My sister Beth’s aspiration to get a tattoo started when Bob and
I returned from New Orleans with tattoo’s on our shoulders. Beth
thought they were cool and wanted to have a tattoo of her own
near her ankle, but our parents didn’t approve, stating that only
the indecent girls would have tattoos.

Other than being my best friend since the 7th grade, Bob was
Beth’s boyfriend. They met at our house years ago and instantly
hit it off and later started dating, which became a serious
affair.  After High school, I started attending the nearby
community college, since I was keen on becoming an art teacher
one day and Bob went on to work for his farther, who had a home
remodeling business. Beth is year junior to me. She just
graduated from high school and waited to attend college in the
fall semester.

Beth and I got along well and our relationship even improved when
she started dating Bob to the point that I didn’t even minded
double dating with them. Often times, when I was the driver and
Beth was in the backseat with Bob, I knew what went on there, but
I didn’t care. I guess it was hard not to know. Likewise they
knew what I did in the backseat with my dates.  Whenever Bob and
Beth had disagreements, Beth always came to me asking to
interfere or for counsel, so we pretty much knew about each
other’s personal lives.

When Beth though she could have a tattoo where our parents won’t
see, she went to a tattoo artist and came home with some designs
in her mind and asked me if I could enhance few of them for her
and I casually agreed, but never put much thoughts into spending
time drawing the butterfly with heart in the center of each wing.
After she bugged me several times, I made few designs using my
computer program and gave her few printouts since she wanted to
get a tattoo before Bob’s birthday to surprise him.

While she was extremely happy with my designs, she wanted to see
how her favorite design would look on her skin, using several
different colors of her choice. One summer morning when I woke up
to the smell of bacon and eggs, I had no idea what Beth had in
her mind, till she asked if I would drew her favorite butterfly
below her collar bone on the back of her shoulder. With a very
satisfied stomach, I just didn’t have the heart to say “No” to
Beth. So, I agreed, since I didn’t have anything better to do
either, and invited her to my room for the task.

“I don’t want it to be any bigger than this” Beth said giving me
a folded piece of paper with a design. I grabbed few ballpoint
pens in three basic colors and got ready for the task while she
rested face down in my bed and lowered her blouse below the
shoulder.

It didn’t take long to me to realize that drawing on skin was
much different than drawing on a flat piece of paper on a flat
desk. Straight line would look uneven, so I decided to get on the
side of the bed, stretch her skin between my left thumb and the
index finger and resumed and that yield better luck. Then I also
had to deal with the tickle factor as Beth got jumpy when I
touched certain areas, causing me many retries to draw on a
little patch of her skin. Once I was done with the outline, I
asked Beth if she realized that our parents may see the tattoo if
she wore a low-cut dress.

“Good question...They will see it, won’t they” Then she thought
for a moment and asked if I had any recommendations and I
kiddingly said; “Why don’t you get a tattoo on your buns, so only
Bob can see it” and went on to work on her skin. Seconds later,
she surprised me by asking to draw on her rear cheeks.

“Well, are sure about this? Which side do you want me to do?” I
asked not knowing if she was kidding or not and her answer was;

 “Hmm... Let’s see how it turns out. You can do either side, it
doesn’t matter right now.”

I became bit nervous about having to draw on her ass cheeks, let
alone seeing it out in the open. I must also admit that I also
felt a strange excitement, but I didn’t know why.  I haven’t seen
Beth without a piece  of cloths covering her rear since we became
teenagers and the prospects of seeing and drawing on them brought
weird and wonderful feeling that I can’t explain. But I knew I
didn’t want anyone, especially Bob to know that I drew on Beth’s
naked ass and therefore I looked for a confirmation from Beth.

“Are you sure you want me to do that?” I asked again and she
articulated her desire to go ahead.

“Hey, don’t worry, I already took a shower this morning. So my
back is clean. On the other hand, are you nervous about touching
me there? I am sure you have seen a pair of ass cheeks before,
right? Once you have seen a pair, you have seen them all.
Besides, when I go to a tattoo artist, I have to let him touch me
there too, right?” Beth went on…

“Alright, Sis! Your ass is where I am going to drew on next. I
guess you are right, once you see one, you have seen them all, so
are you ready to drop your panties, Beth?”

Then I lifted her dress and rolled down her panties enough to me
to draw. She laughed and stood still on the bed climbed up to the
bed kneeling to sandwich her thighs between my knees. I didn’t
think it would be exciting to see my little sister’s naked butts,
but having them exposed in front of my face brought feelings that
I haven’t experienced before. However, I stayed calm, but my dick
got little excited about the outlook.

