Disclaimer:I don't own WOWP.
Justin walks into the kitchen and sexual tension floods the room. He does not even look my way; he just sits down at the counter.
"Alex, pass me the cereal." Justin's eyes barely brush my own; he looks downward to the history book that he took out of his book bag.
I glide the generic frosted flakes across the counter top and wait for him to look up at me. When he does, I can hardly exhale. I feel moisture gather between my legs and I push the box a bit closer to him. He takes it quickly and looks back down at his book. I can tell he's not really studying, it's a Saturday. I know he must be avoiding my eyes. He feels something too.
Max doesn't say anything. He just eats his sugary breakfast cereal, oblivious to the lust in my eyes and the insecurity in Justin's.
Mom and Dad are away for the weekend on a much-needed vacation and they've left Justin in charge.
"Can I go meet some people at the park?" Max asks Justin, not waiting for an answer as he grabs his skateboard and heads to the door.
"Be back before dark." Justin calls after him and shifts in his seat, nervous about being alone with me.
"Relax," I want to say but instead I move over to the couch and turn on the TV. Justin follows me; I smile with my back turned to him.
"What do you want to watch?" Justin asks. He sits right next to me, his leg touching mine.
"You know what I want to watch." I give him my sexiest voice and wink. He tires to hide his smile but is quite unsuccessful.
"No…what do you want to watch?" He tries to make his voice a little more serious.
"I want to watch you getting undressed." I run my fingers through his dark hair and he tries to move away.
"Alex, we can't do this. You're my sister."
"Shh…No one's gonna find out." I straddle him and when he tries to speak against my actions, I kiss his soft lips to silence him. Justin gives in and I get up to lock the front door. He sighs heavily as I walk back to him.
"Alex…" he starts but I don't let him finish. He keeps quiet as I pull my red tank top over my head, exposing my flimsy black bra. I shake my hair out of its messy ponytail and unbutton my jeans, revealing black panties.
Justin gulps and I smile. I undo his pants and sink to my knees, already feeling his hard member about to bust through his jeans, he cannot contain himself.
"Alex…" He tries to stop me again.
"Quit resisting Justin. I know you want this." He stops talking. Justin tries to relax his tense body and finally does as I wrap my lips around him and vigorously bob my head, while on my knees. A small moan escapes Justins mouth.
"You like that, don't you." I tease him with my tongue and stare up at him while he nods enthusiastically.
Pre-cum trickles down my chin and I wipe is off while I remove my underwear. Justin does not resist this time. He grabs my bare hips and pulls me towards his lap. He whispers for me to fuck him and I straddle him yet again. I pump downwardly ontop of him. The two of us moan with acute pleasure filling us.
"Oh God," Justin utters before letting go, inside of me. He glides his hand down my sweaty back and holds onto me, exhaustion overcoming him.
"We should do this again sometime." I whisper into his ear and get off of his lap. He collapses on the sofa.
I grab my clothes and head for the shower. Leaving him confused and remembering why he doesn't like to get involved with me.
