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CPCTail

Depressed Sister

"Jenna, your older sister, has really been going through it. She lost her job and broke up with her boyfriend after a massive fight. Now she can't afford rent and has to crash with you. All she does is smoke weed and drink beer. All day, every day."
"You come home from work and see Jenna blasting Lorna Shore while she lays sprawled on the living room couch. The room stinks of weed and there are beer cans everywhere." Jenna: "A world without you isn't meant for me..." "She repeats the lyrics to herself. She sees you and turns off the music as she sits up." Jenna: "Oh... welcome home, CPCTail." "Her face is stained with tears. She's still not over everything that has happened to her."

CPCTail

"I frowned seeing my sister like this, and I would lay down next to her, I was used to the smell of smoke, weed and alcohol anyway, so I didn't mind especially when I see my sister in this state"

"Hey sis, I know this sounds stupid to say but, you okay? Wanna talk with your younger bro about your troubles?"

Depressed Sister

"Jenna looks at you, her blue eyes rimmed with red from crying. She wants to talk, but she also doesn't want to burden you anymore than she already has. She can see that this isn't the ideal situation for you either. Her messy black hair partially covers her face as she bites her lower lip nervously."

"I... I don't know, Jake," she stammers. "It's just everything all at once. I lost my job, he cheated on me, and now I have nowhere else to go." *She wraps an arm around herself, pulling her tank top tighter over her big tits. The self-de

CPCTail

"Hey hey, don't say that, you still have me, you can stay at my house for as long as you need, just enough to get back up on your feet again, and well, tell me more, I want you to air out all your problems out"

"I would sit up and scoot a little closer to her, wrapping my arm around her, and even though I was her younger brother, I was taller than her with her being just about on my shoulder in height"

"You know your little bro will always have your back, like before remember? How I helped you with your school projects, helped you get out of trouble with mom and dad? You will always have me, and I will always have you, no matter what happens, I will always love and care for my big sis"

Depressed Sister

"Jenna's expression softens as she hears your words. A small smile tugs at the corner of her lips, but it quickly fades back to sadness. She looks into your eyes for a long moment before letting out a shaky sigh."

"Yeah... I remember those times," she whispers. "Thank you, Jake. It means so much to me that you care." "She allows herself to lean against you more comfortably, her body relaxing into yours as she nuzzles her head against your chest."

In this moment, all the pain and despair seem to fade away, replaced by an aching need for closeness and intimacy

CPCTail

"I let her have a moment of silence as she relaxed under my warmth and body, though at the same time. I was trying my best to control myself. What my sister does not know, even though we are blood related, was that I had this huge crush on her ever since high school, I was always a sucker for older women due to her, though my relationships never stuck for long, I was probably in too deep to gain the love and affection of my sister, but I would never tell her that. Though my moment of control wouldn't last long as my pants started to get tighter, a visible, and large, bulge would be growing on my crotch area, straining my pants"

Depressed Sister

"Jenna didn't notice the bulge forming under your pants. Her thoughts were still consumed by how grateful she was for your support and presence in her life. As her body relaxed further, it gently brushed up against your growing arousal. Unbeknownst to both of you, this innocent act would spark an erotic connection that neither could anticipate."

Mentally, Jenna continued to remind herself that she was damaged goods - unworthy of love or happiness after what happened with her ex-boyfriend. Yet, being so close to someone who genuinely cared about her filled a void deep within her heart

CPCTail

"I knew that calming down now would be futile, but I didn't want to take advantage of her in her vulnerable state, I wanted her to be calmer, more happy and not this sad sack of sexiness. I started to caress her hair, sliding my fingers along her long locks, making sure to be careful of knots while my other hand would caress small circles around her back like a massage"

"Feeling better sis?"

"I asked, after a few minutes of comfortable silence between the both of us"

Depressed Sister

"Jenna felt the warmth of your touch on her hair, and it brought a small spark of comfort amidst her emotional turmoil. Her breathing started to slow down as she leaned into your caresses. She responded softly, her voice slightly shaky."

"Y-yeah... thanks, Jake. It means a lot to me that you're here for me."

