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Chapter 8
Clara launched herself at my mouth and pushed her tongue into my throat. That's how desperate my sister had me. One hand rested on her nape, stroking her silky hair, while the other cupped her ass. Firm, smooth to the touch, and hot as if it were about to boil - that was what my fingers told me as I palmed it. My other hand also descended to delight in that apple.
What a piece of butt you've got, sister! I said, pulling away from her lips for an instant to deliver that compliment.
I gave her a slap that could have been heard from my parents' room, but thanks to those blessed sleeping pills, it was impossible for that to happen. I left my hand planted on her ass - a koala clinging to its favorite tree. It was obvious Clara had enjoyed that, because she increased the intensity of her kisses.
Her body was pressed against mine, and my erection had settled just below her crotch. Clara started moving slowly, maintaining the pressure on my cock above my underwear, which had begun to moisten due to the flows seeping through the tear in my sister's pants.
We stayed like that for a good while, enjoying our bodies and stretching out the moment as long as possible. But she had already decided it was time to move forward. Her right hand finally descended to my waistband and started pulling down my boxer briefs to put her hand directly on my cock. until the treasure that I had desired for so long and which was now being delivered on a silver platter only for my pleasure. My head finally placed itself at the height of my groin and finished undressing me. My cock became liberated and stood up in all its splendor. Clara retreated a few centimeters, her eyes shining. She was a girl who had found her favorite treat after saving up for a week to buy it.
-Do you know how long I've been fantasizing about this moment?
-Much?
-Much. –Her voice overflowed with desire.
She gave two kisses to the glans and then introduced it into her mouth. Her tongue played with me, causing tremors of pleasure every now and then. One of her hands held the shaft firmly, moving up and down a few centimeters. Sometimes she would also give me a lick, only to introduce my cock back into her mouth.
She was still wearing her costume, not even having taken off her glasses, and I thanked the gods of sex for this fact. All the morbidness in the world was in my head at seeing her like that. Her lips advanced every time, until they reached halfway up my cock. She stayed like that for a few seconds and then withdrew to take a breath.
-Will you help me with this, little brother? –She asked, using the same tone she would have used if she were asking me to reach something on a shelf that was too high for her.
-With what? –My head was off. I barely understood what she had said.
-With this. –She replied, giving another lick of the shaft. –I want it all in my mouth.
I stood there with my mouth agape at this declaration. Daughter of a slut . Her expression was completely serious. She had set herself that challenge and wasn't going to change her mind. Although I didn't think about refusing.
The only thing I did was get up and stand beside her.
-Do you want it all then? –I asked, standing tall over her.
Clara looked at me from the bed, her eyes loaded with desire behind her glasses. sus glasses. -Yes, little brother. This slut wants you to put it all in her mouth. –He replied with a tone almost childish, which only increased my heat. It would have surprised me if she had called herself a slut, but it was obvious that my sister didn't have any drama about saying so. -Ah, yes? Then grab what you can, because I'm going to bury it in your throat, you slut. Her eyes sparkled when the last word burst from my mouth, I was excited that she had said it herself. -Give it all, little brother. Give it to your slut. She opened her mouth as wide as possible and started taking off her glasses when I stopped her with my hand. -Leave them on. -You liked me putting them on, didn't you? –She asked with a mischievous smile. -It makes me hotter seeing how they stay. -I think I'll use them more often... She couldn't finish the sentence because I just made sure her mouth was occupied. I took her head in both hands and forced her to start swallowing my cock. I left it for a few seconds and then pulled out to let her breathe normally. -You're such a brute! –She complained when she recovered her breath, although her smile denied it. -Do it again! I didn't have to beg too much. I grabbed her ponytails with my hands and introduced my member into her mouth again, which was open wide, welcoming my cock. This time I went slower, giving her time to get used to it little by little. After all the times I had to leave her and her friends set the pace, I couldn't help but enjoy being my turn to use my hands and make her follow my rhythm. -Relax your throat, sister... Like that, slow... You're doing well. I had managed to introduce three-quarters of my cock when she hit me with her arms. Doing what she asked, I pulled out to free her mouth and let her breathe again. A sound of gasps filled the room, while Clara took long breaths... control your breathing. A couple of tears were streaming from his eyes due to the effort exerted.
'-You made it further this time. Well done!' The woman smiled with joy. '-What a good slut you are!
'-Now yes, little brother... all the way down.' He managed to say between coughs. '-All.'
'-How do you like swallowing it, slut...' I had brought my cock closer to her mouth again.
'-Don't know how that got me so hot.' She took her hand to her crotch while masturbating with the other. '-Look.'
'-She lifted her hand. Her fingers were shining, moist from the juices flowing out of her pussy. Then she sat up and brought her hand to my mouth and introduced them for me to enjoy their flavor. It was the nectar of the gods. I licked her fingers until the last trace of her juices remained in my mouth.
'-You're so yummy, sister... do you give me a little more?
'-No, first things first.'
Said that, she went back down to continue sucking my cock. It seemed like she had grabbed my hand because now she was advancing with greater ease. In a matter of seconds, she reached the middle of my shaft.
It was at that moment when I took her head in my hands and began to push again. Centimeter by centimeter, I brought my body closer to her face. I was impressed by her ability to contain the reflexes of her throat. I had no idea where my glans had gone, but clearly it was quite deep inside.
Finally, she fulfilled her desire. Her nose reached my body. She had swallowed me whole in her throat. I didn't know who would hold out longer: if I without cum or my sister with the cock entirely inserted until the end.
Afraid that she might run out of air, I began to withdraw my cock immediately. A few seconds later, I heard my sister's coughs as she struggled to take in some air. Tears covered her cheeks and a lot of saliva shone on my cock and ran also across her face until it fell to the floor, but she had an expression of pride on her face.
'-Aaaaaaaaah! Finally!' She exclaimed, like someone who has reached their...' house after a long day of work and settles into his favorite armchair. -You don't know how much I wanted to do that! -Uffffff… That was intense! I didn't expect you to go so deep. -See? I had to hold back a couple of gag reflexes, but I swallowed it all. The expression on her face made me smile. It seemed like a proud girl who had finally gotten something she had struggled with for a long time. -Come here, little sister, lie down there. –I said, pointing to the end of the bed. –On your back. Clara came obediently and lay down on the bed with her legs pointing to the headboard and her head at the feet, near my cock. She opened her mouth again, eager to receive my cock once more. Instead, I decided to take advantage of the opportunity to do something with my little sister that I had been thinking about for a while. I took her by the waist and lifted her up until her pussy was at the level of my mouth, and finally buried my face in that hot and wet zone. My sister overcame the surprise of finding herself in that position and buried my cock in her mouth to complete that sixty-nine while we were standing in my bedroom. She was so light that it hardly affected me having to hold her up in my arms. Really, she had heated up a lot when she made that deep throat. When my tongue entered the interior of my little sister, it felt like getting into an oven at its maximum. I took advantage of the moment to explore every corner of that wonderful pussy both inside and out, causing her to emit strong moans each time I rubbed her clitoris with my tongue. A while later Clara gave me a gentle kick on the leg, so I turned back towards the bed to let her fall slowly. If my little sister was going to be vicious during the entire movement, she didn't take her mouth off my cock! I could have stayed there all night while she kept sucking it, but there was another part of her body where I wanted to get in. It seemed like my My sister had read my mind because she finally left her mouth empty.
- Are you ready yet, little brother? Are you going to put it all in for me? –She asked, looking at me from the bed, with her glasses still well-placed and her bright eyes due to the morbid idea of feeling my cock inserted until the end.
- Of course I am, sister. It's all for you.
Clara changed position, pulled out her dental floss in a flash and opened her legs, pointing her pink and soaked slit directly at me. It was only missing a red carpet welcoming my cock.
I stayed looking at her for a few seconds. I wanted to engrave that image in my memory: the face of my sister appearing from behind, her mouth curved into a smile reflecting all her anxiety and excitement, and her pussy shining with juices bursting out of her.
Finally, I approached the bed again and began to pass the tip of my cock over the outside of her cave.
-Tap, tap... Is anyone home? –I asked in jest, giving her a couple of knocks with my member.
-Give it to me, son of a slut! –She replied between laughs. –Stop teasing and put it in!
-Ah, can I come in then? –Another pair of knocks on her pussy.
-Please, put it in that I can't take it anymore! –Her face suffered from the anguish of feeling so close to entering and me taking all my time to joke around.
It had been enough games. I placed the glans at her entrance and initiated penetration once and for all. Clara closed her eyes and let out a sigh of pleasure.
My sister was boiling inside. The heat that enveloped me was impressive, not to mention how wet she was. It seemed like she had an entire hot springs center in there. She was so tight it was as if a python had wrapped itself around me. But all those sensations only served to encourage me to enter even more.
