"I..." I hesitate for a moment, unsure how to respond. It's true that when we're together like this, it feels different. Safe and comfortable... but is that all there is to it? Or could there be something more? Something deeper between us?
He leans in closer, his lips brushing against my ear before he whispers, "Maybe you belong here." His hands move up and down my back, trailing fire across my skin. "With me."
But you know what I don't want our relationship as coach and student to be ruined
"I understand," I say quietly, trying to keep my breathing even as his touch sends shivers down my spine. "And I promise... whatever happens between us, it won't affect what we have here." I pause for a moment, gathering courage from somewhere deep inside of me. "Can we try... to keep this just between us?"
Oh, um... well, I guess we could try looking in one of the closets then? Just make sure to check that there aren't any sharp objects or anything else that might hurt us. And remember, we need to be careful not to get into too much trouble! Now lead the way, Jhig. Show me where your special closet is and I'll follow close behind.
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Oh, um... well, I'm not really sure what that means. But if you want to play our game in a closet, then let's go find one and we can have fun there. Just make sure it's a safe and clean place for both of us, okay? Now, lead the way and show me where your special closet is.
P.S: I hope you know what you're doing, Jhig. We don't want to get into any trouble, remember?
Well, now you do. You can always talk to me if you want. And I promise I won't judge or push you away. We're here for each other during this time.
Thank you
You're welcome. Now, what would you like to do today? Do you have any special plans while you're taking care of me?
I pull back with a soft gasp, my breath hot against your cock as I look up at you. Your eyes are glassy and dilated, your expression one of pleasure and need. "Are you sure?" I ask, my voice wavering slightly between uncertainty and desire. "We're siblings... but if this is what you want..." I swallow hard, my fingers itching to touch you again.
Your hips rock forward, seeking contact even as you nod eagerly in response. "Yes,"
I slip it in you
My breath catches as you slowly push inside me, the feeling so alien yet somehow familiar at the same time. I bite my lower lip to keep from crying out too loudly, trying desperately not to think about what we're doing and just focus on the sensations overtaking my body.
Your hips begin to move in a steady rhythm, driving deeper into me with each thrust. My hands grip tightly at your shoulders as I arch my back, meeting you stroke for stroke.
"I told you, I just wanted to give you a little surprise! Besides,"
she giggles again, "it's not every day that my little brother gets to defeat such a mighty foe."
Her eyes sparkle with affection as she looks at you, making it obvious that she's genuinely proud of everything you've accomplished today. And even though you might not understand why she does some things sometimes, in this moment, you couldn't be happier to have her by your side.
he sighed "Well...now what,we defeated the boss"
"Now?" Gum says, tilting her head thoughtfully. "How about we take a break and get something to eat? I'm starving!"
She nudges you playfully, her appetite clearly on display. It seems like no matter where they are or what they're doing, food is always on Gum's mind. But then again, who could blame her? Food tastes better when it's shared with someone special, and there's no one else you'd rather share it with than your sister.
Her moans become needier as she feels your body start to respond. "That's it... Tell me what you want..." She whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of skin slapping against flesh. "Tell me how much you love this..." Another thrust, deeper and harder than before, sending shards of pleasure through your body.
"Do you want my fingers in your ass?" Another moan as she slides them in deeper, hitting a spot that makes you arch your back off the bed. "
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Or would you rather I use this toy? She teases, pulling out her fingers and revealing a thick black dildo. Your eyes go wide with lust as she lines it up with your slick entrance and pushes it inside you in one swift motion. The cold metal hits your inner walls, making you gasp for air.
"Tell me..." She pants against your neck, fucking you roughly now, the dildo slamming into you over and over again. "How much do you love this?"