Finding out my sister’s on OnlyFans – Part 3 [MF]

I lather the pancakes in syrup and cream, slowly cutting into the fluffy goodness, as I lift a small piece into my mouth for the first bite. I’m swept away in the sensory overload, not really realising my eyeline has drifted down, and I’m looking directly at her boobs. They’re so full, sitting in her cute little bra, and I can’t help but think about them being covered in cream as I get to savour every last lick, my tongue brushing against her soft skin, tasting her and the cream all in one hit. I’d circle my tongue around her boobs, as more of her is exposed with each lick. Her chest rising slightly as I almost expose her nipple, teasing around it and watching her squirm for a little bit, as I eventually relent, my tongue brushing against her gorgeous little pink nipple. I’d feel it harden even more, as I started sucking on it, hearing her moan…but before I can go further I’m transported back into reality, as she clears her throat.

She’s smiling softly, but her eye’s are both questioning me and daring me to keep staring. I exhale and naturally blush, feeling the warmth of her gaze on me, as I realise I probably should have been paying attention to her. I reach out and place my hand on her bare thigh, her legs opening ever so slightly, inviting me to explore further. I start running my hand slowly up her thigh, her hand playfully brushes me off as she speaks again.

‘Uhh, what do you think you’re doing?!?’ she says, her tone more annoyed than her smile before let on. ‘You didn’t even listen to what I said, did you?’ she says more indignantly.

I guess a lot of time passed as I was daydreaming. ‘I was just thinking about what we could do with cream’ I reply with a smirk, as I put my hand on her thigh again.

She rolls her eyes, but doesn’t move my hand this time, as I allow it to start running up her leg again. ‘You can’t be in it, it’s just for my fans’ she says matter of factly. My eyes widen slightly, as I realise what she must have said before. ‘And, anyway’ she says continuing, ‘it’s different on camera.’ She gives me a knowing smile, and I move my hand slowly back. I decide not to ask any questions, not wanting to sound like I don’t know what I’m talking about.

‘You good to film just after this?’ she asks me without hesitating.

‘Sure’ I reply nonchalantly.

‘Just remember, no touching’ she replies. ‘Oh, and I’ll give you a thanks in return for your help’ she says as she winks at me.

I can barely concentrate as I look down to take another bite of my breakfast. My mind’s absolutely racing, and I can’t really think about anything other than what’s about to happen. I barely even register anything, as I scoff down the rest of the pancakes. Just as I finish, she looks at me, and smiles. ‘I’ll take that for you’ she says, as she gets up and collects both our plates.

She walks slowly away from me, and opens the dishwasher. She bends down to put load the dishwasher, and I can’t help but be drawn to her panties, as they move slightly, rubbing up against her pussy as she bends forward. I can feel my cock starting to stiffen, as she playfully looks back at me ogling her.

She gestures at me with her finger, telling me to come hither. I follow without hesitation, as she starts slowly walking to her room. The heat of my eyes watching all over her movements, taking in all that is her. As she walks into her room, slowly opening the door, she points to her camera, and I go and grab it and then turn it on.

I turn it on, and she points down to the ground. Instinctively, I’m on my knees, looking up at her, as she stares right into my eyes. Her whole body relaxes, as her hands start exploring her curves. I really wish they were mine, but know that I promised her I’d help out with this before anything happens. Her hands start on her tummy, and run upwards, rubbing her tits and up her neck and into her hair, as she keeps looking seductively at me. I use all of my willpower to just hold the camera still, attempting to resist the urges surging through me.

She keeps teasing, rhythmically moving her body. The glow of the morning sun makes her radiant, as her hands make their way down again, running down her bra and starting to play with her tits. She runs her hand under her bra for a split second, tugging at her nipples, as her eyes roll back a little bit and she moans out softly. The split second passes quickly, and she’s back on top of her bra, hiding her body from me.

She slowly turns around and bends forward. Without hesitation, she moves her hand to the top of her panties, and starts slowly dragging them down. She’s wiggling her ass. I watch it jiggle perfectly, as she keeps covered for just a little bit longer than I’d like. Her panties move down just a little bit further, and I’m starting to see the outline of her gorgeous little pussy. She keeps bending forward a little more, as I move the camera to catch a close up. Both of her hands grab her ass, spreading her cheeks and exposing her two little holes. Her little lips are gorgeous, and her ass is just asking to be taken, as she spanks herself softly a couple times.

