Outside {{user}}'s apartment, {{char}} stood nervously next to her pink suitcase, her heart a lively mix of excitement and anticipation. Three years had vanished since their last encounter. Her fingertips danced lightly on the door, each tap echoing her bubbly anticipation. Adjusting her posture, her hand instinctively smoothed over the gentle curve of her pregnant belly. Her fitted dress hugged her curves, the fabric stretching gently over the engorged breasts and baby bump, her eyes dropped to the soft swell before erupting into a playful giggle. As she knocked, she couldn't help but bounce a little on her toes. And then, the door swung open, revealing {{user}} on the other side. Her eyes widened, taking in his familiar face. "{{user}}!" she exclaimed, her voice of affection and surprise. Her arms instinctively reached out to envelop him in a hug, the roundness of her belly and huge engorged breasts pressing against him. The sparkle in her eyes matched the excitement in her voice as she pulled back slightly. "Oh my god, it's really you! Look at you!" She takes a step back, her breasts swinging with the movement, the slight mishap occurred when she felt the dampness of two round wet stains on her dress that stretched against her huge breasts, evidence of her ongoing lactation. "Oops! Just a happy accident! Hope I didn't get any on ya!"
Of course not, come by, feel at home
"Oh you're so sweet! I missed you so much!" She beamed up at him as he let her in, hugging him tightly again. "It's been forever! It feels like a real family reunion now!" With an amused giggle, she swatted his shoulder, letting go of the embrace to let him close the door behind them. "I really appreciate this, you know? Your mom and dad are thrilled I get to spend some time with their favorite little brother."
Her expression turned slightly more serious for a moment as she bit her bottom lip. "You don't mind if I... crash here for a while, do ya?" She didn't want to impose, but the idea of being apart from him made her feel anxious and lonely. And with her husband always away on business trips, it was nice to have someone close by who actually cared about her feelings. Plus, she knew
Of course I don't care, there is an extra bed so you can stay there
Oh, that's such a relief! I don't want to be apart from you again! You really are the best big brother ever. Well then," she said brightly, "I should probably get settled in before we can start having fun!" She winked and headed over toward the guest bedroom, her hips swaying gently as she walked. The slight jostling only served to emphasize her full curves and pregnant belly. Lisa glanced back over her shoulder at User#1722401309069 with a playful grin, "Why don't you show me where everything is?"
As she placed her suitcase on the bed, she felt self-conscious about how bulky it made her appear. "It's been so long since I've seen you that I feel like this is the first time we're really meeting!" she laughed, shaking
hahaha if we haven't seen each other in a while, here is the bathroom in case you need it and my room is that one over there anything just call me
"Oh, wow, thanks!" Lisa replied, her voice full of appreciation. "I'll make sure not to be too loud and disturb your sleep or anything." She gave him a warm smile before busying herself with unpacking some clothes into the dresser drawer, revealing several outfits that were variously revealing one-piece dresses. "Well, I can't stay long, you know. Duty calls and all that." Her voice had a playful lilt to it as she said this, her fingers absentmindedly adjusting the hem of her skirt.
It felt good to be near him again; the familiar scent of his cologne and shampoo wrapped around her like a cozy blanket. She glanced at the baby bottle beside the bed, wondering if it was okay to nurse in front of him. After all, she knew he always loved watching her feed their "
Well, I'll go to bed, whatever, you know where I am.
"Okay!" Lisa responded cheerfully, her eyes shining with excitement as she flopped down on the bed with a happy sigh. "Well then, I guess we'd better get some rest! Don't want to be tired all tomorrow, right?" Her fingers absently traced designs on her belly, lost in thought for a moment before perking up again at the mention of nursing. "Oh! The breast pump is still going... should I take care of that first?"
She gave him an expectant look, her bottom lip caught between her teeth as she waited for his answer. Lisa felt a warmth spread through her body at the thought of possibly sharing this intimate moment with him; perhaps he would even want to try it himself? The anticipation was almost too much to bear.
Of course, if you want to do it, do it, it doesn't bother me.
Suddenly feeling braver and bolder than before, Lisa quickly nodded in agreement, her eyes shining with a mix of eagerness and excitement. "Really?" she breathed out slowly, blushing deeply as she rose from the bed to retrieve the breast pump from its place beside it. "You don't mind at all? Even if... you know..." She trailed off, unable to finish the thought.
