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When she spoke again, it was in the voice I hadn't heard before our recent transformation from siblings, to lovers. "We have at least an hour, so I'm gonna fuck this gorgeous piece of meat for as long as possible." While it was certainly a wonderful way to start the day, I was having mixed feelings. I inspected the bed, and other than being more rumpled than usual, found nothing incriminating. Vonnie, on the other hand, was my best friend, and always had been. "Well, maybe don't relax too much," she purred, grasping my slippery cock with one hand, and guiding it inside herself. He should remain tense, and at attention, for as long as I need him." "But Mom...? My cock was having the time of his life, whether buried deep inside Shelagh's pussy, or being blown by her very talented mouth, but the rest of me was slightly conflicted. I found her night shirt in the corner, and tossed it into her room on the way to the bathroom. In the bathroom, Shelagh was humming happily, and washing her hair. "I agree," I smiled, lifting the lid of the toilet, and unleashing my full bladder. I'd like to see my nineteenth birthday." "You worry too much, little brother," she smiled, watching me pee. While it was a little late to worry about things getting weird between us, I did wonder how we'd handle either of us becoming involved with someone else. "Relax, little brother," she directed in her big sister voice, rising to her knees. "Door's open." I only laid there for a few seconds. "At least, so far anyway." "Well, we definitely don't have time for round two," she smiled, rinsing her luscious body. She was fully dressed, and checked her hair in the mirror, arranging the wet locks with her fingers. I was pretty sure that Shelagh was just using me for sex until the novelty wore off, or she found a new boyfriend. I had no emotional attachment to her, other than that of a sibling. She snuggled deeper into the covers, and fluttered her eyelashes at me. She reached up, and skinned off her nightie with a theatrical flourish. My brain was still functional enough to know that my room probably smelled of Shelly's pussy, so I opened the window. Mom might notice the smell in the laundry," I replied, shaking the last of the urine out of my dick. Okay, I'd miss her spectacular blowjobs, but that was purely physical. Right now, my cock was running the show, so that conflict was pushed aside for the moment. When she saw me through the steamy glass, she pressed her melons against the door, showing me her hard nipples. I suppose we would just need to cross that bridge when we came to it.
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Vonnie confined her activities to my grandparent's house.Then there was the visual extravaganza of watching her from below. I was truly enjoying this morning get-together, but somewhere in the corner of my view, I could almost see the clock counting down to zero, the point at which we had better be done, showered and looking completely innocent, before Mom returned home. Normally (if that word can be used to describe a situation as bizarre as this), I would wake up with a morning woodie after a night of arousing dreams about Vonnie or some other fantasy woman. I was briefly concerned that my bed might not be up to the task, but that thought was pushed aside by the warm tingle in my balls. Arriving at the front door, I used my key to let myself in. I don't know exactly what I was expecting, but it wasn't this.