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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"Ye-Yeah. Make it count...by making it feel amazing." Rito moaned before she suddenly reacted to one particularly deep thrust. Her words only served as the best confirmation for what he suspected so he started angling his thrusts to hit that exact spot again and again.
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Very started letting out little cries of pleasure with each hard thrust he made into her, her pussy squeezing around him. "Oh, Rito...! Don't hold back, I'm gonna come any second... Your sister want to feel you come too!"
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"Y-Yeah me too~ I wanna come with sis too~" Rito moaned almost desperately as he bucked his hips into Vert's relentlessly with that same desperation that always struck whenever a peak was near.
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Oh, Rito, yes--!" Vert tossed her head back and let out a happy little cry as she hit her peak again. His head on his chest, his cock inside her... if only he'd blow his load, right now, it would be perfect.
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Something about the way she threw her head back and cried out really got to RIto though and with one really forceful thrust he came as well, moaning out Vert's name as loud as he could.
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When it passed, she looked down at where Rito was still leaning on her chest, the satisfied, slightly dopey smile on her face again. "That was amazing, Rito. I've never had orgasms that good. Ever."
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"I-I'm happy I could give it to you then." Rito murmured as his hips stopped twitching against hers. He wasn't in a hurry to get off of Vert just yet. Her chest was also too comfortable to bring himself to move.
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"I'm going to enjoy this so much, Rito," she purred. "Sex with my brother is so much fun." As much as she wanted to let him stay there, something else came to mind. "I don't want to wreck your afterglow, but the food..."
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"Me too. I love doing this with you, Vert." Rito murmured before she suddenly answered the question about that niggling feeling at the back of his mind.
"THE FOOD!!!?" He yelped and looked up with a surprising amount of vigor and energy.
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He pulled out quickly with a groan and almost tripped over his own feet but somehow didn't manage to cause one of his trademark accidents.
"What? Y-Yeah yeah of course you have time for that!" Rito said as he dialed down the stove even further and let out a relieved sigh.
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"Alright. I'll be back in a minute." Vert hopped off the table, trying not to show that her legs were a little numb as she headed to the bathroom to tidy up and recover her panties.
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That was the last time they got to be intimate, for much longer than a week this time. Apart from their parents always being around, they also come up to school holidays, sixteen precious full days at home. Days Vert liked to spend playing games like a woman possessed, unlocking achievements, climbing leaderboards, and generally no-lifing, only pausing for very short breaks to eat, evacuate, and take short naps.
For fourteen of those says, anyway. Days fifteen and sixteen, the last weekend, were spent recovering from such a binge. Finishing her last multiplayer match of the holidays, Vert crawled back to her bed - literally, being too tired to walk - and slithered under the covers. She was quickly snoring, but she would wake up soon, hungry-thirsty no doubt. It was then she could rely on her darling little brother to baby her.
Perhaps a bit too literally.
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On day fifteen he knew it was time to change up the menu a little and sure enough about 5 minutes before she usually awoke, he would sneak into her room with some milk and light foods for her to start out with.
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A bottle of warm milk. Complete with a rubber nib. Babyish? Yes. Did Vert care? No. Like someone a fraction of her age, she clasped the warm vessel in both hands as she lay on her back, starting to suck and swallow greedily.
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"...You're staring," she peeped, voice a bit raspy. She wasn't inclined to shout into her headset mic at all, but neither had she given voice communication much of a rest all holiday.
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"O-Oh no reason. You were just looking kind of cute..." Rito said scratching his cheek shyly with a finger.
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"The first and then the ummmm second..." Seemed honesty was in the cards. Then again he knew she would read him like an open book anyway.
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"Are mom and dad home?" She asked. She tended to lose track about now. "'Cause if you're sure they're not, you can grab my boobies while I drink."
She puffed her chest out invitingly under the blankets as she took the bottle between her lips again, drinking a little less ravenously this time, now she had something in her stomach. If he wanted to grab, that was up to him, as was whether he wanted to paw her through the blankets, or pull them down and feel her properly through just her clothes. (Yes, she was fully clothed. As if she bothered to undress when dragging herself there was hard enough.)
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"But aren't you tired?" He asked worriedly. While yess her invitation was tempting her welfare came first.
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"Yes, Rito, it's sooo strenuous to have someone else fondle my breasts for a bit." That bit of sarcasm out of the way, she went right back to drinking. If he wanted to pass up the chance to feel her tits again, that was his choice.
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"You're the one who said this is okay." the brother warned once and openly pressed his palms against Vert's ample mounds but didn't start out hard from the start just letting the sensation of the orbs molding to his hands, sink in properly.]
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Vert had a nicely plush doublet, so pressing through the covered would be interesting. Even affected by the way she was lying, he;d feel them squish under his hands. But if he wanted to really grab the large orbs, he'd have to pull the cover down.
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It was okay doing it over the covers at first but Rito quickly lost the charm of it. Wanting more he tried sliding the cover making it look like accident though he didn't encounter that much resistance it seemed.
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