Yes. Well, No... Kinda?

Your mind drifts on the currents of oblivion, blissfully ****.

A shiver runs up your spine.

Not a cold one.

A warm, moist jolt that crashes in your brain like a freighter running on ice.

Another one follows soon after.

You recluctantly open your eyes, still half asleep.

As your vision swams into focus, looking at the ceiling, you groan and coff, feeling the stiffness in your back and shoulders howling at you for falling asleep on a couch when you have a fucking bed at your disposal.

Another, more pleasing, stiffness catches your attention...

A warm pulse in your groin.

Looking down, you notice your step sister knelt in front of you, lips wrapped around your morning wood, stroking her own stiff member though the pink sweatpants.

" hOod HonnIn hrO" she says with a mouthful of dick in her cheek.

"Goodmo... Whaddafu-" you groan, shaking your head awake.

Sarah lets go of your cock with a sucking smack. "Before you get angry, this is me thanking you for yesterday..." She wipes a trickle of drool and semen running down one corner of her mouth.

"I... What the... Uhg..." You stammer, trying to get enough blood back to your brain.

"I've also made breakfast, eggs and bacon." She swallows, grimacing.

"Gosh... You might want to wash them down with pineapple juice... So -coff-salty..."

Honestly...

Waking up to a blowjob and a ready breakfast...

I can't be mad at her.

Damn you, simple pleasures of life.

"Just the breakfast would have been fine, Sarah..."

"No, it wouldn't. Besides, this way I could blow off some steam, eh..." She grins.

Ah ah...

Blow.

Funny.

You know whats funnier, Sarah?

Asking for consent.

You stand up, tucking your still half hard pecker in your pants, stretching your sore back.

"Nnhg... Gods, I'm a wreck."

"Just so you know, I didn't try any funny business while you where asleep." She says, proudly.

"That's... progress, I guess."

"Mhm..." She squeezes her bulge, hard.

You shamble to the table, where a plate of eggs and bacon awaits, along with a cup of coffee, still fuming.

"I've been meaning to ask... Did your girlfriend did those or..." Sarah points at the side of her neck.

"What? Oh. Those... No. Just a girl with a lot of... energy. Much like someone I know." You eye her.

"Oh... So you have a side chick too. Does she also..."

"Yes."

"Ah. Is she-"

"No, she's not bigger than you. Thankfully."

"Geeze, you are always so grumpy in the morning..." She pouts.

"Mhm..." You nod chewing your meal and washing it down with a big swig of coffee.

A long moment of silence follows.

Finally.

Sarah is restless, eating with one hand, frantically stroking her bulge under the table with the other.

She's trying so hard to act casual...

And she stuck to what we said yesterday...

Kinda.

I guess now is my turn to play nice.

"Just ask." you break the silence, finishing your meal.

"Mh?"

"I told you that I'll do what I can to help, so ask. That's the important bit. Asking."

"R-really? I mean, I wanted to wait but... Can we... You know... Can I put it in your ass, please?" She strokes her tenting cock even faster, bristling with excitement.

Shit.

Straight to the point.

I was hoping for oral.

Oh well...

"I... Uhm. Fine. You still have lube, I hope." You ask, massaging your temples.

"Aha, sure. Lots of lube." She nods quickly, jumping to her feet. "Can we do it now?"

You take a deep breath, downing the rest of your coffee.

"And If I say stop, you will stop, period. Okay?" You warn her sternly.

"Yes, of course! Can... Can we go now?" At this point she's almost bursting with libido.

I regret this already...

She takes your hand and drags you to her room." Thank you! thank you so much bro! You're the best!" She says, a wide smile stamped on her lips.

You take off your clothes and sit on the bed, looking at Sarah hastily tossing her PJs across the room, her twitching cock jumping to attention, already leaking.

Her room is... pink.

Everything, from the carpet to the ceiling, is either a shade of pink or white.

And plushies...

Plushies everywhere, following you with those glass eyes...

"Lube, right... Where the hell did I put it?" She assaults the drawers, dumping half their contents on the floor, emerging victorious with a big bottle of bright pink gel.

"Mmh, strawberry. Nice..." She squirts a generous amount of lube on her hand and strokes her shaft eagerly.

Here we go...

"Ready when you are, bro." She giggles.

You get on all fours and take a deep breath.

"Can you turn around?" She asks,

"Uhm...sure." you twist and lay on the bed, knees high and spread apart.

"I like it more like this... I want to see your face."

She climbs on the bed and puts one of your legs on her shoulder, her slippery rod grazing your buttcheeks.

"Ready?"

"Mhm."

Her smooth head kisses your ring, and with a light push plops inside, eliciting only a mild discomfort on your part.

Hmm... Maybe this won't be as bad as I tought...

Holding on to your leg, Sarah begins to thrust her meatpole inside you, going at it with wild abandon.

Maybe not...

The lube helps, a lot. The light pangs of pain you feel are merely lovetaps compared to your previous experiences. You wince, trying to keep you lower back arched up enough to let her cock slip in and out more comfortably, for both of you.

I might have to start doing yoga or some other bullshit, this is hell for my back...

Still pounding your ass, Sarah stretches back, grabs a big elephant plushie, and slides it under your arched back.

Ah, much better...

"See? This time I want both of us to enjoy it." She pants, moving one hand around your raised thigh and stroking your dick.

You have to admit, this is the first time someone is deep inside your guts and you're not counting backwards from a thousand, hoping to just get it over with.

Still uncomfortable as hell, just not as much.

That's a good thing, because Sarah looks nowhere near finishing, thrusting relentlessly her big shaft deeper than ever, moaning and giggling in equal measure.

