"Oh, god, Jazz..." Jessie moaned, his hand cupping the back of Jasmine's head.
He stared down into her beautiful brown eyes while she looked back up at him, only her tongue moving to circle his glans while she held him in her mouth.
"Mmmm, Jazz!" Jessie moaned again, wanting her desperately to begin to move, to let him slide down her throat while she only continued to only hold him with her head perfectly still.
"Mmmm," Jessie could feel himself getting close, the pressure and need quickly building and still Jazz only held him in her mouth while she stared up into his eyes.
"Yessssssss" Jessie cried out the moment he felt the first spurt explode from his dick, Jazz still only gazing up at him as he felt another and ano...
Jessie's eyes flew open while he looked around in disorientation, the darkened room unfamiliar with a faint smell of apples. The presence of another person confused him even more as he realized someone was spooning him with their ass pressed against his crotch, the smell of apples coming from their long, auburn hair.
"Ohhh, no, no, no, no..." he said quietly and quickly rolled over onto his back.
He chanced a glance at his sister as she moved in her sleep when he rolled away and then hesitantly lifted the bed sheet to look down at his boxers.
"Nooooo, not now!" he said quietly while staring down at the dark, growing wet spot that stained the front of his boxers.
"What's up, brat," Susane whispered before stretching, her hands reaching up over her head before rolling onto her back.
Jessie tried to ignore the way her crop top pulled up her stomach to expose the swell of her C cup breast and pulled the bed sheet down tightly over his waist.
"Nothing!" Jessie replied, glad that the room was so dark that Susane wouldn't be able to tell how bright red his face was.
"Oh, yea, nothing huh," Susane said with a smirk and then rolled over onto her side to face him, "Didn't sound like nothing.
"Ohhh, Jazz, don't stop Jazz, just like that Jazz!"
"What?" Jessie said in shock, "No, I didn't say any of that shit!"
"Sure sounded like it, brat," Susane replied with a smile, "So who's Jazz?"
"No one," Jessie quickly said, "She's... she's no one!"
Susane smirked while she stared at Jessie in the darkened room.
"Sure it's not Jasmine?" Susan asked, her smirk never leaving her face, "I mean, I always thought you had a thing for my best friend's sister and all."
"No!" Jessie shot back, "Why would I think anything like that about her!"
"Come on, brat," Susane said with a shake of her head, "Really?
"You know I could feel you pushing up against my ass, don't you?"
"What?" Jessie said in horror, "That's bullshit!"
"Yea, well, it didn't feel like bullshit, brat," Susane smirked and then looked down at Jessie's crotch, "Felt pretty big, actually."
Jessie glared at Susane while shaking his head, "Why the heck couldn't you sleep with Grandma and Grandpa like always instead of with me!"
"I'm twenty, brat," Susane said while rolling her eyes, "Bit old for that, why aren't you sleeping on the couch?"
"You could sleep on the couch too!" Jessie shot back.
"You're eighteen and a... ahhhh... big boy... you should be able to handle sleeping with your big sis without making a scene over it."
"Yea, you shouldn't be rubbing your ass on me while I'm asleep either!" Jessie shot back, "You know how embarrassing it is to have an accident while we're at Grandma and Grandpa's!"
"Wait, what?" Susane asked with another look down at Jessie's crotch, "Seriously?"
Susane's smirk had turned into a grin and she tried to lift the edge of the bedsheet up before Jessie yanked it down and glared at her.
"What the fuck, Susane!" Jessie hissed.
"You really had a wet dream?" Susane whispered gleefully, "Like you just came in your pants?"
"It happens!" Jessie shot back, his face burning red, "Now... turn over or some shit so I can sneak into the bathroom and get cleaned up!"
"You had a wet dream while you were rubbing your cock on my ass!" Susane continued to whisper while she grinned from ear to ear, "You are such a little perv, brat!"
"I did not ru..." Jessie started before cutting himself off when he realized his voice was getting louder, "I was asleep, 'sis', so if you knew what was going on why were you pushing your ass back against me!"
"Maybe I wanted to keep hearing you moan about Jazz, brat," Susane replied, "Ohhh Jazz, please Jazz...
"Let me see!"
Susane again tried to lift the edge of the bedsheet only to have Jessie pull it down even tighter.
"No!" Jessie said, "And I wasn't saying any of that either!"
"Oh, yea, brat?" Susane replied while still grinning, "Maybe I should tell Amy what you were saying about her sister.
"Ohhh, I know, maybe I should tell Amy that you got off rubbing your cock on my ass and tell Jasmine to never have anything to do with your perv ass!"
"What?" Jessie said in alarm, "I didn't... ahh, n... you wouldn't... Susane, come on!"
"So... show me, brat," Susane said while pulling at the edge of the bedsheet, "I wanna see how much a guy makes in his sleep!"
"You can't be serious, Susane!" Jessie said in desperation, "I mean... you wouldn't say that I did that shit, would you?"
"What are you talking about?" Susane shot back, "You did do that shit!
"I felt you pressing your cock against my ass and moving your hips while you were going on and on about Jazz!
"Show me, brat!"
Jessie only stared at Susane for several heartbeats while giving a small shake of his head.
"Show me, brat, or tomorrow I'm calling Amy and by the time we get back to Hillsborough everyone including Jasmine will know you were getting off rubbing your cock on your sister's ass!"
"What the fuck, Susane!" Jessie whispered, but also hesitantly lifted the edge of the bedsheet.
Susane took the bedsheet and pulled it from Jessie's fingers before tossing it aside to expose the front of Jessie's boxers, the dark stain having spread to cover the entire front of his underwear as well as part of the cloth covering his right thigh.
"Damn, Jessie!" Susane exclaimed quietly while staring down at the front of his boxers, "How much did you cum?"
"How should I know?" Jessie said defensively and tried to pull the bedsheet back up only to have Susane push it aside again.
"With the car drive here to the coast and then stuck with you, and everyone else I haven't done anything for three days!" Jessie explained in an almost whining voice.
"What, you mean, like, you haven't rubbed one out in three days?" Susane asked while still staring down at the spreading stain on Jessie's boxers.
"Yea, Susane," Jessie said sarcastically, "Real mature way to put it!"
"Ok brat," Susane shot back with a quick glare up at him, "Have you or haven't you been able to masturbate, jerk off, beat your meat, wank...
"Ok!" Jessie said in alarm just to shut Susane up.
"You still haven't shown me, brat," Susane replied suddenly.
"What?" Jessie asked in surprise.
"You still haven't shown me," Susane repeated and then nodded towards Jessie's boxers, "Take those off too."
"No!" Jessie shot back, "My god!"
Susane rolled her eyes at him and shook her head, "We've already had this argument, brat, it's stupid to have it all over again.