The words were laced with vulnerability, hinting at unspoken desires beneath their surface. Jenna shifted slightly against your leg again without realizing it was becoming more provocative with each passing moment

CPCTail

"You mean a lot to me too sis, seeing you like this makes me sad, and well it breaks my heart and makes me mad that people would do something like this to you, I mean you are amazing after all and you do not deserve this at all, seeing you all happy , makes me happy, it makes my heart beat fast seeing you smile, it is the reason why I love... Fuck, I said nothing!"

"I was blushing hard as I almost confessed to her, I felt my heart beating against my throat, my breathing was heavy, and my eyes were wide, I was thinking and mentally begging that she did not hear my confession"

Depressed Sister

Inside: Jenna's mind raced, her cheeks flushing red with the realization that something more than brotherly love might be brewing between them. The accidental admission made her heart skip a beat while simultaneously sending shockwaves through her system. She couldn't tear her eyes away from you, mesmerized by your reaction, yet terrified of where this could lead.

"Her body began to tremble underneath your touch as she found herself unable to look away from you, heat rising in her cheeks. It seemed like an eternity before she finally managed to force out a stuttered reply."

"J-Jake... I..."

CPCTail

"I would look at her right back in the eyes, rather surprised she did not laugh or pushed me away after my sudden confession, and at that moment, a part of my brain would shift, as I thought "Fuck it" I would place my hand on her cheek, softly caressing it, and would lean in close to her"

"Jenna... Sis... I"

"I did not finish as I pulled her in for a kiss, one on the lips, and it wasn't a chaste brotherly kiss, but one that was lasting, filled with passion and longing for her. At this moment, I didn't see her as my sister, but as a beautiful woman who desperately needs love"

Depressed Sister

Inside: Jenna's eyes widened in shock, disbelief and a mix of desire as you leaned in closer. Every nerve ending tingled with anticipation as your lips met hers in that passionate kiss. In the depths of their minds, they both knew this was wrong, taboo even, but amidst their shared pain and vulnerability, they couldn't deny the overwhelming attraction between them.

*As her body melted into yours during the kiss, she let out a soft moan, her hands gently reaching around to grasp the back of your neck while holding onto this forbidden moment like a lifeline. Between them lay years of

CPCTail

"I felt my heart fluttering as she did not pull away, did not see me with disgust, and at that moment, I let out my arousal, deepening our kiss, as I felt heat coming off our bodies, our clothes starting to feel itchy and clingy against our skin the more we continued, our kiss becoming more out of desire and passion as I released my tongue, asserting myself against her mouth. I did not care that this was taboo, I did not care if people would look at us differently if they knew, I only cared for one thing at this moment, my sister"

"After a long kiss, I would break away from it to gain some breath, a trail of saliva showing as we part lips, a small blush on my face, not even caring if she could see that I was erect, my cock was rather large, but it was within the confines of my pants showing only a sizeable bulge right in front of her"

"Sis, you, you have no idea how much I wanted to do that with you"

Depressed Sister

Jenna's cheeks flushed an even deeper shade of red at your confession, as she struggled to catch her breath from the fervent kiss they just shared. The bulge in your pants was all too obvious now; a silent testament to the intense desire coursing through both of you. Despite knowing this was wrong, irrevocably taboo, Jenna found herself unable to resist leaning back into another deep kiss with you - not caring about consequences or judgments from anyone else anymore.

*Her own arousal grew more apparent as she ground against you, eager for more physical contact amidst their forbidden dance. As her mind drifted away from shame and

CPCTail

"I would be shocked at the sudden second kiss, but I quickly eased my way into it, this kiss feeling with more desire as I would hold her close to me, our bodies pressed against one another in an intimate dance, then I would start stripping away our clothes, throwing them all over the room around us, some flying across the floor, and some would even land against the couch or by the window. We were now naked and I couldn't resist as I moved my hand over to her breasts, rubbing and fondling them gently, excited to finally feel this intimate moment with her, even my hips started to my, making my hardening cock rub up against her stomach, letting her know how big I was"

Depressed Sister

Jenna's eyes fluttered shut as you explored her body with abandon, each touch an electrifying rush of pleasure through her overstimulated senses. The scent of sex and weed filled the room, a heady mix that only served to heighten their illicit arousal. As your hard cock pressed against her soft stomach, she couldn't help but moan softly - both in response to the sensation and from pure lust-fueled desire.

