Catching Emily Pt2
Catching Emily Pt2
Sex Story Author: | Lovemysister |
Sex Story Excerpt: | ‘That’s all I thought about all day. I was so wet I was wishing I had an extra pair of |
Sex Story Category: | Consensual Sex |
Sex Story Tags: | Consensual Sex, Fiction, Incest, Oral Sex, Teen Male/Teen Female |
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The next day I could hardly concentrate on school work. Twice my math teacher caught me day dreaming. Little did she know what thoughts were running through my mind. I wondered if Emily was having the same problem.
I was so happy when the final bell rang and we all headed out for the buses. I saw Emily talking with some friends and when she looked over at me there was no sign that she was ready for another go. She simply looked at me and then turned away.
Twenty minutes later we were getting off at our stop. There were several kids who also lived in our neighborhood who rode the bus with us and Emily was walking and talking with a couple of the girls. I walked behind with some of my friends.
Once we got home Emily went to her room and I went to mine. First thing I did was retrieve the SD card. I didn’t feel right about it and was going to erase it. The whole shower idea had worked out well, but it was wrong. Emily was my sister and I would never do anything to hurt her. I felt bad about the whole thing. Not the sex part mind you, but how it all happened.
About a half hour later I was doing my homework, or at least trying, when Emily knocked on the door.
‘It’s open,’ I said.
Emily came in. She looked around nervously.
‘What’s up?’
‘Doing this crappy English.’ I held the SD card out. ‘I’m sorry I spied on you yesterday. It was stupid. I never would have showed this to Dad, no matter what.’
‘I know,’ Emily said. She took the card for a moment then handed it back. ‘Just erase it.’
I felt good that she trusted me to dispose of the evidence.
Emily stood quiet for a moment then said, ‘So’.
‘So,’ I said back. My heart was pounding again.
‘You want to?’
I nodded. ‘You?’
Emily smiled.
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