Kassyghost
Star
- Joined
- Oct 24, 2016
- Location
- Six feet under the dirt
Kassy Kaine stood in front of her bedroom mirror and snapped another topless selfie, hitting send with a heart emoji to her boyfriend, Harry Thomas. She hadn't seen him in a month and a half since the Covid 19 quarantine protocol had been put in place. Her plan had been originally to lose her virginity to him this year but that had been put on hold thanks to the stupid Corona virus. Now the only humans she'd seen or been in contact with were the blood relatives of her own family. Her older brother Jake, her father, Randal and her mother, Dr. Sasha Kaine, who was also the only one allowed to leave the house due to her essential occupation. Her father had been a teacher, so he was now out of work, and herself and her brother were just average high school students before the pandemic and now they were just prisoners in their own house, like everyone else.
Harry had been really good at talking on the phone and texting her at first, but as time wore on he seemed to only want naked pics from her to jerk off to. She was positively pent up with sexual frustration and last week she'd actually broke the hairbrush handle she'd been using as a makeshift dildo from fucking it to hard. Now all she had was her fingers and no matter how many she crammed inside herself it just seemed to be never enough to get off. Now her mind was starting to wander. She'd caught a peek of her brother getting out of the shower last week and ever since then she hadn't been able to get the image of his glistening muscled form out of her insatiably horny mind. Of course she knew the incestuous thoughts were wrong but she couldn't help herself.
Kassy's eyes drifted over to the bulbous wooden knob that topped off her bed's footrail. It was big, maybe too big, but that wasn't going to stop her from trying. Her pussy was practically vibrating with sexual energy and she was desperate for release. What harm could come from envisioning her brother big fucking cock and rippling muscles as she pleasures herself? Besides Jake's dick was a lot bigger and thicker than Harry's small penis. Kassy dropped her damp velour shorts to the floor and strode over to the bed frame and straddled it. Little did she know, someone was right out side her bedroom door.
Harry had been really good at talking on the phone and texting her at first, but as time wore on he seemed to only want naked pics from her to jerk off to. She was positively pent up with sexual frustration and last week she'd actually broke the hairbrush handle she'd been using as a makeshift dildo from fucking it to hard. Now all she had was her fingers and no matter how many she crammed inside herself it just seemed to be never enough to get off. Now her mind was starting to wander. She'd caught a peek of her brother getting out of the shower last week and ever since then she hadn't been able to get the image of his glistening muscled form out of her insatiably horny mind. Of course she knew the incestuous thoughts were wrong but she couldn't help herself.
Kassy's eyes drifted over to the bulbous wooden knob that topped off her bed's footrail. It was big, maybe too big, but that wasn't going to stop her from trying. Her pussy was practically vibrating with sexual energy and she was desperate for release. What harm could come from envisioning her brother big fucking cock and rippling muscles as she pleasures herself? Besides Jake's dick was a lot bigger and thicker than Harry's small penis. Kassy dropped her damp velour shorts to the floor and strode over to the bed frame and straddled it. Little did she know, someone was right out side her bedroom door.