Last night his eyes had been too clouded by lust to build up any kind of coherent picture. He had simply committed the boy's eyes to memory, the look ...n them and the sound of his mental voice telling Kieran he loved him. But the enchanting green eyes were closed now and Kieran was at liberty to explore other things.His eyes travelled over his lover, taking in every detail, from the arch of his instep to the paler than pale scar low on the boy's abdomen he had never seen before. On his other hip. (It seems he was not).I provided the lube, but instead of going slow and stretching me properly he put fingers in me then just shoved his fist in me.At first the pain was pleasurable and I was cumming, but then it began to hurt and I had to ask him to stop. He removed his fist. He was rubbing and massaging my pussy then shoved it back in me again without applying anymore lube. That hurt !!! I felt that sting and burning feeling. I couldn't move and I told him to take it out. He did, and he told. Chasing that lustful glance she'd given. She'd rewarded me in turn by showing off her body for me and teasing me more often.She took to leaving her door open when showering, and afterwards would often spend long periods of time lotioning her naked body in front of the mirror. She'd pretend she couldn't see me peeking from the doorway in the reflection, but she'd always wait for me to finish jerking off to her before she'd go into the other room. These are the sorts of games we'd been playing. "Where are we going I asked?" Your sister left me a note asking if we could get a bite to eat when you two returned from the movie."I was bushwhacked by my sister again. It was amazing, but I still loved her, even after all that happened or maybe because of all that she did, I wasn't sure which at the moment. We drove and Mom talked to us about what we did and which movie we saw, what we thought of the movie. I had left out the photographer and the lingerie, but my dear little sister even.