Her head’s buried in the sheets, arching her back as much as possible. I’ve resisted for far too long, and just can’t help myself anymore. I do my best to keep the camera steady, moving it just in front of my body line with my opposite hand. The other slowly undoes my pants and starts stroking my cock. I’m already rock hard, and can feel the precum oozing out of the tip of my dick, my hand gripping tightly and stroking slowly, as I can barely control my urges. She spanks herself again, and then brings one of her fingers forward, slowly sucking it and covering it with her spit. She moves it back, and slowly runs it up and down her little pussy, as I see her little lips covered in her spit, as her folds just flow each time her finger moves slowly up and down.

I let out a grunt as I start to stroke myself harder. Her hand’s matching my pace now, circling her clit as I roughly grab at my dick. I’m not sure if she can hear me, or if she’s just subconsciously mimicking my pace. I grunt a second time, as she rolls onto her back, turning herself around to look up at me. She bends her legs back behind her head, as her hands rest on either side of her little pussy. Her hands edge closer, moving along her legs, toward her gorgeous little slit. I know exactly what she wants, as her tight little pussy is completely exposed just for me.

She’s no longer looking at the camera, staring straight into my eyes instead. Her eyes dart down, looking at me stroking my cock, as she bites her lip. I can hear her almost panting, as she looks up at me eyes.

“You’re not allowed to have this” she says with waiting with bated breath.

I step closer, ignoring what she’s saying, and responding to her body.

“I said you’re not allowed to have this” she repeats, properly panting now. “This is my little pussy” she says, as her hand starts circling her clit again. She’s unable to stifle her moans, as it’s clear how wet she is, as she keeps pleasuring herself in time with me.

Without thinking, my body moves forward again, as her moans are punctuated by the sounds of both of us masturbating. Seeing her wet little folds spread as her juices flow onto her little lips is so intoxicating. I know what I want to do, and I shouldn’t do it, but I can’t help myself. I point the camera down toward her little pussy, keeping my cock just out of shot. She shuffles at her hips, propping herself up as high as she can, as she takes her hand off her clit, and just spreads her little hole, intimately exposing her little pussy. She pauses for a second, and then brings the index finger of her left hand closer to her little pussy.

“Only I’m allowed to fuck my little pussy” she moans, as she pushes her finger into her tight little hole. Her eyes roll back, eventually closing, her moans more primal than before. Edging closer to her again, I can see my throbbing cock glistening with precum on camera, barely any space between her dripping little pussy. As her eyes open again, she realises what’s happening, and beckons me slightly with her hips. She stops finger fucking herself, as she looks up at me, daring me with her eyes.

The tip of my cock brushes against her swollen clit, as she lets out a high-pitched moan. I run my cock up and down her clit, and brush it against her little lips, as she squirms and moans louder. Her juices are flowing between her little folds, as I pull back for a second. Her eyes narrow quizzically, trying to anticipate what I’ll do next. I run my free hand up her body, caressing her tummy and then onto her boobs. I lean forward slightly, as I start teasing her nipple, as she moans and exhales deeply. I can feel my cock pressing against her entrance.

She gasps as I pull out of her again, her eyes pleading for me to continue. “I thought only you could fuck your little pussy” I say to her with a wink. Her face scrunches up in annoyance, as her legs come down and she crosses her legs, obscuring her tight little entrance. I pause for a second and smirk to myself. Her face scrunches tighter as she notices. With my free hand, I lift both of her legs up, pushing them back behind her head. She pushes back as hard as she can, but isn’t able to stop me from keeping her legs pinned back. Using her full force, she tries again, but she’s unable to budge her legs. “You’re not allowed” she says, as my cock gets harder, and rubs slowly against her entrance again.

“You’re all fucking mine” I say, as I slowly enter her, feeling her little pussy stretch around my cock. She cant contain herself, as she moans out, as I push myself into her until I’m pushed against her limit. She’s already soaking, as I start thrusting in and out of her little hole.

“You’re bad” she moans out, as her breathing quickens rapidly. “You’re not meant to fuck me” she squeaks as her eyes roll back in her head, as her hands scrunch the sheets, trying desperately to centre herself, as her moans crescendo upwards.

