Heavy Tankers Ch 02

Returning home, Alexandra wrestled with disbelief, contemplating the prospect of conversing with Kate in the same manner as before. Would she perceive Kate as she once did?

Kate, her wife from a past life, stirred a complex array of emotions. Why had fate orchestrated this reunion?

After an hour of pondering and waiting, Kate arrived home, an aura of sadness emanating from her teary eyes.

Yet, Alexandra's gaze, instead of meeting Kate's eyes, gravitated toward her voluptuous breasts and generous hips. However, Kate, contrary to Alexandra's expectations, was clad in a somber, tight black dress that extended to her knees.

Perplexed, Alexandra questioned, "Kate, what happened?"

Kate, offering a dismissive response, simply uttered, "Nothing."

Kate slouched on the couch, an air of dejection surrounding her.

As Alexandra settled beside her, the dynamics of every touch were now imbued with a different significance for Alexandra.

Reaching out, Alexandra touched Kate's shoulder, offering a gentle squeeze. "Tell me, what happened?"

Kate looked up at Alexandra, sharing, "Patty insulted me in front of the whole panel."

Concerned, Alexandra inquired, "What did she say?"

Kate explained, "She said you're just a woman with big boobs and zero talent."

Opportunity presented itself for Alexandra to kiss Kate's cheek, a moment she didn't want to miss. "Awwww, my Katy, I am going to get you the role."

Extending the kiss a little longer than usual, Alexandra subtly licked Kate's cheek.

Kate, seeking reassurance, questioned, "How will I get the role? It seems impossible now."

Alexandra said with confidence, "I'll think."

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At 9 PM, Alexandra reclined in bed, adorned in a pink top and white shorts.

Her hand ventured into her shorts, consumed by contemplations of a desire she found increasingly difficult to suppress--an insatiable yearning to be fuck Kate, regardless of the ethical and moral quandaries it presented.

Amidst the turmoil of her thoughts, Kate's impending audition and the need to remedy it took a backseat.

As Alexandra delved into self-indulgence, her hand, shrouded within her shorts, initiated a sensual rub. "Mmmm... mmmm... My Kate... Oh God, show me a way."

With a deliberate motion, Alexandra lowered her shorts, revealing the tempting allure of her black panties. The fabric, once hidden beneath the confines of the shorts, now ascended slightly as her hand gracefully intruded, creating a subtle but undeniable elevation.

Her finger delved further into the intimate embrace. She murmured, "Mmmm... Kate... aaah... please come to me... aaaah."

Turning onto her stomach, Alexandra maintained the intimate posture, her hand lingering within her panties, as the yearning for connection and release echoed in the hushed solitude of the room.

As the second finger ventured, Alexandra's hips responded with a subtle arch, gracefully lifting upward. This motion elevated her abdomen slightly from the smooth surface of the bed.

Fingers working with a rhythm that mirrored a fervent exploration, she murmured, "Mmmm... Mmmmm... Mmmmm... mmmmm."

Her face pressed deeply into the pillow, as if devouring it or perhaps dreaming of devouring Kate.

The slight descent of her panties exposed a glimpse of pubic hair and a hint of her buttock crease.

As the climax overwhelmed her, she whispered in the throes of ecstasy, "Oh my God, I just cummed thinking of my sister. My fucking hot sister. My Kate."

Yet, with the euphoria of orgasm, a devious smile spread across Alexandra's face.

She discarded her shorts, tossing them aside, followed by removing her top, casting it into the air.

Now, her flawlessly proportioned body adorned a white bra and black panties.

She gracefully descended from the bed, donning her slippers. Opening the door, she ventured into the hallway, embarking on a journey laced with trepidation, nerves, and a burgeoning excitement.

Standing before Kate's door, a concoction of fear and anticipation gripped her. Despite the tumult of emotions, she mustered the courage to knock.

Kate, responding to the disturbance, opened the door with a yawn. Her attire comprised a loose striped top and matching pajamas.

Inquisitively, Kate inquired, "Hey?"

Her gaze then traveled up and down Alexandra's figure, prompting her to question, "What are you wearing? I thought you didn't like to expose your skin."

Alexandra responded, "You inspired me. But what about you? You usually don't sleep swathed in so many clothes."

Kate explained, "When I'm sad, I prefer to cover myself as much as possible."

Alexandra delicately traced her finger along the edge of her bra strap, a question lingering in her eyes. "How do I look?"

Kate, somewhat bemused, replied, "You woke me up just to ask me this? You always look fantastic. I've seen you nude in movies, you know."

