Finishing Off My Sister’s Boyfriend
My sister and her boyfriend have been together for a good few years now – I’m not exactly sure how many, but I know it’s just pre-covid, so maybe five or six years. He’s a good enough guy, and he makes her happy, which is all I could ever want as a sister, right?
He’s been living with us for the last half of a year or so – he had a big fight with his parents, him and my sister can’t afford to move out yet, so he’s been staying with us. Everyone in my family likes him. He’s respectable and clean, so there haven’t been any issues there.
I don’t see too much of him – I work night shifts or weekends usually, and he works regular 9-5 hours, some times at home or sometimes in an office, so there’s just not a lot of crossover.
A couple of weekends ago, I was just on my way to work when I got a call from my manager, telling me not to come in for the morning shift. There was an electrical problem and there was no power, so they couldn’t open for the day. Fair enough. I got off the bus and got on one back home.
I walked through the front door of the house and called out “Hello?”, to no response. I knew my parents were both working overtime this weekend, but I thought porno 64 my sister and her boyfriend would be home. I looked at myself in the full-length mirror in the hallway before going upstairs. For some background, I’m about 5’5, skinny but quite fit, my hair is just past my shoulders and is dyed blonde, I wear it straight and with a middle part. My skin is semi-tanned with freckles. I’m a B cup, and usually wear pretty tight clothing – today I was wearing a white t-shirt with no bra, and a pair of black leggings.
I walked upstairs and noticed my sister’s door was slightly ajar, which was odd. I pushed it open a bit more and completely froze in my steps, shocked at what I was seeing.
He was sat at the desk in the room, with the computer turned on, one of my Instagram pictures on the screen (It’s a bikini pic from a holiday where I’m slightly bent over and there’s admittedly a lot of cleavage.), his boxers around his ankles and from what I could tell over the chair, he was jerking his cock. He had headphones on, so he never heard me coming.
I felt a bit sick to my stomach at first – this was my sister’s boyfriend. The dirty bastard! Türkçe altyazılı porno But then I thought… It’s kinda hot. The fact he fantasises about me, but he’s with my sister? That’s so fucked up and naughty. I knew I should scold him, but I wanted to do the opposite.
I walked further into the room and sat on the side of the bed, smiling cheekily. It took him a couple of seconds to realise I was there, and he almost jumped out of the chair with fright, frantically trying to turn the screen off. I laughed a bit at the panic on his face, which had turned completely white with shock and fright.
“W-what are you doing here? You’re supposed to be working!” He said, almost yelling in disbelief.
“My shift got cancelled… My question is what are *you* doing?” I asked, looking into his eyes. He looked away from me and down to the ground, ashamed. Naughty pervert.
He went to apologise, and I brought my finger to his lips. I’d like to say I was thinking about what I was doing, but I wasn’t. Something took control of me and my brain just went on autopilot.
“We’ve got to finish you off, don’t we?” I asked, sex izle quietly. His eyes widened. He looked like he was about to stand up, or maybe say no – but when I reached forward and took a hold of his cock, he stiffened, and then untensed, relaxing.
I started to pump it, slowly, noticing it was dry. I looked to the desk. “No lube?” I asked, with a chuckle. He didn’t respond – he was just grunting, moaning now. His eyes never left me, which turned me on so much. It was like he wasn’t even blinking.
I spat on his cock and my hand started to glide up and down it smoothly. He gripped the arms of the chair. He was close. I stopped momentarily, and took my top off, tossing it to the door, exposing my perky breasts. His eyes widened, which made me smile.
I spat on his cock again and started to jerk it, fast now, and he gripped the arms once again. “I… I’m gonna…” He grunted, his eyes fixated on my tits, which were bouncing slightly with the motion of my wrist.
“Cum.” I whispered, looking right into his eyes as he brought them to my face. “Cum.”
He moaned loudly and his cum shot everywhere – mostly onto my tits, some landing on my neck, chin, and mouth. I moaned and licked around my lips as I kept pumping him, not stopping until he was empty.
He sat there, panting. I smiled, standing up. “Good boy. Keep this a secret.” I whispered, and leaned down, kissing him on the cheek, before walking out of the room and getting on with my day.
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