1. s****r's Licker 1 by loyalsock


    Date: 8/21/2015, Categories: Taboo Author: loyalsock 

    ... massive top half. Ever since she'd been thirteen and her breasts had started popping out like balloons, she had taken the extra effort to always sheathe them in solid bras that made her boobs less obvious to the undiscerning eye. &#034Jeez, Lacey, you can't say stuff like that! You, a porn star. Don't sound like a tart,&#034 Max said almost angrily, the thought of his s****r being fucked by well-hung male co-stars making him see red. The very image made him want to hit something. He turned and headed out of the water, grabbing a towel and walking off into the woods. The two girls looked at each other in surprise. &#034Wow, you really got him mad. I guess he wouldn't want to think you'd be even joking about that kind of thing,&#034 Mae said quietly. &#034For heaven's sake, I was just k**ding!&#034 Lacey cried, suddenly fed up. &#034You and Max, you two really need to lighten up! Jeez!&#034 And she too stomped out of the lake, before immediately disappearing. Mae looked around her in resignation, wondering when things had got to such a head. She really wished Lacey wasn't always so provocative about everything. First squeezing her boobs, then announcing she'd have liked to be a porn star. It might all just be her taking the piss at them, but it wasn't fair, Mae felt. Meanwhile, Lacey burst into an opening in the ...
    ... woods and found her b*****r sitting on a log, his back hunched as he dug into the soft earth underneath with his toes. She sneaked up to him, then slipped placating arms around his waist. He stiffened for some moments, then relaxed. She laid her head against his bare, broad back. &#034I'm sorry, Max! I didn't know you'd get so mad. I was just joking. I'm not a slut.&#034 &#034I know you aren't,&#034 he said quietly, trying to distract himself from the delicious feel of her cushiony breasts pressing against his back in what he knew was an innocent, s****rly embrace. &#034I just -- I hate it when you talk like that.&#034 &#034It's okay,&#034 she assured him, and pecked his cheek fondly. He was so handsome, even with that dark, brooding frown on his face. His adorable yet manly features, well-defined and somewhat aristocratic, softened at the touch of her lips on his firm jaw. &#034Let's go enjoy that picnic,&#034 she told him, rubbing his well-toned pecs, her hands grazing his tiny brown nipples. He drew in air at her affectionate caress, deeply shamed when his dick prodded straight out in his trunks. His face went hot as he felt sure she noticed what her nearness, her touch, was doing to him. He jumped to his feet hastily, keeping his back to her as he pretended to be dusting off dirt from the log off his thighs.
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