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Christmas Wish for Sister

Date: 12/19/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Incest, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: Siscentis, Rating: 94.3, Source: sexstories.com

refused to move. She could feel the discomfort grow in him, but he himself refused to act, obviously afraid of risking taking a hand off her breast and frightening her away from what it was on. Smirking again at his vain attempt to stay cool, she pushed more, trying to resolve the problem without being too disruptive. Finally he could bear it no more and released her breast, bringing his hand down as he squirmed more but pausing at Millie's hand, trying to figure a way to do it while encouraging her hand to stay where it was. Hooking his thumb under the waistband to the side of her hand, he tugged ineffectively. Millie hooked her own thumb in next to her brother's, helping tent it up at the zipper. Surprised at the help but still having trouble, Kyle finally just stuck his hand in and straightened it out by directly. With his hand out of the way, Millie let the waistband back down, but not pulling it upward, so that the end of his dick stuck out. She left her fingers setting across his zipper, while her thumb tip just pressed against the side of his shaft. She felt him inhale at the first contact, and smiling to herself, pushed her thumb along the side of his dick, her fingers wrapping more around him through his pants. Kyle grabbed her breasts again, full hands. Her boobs had, in a way, always annoyed him. He remembered watching them grow as his own interest in such things had been growing, and it had always seemed something of a cosmic joke that of all the breasts he'd ... seen, probably the best were on his sister. It had filled him with a sense of protectiveness about the guys who showed interest in her and, if he admitted it, a bit of jealousy. Now that he was actually touching them, he realized just what he'd been missing. They were hefty in his hands, definite weight to each as he lifted them from her chest, not able to wrap around them entirely. While they'd never been huge, they were hardly modest. They were well-proportioned and shaped for frame, with perfect plump nipples, the skin through her thin shirt as soft and supple as could be. He squeezed, pulling and hugging her body, feeling her back on his chest, her butt on his hip, her hand just touching his cock. Her thumb pushed under it, hooking the other side, and with thumb and fingers, she rubbed. Giving up the grip, she pushed her elbow up his chest, moving her hand to his stomach, and then squeezed it into his jeans, wrapping it around him in a full grip. She started stroking, moving the whole front of his pants with her hand as she did. Satisfied that this wasn't just a passing joke anymore, Kyle ran his fingers across her nipples. One hand still over her shoulder, he pulled and bunched up her shirt at her collarbone until her breasts came free. Placing his hands on her now bare skin, he ran his fingers from the inside of each breast until he was cupping them both firmly. He dove onto her neck again, kissing and licking, down to her shoulder, as close to her breast as their position ...