1. Fooled into Bed with s****r


    Date: 7/17/2017, Categories: Fetish, Sex Humor, Taboo, Author: drew1207, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    all it was worth. "Turn around?" Anna asked, sounding uncertain. "Yeah." She looked like she was going to object at first, but then she obediently spun around for me. She did have a very nice ass. Too nice. I was beginning to realize I probably shouldn't be looking at my little s****r in that way. "It's great... I mean, you look great in it, Anna," I assured, feeling a bit guilty. "Looks like he means it," Melissa teased, pushing up against my side playfully. "Thanks," Anna mumbled. "I appreciate it, b*o." I left again, before things could get more awkward, to let her change into some clothes. Afterward, she rewarded me with a cheerful embrace, fully dressed once again. It didn't seem to bother her that I'd pretty much seen her naked. In fact, the whole trip home my s****r was smiling and being more affectionate than usual toward me. Perhaps getting a compliment, even from her older b*****r, meant that much to her. Whatever the reason; if it made her happy, it made me happy. ** The day of the party, April first, was also a day for pranks. Particularly in our f****y. We were pretty hardcore about it. The day started with Mom serving us orange juice for breakfast, with a thick layer of toothpaste on the bottom. The taste was... interesting. Dad did a whole thing about the car, switching it with a friend's similar one. Luckily he left my car alone. My s****r and I pulled some of our usual pranks. Nothing too extreme. All in all, it was a pretty tame April Fools' Day, by our ...
    standards. We showed up at Melissa's house early, to help out with preparations. "Hey guys," she greeted at the door, enthusiastically hugging both of us. "Wow, you guys look hot tonight." Anna wore a light blue dress that ended just above her knees and was partly open in the back. I had to agree with Melissa's assessment. She did look hot. I wondered if she was wearing the black lingerie underneath. Melissa herself wore a black dress, different in style to Anna's. It hugged the form of her body tightly all the way down to where it ended, a bit higher than Anna's, and it displayed a fair bit of cleavage. I wore khakis and a nice gray shirt, rolled up to my sleeves. "So, what can we help with?" I asked after hanging my jacket on the coat rack. "Anything that needs to be set up?" "Yeah, a bunch of stuff," Melissa said, then paused to look at us suspiciously. "What?" Anna asked. "You're not going to prank me, are you?" she asked, eyeing us suspiciously. I sighed. "No. We promised we're not doing that any more. Not since last year." "You better not," she said. She gestured widely, spreading her arms. "This house is a prank-free zone, got it?" "Come on, Melissa. We promised," Anna assured her, looking sympathetic. "We didn't think you'd take it so seriously." "I put that shit all over Facebook. Do you know how long it took to get people to stop asking about my modeling career?" She grimaced, no doubt remembering the humiliation. "...sorry," Anna mumbled. "Bah! Forget it. I'll get you ...
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