“I’ve just been stressed at work, I don’t mean to snap at you..” She said, looking over her shoulder at Grant. “If I do…Don’t take it personally okay..?” She asked, putting her hand on his…she felt..something different…something she knew she shouldn’t.
“It’s okay…” he smiled, tilting his head so their faces were close. “I should do more to help you out. I’m sorry it’s hard on you. Can I help?” he asked, feeling her hand. Their bodies were close and Grant barely registered the fact that his barely contained hard on now rubbed against the curves of his sister’s ass as she leaned back into him. .
Madeline smiled softly listening as he spoke to her backing up against the back of the couch leaning against it. “Yeah? and who would that person be?” she asked raising an eyebrow slightly watching him. She bit her bottom lip softly as he moved his hands onto her body, letting out a soft gasp as his hands found their way to her ass. Madeline smirked slightly as he pulled her against his body moving a hand to his chest. “You can touch me all you want,” she looked up into his eyes.
“Maybe someone I can spend some time with while off at college. Being a little more… adult…” Nick said as she came closer. His hands on her ass was a big deal, the eighteen year old knew, but she seemed to be into it. “Ooh… I like hearing that…” Hands gripped her ass cheeks harder and he leaned in, bringing his mouth to hers. He’d imagined ‘playing’ at kissing her when he was little. But this… this was real. More. Intense. Arousing. The permission the older woman gave him let his hands wander, cupping her ass, touching her sex, her breasts, her body. He stared to slowly undress the older woman, his tongue jousting with hers.
Lily grinned when he agreed, giving her that certain look, one she instantly and easily recognized. Giving him a mischievous smile, she watched him as he drove with one hand, the other taking his cock out of his pants for her. That was one thing about being with Henry too, she could always get them in the mood and he was always ready with her advances. Sometimes she worried that she had gone too far, knowing that she could be very sexual at times without realizing it, but she always felt free to do so with Henry. She never felt embarrassed with him, and she knew that was a good sign to stay with him. She had never been so comfortable with someone before.
“Perhaps it will,” she agreed with a grin. Taking off her sun glasses, she set them on the dash before moving to scooch in closer to him, feeling him hold the back of her neck to help guide her, but she already knew what to do. Leaning down a bit, she moved her hands to gently hold him, working him up gently with her hands and holding it up as she began to suck his tip, gently working him up before she went to work. She moaned around his tip.
“Ahh… shit…” moaned the man as he felt Lilly’s slender lips wrap around his cock. His hand went to the back of her head, cupping it and the nape of her neck. It was his way of taking control, even in this situation, guiding her deeper on his quickly hardening thickness. She never failed to turn him on, but something in the way the girl was so obedient and needy got to him. “That’s it, fuck, suck that Daddy dick…” hummed the man. He reached a hand down her back, tracing along the dress she wore until his fingers balled up the material and pulled it up to expose her ass. She always wore the best thongs, and she should with an ass like that. Henry didn’t hesitate to pull it aside and let his digits drag along her rear pucker, circling and just barely penetrating her sphincter before he moved down and fingered her soaked cunt. To his delight, she was already wet. He loved how she was soaked so instantly and ready to go at the drop of a hat.
She grins at his promise and answers him, breathing lightly between a few words as she was slowly moved into the weightless life of lust, “I’d hope so,” she teased before letting out another gasp, trying to grind her hips up closer to him so he would go into her deeper. Her spine curled in the ecstasy of the moment. She was so glad he agreed to stay in, to play around. She never dreamed that it would feel this good, that he would feel this good. The instant her hands were free, she was moving them over him, wanting to feel him as she experienced him. Her darker hands moved around his chest, shoulders, and upper arms, the dark fingertips moving gently over his pale skin, loving the look of the different, but complimentary contrasts of her skin to his. She moaned as he fucked her harder, feeling a shiver as he gripped her ass almost feeling herself get wetter from it. Already as he fucked her she was almost gushing. She gripped his upper arms and shoulders in her hands to get a better grip on him, “I love it…fuck, Tom.” And she did. She didn’t exactly know how this would change their relationship, but she knew it would be for the better, that they were becoming closer. And she wondered what deep fantasies he had, what fantasies they shared and she felt herself growing deeper in that attraction for him. “Do I feel good?” she asked, almost breathless.
“You feel fucking amazing,” he panted, groaning in delight as he gave her perfect body another deep, hard thrust. His cock throbbed deep in the girl. From neighbor to something more now, he knew they’d be doing this all the time. His hands ran over her body as she ran over his, the feeling of her touching his skin driving him to new heights of lust. “Mmm, fuck!” Tom groaned. He looked down her slender body, watching her tits rise and fall with every pant, her toned stomach contract as she moaned and her pussy gush, lips wrapped around his cock. Her long legs were folded at his side, trying to pull him deeper and deeper into her. He didn’t stop. Hands kept hold of her ass, angling it up so he could pound deeper into her. “Fucking shit, that’s right, your cunt is so tight and wet for me!” he moaned out. How crazy could they get? If he let his real freak self out, the one that he kept for himself and his right hand, would she reject him and walk away? Call him a name or look down on him? Or join him? Be his submissive, let him do a thousand dirty things to her perfect body? It was tempting, so tempting, but so scary to find out.
“Just put that pile in the freezer, can you handle that?” She rolled her eyes, looking over at him then continued to put the food in the cabinet. Claudia took a deep breath looking stressed out, she had a horrible headache but didn’t show any slightly sign of pain which she typically never did.
“Okay, okay…” Grant huffed, but took the pile and put it in the freezer for later storage. Only as he closed the door did he look over to his sister. “You look terrible,” he said, stepping up behind her. His hands reached forward and he rubbed her shoulders, using his thumbs to dig into her back and hopefully help her feel a bit better.
“Get up” Claudia said, grabbing a pillow and hitting him with it throwing it back on the couch. She rolled her eyes, and walked back to the kitchen “Can you make yourself useful and help me?” Claudia said, shaking her head in dismay on how their parents haven’t kicked him out yet.
He rubbed his face after moving the pillow. “Brat…” groaned Grant, finally pushing himself to his feet. He adjusted himself for a moment, and then followed Claudia back into the kitchen. “All right, all right, damn, don’t get your panties in a bunch. What do you need from me?”
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