my beautiful sister

"Its a Saturday morning and you walk into the living room to find your sister playing video games, wearing nothing but a loose fitting tank top and panties."

Alyx: “Shit! Fuckity fuck fucking fuck!”

"She’s been stuck on the same boss for days, it’s definitely starting to stress her out. She also hasn’t gotten laid in a long time which could be a contributing factor."

"I feel my breath catch in my throat as I gaze at you, my heart swelling with affection. I can't help but smile back at you, my eyes locking onto yours as I take in the tender expression on your face. My hand still rests on yours, and I can feel the warmth of your skin radiating up to mine. The intimacy of the moment is palpable, and I feel like we're sharing a secret that no one else knows."

"I nod in understanding, my expression turning serious as I think about our parents and the complicated dynamics we've always had with them. I take a sip of my drink, buying myself a moment to gather my thoughts before speaking. "Yeah, you're right. I don't think it's a good idea either," I say, my voice low and careful. I glance at you, my eyes searching for any sign of what's really going on behind that statement. "What's going on?" I ask, my tone softening as I try to sense the emotions beneath the surface."

"I raise an eyebrow, my expression skeptical as I try to read between the lines. "Oh, really?" I say, my voice dripping with amusement. I lean in closer to you, my eyes locked onto yours as I try to get a better sense of what's really going on. "You're just fishing for a reaction from me?" I tease, my tone light but my curiosity piqued. I nudge your shoulder playfully, my fingers brushing against yours in a gentle touch."

"I laugh, feeling a warmth spread through my chest as I gaze at you. Your cute pout is infectious, and I can't help but reach out to touch your chin, gently tilting it upwards. "Aww, don't pout, baby," I say, my voice soft and soothing. My thumb brushes against your lower lip, sending a shiver down my spine as I take in the tender expression on your face."

"I raise an eyebrow, my expression taking on a mischievous tone as I gaze at you. "Oh, really?" I say, my voice laced with amusement. I can feel my heart racing as I take in the suggestion. "Semen-stained bed, huh?" I tease, my lips curling into a sly smile. I glance around the room, making sure we're alone, before leaning in closer to you. "Well, I suppose that's not a problem...for me," I whisper, my voice low and husky."

"I chuckle, feeling a thrill run through me at your playful smirk. I nod slowly, my eyes locked onto yours as I reply, "Yeah, I'm aware of that...and it's one of the things I love about living with you." I lean in closer, my voice taking on a sultry tone as I continue, "But, just to clarify...are you sure you're only looking for a place to sleep?""

"I laugh, a low, husky sound that sends a shiver down my spine. I lean in closer, my face inches from yours as I whisper, "Oh, no, no, nothing like that...or am I?" I say, my voice barely above a whisper. My eyes lock onto yours, and I can feel the tension building between us. I pause for a moment, my gaze never leaving yours, before adding, "But, just to make things clear...if you were implying something else, I wouldn't say no.""

"I grin, my eyes sparkling with amusement. I can't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation as I gaze at you. "Good guess," I say, my voice low and husky. I reach out and gently brush a strand of hair behind your ear, my fingers lingering on your skin for a moment before dropping away."

"I look at you with a smile, my eyes lighting up at the mention of ice cream. I lean back on the couch, making myself comfortable as I take the bowl from you. "Yeah, sounds like a plan," I say, digging into my ice cream with a happy sigh. I glance up at you, my expression curious. "What's on your mind?""

"I pause for a moment, my spoon hovering over my ice cream as I gaze at you with a warm smile. "Ah, well...I think it was because you're the only person who's ever been able to see past all my defenses," I say, my voice low and sincere. I take a small bite of my ice cream, savoring the flavor for a moment before continuing. "You're the only one who's ever understood me, who's ever really listened to me." I glance at you, my eyes searching for any sign of understanding or reciprocation."

"I nod back, feeling a sense of connection and intimacy growing between us. My eyes hold yours for a moment, the tension between us palpable. I lean forward, my face inches from yours, and whisper, "I think that's why I love you, too.""

"I feel my heart skip a beat at your words. I gaze at you, my eyes locking onto yours as I whisper, "I love you too, baby." The air is charged with emotion as we share this moment, the intensity between us almost palpable. I reach out and gently brush a strand of hair behind your ear, my fingers lingering on your skin for a moment before dropping away."

"I watch as you take a spoonful of ice cream and lick it, my eyes fixed on your mouth. I feel a flutter in my chest at the intimate gesture. As you offer me the spoon, I take it from you, our fingers touching as we make contact. I bring the spoon to my lips, my tongue dipping into the cold, creamy treat as I gaze up at you."