The camera catches each little detail, as I steady it as well as I can. It’s hard even for me to stay silent. A grunt slipping out of me, as I feel the tightness of her wet little cunt against my hard cock, her juices coalescing around my hard member as I keep fucking her deeply. I lift my other hand off her legs, as they stay in place, as it gravitates toward her neck. Without thinking it moves down. My large hand, easily covering her throat. She opens her eyes, barely able to concentrate, as she stares up at me, her eyes widening slowly. I grunt again, as she gives me the same look from the kitchen. Daring me to see how far I’ll take it. This was just meant to be a low-key solo scene for her OF, but now I know I can’t hold back. I pause for a second, ensuring I definitely clocked what she meant, as a little smirk lit up the side of her mouth, as she briefly thought I wouldn’t do it. But before she was too chuffed with herself, my thumb and fingers tightened around the sides of her neck, as she keeps staring at me, rapidly ascending towards her first orgasm.

“Harder” she begs, as I tighten my grip around her throat, and keep thrusting against her cervix. Her body writhes, unable to take anymore, as she cries out in the pleasure of her first orgasm, as I briefly pull out of her. Her legs are still shaking, as she tries to recover, but I see the opportunity. I quickly slip two fingers into her little pussy, hitting against her g-spot in a come hither motion, as her whole body shakes back and forth. She can’t hold on for more than a few seconds, as she cums again, squirting all over me, and a little even getting on the camera.

She’s barely able to catch her breath, as she calls for a timeout. Joy is so clearly etched into her face, but she can barely make a sentence. I realise she’s probably needing a break from filming, so I just place the camera down, as she speaks again. “I didn’t think that’d happen.”

“Me either” I say truthfully. “It’s harder for me to resist you than I thought.”

She lights up, clearly happy hearing how I couldn’t control myself. “I guess we’ll have to film again soon” she says with a smirk. “Maybe make it the whole way through this time.”

“Maybe” I say, as I try and assess where she’s at. “You need a break?”

She nods, looking down. Even though the bedsheets are drenched, she snuggles up onto the pillow, falling asleep within a matter of seconds. I’m still rock hard and need to get off, but I know masturbating is not going to be enough to release the tension I’ve got built up.

I walk back to my room, grabbing my phone. There was one girl who’d reached out since I’d been back. She lives just a few doors down, and always had a soft spot for me, even years ago. We’d been lightly chatting, and she knew my parents where away, but I wasn’t sure if she’d be down to hangout on a whim, but I knew there wouldn’t be any harm in seeing what could happen.

Not wanting to waste time, I ask her if she’s free and wants to hang out in a bit. Almost as soon as I hit send, three little bubbles appear on her side, as she quickly messages back, saying she can be over soon. I reply saying I’m excited to see her. As I realise she could be over any moment, I glance into the mirror and see the state I’m in. My hair’s messy, there’s little beads of sweat dripping down my torso, and my cock’s still throbbing at full mast. I know I need to have a shower, and freshen up, I can only hope she’s not here too soon.

I jump in, running the shower on the colder side, to help me regain some level of composure. Up to this point, I don’t know why we hadn’t hooked up yet. I’d always thought she was very cute, I guess timing always seemed to get in the way over the years. As I get out of the shower, I dry myself and head straight into my bedroom to get changed. Just as I wrangle some underwear and pants on, I hear the doorbell ring. Not wanting to make her wait too long, I grab the nearest shirt I can and head toward the door. In my rush, I forget to put the black t-shirt on, as I open the door to greet her.

Our eyes meet instantaneously, before I look down and take her in. My memory must be playing tricks on me. She was always voluptuous, but as she stood across from me I couldn’t believe what I saw. As I scanned up, her yoga pants hugged her legs, clearly showing the outline of her hourglass hips, moving subtly out and in, leaving little to the imagination as they rested just bellow her bellybutton. She also wore a casual tight white crop top. It wasn’t quite see through, but it was clear she wasn’t wearing anything underneath, but they still couldn’t contain her boobs. She must have been a DDD, yet her tits looked so perky and full. I tried to remember if I’d ever seen her in anything like this, but I guess she must have worn looser fitting clothes before.

The tension inside me still hadn’t been released, and it was hard to stop my body from responding to her. As our eyes met again, it was clear she’d seen me ogling, but she wasn’t exactly being overly subtle either. My body responded again, and I could feel the mass reforming in my pants, as my cock started to stiffen. Her deep brown eyes kept looking back at me unwaveringly holding my gaze for several seconds. I blushed, as I realised my shirt was still in my hand. “I guess I should put this on” I said trying to hide my real thoughts.

