Jeff stared at the cieling with Jaime's curvaceous body draped over him, her breasts heaving against him with her soft breathing as she slept
soundly. They had gone at it again and again until the light had drained from the room and they were both exhausted. At one point Jeff had gone
down on his sister and then had taught her how to do the same for him. He had come several times into her mouth at her inexperienced
ministrations. The bliss of sexual satisfaction and the guilt of his incest filled Jeff and the taste of his sisters juices on his tongue was bittersweet.
He knew how wrong it was, but told himsel he couldn't help it, Jaime was too sexy, and too willing, and he was only fourteen.
But even at fourteen he knew what he had done was horrible, and he felt horrible about it. But even still he could not ignore how
great he had felt, or how beautiful his sister looked. Even now his cock was beginning to harden from her warm body pressed up against him.
Jeff groaned and reached across to give one of his sisters nipples a flick, smiling as she moaned in her sleep. He thanked god that his parents
were out for the weekend.
Groaning again, Jeff throws his head back against the cushions. He needs to take his mind of his guilt, and soon thinks of a way to do just
that.
Fumbling blindly with his free hand on the carpet, careful not to wake his sister, Jeff manages to find the small plastic device. He brings it
up and smiles, seeing his sisters statistics still glowing softly on the screen. What more could he do to his sweet sister?