Moonlit Dare

She stood up and released my arms. I could now move freely but had no desire to. I couldn't wait to see what she did next. She pulled her panties down and looked at them intently seemingly transfixed. They were drenched, now more see-through than white thanks to all her juices. She wiped them all over her face and rubbed her clit a little. Who the fuck was this girl? My sister had always been innocent and sweet, a little bit vanilla if anything. This girl in front of me was a depraved sex-freak. She had just used me, her own sister, as a sex toy to get herself off.

Ashley snapped back to the room as if she'd forgotten I was lying there. "Your face is covered in my cum, Jen. Let me help you with that." She then wiped her cum soaked panties all over my face before holding them over my mouth. "Go on, open up." I did as she said. She then rung every last drop of her juices into my mouth and let me swallow more of her orgasm.

"Fuck, maybe I'm a depraved sex-freak too." I thought.

"Jenny, your too dressed, my sweet sister. Let me change that." She bent over and, to this day, I wish I'd seen the view from behind; I can only imagine her lovely little ass spread open above her sopping vagina with my saliva and her cum dripping down her thighs. She then pulled up my skirt to reveal my own white panties. "It seems like mine isn't the only wet Tintey pussy in the room." She pulled them down my legs and exposed my own bald cunt. She dragged my similarly translucent panties off my feet, held them up to her face like she had her own and sniffed them and smiled. Then she pinched where my pussy had been between her fingers and put them in her mouth. "Yes. I was hoping you'd taste like me. But these are very fucking creamy. I'm impressed." She threw them to the side and bent over me again. "Let me see your tits, Jenny." I let her pull them out from my top and fondle them. "Very nice. I've been hoping they were this big for a while. I've been imagining your pretty little nipples too. I'm going to slap your tits later and you're going to beg me for more. But we'll get to that. I want you to spread your legs." I did what she commanded which was now my default.

Ashley took her index and middle fingers, slipped them easily into my cunt and moved them around. Then she pulled them out, looked me in the eye and stuck those fingers deep down her throat, sucking them clean. "Now you're going to do the same." she said seductively as she entered me again. This time when she pulled them out, she sniffed them before reaching forward and wiping them on my willing tongue. I tasted pretty fucking good. "Do you want more, Jen?" I nodded and she immediately put them as deep in my wetness as she could. She pulled them out and sucked one of her fingers clean and finally put the other one in my mouth. "Enough. Now l want to see what your face looks like as I make you cum all over the place."

She got on her knees and dove headfirst into my pussy. She went to town on me. I don't know how she was breathing because my clit was covering her nose. I could feel her tongue dashing in and out of my pussy. She pulled her face away for a moment and I could see it was covered in my juices which made me even wetter. Then reached up and wiped my liquids all over my face. I got even wetter. It felt amazing. I kept thinking that my sister was buried between my legs, tasting me, and instead of feeling bad, it actually pushed me closer to cumming. I felt her tongue move up to my clit as shoved two fingers back in my saturated hole. In and out, in and out, rhythmically. I could feel the climax rise through my body like never before. I reached my hands down and shoved her face hard into my gash.

"Oh fuck!" I yelled as I orgasmed. I felt my pussy contracting in sync with my orgasm and realized I was ejaculating in her mouth just as Ashley had done before. She gulped the first mouthful. And the second before swallowing the last few powerful squirts. The last little trickle dribbled out of me, went down over my asshole and on to the floor. Ashley continued licking me which almost hurt as I was still so sensitive; she didn't care though. She just wanted to drink as much of me in as possible. Once there was nothing left on my lips, she pushed me out of the way and looked at me. "Fucking hell, sis. That's the nicest cum I've ever had. As good as my own." Then, still looking at me dead in the eyes, she started licking my cum off the floor. I don't know what there is after depraved but I'm pretty sure that was the first time I knew Ashley could reach those levels.

"Want to cum again?" she asked.

"Yes, please." I begged.

"Spread your legs. I want to watch you to play with your own clit while I play with mine. But don't you dare cum before me." she ordered.

As I spread my legs and reached down, she sat between my ankles, cross-legged. She stared deeply as my fingers molested my pussy. Then she licked her fingers and started touching herself with one hand and lifting one of her big tits towards her mouth with the other. She sucked her nipple, massaged her clit and watched my hand as it pleasured me; all the while I watched her in awe. We both started moaning, a deep primitive sound from within. I could feel myself beginning to peak which Ashley picked up on too. She grabbed my clit-rubbing hand and slapped my pussy in an unusually gentle warning. "Me first, Jenny." And she moved my hand back on to the top of my slit and let me touch myself again. She kept going too, swapping hands so she could pay attention to her other big tit that she needed to suck while always paying her pussy the attention it deserved. We continued moaning. This time I could hear her getting close. She lifted her hips up and managed a to squirt her juices all over my pussy. I came instantly and gushed everywhere. Ashley lowered her head between my legs, opened her mouth and drank as much of my cum as possible. I thought I was done but she shoved her fingers in my sloppy pussy and aggressively yet pleasingly pulled out more of my liquids. I came so hard that I convulsed in pleasure. A waterfall of my juices gushed out into her waiting mouth. This time she didn't swallow. She held my vaginal fluids in her mouth and moved her head up my body. I was still writhing in ecstasy in a pool of her cum and mine. I didn't notice her waiting for me to come down from the high. When I finally did, she pried my lips open wide and hovered her mouth over mine. She spat my cum down my throat. I drank it gratefully.

