Thread: What else is a girl to do with two brothers? (Queen Chaos & BoomBoom)

James looked at the picture of the cleavage and then scrolled up to the picture of her bare breasts, then back and forth imagining them soaking wet and then imagining his hands soaking them up. It was wrong, he knew it and any civilized person knew it but Tessa seemed to enjoy the flirting and he enjoyed it as well. He had sent sext messages to other people and he had been going online looking at porn and cybering since he was twelve but none ofor it aroused him as much as Tessa, how own sister and their flirty texting. When had it all started? He didn't remeber but it hadn't slowed down. Now there were sending pictures, not just in sexy cloths but mor revealing. Was it crossing a line? James didn't think so. It was just bodies and teasing and just pictures on the screen as opposed to seeing each other in person. In person they acted flat out normal, for the most part, but put the two of them on their phones and you'd think they were long distance lovers. His fingers moved quickly to text back Note need waterproof phones He sent thay and it was quickly followed with Or wake me up I'm sure you would do a better job of it than my alarm angel you might not be cleaning them right Where was the line for the flirting, was it in typing things that could potentially also come true? Surely not, she could, in theory actually wrap those perfect lips of hers around his manhood but they had texted about thay. And about him tasting her. She tasted good, James was sure, and he wouldn't mind an all you can eat buffet. -------------- Sam on the other had a whole lot more to write about on his blog. It wasn't something overly popular, he had a few hundred readers, nearing a hundred l. Some of them encouraged him to try something and while it was thrilling to think about in a naughty and perverse way, he knew that it was some troll. His text back was simple Haha And it included a laughing emoji rolling around. Hardly the flirt his brother was. ------ A smile crossed his face at the response that he got back from his sister but his response was delayed as he had to look forward as the teacher was calling upon students to answer the question he posed. He didn't know the answer so paying attention or not he wouldn't get it right but at least she wouldn't be asking him more than once. By the time he checked his phone again he had a picture that nearly caused his hardness to raise the desk off the floor as it pushed against it. His response was At first I thought of you under my desk, now you are bent over it. Pants down to you knees while the whole class watches. He could hardly believe his fox of a sister was so aroused that she could barely contain herself in class. Another text went out. Yeah, looks like you need a hand... Maybe a mouth.... Or perhaps a cock. Dealers choice To which he attached a photo of his hand gripping the thickness of himself over his jeans. His zipper was too loud to undo. His heart pounced, his ears reddened. A joke or a plan to meet. A flirty joke, surely but he wanted to live in that world Washrooms by b wing, 10 minutes? That was all her sent waiting for a response. B wing was under construction so there wasn't many people down there and even less likely to be using the washrooms. Maybe that was too much thought put into it. ---------- Who's that? a voice called over Sam's shoulder as his friend saw the picture of the tight rear he would be fantasizing about and that was starting to create a tent in his shorts. The awkward thing, for him, was that the person asking was hers closest friend Alex who had a crush on his sister since kindergarten. Luckily he didn't name Tessa that in his phone. A girl from Saint Peters Sam lied chucking the basketball at Alex and shoving the phone into his pocket. He was starting so it was a few minutes. Effort he did hlget to respond with They look great and fit nicely. You get all the good cloths since they have to buy us two sets He joked back and hit send.