Seeing her this happy makes it all worth it.

Right?

You jizz in her hand almost without noticing, still numb from earlier.

"Ooh... already?" She mocks a disappointed tone, "Did you get all giddy at your big sister pounding your ass?"

"Stop talking like th-anh-" she stabs her dick harder as you speak, making you whimper;

"You're so cute when you try to act all tough, little bro..."

Not this bullshit again...

"Sarah, what the fuck are you talk-nnhga-" another merciless thrust cuts your breath short.

"Aww... You don't get it..." She bends down to caress your cheek, tracing your lips with her thumb; "I'm bigger than you where it really counts... I'm the big sister now, bro." She murmurs in your ear, punctuating her statement with another thrust.

"Say it."

There she is...

The crazy ninpho wearing my sister's skin came back...

Silly me, hoping this would be anything but a total clusterfuck.

"I'm not in the mood for roleplay right now, Sarah."

She slaps you square in the face.

"I'm your Big Sister, Say it!"

"Make me." The words flow out of your mouth on their own, followed by a defying grin.

What's wrong with me...

Why the fuck did I say that?

Sarah raises an eyebrow, shifting her weight on one bent leg.

"Big words...for someone with such a tiny dick." she mocks, closing your limp pecker in a deathgrip, moving her other leg towards you, pushing your face down with her foot; the motion driving her hard shaft all the way inside you.

"There. Now you can lick my sole while I ravage your tight ass... I'm generous like that."

She begins to furiously hump you like this, pinned down like last time, her full length of meat twisting your insides with ferocious stabs.

Somewhere in the other room, your alarm goes off.

Great...

I'm gonna be late again.

I doubt that "My step-sister buttfucked me into submission" is an acceptable excuse.

She keeps jackhammering your sore bottom for a long while, pulling on your leg and pushing down on your face.

"Quiet, uh?" She pants, "You like it... when I treat you like this, don't you?"

"Not -nnah- really, but whatever... Just en-nnhg-d this already."

"Fucking killjoy..."

One last rapid salvo of sharp humps and she finally gives up, burying her cock in your butt, shooting a thick load that coats your insides while moaning through clenched teeth.

She enjoys her climax for a drawn out moment, eventually retrieving her shrinking tool from your butt, collapsing at your side.

"Wow... That was awesome! Can we go again before you get ready?" She caresses your chest tenderly.

"Don't push your luck, Sarah..."

"It's Big Sister now, I told you already!" She pouts;

"Na-ha. I'm not calling you that. Not a fucking chance."

She taunts you, slapping her deflating cock on your thigh, "Come on... even soft I'm still twice your size... I think I earned that."

"Nope."

She giggles, climbing on top of you, moving her lips on yours in a sloppy kiss that you begrudgingly endure.

This feels even weirder that the sex, somehow...

"Thanks though... I didn't think you would ever forgive me after... that." She says, finally detaching from yout mouth.

"You would have done the same if it was me... "

"Still, I want to make it up to you for... everything. Maybe we can do another shower together, hm?"

You just shoot her a warning stare.

"Fiiine. I'll just let you drool over my feet when you get back. Boring."

You let out a disbelieving sigh, climbing to your feet and picking your clothes, hobbling to the bathroom.

This is going to happen everyday, isn't it?

I'm too young to buy a cane, goddammit.

You get ready for the day and go downstairs, smiling as you catch the now familiar silhouette of Esmeralda leaning on the wall.

"Mornin' sweetie, how are you?"

"Hey... yeah, swell."

"You don't look even remotely "swell", baby. Did you pull an all nighter?"

"What? No, I slept like a baby. A baby with a concussion, but still..."

She snorts a laugh,"Let me guess... Sarah?"

"Mhm..." You nod, hugging her shoulders and resting your head amid her puffy breasts, taking a deep breath.

The sweet yet acrid smell of her almost inebriating.

"I'm sooo tired... I might take up your offer sooner than later."

She's momentarily taken aback by your display of affection.

"Are you sure? I would love to but... after what happened yesterday..." She caresses your head.

Right...

Strange how easily one can forget about almost dying...

"That was... intense, yeah... But I'm still alive, no?"

"Yes..." She mutters,"Anyway, we better hurry, today there's that bullshit student assembly... "

"Right, totally forgot about that..."

The campus grounds are a lot more crowded than usual, all flowing like a river of bodies towards the gym.

"Gods, I hate these things..."

"Tell me about it..." You groan.

I'm in no mood for three hours of droning about school clubs and "constructive criticism".

"They're gonna give us shit if we don't at least make the class headcount."

You follow the crowd, finding a spot in the upper corner of the stands.

Esme cuddles up to you, whispering snarky remarks at the awkard speaker that's going through the rollcall for class representatives, mispronouncing half their names.

You catch yourself almost dozing off a couple times.

Esme playfully bites your earlobe " You're doing it again, cutie..." She purrs.

"I... What?" You snap back to reality, noticing your hand lazily tracing the outline of a vein on Esme's swelling bulge.

Again.

Why do I keep doing these things?

"Uhm... sorry. I was sort of lost in my thoughts..."

What was I even thinking about?

She caresses your arm; "Don't say that. I'm yours as much as you're mine, sweetie. You reaching for me like this, or before? It fills me with something I can't really explain." She smiles earnestly, closing in to stamp you a tender kiss.

A rising feeling in your gut wants you to touch her, smell her, taste her, feel her skin on yours...

That's it,

I'm lost head over heels for her.

And it feels amazing.

You slide your hand under her skirt, feeling the warm base of her beastly cock pulse under your palm.

Esme's smile turns into a mischievious one...