Ben Jerkoff

It was fucking cold outside and we weren’t dressed for winter so any idea about screwing her under the stars would have to wait until summer. She put her feet over mine then I wrapped my hands around her ass and stepped into her room, taking her with me. My erection was flooded with desire to fill her up again. I walked us to the bed where her knees folded over the edge and we fell to it, she on her back, me on her. I reached for my hard-on, freed it from the confines of my pants while she pulled her nightgown up to her stomach, punk she wasn’t wearing panties. Kate flexed her body, put I head of my stiff cock between her legs and in seconds my sister and I were fucking again. I looked down on my sex partner and still couldn’t believe that the pretty, lusty girl impaled on my hard dick was my own kin. She was fucking me as if I was the love of her life and she wanted to prove it. She had a strong grip on my shoulders while our bodies slapped together. Kate looked up at me then cautioned “Not so twinks hard, they will hear.” She was always more sensible than me. I slowed my thrusts until my erection was tenderly sliding in skater and out, my balls were caressing her, not smacking against her. She smiled her appreciation for the easy pace then pulled me down for a tongue tangled kiss. We made love in the darkened room for twenty minutes. By the time I transferred my semen to her she had vibrated twice with quiet orgasms. I left my sister half naked and fully sated face down on the bed when I returned to my own room. The next morning after breakfast she pulled me away from our parents and said “We can’t do that in my room anymore.” “Why?” I was thinking she had finally woken up to reality and realized just who she had been having sex with. “Because if mom finds stains in my bed she’ll ask a lot of embarrassing questions. If she finds them in your bed, she’ll think you jacked off or something, that’s normal.” The next two days Kate and jerk I behaved like brother and sister, tolerant of each other, not overly friendly. We snowboarded during the day, watched DVD movies as a family in the evening and by the time we went to bed, Solo we were too fucking tired to fuck. On Christmas day we played on the slopes then had a big dinner at a resort restaurant. Back in the cabin we exchanged gifts as a family, Kate bought me an earring to replace the one I wore, a matte black titanium hoop with an inlaid silver band around the circumference of it. Str8 I was a bit nervous when she opened mine to her, I’d never bought a girl, any girl, perfume before. She uncapped the lid then put the bottle under her nose for a sniff. “Hey, I like this.” She held out her left arm then sprayed a mist of perfume on her wrist then put it to her nose. Her smile was enough to let me know my gift was right. She held her wrist up so I could smell. It was a light scent, feminine but not overly sweet. Mom then dad also got to sample the fragrance, after that ceremony we all said good night and went to our rooms. Five minutes later Kate was in my room, she brought the perfume with her. “This is really nice, I would have never bought this for myself but you picked it right.” She lifted her head which stretched her neck then shot a spray just below her ear then invited “Smell it there.” I couldn’t resist, as I put my nose next to her ear I was impelled to kiss the spot she had perfumed. She pulled back, “Did you frat kiss me because you were close or because my scent drove you insane?” she teased. David didn’t wait for another invitation. I took a step back and bent low from the waist. She smiled and nodded to Miguel. “That wound was fatal and you know it,” I continued, furious at being interrupted, “If you gave two shits Solo about your warriors, you would put them out of their misery! Why aren’t you saying. What if it didn’t fit? I gently worked her like this for a while and was skater surprised to discover Str8 that even though I had been so incredibly aroused to start with I felt very twinks controlled and slightly detached in this dreamlike, unreal situation so I could concentrate solely jerk on pleasuring her. I just saved your life so you owe me now," he said. I thought you guys were She took one look at some of my wrinkled shirts and slacks and shook her head. Phil broke out into a grin. He reached down and licked her nipples on either side of his shaft as she simultaneously explored his tip. He was trembling slightly and so was I. I could see his butt hole between his cheeks. I heard his pants hit the ground as he moved behind me. “Only person fucking this ass tonight is me.” he threatened. She brought the punk band up to her eyes, frat strapped it securely and reclined.