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Honestly, some people. Vert comfortably identified as female, she had no desire to change her plumbing. They couldn't really think she'd expect them to let her look at yaoi while she was banging someone, she wasn't that selfish. Or demented.

"Well, it's a favor, so I'd owe you one." Vert was smiling at being called beautiful, and his trouble with words. "Maybe next time you could grab them while you were the one... Haaaha~"

It sounded like a light laugh, but the buck of her hips and dizzy smile she suddenly have would give her away. Thanks to her absent masturbation, Rito had just watched his own sister have an orgasm.

Well the yaoi genre as a whole had a rather unpleasant reputation in the eyes of the public. Then again that only made people interested in her all the more unworthy. She probably never heard but he'd gotten into a fight a couple of times when some of her former suitors decided to bad mouth her. Then again fight was saying a little much. More like convenient accidents since he was so good at those.

"I don't think just one. If I got a taste I might-" he paused as she suddenly climaxed right before his eyes. His own were wide as dinner plates and seeing her body shudder and that dazed pleased smile had a surprisingly alluring look.

"Are you....alright?" He asked cautiously but also making a mistake of getting closer to Vert.

If Vert had known about that, she would have been very proud of her little brother. Proud and flattered. It was easy to underestimate him, what with Rito being a little weedy and a lot disaster-prone, but his heart was in the right place.

"I'm more than alright. I'm wonderful," she answered a bit airily. "I just came, how do you think I feel? Ho do you feel the moment after you get to sit back and enjoy feeling the balloon of pressure between you hips pop and send feelings of pure good through you?"

She sat back, hand still in her panties but moving for now, letting him contemplate that rather vivid description of an orgasm. The action of lying back, and setting her book aside, made her boobs jiggle quite noticeably.

His heart. That same one that was hammering in his chest so hard right now watching his sister's disheveled state. His cheeks were burning bright with embarrassment as well as a faint look of arousal. Still she was talking to him.

"I... it feels good. Really good. But it's still just my hand." He let that part slip before he could even think of stopping it. He was curious about sex. Above feeling it the way it should be. But his chances in that were slim to none.

"That's right. You boys have to worry about something else bursting too, don't you?" She actually had a bit of sympathy for guys in that regard. A girl could just cross her legs tightly and squeeze their thighs around their clit - Vert had done it in the classroom before with nobody knowing. But a guy had to think about where his load was going to go.

"How about my hand?" She asked with a grin. "I've been such a tease, look at you." She pointed. Rito was close enough that her fingertip was mere inches away from the straining tent in his pants, whether he'd noticed it or not. She didn't even stop to think about shy she was doing this. It was just a handie, nothing drastic.

"I won't tell anyone. Promise."

This was insane. No beyond insane. Rito couldn't possibly have been having this conversation with Vert. But he was. While her hand alone was preposterous enough, a part of him wanted more than that. Still he managed ot keep it in and keep control of himself. For now.

"I don't-...." he paused and closed his eyes, to sort his conflicting feelings into place. "Alright." Vert was likely underestimating the level of sexual frustration Rito had in him if she thought things could only settle at her hand.

"Alright. Come here..." Vert leaned over a little, looping a finger into his waistband to tug him closer and then working to undo his pants. She did have to wonder, what with all the girls he accidentally ended up on top of, just how pent-up he was.

"When was the last time it was 'just your hand'?" she asked. Come to think of it, with his luck, he might not get to jerk off very often either.

He didn't put up any resistance as she pulled him in by the waist of his pants. Still the closer proximity only made him grow harder and throb painfully against the barrier of his pants.

"That's....well...about two weeks " Rito said, his voice dying down a little near the end as he looked beyond sheepish with what was going to happen.

"Poor thing," Vert commented, sounding sincere. "I can barely go one week without getting cranky, and I don't have balls that need emptying. Now..."

As soon as she got his pants open, she grabbed a couple of tissues and handed them to him, then wrapped a hand around his cock. "Use those to catch your mess, okay? Unless you last fifteen of these," she gave his rod a firm stroke, "then... I'll do something, alright?" She started to stroke him, firm and steadily. "One, two, three..."

The degree of organization and preparation for something like this was a little unsettling. Very clearly knew what she was doing though and he took the wipes from her hand.

"That's aaah precise" Rito moaned as she started working his shaft. Only three strokes in and he already felt that spring ready to snap.

Well, yaoi books had their share of masturbation scenes. And while most were glamorized, a few got their hotness from how down-to-earth they were. She'd picked up a few pointers.

"You've seen me play games. I like precision." She smiled at him, a plain smile like she'd said that across the dinner table, not while giving him a handjob with the other between her own thighs. Slow and steady, she kept working him.

"...thirteen, fourteen, fifteen!" She stopped, letting him catch a breath. "Well done. You're not going to need those now." Saying no more, she leaned toward him, opening her mouth and resting the tip of his cock on her lower lip. Not sucking him, not even licking, just making it obvious where the mess would neatly go as she started pumping him again.

He just barely made the deadline. His cheeks were flushed and he looked more than a little worked up, his cock now at its hardest in Vert's hand Honestly just from that alone would've been fine but when she told him to drop the wipes he took a moment to realize what she was about to do.

