My Special Heat:>Ep9

"Uhhhhh." I swear that was a whole sentence about what an amazing job my little sister was doing. On how lucky I felt to have this experience for even a second, let alone for longer. A deep and entrancing monologue on the nature of love and its expression through lips and tongue given life over my cock.

"Seriously," Betsy said, "I want to be prepared when it happens."

"I... uh..."

Betsy took her free hand and cradled my balls. Right there, it was all over.

"Cuh... Uh... Cumming. Oh Bets! I'm cuh--mming!"

The orgasm that erupted from me was unfamiliar. Unlike any pleasure I'd known before. Not only because of the power of the whole experience, but due to what my baby sister did. She didn't just open her mouth and accept my spend. She didn't sit back and allow it to happen like every other woman I'd ever been with.

My beautiful Betsy hollowed her cheeks and sucked the orgasm out of me. Straight up pulled my sperm right out of my penis -- like I was a milkshake, and my cock was the straw. The pleasure of it so intense it was almost painful.

Betsy giggled happily as she drank me down. She gave me an experience so intense I died, went to heaven, and got a high-five from St. Peter before my soul dropped back into my body. Meanwhile, my sister cooed and preened. Gulp gulp gulp. Happy little girl.

"That was awesome!" she cried out.

I was barely able to speak. "Yuh. Yeah," I said. I tried to sit up but fell backward onto the bed. I felt like Cary Elwes after The Machine sucks an entire year out of him in The Princess Bride.

Betsy sat back and rubbed her tummy. "I kind of miss having it on my skin after," she said, "I don't suppose you could gin up another load?"

"Oh fuck," I said, my head lolled on the pillow, "Give me a sec."

"No that's OK," Betsy said. She leaned in and gave me a big cummy kiss on the lips. I didn't care. Fuck she looked so beautiful in that moment. A little froth of white coating her mouth. "I don't want to drain my new heat source now that I've finally figured it out."

Betsy tried to slip out of bed, as I'd been bidding her for the past week. But at the last second, I shot my arm out and pulled her back to me.

"Whoa!" she cried out as she tumbled over me. Still, I would not let go. "Oh. OK, I guess I'm staying for a while."

my sister close. Held her as tight as I could. My post-orgasm euphoria slipped away to cold rationality. It didn't matter. I

*

be at the bookstore all day, finding the supplies to start her freshman year at FAU. Yes, we were going to be at the same school. It seemed like

politely, but I had to know. So, I sent her a fire

back: Almost

answered my question well

think I was being clingy. So, instead, I holed up in my bedroom and played games. The house was

gave me a dark stare and my heart sank. Wordless, he gestured for me to take a seat on a stool over by

know what you're doing,"

raced for the floor in

My voice was so thin, I feared

said,

Mom, and Betsy, though, he had these icy blue eyes. When he was angry, they burned right through you. And

to threaten. All he had to do was stare me down and I swear I felt the

"Dad, I can explain."

My. Cookies?" Dad

to sit back, but forgot I was on a stool and nearly tumbled over.

cabinet. And now they're gone. My little circles of chocolate happiness." I swear, he looked like he was about

touch your cookies, Dad," I

me,

even like them," I said, "But there are other people in

cocked his head. "Debra," he said. My mom's name.

of the kitchen, like I wasn't even there. I slumped onto

*

I told my sister when she got

my bed. I was back in my pj bottoms, and I'd stopped my sister from taking off her sweatshirt. I'd spent the whole day obsessing over what had happened. I didn't want my time with my sister to end, but I'd seen how it could come to a

caught

got mad over some cookies," Betsy said, "That's not

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