This choice: "Get a closer look at that rack?" • Go Back...Chapter #6"Get a closer look at that rack?" by: WhatYouWant   "You want to..." you responded in disbelief.
"You..."
"... I mean," Charlie was embarrassed but eager, his strange facial features covering the face that he was currently wearing. Your face. "Your sisted is crazy hot, dude, but she was always, you know, what out of my league. So serious and focused, and crazy smart. Now you're in there, and I've got an opportunity man!"
Charlie snapped his hands together above jis head and bowed deep. "Please dude! Who knows how long this will last!"
You blinked awkardly, trying to rectify your friends sudden confession, when you felt the tug of your subconscious. You wanted to be oggled. You left like it was a major compliment. You had power over him. With a sly grin, as his face was turned downwards, you quickly slid off the blue v-neck shirt you were wearing with a single motion.
"I dunno, dude," you stammered, face turning a deep red as your body started to take the initiative. "Are you... are you sure?"
"Sure? Of course I'm su-" Charlie stuttered, your own eyes looking up at you from the ground with sudden surprise and lust. "I... wow."
The pruple, lacy push-up bra created a canyon of cleavage on your sister's beautiful d cup breasts, pushing them together so aesthetically, you would have popped a boner right there had you had the capability. The fact that it was your sister didn't seem to bother you... or certainty, not Charlie. He stood there, mouth agape, trying to think up a word to say. He was stricken speechless.
This display seemed to egg on your body even more. You could feel the arousal pulling on the edges of your mind, peeling back the inhibitions for the short term gain of turning you on even further. A slight smirk covered your mouth, as you watched his face seemed to lose all color, the push-up bra being removed from its position, causing yoir new titties to bounce playfully once, twice, before settling gently on your chest.
"Alrighr, fine," you conceded. "Take a good long look, dude."
The breathless Charlie was sweating at this point, finger in his mouth and biting it, familiar bulge sitting in your basketball shorts. You thought that seeing this would disgust you, him using your body to lust over your sister, but that voice in the back of your mind craved more of this attention.
You tried to beat it back, closing your eyes and staring at the cieling, feeling your blonde locks falling on the back of your neck, when you suddenly felt a feeling you seemed to expect; two rough hands, grasping at your mounds. Your eyes opened wide as you saw the lust in Charlie's eyes, and felt the sheer pleasure of your sensitive breasts being manhandled so viciously.
"Please..." Charlie stammered, almost on top of you at this point as you left out a breath of ecstacy. "I want to... s-see more. She's so hot man." You heard the voice leaving your former throat, which lulled you out of your horny stupor. If you let this go on, there's a good chance it would escalate...
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