And then her mouth was on him, working him up again.

"O-Oh god!" Rito moaned his hands opening and closing by his side as he felt his limit approaching fast. "I-I don't think I can hold-"

Vert stopped moving her hand. Just for a moment, so she could speak without him accidentally going off in her face.

"You're not supposed to 'hold'. You're supposed blow." She leaned forward, getting her mouth in position again... then started stroking him rapidly, hand moving as fast as she could along his length. "Ahhh~"

A good move on her part because he was this close to going over the edge. Still he words registered in his slowly lust driven mind and he nodded.

"I-I know! I just wanted to aaaaaaah shit!" He cursed sharply before he let out a long keening cry as he had his first climax, his seed shooting into Vert's mouth as his hand tried to grasp at her head to make sure she didn't pull away too soon.

She wasn't going anywhere, She giggled a little, a sort of huffing noise with her mouth open, at how cute he was when he came, but she didn't move and inch. With just the very tip of his cock in her mouth, she could both feel how forcefully it was being shot, and make sure none slipped away to make a mess.

She waited until he was done before closing her mouth, and he'd get to feel just the lightest brush of her lips as she made sure not to leave any behind. Then she... paused. Looking closely, Vert was actually swilling it, a perplexed look on her face, before finally swallowing with a small shudder.

"Ech. Not as tasty as the like to pretend," she decided. "How was it for you? My hand better than yours?"

He wasn't trying to be cute or anything. He didn't even expect her to swallow really. After all this had been so random and out of the blue that he'd never think of presuming she would do that.

"Y-You didn't have to swallow it!" Rito said before wincing a little at how sensitive he still was a little after his climax.

"Yeah. It doesn't even compare. And your lips felt really soft too~" Rito admitted shyly.

"Where was I going to spit? In the trashcan?" Never mind that her bedside trashcan, full of innocuous used tissues, would be a perfectly reasonable place for her to spit. Oh well.

"My lips do?" she repeated. "Thank you, Rito. I'd kiss you with them, but you probably don't want that after just coming in there. It felt like a lot! ...mm..."

That last little hum was Vert realizing how horny she was after jerking her bother off, and resuming touching herself too. Maybe her darling little brother would remember her earlier request?

"Ah well. I guess..?" Rito muttered awkwardly as he tossed a glance at the trash can. "M-Maybe some other time?" AS if that would happen. Still even he could see she had gotten worked up again.

Rito gulped once and moved to sit behind Vert. "I got you worked up again didn't I? I...I'll help you with it."

"Maybe next time." She probably would prefer to spit next time, actually. The aftertaste at the back of her throat was a little unpleasant.

...Wait, next time, as in the next time her brother came in her mouth...? Well, maybe. At this rate.

"Would you? You're so sweet." Vert sat up, probably into the sluttiest pose he'd ever seen her in, with her legs spread enough for her to keep her hand down there. "Just rub my chest for me. You've had plenty of practice, right?"

It occurred to Vert that she had a free hand now and could knead them herself, but oh well. Rito looked like he was dying to get a handful of her, and she had just touched him.

"Not intentionally!" he defended his tattered pride in that regard. Still she had a point. He'd accidentally and very briefly touched so many breasts that it was ridiculous in hindsight.

Next time. That had an alure far too strong to resist. Rito moved up to get behind Vert as she wanted. His arms moved to the side and around Vert before hesitating for a moment with his hands hovering only inches away from her lovely pair

"Let me know if I do it too hard." Rito warned with a gulp and finally brought his hands down on her chest finding them full and firm just as he expected.

Full, firm, and more than a handful each. Vert was very well-endowed, after all. She hummed happily as he finally got over his shyness and touched them.

"I will," she promised, slightly distracted by how good it felt, and doing a good job of intentionally masturbating this time. "They're not too easy to hurt though. Give them a squeeze, bounce them or something. The only reason they're big is to be played with!"

Full and firm indeed. They definitely felt different from any of the chests he'd gotten his hands on before. And her reaction involving anything BUT punching him in the face was a pleasant change as well.

"Okay. I will." Rito nodded and pressed up closer to Vert's so that she was between his legs as he pressed his hands against her mounds rolling and squeezing them. The back of her neck was starting to be distracting as well but nothing but his breath washed over her skin.

Well, she was hardly going to suckerpunch him after she'd invited him to have a feel. Besides, his hands felt good, a nice little addition to her self-loving.

"Ooh, that's just perfect. Keep playing!" With that encouragement, her other hand snaked between her legs, making herself gasp a little as she started rubbing her clit to go along with the fingers inside her.

"They feel so good in my hands..." Rito murmured appreciatively as he kneading and pushed Vert's breasts together. He was starting to get completely caught up in her flow though and Rito's lips were going closer and closer to the back of her neck every time she moaned and gasped.

He was starting to get ideas of his own and each more naughty than the last.

"You hands feel pretty good on them, too!" Very let out a sound between a sigh and a moan. She wouldn't really mind him kissing her there, if he needed to. "Just keep it up. Help your sister completely ruin her panties!"

Well, that had already happened, actually. Her plain white panties were utterly sodden from what she'd already done, so the mess from coming one more time would hardly matter. They were coming before before she went anywhere either way.