Kayla had grown up to be a sexy little thing and she was hitting on me! What could I do?
My wife, Sandy, and I are both in our early forties and have been married for fifteen years. Her little sister, Kayla, who her parents admit was an accident, had just turned eighteen when she came down to Florida for a month-long visit. She lives with her parents in Seattle, so we don’t get to see her or Sandy’s parents very often.
We have watched Kayla grow up from a baby and she was always very precocious and a little rebellious, but as a teenager, she had become down-right sexy and provocative, flirting openly with me, even in front of my Sandy!
From the moment we picked her up at the airport, I knew that she was going to be trouble. I hadn’t seen her in several years because my job keeps me too busy to make the annual trip to Seattle that my wife makes.
As I looked for her to exit the jetway, I didn’t recognize her until she reacted to my wife’s yelling and waving. Kayla had become a very sexy, hot, and gorgeous teenager with long light brown hair halfway down her back, a perfect body, and a provocative smile that said, “I’m sexy and I know it.”
I immediately wanted her and could imagine her on her knees in front of me. But she was my wife’s little sister and had to be off-limits. At least that was my commitment at the time. I also had the feeling that she had different ideas about that, just by the first glance she gave me.
She hugged and kissed Sandy, then gave me a big hug, pressing her whole body against me. My instinctive response was to put my arms around her waist and pull her close, something that felt really good and something that I wanted to do again, but for a much longer time.
“Hi, Bill! It’s good to see you again,” she said after kissing me almost on the lips.
“Hi, Kayla,” I responded, still thinking about how good her body felt in my arms.
“Do you think I’ve grown up?” she asked.
I looked her up and down as I was expected to do and said, “You sure have! You’re gorgeous!”
I immediately wished that I could take back that last sentence. It revealed too much about how I felt. I could still feel her body against mine; the toned muscles in her back; her warmth; her kiss that barely missed my lips; even her legs against mine. If I’d had an erection at the time, I’m sure she would have felt it. I wanted her but had to resist all temptations.
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For the first couple of days, Kayla only gave me flirtatious glances; an occasional smile that seemed to say, “You want me, don’t you?”
Of course, she was right. I guess she could read my looks the same way I could read hers. She was toying with me and I loved it. And she made me horny all the time. Whenever Kayla was around, I would fantasize about her; slowly fucking her from behind; or forcing her to her knees to give me a deep throat blowjob. I would even fantasize that I managed to sneak into the guest room where she slept. I would slip under the covers, put my hand over her mouth, and slowly fuck her while she had two intense orgasms. Then we would turn around in the sixty-nine position and she would give me a deep throat blowjob, swallow everything down, then keep sucking me until she had a third orgasm.
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The first weekend that Kayla was here, my wife had to work two back-to-back twelve-hour shifts at the hospital. That left me alone with Kayla all day Saturday and Sunday.
After breakfast Saturday morning, I had to do some yard work, then came in, took a shower, and suggested to Kayla that we go for a swim.
“That sounds lovely, Bill. I’ll just change quickly.”
She went into the guest room but didn’t close the door, so I couldn’t help but look in as I passed the room. There Kayla stood with her back to me, her top was off, her arm barely covering her boobs, and her slacks pulled down just enough to reveal the crack in her ass. She must have heard me because she turned her head to look at me, her gorgeous long hair hanging down her back.
I’d never seen a sexier girl in my life and my cock started to grow as we stared at each other. She did not attempt to cover herself but smiled and let me look her up and down. And I did not attempt to look away. I was soaking in her provocative look and couldn’t look away.
“See something you want?” she said as she turned around, dropped her arms so that her gorgeous 36-C breasts were totally revealed to me.
“I think you know the answer to that question already, Kayla,” I said as I walked slowly into the room and approached her.
Before I could reach her, she turned her back to me again and looked over her shoulder at me as if to say, “If you want me, you’ll have to take me this way.”
By then my cock was rock-hard and my hormones had taken control. I was going to fuck that little teenager so hard and for so long that she’d never forget it. Kayla would never forget the feel of my stiff shaft ramming into her body.
I slid my arms around her waist and pulled her ass against my cock. I buried my face in her hair and kissed the back of her neck, then moved to her shoulders as I slowly humped her.
“Mmm. You feel really hard,” she whispered as she pushed her ass against me.
“How hard have you been fucked before?” I asked.
“I’m almost a virgin, but I want to do everything.”
