Sharing My Room With My s****r (Part1) - Sex Stories

Sharing My Room With My s****r (Part1)

... skin looked nearly as pale and soft as Abby's. She stripped off her clothes, leaving on only a pair of black stockings. After a few poses, she sat on a bed and spread her legs apart. She ran her fingers over her shaved pussy, playing with herself. Abby reached her right hand down and ran her fingers along my thigh as I kept masturbating. She traced up until her finger just barely brushed my balls, then moved up and caressed the back of my hand as it moved. Beads of pre-cum began sliding down the tip of my dick. Abby took her finger and wiped it up, then brought it up to her lips. She closed her eyes and slowly and sensually licked it up. She put her fingertip in her mouth and sucked off what was left, moaning slightly to tease me. I could hardly believe it. For years I had known her as my shy little s****r who always seemed uncomfortable with just about everything. Around everyone else, she would hardly say two words. But now in this room with me another part of her entirely seemed to be awakening. She reached back for the mouse. The first video had ended and she clicked open a second, which had the same girl. The guy had come in and was licking around the lips of her pussy. Abby's hand reached back down to my thigh and quickly traced their way to my balls. We both watched the video, and with me stroking at high speed she took two fingers and lightly caressed around my balls. Her fingers rubbed a little circle around my sack, then traced around the outside, stopping ...

... underneath to tickle the a little more. In the video, the guy had started flicking his tongue across her clit. Knowing I didn't have long, I took my free hand and placed it on hers. I guided her thumb to the base of my dick near my stomach, and then pulled her fingers on the skin right underneath my balls. I squeezed her hand, causing her to tighten a grip in just the way I often did when I jerked off. I released her hand and she held me, squeezing firmly but not too tightly. I reached my free arm around behind me and grabbed onto her bare shoulder. Barely even aware of the woman cumming on the movie, I came hard myself, splattering across my stomach. With each shot that spurted I felt myself pulsing under my balls against the firm squeeze of Abby's fingers. She kissed my neck, and then ran her tongue along my ear. She cupped my balls and squeezed them slightly. &#034Looks like you're totally spent. That's ok; my turn can wait until tonight.&#034 She kissed my neck. &#034Maybe there's something on TV now. You should come with me, we can find a movie.&#034 As she released my balls, she ran her fingers gently across them and then up the length of my shaft before turning away and leaving the room. After dinner we sat in the living room and watched a movie with Mom. Halfway through, Abby left to take a shower and get ready for bed. My aided masturbation took enough edge off that I managed to sit and watch the rest of the movie until Mom went to bed. Entering my room, I found Abby standing ...