1. Kinky Vanilla: Chapter 5


    Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Fiction, Coercion, Female Domination, Incest, Teen Male/Teen Female, Voyeurism, Young, Author: jordeso, Rating: 91.9, Source: sexstories.com

    couple even hit her in the face, and she just took them, not breaking her smile or her rhythmic pumping of my shaft. My cum splashed across her shoulders, and her small tits, and her waist. The last weak streams bubbled out of my cock and formed a small puddle on her belly button, and she still kept stroking. And stroking. And stroking. It was like it wasn't enough. Like she just couldn't stop until she pulled my dick off. Her ceaseless stroking took the last of my energy until I couldn't even kneel upright anymore. I fell forward and stopped myself from falling onto Cammi by planting my forearms on the armrest of the couch. And still, with me completely over top of her, she kept stroking my dick in my shadow. "Cammi," I groaned, "you gotta stop. There's no more." "There has to be more," Cammi insisted. "I need more. Come on, give it to me," she ordered with a floaty voice. I groaned loudly. It was too much. I rolled sideways off the couch and fell onto the carpeted floor with a thud. I banged my elbow good but didn't feel a thing. I heard Cammi laugh. "That was the best thing ever," she giggled. I weakly rolled to my side and crawled my way over to the loveseat on the other end of the couch. I pulled myself up slowly and with great effort and let myself sink into the cushion once I got myself in the seat. I looked over at the sight of my little sister smothered in my cum, still grinning, still giggling. She closed her eyes as she started playing with some of the cum on her ...
    breasts and spreading it around like a body cream. "What happened to 'it's so fucking gross?'" I asked. "Whatever," Cammi sighed as she continued to caress her cum-drenched body. She had changed so much since last week. She was so much more into it. More confident. More ravenous. "Where'd you learn to talk dirty?" I asked. "Internet too?" Cammi lifted her head, opened her eyes, and looked at me earnestly as she said, "No, that was just me." She eyed me for a bit and her content smile reappeared. "Did you like it?" "What do you think?" I said with a smirk. Cammi dropped her head back down and closed her eyes again. She gently fondled her breast and spread more of my cum around. "I think you liked it." I chuckled, "So much for 2 hours huh? We barely lasted 10 minutes." Eyes still closed, Cammi raised her eyebrows. "I'm not done yet. I just need a moment." "Seriously?" Now it was Cammi's turn to smirk at me. "What do you think?" I smiled and said, "I think you want more." I sighed contentedly. "I'm gonna need a bit more than a moment though." Cammi stretched herself out on the couch and made another cute whimper. "We have almost 2 hours, so-" She suddenly quickly rolled off the couch and pressed herself against it and the floor, like she was hiding. I sat up straight and alert. "What happened? What's wrong?" I asked. Cammi peeked her head above the couch cushion, looking at the windows facing the backyard. "I think I saw something," she whispered. Oh shit. Jill. "What did you ...