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Chapter 4 by little.cindy little.cindy

What do you do?

Surprise me... ^.~

You step swiftly and quietly across the kitchen until you're close enough to smell the shampoo in my wet hair. Your cock is aching to slide into my pussy, ready and waiting for you, spread wide, my leg propped up at just the perfect angle for you to slide into those clearly wet lips.

"Hey sis." You whisper in my ear and I jump back, only to find your body right behind me. I raise one hand to awkwardly cover my bare breasts, the other reaching between my thighs to hide my bare shaven lips only to find your cock there, my all-too-hasty hand pressing it inadvertantly against my suddenly burning slit.

"Um... I'm... naked..." I murmur back, my mind all too concentrated on the hot, stiff flesh I find myself tenderly caressing as it presses against my own hot, soft flesh. My heart is pounding at the shock of the whispered hello, but my pussy is aching for your cock. I mean, I like you and all, but, we'd never, like... fuck, I am suddenly very, very, very horny...

"I noticed..." You say, hands reaching up to grab at my bare breasts, my own hand failing utterly to stop yours.

"Hardly seems..." I swallow, "... fair." I manage, gently reaching back and tugging down your boxers, your cock slapping roughly back against my pussy as I lean forward into the counter, one knee still pressed up on top of it. Your fingers press not-so-tenderly into my bare breasts as mine guide your cock inside me.

"Fuck you're hot..." You say, already thudding my thigh roughly against the edge of the counter.

"Mngh!" I manage in reply, your cock pressing hard and fast inside me as my breath turns into a series of soft cries matching your pace, quickening as you do.

Of course, that's when I spot the damn coffee grounds, naked with my brothers cock slamming into me. I reach up and grab the bag between thrusts, sloppily crashing it down onto the counter top.

You squeeze my breasts much too hard, your cock slamming into me much too roughly. I'll have bruises in all the wrong places... But all I can think is how incredible your cock feels inside me. I manage to open the bag, scooping coffee into the waiting machine and flipping it on.

You slam harder and deeper than ever, and my soft cries become loud moans, your body nearly crushing mine as your cock crushes my pussy. You slam and I wonder as you pause deep inside me, my pussy pulsating around you, and burst, pushing me past that wonderful edge as my moans finally run together into one long, loud, arguably a little shrill, undulation of ecstacy.

You thud my shaking body against the counter a few more times, your cock pumping the last of its cream inside me as I try to remember how breathing works. Your hands finally release their **** grip on my poor boobs as you slip out of me. I can feel your cum dribbling down my thighs as I lay on the cool granite countertop, matching the dribble of coffee now filling my mug from the little single serving coffee maker.

"Fuck." You say, staring at my naked body, the tight, round ass, sitting there gorgeous above the cum-dripping pussy you just pounded into oblivion.

I snirk back a giggle, slowly pulling my coffee cup with me as I pull myself onto my wobbly legs, facing my site, naked body toward you, five red finger marks already shining on each bare breast. I run the hot cup up my thigh, holding it for a moment beneath my pussy as I let your cum pour out. "I do like cream in my coffee..." I smile, stepping over to you, standing a little painfully on my tiptoes and kissing you gently on the cheek.

"Welcome home, big brother!" I pull the mug to my lips, cum sticking to the rim in front of me, and blow gently, taking a tentative sip of the hot deliciousness, your cum the first flavor to enter my mouth.

What's next?

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