My Own Hands

I woke up with my face still buried in Diana's tits. This is the first time that I had gotten up before her and I don't know what to do. She still seems completely out of it, her legs twitch and her spine shivers whenever even so much as touch the surface of her pussy. Her soft face seems to cover a seemingly blank mind, as if her dozens of orgasms drained her of her consciousness. I really want to continue what we had going on earlier but Diana probably wasn't going to use the fast learning machine another time today, so I took fate into my own hands.

I picked up Diana and lay her over my shoulders, her mound of titty flesh pressing into my backside. Using her ass as a handle, I walk her over to the lab. My finger slips into her tight ass and Diana slowly starts to awaken but she is too confused to realize what is happening. She giggles and laughs as she thinks I am giving her a free piggyback ride. I sit her down into the machine and plug her in.

She realized that this must mean that I am going to implant something into her mind, so she starts to resist.

"Hey! Stop it. Let me go, what are you doing!?" She protests angrily, but it is already too late.

Before she can get another thought off, the machine is on and she is under a state of trance. I walk over to the machine and type in:

You got into the Fast Learning Machine by yourself. You got out of bed and walked over here so that you could study.

Siblings that live together should avoid watching porn. Instead, it is perfectly normal for siblings to get off to each other.

That should do it. I wake Diana up and she looks around."I don't remember wanting to use the fast learning machine, but I know I did. Hm, that's weird," Diana says. Her fast mind is honestly quite amazing sometimes.

Eager to test out her new trick, I say, "Diana, I'm pretty horny. Do you mind helping me out?"

"Oh sure," Diana says as she grabs my hand and takes me to the living room.

She sits on my lap facing towards me. Her legs wrap around me and her delicious tits rest inches from my face. She shifts more of her weight on me, firmly pressing her soft ass cheeks into my thighs. She inches forward ever so slightly, and grinds her pussy up and down the length of my erect shaft. She's obviously aroused too, as she leaves a trail of womanly fluids along the base of my dick.

"So what, you just gonna stare all day or are you gonna touch yourself?" Diana says with a smirk on her face.

I reach my hand down to my crotch and stroke myself, my bare knuckle entering her warm lips ever so slightly. I expect her to move back a little, but she only reciprocates as she continues to grind her now soaked pussy on my hand. I feel her hips go in a circular motion as she uses me to rub her clit.

I start to stroke faster, making Diana increase the torque of her hips. Up down, up down, up down, Diana and I continue this rhythmic pattern.

She pushes herself harder into me, giving an impromptu motorboat. I feel her flesh connect to mine--the kinetic warmth of her skin transferring to mine. Her hard nipples push into me, contrasting the soft nature of their surrounding tit-flesh. I rub my face around her silky breast, taking note of every imperfection of her skin--every mole, dimple, bump. Everything.

What Diana does next surprises me: She reaches down and grabs my cock and starts stroking. She matches my exact rhythm and grip strength. She jerks me off as if it gets her off and not me. Up, down, up, down, she continues. I never programmed my sister to do this. She has gotten so horny and became so corrupted that she made this choice of her own free will.

I move my hands behind Diana, feeling around her back and spine. I grab her messy hair with my right hand and pull her head back. She has to arch her back as her head goes lower and lower, but she doesn't stop jerking me off. Her soft eyes stare at me from an angled view, almost pleading for me, yearning for me.

I orgasm at the thought, as Diana's soft hands milk strings of cum out of my penis. Her hand is now covered in semen, but this does not stop her. If anything, she starts to jerk me off with even more of a passion, making my entire body shiver with sensation. She forces her other hand deep into her pussy as she starts to squirt a waterfall of cum onto my lap. Soon, we are unable to tell whose cum is whose, as they mix in a giant puddle in between us. Our damp legs are connected with a pool of cum.

