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What Lena Wants -Chapter 4

Date: 5/26/2016, Categories: Fiction, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Female solo, Incest, Male/Female, Masturbation, Teen, Teen Female Solo, Teen Male/Teen Female, Toys, Written by women, Author: Sexy.Cede, Rating: 87.9, Source: sexstories.com

Christ!” Milo burst into my room, a crazed look on his face. “Lena? I thought I heard something. Are you o-” His voice faded out as his eyes moved down to my exposed pussy, the pink dildo springing back to life in my hand. My face turned beet red. He’d fucking seen me naked. For Christ’s sake, he’d fucked me. So why was him seeing me like this so anxiety inducing? Both of us were frozen in place, his hand on the doorknob, mine holding a cartoonish pink penis in my hand. “Get out!” I screamed, throwing the bottle of lube at him. It him him square in the eye. “Ah!” The bottle tumbled to the beige carpet. Milo covered his eye like it was about to fall out of it’s socket. My embarrassment vanished, and I leapt up and rushed to my big brother. “Oh my God, Milo! I’m sorry! I didn't’t mean to hit you in the face.” My left hand rested on his bicep and the other went to his face, fluttering like a hummingbird around him. “Here, let me look.” “Holy fucking shit, Lena,” he swore lifting his hand from his eye. “What did you throw at me? It felt like a freaking brick.” I bit my lip, avoiding his eyes. “Um, it was lube,” I mumbled. I touched the bright red mark right under his right eye. It felt warm and puffy. “Ouch! Do poke at it!” He swatted my hands away. “What did you hit me with?” Milo glanced down and saw the bottle. “Is that-” I shushed him. “Will you be quiet! I don't want the whole world knowing. Gosh!” Tentitavly, I looked down the hallway for anyone, but everything was quiet. ... I tugged Milo into my room, grabbed the bottle of flavored lube, and locked the door behind me Milo looked at the vibrating dildo on my floor, flopping around like a dying fish, then back at me. A smug smile spread across his lips. “You’re wasting your time with that thing.” Bending down, I swooped up the fake, pink cock, and turned it off. I shoved it under my bed, and fixed the ruffled bed skirt so my mother wouldn't notice. I flopped down on my bed, reaching under the covers for my undies. “And why is that, oh wise big brother?” I asked. Milo advanced towards me, his hand snatching my underwear. “Because you have a living, breathing, cock ready for you right here.” He leaned down, and our faces were just inches apart. I could feel his body heat, and see the dark shadow of stubble along his jaw. “I didn't realize your cock was a living breathing being,” I retorted. “Yeah, so maybe Clark doesn't breathe on his own, but he sure needs a snug, warm house.” Milo gently pushed me down in the bed, and began to climb on top of me. “Wait,” I said, pressing a hand to his chest to stop his approach, “you named you penis Clark? Why?” The tip tops of Milo’s ears turned scarlet. “Clark Kent? Superman?” I giggled. “Don’t laugh. You’ll hurt poor, lonely Clark’s feelings!” He’d now maneuvered himself so that he was pinning me to the bed with his weight as he straddled my hips. I could feel his hardness throw the thin fabric of his boxers. He rocked against me, the friction on my outer lips ...