When I reached the halfway point, she opened her eyes and found mine, which were enjoying the expressions of joy that appeared On her face. -Like that, little brother, all the way... I want it all, please... -She encouraged me, and I couldn't do anything else but continue my advance. With care, without hurrying, to give Clara time to get used to it, I entered centimeter by centimeter into that pussy that I liked so much. Finally, I fulfilled her request. I leaned forward and brought my face close to hers. It was a spectacle to see how her eyes were opened wide open. Obviously, it was the first time she felt a cock as big inside of her. She tried to take a couple of deep breaths, but I took advantage of that moment to kiss her intensely. All the lust we felt at that moment translated into a fight to the death between our tongues. I hadn't even started moving yet, but when my sister crossed her arms behind me and her entire body shook slightly, it was obvious she had already reached her first orgasm. -And that's not even starting to move yet. –I said in her ear, with a playful tone. -Then start moving, son of a slut . –She responded, gasping, her voice loaded with desperation. I kept still for a few seconds, letting her breathe, and then started retreating slowly centimeters, only to go back in. It was a slow but uninterrupted rhythm, not allowing my sister to relax at any moment. I lifted my chest off hers to have more movement amplitude and increased the pace. Clara reacted by increasing the volume of her moans, while her hands clung to the sheets as if they were a life raft. I stood up in front of the bed and pulled my sister until her waist was on the edge. Once again, I penetrated her, this time with more force, which made my sister let out all the air from her lungs in a long moan. When I reached the bottom, I hugged her from behind, she wrapped her arms around my neck, and I lifted her up. My sister crossed her legs over behind me and we kissed with passion while my hips continued their movement. I wanted to look at her, but she had closed her eyes and thrown her head back, panting in pleasure.
If I needed something for my head to explode it was seeing her in that position. There was no way not to get hot having her like that! It was time to give it to her seriously.
I turned her over on the bed again and she looked at me with her agitated breathing, waiting to see what I would do next.
-Put yourself on all fours, little sister.
Clara smiled at my request and, obedient as a good student, positioned herself on the bed, offering herself for me to put it in one more time.
-Bite this. -I said, offering her a shirt of mine. My sister turned her head while she was still in the same position.
-What's the point? The old people are sleeping and won't find out anything.
-Sí, but I don't want the neighbors to hear us. -I replied, placing my glans on the entrance of her tight and very wet cave. Her green eyes sparkled with the heat she had caused by my explanation.
-Make me shit then, guy. Do it halfway. -It was the last thing my sister said before rolling up my shirt and using it as a gag.
I took hold of her body by the waist and for the first time my glans went into that paradise, advancing slowly until I was fully in. Once I had achieved that, I backed off leaving only my tip inside her. I waited a second for my sister to turn around and look at me with her eyes.
-Hold on tight, little sister. -I said, before sending it all the way in.
If she hadn't been biting my shirt, possibly they would have found out what was happening even on the other side of the city. I punished my sister like that several times, giving her a few seconds between each thrust. Luckily, she was much more open than at first, so I found less resistance when entering.
-Did you like that? -I asked, while my sister was struggling to regain control of her body, which was trembling in front of the new orgasm she had experienced. She only managed to nod a couple of times, without removing the improvised gag and without me removing my member from her interior.
I was waiting for her breathing to normalize when she herself restarted the back-and-forth that caused so much pleasure for both of us. Clara set the pace, and I accompanied her with my hands, helping her feel the full extent of my cock inside her.
We increased the pace until it was my turn to direct the actions. Clara removed her gag for an instant to encourage me one last time before the storm broke out.
-The slut who bore you, guy! You said you'd split me in half! Her order was a death sentence for the little control she had left over her body.
I looked at her surprised by her tone, but the very daughter of a slut smiled and winked at me when she put my shirt back between her teeth. If she wanted war, I would give her war.
I placed one hand on her waist, grabbed her two tufts of hair with the other, and buried myself to the hilt without warning, starting to give it to her with all my might, not caring about anything anymore. I was glad I had been cautious enough to use something to silence my sister, because if not, even my old folks would have woken up to her screams.
Clara was unrecognizable, clinging to my sheets as if her life depended on it. She had lost count, but her body trembled several times and a good amount of liquid was flowing down her thighs. I was sure she had come more than once.
I barely had control over her body, and her glasses had been on the floor for a while. But her pussy was still just as hot as it had been from the start, and I felt like I was in paradise. It was costing me an effort not to cum, and it was time to give myself the pleasure.
-Where do you want it? Sister? -I asked between my gasps. –Do you want it on your face?
Clara kept biting my sweater, but simply shook her head in response. The only other option that came to mind at the moment took my arousal all the way to the stratosphere. Could she be so daughter of a slut wanting that?
- Do you want it inside? Seriously?
I couldn't take it anymore, and seeing her nod was the signal my cock had been waiting for. I let go of her hair and grabbed her waist with both hands. I pushed it in as far as I could, made one last effort to give it to her as fast as possible, and with a loud grunt left everything that had been building up inside me since days ago pour into the interior of my sister.
My cock gave several spasms, accompanied by waves of pleasure that invaded my head and clouded my mind. It was the best orgasm I'd ever had and seemed eternal.
My legs gave out and I fell beside my sister. As soon as my cock left her body, a powerful jet burst from her, soaking the entire floor in front of my bed almost reaching the wall.
Even though she hadn't stopped biting the fabric, a series of howls erupted from my sister's mouth with each jolt her body suffered, although the intensity was decreasing. When her orgasm finally ended, she was crying tears of joy, while her body still trembled as if it were suffering from the cold of Antarctica.
I got closer to her to hug her. My arms wrapped around her above her breasts, which were still covered by her shirt. Except for her dental floss and glasses, which had gotten lost along the way, she was still wearing the same clothes she wore when she entered my room.
- Sister? Are you okay? –I asked in a low voice, while caressing her body.
- I think so. –She responded, in a tone that barely reached me.
- Sure?
- Yes... I just need to rest for a bit. –She sounded completely exhausted.
We stayed there for a few minutes in the same position, she sunk into my arms. Arms, with her back against my chest and my face submerged in her hair. I could feel a sweet perfume filling my nose, calling me to leave my face there for the rest of the night. Little by little, I was noticing that fatigue was taking over my body, when Clara's voice returned to my ears.
-When I told you to cut me off at the middle, I didn't mean it literally. You're a beast. –She was standing with her back to me, gazing at the wall of my room, but she didn't sound like she was reproaching me, quite the opposite.
-I still feel like a hot pussy, if you touch me there, I'll die.
-Okay... -I said in a joking tone, pretending to bring my hand back to her crotch again.
-Stop it, stupid! I'm serious. –She gave me a light slap on the arm to cut off the joke. –In a couple of moments, I think I almost fainted, I didn't understand anything. The only thing I knew was that you were making me fly with pleasure, and I couldn't remember where I was... It went out of my life so strongly that I ended up.
Luckily, my sister couldn't see my face at that moment, because I had a total idiot smile on my face. I had left my ego in the clouds after listening to everything she had provoked. At that moment, I could have planted myself in front of Mike Tyson at his best and told him he was full of crap if I wanted.
Instead, I preferred to keep silent, because I knew my sister would kick me out if I let my ego get involved in a moment like this.
In the silence, I felt like I could fall asleep at any moment. But that was the worst idea ever. My sister still had her schoolgirl costume on, I was hugging her naked, and my room was a mess. If our parents found us like that, there was no way to get out of it well.
-I, Clara... Clara... Wake up! –I had to shake her for a few seconds, she really had fallen asleep. What's up? –He said, with the tone of voice of someone who barely has the strength to keep their eyes open.
-We have to clean this up. –Suddenly I became aware of the smell in my room. It smelled like sex, pure and hard. –And we need to shower, if the old folks see us like this, they'll kill us.
-You're right! –He said, opening his eyes very wide. He looked at his body and noticed he still had semen inside him. –Give me something to clean myself with or I'll keep making a mess all over the floor.
-I'll take care of you, won't I? –I asked while handing him some disposable wipes.
-Did you fill my pussy with cum and now you're remembering to ask? –If I could have, my sister's eyebrow would have arched up to the ceiling. –Yes, buddy. Obviously I'm taking care of myself. Or do you think we were going to be that crazy all three of us, having sex without a condom in the local without caring about anything else?
-Well, okay...
While she was cleaning herself, I got up to open my room window so it would ventilate a bit and get rid of the smell. Then I left my room, still naked, and looked for something to clean the floor with. A few minutes later, Clara and I managed to make my room look like nothing had happened.
-We have to figure out what to do about this. –I said, pointing to my bed. The sheet was wet, not to mention the sheets.
-Now put some paper towels down to dry everything as much as possible. Tomorrow I'll take care of it, don't worry.
-Are you sure? –I had my doubts. Even if we managed to dry everything, as soon as I put it in the washing machine, my old lady would notice something was off about all this.
-Yes, don't worry. I thought of something before coming here.
-Pedrito, if you think I'm going to show up dressed like that –she pointed to her disguise, which she still hadn't taken off –in your room so we can have sex like there's no tomorrow without having something planned to avoid the old folks from catching us, then you're crazy.
-It had to be admitted... I had reason to be afraid. Doing it at my parents' house without considering what we would do afterwards to avoid getting caught would have been practically suicidal.
