Kitchen Stuff. Hastily scrawled sharpie marks the last box. The young man surveys his new home. A chaotic jumble of cardboard and disassembled furniture. His little sister prances through the mess, bringing the plants closer to the window. Their parents look exhausted. “Alright boy, congrats on your new place, I’m going home.”
“Thanks for your help!” He hugs his parents while his sister flops onto the ancient couch. “You’re welcome. I can’t believe you kept that ratty old thing.” His mom gestures at it. “Hey! I’m not ratty or old!” The little girl chirps. Rolling her eyes, the woman clucks her tongue. “I was talking about the couch. Just so long as it’s out of my basement.” His sister laughs at her own joke. “It’ll be good for when I sleep over!”
She rolls off the couch and starts digging into the boxes. “I’m gonna stay and help unpack, but you gotta buy me pizza.” Her brother nods. “Sure, it’s a deal.”
Their parents get ready to leave. Their mom gets a bit emotional. “Finally moving out, I think I’m going to cry.” She gives him another hug. “Don’t worry, I’m close by, I’ll be around lots.” His dad pipes up. “Really? Now I’m going to cry.”
Left to their own devices, the siblings attempt to assemble his new bedframe. A cursed Scandinavian puzzle lies half finished on the floor as they sit on the mattress and eat their pizza. The girl laughs until her sides hurt. The boy flicks a piece of pineapple onto her side of the pie. She tosses her crust back into the box. “I’m going to miss having you at home…”
“It’ll be fine. You know you can come over whenever you want.” He carries the box to the fridge. Opening the box labeled Kitchen Stuff, he seals up the remaining slices in a plastic container. The girl roams around, exploring the small apartment. “Want some water?” The boy takes out two glasses. “Yes please!” She shouts from the living room.
He brings her a full glass. Her panties lay amidst the boxes. His naked little sister is sprawled out on the old couch. Handing her the glass of water, he sits down next to her. She takes a big gulp and wipes her lips on her arm. “I’m so glad you brought this with you.” The girl strokes the soft worn upholstery. “I couldn’t let mom throw it out.”
His sister leans back into the couch, showing off the curves of her breasts. “I guess we won’t be hanging out in the basement anymore.” The young man takes a sip of his water. “No more sneaking out to the shed, either…” She pouts a little bit. “There’s always a silver lining.”
Carefully draping her leg overtop of his, she leans into his shoulder. “Yeah? Like what?” Her brother puts his arm around her waist. “Uh, well, privacy, mostly.” The girl nuzzles into his neck. “…go on…” He chuckles. “Well, we can sleep in the same bed.” He can feel her smile, lips just below his ear. “That’s a pretty good perk.”
His hand rests on her pussy. Slippery wet, he slowly rubs her. “We can take baths together. Not just quick showers.” She squirms against his fingers. “Yeah… get to take baths with my big brother…” Her breath is warm and soft. “…we can take as long as we want… don’t need to rush anymore…”
She lets out a weak whine. “I kinda miss sneaking around already… Having to be quick…” His fingers start to rub faster. “We can be loud now.” An evil grin crawls across his face. “You can make as much noise as you want.”
A quick movement. He pulls his little sister across his lap. The naked girl’s butt sticks up in the air. “Hey!” She squeaks. Her brother’s hand comes down and smacks her ass. “Eeek!” His little sister squeals and then bursts into laughter. “We barely ever got to do this…” More hard smacks, more giggling. Her bum turns pink in his firm hands.
His sister’s giggles slowly turn into desperate moans and gasps. Searching her pussy, his fingers are soaked in her cum. Little strands stick to his palm as he spanks her. The girl shudders as he slows down. Her face is as bright as her ass. “Guess there are some nice things about you moving out…”
She slowly brings herself upright, pawing at her brother’s hard cock in his pants. “One thing I always wanted to do… sounds kinda silly…” He squeezes her tits as they fondle each other. “Mmhm. We can do whatever you like.” The girl tears herself away from his dick. Standing up, she wiggles her pink butt as he follows her to the kitchen.
“Always thought about making you coffee in the morning.” Her hands brush along the countertop. “You know… kitchen stuff…?” He holds his little sister’s hips. Gently, he bends her over the sink. “I like the sound of that.” Her toes lift as her body is carefully positioned. She can hear the familiar sound of his spit. The faint noise of him rubbing it on the head of his cock.
“Kinda like a housewife thing…”
He pushes his hard cock deep into his little sister’s pussy. She moans and pushes back into him. “You can be my housewife.” The man thrusts slow. “I’ll give you chores to do.” The girl bites her lip as his hands grope her. “…I’ll do anything… use me while I clean the floor…” He gives her an affirmative grunt and a smack on the ass.
Naked in the kitchen, they quickly pick up the pace. Turning her around, he lifts her onto the countertop and pushes his cock back inside. She’s so wet he can be as rough as he wants. The older sibling leans in close and kisses her. Her legs lock around his back. They forget that they don’t need to rush. She masturbates as her brother fucks her, bringing herself to a quick orgasm.
“I can dress you up.” He growls into her ear as she cums. “Always wanted to fuck my little sister in a maid outfit.” The girl’s nails dig into his back. “Yesh yesh yesh… cleaning my big brother’s cock…” The man’s imagination runs wild. “Could keep you tied up all day, use you when I want to…”
The grip of her pussy tightens on him again. She kisses him deeply. “Please please please… wanna be yours…” His strong arms hold her close and lifts her off the cabinets. Holding her in the air, he pounds deep into her. The little sister cums for the second time. He bounces her, releasing himself inside.
His mattress is still on the floor as the morning light creeps across their bed. The young man wakes up in his new apartment for the first time. His little sister sucks on his morning wood. Her phone buzzes. She checks it without taking his cock out of her throat. Tossing the phone aside, she crawls up to his chest.
“I have to go soon…” The girl whispers, kissing his half asleep face. “…can we pretend like I don’t want it…?” He lets out a bleary yawn. “Good morning to you too. I thought you were going to make me coffee.” She pouts. “I’ll make you cum first. C’mon. We never could’ve gotten away with something like that before.”
Her brother smiles and rolls on top of his naked sister. “Ah! Get off me!” Her voice echoes in the privacy of his apartment. “Stop! Stop! I’m your little sister! Gross!” The old couch sits patiently in the living room. “Noooo… You can’t stick it there…” Nobody but him hears the fake tenor in her voice. “You can’t… please…” Her theatrical begging shifts into sweet giggles every time he kisses her.
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