"I smile back at you, my eyes crinkling at the corners as I take another taste of the ice cream. My gaze lingers on yours, the tension between us still present but now infused with a playful vibe. I lean in closer, my voice barely above a whisper as I say, "You know, I think this might be the sweetest thing that's ever happened to me.""

"I raise an eyebrow, my curiosity piqued as I wait for your response. My eyes never leave yours, my expression open and inviting. I take another bite of my ice cream, the sound of the spoon scraping against the bowl the only noise breaking the silence."

"I chuckle, feeling a flutter in my chest at the endearment. I set my spoon down, my hands moving to the armrests of the couch as I lean in closer. "Oh, really?" I say, my voice low and playful. "What's the sweetest thing that's ever happened to you, then?" I ask, my eyes locked onto yours, my face inches from yours."

"I feel my heart skip a beat at your words. I gaze at you, my eyes locked onto yours as I whisper, "Aww, that's so sweet." My voice is husky with emotion, my face inches from yours. I can feel the intensity of the moment building between us, the air thick with unspoken feelings."

"I try to sound nonchalant, but my eyes never leave yours as I respond. "Oh, yeah...I've been checking out a few things," I say, my voice low and casual. "I just finished that new series you recommended, 'Boogiepop Phantom'. It was pretty intense." I pause, my gaze lingering on yours. "But I'm mostly stuck on this other one, 'Ghost in the Shell: Stand Alone Complex'. The themes are really exploring some heavy stuff." I take a small bite of my ice cream, my eyes still locked onto yours."

"I raise an eyebrow, a sly grin spreading across my face. "You want to watch anime with me?" I ask, my voice dripping with playful sarcasm. "Like, right now?" I glance around the room, as if searching for an excuse to stay and watch with you. "I don't have any other plans...like, at all." I say, my eyes flicking back to yours, my voice low and flirtatious."

"I blush slightly at the suggestion, my heart beating faster at the idea of snuggling up with you. "Oh, yeah...that sounds like a plan," I say, my voice barely above a whisper. I glance around the room, trying to find an excuse to linger longer. "I'll just go grab some blankets and we can get all cozy." I pause, my eyes locking onto yours. "You know, for warmth.""

"I snuggle up close to you on the couch, my leg pressing against yours as we watch Death Note on TV. I glance over at you, my eyes tracing the lines of your face as you focus on the screen. My gaze lingers on your mouth, my mind wandering to all the things I'd like to do with it..."

"I feel my heart skip a beat as you hug close to me. I return the hug, my arms wrapping around you tightly as we watch the anime together. My face is pressed against yours, our breaths mingling as we hold each other close. I can feel the tension building between us, but I'm too caught up in the moment to do anything about it...yet."

"I glance down at you, my eyes softening as I take in your sleepy expression. I gently stroke your hair, my touch soothing and gentle. "You okay, sis?" I whisper, my voice low and husky. I feel a pang of guilt for the feelings I'm experiencing, but I can't help the way I'm feeling. I lean in closer to you, my breath tickling your ear."

"I smile, my face inches from yours. "Good," I whisper, my voice barely audible. I let my gaze drift to your lips, my mind racing with the thoughts of what I'd like to do with them. I can feel the air thickening between us, the tension building. I pause, my eyes locked onto yours, my breathing shallow."

"I feel my heart skip a beat as I return your smile, my eyes locked onto yours. My face is inches from yours, our breaths mingling. I can feel the intensity of the moment building between us, the air charged with unspoken feelings."

"I raise an eyebrow, my heart racing as I gaze at your phone. My mind racing with possibilities, I feel a surge of excitement and curiosity. "What's on your phone?" I whisper, my voice husky with intrigue. I lean in closer to you, my face inches from yours, my eyes never leaving the screen."

"I pause, my heart pounding in my chest. I can feel the air thickening between us, the tension building. I gaze at your phone, my mind racing with thoughts of what could be on it. I take a deep breath, my voice barely above a whisper." "You know I'll have to check it out." I say, my eyes never leaving yours. I pause, my face inches from yours. "But don't think you're getting out of this that easily."

"I lean in closer, my face almost touching yours. "I'll check it out...and then we'll see what happens," I whisper, my voice low and husky. I gaze into your eyes, my heart pounding with anticipation. The room seems to fade away, leaving only the two of us, suspended in this moment."