“Then I’m going to fuck you so hard that you’ll never forget the feel of my cock thrusting inside you,” I whispered in her ear as I pushed my hand down the front of her slacks.
“Mmm,” she moaned and laid her head back on my shoulder.
When my fingers reached her pussy, it was wet and swollen, so I inserted two fingers into her labia and rubbed them up and down. She moaned and pushed her crotch against them.
Then when I rubbed her clit, she groaned and almost collapsed in my arms. At that point she was so aroused that I knew I could take her, so I pushed her slacks down and she stepped out of them.
I quickly pushed off my Speedo and turned her around. We embraced, totally nude as my cock poked between her legs. We kissed and humped each other for several minutes, then I pushed her down on the bed where she threw her hair above her head and spread her legs.
As I crawled between her legs, she raised them around me and put her arms around my neck. I would eat her nice pussy next time. Right then I just wanted to fuck her good.
I reached down and guided my cock into her well-lubricated pussy and slowly pushed it all the way in. She was very tight, just like a virgin would be.
“Oh god! You’re so big and hard!” Kayla moaned as I pushed into her.
I grabbed a handful of hair on top of her head and started to thrust deeply. I was hitting her cervix with almost every thrust, so I knew she’d never had a cock as big as mine. Some teenager had probably taken her in the back seat of his car; just a quick fuck to pop her cherry, shoot off, and pull out…another notch in his belt.
So, I was sure that I was giving Kayla a good fuck for the first time in her life. She was wanting it and had been teasing me ever since she arrived, so I was going to give her the fuck of her life.
As I kept thrusting into her, she started to pull with her feet and moaning loudly. She was discovering just what it felt like to be fucked by a man who knew what he was doing; a man who was going to fuck her in ways she’d never dreamed of.
I was trying to contain my climax until Kayla had an orgasm, so I had to slow my pace and try not to think about the eighteen-year-old teenager under me; the teenager I was fucking for the first time; the teenager who was my wife’s little sister.
But it didn’t work. My climax approached quickly, so I rammed into her as deeply as I could and waited for my cock to start spurting.
That must have been what Kayla needed because she immediately cried out in sexual agony and locked her legs tightly around my waist.
Just as my cock began to shoot off, Kayla groaned and bit my lip as her orgasm swept through her body.
“Oh FUCK! I’m cumming!” she cried.
It seemed like my cock spurted for a full minute as my balls and prostrate emptied. I felt her pussy muscles tighten around my cock as if to hold on to it until I was finished.
Finally, we both finished at the same time and I collapsed on top of her. After a minute or so of panting to catch my breath, I rolled off and pulled her on top of me.
Still trying to regain her breath, Kayla said, “Wow! That was amazing, Bill. You can take me like that any time you want.”
“I intend to,” was my only response.
I laid there reviewing what had just happened; the way Kayla so willingly gave herself to me; the way she responded to my thrusts; and our mutual orgasms. Kayla was a hot and sexy teenager and I was going to fuck her brains out before she returned to Seattle.
Without realizing it, we both dropped off to sleep. When I woke up two hours later, she was still in my arms with her head on my shoulder. I ran my fingers down through her long silky hair the way I’d wanted to the first time I saw her.
“You like my hair, don’t you?” she whispered.
“I really do. When I saw you at the airport, I wanted to grab it and force you to your knees with everyone watching.”
“Mmm. I would have liked that. I like to be made to do that.”
“You like it when I guy makes you suck him off?”
“Yes. Is that weird?”
“No, it’s very sexy actually. And very arousing.”
“Make me do that sometime, okay?”
“I will…when you least expect it.”
She slid her hand down to my cock and found it stiff and ready again. Our discussion had made me horny.
“Would you like a blowjob?”
“Yes, but in the pool. The water will make it sexier.”
“Okay,” she said as we both got out of bed.
Kayla got into her yellow bikini and I got into my Speedo and headed for the pool. But as we passed through the family room, I grabbed her by the hair and forced her to her knees.
“Do you want me to suck you, Bill?”
“Yes…down your throat,” I ordered.
“I don’t think I can do that.”
I pushed my Speedo down, took her head in my hands, and forced my cock into Kayla’s mouth. “Just try it, Kayla.”
“Mmm!” she moaned as my cock slipped into her mouth and passed her tongue.
Her throat was open, so I pushed my eight-incher as far down as it would go, pressing my stomach against her face.
