“Damn, bro!” Robin exclaimed, wide-eyed and filled with happiness over the sudden eruption. “Did you plan that?”
“I was just trying to leak again,” he groaned.
She giggled, realizing precisely what had happened. “You got off because I said I was wet, didn’t you?”
“Yeah,” he moaned, feeling embarrassed over losing control.
“That’s hot.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, in a way,” she assured him, still smiling. “It’s funny to think I could get you off by just saying that I’m wet.”
“But are you really wet?”
“Yeah, I am,” she confessed and he felt another shiver of pleasure surge through him that resulted in a final droplet of cum oozing from the tip of his cock.
“You really like knowing that.”
“Shut up,” he grumbled, feeling awkward over the sensation. “I can’t help it.”
“You came from your sister saying that she’s wet,” she said in a taunting tone.
“Big deal. I was already close.”
“It’s okay, I liked it.”
“I’d like it more if you were to show me that you were,” he blurted out.
“Stay naked and maybe I will.”
He picked up the used tissues from the coffee table and tried cleaning up. The still wet tissues did a poor job and he needed to get more. “Are you going to get naked, too?”
“Are you going to jerk off again?”
“If you get naked, I will.” With his back to her, he cleaned the streaks of cum off his chest, stomach, and his cock. He could feel his cock beginning to grow soft. Instead of standing upright, it began to deflate and sag. He tried encouraging it to stay hard and gave up. Three orgasms into his day, he knew he would need a pause to recharge. At least it was still long and fat, even if it wasn’t standing upright anymore. Austin turned back to his sister and caught her with a hand between her legs. “Were you just touching yourself?”
“It’s that movie,” she said, nodding at the TV.
He glanced and only saw the beginning of a scene with nothing exciting happening. “Uh-huh,” he said with a smirk. “I think you’re horny, too.”
“So?”
“So nothing,” he shrugged, sitting on the couch.
“Are you going to stay naked?”
“I guess,” he said with another shrug. Her question confused him. She knew his plan for the day. Then he followed her gaze and realized she had noticed his sagging cock. “I’ll get hard again after a while. I just need to rest for a bit.”
“It’s still big.”
“It might stay like that, too,” he said, flopping it around. “Sometimes it stays like this for a while before I’m ready to get hard again.”
“I like it.”
“You like seeing me soft?”
She nodded. “Is that crazy?”
“I don’t know. Maybe it’s a little weird. I like being hard all the time.”
“But now I get to watch you get hard again.”
“Yeah, good point,” he said, giving up on trying to do anything with it. “You hungry?”
“I’m horny.”
“Me too,” he laughed, even if his cock didn’t reflect that feeling. He remembered something she had said earlier. “Are you going to get naked now?”
“Will that make you hard again?”
He wanted to lie and say that it would, but lying didn’t feel right. “Maybe not right away, but I know it will.”
She considered his answer. “Maybe I’ll wait a bit and see what happens.”
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