The broken hearts – 3

We pulled into the driveway a few minutes later. Aroused, all thought of propriety had fled me. Sliding out of the front seat of the car, I didn’t even bother putting my hard cock away. Even as I walked towards the back of the car, opening the car door in order to grab a couple of bags of groceries, I stood there with it sticking out, obscenely, vulgarly, uninhibitedly. Sophia loved it, quickly snatching up the remaining bags and now following me back inside the house where my dick basically led the way.

We’d barely managed to put the bags down on the kitchen counter when she was suddenly there on her knees in front of me, her mouth already surrounding my shaft, sucking it in.

“Thought you wanted to wait,” I told her, leaning back against the counter now, holding onto the edge for support, gripping it as her mouth suddenly became a vacuum around me.

“I am…we are,” she said though she continued to kneel there sucking my dick. “Tell me when you’re getting close,” she then added. I had no idea what the hell she was up to, but her mouth felt too fucking good at the moment to worry about it. Moments later however, I could feel the sensation alerting me I was going to come soon, though I think my tightening balls were the first early warning signal as she suddenly stood releasing my prick even before I could say anything.

Confused, I stood there watching her as she moved over towards the counter where the bags were and began rummaging through them.

“What the hell are you doing?” I asked bewildered.

“Ah…here they are,” she said, suddenly removing a package of light bulbs we had purchased. “Would you mind grabbing the step ladder out of the utility room?” She asked, confusing me even further. “Come on Jacob, I told you earlier that the light in the hallway needed to be replaced.”

I started to wonder if Sophia wasn’t showing the first signs of Alzheimer’s, and then reached down attempting to put my still hard throbbing cock away.

“Don’t you dare,” she said looking down at it. “Leave it that way, I rather like it, and want access to it whenever I feel like it,” she told me. “Oh…I see, you thought I was going to let you come did you?” She laughed. “Sorry Charlie…we’ve got a long way to go yet before either one of us does that.” She then paused looking at my cock with a thoughtful expression on her face.

“What?” I asked her, looking down at my almost dark purple swollen monster still sticking out the front of my slacks, looking quite angry at this sudden unexpected turn of events.

“That’s what his name will be!” She exclaimed delightedly. “Charlie! From now on…we call him Charlie!”

**

I managed to procure the stepladder carrying it back into the hallway where Sophia stood expectantly waiting on me. My dick was still sticking out of course, which pleased her to no end as she saw it. I then climbed the ladder, removing the light cover and handing that to her so she could clean and dust it off, as she in turn handed me a new light bulb which I then began replacing. As I did, I felt her hand wrap itself around my cock once more, stroking it playfully.

“Damn it Sophia,” I said half seriously. “You’re gonna make me fall!” I told her just managed to get the new bulb in the fixture as I then turned to take back the light cover and put it on. She continued to stand there and fondle me however until I had, only then releasing me as I climbed back down the ladder again.

I hadn’t noticed until that very moment that Sophia had dropped her shorts, which she now stepped out of as she climbed up the ladder there in front of me. Reaching the top rung, she sat down on it, perfectly positioned with her bare pussy right there in front of my face.

“I told you if you were a good boy, I’d let you kiss Suzie on the lips when we got back,” she said hotly, her hand already down spreading herself as I stood there looking directly at her.

I didn’t need to be asked twice, leaning forward, hands now on her knees as I planted my mouth on her lips, sucking and drawing them in, French kissing her…tonguing her, soon locating and flicking her hard little knot with the tip of my tongue. She squealed delightedly, her hands coming up now to rest on the top of my head. “Oh yes Jacob, that’s it…lick my fucking cunt!” She cried out obscenely…”Until I tell you otherwise,” she then added. She pulled my head up forcing me to look at her.

“I promise you Jacob, all this teasing torture will be worth it. Trust me.” She then replaced my head back down against her pussy again, and allowed me to lap away at her until she was shuddering on the edge. “Ok…stop. Stop!” She demanded, forcing my head away again. Reluctantly I did so, my face slick with her juices and the heady smell of her.

“Ok, time to change the sheets on the bed now Jacob. I want nice clean sweet smelling sheets for later. You go put the ladder away, and meet me in the bedroom. Once again I reached down almost absentmindedly trying to put my cock away. She waved her finger at me though. “Ah uh Jacob…remember?”

I left it out…carried the ladder back where I’d found it, and then followed my almost painful aching dick…”Charlie”, back up the stairs again.

**

By the time I arrived in my sister’s bedroom, she had already changed clothes. Well…sort of. She had now removed her blouse, her gorgeous tits now fully exposed, though she had in turn put on a pair of black silky lace panties. She looked sexy as hell standing there like that as she pulled the pillow covers off the pillow, and then walked over towards me, draping the two of them over my dick as though its sole purpose in life was for doing that.