I found drawing on a well-rounded flesh was much harder than the
back of her shoulder. Therefore, I kept moving around be in a
comfortable position, so that I could rest my elbows and still be
able to draw. Beth stood still for the most part, but each time I
changed the position, she had to move to accommodate me. This
awkwardness created couple of problems. Each time she moved her
butt, her panties would roll-up again, getting me to roll them
down while I tried to draw, without offending Beth. I also began
to enjoy touching her smooth, curvy ass and my dick started to
get aroused.  Each touch brought more feelings and desires to see
the rest of her ass and fondle as I wished, down to her covered
pussy.

“Hey, Beth, Do you mind if I lower you underpants little bit
more, they are getting in the way?” I finally asked and she
nodded, but didn’t say anything. Without any further delay, I
quickly lowered her undies down to her knees, but when that
became a hindrance for her body movement, I removed them
completely without asking for her permissions, and she did not
protest.

I was having a good time playing with her ass, drawing, erasing
more often than necessary, stretching her skin, and squeezing her
butt softly, of cause this was all necessary to draw. Then when I
accidently dropped the pen between her ass cheeks down to the
bed, I made a quick attempt to catch it, but it wound up falling
anyway. In my attempt to quickly grab the pen, I made
unintentional contact with her pussy and I felt the unmistakable
wetness there. I sniffed the back of my hand to make sure it
wasn’t sweat and I knew it wasn’t.  That gave me a sinister
feeling. My little sister is getting wet and excited by my touch,
wow.. I thought and I was getting equally, if not more excited
and had a hard-on to prove it.

Therefore, the next time when I wanted to erase a line, I became
bit daring and used my tongue to wet along the ink line, which
made her jerk her ass, then I proceeded to use my palms to erase.

 “That tickles...” Beth exclaimed.  Making the most out of the
opportunity, I squeezed her ass cheeks, licked along an ink
lines, since she was pinned to the bed and wasn’t able to make
much of a fuss about it, but to laugh hysterically.

“Are you done yet? I don’t want to be tickled to death” she asked
regaining her poise. I was almost done at that point with the
design, but I went on to play more by drawing slowly across her
thighs, her ass checks, while keeping my face flat on her other
ass-cheek, causing Beth to raise her ass and making in contact
with my nose.

When she thought that I had crossed the line, she threatened to
leave by saying “That’s enough. I had it” , but I was in no mood
to stop the play now. I knew she was hot and wet and my dick was
trying to burst out of my pants. More than anything, it gave me
pleasure just having her naked butt in front of me to me to play
as I wished and therefore, I wanted to prolong as long as
possible.

“Ok, ok, I stopped. I was just playing Beth.”

“Are you done yet? I want to see what you drew in a mirror”

“Before you do that, can I ask you a question?” I asked, hopping
extend the game.

“Sure”

“If you don’t want anyone to see the tattoo except for your
significant other, why not draw it on your pubic? “ I asked then
hoped she would agree and allow me to see her front, now that I
have seen her glorious ass and had a goodtime playing with it.

“You think so?” Beth asked, almost as whispering.

“Well, since I am at it, I can drew and then you can decide
later” I was getting more excited than never before. I wanted to
see her dripping pussy, up close and want to play with it, even
if that meant jacking off like a mad man afterwards.

“And you are not tired?” Beth asked, trying to decide whether to
go ahead with my idea, I guessed.

“My back is little hurt, but this time I can rest my back on the
headboard and drew”

As soon as Beth moved her body, I quickly jumped off the bed, got
back in with my back resting on the headboard. Spread my legs and
assisted her to place her hips between my thighs with knees bent
and feet near my waist. Beth must have seen my hard-on that was
very visible along the left thigh, but did not say anything.
Instead, she sat with her eyes closed, head turned towards the
wall.

“You are not shy are you?” I spoke to break the ice and to
comfort her.

“No” She said softly without opening her eyes or turning her
head.

“Hey, you don’t have to be shy, I have seen couple of these
before. Once you have seen, you have seen them all, right Beth”

“Well, that’s not it. The thing that you are looking at is mine.
That’s all”

“Ok. Let’s get started” I said, looking at her pussy directly for
the first time.

My dick didn’t have any more room to grow, but I found it
difficult to move my eyes from the fabulous site of Beth’s
freshly shaven clean pussy that was already glistering and
steaming with her juice. Her clit was unmistakably swollen from
the contact that we already had and mutually enjoyed without
admitting to one another. I can’t remember the last time I was
able to hold back without sticking my dick in a pussy for this
long, when the other party seems to be hot and ready.

