1. Sharing My Room with My s****r, Part 2 of 3


    Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    masturbate had made me start stroking my dick again without even thinking. I let go. It was rock hard, and throbbed on my every heartbeat. &#034It's been hard so long it's starting to hurt,&#034 I told her. Abby sat up. &#034I'm sorry. We can stop this slave thing if you want. I don't want to make you uncomfortable.&#034 I couldn't back out now. It would mean going back on our deal, and it would mean eating my words to her earlier about being a pushover. I knew she'd backed me into a corner, but I wasn't going to give in. Plus, I really wanted to know where she'd take us. I just shook my head. &#034You want me to finish your project now, ma'am?&#034 &#034Yes.&#034 She put her shorts back on and lay on the bed reading a book. It took me another two hours to finish the project. I finally finished and told Abby. It was starting to get late, in another hour or so Mom would be home from work. I turned my chair to face Abby on the bed. &#034The day's almost over, Abby. Anything else you want me to do as your slave?&#034 &#034You've been such a good slave. I have one more thing for you. All this schoolwork has made me tense. I could use a massage.&#034 She peeled off her shirt and lay face down on the bed. &#034Start on my shoulders.&#034 I sat on the bed next to her, my bare skin touching her side. I gently brushed aside her long red hair from her shoulders and massaged. &#034Now get my back.&#034 With my thumbs, I pressed into her lower back, letting the fingers on both hands ...
    slide along her sides, caressing. I worked my way higher and higher on her back. My fingers brushed along the sides of her breasts, and with each knead of my thumbs; I let my fingers pull on her a little. My thumbs worked out from the middle, letting my fingers get closer and closer to her nipples. &#034Get my legs.&#034 Still being a tease. I shifted down to sit by her legs. I worked on her calves, and then moved up to her thighs. I worked up them slowly, pausing on the inside about halfway up. &#034A little higher up.&#034 She was getting more relaxed now. The sly teasing in her voice seemed to be gone. Massaging more lightly with just one hand, I moved up a bit higher and worked. &#034Little higher,&#034 she said again. As my hand moved up, her legs spread apart slightly. My fingers just a couple of inches from the fabric over her pussy, I kneaded a bit, then slid my hand up to massage the back of her thigh, my thumb running against the edge of her butt under her shorts. I moved my hand to the near thigh and worked inside again, teasing my finger an inch from her pussy. Her legs spread even more. &#034A little bit higher.&#034 She was almost whispering. Lifting everything but the finger, I ran it up to the top of her thigh, just underneath the fabric. I ran it along the seam of her thigh and groin, feeling her short fuzz. I pulled back and moved it to the other thigh, repeating the caress but letting it just a little bit farther onto her pussy. I took my finger and slowly and ...