Lily teaches you how to PLEASE a woman

You are surrounded by your sister's flesh. She falls upon you, drowning you in all her generous form. One hand still handles your dick. The other one grabs your head. She is so intense in that moment, so possessive. You have no doubt then: she wants you and there is something primal and raw about that need.

But then she stops. She looks at you with her intense eyes as she tops you. Her breasts fall so graciously upon your chest. "I told you, Mark. No woman can resist a boy as cute as you. Be sure of yourself and your date will go flawlessly... Does that give you back your confidence?"

"It does..." You admit.

Her hand caress your cheek. It feels so warm and gentle. "I know life has been mean to you but I don't want you to doubt you own worth. You have to be confident, not only in you ability to seduce a woman, but in everything! I know you would be able to do great things... And I will always be there to support you, because I'm your sister and I love you."

You feel about to cry. You are definitely not used to anyone saying those things to you. Your sisters love you, they both trust and believe in you... Why can't they love each other? Why can't they love her mother and be loved back? So that you all become a real family. "Thank you... It means a lot."

"Hey, hey, don't do that. Don't cry on me, sweety." She gets a bit closer, making the pressure of her chest feel heavier. Her smile also gets bigger. Everything about her feels colossal and protective. "You better be getting used to be called nice things, because you deserve them all and I will make sure that you get what you deserve..."

"Thank you..." You see her bit her own lips.

"Does it feel wrong if I tell you that I want to kiss you again? ...as Lily?"

"No sis, it doesn't feel wrong... You can always kiss me. You do it really well."

"Really, really well?" Her eyes seem to shine with girly happiness.

"Sure!"

This time she is slow, she knows you are not going anywhere, so willingly trapped under her flesh. Her lips descent upon you with calm and determination, but when they open, close to yours, they feel so wet, so alluringly alive. You feel her breathe inside you, you hear her moan inside your mouth.

"Mark... it feels so good to do this with you, but it's not right. I don't want to hurt you or **** you, but I cannot hide my need any longer... It's important that we talk things like that, we have to be sincere and true to one another. Secrets only bring harm... Does it make you uncomfortable to know this? That there is a part of me that sees you not only as a brother but as a man? A beautiful and fragile man she wants to do nasty things with?"

"No sis, there is a part of me that also sees you as a woman and you are just so beautiful... Thank you for telling me the truth... I don't want secrets within this family... I want us all to love and know each other, like a family shou..."

She doesn't let you Finish. She kisses you again, her possessiveness making a quick return. Her hips start to move, with uncontrollable need. Soon, you feel her hands between you as she starts to undo her womanly trousers. Your own hands cannot control themselves anymore and they grab her generous breasts. She moans inside your mouth when she feels your **** and her legs kick the trousers and her undies out of the bed.

"I...I..." She moans. "I want ...you." She gets up just enough so that her hands can reach your bulgie with comfort. Her hands take hold of your cock once again and both of you moan at that touch. "This is so wrong... My own brother... But it's not wrong if it doesn't get inside me."

At first, you don't understand what she could mean but her own movements are quick to prove you her ideas. She directs your cock to her pussy and so you see it for the first time: it is just as beautiful as the rest of her: open, generous, meaty and beautiful. She directs your tip to that fleshy entrance, but she does not let you penetrate her. Instead, she rubs the head of your member all along those waterly folds, that lubricated Eden that makes her cry so graciously. Her lower lips act just the same as her proper mouth: smooching you with adolescent need. She starts to rub her lady parts with your rod, without actually letting you inside her.

"This is the way, Mark... It will be like another practice... You can think of me as Evelyn or you can think of me as me... It would not matter... We won't be doing anything wrong anyway"

"I love you, sis. I want to think of you."

You see a tear falling from her eyes. "Then moan my name, brother. As I ride you, moan my name. I need to feel that you are mine." Her right hand still grabs your pointy meat, to make sure it stays in place, the rest of her starts to ride you, humping your heated rod, kissing it with her generous folds. Her breast start to bounce at the same rhythm. Her face beams a look of pure satisfaction.

"Lily..."

"Yes, say it..."

"Lily... I love you... I want to see your tits."

She laughs at your teenage-like need. And her free hand just shreds the shirt over her. One of the fallen buttons hits you in the face but you do not care. You see them bounce finally, free and breathing, moving in hypnotic and asymmetric circles. She laughs. Such a beautiful laugh. She is so beautiful, your angel.

"You know Mark... Many girls like to be called dirty things when they do this kind of things... It's a private thing, a secret between you and her... Not every one is the same, and so you need to ask or guess..."

"What do you like?" You ask as she keeps humping you.

You feel her whole body tremble when she says the words. "...Can you call me..."

...

"...mommy?"