Fooled Into Bed With My Sister:>Ep7
“S-Stop, it’s fine. Just shut up,” Anna said, her voice urgent.
Wait, what? I thought, picking up on what she’d said. If it was a guy? Does she mean that she and Anna…
“Wait, what do you mean by that?” I asked.
“It’s nothing! Let’s not talk about it, please?” Anna begged.
“Was she waiting for you that night?” I insisted.
“Uh, yeah. Sorry if that’s personal,” Melissa said, looking at Anna. “Oh, fuck. I fucked up again, didn’t I?”
She looked even more ridden with guilt, grimacing to herself and refusing to meet my eyes.
That wasn’t quite what I was most concerned about though.
“But I didn’t. I mean, we did make out first. Quite a lot actually. And she should have noticed it was me,” I said, looking over at my sister. Her face was scarlet red. “Who did you think it was?”
“I-It… I just…” she stammered.
Melissa watched her with the same unbelieving expression as me. Did this mean what I thought it meant?
“Oh my god!” Melissa exclaimed. “I knew it!”
I looked over at her; naked, bound and triumphant on the bed.
“You’re hot for your brother, aren’t you?” Melissa said, smiling wryly. “I always knew it. That’s why you won’t let me fuck him, isn’t it? Not because you wanted me for yourself.”
“T-That’s not-”
“Is that true?” I asked, interrupting her.
Anna looked at me. There was real fear in her eyes, and her hands quivered. I knew the answer before she said it.
“Y-Yes… I… guessed it was you,” she admitted with obvious reluctance. “Please don’t be mad at me. I just… didn’t want you to stop.”
There it was. The whole thing was confusing. Maddening. Part of me wanted to storm out, get angry. They had both played me for a fool. Still, there was another way to look at it. I couldn’t deny that something, an urge, had awoken in me that night.
I was tired of being tricked. So I decided to be the one in control instead. The fact that I had had an erection since Melissa got undressed made my decision easier.
I looked at my sister. My beautiful, vulnerable little sister. The sister that wanted me.
“Fine,” I said, reaching over and taking hold of her waist.
“Ahh!” Anna squeaked as I pulled her toward me, right over Melissa’s naked body.
She ended up pressed against me, upright on our knees on the side of the bed. Her breath was already heavy and her face scarlet red as she looked up at me, desire burning in her blue eyes.
I repositioned one hand over her ass and pushed her harder against me, producing a soft groan out of her. Her breasts were mashed up hard against my torso and the outline of my hard cock pressed against her crotch.
“Fuck…” Melissa whispered in awe.
“Bro…” Anna whispered, voice quivering. She looked up at me, inches from my face, eyes begging for more. Her warm, quick breath brushed against my skin.
I grabbed the back of her head and guided her lips to mine. I kissed my own sister, really kissed her, for the second time. Her tongue responded quickly to mine, and her lips hungered for me. She let me have my way with her, with great enthusiasm.
When we finally broke off, out of breath, she smiled at me. It was the most honest, loving smile I’d ever seen from her. A smile that told me I had just fulfilled one of her deepest desires.
“Thank you,” she whispered.
“Don’t thank me yet,” I said, returning her smile. I knew now what I wanted, and I wasn’t going to stop until I had it.
With one hand I pushed her back, putting her with her back against the bed, laying across Melissa with the small of her back over her stomach. I undid her pants, starting to undress her. Both jeans and panties came off quickly, leaving her wet pussy bare.
“Oh god,” she exclaimed, hand over her mouth.
I intended to pick up where I had left off last time.
Melissa watched with great interest as I bent down, putting my mouth an inch from my sister’s drenched sex.
I had both arms under her legs, one wrapping around her thigh and the other resting on her stomach. Anna tried, unsuccessfully, to bend her head up to see.
“Oh fuck, Sam. Oh fuck,” she said with desperate urgency.
I didn’t bother teasing or working my way up to it. I wrapped my lips over her wonderful slit and explored her ferociously with my tongue.
She let out a long, deep moan of pleasure as I eagerly lapped at her pussy. Just like last time, I found her taste to be deeply sensual, almost intoxicating. The taste I now knew to be my sister’s. Somehow that made it even more thrilling.
“God, that’s so fucking hot,” Melissa said appreciatively, still bound and watching.
It barely registered for me. I slid over her clitoris with my tongue, increasing the intensity of her moans. Her legs were shivering, and her moans frantic. Not wanting to let her come too soon, I licked a final time along her slit and stood up, juices dripping down from my chin.
Anna responded with a disappointing groan, moving one hand down between her legs in a need to keep the stimulation going. I took of my own pants, releasing my aching cock and sat down on my knees before her.
“Is this what you wanted?” I asked my sister.
She opened her eyes, which widened at the sight of my erection.
“Y-Yes,” she admitted, watching it hungrily while I pulled off my t-shirt.
I continued to undress her, pulling off the blouse and bra. Anna let me work, wordlessly laying in front of me.Original from NôvelDrama.Org.
When we were both finally naked, I positioned my knees closer between her legs and pushed my unwilling member down on her lower stomach, as if measuring how far in it would go.
“Do it,” Melissa encouraged. “Fuck your dirty little sister.”
I had almost forgotten about her, even though Anna lay splayed on top of her stomach. The dirty part of my mind jubilated over the fact that I had two sexy, naked girls in front of me.
With my left hand I felt at her naked leg, then moved it up toward her sex. Melissa let out a surprised shout and recoiled as I put my fingers between her legs. She quickly recovered though and let out a relieved “Aaah” as I probed the wet confines of her pussy. She watched me with a grateful smile.
I leaned over my sister, meeting her hopeful gaze. I brought my fingers up to her face, which were dripping with fluid from her friend’s wet mound, and coaxed them into her mouth. She accepted it without resistance, sucking the juices off my fingers.
“So. You and Melissa, huh?” I said, pulling my fingers out of her mouth. “You’ve really been sleeping together?”
“… sorry,” she whispered, a tormented expression on her face.
“You don’t need to be sorry,” I said. “I’m just… surprised. I always thought of you as… innocent when it came to these things. Turns out you’re more perverted than me.”
My words seemed to make her more embarrassed.
“I’m… sorry,” she repeated.
“I told you not to apologize,” I said, leaning down to kiss her again.