We were happy doing teenage things together even after I turned twenty.Now she was seventeen, full of heartbreak, and I was trying to put a smile back...into her eyes.Cursing quietly to myself, I wiggled out of my damp jeans and plaid button down shirt and snuggled in beside my sister. She turned sleepily, brushing thick red locks from her eyes to look at me.‘Maggie? Is everything all right?’‘Yeah, Mars. It’s all good. Are you having a good sleep?’She sighed, shaking her head. ‘I guess. I love. . it’s... how do we put this.... kinky. It’s been called the kinkiest city in the world, even. It’s so overtly sexual, they passed a law only 18 months after the city opened that you need to be of legal age to even reside there, forcing parents and children to move out. We also have a lot more lax public decency laws, feel free to wear as little or as much clothing as your heart desires. We take great pride in our excessive horniness! You can truly be the freak you wanna be here. Of course, as. . * So Hello, my name is Will, I was twenty years of age at the time of this story and I was a bit of a screb, probably not a real word but a very descriptive one. Standing six foot one with thick brown hair and a slim-trending-towards-skinny body I had never stood out in a crowd in my life. And I didn't mind that one bit, I wasn't scared of attention but it’s easy to fade into the back when you lack confidence, and that can be a vicious circle. This tale unfolds after the end of my second. His cock was throbbing stiff now. The feel of her heavy tits in his hands and her fat nipples in his mouth always made his prick hard as iron.Reaching under the covers, she grabbed his cock and mewled with pleasure as she fondled his fuckmeat."What would you like, honey?" she said. "You want me to blow you or would you rather fuck me?" Gee, Mom, what I'd like to do is suck your pussy. Can I do that?"She ran her fingers over the back of his neck. "I'd love it, baby. Just thinking about it makes.