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Chapter 4
by Prof-Nyx
What to do indeed?
Hope he isn’t destroying something perfect
It felt amazing.
It was the best feeling Charlie had felt in his live, oh, he had kissed girls before (mostly nice looking nerds), but never like this. Mat knew what she was doing masterfully and somehow knew all the spots to touch in Charlie’s mouth with her tongue to keep him from thinking too much.
But only too much.
Charlie didn’t understand. Not understanding was one of his most hated things. It was right up there next to getting hit in the balls with a metal baseball bat, which he sadly knew from experience.
He needed to know why Mat was doing this... why she was kissing him... why she was undoing his belt... why it felt so good... why he wanted more... No! Bad, Charlie! Concentrate!
Charlie got his shit together and mentally returned to the living room.
Mat was still on top of him, her legs were spread around him to get closer to Charlie. She had one hand behind his head, holding him still while she made her best effort to shove her tongue down his throat. Her tits were sticking out of her dress and were touching his bare chest (when had she unbuttoned his shirt?). Her free hand was down by their joints, already having undone his beeeeee-Oh! Hell no!
Charlie stopped May’s hand from pulling down his pants zipper and pulled her mouth away from his. He immediately wanted those soft lips back, but he held himself.
“What the hell are you doing?!” Charlie asked his sister.
Her look was still only half focused, but unlike when he was asking her questions, the other half of her look wasn’t empty, it was now filled with... lust? No, it wasn’t lust, it was deeper, more meaningful... like... Oh, shit! Was that... love?
“I’m doing what you said” She answered lovingly “I don’t want a geezer’s dick. Instead” She gave him a quick kiss “I want” She gave him a longer one “Yours” She kissed him again, going back to the heated method she was using before.
Charlie’s willpower was beginning to melt to a poodle. Mat basically half dressed on top of him and making out with him in the hottest way possible. It felt so fucking good. Damn you to the pits of hell insaciable curiosity!
Charlie pulled her away again, truly hating himself now “But why? You can have any guy you want. Heck, you practically do already”
Mat seemed to get the message that until he had all the answers she wouldn’t get any more action.
“Because” She said resting her head on on his shoulder and kiss his neck “You are what I want. None of my boyfriends could compete with you”
So she really was trying to compensate, and to a Brother complex no less. Charlie allowed small smirk to form on him for being so clever.
Mat had moved on from his neck to his hear and was biting him tenderly “I want to have your dick. No one else’s”
She gave him a lick behind his ear that gave him the chills in a good, hot, sexy way.
“Those three years of all girls boarding school were ****” She hissed and pinched his ass. He hadn’t realized that she even moved her hand down there “Only been able to see you in holidays was the worst. Sharon was a good living dildo as my roommate, but she wasn’t enough”
She let go completely his ear and began to kiss her way to his mouth.
“I want to have you inside me”
Oh, well. It wasn’t like Charlie was a normal guy before or anything, so he wasn’t loosing much.
This time Charlie kissed her, taking the lead. Mat was vey happy, giggling and moaning at Charlie’s attempt at making out (it’s not like he had much experience, give him a break).
Mat graved his back and pulled him towards her. Making her lay on her back on the couch and him on top of her.
Dear god! Charlie was hard. Mat obviously noticed, because she went over to undo his pants again. She kept making out with him as she did so, which proved interesting for them.
Finally Charlie’s pants and boxers went to his knees and his dick came out stone hard and hopefully ready for action.
Mat was still kissing as she ran a hand down his chest to touched his dick and when she finally got her hand on it, she quickly pulled away, not just her hand, but her lips from his too.
She looked at his dick with wide eyes and a dropped jaw.
Any passing remarks?
Subconsciously conscious
Tick-tock goes the clock
Charlie is a first year psychologist student. He is able to treat the mind, just as much as controlling it.
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- Kissing, Sister, Make out, Pocket watch, Mind control, Siblings, Oral, Pussy eating, Brother
Updated on Oct 28, 2019
by Prof-Nyx
Created on Sep 30, 2019
by Prof-Nyx
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