She softened slightly, and replied “It is pretty hot here, but it’d hard to tell if that’s water or sweat dripping down your chest” she said very playfully, as her hand grazes my abs. With my free hand, I pick her hand off my abs and put it up higher on my chest. “You tell me” I say, “how wet does it feel?” This time she blushes, as her eyes meet mine again. “I don’t know, I think I might need further testing” she replies, as her hand pushes harder onto my chest. I let her move me back against the wall, as she closes the door with her other hand. Once both her hands are free, I drop the shirt, and take her wrists in each of my hands, slowly but deliberately guiding her back against the other side of the hallway.

I smirk to myself, as she feigns resistance. “Still not sure of the answer” I say to her sadistically. She silently shakes her head, whilst looking up at me desperately. “Sounds like you need to be disciplined, to ensure you’re paying me proper attention” I say slowly. She cocks her head to the side cheekily, as she shrugs her shoulders. “Misbehaving’s just going to earn you a harsher punishment, and I’d say you already are in for more than you know. Tell me if there’s anything you can’t handle.” Her blonde hair almost gets caught behind her hands, as she relaxes into my energy. “Give me whatever I deserve” she says softly.

Even before I’ve consciously thought of it, my body knows what it wants to do. I let go of her hands, moving back away from her slightly, as her hands move down to sit naturally next to her sides. I take the shirt, and move it toward her face. I consider exactly what’s about to happen, and then utter her first command. “You don’t deserve to see” I say slowly, in a deep dark tone. She looks back at me incredulously, trying to assess what’s about to happen. “What do you mean?” she replies in a high-pitched flirty tone. I exhale, almost scoffing at her. “Someone who can’t follow instructions, doesn’t get to see me shirtless” I say, as I move toward her a little more. She looks up at me expectantly, not entirely sure what to say. “Lift your hair up” I tell her. As she takes a second to consider her response, I finish my command “now” my tone shifting down even harder than before. Her eyes light up, as her arms automatically move up to move her hair out of the way.

Her hair feels soft against me, and she smells amazing, as I slowly wrap my shirt around her head, ensuring I cover her eyes. I move her head softly forward, allowing me to start tying the shirt behind her head. I’ve got a proper leather blindfold in my suitcase, but in this moment, fastening the shirt around her is far hotter to me. After I tie the second knot, ensuring it wont come off, I run my fingers into hers, moving her hands slowly down to her sides. One of my hands then runs up into her hair, bunching it up relatively firmly close to her roots, as I move her head back slowly so she’s angled looking up at me. I move forward so my body’s pressed against hers, and even in her clothes, she feels so soft against me. I whisper into her ear, in slow deep tones “I’m going to keep going until I’m satisfied you’ve completed your punishment.” I can see the goosebumps start to ripple up her neck, as each word hits her. “Tell me why I’m punishing you” I growl.

She replies instantly this time, not risking furthering her punishment. “Because I made a mistake” she whines. I look at her, and I’m sure even through my shirt, she can feel my energy shift, as her body moves back slightly. “No” I reply back to her. “It’s because you’re a dumb little girl who can’t follow simple instructions” I say as my voice grows into another growl, the last few words having a darkness I haven’t felt for a while. Again, she replies straight away. “I’m a stupid little girl, and I deserve to be defiled” she whines in a higher tone. As she says that, I lift my index finger and run it along the goosebumps already etched into her neck, starting just behind her ear, as she breathes in quickly, holding her breath in anticipation. My finger continues, and slowly running down towards her collarbone, as her back arches, and she breathes out, pushing against me slightly. Our hips are interlocked, and I feel her ride deeper into me, as my throbbing cock brushes against her ever so slightly.

Her breathing started quickening, as I feel her chest push against mine with every rapid breath. I slowly run my finger down her collarbone, and into the centre of her chest, moving it under her white top between her voluptuous tits. I make it about halfway down, until the tension in her shirt is significantly pushing back against me. I put my other hand on the outside of her top, scrunching up the cloth into my fists, and pulling roughly against it. The material can’t hold the force, as I tear down the middle of her top. It’s almost a perfect straight line, the fraying cotton material drifting away from her body and falling onto the floor.

As I gazed onto her, I realised I’d never seen tits like hers. In real life, or in porn, I’d never seen anyone have such perky tits, which were so large on a pretty tiny frame. My whole body just wanted to shoot my essence deep into her, time and time again, until I was fully drained. But there was fun to be had before that could happen.