-We're a bit crazy, or we wouldn't have done what we just did, don't you think?
That comment provoked a smile from both of us. Clara continued her work and we finished drying my bed as much as possible. I still didn't understand how we were going to avoid my old lady discovering something, but I had no plan, so I could only rely on my sister.
-Okay, I'm going to take a bath. -My sister announced, leaving my room.
I stayed putting some things away and trying to review that there was no evidence left that could compromise us the next day, when my sister's head poked out from the doorframe.
-Are you coming or do I need to grab your hair to make you understand? -She asked with a playful tone, before disappearing from my view again.
I stayed watching the door of my room for a few seconds. My ears had heard her words, but my neurons seemed to be taking an eternity to make the necessary connections. Finally, I checked one more time that I hadn't forgotten anything and ran towards the bathroom.
When I entered, I could already hear the sound of water falling in the shower. I pulled back the curtain and found my sister, completely naked, her hair converted into a wet curtain falling down her back, and a smile drawn on her face as she saw me entering with her, also naked.
-You're late. -She scolded me, before wrapping her arms around my neck.
I took hold of her waist and lifted her up until her eyes were at the same height as mine. Our lips fused together again while the water poured down on us, futilely trying to lower our body temperature. I felt so hot noticing Clara's skin stuck against mine that it wouldn't have surprised me if the bathroom had filled with steam when we entered. Bubbles of water that entered into contact with us. After having taken our pleasure in my room, this second time we could take it more calmly. My hands were again tracing every centimeter of my sister's skin, but now I was dedicating myself to getting to know her as never before.
When I reached that glorious ass, I grasped it firmly to hold and guide her body towards my cock, which was already eager for a second round. If my cock could have spoken, it would have shouted with happiness at returning to the interior of my little sister.
The sound of the water was drowning out some of the noises we were making, but we still had to make a great effort to control ourselves. The bathroom was much closer to our parents' room, and therefore the risk was much greater. But it was also an advantage because we felt more excited knowing that we had increased the chances of being discovered.
I started increasing the pace of the penetrations and my sister's moans increased in proportion. To prevent my parents from hearing us, she pressed her head against my shoulder trying to silence the sounds she was emitting, but it was getting harder and harder.
We had already entered a fairly intense rhythm when I felt pain in my shoulder. Trying not to scream, my sister had directly bitten me with her teeth. Strangely, knowing what she had done and why only served as an incentive for me to give her even more force.
The increase of pain in my shoulder and the tremors running through my sister's body were the signal I needed to know that I had caused another orgasm in her. I decided to give her a break and let her put her feet back on the floor.
Instead, she got down on her knees in front of me, brought her mouth to my crotch and immediately attached herself to my cock. -Suck me, little brother, –she said, interrupting her work with her mouth while she was fingering me with her hands. –I want to taste it again. He done everything possible to make it happen as soon as possible with my request. My legs were trembling so well that I was sucking her. I grabbed the shower curtain and by chance didn't throw everything away. -Already... already, sister. –I managed to say, although it cost me horrors to speak coherently. When she heard my warning, she simply opened her mouth wide while her hands continued to masturbate me at full speed. With a strong groan, I released all that was left. Clara immediately covered my glans with her lips so that not a single drop of the liquid she longed to taste would be wasted. She didn't let go until she was sure there was no last drop left. When that happened, she left her mouth open for me to appreciate the contents. Then she closed her lips again, swallowed, and opened them once more to show me that only her tongue was there. A few minutes later, we were out of the shower, drying off. Every now and then I could cross a glance with my sister, but we just smiled. In my head, I tried to come up with an idea of what could happen from that moment on. It was about before and after, and there was no going back, that was clear. However, that didn't help much in understanding what steps we could take from then on. For the time being, I simply opted for enjoying the sensations I experienced that night. Whatever would happen, would happen, and I wouldn't resolve anything in that instant, minutes after finishing in my sister's mouth. -Clara... –I waited for my sister to look at me before speaking again. -What's up, Pedrito? –Her smile melted me. Her body was an invitation to sin, but I didn't have the energy for more, at least not that night. -Thanks. –I had a million words in my head to say to her, but that was all that came out of my mouth. My sister stayed in silence, her green eyes fixed on me. Then after some seconds, she approached and hugged me.
-'I'm nothing, little brother.' She said, with her head buried in my chest. '-Thanks to you too.'
-'And now what?' This was the question I most wanted to know the answer to, and my sister surely felt the same way.
-I don't know. I have a quilombo in my head... I wish I could sleep for a month and when I wake up, all this would be solved somehow magically.
-Oh, if only it were that easy...
-Already know it's not that easy, fool.
-Well, don't worry so much now. Let's go to sleep and tomorrow we'll talk about it if we can. Now we won't find the solution.
-You're right.' She released my body, raised her arms and stretched completely. '-God... I'm done. You left me exhausted.'
-Me? Look at how you left me. –I said, pointing to my right shoulder. There was a red mark from perfectly visible bites. –Luckily I don't use muscle cream. I don't know what the hell I'll tell the old folks if they see that.
-Well, better that than having them hear us, don't you think? –She said with a tone of remorse.
We left the bathroom together, both still naked. It was time to say goodbye until the next day.
-'Till tomorrow.'
-'Till tomorrow, little brother.'
We should have headed towards our respective rooms, but we were stuck on the floor, looking at each other. I didn't know what could be going through my sister's head in that moment, but I didn't want to end that night.
-I don't know what will happen in the future or if everything that happened during the last hours will repeat itself someday, so a part of me wanted to live as much as possible until the night was over.
-Well, goodnight then.'
Clara finally turned around and went to her room door. I debated for a moment whether to follow her or not, but in the end, I gave up and also headed to my room.
My head kept wondering if I had taken the right decision at let my sister leave, but I was already tired on my bed and exhaustion finally won the victory. I fell asleep almost instantly.
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The ringtone, notifying me that I had received a message, woke me up the next day. It was around 11 am. Some light sounds could be heard, which meant that everyone else had already gotten up for a while. I felt completely exhausted, as if I had been running all day the previous day. My legs, arms, and back hurt. Considering what had happened the night before, it was the best pain in the world.
Grateful that my old lady hadn't woken me up, I grabbed the phone and opened WhatsApp. It was a message from my sister.Good day. Now I'm going with coffee, prepare my cum that I'll go get it.😉.
A few minutes later, I was holding back my urge to cum, waiting for Clara to finally arrive. A few knocks on the door announced her arrival. It seemed like she was kicking rather than knocking with her hand.
-Are you awake, Pedrito? Can I come in?
-Yes, go ahead.
I found it incredible that my sister could speak normally from the hallway, considering she had just asked me to masturbate for her breakfast a few minutes earlier.
Clara entered as if she had also woken up recently. She was wearing a worn-out cotton short and an old T-shirt, which clearly served as her pajamas for sleeping. She looked half-undressed and tired, with an expression that suggested she hadn't slept well the previous night.
She was carrying two cups in each hand, which explained the knocks on my room door.
-Good morning, little brother. Did you sleep well?
A smile lit up her face as she observed my cock standing at attention, ready to provide her morning meal.
-Do you have my cum ready?
-Of course, sister. Just like you asked.
Clara put the two cups down on the nightstand and then rushed over to suck my cock and claim her share of cum. After I finished delivering my goods, she got up and went back for one of the cups she had brought with her.
She looked at me intently as I was surprised by her expression when she spat out my semen into the cup and calmly stirred it with a spoon afterwards. Then she took the cup to her mouth and emptied its contents in just a few seconds.
-There's nothing better than a good coffee with cum to start the morning, don't you think?
She asked, licking her lips after taking her breakfast.
-You're going crazy...
I said, devouring her entire body with my gaze. How she knew how to provoke me!
-Now we need to settle this matter.
She commented, pointing at my bed.