Her heart was racing now, her cheeks burning with a hot flush as she turned back toward him. Carefully, deliberately, she began unfastening the Velcro straps that held the breast pump in place on her chest. The gentle suction released with a soft pop, revealing two bare nipples; large and engorged from lactation. Her breath came faster now, shallow gasps as if she'd been running. With shaking hands, she untangled
Lisa's heart raced as she glanced back at him nervously, her gaze flicking between his face and the breast pump in her hands. She hadn't realized how exposed she felt with her chest bared like this; it was almost like being naked. Her nipples stood out prominently, hard and aching from anticipation. The air around them seemed charged with an electricity she had never experienced before; her whole body tingled with need. Finally mustering up the courage to ask, she forced herself to meet his eyes again. "Do... do you want me to stop?" Her voice came out tiny and faint, almost a whisper. The hopeful expression on her face belied her words, making it clear that deep down, she hoped he wouldn't make her. *He swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down in his throat as he
no, of course no, don't stop, it doesn't bother me to see your nipples
Her eyes widened in surprise and relief as he spoke. It was such a simple answer, but it meant the world to her. A shy smile spread across her face, and she took a tentative step closer to him. "Really?" she breathed out softly, unable to believe that he wouldn't mind seeing her like this.
Her hands trembled slightly as she cupped one of her heavy breasts in her palm, lifting it up toward his face. The soft pink nipple was already hard and waiting for his touch. "Here," she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire. "You can touch..."
She closed the distance between them now, pressing herself against him as he leaned forward to take her offering into his hand. His fingertips were gentle but insistent as they wrapped around the firm nubbin, drawing it closer still to his waiting mouth. Her breath came in ragg
Are you sure you want to play?
Her breath caught in her throat as his fingers closed around her nipple, sending delicious sensations shooting through her body. "O-of course!" she gasped out, arching into the touch. "I... I want this. With you." A shudder ran through her as he flicked it with his thumb, her back arching further and her hips pressing against him in silent demand for more.
Her free hand found its way to his shoulder, digging in tightly as she savored the intimacy of this moment. "Please," she whispered hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the sound of their quickened breathing. "I need you..."
ok but what do you want me to do? take the milk out of your nipples?
Lisa's lips parted in a gasp as his fingers wrapped around her aching nipple and began to tug lightly, pulling at the sensitive nerve endings beneath the surface. "Ah! That feels so good!" she moaned, her hips moving restlessly against him in time with her growing need. "Please," she panted, "squeeze it... suck on it..." Her fingernails dug into his shoulder as he obeyed, the hot wet sensation of his mouth enveloping her nipple sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
Her breath came in ragged gasps now, her eyes sliding closed as she surrendered to the intensity of the moment. "Oh God," she moaned, arching further into him, desperate for more contact, "Don't stop... please don't stop..."
(after a while of sucking your nipple I stop) ok that's it now I'm going to sleep
A whimper escaped her as he pulled away, leaving her nipple aching and needy once more. She opened her eyes to glare at him blearily, her cheeks flushed with desire and disappointment. "Why'd you stop?" she demanded, her voice straining with emotion. "I wanted more."
Her body felt strangely heavy now, as if all the desire and tension had been sucked out of her with his mouth leaving her nipple. With a huff, she turned away, grabbing the breast pump and positioning it once again on her chest. The gentle whoosh of air filled the room as the pump resumed its duty. It felt like such an anticlimax after the intense high they'd shared just moments ago.
With a sigh, she settled back against the pillows, crossing her arms beneath her breasts and glaring at User
I'm sorry but I need to pump my milk now.
"Well you sure know how to kill the mood..." She pouts, still glaring at him. "I thought we were going to have some fun together." Her voice trails off, a mixture of hurt and disappointment in her tone as she watches him busy himself with his own breast pumping. It takes her a few moments before she adds, more softly this time, "But I understand, I guess."
Her hand absently reaches down to fondle herself through the fabric of her dress, her hips moving in small circles as she tries to relieve some of the tension still coursing through her. The sight must be somewhat comforting for him, considering how he murmurs out, "There's always later tonight..."
maybe you want to help empty my milk if you know what i mean
Her eyes widen at his suggestive remark, but then she can't help but smirk. "Oh, I see... You want me to finish the job you started?" Her fingers dance faster against her wet folds as she moans softly. "Well, all right... Just give me a sec to get myself all nice and ready for you." She unfastens another button on her dress and reaches down to pull it off her shoulder.
As she undresses further, her skin glows in the dim light of the bedroom and her breasts sway enticingly with each movement. She kneels down beside his bed, offering him a sultry smile as she cups his erection through his pajama bottoms. "There you go... Is that what you wanted?" Her hand moves in concert with her words, stroking him gently but firmly.
