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.

the edge of caving, I couldn't help but wonder what would

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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

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 rub at my breast to clean it off. The faint stains left over were

horny for, like, five

you mean?" I said, putting on my best innocent face. I continued 'cleaning' my boob as I feigned

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

it means you're in the same boat I am. At least we're in it

to me and bent down to give me a second unprompted kiss. This one was longer, long enough for me to try and get

these kiss-attacks from you," I

too.

me away from the table, almost making me fall on the floor before I could get my

going?" I asked, giggling at

"To bed."

it's not ev--

slow sometimes,

show some indignation at her flippant insult, but failed miserably. I was far too delirious at the implications of

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I immediately pressed myself right up against her. I didn't actually move in for another kiss, but I made it very clear

display of affection, and took the opportunity to grab her butt at the same time. I'd

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

my tongue between my sister's lips. She allowed me full access and her tongue soon joined mine in an erotic dance. It was

to follow her. She pulled her head back even farther, and out of easy reach.

"Okay," I said.

needed to come off, I decided. I started

don't listen well, do you?" April

was doing something different from what you told me

I'm so overwhelmed right now I can barely even think, let

in a good way?" I asked

kind of. I just... I

you're the best sister

sister, you wouldn't have turned out to be such a spoiled little brat, and I wouldn't be lying here doing incredibly inappropriate things with you." "M'not a brat," I argued instinctively. "And I'm not that spoiled. And it doesn't make

a good thing just because you weren't forced," she said, reaching out to boop my nose fondly. "But it's getting really hard to make a compelling argument right now. Just remember, if this all goes badly somehow,

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