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Sara leaves me again. She drags me to these dull parties just in case Stacy doesn't want to be drooled over. The end result of those catastrophes are Sara and I getting smashed and mocking all these idiots. Thing is, Sara desperately desires to be a part of them and eventually, she will be. I'm petrified of that. It means big changes; like no more Sara. She can only fall for Stacy for so long. Unfortunately, no one can resist Sara's intelligence or her sense of humor or her well-being. Her appearance doesn't help either. I've seen Sara at her worst; greasy-haired and horribly sick. She still manages to look irresistible. Also, she cleans up well. It's remarkable.
Tonight, Sara's donned in a grey suit and her bangs are dramatically curled back. She looks fucking suave. I'm in jeans but I put on a blazer to make Sara happy. This house is huge. I don't know what this party is even about but everyone is dressed up and walking around with wine glasses. I, on the other hand, am nursing a glass of tequila and I could give two shits less about anyone. These people would be more interested in me than in Sara if they knew who had the money between us. Sara doesn't even have a job. I pay for everything for her. I'm fine with it. I love, love, love taking care of Sara! I love it more than anything. It makes me feel so significant. Sara works as a barista. It's adorable, but Stacy thinks her and I own a bar. I own it, myself. I don't mind Sara lying. I like being her 'business partner'.
"Let's go," Sara says, poking my side.
Eagerly, I glance to Sara with a smile on my face. She's not alone. My grin fades.
"I'm walking you guys to your car," Stacy says. I don't have the heart to tell her Sara and I didn't drive or that we never do or that we don't have our licenses.
I save Sara, "We parked far."
Sara looks thankful as Stacy says, "I'll walk you to the street."
I nod curtly and walk out with Sara and Stacy. We get to the sidewalk and they exchange a sweet and simple kiss. The kiss sends my stomach in a jealous fury. I want to piss Sara off so I light a cigarette. After their kiss, Sara and I walk down the street. Sara keeps glancing back and waving and smiling to Stacy. I hate how cute they are. I want to grab Sara and kiss her and show her that I'm good enough. I stop about two blocks down the street and call a cab. Sara leans into me and kisses my neck. She tells me she's sorry. I hang up and wrap my arms around her waist. I giggle softly and kiss her nose. She giggles and we pull away slightly. Sara looks incredible underneath the dim lighting of the moon. She rests her cheek on my collarbone and closes her eyes. I admire her long, dark eyelashes. She's an angel. The cab gets there and Sara cuddles up to me once we get in. I fear she's gone and done too many drug at this party. I hope she's just drunk. I smile at Sara and it starts to rain. Sara's frightened of thunderstorms and they're well on their way.
When we get to the apartment, I'm thwarted that I don't have an umbrella. I don't want Sara to get wet because she gets really whiny. I pay the cab driver and get Sara upstairs to our apartment. She leans against me and shivers as I try to unlock the door.
"Tegan, please hurry up," Sara whines, bouncing on her feet.
I finally get the door open and I turn all the lights on. Sara pulls off her shoes and then all of her soaking clothes. She gets on the couch and begs for me. She's in nothing but her underwear and bra. I hate myself for being unable to resist her. She pulls me to her and pulls my jeans down. She immediately presses her face against my underwear-clad pussy. I whimper softly, knotting my fingers in her hair. I feel her sniff and I let out a guttural moan, pushing against her. She pulls away and pushes her hands up my shirt.
She licks her lips, "Your pussy smells so fucking delicious."
I hum, my nipples standing attention. They're visible through my t-shirt. Sara notices and she bites them through my shirt. I moan softly, scratching at the base of her neck. She rubs me through my underwear. I tear my blazer off, then my t-shirt. I hold Sara's head as she licks my pussy through my underwear. The material is sodden. I shudder, biting my lip and tilting my head back. I'm unable to focus on anything but Sara's expert tongue.
A crash of thunder rips through the house and Sara jolts back, looking up at me as she yelps. I giggle softly and straddle her. I weave my hands through her hair and hold her close. The house lights up with the flashes of lightning and Sara whimpers. I kiss her tenderly, tasting all the alcohol from the night. Sara smiles into the kiss. Another bolt of lightning flashes and thunder comes shortly after. It causes Sara to jump and yelp.
"I'm gonna fucking piss my pants," She whispers.
I burst in a fit of giggles and Sara follows suit, clutching at my waist. I calm down and cuddle up against her. Sara's skin feels hot against my own. I love it; I'm certain it's the best feeling in the world. I want to kiss every inch of her scorching skin. I want to be completely consumed by this girl but it seems like she's playing around. I'm insecure about it. She doesn't want me. She just likes eating me, she likes making me cum and she likes having me make her cum and that's it. But I will take whatever I can get.
"Are we gonna fuck?" Sara asks me, as if reading my mind.
"I would like to… if you want," I reply.