“Agh!” she gagged hard, but let me hold her head tight.
My cock jerked and she gagged again. “Agh!”
I gathered a handful of her silky hair in each hand and started to fuck her throat, making deep, slow thrusts all the way down.
“Agh! Agh!” Kayla gagged repeatedly but didn’t stop me.
Looking down at my wife’s little sister, on her knees with my cock in her throat and her hair in my hands, it didn’t take me long to shoot off. I groaned loudly, pulled her face hard against my stomach, and let my balls and prostate empty.
“Cucks! Cucks!” Kayla coughed repeatedly as my cum slipped in long streams down into her stomach.
When I was finally finished, I released her head and she quickly pulled away to take a breath and cough.
“Wow! I loved the way you did that! And your cum felt so sexy as it slid down my chest.”
Kayla was still on her knees looking up at me and slowly stroking me. A small drop of cum oozed out and she quickly licked it away with her tongue.
“Did you like it?” she asked.
“I loved it, Kayla. I’ve had fantasies about you for a long time.”
“Really?” she said as she stood up and put her arms around my neck. “I wish you could have taken my virginity. The guy who did wasn’t very nice to me.”
I put my arms around her waist and held her close and said, “I hate that. I would have loved to be your first. How old were you?”
“It happened on my sixteenth birthday. He took me out to dinner, then took me to a motel where he took me. We didn’t even spend the night together. He just fucked me and we left.”
“He sounds like a real asshole.”
“Yeah, I guess he was. I didn’t see him anymore, although he wanted to.”
“Good for you.”
I pulled my Speedo up and we went out and got into the pool. The heated water felt wonderful as I took Kayla in my arms and walked around the pool. We were kissing and getting aroused again when I heard the familiar voice of my neighbor.
“Hey, Bill! Is that you and Sandy in the pool?”
We have a high privacy fence, so Jerry couldn’t see over it but could hear our activity…thank goodness.
“No, Jerry. It’s me and Kayla, Sandy’s sister. Want to come over for a swim?” I knew he wanted to.
“Sure, if you don’t mind.”
“No problem. Come on over. The front door is open.”
“Okay. Be right there.”
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Jerry’s arrival ended the romantic swim with Kayla. There would be other opportunities, so I didn’t get too upset.
I had fun watching Kayla flirt with Jerry. He’s ten years younger than me, good-looking, and single. I could tell that he wanted her, but little did he know (until later) that I was fucking her already.
The next morning after Sandy left for work, I crawled into bed with Kayla. She moaned and cuddled up to me.
“Good morning. Just hold me for a while. Then you can take me any way you want to.”
I pulled her nude body to mine and ran my fingers through her hair. My cock was growing as I reviewed what I wanted to do to Kayla.
“Kayla, have you ever tried sixty-nine?”
“No. What is it?”
“I’ll show you later.”
After about an hour of cuddling, I kissed Kayla and told her I wanted her from the back.
“Okay. I’ve never done it that way before.”
I rolled her onto her tummy and straddled her legs as she looked over her shoulder to watch. Her pussy looked ready, so I slowly pushed my cock into her.
“Mmm! You feel so good!” she moaned.
I leaned over her and started to thrust deep into her body. She pushed her ass up in a natural attempt to give me better access.
“Oh, Bill, I love it this way!”
I knew I wouldn’t last long, so I started to pound into her as hard as I could. Her body was bouncing on the bed and she was groaning with each bounce. She was going to never forget the first time she got fucked from behind.
Just before I came, I rammed deep into her and waited to shoot off. Kayla started to thrust her ass up and down until she felt my spurting.
“Oh god, it feels so good!”
I groaned loudly as my cock shot off. Kayla looked so gorgeous and hot laying there below me. I wanted my climax to last forever.
Just as my climax ended, Kayla had an intense orgasm that made her shiver and yell out in agony.
When we were both exhausted, I collapsed beside her on the bed and we both fell asleep.
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I had many more sexual encounters with Kayla over the next three weeks. One day, Sandy had to work a double shift and didn’t get home until after midnight, so Kayla and I had sex on the sofa in the family room. I bent her over the arm of the sofa and fucked her doggie style, which she had come to love.
Kayla made plans to come down for a month the next summer and we would continue our affair. She was so gorgeous and so ready to have sex any time and anyway I wanted. We made memories that we’d never forget.