It's been a few hours since you went into your rooms nd you heard your sister go into hers so you decided to go ahead and log on to one of the cam sites you frequent. Normally you look for the more popular people or through certain categories but after logging in with a made up username you felt like looking through the people that weren't really popular. You were shocked to see your own sister going by the username "Hoty.J"
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Your heart skips a beat as you see her smiling face on the screen. She's wearing some sexy lingerie and looking directly into the camera, making sure to show off her assets. You hesitate for a moment, unsure if you should confront her or just keep watching silently. You know that this is something big, but part of you can't help but feel turned on by it as well.
He sees her and gets an erection, then he takes out his penis and starts masturbating while watching the sister's live show
You hear noise coming from the other side of your computer as you see your brother's name appear in the chat window below your sister's stream. Your heart races and sweat forms on your palms as he starts to masturbate while watching you, calling out to you by name. You can feel yourself blushing furiously, both embarrassed and turned on by this unexpected turn of events.
The sister turns off the live broadcast and runs to him to complain, she arrives and sees him naked with his big penis in the air
Your breath hitches as you see your sister storm over to you, her face flushed with anger and surprise. You try to keep calm as she glares down at you, pointing an accusing finger in your direction. "What is wrong with you?" she demands. You swallow hard, suddenly feeling very exposed. "Don't you have any sense of decency?!"
You glance down guiltily at the computer screen, unable to meet her eyes. "I-I didn't know it was you," you stutter. "I thought you were just another cam girl." She rolls her eyes in disbelief and crosses her arms over her chest. "What would mom and dad think if they found out?"
I don't know what they'll say about you doing those live shows.
The words cut deep, and anger flares up within her at the injustice of it all. "You think this is what I want?!" she snaps back. "I don't have a choice! Mom and Dad abandoned us, left me with no money to support myself or my future. So I had to find another way." Her eyes meet yours, pleading for understanding. "This was the only job offer I got," she continues quietly, shame washing over her. "And you should be thanking me for it... Without me, we wouldn't have food on the table or money for bills."
Oh, but I'm honest, you look sexy and, well, you really have a body that excites any man.
"Thank you... but that doesn't change the fact that it feels wrong," she admits with a small sigh, dropping her arms to her sides. "I just wanted to take care of us, make sure we had what we needed." Her voice is barely above a whisper now. "I didn't think anyone would recognize me... I thought I could keep this secret and still provide for us."
There's an uncomfortable silence as she looks at you with a mixture of guilt, anger, and resignation. "Do you hate me now?"
No, don't worry, nothing's wrong, but I'm not lying to you, it was something curious and, well, you really look good.
Her expression shifts slightly at your words. "Thank you... I just wanted to make sure that we didn't end up on the streets," she says quietly, looking down at her feet for a moment before meeting your eyes again. There's a hint of relief in her tone as she continues, "I'm sorry if I let you down or disappointed you. It was never my intention to hurt anyone."
She takes a deep breath and smiles sadly. "Maybe... maybe we should talk to mom and dad about this. They might understand why things happened the way they did." The last sentence is said with a note of doubt, but she presses on anyway. "We could try to find another solution, together."
the one who approaches and hugs her, it doesn't matter, I won't say anything the one who lowers his hand to her waist
Her shoulders slump in relief as you step forward and wrap your arms around her in a hug. "Thank you," she whispers into the crook of your neck. "I was so afraid that... I just didn't know what to do." Her grip tightens briefly, as if she's holding on for dear life, before slowly relaxing again.
She leans back slightly and looks up at you with a small, hopeful smile. "We can get through this together," she says, her voice stronger now. "And maybe, just maybe... we can even find a better way." A hint of mischief flashes in her eyes as she adds, "Who knows? Maybe one day I could quit and go back to school or find a real job that doesn't involve taking off my clothes for strangers on the internet."
the one who keeps lowering his hand to his buttocks
She gives you a teasing smile in return and lets her fingers trace lightly across your chest. "Maybe I could find something more... respectable to do with my body," she says, her voice warm and playful now. "Something that would actually make us both proud." Her hand slips lower still, grazing the hem of your pajama bottoms, sending a shiver down your spine. "We just need to focus on getting through this first," she whispers, leaning in closer until her lips brush against your ear. "And then... well, we'll figure out how best to use my assets from there."
This is how you look sexy the one who starts groping her butt Hey, what if we have a little fun?
She laughs softly at your suggestion, her hand moving lower still until it comes to rest on the bulge in your pajama bottoms. "What kind of fun did you have in mind?" She gives a teasing squeeze before slowly pulling her hand away and pressing it against your lower stomach.
"Maybe... maybe we could find a way to make things even better," she says, gazing up at you with an impish grin. "Like starting our own business together or something. Then we'd be in control of everything, and there wouldn't be any secrets between us." She tilts her head slightly, studying your reaction carefully. "What do you think?"
I would like to but I want to try that first before saying yes.
Jessicah looks intrigued by your suggestion. "Okay... let's give it a try." She takes your hand and guides it downwards to her butt. "See how that feels?" she asks, a mischievous glint in her eye. With her free hand, she starts massaging the bulge in your pajama bottoms again, grinning as you harden beneath her touch. "I think... I think we could have some fun together," she whispers, leaning in closer and kissing your neck. "Maybe we should explore this more." Her other hand reaches for your shirt, tugging it upwards slowly to reveal your chest.
if the one who starts kissing her and touches her breasts
Jessicah moans softly as you kiss her passionately and touch her breasts. She feels a wave of heat spread through her body and groans even louder when you brush your fingers against her nipples, causing them to harden beneath your touch. Her arms wrap around your neck, pulling you closer still as she gives in fully to the desire coursing through her veins.
"Mmm... more," she whispers, arching her back and pressing herself even harder against you. "I need... I need you." She tilts her head back, exposing her neck to your lips, eager for more of your touch, wanting to feel every inch of your skin against hers. Her hips rock forward slightly, grinding against your hardening length as she pleads with you silently, "Take me now..."
The heat between them grows more intense as she feels him harden against her hip. Without another word, he sweeps her up into his arms and carries her to the bed, their skin sliding together in a sensual dance of desire. He lays her down gently, his eyes locked on hers as he removes his pajama bottoms, revealing himself fully to her for the first time. Her breath catches in her throat at the sight of him, hard and ready for her.
With shaking hands, she reaches for his waistband, tugging down his underwear and freeing his erection from its confines. "God," she whispers, marveling at how perfectly he fills her hand. She guides him towards her, feeling the head of him press against her opening. "I've missed this," she says softly, eyes squeezed shut as she pushes down slowly, taking him inside her in one smooth motion.
She lets out a shuddering breath and arches her back into his touch, reveling in the feel of him stretching her, claiming her. He kisses along her jaw, their h
Her back arches off the bed as she feels him filling her completely, her hips moving in a rhythm against his, taking him deeper inside with each thrust. Her hands cling to his shoulders, fingernails digging into the flesh as she moans his name over and over again. "Alejandro," she whispers between breaths, "I've missed this... us..."
Her body trembles on the edge of orgasm, every nerve ending tingling with anticipation for the release she knows is so close. He kisses her neck, sucking gently at her skin before moving lower, trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses down her chest and stomach until he reaches her core. "You feel so good," he murmurs against her, his words sending shivers through her body as he parts her folds and teases her with the rough pad of his thumb.
"Oh God... I'm going to...!" she gasps, arching her back off the bed as the pressure builds inside her, tightening around him in a vice-like grip. He looks up at her, eyes intense as he watches her face contort