It was only then that I realized there were some stains on the quilt. The same could be noticed on the sheets, and... almost sure that something that had happened the night before had also stained the bed. How the hell were we supposed to explain where it all came from? -And what's your plan, sister? –I asked, trying to keep calm. -Put on a pant, even if it's an old one. –That was her whole response. I hurriedly put on an old jogging suit that had been left in my room for years and waited for the next step of her plan. -Get back into bed. Now I need you to trust me. –She added, grabbing the other cup that was still on my nightstand. -Clara... why the hell are you telling me this? What do you think you're going to do with that cup? -I'm going to save our skin, okay? -Yes, but... -Just follow along. Mom is going to come up soon. -How is she going to come up soon? -Because she's going to hear you screaming. -And why the hell am I going to scream? -Because of this. The damn woman threw the hot coffee all over my legs. Now I understood why she had asked me to put on a pant. Luckily it had cooled down a bit during those minutes that had passed since my sister brought it, but that crap still hurt. -YOU SLUT WHO POURING girl! WHAT THE HELL'S GOING ON WITH YOU? –I yelled, getting up quickly to try and avoid her pouring more coffee on my legs. -Sorry! It was an accident! –My sister exclaimed loudly, as if she wanted it to be heard from downstairs. –Mom is going to arrive any minute now. Don't forget to follow along. –Now she had lowered her voice, while pouring the rest of the cup's contents onto my bed and a sound of hurried footsteps was approaching up the stairs. I wanted to kill her. She didn't give me time to respond before our mom already had her head poking into my room. -What's all this commotion? What happened? -Sorry, ma, it was my fault. –Clara had already approached our mom with a tone of complete remorse. –I tried to reach for the cup and it spilled. And then it all fell on the bed! Me I want to kill! For a moment, even I believed it, that girl was acting so well. -Sorry, Pedrito! I swear I didn't do it on purpose! -Her tone announced to the world how much she regretted what had happened, but her eyes were yelling at me to keep up the act for my mom. -But you're crazy! Look at how you left my bed! -I pointed out the coffee stains that had conveniently covered those from the night before. -Now we have to wash everything! -Good, I'm not saying it's the end of the world! If you spend the night in the apartment, it's not like it complicates your life that much. -I opened my mouth to answer her, but my mom stepped in to interrupt our passionate brotherly discussion. -Okay, that's enough! It's over! -She crossed her arms, as if to reinforce her stance. -Clara already apologized, and no matter how much they fight, the bed won't clean itself. Now you're going to help your brother clean this up and then wash the sheets and quilt. -She said, pointing to my sister. -And you, Pedro, after that I'll make you a breakfast. -I waited for the sound of my mom's footsteps to fade away before I started applauding my sister. Even did a small bow in her direction, as a sign of respect. -You're a genius. -She responded with a satisfied smile. -Okay, now everything is solved. -Likewise, we'll have to come up with another plan next time, because if you keep spilling coffee all over my bed every time, mom will suspect something. -Well, like we're going to pass the night fucking every night. -No, rather not, but next time... -It's going to be a good while before we do this again, little brother. What was I supposed to mean by that? Was she now regretting what had happened? I had to hold back my voice so my mom wouldn't come back up the stairs. -Are you messing with me? -I asked after a few seconds of silence- Or what? Are you going to tell me you didn't like it? -Do you have Brain in the cock, kid? Do you see this? –He pointed to the stains on the sheets. -Seriously, do you think I don't want to do it again? For God... Think a little bit, please. Last night was great, but if one day I'm going to your apartment or you're going to stay here too often, it's going to be very suspicious. The old folks will be old, but they're not fools. Something strange is going to suspect.
-Yes, no... No, you're right. Let's calm down. –Clara looked at me with one eyebrow raised. –Well, okay, I have to calm down too.
-Now it's better. Did you see that wasn't so hard? Well, I'll take this and then we have to prepare lunch. –My sister took the things that needed to be washed and left my room.
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During the following weeks, things returned to a certain level of normality. Erica tormented me during the first week after catching up with my sister and squeezed me dry until the last drop I had, so on the first Sunday I went back for lunch at home, not even crossing my mind the idea of trying something with Clara.
On other occasions, I tried to bring up the topic with her, but every time I said something about it, Clara would tell me to be patient, that the moment of revenge would come, but for now let's just continue with our lives normally.
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As the days went by until a Monday my old lady asked if she could do me a favor and take them to the clinic for a check-up. The previous times they had been taken by a neighbor who knew them all their life, but now he wasn't available and my old man didn't have permission from the doctor to drive, so I had to be the chauffeur.
On our way back from the clinic, my old lady offered me to stay for dinner with them. I was about to refuse, to avoid any temptation since Clara would be so close at night, when she mentioned that Jessi and Betty would also be home.
-Are we celebrating something? I asked, surprised that the girls would come over to the house on a weekday. -No, but with all this mess, the girls hadn't seen each other since the recital, so Clara asked if they could come over for dinner with us. –Explained my view. –Give it Pedrito, what do you say? Stay for dinner with us. -Okay, sure. –With the girls at home, it would be impossible to make a mess, so there wouldn't be a problem if I accepted the invitation. I was in the house, carrying some things from the kitchen to the living room, when the front door opened and my sister walked in, smiling at something on her phone screen. She was dressed similarly to that Wednesday I had seen her walking down the street with her friends, towards my work. The black pants were painted on her, and I couldn't wait for her to turn around so I could appreciate how well she should be marking her ass. She had a black jacket in one arm, showing off a white shirt that was stuck to her body, following the curve of her waist and breasts. Her hair was loose and she wore glasses that I had seen her use last time on a holiday at midnight, when she had dressed up as a schoolgirl especially for me. In short, my cock stopped barely when I saw her enter. -I'm here, ma! –She announced loudly, without realizing I was standing in the living room doorway, looking at her. -Hello, little sister. -What are you doing here? –She asked with a slight tone of surprise. -Mom invited me to stay for dinner. –I replied, shrugging my shoulders. -Ah... Okay. –For some strange reason, she had slightly blushed. -Is something wrong? -No, nothing. Tell Mom I'm going up to change. –She said, hurrying a bit and quickly running up the stairs. Despite the speed at which she gave her steps, I was able to enjoy the spectacle of her ass for a few seconds. Once that distraction was over, I continued with what I was doing when my phone rang. I left some things on the table And I opened WhatsApp to read Erica's message.Wednesday afternoon shift.A smile drew itself on my face as I responded to Erica's message and confirmed that I would be there. Already sitting comfortably in the living room, watching TV, when my old lady's voice echoed from the kitchen.
- Pedro!
-What's up, ma? - I replied, still seated on the couch.
-Do you want to make a quick escape to the supermarket? We're running out of soda.
I looked at the clock; there was still some time left before it closed, but it would be better if I hurried, or I'd have to go with my parents' car.
-Yes, I'm coming. - I got up quickly and grabbed the car keys when I heard the sound of footsteps coming down from the stairs.
-I'll come too, ma. We'll get there faster like that.
-Okay, make me that favor. Thanks, kids.
I hadn't even reacted to what had just happened when Clara already opened the front door and stepped out onto the sidewalk, waiting by the car.
-What's up? - I asked as soon as I got in the car and closed the door.
-I wanted to talk to you without the old folks listening and before the girls get here. - My sister replied, as I started the engine. -I didn't tell them anything. They don't know it's you.
It wasn't necessary to be a fortune teller to understand what she was getting at.
-You still haven't told them? - I was completely surprised by this.
It had been almost a month since I talked to my sister about that topic and confessed how I really made a living, and yet she hadn't told her best friends from childhood? Something didn't add up for me.
-But do you want them to know or not?
-Of course I want them to know! But I can't tell them something like that over chat. That's why you waited until we saw each other face-to-face, right?
-Maybe... but then are you going to tell them tonight?
-That was the plan, and just Mom invited us for dinner. I don't know what to do, but you're not telling anything.
-And did they arrange a shift for this Wednesday without you having told them anything? - I asked incredulously.
-How did we arrange a shift? - Clara was surprised. Wasn't the shift... For them? -My boss sent me a message an hour ago telling me I have a shift on Wednesday at noon. Wasn't it for you guys? -We had talked about something with the girls, but I just wanted to tell them that today before confirming. –Her expression changed from surprise to anger- I'm going to kill them! I told them to wait until night to confirm! -Well, now it's done. –I tried to calm her down. –You know if you should tell them or not. The shift is already booked, and no matter what my boss does, they won't get their money back if they back out. That's your problem.
It wasn't the best technique to calm my sister down, but it was better for her to consider that if she thought about telling them something that night. There was no chance of getting the money back if they backed out with the shift. Erica made it clear to anyone who reserved something in her business.
The rest of the trip was silent. We arrived at the supermarket and did our shopping as quickly as possible. At first, I thought something might happen, but it was obvious my sister wasn't in the mood for anything weird, especially considering we were near home and could run into someone we knew.
We put the things in the car and headed back. As soon as we started moving, my sister turned around to talk to me. -Pedro... -What's up? -Since we're going with the girls on Wednesday, do you mind if I give it to you for free now? –She asked, her hand already on my crotch, lowering the zipper of my pants. -If you ask like that, I can't refuse, sister. –I said, adjusting myself so she could pull out my cock from my pants and get ready for action. -How I missed this! –Was the last thing she said before starting her blow job. -Hurry up, the trip is short.
I tried to go as slowly as possible, trying to make it last as long as possible. It even crossed my mind to stop for a bit and let my sister take her time, but I was too caught up. If we saw any neighbors, there wouldn't be... chance that my olds wouldn't find out. Luckily the windows were polarized, but even taking that into account it was a big risk what we were doing.
-We're almost there. –I mentioned, to warn him that we were running out of time.
Clara caught the message and tried to hurry up the process. It was noticeable that she wanted to get me off before we got home. I was getting blown away and it cost me to pay attention to the road. At one point she sent it so deep into my throat that made me throw my head back. When I put my gaze back on the road, I slammed on the brakes.
Two girls were crossing the street a block from home.
-LOOK WHERE YOU'RE GOING, JERK! –Betty yelled at me once she and Jessi had successfully reached the sidewalk.
Clara lifted her head and sat up just as the girls identified my car. Jessi came over to question us.
-Are you Pedro? –She looked at my sister -What were you doing down there, Clara?
