I first met Joanne at Sue's, my sister's birthday party. Jo was suddenly beside me, picking up the tea pot and asking “Shall I be mother?”
Carol, my girlfriend at the time, was soon there putting as much space between me and Jo as she could.
It was later that day that I discovered who the 5, 11 redhead was. She was my sister's house mate.
It was a couple of months later after Carol and I had split up, I was in the pub waiting for a new date. She was late.
I noticed a redhead walking in, her steps restricted by the tight dress which was cut low. I wondered if she still wanted to be mother.
I checked my watch and stepped up to the bar. “Can I get you a drink, Jo?”
“You can.”
The barman put a glass of wine on the bar without being asked, she wax a regular, I paid and we went to the table.
“What are you doing here?” She asked.
I considered saying ‘being stood up’, but settled for, “I just popped in for a quick one.”
“Is it always a quick one?” I got the idea we were not talking about drinking.
“I'd rather take it slow and enjoy it.”
“So you don't have much time?”
I looked at my watch. “I have all night.” I decided.
“Good, so do I.” She took a mouth full of wine, swallowed and licked her lips. “Do you like wine?”
“I do.” Sipping at the last of my cider.
“So you keep wine at home?” She was making all the running.
“A couple of red and white, nothing special.”
She looked at her wine and took another large drink. “I'll decide what is special.” She took another drink.
“Would you like to see my wine?”
“I would. Drink up.” She was the most forward woman I had come across.
Jo kicked her heels off and dropped an inch or two back to her 5, 11. “Sue said you are shy.” She informed me as she pulled a clip from her hair.
“No, just not pushy.”
“I hope that's not entirely true.” She pulled the curtain.
My cock was hard and I walked towards her.
“Is that the bedroom?” She was not making me work for it. She opened the door. “Big”
“I like a bit of room.”
“Help me.” She turned and moved her hair.
I pulled the zip down and she stepped towards the bed as she slipped the dress off her shoulders.
I followed and unbuttoned my shirt.
She sat on the bed with her dress around her ankles and opened my trousers. My cock sprang out. She took it in her mouth and pushed my trousers down.
“You know where I want that.” She told me as she retreated up the bed leaving her dress on the floor.
“I know where you are getting it.” I assumed her, before I buried my head between her legs.
“Later.”
I moved up, kissed her and slipped my naked cock in, not even thinking about a condom.
“Uh” she exclaimed.
I pumped her gently and deeply, then gave her a deeper, harder thrust.
“Bastard” she commented.
I returned to deep and grinding her clit, then pulled out a little so I could ram my cock back in, all with my trousers around my knees.
She came twice and I released my load, I was still hard, I kept moving.
“You Bastard, I'm leaking.”
“Good I can refill you.”
Jo pulled my head to her neck and bit mine. I felt her cum again.
“Bastard.”
I filled her again and escaped her embrace. I licked her pussy and as I did my cock hardened again. I kicked my trousers off and returned to fuck her. She moved and I found her ass in front of my cock. I pushed forward. Just a little resistance and I was in.
She smiled as I fucked her, her tits gently moving to my rhythm. We were both panting as we came together. I fell to one side of her.
“I've never had a brother and sister before.” She informed me.
My mind was a bit slow as I breathed beside her. “Is that what attracted you to me?”
“You're handsome as well. Did I shock you?”
“No, my sister surprised me.”
“That she is bi, or I had her?”
“Both. Do you want that wine?”
“Yeah, then we can fuck some more.”
“What are your boundaries?” I asked, a bit late.
“If you find any, I will tell you.”
“A challenge?”
“If you like.”
I never found any that night.