"You are such a naughty boy, Ollie. I like that," Amara said with a grin, looking into his eyes with a lustful expression. "And this cock is so big! How did you grow up so fast, little brother? Did Mom teach you how to fuck well with this thing?"
Oliver grinned back at her, "Yeah, Mom taught me everything. So, are we doing this here?"
"Why not? There's plenty of space for us to dance and fuck." She took his hands and placed them on her breasts. They were big and soft, and they felt great beneath his fingers. "Go ahead. Feel me up."
"Are you sure about this, sis?" He asked, squeezing her tits. His fingers sank deep into the flesh, and he could feel her nipples poking out through the thin fabric of her top.
"Yes, I am. I want to have fun tonight, and I don't care if anyone sees us. In fact, it makes it even hotter." Amara smiled and began removing his shorts. He did nothing to stop her, allowing her to expose his erection. His cock was fully hard now and pointed straight up at the ceiling.
Amara's eyes were glued to it, looking at it like a hungry animal eyeing a piece of meat. Then, she turned around and pressed her ass against his crotch, starting to dance while rubbing her butt against his cock. She was swaying her hips up and down, making his shaft rub between her butt cheeks.
"Hey, your shorts are hurting my dick." Oliver said, grabbing onto her hips. "Why don't you take yours off, big sis?"
Amara giggled as she turned to face him. She took a few steps ahead and hooked her fingers on the sides of her shorts, tugging at them and pulling them down while wiggling her hips.
As she did that, Oliver could see her G-string underwear, which covered nothing except her slit and exposed the rest of her ass, shaking from side to side. He was so mesmerized by the sight that he almost missed the moment when Amara pulled the shorts down to her ankles.
She stepped out of them, wearing only her tiny top and her G-string panties. Her body was toned, but still feminine and curvy. He couldn't help admiring the way her breasts bounced when she danced. The shape of them was amazing, round and firm, yet soft enough to jiggle with each movement.
When Amara was done with the strip show, she pressed her back against Oliver's chest. Her butt was grinding against his crotch, and her hands reached behind herself to grab the back of his head. He wrapped his arms around her, his palms sliding under her top and grabbing onto her breasts while she continued moving back and forth, her ass rubbing his cock.
Oliver was in bliss. He was enjoying the feeling of her soft ass cheeks rubbing against his cock while he squeezed her boobs. Amara was having fun too. She liked the attention he was giving her. His fingers were playing with her nipples, pinching and twisting them.
"Ah, Ollie. You know how to touch a girl's tits." She moaned as she ground her ass harder against his erection. "Now, how about you take off my panties and fuck me already?"
Oliver grinned and pulled her G-string aside, exposing her pussy. He positioned his cock between her legs, aiming it at her slit and pushing it inside her without wasting another moment.
"Fuck, yes! Push that big, fat dick inside me. Let me feel every inch of it!" She shouted, throwing her head back in pleasure.
Oliver did as she told him, driving his member deeper and deeper until he was balls deep inside her pussy. He held onto her hips tightly and began pumping his cock in and out of her. The feeling of her vaginal walls squeezing his shaft was amazing. It made him shudder with delight.
He continued pounding into her, each thrust harder than the last. Amara kept moaning loudly, calling out his name over and over again.
"Oh, god! Ollie, you're so good! Your cock is filling up my little pussy. It's stretching it out so much." She gasped. "Harder! Faster! Fuck me harder! Give me all you've got."
Oliver did as she commanded. He slammed into her harder and faster, making her body shake with every thrust.
"Yes, yes, YES!!!!!!" Amara screamed, arching her back and pushing her butt against him. "This is the feeling that I was missing. A hard dick slamming into my cunt. You are fucking your sister like a pro, little brother!"
"You're tight, big sis." Oliver groaned as he pounded into her. The sound of music was all around them, drowning out the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. Still, the two of them were completely absorbed in their lovemaking and didn't care what was happening around them.
Amara leaned forward, placing her hands on her knees for support. Oliver grabbed her by the hips and began slamming into her pussy. He was so focused on the pleasure that he didn't even notice that his sister's friend Brianna was standing there, watching them.
"Oh, shit! Amara, you are getting fucked hard." She shouted, grinning from ear to ear. "That's why we love this place. You can find a hot guy and ride him like there is no tomorrow. And it looks like you've found a good one."
Oliver looked at the other woman. Her clothes were in disarray, her top was rolled up, exposing her tits, and her panties were also pulled aside, showing her pussy. It was clear that she had been having fun with someone else, but now she was alone.
"Hey, do you want to join us?" Oliver asked, smiling at her. He slowed down his thrusting but didn't stop completely.
"Sure!" She smiled back at him and stepped closer to Amara. She knelt on the floor and put her face between his sister's legs, licking her clit while Oliver continued fucking her.