1. In Too Deep


    Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 94, Source: xHamster

    her pressed up against my side wriggling her head as her lips pushed all over mine. We often just kind of faking it with open mouths, but sometimes she let her tongue out, working it on my lips and even my own tongue, when she could find it. I spent much of the time trying to find a balance, both a balance of being convincing for our audience while not being too inappropriate with my s****r, and a balance of allowing myself to get into character without falling prey to the inappropriate surge of endorphins. April kept me mostly blocked from their view, so I couldn't tell how much we were being noticed. April would stop to glance over occasionally, and I knew they must be taking some notice since she'd often return right back to kissing me with renewed zeal. After a little while, she sat back a little, letting our heads meet more in the middle. Making a less discreet glance to her side, she turned back to me and whispered, &#034Grab my tits.&#034 I hesitated. Not letting me think about it much, she grabbed my hand and pressed it against her chest. &#034Just grab 'em, doesn't have to be fancy.&#034 Slowly I let my hand wrap around one of her breasts. Even with her dress and bra separating us, it seemed like such forbidden fruit, like sneaking into someone's house and sitting on their couch while they were away. I just kind of held my hand still on her as she continued to kiss me. &#034C'mon, grab it like you've done it before. Don't be shy,&#034 she ordered in my ear. And I ...
    did. Pushing aside much of the weirdness, I found the mindset I needed. We were just two actors, playing parts, not really just being horny. That it was my s****r just made it easier, because we were more comfortable with each other, and so I could touch her breasts without worrying about it meaning something else. I squeezed her tit firmly, moving my hand around it in different grabs. I even worked to more convincingly meet her kisses. &#034Better. Put your hand down into the dress.&#034 Fully in character now, I slid my hand down her chest, pushing inside her bra, my fingers following the soft curves of her breast. I tried to make a good show of it, moving my hand around on her tit in a somewhat exaggerated fashion. I avoided her nipples as much as I could, but sometimes found my fingers brushing against them all the same, and a few times even pinched them between two fingers. April broke off and glanced over her shoulder. Apparently seeing someone looking, she smiled and waved a little, then turned back. &#034I think that'll do it,&#034 she whispered. &#034Let's go.&#034 Mostly relieved, I got up and quickly led the way out. We walked out to the truck, which I'd intentionally parked in an almost-empty side of the lot. I felt around for my keys, but even as I was realizing they weren't there, April nonchalantly held them out for me. She must have taken them out of my jacket at some point while she was kissing me. I glared as I took them from her, but she ignored me and simply ...
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