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Chapter 8
Clara launched herself at my mouth and pushed her tongue into my throat. That's how desperate my sister had me. One hand rested on her nape, stroking her silky hair, while the other cupped her ass. Firm, smooth to the touch, and hot as if it were about to boil - that was what my fingers told me as I palmed it. My other hand also descended to delight in that apple.
What a piece of butt you've got, sister! I said, pulling away from her lips for an instant to deliver that compliment.
I gave her a slap that could have been heard from my parents' room, but thanks to those blessed sleeping pills, it was impossible for that to happen. I left my hand planted on her ass - a koala clinging to its favorite tree. It was obvious Clara had enjoyed that, because she increased the intensity of her kisses.
Her body was pressed against mine, and my erection had settled just below her crotch. Clara started moving slowly, maintaining the pressure on my cock above my underwear, which had begun to moisten due to the flows seeping through the tear in my sister's pants.
We stayed like that for a good while, enjoying our bodies and stretching out the moment as long as possible. But she had already decided it was time to move forward. Her right hand finally descended to my waistband and started pulling down my boxer briefs to put her hand directly on my cock. until the treasure that I had desired for so long and which was now being delivered on a silver platter only for my pleasure. My head finally placed itself at the height of my groin and finished undressing me. My cock became liberated and stood up in all its splendor. Clara retreated a few centimeters, her eyes shining. She was a girl who had found her favorite treat after saving up for a week to buy it.
-Do you know how long I've been fantasizing about this moment?
-Much?
-Much. –Her voice overflowed with desire.
She gave two kisses to the glans and then introduced it into her mouth. Her tongue played with me, causing tremors of pleasure every now and then. One of her hands held the shaft firmly, moving up and down a few centimeters. Sometimes she would also give me a lick, only to introduce my cock back into her mouth.
She was still wearing her costume, not even having taken off her glasses, and I thanked the gods of sex for this fact. All the morbidness in the world was in my head at seeing her like that. Her lips advanced every time, until they reached halfway up my cock. She stayed like that for a few seconds and then withdrew to take a breath.
-Will you help me with this, little brother? –She asked, using the same tone she would have used if she were asking me to reach something on a shelf that was too high for her.
-With what? –My head was off. I barely understood what she had said.
-With this. –She replied, giving another lick of the shaft. –I want it all in my mouth.
I stood there with my mouth agape at this declaration. Daughter of a slut . Her expression was completely serious. She had set herself that challenge and wasn't going to change her mind. Although I didn't think about refusing.
The only thing I did was get up and stand beside her.
-Do you want it all then? –I asked, standing tall over her.
Clara looked at me from the bed, her eyes loaded with desire behind her glasses. sus glasses. -Yes, little brother. This slut wants you to put it all in her mouth. –He replied with a tone almost childish, which only increased my heat. It would have surprised me if she had called herself a slut, but it was obvious that my sister didn't have any drama about saying so. -Ah, yes? Then grab what you can, because I'm going to bury it in your throat, you slut. Her eyes sparkled when the last word burst from my mouth, I was excited that she had said it herself. -Give it all, little brother. Give it to your slut. She opened her mouth as wide as possible and started taking off her glasses when I stopped her with my hand. -Leave them on. -You liked me putting them on, didn't you? –She asked with a mischievous smile. -It makes me hotter seeing how they stay. -I think I'll use them more often... She couldn't finish the sentence because I just made sure her mouth was occupied. I took her head in both hands and forced her to start swallowing my cock. I left it for a few seconds and then pulled out to let her breathe normally. -You're such a brute! –She complained when she recovered her breath, although her smile denied it. -Do it again! I didn't have to beg too much. I grabbed her ponytails with my hands and introduced my member into her mouth again, which was open wide, welcoming my cock. This time I went slower, giving her time to get used to it little by little. After all the times I had to leave her and her friends set the pace, I couldn't help but enjoy being my turn to use my hands and make her follow my rhythm. -Relax your throat, sister... Like that, slow... You're doing well. I had managed to introduce three-quarters of my cock when she hit me with her arms. Doing what she asked, I pulled out to free her mouth and let her breathe again. A sound of gasps filled the room, while Clara took long breaths... control your breathing. A couple of tears were streaming from his eyes due to the effort exerted.
'-You made it further this time. Well done!' The woman smiled with joy. '-What a good slut you are!
'-Now yes, little brother... all the way down.' He managed to say between coughs. '-All.'
'-How do you like swallowing it, slut...' I had brought my cock closer to her mouth again.
'-Don't know how that got me so hot.' She took her hand to her crotch while masturbating with the other. '-Look.'
'-She lifted her hand. Her fingers were shining, moist from the juices flowing out of her pussy. Then she sat up and brought her hand to my mouth and introduced them for me to enjoy their flavor. It was the nectar of the gods. I licked her fingers until the last trace of her juices remained in my mouth.
'-You're so yummy, sister... do you give me a little more?
'-No, first things first.'
Said that, she went back down to continue sucking my cock. It seemed like she had grabbed my hand because now she was advancing with greater ease. In a matter of seconds, she reached the middle of my shaft.
It was at that moment when I took her head in my hands and began to push again. Centimeter by centimeter, I brought my body closer to her face. I was impressed by her ability to contain the reflexes of her throat. I had no idea where my glans had gone, but clearly it was quite deep inside.
Finally, she fulfilled her desire. Her nose reached my body. She had swallowed me whole in her throat. I didn't know who would hold out longer: if I without cum or my sister with the cock entirely inserted until the end.
Afraid that she might run out of air, I began to withdraw my cock immediately. A few seconds later, I heard my sister's coughs as she struggled to take in some air. Tears covered her cheeks and a lot of saliva shone on my cock and ran also across her face until it fell to the floor, but she had an expression of pride on her face.
'-Aaaaaaaaah! Finally!' She exclaimed, like someone who has reached their...' house after a long day of work and settles into his favorite armchair. -You don't know how much I wanted to do that! -Uffffff… That was intense! I didn't expect you to go so deep. -See? I had to hold back a couple of gag reflexes, but I swallowed it all. The expression on her face made me smile. It seemed like a proud girl who had finally gotten something she had struggled with for a long time. -Come here, little sister, lie down there. –I said, pointing to the end of the bed. –On your back. Clara came obediently and lay down on the bed with her legs pointing to the headboard and her head at the feet, near my cock. She opened her mouth again, eager to receive my cock once more. Instead, I decided to take advantage of the opportunity to do something with my little sister that I had been thinking about for a while. I took her by the waist and lifted her up until her pussy was at the level of my mouth, and finally buried my face in that hot and wet zone. My sister overcame the surprise of finding herself in that position and buried my cock in her mouth to complete that sixty-nine while we were standing in my bedroom. She was so light that it hardly affected me having to hold her up in my arms. Really, she had heated up a lot when she made that deep throat. When my tongue entered the interior of my little sister, it felt like getting into an oven at its maximum. I took advantage of the moment to explore every corner of that wonderful pussy both inside and out, causing her to emit strong moans each time I rubbed her clitoris with my tongue. A while later Clara gave me a gentle kick on the leg, so I turned back towards the bed to let her fall slowly. If my little sister was going to be vicious during the entire movement, she didn't take her mouth off my cock! I could have stayed there all night while she kept sucking it, but there was another part of her body where I wanted to get in. It seemed like my My sister had read my mind because she finally left her mouth empty.
- Are you ready yet, little brother? Are you going to put it all in for me? –She asked, looking at me from the bed, with her glasses still well-placed and her bright eyes due to the morbid idea of feeling my cock inserted until the end.
- Of course I am, sister. It's all for you.
Clara changed position, pulled out her dental floss in a flash and opened her legs, pointing her pink and soaked slit directly at me. It was only missing a red carpet welcoming my cock.
I stayed looking at her for a few seconds. I wanted to engrave that image in my memory: the face of my sister appearing from behind, her mouth curved into a smile reflecting all her anxiety and excitement, and her pussy shining with juices bursting out of her.
Finally, I approached the bed again and began to pass the tip of my cock over the outside of her cave.
-Tap, tap... Is anyone home? –I asked in jest, giving her a couple of knocks with my member.
-Give it to me, son of a slut! –She replied between laughs. –Stop teasing and put it in!
-Ah, can I come in then? –Another pair of knocks on her pussy.
-Please, put it in that I can't take it anymore! –Her face suffered from the anguish of feeling so close to entering and me taking all my time to joke around.
It had been enough games. I placed the glans at her entrance and initiated penetration once and for all. Clara closed her eyes and let out a sigh of pleasure.
My sister was boiling inside. The heat that enveloped me was impressive, not to mention how wet she was. It seemed like she had an entire hot springs center in there. She was so tight it was as if a python had wrapped itself around me. But all those sensations only served to encourage me to enter even more.