Finally, she removes her hands from my cock and grabs my face. She pulls me in for a kiss. Her tongue reaches into my mouth to grab mine. I return the favor and stick my tongue back into hers, memorizing the location of each and every one of her tastebuds. I move my tongue around her mouth, creating a detailed mental image of every hidden and cranny.

She pulls away and smiles at me.

The Next Day

Some Inner Monologue

These last few weeks have been fun and all, but to be totally honest, I'm tired of being stuck at home. Sure, I go to work, Amber comes over occasionally, I go out to get food, but for the most part, I spend a lot of my free time at home. Well, can you blame me? I doubt you'd be getting much sunlight if you were given the same opportunities as me. Hm, I'm sure I can figure out some way to spend some time outside. Maybe like a day trip. But still, I don't want to waste time that I could use further advancing on Diana.

I woke up with Diana still in my arms, her face buried into my chest. Her dehydration kept her sound asleep deep into the morning, though she was still an early bird at heart. My slight movements caused her to awaken from her light sleep.*YAWN*

"What time is it?" Diana said as she rubbed her face. Her eyes, still yearning for an extra five minutes of sleep, were held in a constant squint, as if the morning sun was too bright for her.

"It's 10:30," I said as I stared at her perfect face--her storm blue eyes, her soft nose, her smooth skin.

I looked down and gazed at her seemingly perfectly crafted breasts: the perfect ratio of areola and tit-flesh, a perfectly sized nipple that looked good enough to bite, and random bumps and dots that seemed to emphasis her perfections even more.

"Ugh. I slept in. I couldn't sleep the whole night feeling your boner press into me," she said, excusing her laziness to get up.

"Heh, what's that got to do with anything," I said back with a smile.

"I couldn't sleep thinking about you," she responded.

"About me what?" I asked.

"About you... I don't know okay..." she said awkwardly.

Being turned on by your siblings isn't taboo in Diana's head, so there must be something more. But, I have fun teasing her, so I try to not get too ahead of myself.

"Were you wet?" I said, cutting her off.

She bit her lower lip and smiled.

"Maybe..." she said.

I love how she's still shy. I reach down to her crotch and feel her inner thigh which is crusted in now dry cum.

"Oh, so you were."

With my touch, I feel her leg being coated in a new layer of warm liquids. It streams down from her pussy like a slow glacier.

My erection grows and pushes itself onto Diana's stomach, to which she grinds up upon.

She moves her lips to mine and gives me a quick kiss, lightly biting my lower lip in the process. Running my fingers through her head, I never realized how soft and silky each of Diana's strands of hair are.

I pull away, looking at Diana eye to eye--the way the world just seems to glisten into her eyes.

"Let's do something today. Let's go out. We haven't gone out in so long," I say.

"But where to?" she asks with a smile.

"How about the movies?" I query.

"Eh, I hate our theater. It's so gross," she says.

What a shame. A movie dark secluded movie theatre would be th- wait I have an idea.

"What about the drive-in theater?" I suggest.

"Oh that works! That sounds fun. I haven't been to the drive-thru in so long. But I have to finish up some work first, okay? We can go later tonight."

A few hours pass and it gets to around evening. I realize a flaw in my plan--despite Diana being totally open to doing all of this "new stuff" at home, I don't know how she'd feel doing them in public, even if it was in the privacy of our own car. Diana told me she was getting ready but I know she stopped by her lab first, so I go to check in on her. She's in the fast learning machine, but she's fully dressed. That's okay, I guess. I don't want some sickos catching eyefuls of Diana while we make our way to the car. But I need to make sure she is okay with undressing later.

Seeing Diana fully dressed is something I have become unaccustomed too. In a way, it is kind of cute.

Despite this, I head over to the terminal and start to plan out our movie:

You find it hard to concentrate on movies when you are fully dressed. That is okay, people probably won't see you from inside your car anyways.

Semen is a valid substitute for butter.

Content with my changes, I leave the room and wait for Diana to finish up whatever she's doing.

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