"She just doesn't wanna fuck me anymore!" I exclaim to my sister with a pout, "I don't know what's wrong with me. Am I ugly?"
"No! You're gorgeous, just look at you!" She rolls her eyes and gropes my left breast, "You're eighteen, you have perfect tits, a tiny waist, a hot ass, and I bet you have an adorable pussy."
"Kayla!" I gasp and blush, feeling her hand scraping over my quickly hardening nipple under my tank top.
"You know I'm right! When did this begin? The last I had heard your sex life was great."
I cross my legs and turn my gaze away from her, "Well, it was, but a few months ago I opened up to her about a few of my...kinks."
I glance at her from the corner of my eye and she gets this slow easy smile on her face. She leans forward and places a hand on my thigh, and I try to focus on anything except her large breasts borderline spilling out of her lowcut shirt. As a mother of twins she tried to keep herself prepared to feed her young.
"What kind of kinks?" She coos, "Is itty bitty Jenny a little slut?"
My heart starts pounding in my chest and my cunt, "Uh, yeah, I guess. I like being called those sorts of things, and I get really wound up over things that maybe she thinks are gross."
She holds my gaze, "Oh? Like a daddy kink?"
My breath hitches and her fingers scrape higher up my thigh. "Yeah. Like a daddy kink."
With her other hand she slowly pushes my back against our grandparents' couch, leaning over me to graze her lips over mine. She strokes a finger over my clothed clit as she captures my lips, softly sucking and touching.
I whine and arch into her, biting at her lip and gripping her arms. I feel like I can't breathe, my sister's fingers moving aside my panties to play with my soaking pussy. She circles my clit before flicking up and down, trailing lower to tease my hole.
She licks into my mouth when my lips part to release a moan, wriggling my hips to try to fuck myself further onto her probing fingers. I'm gasping for air and grinding my hips up and off the couch.