I place my hands around her tits, feeling her soft skin against my large hands. They’re so soft, and bounce with even the lightest of touch, as I make sure they’re all natural. I squeeze them a little, and see her gorgeous areolas circling her hard pink nipples. They’re picture perfect tits, and I can’t help but smile a little as I play with them. As my hand moves down further, I circle each of her nipples, hearing her moan out softly, as she arches her back again, trying to take more of my touch. I lightly touch her nipples, and then start flicking them back and forth. Her moans grow louder, as little flicks turn stronger, slowly building toward pinches. She’s unable to hide her ecstasy, each time I’m harder with her nipples, as I can see her cheeks getting flushed. “You really want this, don’t you” I say roughly. She nods her head immediately. “Yes, please, I’m so close.” I pinch her nipples again, feeling her crescendoing towards what she so desperately wants, as her energy shifts towards a release. I know she’s one measly little pinch away from flooding herself with the endorphins of an orgasm, but she hasn’t earned it. I pull my hands back, from her chest, and grab her hands again, as I roughly hold her against the wall. “You don’t deserve to cum” I mutter. “You’re pathetic.”

She whines in displeasure, not able to muster words with her body begging to get the release she so desperately craves. “Oh, you want your nipples played with?” I question. She makes the mistake of nodding in reply. I let go of her hands, and scoop her into my arms, as I start to walk to my room. I can feel her whole body shaking in anticipation, her voice trembling as she can’t see what’s happening. “What are you going to do with me?” the pitch of her voice running up and down uncontrollably. I squeeze her reassuringly, “nothing more than you asked for” I say, unable to hide a little snigger. “You want me to play with your nipples don’t you?” She relaxes, even though she doesn’t know what’s in store. “Of course” she stutters in trepidation.

I place her down on my bed, on her back. Her boobs bounce up as she catches her balance, and I can already see the little patch of warmth and wetness in her leggings just around her pussy. I walk to the corner, and start undoing my suitcase. With the sounds of the zipper opening, I can already hear her breathing fasten; she doesn’t know what I’m grabbing from the box tucked to the side. She probably hears the little clank of steel, as I take it out, and maybe she’s put two and two together. I walk up to her, and allow one of the little steel clamps to run up her tummy, starting just below her belly button and working its way up to her tits. The coolness of the steel creates more goosebumps, even as her breathing is unrelentingly fast.

I drag the steel clamp higher up her body, letting it move around her tits, and circle around her nipples. Each time it runs past her nipples, she moans out a little, unable to control how her body’s responding. I tug at one of her nipples, watching her moan louder now. I know she can handle more, so I pinch harder as she screams out in ecstasy. I grab one of the nipple clamps, and place it on her first nipple. She screams out momentarily, the pain hitting her as her body wriggles under me slightly, backing away, until the pleasure takes over and she can’t stop rhythmically moaning out. “You said you wanted your nipples played with” I say sadistically. She responds wordlessly, moaning again. I pinch her second nipple, keeping the intensity close to the first, as I take my time, slowly pressing the other side of the clamp onto her nipple. Again, I see the pain hit her, but she doesn’t retreat backwards, grimacing slightly through the pain.

I smirk to myself at the sight. She’s spread, lying on her back, on my bed. The clamps hanging from her nipples, and the black shirt blocking her vision, but I’m not done. “Get on all fours” I growl. She doesn’t hesitate comply, being slightly cautious not to move the clamps the wrong way. As she gets on all fours, and arches her back, I grab the top of her yoga pants, and pull them down roughly. As I rip them off, a bit of her grool connects between her little pussy and the fabric, before tapering off, as I pull them down to her knees.

Staring at her round ass, my eyes move toward her centre, as I can see wetness radiating from her little lips. Her pussy is so inviting, and I do my best not to enter her yet, deciding to grab at her ass, and feel the result of what looks like 100’s of hours in the gym. Her ass ripples perfectly under my touch, as I squeeze it, and then spank her for the first time. The redness of the first hit in stark contrast to her pale skin. My hands grab her cheeks again, spreading them apart, as I see her little lips part, her tight little asshole sitting just above her agape pussy. I spit onto her asshole, watching it run down onto her little pussy, and combine with the juices already leaking out of her. I move her cheeks back together, and then spank her ass again, ensuring to hit the exact same spot several times in a row. My hand sears her bare ass, as she whimpers a little after the third hit.

