Cumming In Amelia's Mouth*

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So here you are a week later from when you woke up in this life with your manhood being played with by your step-sister, Amelia. What a conundrum you've found yourself in.

You stare down at her, primarily her head hidden beneath the covers. She keeps shifting up and down sucking only just past your tip almost as if she was afraid to go any further. You're not sure if she is even aware that you're awake. Well, a part of you is and maybe that's all that matters.

You lay there in bed feeling like a test subject to Dr. Frankenstein who keeps fiddling with your body. Your thoughts trail on for a few more moments before you feel Amelia start to get more....passionate.

She cusps your balls with one hand, fondling them quickly before she takes in the entire bulb of your head and begins to suck like a babe to a bottle. It was sudden and you react by reflex, flinching with the pleasure that surged through you. Her teasing has made you sensitive. As far as you remember this was something new to her routine. You immediately reach forward with a hand and grab her head through the cover involuntarily.

Partially sheathed inside, she squeals with a muffled voice and the vibrations push you past your limit. Your cum sputters out into her throat uncontrollably. The first 2 shots hit the back of her throat and you can audibly hear her voice drown in your liquid. She forces her head backward out of your crotch, her face is then blasted with another round of your warm cum as she retreats. She leans upwards to sit between your legs in which the covers finally fall off of her, revealing herself to you.

Sitting there with a small coughing fit and slightly watered eyes Amelia puts the back of her hand to her mouth to cough into them. Her face is covered in your warm load and is blushing profusely.

Your eyes pull down to her body realizing she's wearing pink panties with only her top PJs and her blond hair is tied back into long flowing twin tails. She stares at you with a frown, an icy cold look that reminds you of Kara....-Ah shit. You're dead if Kara hears about this. Amelia tries to speak and right as she does she let's out a little "hic" a very small hiccup that you almost couldn't hear. She is wide eyed and redder than a cherry.

"You fucking- hic- diot! Stupid! Asshol- hic. Die!"

Amelia can't even finish her words as she leans forward and swings a slap at your face. She misses and with the momentum, tumbles off the bed and lands onto the cold floor. She makes an "Ah!-" sound as she falls.

"Stupid....-hic....die."

Amelia grabs onto the side of her head and rubs it. That looked like it hurt and despite it being totally her fault, she looks as if she is about to burst out into a crying fit and that makes you feel somewhat guilty. The hiccupping does not help though.

"Err- Amelia, sorr-...y?"

You try to speak quickly and with hiccups in-between another loud cough she gets up and runs out of the room. Just like that she's gone with you unable to explain yourself or confront her.

You let out a breath of air you didn't realize you held and deflate back onto the bed. It was an honest accident, you swear you didn't hold her down on purpose.

"What a weird and hectic situation to be in."

You say to yourself while your manhood is still standing tall twitching slightly with the shine of Amelia's saliva slathered all over it. Recalling the image and the feeling makes your heart skip a beat as you can't help but think that although the situation left you unsatisfied....

....it felt pretty good in the moment.