammed my toe quickly in and out of her cameltoe. She turned her face to the pillow and groaned loudly and shuddered into orgasm.
After a while, she turned and smiled at my cock, slowly softening on my leg.
The front door slammed. Shit!


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