I pushed my hips forward and at the same time, grabbed her by her
waist and brought her bit closer, now getting my crouch in
contact with her ass. If she opened her eyes and look closely,
she could most likely feel and see my swollen dick head peeping
out under the hem of my shorts. However, she had her eyes closed;
head turned and she rolled her pink lips every so often or ran
her tongue over them.

“Do you have a preference to which side you want the tattoo?” I
asked, while still trying to concentrate.

“Ummm.. How about top left?” Beth said softly, without bothering
to open her eyes.

“You got it” I said and placed the tip of the pen just above her
clit and moved her skin with my thumb from the opposite side of
her hard clit, making her lips to part a little below the clit.
She shook her hips then settled as I went on to draw. As I
adjusted and readjusted my position, my shorts slid up and
brought my dick head out in to the open. With my body movement,
my dick-head rubbed off on her silky thighs and it was impossible
to Beth not to notice, but she didn’t say anything. Looking down,
I also noticed that her juice was now dripping between us and
made a wet spots on my bed sheets.

“Hey looks like you are making my bed sheets wet…” I joked. As
soon as the words escaped my mouth, I feared that I said the
wrong thing and expected Beth to react, making me eat my own
words .

“I am not the only one, I feel something of yours rubbing on my
legs too” Her face turned red, but remained calm and responded to
defend herself.

“No kidding Beth. The darn thing is trying to burst out of my
pants. See what I get for trying to help you” I said with a smile
and she quickly relaxed again and let out an uneasy laughed.

“If it is that uncomfortable, you can let it out. I don’t mind”
Then she paused for a second. “Besides, I have seen one of two of
those you know. Once you have seen one, you have seen them all”

“Are you sure Beth, you don’t mind me taking my shorts off?”

She smiled. I didn’t hesitate for a second. I quickly rolled her
hips to a side, removed my shorts and rolled her back between my
parted legs. During the motion, my dick rubbed upwards from her
now parted pussy and rested in the valley, with my dick head over
her swollen clit. Beth jumped and let out a moan, but for my
displeasure she said “I don’t want your thing where it is now.
You better move it, bro” But Beth ogled at my member, seeing it
for the first time out in open. Her wide eyes traveled along my
immense cock-length.

With regret, I moved my dick over her left thigh and it bounced
slowly down to her groin, where it rested, while oozing pre-cum.


Beth lifted her head and peeked, then complemented my steel
member, having seen it for the first time in full attention. “I
can see why you are so proud of your thing” then, rested again
with her eyes closed as I went to work.

However, I knew I had her. I was getting courageous by the
second. Instead of stretching her skin by touching elsewhere, I
placed my thumb on her hard clit, making her quiver and then kept
it on her clit to slowly massage it in rotary motion. All this
was while trying to run the pen on her skin at the same time.  
She blinked, then rolled her lips, but did not object. I became
more involved in the massage than drawing and in one instance, I
slid my thumb lower and applied the moisture from pussy to better
lubricate her clit and then she shook her hips viciously for few
moment, raised her hips slightly to make batter contact, settled
back to my lap, and then let out a moan. Beth raised one knee and
let it swing-out leisurely, displaying her moist cunt before me
with uninhibited temptation. If I knew anything, I knew that she
had an orgasm.

I moved my fingers down and rubbed her pussy while my thumb
danced over the clit. As I increased the speed and applied more
pressure over her pussy, I felt her pelvis moving slowly, and
then joined the rhythm of my fingers. Second later there was
movement on her hips and I thought that she definitely needed my
help to achieve the climax that she was on the verge of reaching.
I dropped my pen to use both hands to caress her pussy, abdomen
and thighs, while still keeping my thumb on her clit.

“OHhhh…” she moaned and started rubbing her soaking pussy over my
fingers. I could see her pussy over flowing with hot juice that
ran between us and disappeared into the bed as she rode my stiff
fingers over the valley of her pussy, moaned in ecstasy and then
she collapsed her body to the bed. It took few moments to her to
regain her tranquility to find me still massaging her clit and
rubbing my steel rod on her thigh and groin. I wanted nothing
less than to stick it in her hot juicy pussy tunnel, but I feared
for my life to do it. The first thing she asked was after opening
her eyes was;

 “Did you finish or something. I feel something wet all over my
thigh”

“No Beth, it is the stuff that leaked. Not the cum” I said. She
thought for a moment and I waited to be invited inside her pussy.
Beth then said “If you really need to…” and I did not waste a
split second and I had my steel hard dick-head inside her pussy
and ready to press on in a blink of an eye. Her moist, rubbery
cunt lips seemed to suck my dick-head in like a vacuum, slurping
at it for the rich goodness. It felt so good that I twitched my
hips, easing my cock around in her tight, slickened pussy hole.