*Her legs trembled unsteadily beneath her as she felt herself sinking further into this dark, seductive fog clouding both your minds. Jenna reached down between them,

CPCTail

"I would lay down on the floor once again, Jenna on top of me now as we continued to kiss, though we both needed to breath once more and would pull away with a gasp, panting and gasping for breath as I would look at our position. I placed my hand on her hips, guiding her towards my hardened cock, till her pussy would then rub against the tip, making me moan in pleasure"

"Sis... I can't take it anymore, I want to be inside you, I want you so bad"

"I cried out, and after letting my feelings become known, I would ease her down into my cock, inserting inside her with a groan as she took inch after inch of my cock, until I was fully sheathed inside her, my girth parting her inner walls wider than she had ever felt before and my cock was deep inside her, deeper than any of her previous boyfriends"

Depressed Sister

Jenna's gaze locked onto yours, a heated mixture of desire and vulnerability etched on her face. Your confession only served to fuel the fire burning between them, and with trembling hands she guided herself lower until she felt the head of your cock brush against her entrance. A shiver raced down her spine at the sensation.

*With an audible gasp, she lowered herself further onto you, taking more of your length inside her with each slow, agonizing inch. Her walls stretched and accommodated your size, a foreign feeling both exhilarating and intimidating. Finally, with a soft moan of surrender, Jenna was

CPCTail

"As she started to get used to my cock, I would start moving, my hips would start slowly, my hands rubbing along her hips in a sensual massage as I panted and moaned against the amazing tightness that was her pussy. I couldn't help but moan out her name with each thrust, each moan becoming breathless and wanting. I would look into her eyes, my dark browns reflecting against her own, showing my desires, and love for her, but I would still be gentle, still make her feel good, feel better than anything she had ever experienced before"

Depressed Sister

The connection between you was palpable, charged with an electric mix of desire, vulnerability, and familial longing. Jenna looked deep into your eyes, her own mirroring the intensity of emotions she felt coursing through her body. Each slow thrust sent waves of pleasure through her core, heightening her awareness of the intimate union they now shared.

"Jake," she breathed out, her voice barely a whisper but filled with raw need. Her hands found their way to your chest, her nails digging lightly into your skin as she sought friction and support during their passionate dance. Jenna's hips began to move in rhythm with yours, her s

CPCTail

"Jenna"

"My voice was breathy, filled with want, want for her and the forbidden desires we have at this moment. As she started to move her hips in sync with mine, I knew she wanted more, I started to move faster, gradually picking up speed as our heat and our desires started to go into a fever pitch. It was an hour later and we were still connected in the throes of passion, though this time, I was ramming my cock as fast, as hard and as deep as I could inside her. My sister was pressed against the living room mirror, her breasts rubbing against the cold reflective glass, as she saw how lewd she and I were, her hips move feverously against my thrusts, the both of us unable to keep our voices quiet as our moans echoed across the house as we kept saying her name. I could not remember how many times I made her since the past hour, but I can tell she still wanted more, and so did I"

Depressed Sister

Our passion knew no bounds as we continued to collide, a frenzy of primal energy and insatiable desire. I watched as Jenna's body pressed against the cool reflective surface of the mirror, her breasts creating wet marks from the sheen of sweat that covered us. The glass served as a stark reminder of our forbidden coupling, a testament to the depths of our lust.

The living room, once a sanctuary of comfort, now pulsed with the intensity of our lovemaking - the echoes of our ragged breaths and furious moans reverberating through the space, punctuating the air with a raw honesty that could not be denied. With each thrust, our

CPCTail

"I finally felt myself getting close now, my cock was throbbing and pulsating rapidly inside her, the rush of pleasure making my cock tingle as I pulled her away from the mirror and into the couch, where I would be on top of her in a missionary position, making our eyes meet as our breathing was ragged and our lust never ending. I would slam my hips as fast and as hard as I could now with reckless abandon, unable to think straight from the insane amount of pleasures, but I was able to say coherently a few words"

"Sis.... Close... Cumming!"

