Unwanted: Part 2

It was the beginning of fall and school had only been in session for a couple of weeks. Tiffany was glad to no longer be spending most of her time at home with her neglectful family. However, there was one part of her routine that had become more difficult. After the mid summer day of which she and her brother Jon discovered the joy of helping each other masturbate, the pair had kept at it at a rate of at least once a day.

After returning to school, they had found less time to be near each other. Both of them were suffering the withdrawal. As both Taylor children were part of their school’s soccer team, they had even less time to spend with each other alone. Every day they would arrive at practice early so they could perhaps sneak off together but it was never enough time.

After a particularly rigorous day of training, Tiffany decided not to get into the shower with the other girls and instead snuck out of the girls’ locker room and into the boys’. All of them were crowed around the showers, waiting their turn to wash off the day’s sweat. While all of them were looking the other way, she walked behind them, tapping her brother lightly on the shoulder before slipping into one of the toilet stalls.

He barely caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of his eye. After making sure no one was looking directly at him, Jon stole away from the huddled group of boys and entered the stall as well. What he saw waiting for him made his cock hard.

Tiffany had her gym shorts pulled down slightly to reveal the crotch of her panties and her gym shirt raised up, exposing her breasts and particularly her tits to him. Her eyes were clenched shut in embarrassment but she wore a look of determination. “I missed you too,” Jon whispered as he grabbed hold of one of her breasts and planted his mouth onto hers. It did not take him long to start pushing her against the side of the stall and pressing his knee into her crotch.

She moaned into his mouth and explored it with her tongue. It had been far too long since they had been able to do this sort of thing unhindered. When Jon stopped kissing Tiffany, he bit one of her nipples, causing her to squeak. Luckily the sound of the showers was loud enough to drown out most of the noise the pair was making.

“What are you doing?” she moaned when he slipped his hand into her panties.

“Can’t I touch it?” he asked with apparent impatience in his voice.

“You’re going to poke inside me again,” she whimpered.

“Don’t you like it when I do?” Jon asked while doing just that, jabbing his fingers past the lips of her cunt and inside her. She let out an even louder yelp that forced him to cover her mouth with his again.

“It hurts sometimes,” she explained her apprehension.

“I like knowing that I’m the only one allowed to hurt you,” he admitted. She was both exhilarated and annoyed by his boldness. “I really want to stick something else inside you.” He pressed his bulging erection against her leg.

The look of surprise on her face suggested she had forgotten that she was supposed to be helping him get off as well. She grabbed his shorts and pulled them down enough for his cock to spring up. He sucked in a breath as she started to stroke him but calmed down almost immediately afterward.

“Wha-what’s wrong?” she panicked. “Am I not doing it right?”

“I guess I’m just really tired right now.” He shrugged. “Maybe we could pick this up tonight? I’ll stay in your bed and…”

“I’m not good enough, aren’t I?” She was not listening to him. “I just need to do it better.” She gave the end of his shaft a tug.

“Ow, stop.” He slapped her hand away. “If you really want to help, I know a way.”

“You’re not putting it inside me. Siblings can’t have sex.” She turned up her nose adamantly. Despite everything the pair of them had done together, actual sex is where she drew the line.

“I don’t mean your cunt,” he assured her.

“What… what do you mean?” she asked nervously. He placed his hands on her shoulders and pushed her to her knees. Her face was at the same level as his waist. “Oh,” she gulped loudly. Despite the fact that it always ended the same way, with her coughing and choking on her own saliva, Jon simply loved making her suck his cock.

Tiffany obviously did not want to do it but she was already feeling bad for dragging him into this when he was so tired. Reluctantly she opened her mouth as wide as she could, allowing him to push the head of his cock through. The tip was already dripping with pre-cum, making it slippery enough. Tiffany liked the warm sensation of his shaft touching her tongue and the roof of her mouth but she knew that it would not end there.

Jon’s cock was long enough that the head reached the back of her throat quite quickly.