Sibling Love [F/m]

*Slight Ageplay*

The blonde haired boy sat on his bed, laying back with his hands behind his head, as rock music played from a nearby speaker. His eyes were closed, idly humming to the music.

“Buh-bye Max!” A woman’s voice chirped and his eyes opened. “I’m going, don’t forget to tell you sister to just heat something up.” His mother said, leaning over into his view.

She was dressed in a tight, tight blue dress, that barely covered her thighs but was made up with the thigh high black high heel boots. She pressed a kiss against his cheek, leaving a subtle hint of red lipstick on there, before turning and going, looking to score at the bar and have her brains fucked before the night was over.

“Whoops.” She said, and he turned his head to see she had bent over the best she could to grab her purse, getting an eyeful of her dress hiking up.

His eyes quickly averted to the ceiling, mumbling a farewell as his normal, thirteen year old body reacted to such a sight. He hated that his mother invoked most of those feelings, especially on Friday nights. Usually she slipped in during the middle of the night, stumbling with fresh, white splotches on her face, dress, and hair, but some nights she went home empty, which were the worst. Soon enough after hearing her stumble into her room, the vibrator would flick on, and he would do his best to not work himself up at her cries of pleasure, but that’s for another story.

His fists clenched after having went to his sides, glancing down to see the tent. He dabbed a finger on his tongue and tried to work off the lipstick he knew would be there, huffing softly as he tried to avert his attention to other things, like fishing, playing video games, until he suddenly remembered the highlight of the night: His sister was coming over!

Luckily, that did the trick, Max sitting up with a smile. He loved his big sister like no other teenage boy, since she was of course his best friend. They hadn’t seen each other in a few months, with the combination of school and work holding her up, but finally she was able to visit for the weekend. He stood up and looked around, making sure his room was clean, much more distracted with the thought of her arriving, and after he glanced at the clock, it’d be rather soon!

“Knock knock, anyone here?” A young women’s voice called out after a little while, his blue eyes flashing to the door.

“Alex!” He jumped up and rushed out, running down the hallway to the living room.

“Maxxy!” She grinned, the two embracing each other at the same time.

While Max drew his looks from their mother, narrow face, dirty blonde hair, Alex got hers from their father, red hair, tall, but aside from that, she was a woman, large hips, and a bosom to rest a head on, plus she was a bit chubby. Their arms were locked firmly around one another, before hers relaxed finally and pulled back slightly, so she could get a good look at him.

“My my, my little brother has gotten sooo big.” She said with a giggle, ruffling his hair. “So, any girlfriends yet?”

“Uh uh, no way!” He shook his head as a blush appeared on his cheeks, but the smile stayed present.

“I’m sorry I’m a bit late, but… Shall we play?” She asked, motioning to the grocery bags she had set down, full of various junk foods.

By 10:30, the coffee table was covered in bags of chips, and red solo cups of soda, plus the occasional bag of candy. Minecraft had been turned on to the xbox, split screen as they both played, making their own little world. They were cuddled up under a blanket, the boy beginning to doze off before she finally decided to call it a night.

“Alright, come on buddy, let’s get you to bed.” She said, and he didn’t resist as she pulled him up, so she took that for a yes.

She led him down the hallway to his room, as he stumbled softly, yawning as he squeezed her hand. The woman smiled and looked back at him, chuckling softly.

“I’m glad I’m back for the weekend buddy, I’ve missed you so much.” She said, and he nodded in agreement before sliding into bed.

“Night Alex.” He said once he had shifted around enough to get comfortable, his arms wrapping around her neck, her responding by returning the hug, with a kiss on the cheek.

Once she was sure he was all settled in, she walked out to the living room, and quietly cleaned everything up, knowing their mother would have a fit if he had all that junk food, no matter how drunk she was. The woman turned off the tv and walked to her old bedroom, walking in and chuckling once she saw it was clean. Humming softly, she set down her bag and got out a tshirt and a pair of pajama pants, stripping down.

Alex stood there for a moment, admiring her nude self, her pale body freckled slightly, a patch of fiery hair between her legs. She was a beautiful young woman, but surprisingly had no boyfriend, or girlfriend, to speak of, having always been a hard worker, putting school before romance. She pulled on her pants and shirt, flicking off the light before she slid into bed with a happy huff.

Max sat up after a few moments, glancing to the door, letting out a small huff. He had been planning on cuddling with her some more, but had been too sleepy to resist, but now he had woken fully. He curled his toes and stretched, letting out a yawn, before the boy slid out of bed and made his way down the hallway, ever so quietly.

Alex was looking at her phone as Max appeared in the doorway, but soon set it on the nightstand and turned away, onto her side. He stepped to the bed before nimbly sliding under the blankets, quickly scooting up to her back.

“Oh, Max…” She giggled, having jumped.

She knew how quiet he always was, making his way through the house without a sound, and just keeping to himself in general. She remembered a night years ago where her and a friend had been babysitting him, but once he was put to sleep, they lit a joint, before realizing he had snuck back into the living room after a while. It didn’t take much to convince him to stay quiet, only a few pieces of candy worked.

The woman turned to see him with a sheepish smile, before wrapping her arms around him to hold him close. He did the seams, holding his arms around her gently.

“You’ll always be my little cuddle bug…” She said quietly, gently stroking his hair, causing the boy to sigh happily as he kissed her cheek in a gentle way, before settling down and quickly drifting to sleep, comfortable in her arms.

Alex was a big influence on Max’s life, no question, often valuing her approval over anyone else’s in some matters. He considered her his closest friend and confidant, glad that they had no tv portrayed sibling relationship, where they would be at each other’s throats. It was no big surprise either that his crushes at school often had red hair, and were on the chubbier and curvy side.

“Oh god…” Her eyes flew open, blinking before she glanced down, feeling him.

He was happy alright, a small smile glazed to his lips, his face serene with his arms around her, his thoughts having turned more mature once he drifted, thinking of a pretty girl. He was never one to be uncomfortable while sleeping, so he always went without underwear under his pajama pants, so his cock easily slid through the slit.

She wasn’t able to see it, but she could sure feel it, warm, pulsing with life, pressed up against her thigh. Her eyes were wide as plates, biting her lip as she looked from Max to down below. She decided to try and shift around, but just that small friction caused his cock to react, making him give a quiet whimper. She froze at the sound, before taking a deep breath and slowly slid to her back.

The new position revealed his dick to her, seeing it laying against her thigh. She felt a sudden twinge down below herself, but quickly knocked it away. She hadn’t seen a cock in quite a while now that she thought of it, school first of course.

In Max’s dreamland, he was feeling the slightest amount of pleasure, and from that, he wanted more, so his instincts kicked in and he began grinding against her leg.

“Oh, Max…” She mumbled as he began to grind, but soon enough, it was a steady hump.

She didn’t know what to do, but did know waking him would practically make him die of embarrassment. His arms had wrapped around her tight, giving cute little grunts as he worked himself. Finally, she decided to quicken it, so it would be over, licking her hand and pressing it on top of his cock.

At the new wet friction, his moans got a bit louder, and the humping more frantic. She gently rubbed his lower back and bottom with the hand that was under him. Finally, he blew, spurting his first ropes of cum all over her pajama pants, letting out a small cry.

“There we go…” She mumbled softly, kissing his forehead.

He curled up against her side with a small huff, a smile his lips. She watched him for a few moments, before tucking his shrunken cock back into his pajama pants, shaking her head as she pulled the blankets over them, but knew he’d certainly have good dreams.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5ru653/sibling_love_fm

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