Oral ∞ Unbound Ch.2B - Sex Stories

Oral ∞ Unbound Ch.2B

Squeezed in on both sides by a hot, sweaty flagrant display of nubile, half-naked teenage flesh, it’s difficult to focus on which of your lovely siblings are most deserving of refreshment. You use the word lovely in the purely physical sense, because whilst you've always gotten along with Marie in the typical sibling ‘looking out for but riffing on each other’ way, your relationship with Rose was rocky at best. That’s entirely her fault of course, she just turned into a grade-A bitch since she hit puberty. She didn't used to be all that bad though - as you recall, the two of you used to get along well enough as kids until pretty much overnight, she became distant and annoying. Hormones, am I right?

Although... if you were a little more honest, she might have noticed you perving on her perky little tits and barely legal, tight little teen ass once or twice. Maybe a few times. Okay, okay! …Maybe literally every time she was in the room. You were discreet, of course (Clara would beat the shit out of you if she found out you were letching on her little angel) but come on! It was obviously her fault for wearing either nipple-pokies and cameltoe tight, skimpy slutwear or cleavage revealing loose pyjamas around the house all the time. When you can see the bottom of a pair of perfect, tight as fuck ass cheeks right there on display or braless nipple bumps under a tiny pink crop top, what else is a guy gonna do but sneak a peek? Creepy misogyny and incestuous undertones be damned, ...

... when a sex starved body full of horny hormones has barely legal tits and ass shoved in its face every day, a guy is gonna stare. That’s just biology, man.

So, what used to be innocent tickle fights and lounging around playing comfy video games together quickly became rolled eyes and insults - then sneers and texting on her mobile behind doors slammed closed. Ironically, the widening emotional distance between the two of you actually degraded any empathy you had for your formerly cute little sister and made it easier to sexually objectify the little brat. By the time you’d rejected the world and begun working on an escape route to a fairer world where your cock could express itself, any familial restraint had been completely eroded to dust and replaced by pure sexual frustration and undue resentment.

What had begun as the occasional guilty, late night spank session whilst browsing her social media bikini pics on your phone followed by immediate post-nut guilt and self-loathing had progressed to a conscious decision to listen at your door for the sounds of the bathroom door opening so you could sneak harmless photos of her half-naked wet teen body walking down the hallway, fresh out the shower and wrapped in a damp towel whilst pretending to text. Eventually, the relentless injustice of being the stereotypical basement dwelling loser with a weak moral compass surrounded by hot unattainable women pushed your wank sessions to a new extreme. Shortly before the Entity graced ...