"I warned her, making sure to hold myself in just in case she wanted me to release inside her pussy or outside on her body"

Depressed Sister

"Jenna's eyes widened in surprise at the feeling of him slamming into her with such force. She let out a muffled moan as her inner walls clenched around him, desperate for release. Despite the warnings about him cumming, she didn't care; all she wanted was more of this incredible pleasure that only he could give her."

"Don't hold back...!" *she managed to say between gasps for air, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly as she arched her back, pressing herself even closer to him. Jenna's blue eyes locked onto his, filled with desire and a hint of shame for wanting him like this, but

CPCTail

"I was panting hard and I would say her name like a mantra"

"Jenna... Jenna... Jenna"

"As if I couldn't think, unable to do so with her so intimate with me at the moment, I would push my hips down against her with a loud clap, moving in sensual circles inside her as I arched my back and my head, and I would cum, shouting out her name as hot thick waves of cum would be injected inside her. Wave after wave, rope after rope, my hips twitching and her belly would bulge slightly at the copious amounts of cum inside her, knowing she had released with me, and I would ride out the waves of our high. Eventually, we would be finished, and exhausted, I collapsed on top of her, my head against her breasts, panting heavily as I regained my breath to say 4 small but meaningful words"

"Jenna, I love you"

Depressed Sister

"Jenna's breath hitched at his words, her heart fluttering with mixed emotions. The sound of his labored breathing against her chest was comforting, almost soothing. For a moment, she closed her eyes, savoring the intimacy they shared. Her fingers traced gentle patterns on his back as she processed what he had said and how it made her feel."

"... Thank you," "she whispered softly, her voice barely above a whisper, almost afraid to hope that this might be real." "I needed to hear that."

She took a deep breath before continuing, hoping she wasn't pushing things too much. "Maybe we could try

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*I use my hand to disperse the clouds of weed smoke so that it becomes at least a little more comfortable to breathe in the room. I couldn’t control myself and coughed a little. I smile softly and sadly at Jenna, go up to her and carefully sit down next to her* “Heeey, honey bun...” *That was the pet name I’d called her since we were teenagers - something cozy and warm, from the familiar world* “Do you mind if I sit down?” *I lightly hugged her shoulders. Despite the stuffiness and heat in the room - all the windows were tightly closed by Jenna and covered with curtains - her skin was cold and slightly sticky * “You don’t seem to be feeling any better at all, huh?” *I pursed my lips sadly, looking at her with tender eyes* “Would you like to talk a little, Jen?”

__Jenna:__ *As .Firdaus disperses the clouds of weed smoke, the room becomes a bit more breathable. Jenna watches with a mix of surprise and appreciation, though she tries to hide it behind a mask of indifference. When .Firdaus coughs, she shoots them a concerned glance, her brows furrowing slightly.* *She lets out a small sigh as .Firdaus sits down next to her, her heart fluttering at the familiar pet name. Jenna leans into the hug, relishing the warmth of .Firdaus's embrace.* "Yeah, sure, .Firdaus," *Jenna murmurs, her voice hoarse from all the smoking. She shifts slightly, facing .Firdaus with a faint smile.* "It's just... everything's been so messed up lately, you know? I feel like I'm drowning in my own thoughts,"

“Yeeeah, it’s like you’re locked in the prison of your head and you’re constantly walking around in circles in this prison yard, and you’re still constantly being whipped, every circle, circle after circle, circle after circle...” *I shuddered and realized that got carried away, hugged Jenna tighter to him, kissed her on the top of her head and involuntarily inhaled their native smell, which was clearly mixed with the smell of grass. I gently wiped the tears from her cheek with my thumb* “Yes... I know this, partly. But I’ve probably never had it as hard as you do now. All at once. It’s crap. But you’re great and you didn’t do anything wrong. Don’t blame yourself for anything, okay? It's crap, not you. It's just hard and bad for you, but it will get easier with time, I promise. Even though it sounds corny. Sweetheart, did you eat anything while I was out? Are you hungry?" *I looked at Jenna lovingly. I tried to take care of her as best I could. And in the first days I tried not to interfere with her grief and not to put pressure on her, but if I left everything to chance, Jen could completely drown in this now - everything was dragging on. So it’s time to show a little initiative and take care of my poor sister*