The story is completely fictional, any resemblance to reality is mere coincidence) - What? - I asked, pretending to be surprised, there was no excuse, I had to make time, think of something to get out of this, but having her at a few centimeters from me, with the leggings and thong on the floor, added to the sound of the pee stream, which somehow excited me, everything else didn't let me think clearly. My cock was jumping, begging me to continue what I had started.
- Are you jerking off because of what I sent you, even if it was by mistake? You saw me naked and you're not made of wood. Or are you gay? - she finished, cut something from a piece of paper, dried herself off, and still sat there, waiting for my response. I was still facing away, with my cock still hard.
- Why do you want to know? You must already know the answer. I'm not gay, but I'm also not so sick that I'd jerk off to pictures of my sister. Now I'll go finish washing up. - I lied, even though she wouldn't believe me, because she probably didn't believe me, nor did I myself.
- Well, if you say so... Just keep doing what you're doing - She got up, put on her thong and leggings, and left the bathroom laughing. I turned around to face the shower and continued washing up.
When I came out, I saw her preparing things for tea, it was almost six o'clock in the evening and we had to call my parents, so we barely talked about the incident. My father asked how living together was going, and she replied that it was better than expected, that we were starting to behave more like siblings. Under the table, she pressed my thigh, bringing me back to reality, I was still lost thinking about the image of her wet pussy. I agreed with her words, saying yes, we were getting along very well. My mother told Mica not to make me regret it, that I was a busy man, and she said not to worry... But what was worrying was me. Then came the routine yoga session. We cut off the call and She went to surprise me when she came back with the pajamas and athletic top. The lightweight pants I was wearing wouldn't help much in hiding my erection, adding that autumn had started but summer was resisting leaving us with some more warm days.
- Don't you wear leggings today? - I asked, surprised.
- No, I'm going more comfortably today, besides it got stained and I don't have another one. - Mica said, shrugging her shoulders.
- Shall we start? - She smiled at me and sat down on the floor with her legs open, the fabric barely covering her pussy as I tried to look away as little as possible.
The best moment without a doubt was seeing her in 4, in the Salute to the Sun position, I perfectly saw the thong's fabric trying to cover as much of the surface of her use the word: pussy as possible, although without success. I couldn't take it anymore and we were only on our third week.
That night Mica fulfilled her promise and cooked some exquisite noodles with sauce, after two plates and a glass of wine I couldn't move from being so full. She noticed and started washing everything while I sat there watching that ass move. Maybe it was the effect of the wine or the heat or both things, but I felt like wanting to grab my sister. I got up, walked towards her and almost hugged her from behind, but she turned around at the last second.
- What happened? - She asked me with a fixed and calm gaze.
- You missed this... - I said and handed her my cup, she opened the faucet and the stream came out so strong that when it hit the bottom of the cup the water splashed everywhere. A little bit fell on Mica's top, marking her nipples. She didn't give it any importance, finished washing and went to the bathroom. She said she needed a bath. I watched her go, covering her Booty with soap, I was left stunned in the kitchen.
Minutes later I prepared for bed, put a movie on the living room TV and got into bed, soon Mica came out of the bathroom, wearing her pajama blouse and thong.
- What are you doing like this, Mimi? - I think she was more surprised that I called her by that name. form, which was a nickname we used to call each other as kids when I asked her the question. - I sleep in thong at my house, I brought only pajamas for you, but since you've seen me all the way... Good night Chito... - she used to say that before... * It was midnight, I woke up from the heat, it was so much that I sweated a lot, I stayed alone in boxer shorts. Then I got up, went to the bathroom and kitchen, my throat was dry. A while later, the door to my room opens, Mica comes out yawning with her breast half exposed. - Can't you sleep either? - She asked, rubbing her eyes. She opened the fridge and bent down showing me that ass whole, the anus barely covered by the thong string and her lips shining from using the word: pussy, it seemed she was pleasuring herself before sleeping.... - You need to buy an air conditioner, or we're screwed... And put ice there below, or you'll stab someone. - I hadn't noticed but my cock had reacted to what I saw and showed off in all its glory, making the boxer shorts a notable tent. * She left me stunned in the kitchen and went back to her room. * When going to bed, I had an idea, took some pictures and sent them, followed by a short video where you could see my cock spitting cum. She saw the messages and after a few seconds deleted everything. Finally, a text that said Now we're in sync. I sent it, turned over and fell asleep. * I opened my eyes, it was morning, the sun was entering through the window, I felt a soft perfume in the air and a lovely sensation between my legs, as if someone were rubbing against it. I pull back the sheet, open my eyes and... My cock is between Mica's Booty cheeks! When did that happen?! How did I get to my bed?! And most importantly, why was she pressing her Booty against my cock?
