The Sleepover Pt.3

“Mmmpph,” she moans into my mouth as I hump my cock against her stomach and finger fuck her from behind. Shit! My sister’s prolonged kiss is fucking mind-blowing! Having her tongue in my mouth is more erotic and more intimate than anything we’ve done. I’ve sucked her tits, eaten her pussy and lathered soap all over her exquisite body but it’s the intimacy of her impassioned kiss that is sending a rush of blood to my engorged cock!

I can tell she feels it too because her pussy is slick with her juices, just begging for my hard cock. I want to fuck her so badly! By the time she breaks the kiss we are both panting like stray dogs left out in the sun.

“I know you want to fuck me, Brandon,” she pants. I can only nod as I try to turn her around.

“I’m sorry,” she says, shaking her head. “My body’s ready,” she says. It certainly is! “But I can’t quite cross that line yet. You’re still my brother,” she adds. She’s right, and I certainly don’t want to do anything we’ll both regret. Although, I can’t imagine ever regretting anything we would do.

“Sure, Sis,” I say, failing to hide my disappointment. “We’ll take it slow and if it’s meant to happen, it will.”

“That doesn’t mean I’m going to leave you like this,” she says, squeezing my rigid shaft and dropping to her knees. I stop her just as she is about to wrap her lovely lips around my cockhead.

“Wait,” say, pulling her to her feet. “You don’t have to do that.” Who knows why I’m stopping her. I want my sister like I’ve never wanted any girl before but I’m still her big brother. Who else will protect her from making rash decisions she might regret?

“I want to,” she protests, as I wrap my arms around her. “You’re in that state because of me, right?” she teases, rubbing her tits against my chest.

“Definitely,” I kiss her forehead. “But there are other ways to relieve this without you compromising yourself.” She pulls back and looks me in the eye.

“You’re going to jack off in the shower?” she laughs, shaking her head at the absurdity of it. “What a fucking cliché, Brandon.” She starts to kneel again but I stop her. Laughing, it’s my turn to shake my head.

“Not with three other willing women in the next room,” I answer, cocking my head towards our parents’ bedroom. Her face is suddenly red with anger.

“You want to fuck Alex!” she exclaims, pushing herself away from me. “That’s what this is about! You’re not protecting me! You’re afraid if I suck you off you won’t get it up for the cute, black chick with the big tits!” That’s exactly what it is but that’s not what I say.

“I want to fuck you,” I whisper in her ear as I pull her back against my hard-on. “But since I’m your brother, and that’s a problem…”

“Fine!” She steps out of the shower and grabs a towel. “Fuck whomever you want, Brandon” she says. “It’s fine with me!” It clearly isn’t but I rinse off and get out of the shower anyway.

“Who’s next for Brandon, the stud?” Lauren says as she exits the bathroom. Her three naked friends are lying on the bed looking at each other.

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