All Chapters of No Rules, Just Pleasure: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Jennifer's warm nether lips wrapped around my cockhead. Already, I had to resist the urge to shove myself all the way in. I made myself lie back, let my sister slowly gorge her hungry pussy on my dick.The head was all the way in. Jennifer's face cinched with wonder and discomfort. Down to my shaft. About halfway. My sister's mouth and eyes wide open. A little gasp and groan. Almost to the bottom. Our pubic hair tangling. Now both of us completely connected.Jennifer stilled. She put her hands on my stomach. Eyes tightly shut."You OK?" I asked."Just. Getting used," she said."You feel amazing," I said, "So warm and tight."Jennifer's eyes popped open. "I'm not on birth control," she said.I waited for the 's-word' to tell me if this was real. She didn't say it. The worry in her eyes looked real enough though."I can go get condoms," I said, "The Rite Aid is 24-hours.""No, I want to feel this," Jennifer said, "Feel you.""I'll pull out," I said."You'd better," Jennifer said. I stil

Everyone involved is over 18."What the fuck are you doing?!" my older sister screamed as she threw open my bedroom door.As if she really couldn't tell.I was lying back on my bed with my boxers around my knees. One hand was holding my iPad in front of my face, the other was on my bare cock. I froze in mid-motion, halfway up the stroke. I didn't even have time to cover up. A loud groan came from the screen."Oh, fuck yes!" it said - the exact opposite of my actual reaction.My sister, Darcy, stood in the open doorway, her hands on her hips. Face contorted somewhere between anger and opprobrium. She was dressed like she was about to go to work: a pink blouse over a white tank top, and a knee-length black skirt with dark stockings and sharp heels. Darcy's makeup drew attention to her pink cheeks, thick lips and bright green eyes. Her light brown hair was tied back in a long ponytail."Well, Ethan?" Darcy asked. She started to tap her foot.I took my hand off my dick and turned off the

After what felt like minutes of constant cumming, I finally dribbled the last of my spend onto my older sister's fingers. Darcy patted me on the back with her clean hand. She took the other one and brought it up to her mouth, lightly licking off my spend."Thank you, Ethan," Darcy said. My sister had just jerked me off, tasted my sperm, and now she was thanking me? This morning was only getting stranger.Darcy stood up and straightened her outfit. "That'll have to do for now, I'm already running late to work. Remember our agreement, OK?"Then, as suddenly as she had entered some twenty minutes before, my older sister disappeared from my doorway.*I spent the afternoon in a funk. I sat on the living room couch, streaming Netflix, but nothing caught my interest. I kept having the odd sense that I was forgetting something. That I'd planned something exciting for the day but wasn't doing it for some reason. Then I remembered what happened that morning and sank deeper into the couch. Not

I woke up at around lunchtime. I'd been keeping teenager-like hours, but this was late, even for me. I got up and showered, then dressed. The house was totally empty. I made myself lunch, smoked a bowl, then sat down and fired up my PS4. I tried to lose myself in shooting zombies, but my mind kept drifting back to that morning. To the day before.I'm sure a lot of you think I'm an idiot. After all, I had an (admittedly) gorgeous woman getting me off at least twice a day. Most of you, I bet, think I should have been throwing a parade, not sitting around sulking. And look, I won't lie, doing dirty stuff with my sister felt amazing. So long as I didn't think about the fact that it was dirty stuff with my sister.The truth is, I didn't want to feel upset about it. I told myself to let it go, to lay back and enjoy it. I couldn't. Some part of me wouldn't let go of the fact that it was my sibling who was doing me. I didn't think it was wrong, I knew it was. It was a gut instinct and, approp

"Here, the angle's wrong," Darcy said. She lay down on the bed, next to me. She held her boobs in position, squeezing them forward.I froze. To this point, this had all been stuff my sister was doing to me. I'd never even moved, actually, unless you counted the spasms of my shlong. Now she was lying on her back, waiting for me, and it felt weirdly like a big step. As if this was some new threshold we'd yet to cross.My sister didn't move, she just lay there. I got the feeling she'd stay all night unless I did something. So, I rolled over and spread my legs over Darcy's torso. Then I slid my dick into the tunnel between her tits."See, much better," Darcy said. She held her breasts tight around my hardness and, slowly, I began to hump her chest. Every time my cockhead popped out of her cleavage my sister gave it a little kiss.This felt different. It shouldn't have been, really. In fact, it was probably less invasive than the blowjobs I'd grown used to. But something about the way I ro