“I’ve always wanted to do that.”
“Do what?”
“Feel a guy get hard in my mouth like that.”
“You don’t have to stop.”
She gazed at his cock for a long moment, kissing its head before she stood. “Yeah, I do,” she said, cupping his balls. “I get really horny when I suck dick.”
“And why is that a bad thing?” he asked, so tempted to touch her, too. Unsure of what was allowed, he kept his hands to himself.
“Because then I might want to do more than just suck.”
“And?” he asked with a grin.
“You are so bad!” she giggled, playfully slapping his chest. “Let’s go watch more of that videotape.”
When they went back into the living room, she avoided Mom’s chair. Thankfully, as the wet spot evaporated, the chair looked okay. Robin sat on the end of the couch in “her” spot. Automatically, Austin sat at the opposite end in “his” spot with the entire center cushion as a kind of “no man’s land.”
“I think it’s okay if you want to sit next to me,” she suggested.
“Yeah, okay,” he said, marveling at how funny everything felt. Being naked in front of his sister still felt funny. So did seeing her naked. Both of those things felt really strange, but sitting next to her on the couch? Strangely, that felt oddest of all. “Mom and Dad would freak out if they saw us sitting like this.”
“Sitting together?” she asked, picking up on precisely the part that felt oddest to him.
“Yeah.”
“They might frown about your porno, too.”
“Or that we’re both naked,” he added.
“Or doing this,” she said, laughing as she pulled him closer, wrapped her arms around his waist, and started stroking his cock.
“Why are you being so nice to me?”
“Don’t push it, ass-kisser,” she teased in his ear and he realized he might never live down that part of their day.
For a long while, they sat and watched the explicit video while Robin continued to stroke his hard cock. Austin couldn’t believe how good it felt to sit like this. He was reminded of something she had said earlier when she had said it was like nothing they did together counted. He wasn’t sure that he agreed with that. Being close to her like this felt really good in lots of ways that he didn’t quite understand.
“Do you think we’ll ever do anything like this ever again?” he asked.
“I don’t know. I guess it depends on whether you’ll let me catch you being a pervert or not.”
“Most of the time, I feel like a pervert even if I’m not naked and jerking off.”
“Because you are,” she giggled before adding, “Ass-kisser.”
“Cocksucker,” he teased back.
“Oh, you did NOT just call me that!” she squealed, laughing as she slapped his bare belly. It was what she did next that felt strangest of all. She hugged him and said, “Call me that again.”
“Cocksucker?”
“That’s fucked up,” she said. “Hearing you say that makes me all tingly.”
“Oh yeah?” Pulling away, he twisted so he could see her. “You’re a cocksucker.”
“Ass-kisser,” she replied with a smile while grabbing at her tits.
“I want to suck on those.”
“Go for it,” she said, moving her hands away and arching her back a bit.
Finding his luck unbelievable, he leaned over and started sucking on her nipples. He moved from one to the other and back again, enjoying the feeling of her hard nipples between his lips. He even liked how she caressed the back of his head as he did it. When he pulled away, both of her nipples glistened and he lightly pinched them.
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