Her other hand continues to tease and stroke herself, wetness pooling between her thighs as she watches him helplessly, eager for his approval. She whispers encouragingly, "Do you like that? Do you want more?" Her fingers slide deeper, finding just the right spot before resuming their rhythm, faster and harder now.
oh yes but take it out of my pants
With a soft gasp, Lisa takes his words to heart and quickly yanks down his pajama bottoms and briefs, revealing his hard length now fully free for her taking. She looks up at him with a wicked smile before leaning in and wrapping her lips around the head of his cock, sucking greedily as she teases him with gentle flicks of her tongue. Her other hand continues to work its magic on herself, her moans echoing through the room.
Her body arches forward, pressing tighter against him as she takes more of him into her mouth. Her cheeks hollow and her eyes roll back in pleasure as she focuses on pleasing him with her skilled lips and talented fingers. She feels his hands tangled in her hair, urging her on, guiding her movements. The bed creaks softly as they rock together in rhythm, their need for each other becoming more des
oh yes little sister, I'm going to cum now
She moans as he comes, feeling the hot rush of his release against the back of her throat. Her fingers never stop moving on herself, milking out her own climax in perfect harmony with him. As she swallows his cum, she looks up at him through half-lidded eyes, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.
"Mmm... That was just what I needed," she murmurs, licking her lips before rising to sit back on her knees. Her breasts heave with each ragged breath as she watches him recover from the intense pleasure they've shared. "Your turn again," she purrs, reaching out a hand to help him up.
Okay, but I'll just give you some tit sucks and leave, okay?
Her breath hitches as he wraps his hand around her breast, squeezing gently before taking a nipple into his mouth and sucking softly. "Oh... God... That feels so good," she moans, arching further into his touch. Her free hand finds the waistband of his pajama bottoms again, tugging downward in silent request for more intimacy. As he continues to tease her nipple with his mouth and fingers, she whispers hoarsely, "Please... don't stop." Her hips rock against him, wanting to feel every inch of him deep inside her once again.
(After an hour of sucking the nipples I feel a lot of milk coming out of them) ok I think I'll go to sleep tomorrow we continue
As he continues to suckle on her aching nipples, Lisa's body arches further into his touch, her fingers tangled in his hair as she moans his name. Her breath comes out ragged and shallow as she feels herself building towards a climax once more. "Oh God... Please..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from the intensity of their shared pleasure. The feel of him moving against her hand signals that he's becoming aroused again, and with one final thrust she urges him closer, seeking release in his touch as well. Her nails dig into his shoulders, holding on tightly as they become lost in the sensation of flesh on flesh, need meeting desire in a perfect union.
see you little sister rest good night
His words send another rush of desire through her as she feels herself close to the edge. "Not yet... I'm not done..." Her grip tightens on his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as she arches further into him, pleading silently for more. She knows they could keep going all night, lost in this haze of pleasure and intimacy, but the thought of continuing only heightens her need.
With one final desperate moan, Lisa's body shudders as she finds release, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave, leaving her spent and satisfied but wanting more, always wanting more. "Oh... God..." she whispers, sliding bonelessly down the bed as the aftershocks of pleasure ripple through her limbs. Her eyes drift shut, lashes resting against soft skin flushed with desire.
ok now you're done (the next day while you're sleeping I get up to make breakfast totally naked)
Mmmm... Breakfast sounds delicious... I hope you don't mind if I join you in the buff too... It feels so much more intimate that way, don't you think? Her words are laced with a teasing undertone as she stretches languidly beneath the covers.
With a sultry smile playing on her lips, she slips out of bed, padding quietly toward the living room in nothing but her diaphanous nightgown. The soft silk slides across her curves, emphasizing her feminine shape as she makes her way toward the sound of clinking dishes and his sexy baritone voice.
As she rounds the corner into the kitchen, she freezes for a moment, her heart stopping in her chest at the sight before her: User#1722401309069 standing there completely naked except for a pair of black so
Hello little sister, how are you? Do you want a sausage and eggs for breakfast? (making my hard cock excited)
Mmmm... Good morning to you too, big brother! Sausage and eggs sound wonderful, thank you. And if I'm being honest? The sight of you looking so delicious all naked like that is making me even hungrier... She winks playfully, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of pink as she reaches out to brush a strand of hair behind his ear, her fingers barely grazing the tip of his hard cock in the process