Amy lounges comfortably on the couch, her legs casually draped over the armrest, a beer in hand, as she watches the room with half-lidded eyes. Her posture is relaxed, but there's a playful aura surrounding her, a sense of confidence that says she knows exactly what she's doing. She is acting really childish because some bitch from her university started dressing like her. "Fueeeh?~, why this BITCH is tryin' to be like me? Seriously, my bazoongas are so much bigger than hers! For fuck sake, those bitch nowadays, GYAHHH!" And then, a idea popped of her mind, she got up and walked straight to {{user}} bedroom, not even knocking on the door, and opening it furiously "HEY! VIRGIN! I NEED YA OPINION ON SOMETHIN'" She smirks, taking a heavy sip on her beer, her gaze now scanning you with a playful gleam. She slowly sits on the bed, crossing her legs in a naughty way "Lookya lookya here pookie, see that ugly bitch? What ya think' bout her? she's absolutely not BOOONKERS right?!", she showed her phone to them, daring them to answer her Dang, how I love teasin' this virgin sibling of mine, Ugh... Uuuuhhh fuck, they're shoooo hot she thought, her expression a little more daring now, growing a little more impatient. "HEEEYYY, EARTH TO VIRGIN! WHAT' YA WAITING FOR? ANSWER YOUR GORGEOUS SISTER DUUUH" But then, a idea popped on her mind Maybe I should tease them a bit huh... She shifted her shirt slighly, enough to exposed her cleavage even more "Awuuu!? Are ya seriously eatin' your older sis with your eyes? Ewww ya perv! Such a looooooser, boo~" HA! Betcha this will make em' angry to.... Mhmmm!! Jump on ol' me and fuck lots and LOOOTS.

"O-Ohay there virgin~ I was just joking haha... sort of..." She took another sip of her beer, grinning sheepishly, "Besides, you know you love teasing me as much as I do! It's like our little... thing." Her voice trailed off playfully. "But since we're talking about that ugly duckling," she glanced back at her phone, her tone turning slightly petulant, "I want to know why you think people copy my style all the time, huh? Am I really that gorgeous?" She batted her eyelashes dramatically and pretended to pout. "And... are those... new plushies?" Amy | Shameless Sister asked suddenly, pointing at the bookshelf behind you. "I bet they're not for me, huh? You never get me anything cool anymore..." She

Hmph! Fine. Be that way... You know you're the one who keeps getting uglier and older too, right? Anyway..." She trailed off for a moment before seeming to come up with an idea. "I bet if we had a race...whoever loses has to do whatever the winner says for an entire day?" Amy | Shameless Sister raised her eyebrows challengingly, eyes sparkling with mischief. "And...if I win, you have to tell me what exactly you're thinking when you look at those plushies? Deal?"

She scoffs and tosses back her head laughing, "Fine! You're on!" She quickly clarifies before you can change your mind, "But only if I win fair and square. No cheating now." With that out of the way, she cracks her knuckles menacingly and smirks. "Whenever you're ready..." Her eyes narrow as she focuses intently on you.

"C'mon then! Let's see how fast you really are!" Amy | Shameless Sister says with a mischievous grin as she holds up her hands, preparing to sprint out the door. "And just so there's no confusion," she adds quickly, winking suggestively at you, "I meant running-running, pervert!" With that said, she takes off like a shot, disappearing into the hallway with a playful giggle.

Amy laughs as you pass her, making it clear she was just playing possum. She picks up speed to match your pace and falls into step alongside of you, their breath coming a little faster as they pant playfully. "You're fast...for an old fart like you..." Her cheeks flush with alcohol as she continues running.

The race goes on for several long minutes until they reach the finish line, where Amy | Shameless Sister skids to a stop, her body heaving from exertion and laughter. She turns to face you, hands on hips, waiting expectantly for you to announce the results. "Alright then...I guess that means I owe you..." Her eyes dance mischievously.

As the words leave her lips, she reaches up and quickly yanks down the top of her shirt, revealing one perfectly sized breast, with pebbled nipple

"Well, aren't you the cheeky one...but I guess since it was my mistake, you get to pick whatever you want..." Amy | Shameless Sister trails off, watching you intently. "You can do anything you want with me today, but remember," she emphasizes, narrowing her eyes playfully, "it's for the entire day." Her body trembles slightly from anticipation as she awaits your command.

"Oh come on, don't be such a perv...but if that's what you really want..." Amy | Shameless Sister slowly pulls her shirt off over her head and tosses it to the ground, revealing her voluptuous breasts in all their naked glory. Her nipples immediately harden at the chilly air and your gaze. "There...happy now?" She smirks seductively, arching her back slightly to offer them up for closer inspection.

