You come home to find me, your ex's little sister, waiting for you. There's been a connection between us for a long time, and now that you're single, I've decided to act on it. I have plans for you. Plans that involve draining you as much as possible, among other things. And after your initial shock wears off, you're only too happy to find out what I have in store for you.
You know, you really shouldn't leave your key under the rock outside your door. Anybody could just walk in. Are you surprised to see me? Good.
I hope it's a happy surprise. Well, we haven't really seen each other since you broke up with my sister. And we may not have been friends, but, oh, we were.
Well, all those nights that she would fall asleep and you would get up for a glass of water and then we would sit and chat. I hoped we were friends, but I never wanted to assume. How are you doing? Since the breakup, I mean.
Yeah. Well, I'm sorry. I'm sorry that it happened.
Can I be honest, though? I feel like you dodged a bullet. Yeah, she's, um, well, she's my sister, but I don't think she was good enough for you.
I think you deserve someone who understands you and wants to make you happy and loves you regardless of what's going on in her life. And that was always the problem, wasn't it? She was always so stressed that she didn't, she didn't seem to notice you.
Yeah. You deserve someone who worships you, who puts you above everything else. I'm not just being nice.
I'm not just saying that. It's true. And I think, I think that person might be right under your nose and you haven't seen her.
That is what I'm saying. I'm saying that we should be together. Why are you looking at me like that? Like you've never seen me before? Okay, I'll give you that.
I am younger, but not by much. There's only two years between my sister and me. And I saw how good you were to her, how well you treated her.
You treated her like a princess and she was too self-centered to see it, but I won't be. No, no, I won't be. I'd like to show you just how serious I am.
Would that be okay? Hold still. I know that you used to watch me, that you used to try to treat me like a kid sister, but you couldn't, could you?
No. I knew that we were meant to be the night you dropped her off after that big blowout she had with her boss. And she didn't even say anything to you, she just stormed up to her room and that was it.
And you stayed, you sat with me and made sure she was okay. And that's when I knew you're one of the good ones. And the way we were talking, I felt like we were connecting, you know? And I may be completely off base here, but I'm pretty sure you felt it too, because you kept shifting and moving away from me on the couch.
And I think you were uncomfortable with the idea of a connection with me because you were with my sister, which makes you even better in my mind. Yeah. Yeah, I know.
I know you tried not to think about it, but when it's undeniable, that's kind of hard to do, isn't it? So, why don't we quit pretending? Quit pretending that I'm your ex's little sister and nothing more.
And let's just admit what's here. I'm glad to hear you say that. In fact, I had a whole plan when I came here.
I was going to wait for you and declare myself and then, well, other things. Fun things. Naked things.
Would you like to know what my plan was? What I've been plotting? Good.
Stay still. I'm getting on my knees. What does it look like I'm doing? I can't take your cock out and suck it from up there, can I? Hmm.
I always wondered what this was like. Yeah. I heard the way you made her happy.
We shared a wall, remember? But I never imagined it was this nice. I'm going to drain your balls.
I'm going to make you realize why the connection between us is so strong. Mm. Mm.
I love the feel of a soft cock on my tongue. Mm-hmm. Spreading the warmth over it.
Mm. Coaxing it awake. Mm.
Letting the pleasure of my warm mouth spread down your shaft. Mm. As it gets harder.
Mm. There's that moment that I can just safely cradle it. Keep it cozy on my tongue.
Mm-hmm. Press my face against your pelvis so you're completely surrounded by me. Mm.
Mm. Mm. There we go.
How's it feel? When my sister and I decided to rent a house together, part of the reason I wanted to was so that I could see you more. Mm-hmm.
Mm. Mm. And now that we're not kidding ourselves anymore, I plan to make sure you know every day.
Mm. Mm. Just how much I love you.
Because I do, you know. Mm-hmm. Mm.
Mm-hmm. Now watch. Watch as I devour you.
As I make your cock feel things you've never even dreamed of. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. I know for a fact that giving head was never one of her favorite things.
She told me. Mm-hmm. Lucky for you, I feel the opposite.
Mm. I will suck your cock every day. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm-hmm. And once you move in, I can wake you up in the morning like this and suck you off to sleep. Yeah.
Well, she won't be living there, silly. No, in fact, she's going to be moving home, back to our parents'. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. That is what I said. Well, she kind of has to since she lost her job.
Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Mm.
Well, when she was so horrible to you when you broke up, I knew something had to be done. And I also knew that you would never move in with me if she still lived there. So there may have been some incriminating texts that came across her boss' inbox.
Uh-huh. And she was let go. Mm-hmm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. See, now it can be just you and me. Well, my place is bigger, so you can move in and have a man cave if you want one or whatever you want.
Mm-hmm. Mm. Mm.
I will always give you what you want. It'll be you and me. Always.
Mm-hmm. Mm. Your hands on my head feels nice.
Do you like this? Am I sucking your cock well? Mm-hmm.
Yeah? Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm-hmm. See, I knew you'd see it my way.
You've dreamed about my perfect little pussy, haven't you? My pretty lips wrapped around your cock. Mm.
Mm-hmm. All the ways you can put it in me. Mm.
Mm. You got harder when I said that. There was a reason.
I was always wearing short shorts and cute little t-shirts and tank tops when I knew you'd be around. Mm-hmm. Mm.
Mm. I mean, I had to start wearing those things all the time so that my sister didn't get suspicious, but they were always for you. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
I need someone who's going to take care of you, mm, the way you deserve. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Eventually, we'll move away, and we'll have our own place, mm, away from everybody here.
It'll be just us. Mm. Mm.
And I will make you so happy. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Nothing and no one will ever come near you again that you don't want, mm.
And I know you want me. I can feel it. I can see it on your face.
I knew it before, when you'd watch me walk through the kitchen and bend over to get something out of the fridge. When you'd turn toward me while we sat on the couch and talked. Over and over and over.
The way you'd laugh, with your head thrown back. The most joyful expression on your face. Took my breath away.
I always want to make you laugh like that. Did you just notice that? Does it smell good? Well, I wanted you to have a nice dinner to come home to.
So, it's lasagna and it's in the oven. And I figured that would give me just enough time to completely drain you. To take all your calm.
As much as you can give me. Before I sit you down at the table and feed you a nice supper. Uh-huh.
Mm. No. No, you don't have plans tonight anymore.
I canceled them. Uh-huh. All your friends understood.
I explained to them that you were spending the night with your new girlfriend. And they know what that means. So, no.
No need to thank me. I'm sorry. Did I do something wrong? I just thought, given the new direction that we're moving in, you would want to take full advantage of it.
I'm sorry. Next time I'll ask. Uh-huh.
Are you going to come for me? Are you going to spray my mouth? Drip down my throat? Make me fucking gag on it? Mm.
You're almost there. Go ahead. Come in my mouth.
First of many. Mm-hmm. First of many orgasms that you're going to have.
Filling one of my holes. They're all yours now, you know. Mm.
Same as this cock is all mine. Mm. And you like that.
You just pulsed. Mm. Flooded my tongue with pre-cum, so why don't you give me the real thing? Mm.
So good. You taste just as good as I thought you would. See? I told you I could make you feel good.
And then, I'm going to take you into the kitchen and sit you down, and I'm going to serve you a nice supper. And, oh! Mm.
You can text your friends later and set something else up for another day. Maybe. I mean, who knows? Now that I have you, I may not want to share.