Promotion 2 - Sex Stories

Promotion 2

... every guy who looks at her, she is shamed and practically run out of town. To the other side of town, anyway. What's different about a man who is promiscuous than a girl?” “Women cab get pregnant and not know who the father is.” Becky pointed out. “A man knows that if his woman is faithful, it's his baby. That's why she has to stay faithful and he doesn't.” She was still kneeling in front of him, and his cock was still less than a foot away, but it seemed far less threatening now. She could even look at it without blushing and giggling. “But this.” she gestured at him. “This isn't even for procreation, so it's 100% sinful, and that's what makes the woman who does it a slut. It's an act that is purely for pleasure.” “According to Mother's point of view.” he countered. “One of the biggest things I want to do with my life is break free of all the bullshit she filled our heads with. Don't you?” “Well, yeah.” Becky agreed, but her face twisted a little again, as she thought about doing it. “But... Tom, promise you won't hate me for this? Because I know before I even start that I'm going to like doing it.” “Becky, I want you to do it.” he said. “I love you. I'm going to love you even more after, I promise.” He stroked her hair with his hand again, gently urging her face forward again. This time, she didn't close her eyes when it brushed her lips. This time, she opened her mouth and took him inside. She closed her lips around the head of it and gave a gentle suck. He inhaled a ...

... deep breath of air and arched his back, stiffening as he stood tall. “Oh, Becky, yes, just like that!” he moaned, letting her hear the love coming through the pleasure in his voice. She took encouragement for it and allowed some more of him in her mouth, about half his length. She really enjoyed the feel of his firm flesh in her mouth. She enjoyed sucking it in as she let it slide over her tongue. She especially enjoyed the soft sounds of pleasure her brother was making involuntarily as her mouth worked over his most sensitive organ. She even enjoyed the feel of his hand in her hair as he guided the movements of her head. “Oh God, I love you.” he gasped. “I love you so much, Rebecca! I'm... I'm... oh God, get ready!” he warned her, but she had no idea what she was supposed to get ready FOR. He grabbed her head in both hands and gripped it tightly, not letting her take her mouth off him. “Oh, oh God, Rebecca, I can't- I can't- UNNGH!” he grunted, and spurted his sister's mouth full of hot, sticky come. There was far more than a mouthful, and it spurted out the corners of her mouth and dribbled down her chin; her pretty breasts getting covered with drips. He let go of her head and she sat back, spitting the mess out onto the floor. “What was that?” she gasped. “And you grabbed my head and held me so I couldn't get away!” she protested. “Gah, I'm never going to get that taste out of my mouth now!” “That was the best thing I ever felt in my life, Becky.” he told her. She wiped her ...