My Sister Is My Dom Pt.2

It was almost dark by the time we woke up, Fiona still laying on top of me. “I’m hungry,” she said. “Will you fix us something to eat? Then we can watch movies downstairs all night long.”

“Sure, Fi, I think there’s stuff to make sandwiches.”

“Thanks, Bro. I’m going to cleanup and put PJ’s on.” We climbed out of bed, I went to my room to put a pair of boxers on, and then I went downstairs and fixed fruit and sandwiches for us.

When I brought the tray of food out to the living room, Fiona was already there wearing an oversized tee shirt that hung to just below her ass and she was rummaging through the collection of DVD’s. “What do you want to watch, Matt? Action, romance, comedy?”

I put the tray on the coffee table. “Comedy would be fine,” I answered as I took a sandwich and began eating. Fiona put in a disc, took her sandwich, and we ate while watching the movie.

Just about the time we finished eating, Fiona’s phone rang. It was Mom. Fiona answered it, “Hi, Mom,”

I could hear Mom on the other end. “Hi dear, How’s everything?”

“Everything is fine,” Fiona answered.

“Is Matt taking good care of you?”

Fiona looked at me with her devilish grin. “Yes, Mom, Matt’s taking very good care of me.”

“That’s nice, you two are getting along. What are you doing?”

“We’re sitting in the living room watching porn.”

“There’s no porn at the cabin.” Mom admonished.

“I’m just kidding, Mom. We’re watching a movie.”

“Have you eaten?”

“Yes, Matt fixed fruit and sandwiches. We’re not starving.”

“Then I’ll let you two get back to your movie. Love you, bye.”

“Bye, Mom.” Fiona hung up the phone.

“You’d better be careful what you say to Mom, she’s pretty sharp. We don’t want her catching on about anything.”

“Stop worrying, little bro,” Fiona said cavalierly. “Mom’s not going to find out we’ve been fucking our brains out up here.” She stretched out on the couch and put her head in my lap and a hand up my boxers. Yesterday that would have freaked me out and sent me running to my room. Today, I welcomed and expected it.

I pulled Fi’s tee shirt up over her hip and rested my hand on her magnificent butt. She wasn’t wearing panties. We watched the movie and slept the night on the couch, Fiona with her hand up my shorts rubbing my cock, and me with my hand massaging her ass.

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We awoke late the next morning, the sun was already high in the sky and the dew had burned off the leaves on the bushes.