- Are you jerking off because of what I sent you, even if it was by mistake? You saw me naked and you're not made of wood. Or are you gay? - she finished, cut something from a piece of paper, dried herself off, and still sat there, waiting for my response. I was still facing away, with my cock still hard.
- Why do you want to know? You must already know the answer. I'm not gay, but I'm also not so sick that I'd jerk off to pictures of my sister. Now I'll go finish washing up. - I lied, even though she wouldn't believe me, because she probably didn't believe me, nor did I myself.
- Well, if you say so... Just keep doing what you're doing - She got up, put on her thong and leggings, and left the bathroom laughing. I turned around to face the shower and continued washing up.
When I came out, I saw her preparing things for tea, it was almost six o'clock in the evening and we had to call my parents, so we barely talked about the incident. My father asked how living together was going, and she replied that it was better than expected, that we were starting to behave more like siblings. Under the table, she pressed my thigh, bringing me back to reality, I was still lost thinking about the image of her wet pussy. I agreed with her words, saying yes, we were getting along very well. My mother told Mica not to make me regret it, that I was a busy man, and she said not to worry... But what was worrying was me. Then came the routine yoga session. We cut off the call and She went to surprise me when she came back with the pajamas and athletic top. The lightweight pants I was wearing wouldn't help much in hiding my erection, adding that autumn had started but summer was resisting leaving us with some more warm days.
- Don't you wear leggings today? - I asked, surprised.
- No, I'm going more comfortably today, besides it got stained and I don't have another one. - Mica said, shrugging her shoulders.
- Shall we start? - She smiled at me and sat down on the floor with her legs open, the fabric barely covering her pussy as I tried to look away as little as possible.
The best moment without a doubt was seeing her in 4, in the Salute to the Sun position, I perfectly saw the thong's fabric trying to cover as much of the surface of her use the word: pussy as possible, although without success. I couldn't take it anymore and we were only on our third week.
That night Mica fulfilled her promise and cooked some exquisite noodles with sauce, after two plates and a glass of wine I couldn't move from being so full. She noticed and started washing everything while I sat there watching that ass move. Maybe it was the effect of the wine or the heat or both things, but I felt like wanting to grab my sister. I got up, walked towards her and almost hugged her from behind, but she turned around at the last second.
- What happened? - She asked me with a fixed and calm gaze.
- You missed this... - I said and handed her my cup, she opened the faucet and the stream came out so strong that when it hit the bottom of the cup the water splashed everywhere. A little bit fell on Mica's top, marking her nipples. She didn't give it any importance, finished washing and went to the bathroom. She said she needed a bath. I watched her go, covering her Booty with soap, I was left stunned in the kitchen.
Minutes later I prepared for bed, put a movie on the living room TV and got into bed, soon Mica came out of the bathroom, wearing her pajama blouse and thong.
- What are you doing like this, Mimi? - I think she was more surprised that I called her by that name. form, which was a nickname we used to call each other as kids when I asked her the question. - I sleep in thong at my house, I brought only pajamas for you, but since you've seen me all the way... Good night Chito... - she used to say that before... * It was midnight, I woke up from the heat, it was so much that I sweated a lot, I stayed alone in boxer shorts. Then I got up, went to the bathroom and kitchen, my throat was dry. A while later, the door to my room opens, Mica comes out yawning with her breast half exposed. - Can't you sleep either? - She asked, rubbing her eyes. She opened the fridge and bent down showing me that ass whole, the anus barely covered by the thong string and her lips shining from using the word: pussy, it seemed she was pleasuring herself before sleeping.... - You need to buy an air conditioner, or we're screwed... And put ice there below, or you'll stab someone. - I hadn't noticed but my cock had reacted to what I saw and showed off in all its glory, making the boxer shorts a notable tent. * She left me stunned in the kitchen and went back to her room. * When going to bed, I had an idea, took some pictures and sent them, followed by a short video where you could see my cock spitting cum. She saw the messages and after a few seconds deleted everything. Finally, a text that said Now we're in sync. I sent it, turned over and fell asleep. * I opened my eyes, it was morning, the sun was entering through the window, I felt a soft perfume in the air and a lovely sensation between my legs, as if someone were rubbing against it. I pull back the sheet, open my eyes and... My cock is between Mica's Booty cheeks! When did that happen?! How did I get to my bed?! And most importantly, why was she pressing her Booty against my cock?
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