As we laughed at Markus and made fun of him one of the girls walks in and speaks, “hey guys come eat.” This was a dream come true, I had met a gir...l in the club and went back to her house the same night, gotten a blow job the next morning and a delicious breakfast. But the story doesn’t end hear, months go by and Sara has visited my apartment on campus multiple times. We had sex in my bed, on the couch, on her kitchen table, on my kitchen table, in my car and in her car. I could tell she was. We still shared a room, but with me being 14 and Sarah being 17, mom and dad were doing an addition on the house so Sarah could have her own room. I was just starting puberty at 14, and she was 17, so we talked about boys, kissing and sex almost every night before going to sleep.One night, after our talk left me feeling a little funny down south, I wanted to see how far I could take my sleeping sister. After she had fallen asleep, I turned the heat up a little in the room and then started. We traded blow jobs every few years and that was the best we could do.Then the unthinkable happened! We were able to work it out so Jay and his wife met me and my wife at a beach house that we rented for a week. Jay and I loved to fish and the girls loved to sunbathe which allowed us some private time together. Believe me when I tell you we had some of the hottest blow jobs and “69’s” you can ever imagine.It was during that time that the beginning of a new adventure started. As we were. .His kisses went towards her neck and she moaned while he fumbled with trembling hands to undo the handful of buttons that kept the top of her summer dress intact, her breasts were small but perfectly formed and he wasted no time in freeing them, all the time kissing her throat and neck. The bra gave way to desperation and he wasted no time in suckling her nipples and running his tongue across them to nip and caress them with his teeth and lips, all the time feeling the heat from between her.