Cuddle-slut: 6

At least she stayed, perching on the arm of the couch while I got myself off in front of her. I didn't tell her so, but it actually did help me cum faster just having her there.

Neither of us said anything until after I brought myself to orgasm a few minutes later. I stared straight at April as I came, making it perfectly clear she was the reason I'd been masturbating to begin with. Of course, she must have known that already.

"What am I going to do with you?" she asked.

"I have a couple ideas," I said, stretching out lazily.

"I'm sure you do, but I need realistic suggestions for how to proceed, not a list of your fantasies."

"Well, what do you want to do?"

She sighed heavily and slid down to sit properly on the couch cushion instead of the arm. She looked defeated.

"I kinda want to just let you keep seducing me," she said.

I squealed happily and tackled her in a big hug. She hugged me back at first, then had

to push me away when I tried to climb into her lap.

"Woah," she said. "I'm not saying that I'm going to, or even that I'll make it easy."

"That's okay," I said. "It's only a matter of time now."

"See, this is what I was afraid of. Any little sign of weakness and you pounce on it like you've already won."

"You say that like it's a bad thing."

April rolled her eyes and stood up. She hesitated for a second, then bent back down to give me a quick, but meaningful, kiss.

"Put your clothes back on," she said.

She walked out and I just sat there in giddy bliss. She had kissed me. Without any force, or trickery, or anything at all on my part. That more than anything else confirmed that I must have awakened some feelings in her after all, even if she wasn't ready to fully accept them.

I eventually did as she asked and got dressed again. Honestly, it had been starting to éerlanilittersmily sitting arourrer Parker witerrApril lacr'an'eacry Veerraiteryone, aircritter element of sexy exposure had been eliminated.

edge of caving, I

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made if I didn't already know better. I had no idea how her food came out so perfect every time. I could barely manage to make something edible, let alone presentable. More evidence, not that I needed it, of just how much better a cook

because the food was good didn't mean that I had to be. I took every conceivable opportunity to toy with my meal suggestively, gently sucking on my fork to clean it between bites or 'accidentally' dropping icing on my shirt so that I had to

you stop being horny for, like, five

on my best innocent face. I continued

And you're my goddamn little sister. I don't even know what that

you're in the same boat I am. At

cleaning up. Instead she walked over to me

these kiss-attacks from

too.

and dragged me away from the table, almost making me fall on the floor

I asked, giggling at whatever this new

"To bed."

not ev--

slow sometimes,

miserably. I was far too delirious at the

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pressed myself right up against her. I didn't actually move in

but increasingly passionate kiss. I returned her display of affection, and took the opportunity to grab her butt at the same time. I'd wanted to do that for

out session. Our hands were everywhere on each other's bodies, our breasts pressed delightfully against a matching pair, and our mouths

tongue between my sister's lips. She allowed me full access and

She pulled her head back even farther, and out

"Okay," I said.

and switched my focus to her shirt. It needed to come

well, do

something different from what you

I'm so overwhelmed right now I can barely even think, let alone deal with your

good way?" I

just... I

way, you're the

inappropriate things with you." "M'not a brat," I argued instinctively. "And I'm not that spoiled. And it doesn't make you a bad sister just

my nose fondly. "But it's getting really hard to

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