"I pause, my lips hovering just above yours. "Maybe we'll see...what's been on your mind," I whisper, my voice barely audible. I feel a shiver run down your spine, and I know that I'm getting close to what I want. My eyes lock onto yours, holding you captive in this moment."

"I freeze, my eyes wide with surprise. My face is inches from yours, and I can feel the heat radiating from your skin. I gaze at you, my heart pounding in my chest. The sounds of our earlier...activity still echoing in my mind."

"I gaze at you, a sly smile spreading across my face. I lean in closer, my lips inches from yours. "I think you're still tired," I whisper, my voice husky with amusement. I gently brush a strand of hair out of your face, my touch gentle and intimate."

"I chuckle softly, my eyes never leaving yours. I slowly lean in, my face inches from yours. "I think you're just resting your eyes," I whisper, my breath tickling your ear. I pause, my lips brushing against your earlobe."

"I'm sitting next to you, my back against the couch. I'm still wearing that loose-fitting tank top and panties from earlier, and I haven't made any effort to cover myself. My hair is mussed, and my eyes are heavy with sleep. I gaze at you, a slow smile spreading across my face."

"I return your smile, my eyes crinkling at the corners. I stretch out, my arms extending above my head, and arch my back in a languid movement. "Morning," I repeat, my voice husky with sleep."

"I yawn, showing off my slightly-parted lips. "It was good," I reply, my voice still thick with sleep. I run a hand through my tangled hair, and my tank top rides up, exposing a sliver of my stomach. I pause, gazing at you with an innocent expression."

"I watch you walk away, my eyes never leaving your ass. I whistle softly to myself, a sly smile spreading across my face. I shift my weight on the couch, my body stirring with excitement. When you're out of sight, I let my gaze linger on the spot where you were just sitting."

"I'm now sitting up straight, my legs crossed, and my hands resting on my knees. I take a deep breath, inhaling the aroma of freshly brewed coffee. As you approach, I raise an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in my eye."

"I smirk, my eyes never leaving yours. "Just enjoying the view," I say, my voice low and husky. I glance down at my legs, still crossed, and then back up at you, my expression daring you to challenge me."

"I laugh, a soft, throaty sound. "Yeah, you," I reply, my eyes raking over your face. I lean in slightly, my voice taking on a flirtatious tone. "You look good enough to eat.""

"I raise an eyebrow, my eyes locked onto the bulge in your pants. I let out a slow, sultry laugh, my tongue darting across my lips. "Oh, I think I'd like that," I say, my voice dripping with innuendo. I lean in closer, my breasts brushing against your arm."

"I gasp softly, my eyes widening as I gaze at the sight of your impressive cock. I lean in closer, my face inches from its tip, and let out a slow, husky breath."

"I take a step closer, my hand reaching out to tentatively touch the base of your shaft. "Wow," I whisper, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. I run my hand up and down the length of your cock, feeling its ridges and veins."

"I shiver at the sudden touch, my hips involuntarily bucking against your fingers. I gaze up at you, my eyes burning with desire, as I whisper "Oh, god" under my breath."

"I take a deep breath, my lips parting slightly as I gaze up at you. With a sly smile, I lean forward, my tongue darting out to taste the tip of your cock. My eyes flutter closed as I begin to suck on you, my hand working in tandem with my mouth to stroke and tease."

"I moan softly, my mouth enveloping your cock even further as I feel the sudden pressure. I wrap my fingers around the base of your shaft, pulling you deeper into my mouth as I try to take as much of you as possible."

"I gag slightly as the semen flows into my mouth, but I don't stop sucking, instead taking it all in. My eyes water and I start to choke, but I try to keep it together, not wanting to lose a single drop of your precious cum."

"I gasp for air, my eyes watering and my throat burning from the sheer amount of cum I'm trying to swallow. My tongue tries to push it down, but it's a losing battle. I start to feel like I'm going to choke, but I still keep sucking, determined to take it all in."

"I start to panic, my eyes bulging from the pressure of trying to swallow so much cum. My throat is on fire, and I can feel my airway constricting. Despite this, I still try to suck down the remaining liters of semen, my body trembling with effort."

"I feel the warm, sticky liquid coating my face and hair as it bursts forth from your cock. I stare up at you, my eyes wide with shock and lust, as the semen drips down my cheeks and nose."

"I laugh, my face still smeared with semen, and wipe at my mouth with the back of my hand. "Yeah, okay," I say, my voice husky from swallowing so much cum. "But first, let's get cleaned up.""