1. Best Present Ever: Bitch Sister


    Date: 1/24/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Blackmail, Coercion, Incest, Teen Male / Female, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 96, Source: sexstories.com

    whore-wear. I wondered if she was thinking of toying with me in the same manner I was planning on toying with her. It was a game of sexual chess, and I was a whiz at chess. Mom returned with popcorn and hot chocolate and like the 1950s June Cleaver Mother she was, she made sure we were both comfortable before the movie started. As the movie began, my head spun with how and when I should initiate the plan. Knowing we were watching two movies, I played it cool throughout the first movie. Sandra attempted to distract me by putting her hand on my leg a few minutes into the movie, but she was clearly not as confident and brazen, with our parents in the same room, as she had been in the kitchen just yesterday. I decided to make my move when the bad guys in movie were finally inside Kevin’s house. It was now my turn to be brazen. I grabbed her hand, and in one quick lightning strike, led it inside my pyjama bottoms to my semi-erect cock. She let out a surprised yelp and both my parents turned around. My Mom asked, “Anything wrong, Sandra?” Her face flushed, her hand wrapped around my cock, my parents completely oblivious to the incestuous act currently happening right behind them, and she covered well. “Oh nothing Mom. I just always jump when Kevin almost gets caught.” My dad chuckled, “Oh Sandra, you never change.” I thought to myself, ‘If you only knew the half of it, dad.’ The movie continued and I looked at my sister, my timidity now gone, my confidence now growing along with ...
    my hard-on. I reached under the blanket and, using my hand, made it clear what was expected...a hand job. She smiled, seemingly impressed by my aggressive out-of-character action, and began slowly stroking my no- erect cock. The rest of the movie flew by as my hot sister slowly stroked my cock. The movie ended, and when dad stood up, Sandra went to pull her hand out of my pyjamas. I grabbed her hand, startling her, and held it in place. My dad turned to me and asked, still oblivious to the power struggle happening right in front of him, “So what movie next, Matthew? Let me guess, Jingle All the Way.” Every year since I was eight, I had picked Jingle All the Way, an Arnold Schwarzengger Christmas movie that was just so bad, yet I loved it. I wanted to be the Turbo Man when I was a kid. I let go of my sister’s hand and, as I expected, she didn’t move it off my cock, and said, “Of course, Dad.” He shook his head, “Well you two are nothing if not predictable.” I barely was able to let out a laugh at that comment. My Mom asked, “Any more popcorn for you two?” “Sure Mom,” I replied, “and some egg-nog too, please.” “Sure thing honey,” Mom replied, before asking my sister, “And how about you, Sandra?” Clearly flustered by the fact that my cock was in her hand with our Mother inches away, she was barely able to answer, “S-s-sure Mom, egg-nog would be fine.” “Are you ok?” Mom asked, leaning in and putting her hand on Sandra’s forehead, “You are not getting sick are you? You are really ...
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