Family Fun Phone Sex -Ronnie’s Bath Time Part 2
If you read the first part of this family fun phone sex story, you know that I was helping my step-sister with her bath. She couldn’t reach her back and I was giving her a helping hand. But then she asked me to join her in the tub.
Actually, she had that water pretty hot; there was steam in the room, and I was feeling pretty worked up. Her invitation was more than welcome. I stood, stripped quickly, and stepped into the tub with her.
Her hands came to greet me, caressing my breasts, lathering me up with soap as I sat down in the hot water. It wasn’t a huge tub, so we were tangled up in each other immediately. I leaned in for another kiss as my own hands found her petite tits, pinching the tiny nipples.
Her fingers drifted down between my legs and began rubbing, pushing, entering.
My head tilted back, my eyes closed, and I lost myself in her touch. She knew my body so well. She knew just how to touch me. Of course, I’d trained her well. My step-brothers could do amazing things, it’s true, but Sandy had a magical touch. There was a special connection between us, something only girls can share. Sandy could do things the boys could never quite copy. Not that they didn’t try. But my step sister’s touch was singular, nothing like anyone else’s.
She brought me to orgasm in mere moments. My entire body shook, the muscles in my thighs twitched, my eyes rolled back in my head. I can only imagine what I must have looked like. I could barely breathe, gasping like a fish out of water. Well, ok, gasping like a girl convulsing in a tub!
My lips rushed back to hers, my soul needing to feel her breath filling my lungs. That kiss was as deep as any we’d ever shared. It was as if I couldn’t get enough of her. I just wanted to inhale her, suck her in, make her part of me. I held her so tight, pulling her to me, crushing her against me, the soap allowing us to slide against each other, both our bodies writhing in ecstasy. She was as hot and bothered as I was. I had to return the favor. It was the least one step-sister could do for another.
I gently pushed her away, hating to release that kiss, but looking forward to what was next. She stood up and sat on the ledge of the tub, exposing her gorgeous honey pot, so wet and inviting. I splashed a little water up at her to rinse away the lingering soap and then quickly dove in.
The taste of her was, as always, heavenly.
Even fresh from the water, she had a slight musk that filled my nostrils and drove me insane with lust. Sandy was gifted with larger, fuller labia than I, soft folds of skin which felt simply amazing against my lips. I parted them and my tongue found her clitoris, working it the way I’d taught her to work my own. She was quickly breathing as heavily as I had been just a moment before.
Her orgasm, when it came, shook her to the core. Her knees gave out and she slid back into the tub, unable to remain seated on the ledge. She landed with a splash and we both laughed.
We finished our bath together and then reached for the towels, helping each other dry off. Looking into Sandy’s sweet brown eyes, I could see that she was by no means fully satisfied. Well, I wasn’t either. I wanted more. I wanted so much more!
Freshly clean and full of energy and desire, we meandered down the hall to the bedroom we shared, our clothes left behind on the bathroom floor.
We could never get enough of each other. Too much was never enough. It still isn’t. She’s my step-sister. I love her. I love every single part of her, inside and out. That’s how step-sisters should be. Right?
I sure hope you enjoyed this family fun phone sex story. Make sure to check out part 1.
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