Nelson: ‘Hey mei, doing work?’
A quick shift of her hand caught his attention as he walked over to the PC, seeing her wet fingers on his mouse. He grabbed her hand and held it up, clearly aware of what she was doing earlier.
Samantha: ‘Kor.. ‘
Nelson: ‘Can you not use that hand.. why is it white in colour?’
Samantha: ‘My boyfriend.. he just left.’
Nelson: ‘That’s even worse!’
She had been playing with her cum-filled pussy after sex and the surprise entry just made her pretend she was actually doing any work. He brought a packet of wet tissue over her shoulders and she cleaned herself up, only to be seen looking between her own legs from where Nelson was standing – behind her.
He pulled a piece of tissue and spun the chair around, to her shocked expression with her shirt lifted high enough for her pussy to be exposed.
Samantha: ‘Hey.. I was about to clean it up.’
Nelson: ‘I’ll help you.’
She used her elbow to cover her eyes when he squatted down, wiping her pussy lengthwise. Somehow, the more he tried to clean her, she just got wetter. Suddenly, she held his hand still and looked at him with a different gaze.
Samantha (whispering): ‘Kor.. that’s enough.’
Nelson (whispering): ‘You sure?’
The tissue fell onto the floor and his fingers went on her clit, vibrating slowly as she breathed deep. Her grip on his wrist loosened and he poked his index finger in, where she changed to pulling his hand towards her pussy.
Despite the fact that she still had cum in her, he was getting turned on by her moans. As he fingered her, she grew louder.
Nelson: ‘Help me take it out.’
Her closed eyes opened slightly to locate his pants and went back into darkness, imagining other scenes to take the guilt away. Being a girlfriend, she could not not know how to remove a guy’s pants. In no time, his dick was in her hand, getting filled with blood as he continued to finger her with his back bent.
After a short pause, she was lifted off the chair and placed on the bed, legs spreading as wide as he could get her to be and a soft, wet tongue began tickling her pussy.
The rhythmic long strokes he made was driving her wild, her own hands under her shirt to knead those firm breasts. It wasn’t like having fun with her boy, the secrecy and wrongness of it simply turned her on more than laughter-filled foreplay.
Samantha (whispering): ‘Kor, you want to do it?’
Nelson: ‘He doesn’t mind?’
Samantha: ‘He wouldn’t know.’
Nelson got on top of his sister and let his hips guide the long, reddish piece of meat into her, sinking inches at a time while she gasped at every internal.
Nelson: ‘Is it bigger?’
Samantha (whispering): ‘It’s longer.. ‘
Seeing how pleasurable she looked, he stopped holding himself back and pumped. In and out his dick went, churning the previous mixture of cum-juice with fresh body-made lubricant. It was super wet and gooey to begin with, which actually allowed him to go faster.
Reaching maximum speed, the fair-skinned girl could not stop screaming. With the first orgasm inbound, her hands grabbed her own boobs so hard that the pain amplified the pleasure, throwing her into a small fit as her body climax. Samantha could feel her pussy squeezing so much harder, as if trying to force a second load into herself.
Samantha (whispering): ‘Can I turn around?’
Nelson (whispering): ‘Yeah sure.’
In a flash, she got on her knees and his hands over her boobs held her body up. She helped him get his dick into place and before he was even fully buried inside, her hips gave way and she fell forward.
Samantha (whispering): ‘It’s super sensitive. Fuck me hard. And don’t stop till the end.’
He gently held her delicate waist and rammed at her, quite the opposite of how he was keeping her butt still. His dickhead was brushing her g-spot till it was sore, in turn firing off a series of orgasms that kept coming. With her face in his pillow, groans were muffled and her pussy just kept getting tighter.
Nelson: ‘Sis! You’re too tight!’
Samantha (moaning): ‘Oh yes! Keep going! Cum inside me!’
Her sideway glance at him showed him her pretty face and he felt the love between them ignite. It wasn’t those brother-sister kind of love, but more of the boyfriend-girlfriend kind. It was an activity they could get on with anytime they wanted.
Nelson: ‘Mei! I’m cumming!’
As his body slowed down to a stop, she rocked her hips backwards and it triggered off his alarms, exploding ‘cumworks’ into her as he dropped over her back. The minute motion inside her pussy was a light, sensual pulse that was milking his merciless dick with grace. The phrase ‘let it flow’ kept repeating in his head as he felt his balls being emptied.
Nelson: ‘Ahhh.. ‘
He fell on his bed next to Samantha and they were just looking into each other’s eyes silently.
Nelson: ‘Was that how he feel when he cums inside you?’
She placed her hand on his cheek and caressed, like how an elder sister would sooth her younger brother, except he was the older person.
Samantha (whispering): ‘No. I’m sure he never felt this good. My body just wants all of you inside. As for him, it was more of waiting for him to be done.’
The siblings wearily wore their clothes back and returned to their rooms. Only at midnight, after their parents had fallen asleep, did she speak to her brother, via Whatsapp.
Samantha (Whatsapp): ‘They are asleep. Come over to my room? It’s your turn to visit.’
Nothing could make him any more sober than that text. In under a minute, he was on her bed, mouth sucking on her nipples with her shirt lifted to her neck.
A new adventure begins.