Thread: Big Brother is disgusting (Conflict+Yen)

He tried uselessly to brush her hand away when she ruffled his hair. It was shit like that that made everyone they met think he was her little brother. Ever since she'd hit a growth spurt and taken up soccer everyone always assumed she must be the older and more mature sibling. Still, there was only so much that could be done to ruin his mood just then. With him sitting and her standing there wasn't the slightest chance she could see the erection straining against his jeans beneath the table. If more girls liked slurping down my Alfredo sauce as much as you do I don't think I'd be a virgin for long. He said to her with a little glare. Naturally she ought to have no idea what he was talking about but the retort still made him feel better. Maybe if he was feeling ambitious one day when she was having her friends from the team over he could cook them all a nice creamy meal. As Meghan went so went the team and he'd enjoy watching the athletic bitches gulp down his cum unknowingly. Part of him wanted her to find out, of course. The reaction should be sublime, he was sure she'd have all sorts of new names for him and he'd just be ready to remind her that she'd praised the new recipe and eaten every last bite. He'd done most of the dishes while he was working so he just had a little bit to finish up. One of the pots had a bit of cum hanging off the edge that he'd missed of it so it was good that he'd done all the cooking by himself. It was enough time for her to head to the bathroom and start getting undressed. His trip back to his room took him right by it and when he saw that the door was open a crack he bit his lip softly and decided to peek. Sure enough, Meghan seemed to have just finished feeling herself up he was pretty sure she was self conscious about her cup size but whatever guy couldn't look past her breasts to those tasty girl-abs beneath them was doing something wrong. And when she turned her back to him he got a great view of why every guy at the school thought she was a goddess. Naturally he'd fantasized about ramming his huge cock up her ass and teaching her a lesson for how she treated him. Sure, the stuff she said seemed to turn him on but so did the thought of shutting his little sister up with a bit of anal justice. When she turned back around again he was almost certain he caught the sight of a wet spot in her panties. Did she know on some subconscious level that she'd been eating a big bowl of cheesy sperm? The thought made him shiver with excitement. Those panties were plastered on with a mix of pussy juice and sweat and when she tossed them into the hamper he knew he had to try them. He backed away from the door quietly so she wouldn't notice him and then waited for her to get into the shower. Once she started humming he decided that now was the best chance he'd have and started to quietly slip into the bathroom and head for the hamper. The frosted glass would make it hard to see him moving through the room, especially with condensation on it. He went straight for the hamper and grabbed the panties from on top. The first thing he had to do was hold them up to his face and give them a nice deep sniff. He wanted a little confirmation she'd been getting off on his cooking as well as a nice scent of her sweat after the game. He was actually of the opinion that she smelled better after a game, sweaty, victorious, and maybe just a little horny from every guy in the school starring at her ass.