1. Malpractice Chapter 5: Deception and Corruption


    Date: 1/2/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Bi-sexual, Hardcore, Incest, Male / Female Teens, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: NeoDadachum, Rating: 89.7, Source: sexstories.com

    herself to be able to suck all of my cock, and my sister coaching her. It all made me unbelievably horny. I could feel myself getting hard. Then my youngest sister came in. “Okay, Matt. Dinner's all done.” “Wha-” For a second I felt exposed, like my pants were down. Just for a second.” Okay. Awesome. What's it you made, lenses and beans?” “Oh, you'll find out.” We walked into the kitchen/dining room. I smelled tomatoes, and ham. I looked at the table and saw two plates. On one was an arrangement of beets, avocado and chicken. On the other were three slices of homemade pizza with ham, bacon, avocado and enough cheese to kill someone with lactose intolerance. “Hannah.” I said. “You know your brother loves you, right?” She gave me a kiss on the cheek. “There are even three more slices in the oven, bro. Dig in.” … During dinner I thought I'd forget about the excitement I'd felt after seeing Denise and Jordan through my weird telepath-o-vision. But as it turned out, that sight stuck with me. Even watching Hannah take her small bites and put them in her mouth, swallowing them, turned me on. I was afraid I really would so something. And what if I did? As before, I could make it as good for her as it would be for me. I wouldn't have to force her or anything. And still I had these feelings inside of me saying that I was taking things too far. Would I listen? My inclination to do just that was decreasing rapidly. Then, as Hannah finished her last bite, I did something rash. “So, Matt, ...
    do you want to do someth-” I'm Troy. I've been Troy all day “-ing later? Well, Troy? You're not still mad, right?” “What?” I said, trying to buy me some time to think. What the hell did I do that for? And what was that dick Troy angry about again? Oh, right. I had made him unable to hold his water. “No, of course I'm not mad. This was great, really.” “So, do you want to stick around? Maybe, go up to my room?” “Yeah, sure.” I said, amazed of how easily my little sister's brain had just rewritten the entire evening to fit what I made her think. Did she even remember I had been here, the actual me? We went up to her room, leaving the dishes in the sink. She held my hand as we went up the stairs and my heart was pounding from excitement. We went into her room and she didn't even bother closing the door. We sat down on her bed and started making out. My little sister was more aggressive than I ever would have imagined. Her tongue was a typhoon in our joined mouths. Her hands clawed at me, her breathing was heavy and she pushed her B-cup breasts against me. “Hey, if you're really not mad anymore... how about we do that thing?” “Uh... what thing?” “You know! That... special thing I like to do.” “Okay... sure. Why don't you walk me through it?” She got up, walked to the other side of the room and turned her back at me. I just sat there on the bed, not knowing what to do. Then she turned around, all coy and girlish. Her legs were crossed and she nibbled her fingernail, with her other ...
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