Better Off Together Chapter 7

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Better Off Together Chapter 7 – Story By Panzerfeck

 

 

 

 

 

I quickly and quietly swung open the door, following through with my weight to try to prevent the door from creaking, and so I could open it and close it behind me in one fluid motion. Before I realised that the sounds of my sister being pleasured were actually coming from within my very own bedroom, I was frozen in place, my mouth hung agape, still grasping the doorknob and yet going nowhere fast .

 

 

She was stark naked but for a pair of white ankle socks on her feet and the lower late-afternoon sun filtering through the partially closed blinds of my windows painted her in a dream-like golden glow.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

But there was no time to linger, as in the very moment I saw her, she saw me.

 

Rebecca had one foot up on the bed, and another hung over the side. Jesus she had a lush body; milky, heaving, perspiring breasts; soft white belly; long smooth legs...

 

 

 

 

Now she was screaming, almost mortified, and I was yelling "wowwww" over again as my hands failed to work the door. I was transfixed by her nakedness, surprised by my own sudden hardness, and as we locked eyes I apologised and escaped.

 

 

 

 

 

Why I escaped to her bedroom instead, was beyond me. Now I sat at the edge of her bed laughing to myself, with one hand over my mouth to stifle the sounds. I was somewhere between hysterical and delirious with horror and excitement.

 

 

 

 

 

I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry,' I could hear her panicking from my room. It continued as she rushed in to find me sitting there. She was wearing one of my shirts now, way too big for her, and yet barely hiding her upper thighs. 'I'm so sorry...'

 

 

 

 

 

 

'Shut up, it's fine,' I resigned, standing up.

'I was just...'

'Yeah I saw the fine details already,' I said, avoiding eye contact now. It didn't stop me from sensing the massive cringe that caused. When she asked what happened to my hand, I came to realise that I was bleeding again. 'Why my room? I was trying to avoid you knowing I was here!'

 

 

 

 

 

 

'I was... yeah, why are you home early?' she tried to change direction.

 

I held up my wounded hand. 'Arseholes happened, Becks!' And again; 'Why my room?'

The tears practically exploded forth. 'I'm sorry,' she cried and repeated herself, getting more and more worked up until I buried her deep in my shoulder and forgave her.

 

 

 

 

 

It wasn't long until I found out, but not from my sister. I left her alone, promising her that everything was fine. We all do silly things and the simplest plans are never foolproof, after all. Returning to my room, I discovered that in her rush Rebecca had forgotten to cover her own tracks.

 

 

 

 

 

 

It was a revelation for one thing to find one of my magazines on the bed , but specifically viewing the title "I Gave My Incredible Hot Sister a Creampie".

 

How many times that day was the bomb going to drop?

 

 

 

 

 

 

What a day! What an endlessly ridiculously fucked up motherfucker of a day! But damn I wish I had a photo of Becky fucking herself silly on this very bed. My heart was palpitating wildly and my dick was so hard seeing her like that. I needed a woman!

 

 

 

End Of Chapter 7