Lake Timberland Ch. 01

"Shhh!" she hissed, reminding me to keep my voice down. "I thought you were sleeping."

"Well I'm not," I chuckled softly.

"Clearly! So, like, what, you were just gonna lay there and listen to me, pervert?"

"Uh," I chuckled, "you didn't leave me much of a choice."

"Ugh!" she groaned, frustrated. "Well, I'm not gonna get any sleep until I finish. Can you just like, not listen to this side of the room for a little while, please?"

I laughed quietly, and rolled over to face the wall behind me. "Night, sis."

"Night, Danny. Thanks."

Not even a second later, I heard the click of her vibrator again, followed by a sharp, pleasurable sigh. "Mmm," she moaned softly, no longer trying to hide it.

My erection started to grow as I laid there listening to her, imagining what it would be like to be laying in the same bed as her. I imagined replacing her dildo with my hand, massaging little circles into her swollen clit.

"Alright, this isn't working," came Molly's frustrated voice, shutting the vibrator off. "Can you just like, do it with me, or something?"

I rolled back over to face her. "What do you mean?"

"Like jerk off with me, so I don't feel so embarrassed?"

"You want me to jerk off, in front of you?"

"Don't make this any weirder than it already is," she half giggled. "Can you please just do it, so I feel less nervous, please?"

"Uh..." I couldn't believe she was requesting this.

"Here," she said, wiggling her hips under her blankets, then pulling out her hands and tossing her panties over to me. "Maybe those will encourage you."

"Are you serious?" I gasped, snatching them up off my shoulder. I held them up in the air and admired them. My eyes got big as I pinched the gusset and felt its warmth sliding between my fingertips. There was actually pussy residue on the pink polyester that shined in the moonlight.

"I swear to God, Danny, if you tell anyone about this, I'll kill you!" she warned me.

"I won't! I promise," I assured her, as I brought the panties to my face and inhaled sharply. I felt the moistness on the tip of my nose, then slid my tongue out and licked the residue, imagining that it was her pussy I was licking.

"You are such a pervert!" she told me in a laughing voice.

My eyes shot open and I looked over at her, catching her staring at me. There was a strange look on her face, not a disapproving look, but an amused one.

"Is that what you do with Mom's panties?" she teased me.

"Umm..."

"Don't answer that," she giggled, rolling onto her back. She then clicked her vibrator on and started massaging herself under the blanket. "Mmm...oh fuck!"

As I listened to her pleasuring herself, I found that running my hand up and down my hardened boner became easier and more comfortable.

The thought of her knowing exactly what I was doing, slowly moved me to dwell on how beautiful her body had become as of late. I couldn't help but listen closely for her soft moans and grunts of satisfaction while she fucked herself. My imaginations ramped up and I wondered what it would be like to be the one inserting the mechanized fuck toy into her smoldering pussy.

"OH fuck," she moaned quietly, and I imagined it was because of me.

My fascinations with Molly started taking over my whole thoughts, imagining what it would be like if I were to crawl over to her bed. I kept my eyes shut and completely drifted off to fantasy land, where Molly's sexy body bounced up and down on my dick.

"Ohh fuck, Danny, you so feel good in me," I imagined her moaning.

At this point my hand was a blur, furiously pumping away at my cock as I was already on the verge of an intense orgasm.

"OH fuck, Molly, this is so wrong," I softly moaned.

"Cum with me, Danny," she pleaded.

I pumped my cock even faster, and it didn't take me long to reach the tickling sensation of climax.

"OH, fuck, Molly, I'm gonna cum," I warned her, then cum shot out of me like a rocket, making a mess of me, my boxers, and my sheets, but I didn't even care, as it was the best orgasm I'd ever had in my entire life. I slowly opened my eyes, feeling disoriented as I came back to Earth. The ceiling above me was spinning as the last bit of cum oozed out of my cock head. I then peered over at Molly and noticed she was also smiling at the ceiling after cumming with me.

"That was intense," I told her.

"Tell me about it," she agreed. "I usually never cum that fast."

After a few moments, as we laid there with our chests heaving, I heard the click of her vibrator aging, followed by a soft, pleasurable Molly-moan, and I couldn't help but chuckle.

"Shut up," she giggled. "I can't help it."

"Night, sis," I told her, then rolled over and let the sound of her cries sing me to sleep.

Chapter 2 coming soon.