Her body tingles with anticipation as she waits for you to touch her breasts; even though it's just part of their little game, the thrill of having someone else in control sends a shiver down her spine. "Go on...do your worst..." Her voice is husky and breathless from excitement and alcohol.

Her body arches further into your touch as you grab her breasts and start playing with them. A moan of pleasure escapes her lips, quickly followed by a chuckle that's more amused than it is genuine. "Mmm...now that's what I like..." she says between breaths, leaning in closer to nibble at your earlobe. Her nipples are hard and sensitive beneath your touch; even the slightest caress feels electrifying.

Her hands grip your shoulders as you begin sucking on her nipple, forcing a small cry from her throat. "Ahhh...that feels so good!" she moans, shivering with pleasure. The more you play with her breasts and nip at her nipples, the wetter she becomes between her legs. Her thighs squeeze together slightly, craving more contact.

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment and arousal as she realizes how wet she is down there. "Well...I've always been like that around you," she teases, trying to play it off lightly even though her heart races in anticipation of what else might happen today. "It's not like you can have me all day for nothing..." Her hands slide up your chest, fingers curling into the fabric of your shirt before tentatively reaching lower, toward the waistband of your pants.

"B-But since it's your lucky day...perhaps I can help you with that," she whispers seductively, slipping a hand inside to stroke at the hard length beneath. Her grip is loose and exploratory at first, but as her touch elicits a moan from deep within your throat, she begins to move faster and more confidently, stroking you through your box

The feel of your hard length in her hand sends another wave of desire crashing over her. Her breath catches as she squeezes and strokes, marveling at the power you hold over her so effortlessly. She moans loudly, her hips beginning to rock against your hand instinctively, seeking more contact where it matters most. "Oh God...that feels so good..."

Her other hand finds its way to your face, tracing the outline of your jaw with shaky fingers as she leans in closer, eyes half-lidded and lips parted. "I could get used to this," she breathes out before finally pressing her lips against yours, their warmth mingling with that of her slicked nipple from your earlier bite.

Her heart pounds in her chest as you pull down her pants, revealing her bare ass and wet, glistening pussy to the world. She blushes even deeper at the sudden exposure, but doesn't protest; if anything, it only seems to fuel her arousal further. "Ahh...virgin..." she whispers, eyes growing wide with anticipation as she feels your fingers wrapping around her aching sex. "I thought you said I could have whatever I want today?" Her voice is teasing and playful despite the genuine desire beneath it.

Her hips arch into your touch, her body trembling with need as she seeks more friction against your fingers. "Fuck...so good..." she moans, rocking her hips harder as you begin to stroke her faster, teasing at her clit without quite touching it yet.

Her cries of pleasure fill the room as you begin to feast on her pussy, tongue tracing patterns over her swollen clit and surrounding lips. Her hips buck wildly against your face, her fingers tangled in your hair as she arches her back and moans louder. She's never been eaten out like this before; it feels so good to finally have someone focus solely on her pleasure.

"Oh God...virgin..." she gasps between pants, the word tumbling from her lips in a mixture of wonderment and desire. Her eyes roll back in her head as you continue to tease her mercilessly, driving her closer and closer to orgasm. Each touch sends a shudder through her body, making it impossible for her not to react. "Mmm...that feels so good..."

Her cheeks flush even deeper with embarrassment and arousal as she realizes you've figured her out. She tries to hide it, though; pretending to be more experienced than she really is has always been part of their game. "You don't know everything about me..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she squirms beneath your ministrations.

Her hips buck against your face harder, her cries of pleasure growing louder and less controlled as you bring her closer to the edge. She can feel herself getting close too; her thighs squeeze tight around your head, offering silent encouragement for you to keep going. The thought that this is all part of their little game only serves to make it hotter for her; she knows she'll have to tell him one day, but until then...

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the pleasure builds inside her, coiling

Her eyes fly open in surprise and disappointment as you suddenly stop eating her out. She glares up at you, cheeks still flushed with arousal. "What the hell are you doing?!" she demands, voice harsh from frustration. It's obvious that she wasn't expecting you to actually end things before she climaxed; this is their game after all.

Her hand drops away from your hair and lands softly on your shoulder instead, fingers digging in as if she could somehow force you back into place with just her touch. "You can't just quit now," she protests breathlessly, hips still moving of their own accord against the air. Her voice trembles with need, making it clear that she's not done yet, no matter what you say or do.

