The Cunning Linguist – part-08

“A Cunning Linguist?” Jake supplied.

“Yeah, that,” Andy said.

“Let’s just say I’ve learned to understand how to really treat a girl right,” Greg replied.

“Dude, you need to share your secret with us,” Andy implored him.

“The attitude I can help you with mate, but the rest, well I couldn’t teach you if I tried.”

“Well given my track record lately, if you’ve got tips, I’ll take ’em,” Andy replied.

The three boys entered the class and dropped the conversation. Greg was pleased that Andy was at least open to listening to him. Maybe he could make a difference to the way his friend looked at and treated the girls at school. He wasn’t convinced, but he could at least take a stab at it.

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“Hey Greg,” Lily greeted him from the doorway to his room late that night.

“Hi Lily.”

“So um, I’ve got a favour to ask.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah, um see, I know that we um, crossed some boundaries to help you with, well, you know, but I’ve kinda become a little addicted to it.”

“Addicted?”

“You’ve been giving me the most amazing orgasms I’ve ever had in my life, Greg. I don’t want to give it up. Will you still eat my pussy?’ She lifted her short skirt to reveal an absence of underwear, her pussy on display for him.

“I don’t know Lily, like we really shouldn’t have done it at all and like, I’m obviously totally grateful, but I think we should stop.”

“No!” his sister protested. “Please Greg, I really want this,” she begged him. She dropped her skirt to the floor and stepped out of the circle of crumpled cloth. Greg swallowed at the sight of his sister’s long smooth legs and her fiery little landing strip that led to the treasure of her pussy. It gave him pause. Was he really thinking about giving up the pleasure he’d been enjoying with her?

She pulled her t-shirt off and quickly released her bra, dropping it to the floor with the rest of her clothing. Her breasts looked magnificent. He stared as Lily took them in her hands and squeezed, squashing them, and then pulling on her nipples.

“Come on Greg, I know you still want to play with these,” she teased him, her voice husky with desire. She stepped close and reached to take his hand, lifting it to her left breast, her hand covering his and squeezing. He could feel her tight nipple against his palm, and the flesh of her tit was firm and delightful.

He caved.

“Fine,” he said. Lily grinned at him and pushed him back onto his bed. She climbed over the top of him and worked her way forward to thrust her pussy against his face, his arms trapped above his head.

Greg met her pussy with his tongue, untangled his arms and reached for her breasts, enjoying the feel of them as he pleasured her. It wasn’t long until Lily’s juices were flowing freely from her pussy, coating his face and running over his tongue. He slurped and licked, unable not to enjoy himself, especially when Lily started whimpering, her hands holding tight to the head of his bed as she ground against him. Greg wiggled his flattened tongue as she circled her hips, and Lily came with a shudder and cry of delight.

“Fuck me?” she asked him quietly after shifting back to sit astride his hips.

“We shouldn’t,” Greg sighed.

“But you’re going to, aren’t you?” Lily said with a grin, moving further down to sit on his thighs so she could access the fastenings of his pants.

“Yes,” he sighed as she freed his cock. He was rock hard and couldn’t have refused her if he’d actually wanted to. He was too aroused to keep trying to think rationally. Lily kept moving down his body, dragging his pants free, taking his cock in her mouth once her head became level with it. Greg groaned as she swirled her tongue around him, and then moved further South so she could pull his pants free of his legs. Greg pulled his t-shirt off, and Lily started kissing her way back up his body. She took him in her mouth again, and she spent a few gloriously pleasurable minutes fellating him. Greg ran his fingers through her long red hair, dragging it up behind her head so he could watch her lips as they glided over the smooth skin of his hard shaft. When she was ready, Lily moved up over him again, dragging her nipples over his skin, along the length of his cock, over his belly, and then finally crushing her tits against his chest as she thrust her tongue into his mouth and kissed him hard.

Her legs parted and she ground her pussy against his cock. He grabbed hold of her buttocks, squeezing them, using them to help position her. He groaned as he slid into her velvet warmth.

“So good, Greg,” she moaned into his ear as she squirmed on his cock. Greg thrust at her with his hips, pushing himself into her. Lily sat up, hands on his chest, grinding down on him, and then bouncing up and down.

Greg leaned up to take his sister’s nipple in his mouth as she rode him, working his abs to keep it within reach. Left, then right, he sucked and licked at them until he couldn’t maintain the position any longer.

“Let me do you from behind, Lily,” he urged her, pushing her back and sitting up.

“Gladly,” she replied. A few quick moments to rearrange themselves and Greg was behind her, staring down at the wondrous curves of her bum, hips and waist as he drove his cock into her from behind.

“Fuck yes, give it to me Greg, give it all to me,” she urged him, pushing back against him each time he thrust forward.

Greg pounded her, his abdomen slapping against her ass, balls tight with their imminent explosion. Lily dropped her chest to the bed, hands reaching out in front of her, back arched delightfully as she took her brother’s cock over and over again.

Greg didn’t bother warning her, he simply thrust into her over and again until he reached the point of no return, shooting his sperm into her pussy.

“God I love that feeling,” Lily crowed as she felt him gush inside her.

“But not as much as you like being eaten afterwards, right?” he suggested.

“Well that does tend to be amazing,” she agreed, sliding forward and rolling onto her back. “If you’re willing, of course.”

“Thanks to you, I am,” he replied and climbed between her legs to eat her.

Once again he exerted all the skills she’d taught him, working her clit until she came with another shuddering, body-shaking orgasm

“Thank you, Greg,” she said after she’d calmed down again. She lay beside her naked brother and kissed him tenderly. “Just don’t suggest that we stop this again, it’s too good.”

“Well, as long as we’re more careful, ’cause you know, we haven’t exactly been very cautious. We could so easily have been busted by Mum and Dad. And um, if I start seeing anyone, like in a proper girlfriend sense, I will stop, Lily. And if you start dating someone properly, you should too.”

“That makes sense I guess,” Lily sighed. “But until then…”

“Until then, I’ll be sure to treat you to regular orgasms,” Greg laughed.

Lily’s only response was another kiss with her magnificent breasts crushed against her brother’s chest.

“Now scoot, out of my room, you horny tart!”

“Huh, well if it’s like that, I’ll leave, but I’ll be back, you cunning linguist.”

END

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A final note from Nikki:

When I write incestuous erotica, I often use a large or over-sized cock on the male character as a reason for the girls to be interested. It’s not because average or small cocks are any less satisfying, but simply that in my mind, something truly extraordinary is more likely to provide the motivation for someone to cross the forbidden line into incest. I see it as something that would fire the curiosity of someone.

This time I tried something different. I’ve tried to go in the other direction to explore things a little differently. Hopefully you’ve still enjoyed my tale!

Licks and kisses,

Nikki