When I reached the halfway point, she opened her eyes and found mine, which were enjoying the expressions of joy that appeared On her face. -Like that, little brother, all the way... I want it all, please... -She encouraged me, and I couldn't do anything else but continue my advance. With care, without hurrying, to give Clara time to get used to it, I entered centimeter by centimeter into that pussy that I liked so much. Finally, I fulfilled her request. I leaned forward and brought my face close to hers. It was a spectacle to see how her eyes were opened wide open. Obviously, it was the first time she felt a cock as big inside of her. She tried to take a couple of deep breaths, but I took advantage of that moment to kiss her intensely. All the lust we felt at that moment translated into a fight to the death between our tongues. I hadn't even started moving yet, but when my sister crossed her arms behind me and her entire body shook slightly, it was obvious she had already reached her first orgasm. -And that's not even starting to move yet. –I said in her ear, with a playful tone. -Then start moving, son of a slut . –She responded, gasping, her voice loaded with desperation. I kept still for a few seconds, letting her breathe, and then started retreating slowly centimeters, only to go back in. It was a slow but uninterrupted rhythm, not allowing my sister to relax at any moment. I lifted my chest off hers to have more movement amplitude and increased the pace. Clara reacted by increasing the volume of her moans, while her hands clung to the sheets as if they were a life raft. I stood up in front of the bed and pulled my sister until her waist was on the edge. Once again, I penetrated her, this time with more force, which made my sister let out all the air from her lungs in a long moan. When I reached the bottom, I hugged her from behind, she wrapped her arms around my neck, and I lifted her up. My sister crossed her legs over behind me and we kissed with passion while my hips continued their movement. I wanted to look at her, but she had closed her eyes and thrown her head back, panting in pleasure.
If I needed something for my head to explode it was seeing her in that position. There was no way not to get hot having her like that! It was time to give it to her seriously.
I turned her over on the bed again and she looked at me with her agitated breathing, waiting to see what I would do next.
-Put yourself on all fours, little sister.
Clara smiled at my request and, obedient as a good student, positioned herself on the bed, offering herself for me to put it in one more time.
-Bite this. -I said, offering her a shirt of mine. My sister turned her head while she was still in the same position.
-What's the point? The old people are sleeping and won't find out anything.
-Sí, but I don't want the neighbors to hear us. -I replied, placing my glans on the entrance of her tight and very wet cave. Her green eyes sparkled with the heat she had caused by my explanation.
-Make me shit then, guy. Do it halfway. -It was the last thing my sister said before rolling up my shirt and using it as a gag.
I took hold of her body by the waist and for the first time my glans went into that paradise, advancing slowly until I was fully in. Once I had achieved that, I backed off leaving only my tip inside her. I waited a second for my sister to turn around and look at me with her eyes.
-Hold on tight, little sister. -I said, before sending it all the way in.
If she hadn't been biting my shirt, possibly they would have found out what was happening even on the other side of the city. I punished my sister like that several times, giving her a few seconds between each thrust. Luckily, she was much more open than at first, so I found less resistance when entering.
-Did you like that? -I asked, while my sister was struggling to regain control of her body, which was trembling in front of the new orgasm she had experienced. She only managed to nod a couple of times, without removing the improvised gag and without me removing my member from her interior.
I was waiting for her breathing to normalize when she herself restarted the back-and-forth that caused so much pleasure for both of us. Clara set the pace, and I accompanied her with my hands, helping her feel the full extent of my cock inside her.
We increased the pace until it was my turn to direct the actions. Clara removed her gag for an instant to encourage me one last time before the storm broke out.
-The slut who bore you, guy! You said you'd split me in half! Her order was a death sentence for the little control she had left over her body.
I looked at her surprised by her tone, but the very daughter of a slut smiled and winked at me when she put my shirt back between her teeth. If she wanted war, I would give her war.
I placed one hand on her waist, grabbed her two tufts of hair with the other, and buried myself to the hilt without warning, starting to give it to her with all my might, not caring about anything anymore. I was glad I had been cautious enough to use something to silence my sister, because if not, even my old folks would have woken up to her screams.
Clara was unrecognizable, clinging to my sheets as if her life depended on it. She had lost count, but her body trembled several times and a good amount of liquid was flowing down her thighs. I was sure she had come more than once.
I barely had control over her body, and her glasses had been on the floor for a while. But her pussy was still just as hot as it had been from the start, and I felt like I was in paradise. It was costing me an effort not to cum, and it was time to give myself the pleasure.
-Where do you want it? Sister? -I asked between my gasps. –Do you want it on your face?
Clara kept biting my sweater, but simply shook her head in response. The only other option that came to mind at the moment took my arousal all the way to the stratosphere. Could she be so daughter of a slut wanting that?
- Do you want it inside? Seriously?
I couldn't take it anymore, and seeing her nod was the signal my cock had been waiting for. I let go of her hair and grabbed her waist with both hands. I pushed it in as far as I could, made one last effort to give it to her as fast as possible, and with a loud grunt left everything that had been building up inside me since days ago pour into the interior of my sister.
My cock gave several spasms, accompanied by waves of pleasure that invaded my head and clouded my mind. It was the best orgasm I'd ever had and seemed eternal.
My legs gave out and I fell beside my sister. As soon as my cock left her body, a powerful jet burst from her, soaking the entire floor in front of my bed almost reaching the wall.
Even though she hadn't stopped biting the fabric, a series of howls erupted from my sister's mouth with each jolt her body suffered, although the intensity was decreasing. When her orgasm finally ended, she was crying tears of joy, while her body still trembled as if it were suffering from the cold of Antarctica.
I got closer to her to hug her. My arms wrapped around her above her breasts, which were still covered by her shirt. Except for her dental floss and glasses, which had gotten lost along the way, she was still wearing the same clothes she wore when she entered my room.
- Sister? Are you okay? –I asked in a low voice, while caressing her body.
- I think so. –She responded, in a tone that barely reached me.
- Sure?
- Yes... I just need to rest for a bit. –She sounded completely exhausted.
We stayed there for a few minutes in the same position, she sunk into my arms. Arms, with her back against my chest and my face submerged in her hair. I could feel a sweet perfume filling my nose, calling me to leave my face there for the rest of the night. Little by little, I was noticing that fatigue was taking over my body, when Clara's voice returned to my ears.
-When I told you to cut me off at the middle, I didn't mean it literally. You're a beast. –She was standing with her back to me, gazing at the wall of my room, but she didn't sound like she was reproaching me, quite the opposite.
-I still feel like a hot pussy, if you touch me there, I'll die.
-Okay... -I said in a joking tone, pretending to bring my hand back to her crotch again.
-Stop it, stupid! I'm serious. –She gave me a light slap on the arm to cut off the joke. –In a couple of moments, I think I almost fainted, I didn't understand anything. The only thing I knew was that you were making me fly with pleasure, and I couldn't remember where I was... It went out of my life so strongly that I ended up.
Luckily, my sister couldn't see my face at that moment, because I had a total idiot smile on my face. I had left my ego in the clouds after listening to everything she had provoked. At that moment, I could have planted myself in front of Mike Tyson at his best and told him he was full of crap if I wanted.
Instead, I preferred to keep silent, because I knew my sister would kick me out if I let my ego get involved in a moment like this.
In the silence, I felt like I could fall asleep at any moment. But that was the worst idea ever. My sister still had her schoolgirl costume on, I was hugging her naked, and my room was a mess. If our parents found us like that, there was no way to get out of it well.
-I, Clara... Clara... Wake up! –I had to shake her for a few seconds, she really had fallen asleep. What's up? –He said, with the tone of voice of someone who barely has the strength to keep their eyes open.
-We have to clean this up. –Suddenly I became aware of the smell in my room. It smelled like sex, pure and hard. –And we need to shower, if the old folks see us like this, they'll kill us.
-You're right! –He said, opening his eyes very wide. He looked at his body and noticed he still had semen inside him. –Give me something to clean myself with or I'll keep making a mess all over the floor.
-I'll take care of you, won't I? –I asked while handing him some disposable wipes.
-Did you fill my pussy with cum and now you're remembering to ask? –If I could have, my sister's eyebrow would have arched up to the ceiling. –Yes, buddy. Obviously I'm taking care of myself. Or do you think we were going to be that crazy all three of us, having sex without a condom in the local without caring about anything else?
-Well, okay...
While she was cleaning herself, I got up to open my room window so it would ventilate a bit and get rid of the smell. Then I left my room, still naked, and looked for something to clean the floor with. A few minutes later, Clara and I managed to make my room look like nothing had happened.
-We have to figure out what to do about this. –I said, pointing to my bed. The sheet was wet, not to mention the sheets.
-Now put some paper towels down to dry everything as much as possible. Tomorrow I'll take care of it, don't worry.
-Are you sure? –I had my doubts. Even if we managed to dry everything, as soon as I put it in the washing machine, my old lady would notice something was off about all this.
-Yes, don't worry. I thought of something before coming here.
-Pedrito, if you think I'm going to show up dressed like that –she pointed to her disguise, which she still hadn't taken off –in your room so we can have sex like there's no tomorrow without having something planned to avoid the old folks from catching us, then you're crazy.
-It had to be admitted... I had reason to be afraid. Doing it at my parents' house without considering what we would do afterwards to avoid getting caught would have been practically suicidal.
