Sharing My Room With My s****r (Part2) - Sex Stories

Sharing My Room With My s****r (Part2)

... green,&#034 she said, slowly stroking my dick. I desperately wanted to cum before we reached school, but driving the car was too much a distraction and time was too short. As we got close to the parking lot, Abby released me and slid back over. &#034Out of time. We'll have to finish later.&#034 I anticipated “later” all that school day and afternoon, waiting at home for Abby to return from the mall. Whether playing fetch with the dogs or sitting on the couch watching TV, I spent my time still thinking about her and remembering what we'd done together. Random scenes flashed through my mind: My hand sliding into her pajama top and cupping her breast for the first time, her fingers wrapping around my dick, masturbating at the computer while she caressed my balls, tasting the sweet juices dripping from her pussy after she came. Most of all was just the warm, soft feel of her pale, freckled skin and the loving smile that spread wide her round cheeks. Abby was finally dropped off after dinner. I was sitting in my room doing some homework when she walked in. &#034I had a lot of fun with Izzy. We have a lot in common.&#034 She held up her bags. &#034Want to see what I got?&#034 &#034Maybe later. Mom wanted to watch a movie with us tonight so I won't be &#034harrassing you about being in my room,&#034 and the sooner we start the sooner we can come to bed.&#034 She smiled, and then said seriously, &#034Yeah, I don't want to stay up as late tonight. I'm pretty tired.&#034 Repeated ...

... movie night was starting to wear on me. I knew she saw it as a way of ‘putting in her necessary parenting time with the k**s’ that didn’t actually require any effort on her part, but doing it multiple times in a week had me a little worried that she was suspicious. If she was, she hid it amazingly well, as she spent the whole time slumped into her chair and zoned out, not once looking at Abby and I sitting next to each other on the couch. Early on in the movie Abby left to change and didn't come back. I'd been staying up later than usual with Mom to avoid even the hint of suspicion that we were up to something, but the waiting was painful, doubly so since Mom never seemed to much enjoy my company. Sitting through the insufferably long movie, I imagined Abby sitting at my computer looking at porn with her finger deep in her pussy. When it ended and Mom went to bed with barely a word, I headed to my room with great anticipation, unzipping my pants before I even went in. I pulled my dick free and flung the door open dramatically. To my disappointment, Abby was lying on the bed already asl**p, not even under the covers. Stepping over the sl**ping bag, I tried to nudge her awake. It was hopeless; she's just too deep a sl**per. I got ready for bed, hoping I'd settle down and be ready to sl**p myself, but came back with my dick still sticking out straight in my boxer-briefs. Not wanting to drag Abby out of bed to wake her up, I decided to take care of it the old fashioned way and sat ...