Hot Summer Job/Take Bree's dress all the way off
“Well,” you say, starting to grab Bree’s dress with your hand that is not covered in pre-cum, “I think we are going to actually have to take this off after all.”
“What!? Noooo!” your sister whines.
“Look,” you say, “all it’s covering is your stomach right now anyway, and here I am completely naked thanks to your dare. It’s really hot today, your dress is just going to get dirty if you leave it on.”
“Hmmm….” she moans.
“Ok, either take the dress off, or I’m putting you down and this game is over.”
“Ok,” she squeaks out in a defeated tone, but she begins grinding her crotch against your abdominal muscles as you reach behind her and start actually pulling her dress up and over her head. It seems like the kiss and the prospect of being completely naked with you has gotten her pretty turned on. She helps you out by shrugging her shoulders as you pull the dress over her head, and you are left suddenly with her arms around your neck and a piece of clothing practically pushing itself into your mouth as it stretches between said arms. Bree seems to get a little bit of amusement out of this as you fumble around trying just to talk without eating the garment.
“Very funny,” You mumble out with your nose pressed down the neck of the garment and your eyes making contact with hers. “Here, I got you,” you say as you support your sister’s back, “you do the rest.”
This phase proves a lot more difficult than the last. Bree tries to fold her arms so that she can slip them out of her dress, but it seems your head is in the way. This sure is quite the dilemma.
“Ok, just let go with your hands and I will rock you back,” you tell her, “ready? Here we go.” With this, you support her back as you rock her away from your body. In the process of doing this, she rocks back directly on to your stiff dick witch just so happens to lodge itself firmly against her butt hole.
“Eeek!” Bree yipes as she grabs hold of you and pulls herself back in, pushing her dress up and over your entire head in the process. “Your… your… boy thing poked me in the butt!” she complains. You are completely blinded by the offending garment trying to climb its way over your head, but you can feel a flurry of activity from your sister’s end as she shifts and weaves her way around, finally pushing her head into the dress as well and looking you real close in the face. “Hi!” She giggles, apparently quite amused to have the two of you face to face and blind to everything else due to the narrow tube of the piece of clothing that is stretched between you.
Well, this certainly seems to have proven a far more difficult task than you had imagined.