“CJ stand up and take your shirt off, come on.” He seemed less confident again, almost pleading.
Him telling me to do it again, seemed to tear down any defense I had in my mind, feeling uneasy, I stood up and proceeded to pull my shirt over my head, my ponytail getting caught for a brief moment.
After I dropped my shirt to the floor next to the tub, I immediately covered my exposed boobs with my hands, as small as they are. Watching me cover them he stood up and pulled down my arms by my forearms, exposing them again for him. After looking at them for a moment he grasped them both in his hands, rubbing them gently.
“These are beautiful, I love your boobs CJ, they are so amazing and soft.” He said to me as he touched them. I couldn’t come up with anything so I stayed silent.
He moved his thumbs along the bottom of my breasts as he as he rubbed and circled my nipples until they were hard. Once he was done rubbing them he sat back down on the floor, his hand running over my hip on his way down.
“Now your panties, can you take them off.”
I was honest afraid he would tell me to again, my walls were already torn down from taking off my shirt, so slowly, I pulled down my panties, showing my little patch of blonde hair. Once my panties were down I kicked them to the side and crossed my legs, covering my patch with my hands, feeling completely exposed.
“CJ, sit down, and please do what you were doing the other day” Looking me up and down as he said it.
I sat down but kept my legs crossed and with what little resistance I had left and asked him,
“I am your sister, why…”
“CJ please, it will feel good and I want to see what I saw again.” His voice seemed to break a little bit.
Not even knowing why I did it, I opened my legs, put my foot on the tub, and ran my fingers through my pussy for the first time since he caught me. Immediately, I didn’t care that he was there, I wanted to feel good, it had felt like forever since I came.
I rubbed right my opening with two fingers in little circles, a bit surprised with how wet I already was. I ran my fingers up and down between the lips of my pussy, enjoying the familiar wave of pleasure washing over me. I looked down at him, he seemed mesmerized by my pussy and how wet I was. I continued running my fingers over my opening, sometimes sliding my middle finger inside myself to hit a really good spot and then I would go back to rubbing all around my lips.
As I reached up to rub my boob while I touched myself, I noticed him move a bit. When I looked at him he was pulling his boxers down and he began stroking his dick while he looked at me. I have never seen one before, it was fully hard and thicker than I had expected, darker than his normal skin tone. As hard as he was he didn’t seem huge. It looked like he felt really good while he watched me. This excited me, that I wasn’t the only one feeling so good. Without thinking I leaned my head back and started rubbing my clit in quick circles, I felt pressure starting to build up, much quicker than I was used to.