“You don’t need to look anymore.” She pressed herself against me. I could feel her sun-warmed skin, like she was a little running heater.

“What?” I wasn’t thinking clearly at all. She ran her hand up the inside leg of my jeans to my crotch, cupping and rubbing her hand there. I gritted my teeth, willing myself not to respond. I was already as hard as a rock.

“You don’t need to look for a job.” She sank to her knees in front of me. Oh God. My sister on her knees, looking up at me while she unzipped my pants, was just too much. “I’m going to give you one.”

She freed my cock, and I leaned back against the wall to have something to hold me up. Her pink tongue was licking her lips, wetting them, as she began to stroke me.

“Dawn, no!”

“A nice, long blowjob.” She kissed the tip. “Isn’t that what you really want?”

Once her mouth opened and took me in, I was lost. I had never felt anything so incredible in my life! Her mouth was actually still cold but soon warmed up as she showed me with her lips and tongue just exactly what she had done outside to the lolly.

I had imagined what it would be like to feel a girl’s mouth on my cock, but my imagination hadn’t gone nearly far enough.

Her tongue painted liquid velvet strokes all over the tip, using her hand to hold the skin down tight. She bobbed her head on it then, taking more and more with every motion, working her way down to the base. Her mouth was like a tight, wet core of heat all around me, and she never took her eyes off mine as she sucked, deeper and deeper.

I watched as I disappeared into her mouth until-for fuck’s sake! She was gagging-my sister was gagging on my cock! Her head moved faster and faster, still, in spite of her discomfort. I felt my knees go weak and they started to buckle. Dawn stopped then, her mouth gone from pink to red, now.