Sister's Lessons: Lesson Four - Finale

The Final episode again: 


At least a month had passed since the THIRD lesson, and I was already very excited for the fourth one to finally come.


I think I had completely fallen in love with my sister back then. She was a beautiful girl; her eyes sparkled like stars, and her red hair was like a blazing fire that warms you on a cool night.


I couldn't think of anything else, anyone else, only her—and she knew it well; she teased me every single day.


She flirted with me whenever she could. Sometimes she'd suck on my neck and stroke my cock for a few fleeting moments behind our parents' backs; other times, she'd reveal her naked charms to me.


I was terribly starved, and she knew it well; she was aware of what I felt, aware of how much it drove me crazy. I was the little insect trapped in the web, and she was the beautiful, seductive, cunning spider.


I was already satisfying myself at least six times a day, but it wasn't enough—nothing was enough.


Then, just when I had almost given up hope of ever touching her delicious, sweet pussy with my tongue again, she invited me to her room that evening.


The spider had decided to finish off her prey, and the prey willingly marched into the spider's nest.


My sister looked wonderful that evening. She had subtle makeup on her face that perfectly highlighted the beauty of her eyes. She wore an elegant black dress with a short skirt and black stockings. She looked breathtaking.


I had to ask her how much of a hurry she was in this time, because if she had dressed up so nicely, she must have been invited to some party again.


Her answer shocked me: she said she had dressed up only for me—she wasn't going anywhere. She wanted our final lesson to be special.


We immediately started kissing each other passionately, and up close, I could feel the pleasant scent of her sweet perfume even more.


While kissing, she took my cock in hand, pleasantly stroking it and exciting it with gentle movements.


She pushed me onto her bed—quite roughly—which surprised me but also excited me immensely.


As soon as I was on the bed, she almost immediately shoved her delicious, bare pussy into my face, and its scent alone completely hypnotized me—not to mention the taste.


She sat on my face, which I enjoyed immensely, though sometimes it was hard to breathe.


She started moaning because I was licking her delicious pussy more and more rhythmically; then, all of a sudden, she buried my cock deep in her throat.


You could say we started a little duel with each other—both of us exciting the other very intensely. Of course, she was the one who quickly gained the upper hand, especially when she squeezed my balls and slapped my cock while slobbering over my glans with plenty of saliva.


I came quickly in her mouth, but I kept licking and devouring that sweet little pussy of hers, and I managed to bring her to climax too. I really enjoyed it when her thighs and ass trembled above me; as she got off, I kissed them all the way.


We took a five-minute break because we were a bit tired—or rather, I was.


Once I felt my strength returning, my sister laid me back on the bed, and we started kissing again.


At one point, she stopped kissing, looked into my eyes, smiled at me, and began stroking my face—my heart nearly jumped out of my chest.


My sister grabbed my cock and placed it into her wet pussy; then she started moving on it, and without exaggeration, I felt like I was in heaven.


She rode me thoroughly, swaying her hips in the process, and pulled her dress off, so I could see her cute little breasts bouncing up and down.


Sometimes she'd lean down for a kiss, then continue struggling—her forehead was already sweating, but she didn't stop; she kept moving and smiling the whole time.


I came, but unfortunately only I did, because she would have needed a little more time. Her pussy was sticky from my filthy cum, and I got a bit scared because it occurred to me that we hadn't put on a condom. My sister reassured me that she had been taking pills for a while, so I didn't need to worry about that.


Well, that was the story of how my sister took my virginity.


Of course, we didn't stop there, because when something is good, you always want more of it. My sister and I had sex a lot, in various positions, for a while several times every week. Then my sister went to university, moved into a dorm, and took a little piece of my heart with her.


Since then, I've had a girlfriend, and I diligently practice all four lessons that my sister taught me with her, but while we're doing it, I simply can't think of anything else but my sister's fresh, delicious pussy.


The end.

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