1. Just the Six of Us Ch.3


    Date: 4/27/2017, Categories: Taboo, Author: vaskeii, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    "Can we talk about it? You'll feel better." "I'd rather just hide in here for about a year," he said with a glance, but then realized that she was obviously not going anywhere until this was resolved to her satisfaction. "Why are you masturbating to your s****rs? I'm only assuming you were since you were at the window." "I don't really know," he answered. It just kind of happened. I was jerking off in the shower this morning and she just kind of popped in my head and wouldn't leave. It was very, intense." "Who is she? Beth?" Mike slowly shook his head. "Danni," he admitted, his face burning. "Danni? Really?" Mike looked up and saw that she had a puzzled look on her face. "What's wrong with Danni? She's hot," he couldn't believe he was defending her. "Nothing, it's just I figured..." "What?" "Well, Beth's just got much bigger boobs than the rest of us, and she's so beautiful when she lets herself be. I don't know, I just figured if you were gonna jerk off to one of your s****rs, it'd be her, or Emma maybe." "I don't do this, I've never done this," Mike said, feeling exasperated. He looked down at his cock again. It was still at full mast and demanding someone pay attention to it. "I was showering this morning and trying to get rid of some frustration or hormones or whatever, and I... when I finished... Danni just wouldn't get out of my head," he confessed, leaving out the screaming "Oh Danni" part and Emma witnessing the event. "Sweetie, everyone has weird shit pop into their ...
    head when they masturbate. It's natural, nothing to feel bad about." She was trying to look him in the eyes, but he was desperately looking anywhere but at her face. Her gaze kept drifting back down to his painful looking erection. "Mike." "What," Mike said, flustered. "How are you still erect? It's been like that since you came inside, and that was like ten minutes ago. Is it gonna, you know, go away? It's starting to look a little painful. I mean, can't you just, I dunno, not think about sex?" He looked at her, briefly amused. Her eyes were travelling from his penis back up to his face, though they kept drifting back down to his crotch. He felt like a pervert, seeing his sweet, older s****r staring at his crotch. "I doubt it, it's like it has a mind of its own," he grumbled, no longer amused. "Why don't you look at something on the computer to um, well, you know..." "To help me get rid of this damn thing," he finished for her. "Yeah," she said, offering a smile. "It won't help, I tried, obviously," he said pointing at his computer screen. He felt dirtier than he already did as she leaned over and clicked on a few pictures. "Wow," she said. "I like that one," she said, indicating a picture of two beautiful lesbians locked in a sixty-nine. "Sarah!" Mike said, surprised. "Sorry sweetie, it's just a little, um... hard, to concentrate." He rolled his eyes and looked away. "How about fantasizing about something?" He looked at her like she was growing a horn out of her face. "I'd ...
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