- CHAPTER 6: Merry Christmas -
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"So are we finally gonna do this or what?" Alex stood in my doorway with her hands on her hips, an annoyed expression etched across her face as she glared at me and Michelle.
Per our usual Monday afternoon routine, I was at my desk doing homework while Michelle sat on my bed with her laptop. I swiveled my chair around and looked at her, my mind still on Thermodynamics. "Do what?"
Steam coming out of her ears, Alex gestured at my little sister and said, "Do I need to drag Michelle into my bedroom and lock the door again for you to take a hint?"
Michelle giggled.
My ears reddened as it dawned on me. "Oh. That," I said lamely.
Alex rolled her eyes. "You realize I STILL have this butt plug in my ass?!?"
Michelle deadpanned, "At this point, it's less on him and more of a lifestyle choice."
I blinked. "Since yesterday?!?"
"Well, not 24/7. It's uncomfortable. And of course, your new girlfriend over there pulled it out last night so she could ram a strap-on in and out of my ass until I screamed unholy murder."
"Wait, WHAT?"
Michelle's laughs got bigger.
"Your little sister got to bugger me before you did, squirt."
I rubbed my forehead and shook my head.
Alex put her hands on her hips again. "So are you gonna come sodomize me or not?"
Not wanting to waste any more time, I slammed my laptop shut and got out of the chair. But as I walked over to the door, I realized Michelle hadn't moved. "Aren't you coming?" I asked.
My little sister gestured at her screen. "I've got a lot of work to finish. You two go ahead."
"You don't want to watch?" I grinned lasciviously. "Or... join in?"
Michelle laughed once more. I loved the sound of her laugh. "You two get started without me. Maybe I'll join in later. I've already seen something plunging in and out of Alex's butthole up close and personal."
Alex didn't wait for further confirmation, grabbing my hand and dragged me from the room.
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As antsy as Alex initially appeared to be, she didn't just strip naked, get onto all fours on her bed, and howl for me to yank out the butt plug and replace it with my beautiful dick. Instead, as soon as she got to her bed, she spun around, wrapped her arms around my neck, and flopped backward.
I fell with my big sister across her mattress, laughing from the adrenaline rush. She soon shut me up with her lips, humming happily as our tongues twisted together. For a couple of minutes at least, we enjoyed the simple pleasure of making out, not unlike the way I'd done with Michelle for the past week. Neither of us made a move to remove our clothes, content the way things were for now.
But eventually, her hands started tugging at the hem of my shirt. I helped her remove it and let her grin as she rubbed my pecs and scratched my abs. Turnabout was fair play, so I slid my hands beneath her shirt to play with her big boobs. And after that, the clothes started coming off.
Last to go were her sweatpants and panties, and after I dragged them off her feet, I didn't crawl all the way back up her body. Instead I separated her thighs and lay down between them, blowing on her clit before I took a long, languid lick.
She shivered and moaned, but just when I started to eat her in earnest, she grabbed my hair and tugged on it, saying, "Your sister ate me out plenty last night. I need to feel COCK."
Eyebrows raised, I reluctantly abandoned my dessert and kissed my way up her naked wonderland, from inner thighs to taut tummy (pausing to stick my tongue into her belly button while she squealed and squirmed), from bounteous bosom to the hollow of her neck. Eventually, my lips made their way along her jawline and reached her mouth. And right before we kissed, she grabbed my ass and PULLED, my lined-up cock sliding smoothly into her sweet pussy.
She really DID still have the butt plug in her ass. I could feel it stretching her anal chute next door. But for now, at least, this was enough. And I stopped to tenderly kiss this gorgeous young woman I loved so much, even if I wasn't "in love" with her the way I felt for Michelle.
So I told her so. "I love you, Lex."
She grinned and replied, "I love you, too."
Neither of us started any fucking motions. Staying like this was plenty good enough. (And I was TERRIFIED of cumming early).
Exhaling slowly, Alex looked up at me with a twinkle in her eyes. "I'm sorry for yesterday. My fault for starting the whole 'What's gonna happen after the pandemic?' question. I only meant to tease you both. I had NO idea Chelley would actually get possessive of you."
I shrugged. "She's a teenager in love."
"I know. But she'll grow out of it eventually."
I arched an eyebrow. "You sure about that?"
Now it was her turn to shrug. "I felt ohmigawd-I'm-gonna-die-if-he's-not-with-me-forever 'in love' a couple of times when I was her age."
I sighed. "Me, too."
"Then there you have it."
"That doesn't mean what we're feeling right now is any less real."
"Of course not. Enjoy it while it lasts. Just keep your head on, you know? Don't let her start planning a dream wedding to marry you in front of Cinderella's Castle or anything like that."
I chuckled and nodded. "Still being a protective big sister while I've got my dick inside you?" I flexed Mr. Happy for emphasis.
Alex giggled and clenched her inner muscles around me. "I never stop being a protective big sister, whether your dick is inside me or not. Just like you never stop being a protective big brother to Chelley, whether you're in a quasi-romantic relationship with her or not."