« Of course I'm happy. Why would you ask that?, I answered.
- Well, I know you didn't really want to come. Are you glad you did? It looks like part of you is happy," she grinned, pointedly looking at the bulge in my shorts.
« I guess that's just a little morning reaction,» I mutter, slightly embarrassed that my sister would refer to my boner.
« Are you telling me that I didn't have anything to do with giving you a stiffy?», she asked coyly. «Don't you think I'm sexy?
- Sure you are, sis, I just don't want you to think I'm a pervert, I reply.
Kelsey steps close to me, and cocks her head to the side. « How sexy am I? »
To my surprise, she grabbed my hand and put it on her left breast.
« Don't you like my titties? » she whispers.
I couldn't help but squeeze the soft mound in my hand. She pressed her chest closer, pressing against my own chest.
I put my other arm around her waist, and pulled her tightly against my hips.
She snuggled tightly against me, and grinded her pelvis against my bulge. Since she was several inches shorter than I, her crotch was right at the level of my swollen pecker.
I couldn't believe how good she felt against me. I responded to her grinding motion by pushing my hips back against her.
« I want this, » she murmered, suddenly grabbing my cock, and squeezing it through the nylon fabric of my basketball shorts.
« What are you saying? » I replied, not sure if she knew what it meant to a guy, when a girl grabs his dick. |