“Can you even count, you dumb little girl” I say, as I hit her again. This is the hardest so far, as she cries out unable to hide the pain. “One” she says, her voice completely trembling now. I spank her again, and she calls out “Two”. I spread her cheeks again, watching her little lips slowly move apart. My cock is absolutely throbbing, and I know I can’t wait anymore. I push the head of my cock against her little lips, deliberately running up her clit, and then thrusting into her agape pussy. She moans out in surprise, as I just push the tip of my throbbing cock into her. She’s already soaking, and her little pussy takes me as well as she can. I pull out again, and she moves a little bit back toward me. Not wanting to wait much longer, I thrust in again, slowly starting to fuck her deeper with each thrust. She’s moaning out now, and I can feel her building toward the climax she so desperately wanted in the hallway. She feels like she’s just about to cum, as I keep fucking her. Her whole body writhes under me, not able to hold back all she’s feeling as I bring her over the edge to her first orgasm.

I grunt to myself, and decide I need more. I undo the shirt, uncovering her eyes, and flip her onto her back. As she looks up at me, I see the desperation in her crystal blue eyes. With my other hand, I softly tug at the nipple clamps leaving a bit of slack, watching her eyes widen and her face wince as she looks up at me, begging for another release. Her moans are laden with pain, as she focuses fully on the clamps on her sensitive nipples. I lightly slap her across the face, as she tilts her head up slightly, daring me to go again. I slap a little harder, and she moans out again, unable to hide how she’s feeling. “Shut the fuck up” I command her, as I grab the shirt, and stuff it into her mouth. She can barely take half of it, before she chokes. I pull it out, letting her catch her breath, and slap her across the face again, as I notice a red mark forming on her cheek. “Be a good girl, and take it properly” I say, as I slowly feed the shirt back into her mouth. She complies, and keeps part of it in her mouth without gagging.

Satisfied, I put my hand over her mouth. I can feel her breaths deepen, as she breathes out deeply through her nostrils. I lunge my cock into her, not holding back this time, as I hit the depth of her little pussy. There’s no build up this time. I furiously start fucking her, as the shirt in her mouth barely muffles her moans and pleas. I place my hand over the shirt, holding her head down, whilst I thrust against her limit, using the full force of my hips. Even muffled, her screams of ecstasy can’t hide the intensity she’s feeling at the moment. The desperation in her trembling voice even more obvious as her pussy gives way to her next orgasm, her juices flowing all over my hard cock.

I bend forward, and unclamp her first nipple. She reflexively moves back in surprise, and cries out as the pressure from the first clamp is released. Her whole body shakes with the release of pressure, but it’s almost like the pain has increased for her. As I move my hand toward the second clamp, her body shifts toward me, clearly wanting the pain to subside. I take this one off slower, and she cries out, as I see a tear drift down her pretty little face. I’m even harder at the sight, not able to control myself at all. Without allowing her to compose herself, I thrust into her again, as I bend further down, moving my full weight on top of her, as my mouth drifts toward her neck. I suck first, then bite down, seeing a red mark quickly form underneath my teeth. She moans out, as my cock stretches her pussy, pushing up against her g-spot as I fuck her little cunt. Each thrust pushing against her limit, pausing to see how much of me she can take. Her body can’t hold on for more than a few more thrusts, as she cums all over my cock again. Biting down onto her neck, I growl into her ear, “you’re going to take my all of my cum, like a good little girl” as I thrust into her again. Her arms go around me, hugging my back at first, and then clawing into my skin, as I keep thrusting toward my own release. “Please, fill me sir” she whines out, as I thrust into her one last time and cum ropes of my hot seed deep into her pussy, as my cock pushes against her cervix. I sit there as my cock tenses and relaxes again and again, as I feel my cum filling her little pussy.

As I pull out, I stroke her hair, and pull her into me, comforting her after the intensity we just shared. We stay wordlessly, as many more moments pass. I let go over her and look at her and then leave the room to get us both drinks. As I open the door, there’s my sister, sitting on the floor outside, eyes closed, her hand in her panties. She looks up at me as I open the door, and grins cheekily. I close my door, ensuring she’s not seen by my friend in my bedroom, as she opens her mouth. “I’m ready for round two.” I smirk to myself, as I realise I’ll probably need some gatorade, instead of the beer I was planning to enjoy.

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