Your cock is beautiful – 31

I stared into Stella’s eyes and smirked down at her.

“Yeah, I’ll try to find her.” I said.

I quickly hit the mute button on my cell before yanking Stella back by the hair, her tight throat sliding off my shaft. She inhaled deeply and coughed a few times, wiping the spit from around her mouth.

“Get your breath back first.” I said, handing her the phone.

She took it and glanced at the screen to see that it was muted. She took a few deep breaths and started to gently stroke my cock with her other hand. She stared into my eyes, and occasionally licked the head. After about a minute she hit the mute button and said,

“Hello?”

Her hand stopped when Mia started speaking, so I took her wrist and encouraged her to continue.

“Yeah.” she said to Mia, trying to keep her voice steady. “Oh, really? That’s cool.”

She laughed at something Mia said, and I got the feeling this conversation was going to take a while. Part of me wanted to push for more pleasure, but I wasn’t sure how Stella would react to the added risk. I just lay my head back and closed my eyes, trying to enjoy the inconsistent, one-handed hand-job I was receiving.

They were chatting back and forth for a few seconds when I suddenly felt Stella’s tongue licking the head of my cock. I looked down at her, surprised that she was the one escalating things.

“Uh huh.” she said to Mia, biting her lip and gripping my shaft harder.

I grabbed her hand with mine and squeezed it hard, showing her how strong I wanted her grip to be. She took the hint and increased her speed too. I found myself hoping that the sounds of my spit-lubed cock being jacked like this wouldn’t carry over to the phone.

She leaned away from me, as if reading my mind, but started to twist her wrist each time her fingers got to my swollen cock head. It felt incredible, and the fact that there was a chance my sister would hear made it so much hotter.

“Yeah, I know.” Stella said to Mia, not breaking eye contact with me.

I reached out and grabbed her hair, gently guiding her face back to my shaft. I was going to cum soon, and I didn’t want to hold back.

“No, he’s not here.” Stella said, “He just handed me the phone and walked off.”

I smirked, even as I had to hold back a grunt of pleasure when she started jacking me even faster.

I could hear Mia’s voice over the phone, although I couldn’t make out any words. I pulled Stella’s face closer and pressed my cock head against her cheek.

“Yeah.” said Stella, her voice tinged with lust.

I held back another groan and twisted my grip on her hair. I was seconds away. I pulled her in front of me, my cock aimed right between her eyes.

“Yeah, yeah.” Stella moaned lustily, and I wasn’t sure if she was talking entirely to Mia.

I took a deep breath and allowed myself to cum. Stella’s eyes widened in shock as my cock painted her with ropes of my semen. The first two hit her forehead, then her left cheek. She kept stroking me, coaxing out more shots of cum which hit her chin, then she jerked my cock downwards, so the last few landed on her neck and tits.

She seemed stunned by this, unsure of how to react and unable to answer Mia, who was still talking on the other side of the phone. She just stared at me with her mouth open wide in shock, and her breathing heavy and lust filled.

“Yeah.” she said suddenly, breaking eye contact and finally answering Mia. “No, I’m fine. I know.”

She looked up at me again and continued to stroke my cock, which had just begun to soften.

“Look, I know how much you want Stephen and I to be friends.” Stella said slowly, “But it might still take some time. After everything…it’s still hard.”

She gripped my cock, which had already started to stiffen again.

“It’s just… it’s still really hard.” she said, smiling up at me, my cum all over her face and tits.

Mia said something else, but Stella was barely paying attention.

“Hm? Oh yeah, that’s fine, he just walked in.” she said, “I’ll put him on.”

She handed me the phone.

“Hello?” I said, putting it to my ear.

“Hey Stephen, look, I’m going to head home now, Ok? But I want you to stay there with Stella and just… just spend the night, sleep in the guest room. I want you to get to know her better. Is that Ok?” she said.

This time I was barely paying attention, because Stella had begun to scoop my sperm off her face and suck it off her fingers. She let out a whimper of lust each time she tasted me, then suddenly pinched her nipples hard before cleaning her boobs the same way.

“Stephen, can you hear me?” Mia asked in my ear, for what I realized was the third time without an answer.

“Yeah, Mia, I hear you.” I answered, “I don’t know why you’re trying to force us to be friends, but I’m Ok with spending the night as long as Stella doesn’t mind.”

Stella let out a quiet giggle and started to lick my cock again, shaking her head.

“She doesn’t mind.” Mia said.

“Obviously…” I muttered, forgetting for a second that Mia didn’t see her reaction.

“What?” Mia asked.

“It’s fine.” I said, maybe a little too loud, “Stella says it’s fine, so I guess I’ll talk to you tomorrow, Ok?”

“Ok!” Mia said happily, “Ok, perfect. I’ll talk to you tomorrow.”

“Bye.” I said, then hung up.

Stella wrapped both of her hands around my shaft from the base, covering about two thirds of it. She pressed the head against her cheek, then turned to lick it.

“I can’t believe you made me do that.” she whimpered. “She could have heard! And you just came all over me…”

“It made you wet, didn’t it?” I said.