DarkofNight
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- Joined
- Dec 17, 2016
It wasn't as if Rob was completely unaware of the effect he was having on Riley. Hearing her profess that she'd rather be trying these things with him than anyone else only made him further resolved to make her feel good as he lowered himself to his knees.
This was wrong on multiple levels. On an intellectual level, he knew this was not the kind of thing brothers and sisters were supposed to be doing together. But he had already rationalized himself beyond that point. He was giving his little sister the experiences she was missing, with a safe and loving partner no less. In some respects it was the greatest kindness he could give a curious and hormonal teenage girl. And it wasn't as if they were having actual sex, the long term risks were minimal at that. Except that wasn't exactly true either. They had already confessed to feelings above and beyond filial affection for each other. By being so willing to let her explore her own desires, so eager to show her the kinds of pleasure that could come from these experiences, he was contradicting the intent of these exercises as being 'just practice' until she could find a boyfriend and he could find a girlfriend. Would she ever find a boyfriend who could compete with the heights he had built himself up to in her mind? He didn't even want to admit it to himself, but Rob was selfish by nature and didn't want her to have a boyfriend. He didn't want to share her with anyone, or let anyone take his place.
His name gasped from her lips, her leg wrapping tighter around his neck, they only encouraged him further. Rob sucked softly on her engorged little nub, flicking it with his tongue. He adored her, deeply, and moved his tongue against her sex as if his sole intention in life was to demonstrate the depth of his feelings for her. He traced innumerable tiny circles over her clit, pausing occasionally to suck greedily at her entrance and taste the arousal that leaked from her.
This was wrong on multiple levels. On an intellectual level, he knew this was not the kind of thing brothers and sisters were supposed to be doing together. But he had already rationalized himself beyond that point. He was giving his little sister the experiences she was missing, with a safe and loving partner no less. In some respects it was the greatest kindness he could give a curious and hormonal teenage girl. And it wasn't as if they were having actual sex, the long term risks were minimal at that. Except that wasn't exactly true either. They had already confessed to feelings above and beyond filial affection for each other. By being so willing to let her explore her own desires, so eager to show her the kinds of pleasure that could come from these experiences, he was contradicting the intent of these exercises as being 'just practice' until she could find a boyfriend and he could find a girlfriend. Would she ever find a boyfriend who could compete with the heights he had built himself up to in her mind? He didn't even want to admit it to himself, but Rob was selfish by nature and didn't want her to have a boyfriend. He didn't want to share her with anyone, or let anyone take his place.
His name gasped from her lips, her leg wrapping tighter around his neck, they only encouraged him further. Rob sucked softly on her engorged little nub, flicking it with his tongue. He adored her, deeply, and moved his tongue against her sex as if his sole intention in life was to demonstrate the depth of his feelings for her. He traced innumerable tiny circles over her clit, pausing occasionally to suck greedily at her entrance and taste the arousal that leaked from her.