Thread: Family Ties that Bind (Casket & Love)

Lilly made a face at her brother when he stated for her to come up and rub his shoulders in the shower, I might once you're out of the shower. She said opening on the the drawers and getting out a butter knife to make their sandwiches. But yes please, your smell is offensive. She stated as she began to make their sandwiches. She didn't turn around as Mike made his escape, but she cocked a brow and scrunched up her face as he commented on her 'mid section quivering.' Turning around Mike had already ran off to take a shower, What the fuck?.... She said to herself as she turned back to making their food. But Mike wasn't wrong, Lilly was very sexually frustrated. Their parents held them on such a heavy lock and key when it came to sex. Especially Lilly, they kept her under watch eye. There was certain things she couldn't wear outside of the house, her father physically would not allow her. Her skirts were all knee high, and none of her tops were revealing. If she showed to much skin her mother of father commented on making her change. She was not the be a 'hussy.' And at this current moment, she had no idea on the world what her brother was upstairs doing. But she was feeling a burn inside of her, Mike had pressed his face into her ass and that was a place she was never touched....and his hands had gripped her sides....that alone made her heart race. She knew it was just the sexual urges talking.....but she was becoming less strong to stopping them the older she got. Putting his sandwich on a plate with some plate Lays chips she made herself a plate. Leaving his sandwich on the counter of the Island, she walked to her bed room upstairs. The evening sun was starting to set, casting an orange glow through out her room. It was a very clean and tidy room, and she walked to her large windows. Opening the curtains so she could watch the sun setting and set her plate down. She suddenly wasn't very hungry, at least nor for this moment. She turned on the small tv in her room to make some noise. Looking around her room, she always felt like she was being watched....but she couldnt stop herself..... Laying down on her bed she sighed and began to stroke her fingers along the outside of her panties. She knew she was going to crack one day....she wanted to feel more inside of her....she hated the feeling of her own fingers and she wanted something longer and thicker....just the idea sent her into a tizzy. Licking her lips, her hands slowly eased her shorts down around her ankles. She was already wet, rubbing along her clit and fingering herself lightly with one hand as she moaned. A free hand moving up to grope and rub along her perky and bouncy tits. Oh....fuck.... she whispered.... I wanna be fucked.... She spoke lightly to herself in the light of her room. Her mind began to make visions of a few boys fucking her, but one that really got her fingering herself hard was Mike. She knew he was hung, having seen his bulge on accident a few times and just ignored it. But god, she wanted it so badly. Her breathing picked up as she rolled her hips, no one was home and her brother was in the shower....it was ok to do this. Oh shit..I... She muttered just as she felt herself close to orgasm. Her walls clenching around her very tight virgin walls. She could only fit one finger...maybe too if she was really wet...but god it felt good and she wanted more inside of her. She wanted the rush of hot cum deep in her. As her climax came...and eased away she frowned....it didn't feel as good as she wanted it too and sighed.... Getting her shorts and panties back on she walked to the computer desk and turned on her lap top. Sitting back in her computer chair and watching TV. A constant nagging in the back of her mind that her little session with herself....sucked....and she was still so very horny. But she ignored it....and willed it away as best she could as she ate.