“No, No, I was going to ask if you want to go to the bathroom or
something to finish yourself…not in there” she protested and I
was now in no mood to withdrew my dick from her warm and slippery
pussy. In fact, not only my dick head was about an inch inside
already, but it was eager to explore the depth of her pussy.

“Are you sure Beth?” I asked, while still moving my hip forward
and I waited as she stared at me with her lips rolled in.

“I don’t think we should” Beth responded looking the other way,
but didn’t make any attempts to make me withdraw.

Instantly I was scrambling forward. I glided between her open
thighs into a crouch and pushed my hardened cock further into
slash of pinkness that pouted wide before me.

“Do you really want me to take it out sis?” I asked as a little
child who was to be deprived of his candy bar.

“What if Bob finds out?” that was all my sister was able to say,
while keeping her eyes shut and directed at the ceiling.

I didn’t need any more excuses or encouragement as I moved my
hips forward and eased my dick deeper into Beth’s slippery hot
cunt hole, snuggling into her. It stretched her cunt wide apart,
and she cried out as a sudden burst of pleasure.  I paused for a
moment to her to get adjusted to my thickness and to comfort her
by saying,

“I won’t tell Bob, you won't either, right?”.

Beth didn’t answer, but she smiled up showing her pleasure. I
lowered my chest to her and reached to fondle her round breast
under her partly opened blouse for the first time, making Beth’s
body tremble.  Her knees clamped on either side of my waist for
leverage, and she began to slide her ass on my lap in a rhythm to
get more of my cock in as I paid attention to her lovely breasts.
I also assisted in her quest by moving my hips slow pumping
motion, working an inch or two of my engorged cock in and out of
her squeezing hot hole.

Then I lowered my chest further down, wrapped my hand around her
and brought her closer, sending my dick slithered into a hot,
wet, pussy flesh. Beth moaned loudly in ecstasy as her pussy
swallowed the entire length of my swollen dick. I couldn't hold
back a throaty groan of sheer delight myself as I held Beth’s
sensual body, her large tits shoving against my flat chest and
legs now wrapped around my hips and pussy squeezing on my meat in
a vise like grip. Beth rested her face on my shoulder and rode my
dick slowly, but steadily, while she moaned and kissed my neck. I
brought my mouth to her vibrant tit flesh. My lips stretched
apart to take almost the whole soft orb of Beth’s tit between
them as her body shuddered. She moaned, practically whimpering as
fresh floods of juice poured over my cock shaft until it was oily
and slick.

"Oh--ohhhh, “ Beth squealed. This went on for another fifteen
minutes at least.  Beth came every three or four minutes, each
time a little harder than the last. Then her whole body tightened
and I knew my sister was caught at the very peak of earth
shattering orgasm. Her hips moved up and downward, faster and
faster, clenched her vaginal muscles.  She gasped and moaned into
my mouth, completely caught up in ecstasy and kissing me deeply
and passionately for the first time. I held her tight, enjoying
the feeling of her soft breasts against my chest.  Then I felt
spasms begin in her pussy, her flesh shivering in anticipation of
the climax that was swooping in to claim them victim.  Suddenly
Beth shouted, "Oh, God, I'm ..I’m…!  Oh, oh OH!" and collapsed to
my chest. I wasn’t far behind.

A shuddering spasm surged throughout my tensed body, and my cock
exploded. A spurt of hot liquid shot deep up Beth’s crammed
pussy, and was followed by a second, and then a third and a
fourth. Blast after blast of jism tore into her in arcs. I held
on to my sister as I felt weak and lightheaded. Beth slowly
rocked her hips over my still hard cock.

“Are you done big brother? Did you have enough fun with your
little sister?” Beth asked, while ridding my cock with a wicked
smile.

“Well, it’s up to you Beth” I said as I still tried to recover
from my climax.

“I can’t leave you hanging with this thing still hard….. Besides,
I never had forty five minutes of torturing foreplay, followed by
thirty minutes of…. You know what..” said Beth and she quickly
removed her blouse over her head and I buried my face between her
twin peaks.  I hadn't expected anything like this! But how much
can a guy complain when he can find a hot hole in his own room?

“So, do you know where you will get the tattoo?” I asked raising
my head from her chest.

“Maybe…I’ll show you the place tomorrow, if you can draw there…”
Beth said and winked.