My sister’s eyes were too much for me. They lance right into my sex brain and I lose control whenever she does it. I came right there, shooting ropes of cum into the air and onto the surface of the soapy water.
It was ruined, of course, because I was too busy keeping Diana’s massive orgasm going and going and going.
Her capacity to orgasm was incredible. She seemed to cum with her entire body, writhing and convulsing all over the tub.
I wondered what it would be like to have my dick inside that spasming body as it wrenched and clutched and squeezed it to oblivion. To have her arms around my neck, her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me deeper, deeper, deeper, her tongue sliding into my mouth, urgently kissing and sucking and licking…
“Tessy.”
Vaguely I became aware that Diana had stopped moving. She was still staring at me.
“Tessy, I can’t believe we did that. This is as far as it goes, OK?”
Damn. “Ok sis. I get it.”
“No, you don’t. See Tess, I’m a virgin. You need to understand that. I’ve never fucked a guy in my life. And I can’t start with my brother.”
Wow. I didn’t expect that one.
“Geez Diana. I’m really sorry. Look, if it’s any consolation to you, I’m a virgin too. In fact, I’ve never even had a girlfriend.”
“Look, we’ll pretend at the party. It’ll be fun, but you’ll never be my real boyfriend, you got that?”
“I’m Tess, remember? Your slutty Succubus from hell.”
She smiled and hugged my leg. “That you are.”
Without embarrassment, she stood out of the tub, fully naked, and put on a towel. I did the same.
“Let’s get our costumes on,” she said.
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Author’s Note: I hope you you’re still in the game with me. If you’re reading this, I guess you are.
So congratulations. The slow burn is over. Diana’s fetish for men in nylons gets real.
Feedback and stars are so welcome. It helps me decide what to write about next. I have so many ideas!
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