She does

Rose put her hands up to block my advances. "We can't do this."

I took her hand in mine and gently kissed the back of it "Why?" Because I'm too young? You're in love with someone else? You don't like boys?"

Rose stared at me, obviously taken aback by my sudden aggression. "I... I... We shouldn't..." Rose quickly got up. She hurriedly tried to walk away from me.

The injection site of my arm began to burn with hellfire. Immediately, I rose to my feet and cut off the mousy girl before she could exit the bedroom. I reached out and grabbed her arm and spun her around to face me. Rose's eyes locked with mine.

"I'm a bad sister," she said, tears beginning to well.

"No," I firmly replied, wiping away her tears. "You didn't do anything wrong. There is nothing immoral about loving someone."

I hugged Rose tightly, pulling her snug to my small, slender frame. I felt her soft lips gently kiss the top of my head. "You are so sweet. By the way, I just realized you never told me your name."

I looked up into her brown eyes. "Call me, Michael."

I made my move and kissed Rose on her soft lips. The sensation was akin to kissing a dead fish. "First kiss, huh?"

"Was it that obvious?" Rose asked; embarrassment and disappointment were evident in her voice.

I directed Rose to sit back down on her brother's bed. "You are so innocent."

Rose's face turned beet red, and she hastily looked away from me. I took her chin in my hand, turned her face back to mine. "Let me teach you." My lips met hers in what started as a chaste kiss. After a few moments, my tongue began to probe Rose's mouth cautiously. Eventually, with some prodding, my student began to use her tongue as well. They danced back and forth from her mouth to mine and back again. Rose moaned as our lips separated a string of saliva still connecting them.

"Wow, that was... was..." She panted.

"Pretty good for your first real kiss," I added before removing my shirt and pushing my prey onto her back.

Rose giggled as I started kissing her neck, taking playful nibbles at her olive skin. "Oh, Michael. I've dreamt... Oh, oh, oh!"

I unbuttoned her shirt and opened it up to reveal her b cup breasts. My fingers kneaded her chest through her plain cotton bra. The thrill of our roleplay, coupled with my fingers, had the mousy girl writhing underneath me.

With a flick of my fingers, I undid the clasp of Rose's bra. Her hands flew to her exposed flesh in an attempt modesty. I grabbed her wrists and moved them away. "Don't cover up sis. You have lovely nipples." To back up my point, I quickly took one of her hard nubs into my mouth and began to suckle.

Rose's fingers ran through my hair as I tongued her chest. "Michael, you are driving your sister crazy!"

I reached down and unzipped her pants and promptly slid a hand inside her jeans and panties. I found her slit was already drenched. Easily I slid a finger past her outer folds.

Rose's hips bucked at the feeling of my invading digit. "MICHAEL!!!!!"

I moved down her body and hurriedly removed the remainder of her clothes before replacing my finger with my tongue. Hungrily I ate out the sopping pussy of the mousy virgin.

Rose thrashed and squealed as a tremendous orgasm overtook her. Over and over, she called out her brother's name in the very same bed they had shared on so many nights together.

The mousy girl had all but melted from the foreplay I had administered. At that point, I decided to go for it. I crawled back up her body placing light sensual kisses as I went. Finally, I lined up my rock hard cock with her moist virgin pussy.

"Michael is that a..." She asked her eyes as big as saucers as she spied the tip of prick rubbing against her labia.

"Yes," I hissed as I lowered myself inside her.

The warmth of Rose's insides enveloped my member. Her pussy began to grip my dick as soon as it entered her. I kissed Rose passionately as I allowed her to adjust to my girth. My smaller shota body began to rise and lower on top of her.

Rose's legs wrapped around me. "If I'm dreaming, don't wake me."

"I don't see how you are going to sleep through the fucking you are about to receive," I stated as I picked up the pace pistoning in and out of her wet cunt.

The sound of flesh slapping together and the wet noises of cock sliding in and out of her pussy filled Rose's little brother's bedroom. Finally, I could feel my own orgasm approaching. I pulled out of Rose's steamy pussy and began to cum splashing all over her flat stomach and small breasts.

I collapsed next to my "sister," both of us breathing hard and covered in sweat. "I thought Shota cocks didn't work?"

"They don't. Except for mine. That's why I was at Hart Genetics," I stated, rolling onto my back.

"Lucky me then. It's like I hit the lottery tonight. Tell me how many girls..." Rose started to ask before her shyness returned.

"All the way, two. Though I've fooled around with a few more." I said, leaning on my side and fondling her tit.

"You're quite the naughty boy. Having sex with grown women. You're a regular Ganymede," She replied, her hand snaked down to grasp my soft cock.

"I thought Ganymede was gay?" I asked as I could feel myself begin to stiffen in her grasp.

"In the mythology. But in those penny dreadful's, I read he is the young lover of many a spinster," She answered as she slid down the bed put herself eye level with my cock.

"Oh, are they quite popular?" I asked.

"Very, you'd be surprised how many women have a thing for boys," She stated. "Or maybe considering how good that felt you don't. I would hate myself if I didn't indulge myself a bit further." Rose then engulfed my member in her mouth. It was now my turn to lean back and enjoy the warm wet feel of this girl's first foray into oral pleasure.