We lay together on the floor for a moment, catching our breaths in an ocean of our ejaculate. I was still riding the high while processing the fact that my sister had literally fucked me dry. My SISTER had made me eat her pussy, drink her cum, fed me my creamy cunt, eaten my pussy and finally spat my own cum into my mouth to drink. What would people think if they ever found out. How would I live with this? I think Ashley then noticed I was getting into my head a little. She rolled over, smiled and said, "Now comes your birthday present. Don't move." she said.
"More?" I queried. "What else are you going to do to me?" I could feel my g-spot rallying in anticipation.

"Stay on your back and spread your arms again." she directed. I obliged. "Good girl." She got up and stood over me putting one foot on either side of my hips. Was she going to cum on me again? Surely, she didn't have more in her. She paused for a moment. I could see her thinking but I didn't know what.

"Do I need to warn you again what happens if you try and move?" she queried. I shook my head. "Good. No matter what. Don't move." I could see her stomach relax a little. More liquid started coming out of her pussy. How was she cumming without touching herself? Her juices were flowing freely out of her and onto my pussy but then she started walking up towards my face. I felt her warm liquid on my dress which was still on my stomach, then on my exposed tits. I think at this point I realized that she wasn't actually cumming on me. She was pissing on me. As it clicked, her feet reached my arms and pinned them down. She could see I wanted to squirm away and she pressed her weight down so I couldn't move. "Just take it. You'll like this too, sis. Besides, I've already pissed all over your cunt and tits; you may as well just let me finish on your face. That was too much. I didn't want her urine on my body let alone on my face. I went to yell but as I did, she tilted her pelvis forward, lifted her cunt up and moved the stream of her piss out all over my face. I closed my eyes and mouth and looked away. I could feel it in my nose and smelled its oddly sweet scent. I was drenched and she was still standing over me, with her hand aiming her stream of liquid gold all over my head. As the stream dwindled, I blew air out my nose and mouth to get it away. She stepped off me but just when I thought I was free, she lowered herself on top me again like she had at the start. My arms were pinned, I was covered in my sister's liquid excrement and was once again in shock.

"Lick my pussy clean." she said.

"No fucking way." I said angrily. She reached back and slapped my cunt. I was a little bit number this time after all the finger-fucking I'd had.

"Lick the piss off my pussy. Your tongue is my toilet paper, Jenny. Now do your fucking job and clean me off." she ordered.

In what was oddly reminiscent of how this all started, I stuck my tongue out in obedience as she moved her dripping twat all over my tongue. "Fuck. It's not bad like I thought it would be." I thought. I still wasn't sure I wanted to be tasting her piss at that point but I actually didn't mind it.

"I'll make a nasty little piss-whore out of you yet." she mused as she grabbed my face, leaned over me and then, to top it all off, she spat it my mouth, stuck her fingers down my throat and said, "Swallow it, you cunt."

I can't even describe how mixed my emotions were. I know I was thinking it before but WHAT. THE. ACTUAL. FUCK. What she did was disgusting in so many ways; and yet I was oddly really turned on. I don't know why but I think I wanted to be.

"Dinners ready!" mom called from downstairs.

"Perfect timing." she said as if the last 40 minutes had never happened. "Let's get ready for dinner."

I rolled over in the huge puddle of cum and piss as she treaded nonchalantly through the liquids leaving footprints towards my door. I looked up at her magnificent, naked, white ass. It was the first time I'd seen it properly this whole time. I wanted to squeeze her perfectly firm cheeks as much as I wanted to slap her hard and make her hurt. Then she stopped, turned and looked at me. She started pissing again in front of the door.

"You'll need to clean this all up. Be quick too. You heard mom, dinner is ready." she uttered innocently.

"But I need to shower. I'm covered in your pee." I protested.

"Don't you fucking dare. Clean this up and dry yourself off." she hissed.

"I need to wash my hair." I insisted.

"No, I want to smell my piss on you at dinner. Make sure you sit next to me. Oh, by the way, if you tell mom and dad, I won't deny it." And she turned and walked out of my room totally naked, drenched in all of our juices as if it didn't matter. Luckily the rest of the family was too busy to see her trudging the liquids through the corridor as it dripped off her all over our upstairs area.

I ran to the closet, forgetting that my pussy was exposed and my tits were still hanging out of my shirt, to grab some towels. I cleaned everything up as quickly as I could and ran downstairs to the dinner table. Ashley soon came down, fresh from a hot shower. She sat next to me at the dinner table as mom came in with the food. "Jenny, did you shower? You didn't dry your hair very well." she said.

I looked shyly at Ashley before replying to mom. "It was a last-minute shower. I hadn't planned on it." I replied. Then, ever so briefly, I think my mom shot Ashley a quizzing look. I couldn't be sure but it's almost like she thought it was my sister's doing.

We ate our dinner. I sat there trying to pretend I hadn't just been fucked silly in the most depraved of ways by my own sister, all the while sticky and pungent from what my sister's insides had soaked me in. Ashley didn't look the slightest bit phased aside from a subtle hint of contentment wiped across her face.

And that was Ashley's gift for me on my 18th birthday.