A playful smirk adorned Alexandra's face. "And you got a sneak peek at my boobs this morning."

Kate chuckled, "Alex, seriously, what's going on?"

With a hint of boldness, Alexandra confessed, "I wanna have sex with you."

Alexandra began to delicately lower her own bra strap, her every movement purposeful.

Kate, too stunned to utter a word, observed in silence.

Alexandra moved closer, her breath lightly brushing against Kate's face. "So, what's your verdict?"

Kate, regaining her composure, retorted, "Alex! Back off."

With a mischievous laugh, Alexandra repositioned her bra strap. "Katy, it was just a joke. Do you really think I'd make a move on you?"

Kate, relieved, replied, "Thank goodness. I thought..."

Alexandra reassured her, "No, you're my sister. But tonight, you won't be getting much sleep. Tomorrow, we're going to secure that role for you."

Kate inquired, "How?"

Alexandra stepped inside, shutting the door behind her. Confusion clouded Kate's expression.

Kate asked again, "What's your plan, Alex?"

Alexandra placed her hands on Kate's shoulders, guiding her to sit on the bed. "Listen, we all know Patty is a pervert, so we're going to beat her at her own game. She claimed you were just a girl with big boobs."

Kate, recalling the hurtful moment, nodded. "Yeah, with zero talent."

While looking at Kate's chest, Alexandra remarked, "Show her how impressive your boobs are. Embrace your power. Snatch the role of Wonder Woman."

Kate hesitated, "But is that appropriate?"

Alexandra reassured her, "Absolutely. If people fail to recognize your talent, sometimes you have to resort to different strategies."

Kate pondered, "Okay, but I've never seduced a woman in my life. What if she's not into women?"

Alexandra responded, "I am a straight woman. Seduce me. If you can captivate me, then dealing with Patty won't be much of a challenge."

Kate hesitated, "But we can't. You're my sister."

Alexandra reassured her, "Don't worry. It's all professional, just for the sake of your career."

Kate expressed uncertainty, "I don't know; it still feels wrong. But if you're saying it, then I can give it a try. I just want the role of Wonder Woman so badly."

Alexandra encouraged her, "And you'll get it. Now, begin."

Kate said, "Okay... um, how do I... okay."

Alexandra initiated, "Let me start by giving you some harsh comments. Get the hell out of here, bimbo; you're just a brainless slut. Go work in a porn film."

This kind of reignited the fire inside Kate. She stood up and made Alexandra sit on the bed.

Kate declared, "Yeah, you know what. I am a slut. I have big boobs. So what? I know you want me so badly. I know you wanna suck the milk out of my titties. Come on and get them."

Alexandra encouraged, "You're doing great. Keep going."

Despite the sensual tension, Alexandra's past connection with Kate made her hesitate. Alexandra was happy that she was going to have sex with her past-life wife, but at the same time Kate was also her sister.

Kate began squeezing her own breasts, and even in loose clothing, Alexandra could discern the shape and size of Kate's massive assets.

Kate provocatively said, "You want them? I can see on your face, you're hungry. Come on, grab them, put your head in here, give me the role of Wonder Woman."

Alexandra redirected, "Sorry, Kate, but I don't give a damn about your monstrous boobs."

Kate reacted, "Hey, Alex! What are you doing?"

Alexandra clarified, "Now Patty could be even stricter than we thought. Now you're gonna have to do better."

Kate contemplated, "Better? Okay? Let me think."

Kate, while in her loose top and pajamas moved closer to Alexandra and sat in her lap.

Kate, dressed in her loose top and pajamas, sat on Alexandra's lap and whispered, "What do you say now? Can you still resist me?"

Even though Alexandra struggled, she replied, "So what? You're just sitting on my lap?"

Kate grinned, "Okay."

Kate delicately unfastened the first button of her T-shirt, revealing a modest peek of her collarbone and the gentle slope of her neck. The deliberate unveiling continued as her nimble fingers moved to the second button, allowing a bit more of her cleavage to come into view. The third button followed suit, exposing additional roundness of her boobs. Button by button, the T-shirt gradually opened, showcasing Kate's allure with each meticulous release. The process continued until the final button, baring her cleavage in its entirety.

Kate asked, "Now what do you think?"

Alexandra responded, "Remove it, then I will decide."

Kate removed her entire T-shirt, now only in a silver bra and pajamas.

The silver bra adorned by Kate featured a distinctive design, defying conventional norms. Its cups were notably petite, offering minimal coverage as they discreetly veiled her nipples. The bra's crazy design allowed for a considerable amount of exposure around the sides, top, and bottom of her breasts.