Vert, CPU of Leanbox (
thunder_tits) wrote2013-12-03 10:02 pm
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Vert was not the most responsible of older sisters out there. What with her acting much like an older brother in a few ways. Those ways being that she was a terminally unmotivated slob, preferred playing games to almost any other activity, and had a large porn collection.
That was where she started to stray back into typical girl territory, though. Her porn collection was almost exclusively Boy's Love, often doujin of her favorites from other media. She was quite proud of the collection that had grown far too big for under her mattress, or even a stack - it was neatly categorized into several tubs under her bed. Most people only made the mistake of investigating them once.
And oscillating back to boy territory again, she loved to masturbate to one volume or another frequently. And she didn't always remember to lock to door. So she was lying on her bed, high-slit skirt pushed aside, hand in her panties and steadily pumping two fingers in and out of herself as she turned the pages of her book with the other.
"Yes, that's right, suck him off..." she cooed at the pages. "He hasn't had it easy, make it one to remember..."
That was where she started to stray back into typical girl territory, though. Her porn collection was almost exclusively Boy's Love, often doujin of her favorites from other media. She was quite proud of the collection that had grown far too big for under her mattress, or even a stack - it was neatly categorized into several tubs under her bed. Most people only made the mistake of investigating them once.
And oscillating back to boy territory again, she loved to masturbate to one volume or another frequently. And she didn't always remember to lock to door. So she was lying on her bed, high-slit skirt pushed aside, hand in her panties and steadily pumping two fingers in and out of herself as she turned the pages of her book with the other.
"Yes, that's right, suck him off..." she cooed at the pages. "He hasn't had it easy, make it one to remember..."
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Even after his orgasm finished, she stayed for a moment, giving him a little time to enjoy the afterglow.
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As for the rubber she'd left him wearing, she'd have to make that his problem. Not a drastic one, though, she knew some guys used them to jerk off without making a mess. One of them in his trash shouldn't upset anyone.
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He got rid of the rubber carefully and even went to take a shower as soon as he could do so without arousing suspicion. A very long shower to let it all sink in as to what had just happened overall.
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When she finally shambled out - having added underwear and her bathrobe to what she was wearing - their parents had left again, leaving the house just to the two of them. Rito would walk in to find Vert staring and the Froot Loops cascading out the add to the small mountain of sugary goodness already in her bowl.
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He walked into the kitchen still scratching the back of his head, as he mulled over things until he saw Vert, same as always just fixing up her breakfast.
"Oh. Uh Goodmorning, sis."
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That was a loaded question if there ever was one. When she was eventually satisfied with the amount of milk available to dissolve the sugar in her cereal, she put that down too. By the time Rito answered she was probably shoveling Froot Loops into her mouth like nobody had taught her table manners.
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"Oh I feel good. Pretty good yeah." He said with a quick nod before going for his own cereal box only his was chocolate flavored.
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"Just 'pretty good'?" Vert asked, pouting for a moment - though the effect was ruined as she was also using the moment to chew a mouthful. "Last night was just 'pretty good'?"
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And just like that he had already managed to muck things up. Rito quickly reeled back instinctively. What did he say wrong? "W-What? No no that was amazing. I wasn't talking about last night!" he quickly stammered his defense eager to sort out the misunderstanding before he made Vert even more upset.
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"So what do you think? Of me, really?" She asked. Hopefully this time he'd realize exactly what she was asking.
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So she wanted to talk. And given how his first impression of her words was wrong, he had a hunch it was best to choose his words wisely this time as well.
"Well. I don't think any less of you. If anything it's the opposite. I can't forget what...what we did yesterday and last night. No that's wrong. It's not that I can't. I...I don't want to forget." Rito said trying to put his complicated thoughts into words.
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She had another few contemplative spoonfuls before added. "We'll both... want it to happen again, won't we?"
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"No. It felt anything but wrong." Even if it was in the eyes of the rest of the world. Still at least it seemed he wasn't the only one who would want it to happen again and that was a very comforting thought right now.
"Yeah. I think we will. Now that we've seen what it's like."
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"Let's wait as long as we can, alright? But masturbate and fantasize and do little things like handjobs until we can't bare it anymore." She took another mouthful. "I want it too, but doing it too much will get us reckless. We absolutely cannot get caught. I don't even want to come as close as yesterday, so... let's be careful, and make sure we're both really needy, so each one lasts us for a while. How does that sound?"
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"Yeah yesterday was way too close so I totally agree with that." It was more than he had to begin with and he was not that greedy. Yet.
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"I won't make you wait too long to do it properly, though. Let's give it... a week to cool down, and first time we're sure we're safe, we can do it while you're awake. The whole thing in one go this time."
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"I'll look forward to it. " And boy would he ever. This was crazy on so many levels but it was also terribly exciting. To feel her body in his hands like that again to feel her holding on and riding him like that to hear her voice cry out in sweet sweet moans of his name. He quickly shook his head to clear it of those thoughts before he developed a problem and turned to eat his own cereal.
Things were certainly going to be interesting from now on.
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Vert waited that week, feeling... pretty normal, actually. She still went to school, played loads of games, whipped out a doujin from her prodigious collection to touch herself to. The difference was a night, when self-starring sex fantasies drifted through her mind, she no longer fought the image of her brother appearing. It was only once or twice over the week, but now she enjoyed imagining Rito's cock inside herself instead of just her fingers.
And finally, they had time. She knew it for certain - their mother was away all weekend, and their father had left that morning, and a text from her still went unanswered. When he was that deep in work, he wouldn't be home for ages, and a reply text was a 20-minute warning even if he got good traffic.
So she headed into the kitchen, where Rito was preparing dinner, tossing her phone onto the bench where she'd hear it and leaning back on the kitchen table behind him.
With her dress pulled down to let her breasts hang out.
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That was until the main source of his frustration decided to walk in with her dress arranged in such a way that he couldn't ignore.
"V-Vert?!" he called her name eyes widening as he stopped stirring the pot when he looked over his shoulder and saw her there, waiting.
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When he stared over his shoulder at her like hat, Vert just chuckled, making herself jiggle slightly. "What is it, Rito? I felt like they could use a little air. It's nothing you haven't seen before... and there's nobody else home." She had no doubt he'd get the message of that second part.
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"A-Ah yes well. I'm still trying to get used to it." Rito said as he took some of the contents of the pot in his spoon and tasted them. Only to accidentally burn his tongue because of how distracted Vert was making him. He got the message but responsibility towards providing a meal worth of her time was also pretty high on the priorities list.
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"I don't mind if we eat a little bit late, Rito," she said, just about purring. "Can you turn that down to a low heat for a while?" She smiled pleasantly, sticking her chest out a bit, as if daring him to decide between his housekeeping schedule and the very real possibility of banging his sister.
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