CHARACTERS ARE 18+
part 1 - chaste face sitting wake-up
part 2 - sister's first orgasm and brother's revenge
part 3 - sibling's deal and public classroom muffdive
part 4 - sister learns what 'anal' is
Each part is about 1000 words. You don't need to read them all to understand so feel free to skip around
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Your embarrassed sister had completely ignored you for almost a week now. She simply buried her head in her school books and studied even as you teased her. Ever since she'd tried punishing you by sitting on your face only to orgasm herself she'd been inconsolable - like her whole image of being better than everyone was tainted.
Worse for her, she hadn't deleted the photos nor video you'd took. If anything she'd become obsessed with them. She couldn't believe how aroused they made her - it was insane! You were always in her perverted thoughts now. She wondered what you were doing, what you thought of her and when she could sneek another peak of you working out. She got jealous when you met with girls prettier than her. Her own brother!
She started dressing differently and letting her hair loose around her narrow shoulders. You'd say it was a big improvement - and so the perfect thing to laugh at her about. You didn't like that she got more attention on social media now but so long as you got to enjoy the photos along with the rest of the horny losers at school it was acceptable.
Exam day rolled around and the two of you took places besides one another. They didn't have to worry about the siblings cheating - you had nothing in your test she'd want on hers and she despised you too much to help you out. At least she had.
The classroom was kept dark so no-one distracted each other. The two of you were seated at the last row thanks to your sharing a surname. You think you could probably reach over and shove her out of her chair without anyone noticing.
As your pen writes quickly and a-little-too-messily the clock strikes the halfway point. You glance at her paper to see how far you ought to be by now but it's empty! You look up and almost laugh.
She's very obviously aroused. Her cheeks are red, her gaze is soft and her breathing is a little ragged. She bites her lip in raw concentration but it isn't working - the words just won't come. As the time ticks away she buries her head frustrated in her hands - she'd fail the whole year if she turned in an empty paper. Why couldn't she even rub two brain cells together and get a single thought straight in her head?