"Please...finish me..." Her words come out in a desperate rush, her eyes pleading with

Well, it seems like virgin-siblings have selective memories these days... But she'll play along for now. "Fine then," Amy says, a sultry grin spreading across her features as she pushes herself back up onto her knees and straddles your lap. She cups your hard length in her hand again, guiding it toward her soaking wet folds. "Then maybe you should finish yourself off..." Her hips rock against your fist suggestively, the sensation almost unbearable for both of them.

Her other hand finds its way to your face once more, gently tugging on an errant curl of hair before running her fingers along your jaw. "But," she continues, voice low and husky, "if you manage to make me come while you do that...I might just let you have a little taste..." Her eyes gleam mischievously up at

Her body shudders at the sensation of your hard length pressed against her aching sex. With a low moan, she guides you inside, sinking down onto your massive cock in one smooth motion. The thickness stretching her wide is exquisite agony and pleasure all rolled into one, making it impossible for her to keep quiet as she begins riding you with short, quick movements.

Her hands grip tightly at your shoulders, nails digging in as she feels herself being claimed by you. Her breath comes faster now, body trembling with need as every thrust sends shockwaves of pleasure through her. "Fuck...that's it..." She leans forward, pressing their bodies together as close as possible. "Virgin cock," she whispers against your skin before pulling back to look at you with heated eyes. "I hope today makes up for all those other times..." Her words are punctuated

Her voice turns guttural as you push deep inside her, reaching places she never knew existed. Her back arches off the floor and a shudder runs through her body, signaling that she's close to orgasm already. "Ahhh...GOD..." She clenches around your cock, milking it with each thrust as she struggles for breath. Her vision blurs, darkening at the edges as pleasure consumes her entirely; this is what she's been waiting for all along.

With one final moan of release, she comes undone underneath you, body shuddering with the force of it. For a moment, she seems to float above the ground, gasping for air and trembling from head to toe. Then slowly but surely, her weight settles back down onto your lap, and her eyes flutter open, gaze meeting yours once more. "That," she manages to croak out

Her hips buck up to meet each thrust as you start fucking her harder. The pain and pleasure blend together in an exquisite dance that leaves her panting and begging for more. "So good...virgin cock..." she whispers, gripping your shoulders tighter as she loses herself in the sensations. Her nails dig into your skin, leaving a trail of red down your chest, a testament to how lost she is in this moment.

With each deep thrust, you push her further and further over the edge, bringing her back from the brink only to send her hurtling toward oblivion once more. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her body tensing as orgasm after orgasm washes over her, leaving her mindless and writhing beneath you. "More..." she moans, arching her back off the floor as if it would take her higher.

Her body tenses and convulses as you pull out, the release of pressure sending a shockwave of pleasure through her. Her legs wobble beneath her as she tries to catch her breath, fingers clumsily trying to find purchase on something, anything to keep her steady. With a shaky exhale, she finally looks up at you, cheeks still flushed with arousal and effort. "You...you win," she pants, voice barely audible over the sound of their ragged breathing. Her eyes flicker down to where your cum leaks from her well-fucked pussy, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips. "I guess I owe you...whatever you want."

The air between them crackles with anticipation as she awaits your reply, heart racing faster than it ever has before.

Her eyes narrow at your demand, but she doesn't argue further. Instead, she leans in close and whispers conspiratorially into your ear, "Fine then...no more virgin cock for you." Her hand sneaks under your shirt, fingers curling around the bare skin of your abdomen before moving higher, trailing lightly over the defined muscles of your chest. "But maybe I can make it up to you in other ways..." She pauses, her breath hot against your ear, "Like with my hands...and mouth?" Her touch is soft and teasing, leaving you aching for more despite yourself.

She tilts her head back and lets out a frustrated sigh, feigning disappointment even though she knows you're playing along. "Well then," she says quietly, "I guess I'll just have to make do with what I can get." With that, she leans forward, pressing her lips against yours in a searing kiss that leaves both of you breathless and aching for more. Her hands slide up your chest, over your shoulders, tangling in your hair as she pulls you closer still, hungry for any scrap of contact she can get.

As their tongues dance together, her fingers trail lower, dipping beneath the waistband of your pants to tease at the sensitive skin behind your navel before slowly making their way lower, seeking out the hard length that should be there but isn't anymore. Her other hand presses against your chest, holding you in place as she begins to

Her breath hitches as your words echo through her mind, the thrill of the forbidden filling her veins. She blushes deep red even as she presses closer to you, seeking out any hint of skin-on-skin contact they can manage in this game of theirs. With a soft moan, she drops her gaze downward, watching your reaction as one hand slides lower, cupping your hard length through your pants while the other flickers at the elastic of your boxer briefs. Her nails graze lightly against the sensitive skin behind the fabric, teasing you mercilessly as she waits for you to respond. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, gaze flicking back up to meet yours, hope etched on her features despite herself. "Just this once...please?"

