She obeys again and I see the pale string settled between her ass cheeks. I reach out and smack one cheek gently and watch as it jiggles. I lean forward and drag my tongue up the other cheek to her hip before following suit on the other side. I sink my teeth into the round part of her behind and nibble gently before reaching around her to run a digit over her covered pussy. I drag it up her slit and she shivers. I pull her panties slowly down her legs and I can smell how wet they are. As soon as she steps out of them, I bring them to my nose and I resist the urge to suck the wetness from them. She turns around to face me and her nostrils flare when she sees what I’m doing.

“James,” she whispers. “I…” She stops when she sees the look that I’m giving her. Well, her pussy. I drop the panties and look up at her and then down at her pussy again and then back at her.

“You’re bare?” It’s meant to be a statement but it comes out more of a question. All the times I’d pictured her pussy, I assumed there’d be hair. I never once imagined my virgin sister would be getting her sweet cunt waxed.

She nods. “It’s uncomfortable when there’s hair.”

I lick my lips and look up at her. “Can I touch you?”

“Yes please.”

“You’ve had an orgasm before, right?” She nods again. “Has anyone ever given you one?” She shakes her head no and my dick hardens even more.

“Fuck, I’m going to give you your first orgasm that you didn’t give yourself?”

She nods. “Well, if you do it right,” she sasses and I almost want to take her over my knee for that comment, but she reaches behind her and unhooks her bra letting it fall to the ground so my mind temporarily goes blank.

Gabrielle Calloway is standing in front of me completely naked. Her nipples are hard and the space between her legs is glistening with her arousal. “I almost don’t know what to do with you.” I tell her honestly before drawing a fist to my mouth. I bite down. Fuck, she is beautiful.

“Well, maybe you could ummm…” She looks nervously around the room. “Go down on me?” she says weakly and I smile immediately at the thought of tasting her, but it’s replaced with a frown as I wonder where this nervousness is coming from.

“Are you nervous?” I ask her as I stand up and begin to circle her. I look over every inch of her gorgeous body, saliva pooling in my mouth at the thought of putting my mouth between her thighs.

“Kind of.”

I grip her chin gently and force her to look at me. “Around me?”