-We're a bit crazy, or we wouldn't have done what we just did, don't you think?
That comment provoked a smile from both of us. Clara continued her work and we finished drying my bed as much as possible. I still didn't understand how we were going to avoid my old lady discovering something, but I had no plan, so I could only rely on my sister.
-Okay, I'm going to take a bath. -My sister announced, leaving my room.
I stayed putting some things away and trying to review that there was no evidence left that could compromise us the next day, when my sister's head poked out from the doorframe.
-Are you coming or do I need to grab your hair to make you understand? -She asked with a playful tone, before disappearing from my view again.
I stayed watching the door of my room for a few seconds. My ears had heard her words, but my neurons seemed to be taking an eternity to make the necessary connections. Finally, I checked one more time that I hadn't forgotten anything and ran towards the bathroom.
When I entered, I could already hear the sound of water falling in the shower. I pulled back the curtain and found my sister, completely naked, her hair converted into a wet curtain falling down her back, and a smile drawn on her face as she saw me entering with her, also naked.
-You're late. -She scolded me, before wrapping her arms around my neck.
I took hold of her waist and lifted her up until her eyes were at the same height as mine. Our lips fused together again while the water poured down on us, futilely trying to lower our body temperature. I felt so hot noticing Clara's skin stuck against mine that it wouldn't have surprised me if the bathroom had filled with steam when we entered. Bubbles of water that entered into contact with us. After having taken our pleasure in my room, this second time we could take it more calmly. My hands were again tracing every centimeter of my sister's skin, but now I was dedicating myself to getting to know her as never before.
When I reached that glorious ass, I grasped it firmly to hold and guide her body towards my cock, which was already eager for a second round. If my cock could have spoken, it would have shouted with happiness at returning to the interior of my little sister.
The sound of the water was drowning out some of the noises we were making, but we still had to make a great effort to control ourselves. The bathroom was much closer to our parents' room, and therefore the risk was much greater. But it was also an advantage because we felt more excited knowing that we had increased the chances of being discovered.
I started increasing the pace of the penetrations and my sister's moans increased in proportion. To prevent my parents from hearing us, she pressed her head against my shoulder trying to silence the sounds she was emitting, but it was getting harder and harder.
We had already entered a fairly intense rhythm when I felt pain in my shoulder. Trying not to scream, my sister had directly bitten me with her teeth. Strangely, knowing what she had done and why only served as an incentive for me to give her even more force.
The increase of pain in my shoulder and the tremors running through my sister's body were the signal I needed to know that I had caused another orgasm in her. I decided to give her a break and let her put her feet back on the floor.
Instead, she got down on her knees in front of me, brought her mouth to my crotch and immediately attached herself to my cock. -Suck me, little brother, –she said, interrupting her work with her mouth while she was fingering me with her hands. –I want to taste it again. He done everything possible to make it happen as soon as possible with my request. My legs were trembling so well that I was sucking her. I grabbed the shower curtain and by chance didn't throw everything away. -Already... already, sister. –I managed to say, although it cost me horrors to speak coherently. When she heard my warning, she simply opened her mouth wide while her hands continued to masturbate me at full speed. With a strong groan, I released all that was left. Clara immediately covered my glans with her lips so that not a single drop of the liquid she longed to taste would be wasted. She didn't let go until she was sure there was no last drop left. When that happened, she left her mouth open for me to appreciate the contents. Then she closed her lips again, swallowed, and opened them once more to show me that only her tongue was there. A few minutes later, we were out of the shower, drying off. Every now and then I could cross a glance with my sister, but we just smiled. In my head, I tried to come up with an idea of what could happen from that moment on. It was about before and after, and there was no going back, that was clear. However, that didn't help much in understanding what steps we could take from then on. For the time being, I simply opted for enjoying the sensations I experienced that night. Whatever would happen, would happen, and I wouldn't resolve anything in that instant, minutes after finishing in my sister's mouth. -Clara... –I waited for my sister to look at me before speaking again. -What's up, Pedrito? –Her smile melted me. Her body was an invitation to sin, but I didn't have the energy for more, at least not that night. -Thanks. –I had a million words in my head to say to her, but that was all that came out of my mouth. My sister stayed in silence, her green eyes fixed on me. Then after some seconds, she approached and hugged me.
-'I'm nothing, little brother.' She said, with her head buried in my chest. '-Thanks to you too.'
-'And now what?' This was the question I most wanted to know the answer to, and my sister surely felt the same way.
-I don't know. I have a quilombo in my head... I wish I could sleep for a month and when I wake up, all this would be solved somehow magically.
-Oh, if only it were that easy...
-Already know it's not that easy, fool.
-Well, don't worry so much now. Let's go to sleep and tomorrow we'll talk about it if we can. Now we won't find the solution.
-You're right.' She released my body, raised her arms and stretched completely. '-God... I'm done. You left me exhausted.'
-Me? Look at how you left me. –I said, pointing to my right shoulder. There was a red mark from perfectly visible bites. –Luckily I don't use muscle cream. I don't know what the hell I'll tell the old folks if they see that.
-Well, better that than having them hear us, don't you think? –She said with a tone of remorse.
We left the bathroom together, both still naked. It was time to say goodbye until the next day.
-'Till tomorrow.'
-'Till tomorrow, little brother.'
We should have headed towards our respective rooms, but we were stuck on the floor, looking at each other. I didn't know what could be going through my sister's head in that moment, but I didn't want to end that night.
-I don't know what will happen in the future or if everything that happened during the last hours will repeat itself someday, so a part of me wanted to live as much as possible until the night was over.
-Well, goodnight then.'
Clara finally turned around and went to her room door. I debated for a moment whether to follow her or not, but in the end, I gave up and also headed to my room.
My head kept wondering if I had taken the right decision at let my sister leave, but I was already tired on my bed and exhaustion finally won the victory. I fell asleep almost instantly.
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The ringtone, notifying me that I had received a message, woke me up the next day. It was around 11 am. Some light sounds could be heard, which meant that everyone else had already gotten up for a while. I felt completely exhausted, as if I had been running all day the previous day. My legs, arms, and back hurt. Considering what had happened the night before, it was the best pain in the world.
Grateful that my old lady hadn't woken me up, I grabbed the phone and opened WhatsApp. It was a message from my sister.Good day. Now I'm going with coffee, prepare my cum that I'll go get it.😉.
A few minutes later, I was holding back my urge to cum, waiting for Clara to finally arrive. A few knocks on the door announced her arrival. It seemed like she was kicking rather than knocking with her hand.
-Are you awake, Pedrito? Can I come in?
-Yes, go ahead.
I found it incredible that my sister could speak normally from the hallway, considering she had just asked me to masturbate for her breakfast a few minutes earlier.
Clara entered as if she had also woken up recently. She was wearing a worn-out cotton short and an old T-shirt, which clearly served as her pajamas for sleeping. She looked half-undressed and tired, with an expression that suggested she hadn't slept well the previous night.
She was carrying two cups in each hand, which explained the knocks on my room door.
-Good morning, little brother. Did you sleep well?
A smile lit up her face as she observed my cock standing at attention, ready to provide her morning meal.
-Do you have my cum ready?
-Of course, sister. Just like you asked.
Clara put the two cups down on the nightstand and then rushed over to suck my cock and claim her share of cum. After I finished delivering my goods, she got up and went back for one of the cups she had brought with her.
She looked at me intently as I was surprised by her expression when she spat out my semen into the cup and calmly stirred it with a spoon afterwards. Then she took the cup to her mouth and emptied its contents in just a few seconds.
-There's nothing better than a good coffee with cum to start the morning, don't you think?
She asked, licking her lips after taking her breakfast.
-You're going crazy...
I said, devouring her entire body with my gaze. How she knew how to provoke me!
-Now we need to settle this matter.
She commented, pointing at my bed.
