An Arm And A Leg - Sex Stories

An Arm And A Leg

... tongue around his dick while bobbing her head up and down on it. She speeds up her movement and eventually gets a mouthful of her brother’s cum, taking her by surprise. Some of it shoots down her throat while the rest fills her mouth. Dany is in pure bliss. His plan is working more and more every day and he loves it.

Mathilde swallows the sperm so as to not get any on her bed. Once she’s done, she quickly pops his cock out of her mouth, staring daggers at her brother from the surprisingly quick cumshot.

“Next time maybe warn me before you cum,” Mathilde says in an irritated tone

“But where’s the fun in that?” Dany responds,

Mathilde scoffs and storms out, leaving Dany to lay there and smile to himself. Fast forward a few weeks and Dany starts getting some movement back in his limbs. He still can’t walk or anything, but he can at least slightly move his arms and legs.

Both him and Mathilde finish breakfast and prepare for what comes after. By this point, Mathilde has gotten used to the session. She’s become less disgusted and is secretly slightly excited when the time comes.

Then it’s as usual. Dany lays down and Mathilde pulls out his cock. But this time, she puts it in her mouth again. She was always using her hand when her arms weren’t out of commission. But this time was different. And Dany notices this.

“So are you coming around to savoring my sausage?” he questions.

Mathilde bites him with half of her force and Dany cries out in pain. She then ...

... takes him out of her mouth and says with a smirk,

“No, but I am enjoying the fact that now I have a way to shut you the fuck up.”

She then takes him back into her mouth and continues sucking on him. She bobs her head faster and lowers deeper onto him, nearly taking all six inches. She strokes him as she sucks on him and he starts groaning. After a few minutes, he releases into her throat and she swallows all of it.

“God, it just gets better and better every time,” Dany states, basking in his euphoria,

“Shut up,” Mathilde demands, “I’ll be in my room. See you at dinner.”

She walks out of the room and goes into hers where she silently pleasures herself. It’s getting harder and harder to control herself now. She knows it’s wrong to do this while thinking about her brother but she can’t help it. And she’s starting not to care.

The two months passed along with two weeks and Dany’s made a full recovery. He can walk and do mostly everything for himself. He’s still reluctant to do certain things, though. But for the most part, he’s somewhat independent.

One night after relieving himself, he drifts off to sleep. Mathilde then creeps into his room, being careful as to not to wake him. She observes his half-erect dick and is all but salivating at the sight of it. She couldn’t take it anymore. She wants it so bad. She needs it.

She makes her move. She begins stroking him slowly, trying to get him fully aroused. Her hand slightly moving up and down his shaft earns a ...