Sara nods, moving her hands down my chest. She cups my breasts and leans up to kiss me. I dive into the kiss, sucking on her bottom lip. I feel her thrust up against me. I smile into the kiss as I pull away to look down at her. She sucks one of my nipples into her mouth and looks up at me as I allow moans to fall from my open mouth. Sara smiles around my nipple and moves her hands down into my panties where she grips my ass and pulls at my asscheeks. I moan and gyrate against her. My clit twitches and my cunt tightens. I need to cum, right now.
Another crash of lighting and thunder startles Sara and she pushes me off. I glance down at her, worried and she waves a hand, dismissing my panic. She gets up, pulling off her bra and underwear and pulls me into her bedroom. She pushes me down on the bed and tosses a vibrator at me. This particular vibrator of Sara's causes me to giggle. It's pink and sparkly. It makes Sara's innocence shine. I pull my underwear off and drop them off the bed. I slide the vibrator inside of my tight cunt and moan at the pull the vibrator provides to my walls. I whimper before pulling out and rubbing the toy through my folds. I slip the vibrator back inside of my cunt and flick it on to the lowest setting. Sara gets back on the bed, sitting before me. I look at her and see that she's opted for a feeldoe as our play tonight. I whimper, grinning wide and lean down to tug on Sara's cock. She grunts and her hips jolt up at me. I spit into my hand and start to jack my sister off. She licks her lips and watches. I lean down and lick around the tip, before taking an inch in my mouth. I look up at her with big, innocent eyes like I know she loves. She's such a fucking perv and I adore it. The slut will lie in bed and watch porn and fuck herself all day. It's the sexiest thing I've ever seen. She groans loud at watching me take her as much as I can. I deep throat her and try my hardest not to gag. I hold my breath and come back up. I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. Sara pulses her hips up. She's soaking. I can see the shine on her ass from her juices. I lean back down and lick up her mess. I continue until I reach her puckered asshole. It's so fucking beautiful. I lick around it and Sara lets out the loudest moan. She arches her back and I beam up at her.
"Aw, does Sasa like it when I lick her asshole?" I ask with a mischievous tone.
I can see Sara nod and I massage along her pretty asshole.
"I want to ride your cock, Sara," I say to her.
She nods again, grabbing her tits and squeezing them. I pull the vibrator out of my pussy and lower myself on her cock. My drooling cunt sucks it right up and we both moan. I look down at the buzzing, soaking vibrator and bring it down to Sara's asshole. She lets out a feral growl and rolls her hips up. I work myself up and down on my sister's cock as I glide the vibrator inside of her ass. I turn the setting up and watch as Sara's body shakes beneath me. I bounce on her cock and get ready for her to cum. She reaches out for me and takes a hold of my hips. She forces me to take her cock harder and faster, causing me to yelp. I lose the grip on the vibrator and ride my sister. She moves her thumb to rub tight, fast circles on my clit. I let out shrill cries as I quickly push against her. We both know I'm close to the edge and Sara's not going to tease. I'm thankful because I don't think I could handle that game right now. I lift myself up and push myself back down. I watch Sara and she's keeping a close eye on my pussy swallowing up her cock. She's biting her lip and her curled back bangs now fall in front of her eyes and they're damp with Sara's sweat.
"Sara," I say, suddenly, "I'm there."
She moves harder and faster, a smirk spread across her lips. She sucks her bottom lip in her mouth and bites it. I begin to ooze cum all over my sisters cock, stomach, thighs and cunt. She flashes a toothy smile at me as my body slows down. I want her to cum, though. I need her to cum. So I give myself a small break before leaning back and working the vibrator back in her ass as I start to ride the feeldoe again. Sara whimpers and closes her eyes, letting her head fall back to the bed. I know she's minutes away from her climax so I overexert myself and work harder and quicker. Sara lets out the throatiest variety of moans and cries.
"Are you gonna cum for me, Sara?" I ask, forcing myself to ride her harder.
"Yes, baby," She moans.
She pushes her hips up with one last thrust before she starts cumming. The liquid she produces shoots right out at me and Sara screams. I moan loudly but force myself to maintain thrusts so she can keep her orgasm going for as long as she needs.
Eventually, Sara's body falls limp and she's left panting with her arms at her side. All that can be heard is her heavy breathing and the buzzing of the vibrator, still in her asshole. I slide myself off of her cock. I make her spread her legs as I pop the feeldoe out of her. I lick her end clean before lowering my lips to her cunt. It's bright red and completely drenched. I lean down and suck her pussy lips into my mouth. She whimpers, her body trembling. I suck up all her juices that I can before moving back down to her asshole. I slide the vibrator out and turn it off, discarding it to the floor; joining the feeldoe for us to sanitize tomorrow. I lick around her asshole, the hole stretched out more than before. She whimpers and it tightens back up as I lick it. I giggle softly and kiss between her pussy and asshole.
I lounge back next to her and cuddle up to her. I assume her cocaine of the night has worn off so my heart swells at feeling her arms wrap around me and pull me against her sweaty, hot skin. My whole body is numb with tingles. Sara makes me feel like no other. I kiss along her jawline and she giggles softly but lazily. She's already hazy, close to passing out. I simply lace my fingers with hers and she kisses my lips.
"You always know how to wear me out," she says, sluggishly.