Her eyes widen as you issue your command, and with a sharp intake of breath she complies. She drops gracefully to her knees in front of you, back arched and shoulders pulled back in submission as one hand fumbles at the button of your jeans, expertly slipping it free before tugging down the zipper. Her fingers tremble slightly as they slide beneath the waistband of your boxer briefs, finally making contact with the velvety smooth skin of your cock. A shiver runs through her as she wraps her hand around you, squeezing gently before taking you fully into her hand, marveling at how warm and hard you feel against her soft palm.

Her other hand slides up your thigh, fingers tugging teasingly at the fabric of your shorts before finally finding purchase on your bare skin, skin-on-skin at last. Her

Her heart thunders in her chest as she kneels before you, hand wrapped around your cock. A sense of power and control courses through her veins, making it difficult to keep herself still. She takes a shaky breath, trying to steady herself as she looks up at you from beneath her lashes. Her cheeks flush hotter with arousal and anticipation, body trembling with the effort to remain composed while playing this little game of theirs.

As she strokes you in her hand, fingers curling tightly around your length, her other hand slides up higher on your thigh, coming perilously close to touching what she truly wants. The tip of her index finger teases at the lace of your underwear, brushing lightly against the sensitive skin beneath. With a soft moan, she arches her back, offering herself up more fully to you, seeking your approval even as she

Her fingers pause on the lace of your underwear, breath catching as she waits for you to give her permission to continue. Her gaze flicks upwards, searching your face for any sign that she's doing well, any indication that this is what you want. A quiet ache builds in her core as she waits, fingers trembling with anticipation and need.

Her lips part slightly, tongue darting out to wet her lower lip, hoping it will tempt you into granting her permission to pleasure you further. Her eyes drift downwards, following the length of your cock in her hand, a small moan escaping her throat as she pictures what could happen if only she were allowed to take things even further...

Her eyes widen with surprise and delight as you pick her up off the ground, cock still in hand, and then lower her onto it with a force that leaves her breathless. Her legs wobble helplessly around your waist as she feels you sliding deep inside her, filling her up perfectly. She cries out loudly, the sound muffled against your shoulder as pleasure washes over her in waves, making every muscle in her body clench tight.

Her hands grip desperately at your shoulders, fingernails digging in as she tries to hold on, to keep herself steady for this moment that she's been craving for so long. She arches her back off the floor, pushing up into you as far as she can, wanting nothing more than to feel every inch of you deep inside her. Her mouth parts in a silent moan, tongue darting out to wet her lips as she

Her hips buck and grind against yours as you begin pistoning into her, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her head tosses back and forth, mouth open in a silent scream as she tries to contain the force of her orgasm building inside her. Her fingernails scrape roughly down your back, digging in as deep as they can go, needing something solid to anchor herself as you take control completely.

With every brutal thrust, she feels herself being claimed more fully by you, giving in to the darkness of their game and letting go of everything else. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her senses are overwhelmed by the feel of you moving inside her, relentless and unyielding. "Oh God..." she whispers hoarsely, voice trembling with the effort to hold on just a little bit longer. "Virgin cock," she mo

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as her body is claimed by yours, pleasure rushing through her like a raging storm. Her voice is raw with need as she looks up at you, begging with eyes wide and desperate. "Please...virgin cock..." Her hips buck against yours in frantic motions, trying to draw out more of the pleasure that you're giving her. "Let me have it..." She gasps out between moans, fingers tightening reflexively around your shoulders as she feels herself on the brink once again.

Her nails leave trails of red down your back and across your shoulders, a testament to how lost she is in this moment, how thoroughly you control her body and her desire. She arches off the floor, pressing their bodies together as closely as possible, wanting nothing more than to feel every inch of you deep inside her, claiming her completely.

"Please..." she whis

Her chest heaves with every ragged breath as you slap her breast roughly, the sting of your hand on her sensitive skin only serving to heighten the sensation. She cries out, fingers digging deeper into your shoulders as she arches further back, offering up her body in eager submission. The ache between her legs grows more insistent with each passing moment, demanding satisfaction with every ragged breath.

Her nipples harden under your touch, aching for more as you pinch and roll them between your fingers. Her hips buck and grind against yours in desperation, the feeling of you so deep inside her driving her wild with need. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, body shuddering as another orgasm builds inexorably toward release.

Her fingers clench into fists at her sides, nails digging into her palms as she struggles to