It was only then that I realized there were some stains on the quilt. The same could be noticed on the sheets, and... almost sure that something that had happened the night before had also stained the bed. How the hell were we supposed to explain where it all came from? -And what's your plan, sister? –I asked, trying to keep calm. -Put on a pant, even if it's an old one. –That was her whole response. I hurriedly put on an old jogging suit that had been left in my room for years and waited for the next step of her plan. -Get back into bed. Now I need you to trust me. –She added, grabbing the other cup that was still on my nightstand. -Clara... why the hell are you telling me this? What do you think you're going to do with that cup? -I'm going to save our skin, okay? -Yes, but... -Just follow along. Mom is going to come up soon. -How is she going to come up soon? -Because she's going to hear you screaming. -And why the hell am I going to scream? -Because of this. The damn woman threw the hot coffee all over my legs. Now I understood why she had asked me to put on a pant. Luckily it had cooled down a bit during those minutes that had passed since my sister brought it, but that crap still hurt. -YOU SLUT WHO POURING girl! WHAT THE HELL'S GOING ON WITH YOU? –I yelled, getting up quickly to try and avoid her pouring more coffee on my legs. -Sorry! It was an accident! –My sister exclaimed loudly, as if she wanted it to be heard from downstairs. –Mom is going to arrive any minute now. Don't forget to follow along. –Now she had lowered her voice, while pouring the rest of the cup's contents onto my bed and a sound of hurried footsteps was approaching up the stairs. I wanted to kill her. She didn't give me time to respond before our mom already had her head poking into my room. -What's all this commotion? What happened? -Sorry, ma, it was my fault. –Clara had already approached our mom with a tone of complete remorse. –I tried to reach for the cup and it spilled. And then it all fell on the bed! Me I want to kill! For a moment, even I believed it, that girl was acting so well. -Sorry, Pedrito! I swear I didn't do it on purpose! -Her tone announced to the world how much she regretted what had happened, but her eyes were yelling at me to keep up the act for my mom. -But you're crazy! Look at how you left my bed! -I pointed out the coffee stains that had conveniently covered those from the night before. -Now we have to wash everything! -Good, I'm not saying it's the end of the world! If you spend the night in the apartment, it's not like it complicates your life that much. -I opened my mouth to answer her, but my mom stepped in to interrupt our passionate brotherly discussion. -Okay, that's enough! It's over! -She crossed her arms, as if to reinforce her stance. -Clara already apologized, and no matter how much they fight, the bed won't clean itself. Now you're going to help your brother clean this up and then wash the sheets and quilt. -She said, pointing to my sister. -And you, Pedro, after that I'll make you a breakfast. -I waited for the sound of my mom's footsteps to fade away before I started applauding my sister. Even did a small bow in her direction, as a sign of respect. -You're a genius. -She responded with a satisfied smile. -Okay, now everything is solved. -Likewise, we'll have to come up with another plan next time, because if you keep spilling coffee all over my bed every time, mom will suspect something. -Well, like we're going to pass the night fucking every night. -No, rather not, but next time... -It's going to be a good while before we do this again, little brother. What was I supposed to mean by that? Was she now regretting what had happened? I had to hold back my voice so my mom wouldn't come back up the stairs. -Are you messing with me? -I asked after a few seconds of silence- Or what? Are you going to tell me you didn't like it? -Do you have Brain in the cock, kid? Do you see this? –He pointed to the stains on the sheets. -Seriously, do you think I don't want to do it again? For God... Think a little bit, please. Last night was great, but if one day I'm going to your apartment or you're going to stay here too often, it's going to be very suspicious. The old folks will be old, but they're not fools. Something strange is going to suspect.
-Yes, no... No, you're right. Let's calm down. –Clara looked at me with one eyebrow raised. –Well, okay, I have to calm down too.
-Now it's better. Did you see that wasn't so hard? Well, I'll take this and then we have to prepare lunch. –My sister took the things that needed to be washed and left my room.
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During the following weeks, things returned to a certain level of normality. Erica tormented me during the first week after catching up with my sister and squeezed me dry until the last drop I had, so on the first Sunday I went back for lunch at home, not even crossing my mind the idea of trying something with Clara.
On other occasions, I tried to bring up the topic with her, but every time I said something about it, Clara would tell me to be patient, that the moment of revenge would come, but for now let's just continue with our lives normally.
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As the days went by until a Monday my old lady asked if she could do me a favor and take them to the clinic for a check-up. The previous times they had been taken by a neighbor who knew them all their life, but now he wasn't available and my old man didn't have permission from the doctor to drive, so I had to be the chauffeur.
On our way back from the clinic, my old lady offered me to stay for dinner with them. I was about to refuse, to avoid any temptation since Clara would be so close at night, when she mentioned that Jessi and Betty would also be home.
-Are we celebrating something? I asked, surprised that the girls would come over to the house on a weekday. -No, but with all this mess, the girls hadn't seen each other since the recital, so Clara asked if they could come over for dinner with us. –Explained my view. –Give it Pedrito, what do you say? Stay for dinner with us. -Okay, sure. –With the girls at home, it would be impossible to make a mess, so there wouldn't be a problem if I accepted the invitation. I was in the house, carrying some things from the kitchen to the living room, when the front door opened and my sister walked in, smiling at something on her phone screen. She was dressed similarly to that Wednesday I had seen her walking down the street with her friends, towards my work. The black pants were painted on her, and I couldn't wait for her to turn around so I could appreciate how well she should be marking her ass. She had a black jacket in one arm, showing off a white shirt that was stuck to her body, following the curve of her waist and breasts. Her hair was loose and she wore glasses that I had seen her use last time on a holiday at midnight, when she had dressed up as a schoolgirl especially for me. In short, my cock stopped barely when I saw her enter. -I'm here, ma! –She announced loudly, without realizing I was standing in the living room doorway, looking at her. -Hello, little sister. -What are you doing here? –She asked with a slight tone of surprise. -Mom invited me to stay for dinner. –I replied, shrugging my shoulders. -Ah... Okay. –For some strange reason, she had slightly blushed. -Is something wrong? -No, nothing. Tell Mom I'm going up to change. –She said, hurrying a bit and quickly running up the stairs. Despite the speed at which she gave her steps, I was able to enjoy the spectacle of her ass for a few seconds. Once that distraction was over, I continued with what I was doing when my phone rang. I left some things on the table And I opened WhatsApp to read Erica's message.Wednesday afternoon shift.A smile drew itself on my face as I responded to Erica's message and confirmed that I would be there. Already sitting comfortably in the living room, watching TV, when my old lady's voice echoed from the kitchen.
- Pedro!
-What's up, ma? - I replied, still seated on the couch.
-Do you want to make a quick escape to the supermarket? We're running out of soda.
I looked at the clock; there was still some time left before it closed, but it would be better if I hurried, or I'd have to go with my parents' car.
-Yes, I'm coming. - I got up quickly and grabbed the car keys when I heard the sound of footsteps coming down from the stairs.
-I'll come too, ma. We'll get there faster like that.
-Okay, make me that favor. Thanks, kids.
I hadn't even reacted to what had just happened when Clara already opened the front door and stepped out onto the sidewalk, waiting by the car.
-What's up? - I asked as soon as I got in the car and closed the door.
-I wanted to talk to you without the old folks listening and before the girls get here. - My sister replied, as I started the engine. -I didn't tell them anything. They don't know it's you.
It wasn't necessary to be a fortune teller to understand what she was getting at.
-You still haven't told them? - I was completely surprised by this.
It had been almost a month since I talked to my sister about that topic and confessed how I really made a living, and yet she hadn't told her best friends from childhood? Something didn't add up for me.
-But do you want them to know or not?
-Of course I want them to know! But I can't tell them something like that over chat. That's why you waited until we saw each other face-to-face, right?
-Maybe... but then are you going to tell them tonight?
-That was the plan, and just Mom invited us for dinner. I don't know what to do, but you're not telling anything.
-And did they arrange a shift for this Wednesday without you having told them anything? - I asked incredulously.
-How did we arrange a shift? - Clara was surprised. Wasn't the shift... For them? -My boss sent me a message an hour ago telling me I have a shift on Wednesday at noon. Wasn't it for you guys? -We had talked about something with the girls, but I just wanted to tell them that today before confirming. –Her expression changed from surprise to anger- I'm going to kill them! I told them to wait until night to confirm! -Well, now it's done. –I tried to calm her down. –You know if you should tell them or not. The shift is already booked, and no matter what my boss does, they won't get their money back if they back out. That's your problem.
It wasn't the best technique to calm my sister down, but it was better for her to consider that if she thought about telling them something that night. There was no chance of getting the money back if they backed out with the shift. Erica made it clear to anyone who reserved something in her business.
The rest of the trip was silent. We arrived at the supermarket and did our shopping as quickly as possible. At first, I thought something might happen, but it was obvious my sister wasn't in the mood for anything weird, especially considering we were near home and could run into someone we knew.
We put the things in the car and headed back. As soon as we started moving, my sister turned around to talk to me. -Pedro... -What's up? -Since we're going with the girls on Wednesday, do you mind if I give it to you for free now? –She asked, her hand already on my crotch, lowering the zipper of my pants. -If you ask like that, I can't refuse, sister. –I said, adjusting myself so she could pull out my cock from my pants and get ready for action. -How I missed this! –Was the last thing she said before starting her blow job. -Hurry up, the trip is short.
I tried to go as slowly as possible, trying to make it last as long as possible. It even crossed my mind to stop for a bit and let my sister take her time, but I was too caught up. If we saw any neighbors, there wouldn't be... chance that my olds wouldn't find out. Luckily the windows were polarized, but even taking that into account it was a big risk what we were doing.
-We're almost there. –I mentioned, to warn him that we were running out of time.
Clara caught the message and tried to hurry up the process. It was noticeable that she wanted to get me off before we got home. I was getting blown away and it cost me to pay attention to the road. At one point she sent it so deep into my throat that made me throw my head back. When I put my gaze back on the road, I slammed on the brakes.
Two girls were crossing the street a block from home.
-LOOK WHERE YOU'RE GOING, JERK! –Betty yelled at me once she and Jessi had successfully reached the sidewalk.
Clara lifted her head and sat up just as the girls identified my car. Jessi came over to question us.
-Are you Pedro? –She looked at my sister -What were you doing down there, Clara?
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