I was surprised as my Little Brother stood in front of me. He honestly looked like a cute girl, no, a hot teenager. Blonde hair was cut in a pixie and makeup that highlighted feminine features. A tighter tank top with small breasts and hard nipples gave the sexy breasts perfect shape for the build. She had on a short pink skort and if I hadn't known, i couldn't tell he had a cage inside the panties or not. Flats and knee high socks completed the girl standing before me. I reached out a hand and cupped her cheek and said, "Very nice Little Sister". Her eyes sparkled and a big smile came out. "Now, have you learned how to act like a Little Sister?" I asked.
mentally, I'm here π« #
being my partner means being subjected to me wearing a lil crop top and no bra, potentially most definitely flashing you multiple times a day
Curled on the bed she waits wih anticipation, its been weeks since she has seen her.
She hears a key unlock the front door.
Her Heart skips a beat, She is here she thinks.
Play it cool, play hard to get.
5 mins pass and nothing, where is she?
then she feels a pressure on the bed behind her, she lays there still pretending to be asleep.
she feels the movement of the blanket another person gets underneath.
She feels a warm comforting hand touch her hip, she can hardly control her self now her heart speeds up.
The hand then runs up her side then embraces her pulling them together.
She feels her breath on her neck, then a kiss.
Her heart melts.
Curled on the bed, she no longer waits. π₯π₯π₯
By Mikayla Barton
After Little Brother finished his shower he crossed the hallway and opened my door. I scolded him for not knocking and then handed him the tidy bundle of clothes for him to put on. He excitedly laid them on my bed and the first thing he picked up was his new bikini panties. I noyiced his cock growing so I stopped him and told him to neatly put them back. He seemed a little dissapointed but soon he was smiling again when he saw the double dildo I pulled from the beside drawer. Hey, I wasn't about to let him have all the pleasure of what was coming!
Allow myself to let my hand move between my thighs while Iβm sitting in heavy traffic. My thoughts are on my arrival home and I know daddy will be sitting on the couch waiting for me. I let my fingers softly pass across my panties. He will make me sit on his knees facing him and pull me to kiss my lips. Moistness escapes and I feel the warmth through my panties. He will slip his hand up my thigh and under my skirt to feel my mound. My fingers press up and down between my lips. He looks at me and smiles as softly saying,βWhat is my good girl doing so wet? Is that for me?β. My body stiffens when I feel my orgasm promises what will happen when I get home.
How much I want you