“Actually, I find your jealousy kind of endearing, Nick.” Susan kisses my cheek and turns back to the video of Tracy giving me a blowjob while the on-screen me watches Danae go down on my sister.
What a weird fucking day! My first look at a porn video shoot, the incredible sex with my sister, feeling every emotion she feels, and then Christina emailing video of Susan and I to our dad. Now my sister and I are watching ourselves in a quasi-porn video of our own.
“That is kind of weird, isn’t it? What are we going to do about the email to Dad?” Susan asks without taking her eyes off the TV.
“I don’t know but we’d better come up with an idea fast or at least give mom a heads up,” I answer.
“I’ve never seen video of myself like this,” Susan says, squirming around as she watches her and Danae switch places. “I’m getting wet! How narcissistic is that?” she smiles but she’s also undoing her blouse. “We should be naked,” she announces. I don’t argue.
With our clothes in a heap on the floor, Susan curls up next to me with her head in my lap. My cock responds to her fingers lightly trailing up the inside of my thigh.
“I do have a nice ass,” Susan says and I glance at the video. It looks like the same shot dad kept running over and over.
“Really?” Susan responds.
“I don’t like you hearing every thought.” I tell her, stroking her hair as her tongue swipes the head of my cock.
“But you like the sex part,” she answers. She’s right.
“I wonder if…” I can already hear what she’s thinking as she wraps her lips around my quickly hardening cock. “I’m going to make you forget about Tracy’s blowjob,”
“Tracy who?” Leaning my head back, I close my eyes while Susan administers the best blowjob in the history of blowjobs.
“I can feel exactly what you like!” she tells me mentally. “I know how licking like this,” Susan licks the underside of my cock just below the cockhead, “feels better than this.” Her tongue moves to the side of my cock. “But I still have to do some of that to prolong our pleasure.”
Susan is using her tongue in ways I’ve never imagined. My cock is throbbing as she licks, nibbles, sucks and strokes up, down and around my aroused shaft. Fuck! Susan’s whole body is rocking as she experiences the stimulation she’s providing me by mentally tapping into my reaction to her blowjob. She’s already exceeded anything Tracy did and I thought nothing could get better than that prolonged blowjob.
“Think again,” Susan’s voice has a definite smile as she again slips my cock into her mouth.
Her tongue is hyperactive, swirling around my shaft while her fingers are teasing my balls and her mouth can’t seem to get enough of my cock. Sliding her lips down to the base, she pops my cockhead into her throat and swallows. Before I can even absorb that feeling she’s pulled halfway back and does a quick bob up and down that causes us both to shudder. Frantically pumping me into her mouth while her tongue hits every sweet spot along the length, she’s got me out of control in no time. I’m bucking my hips off the couch as she keeps finding new ways to excite my sensitive cock.
“Oh God! I feel like the slut in that Deep Throat movie; you know the one that weird guy in the dorm always used to watch, where her clitoris is in her throat.” Susan is slamming my cock into her throat with an urgency that backs up her sentiments.
“Oh! Susan,” I cry tangling my fingers in her hair. “That feels so fucking good!”
“I know! I’m going to make us cum!” Susan declares and within seconds my cock explodes into her mouth. She gasps and nearly chokes on my first blast as her body convulses right along with mine. Pumping me with her hand, she manages a quick swallow as cum splatters her cheeks and chin. Her hips are jerking in rhythm with my cum spurts as she takes a deep breath and pulls me back into her mouth. Were both completely spent by the time she finishes sucking me dry.
“That was… I don’t know what…” Susan says a few minutes later. She’s lying on her back with her chest heaving as she sucks air into her lungs. “I came with you… or it felt like I did… actually I think I felt you cumming but it felt like it was me… fuck! I’m not making any sense.” She flops back on the couch and I watch her breasts swell with her breathing.
“Let me catch my breath and I want to do you,” I tell her as I run my hand up her thigh. “Damn, you’re soaking wet,” I tell her when my hand reaches her drenched pussy.
“I told you I just came,” she smiles. “I don’t know how… I mean… from the transmitter commands but… anyway, do you mind if we just wait a little before we continue? I’m wiped out.”
I must have dozed off because the next thing I know, my sister is sitting on the floor, holding the DVD.
“You did doze off… and you snored,” her voice seems distant but not unfriendly. She’s leaning against the couch and I stretch out behind her, my head behind hers.
“Did you watch the rest of it?” I ask her. She nods.
“I’m trying to figure out how dad fits into our lives,” she says. “I mean, you know, everything that you and I have with mom.”
“He doesn’t,” I say out loud. “That’s what I’ve been trying to tell mom.”
“I know… it’s just… she seems really happy that he’s back… and watching them fuck. Did you really watch them? She’s never been like that with us.” I know what she means and I’ve been trying to block out the image of mom in dad’s office, riding dad’s cock like a sex-starved nymph.
“You can’t just ignore it, Nick,” Susan says. “And you can’t just control everything you don’t like by using the transmitter.” Susan is starting to sound like Nicole.
“I’m not Nicole! But if this sounds like her then maybe you should be listening to the people around you.”
We’re both quiet for several minutes. I try to figure out what to do about Dad getting Christina’s email but I can’t seem to block Susan’s thoughts out of my head as she thinks about Mom and Dad and what it means for us.
“Susan,” I kiss her neck.
“Hmmm?” she leans her head back against me.
“How do you feel about us hearing each others’ thoughts?” I ask.
“You should already know what I think. I never expected it and I’m not sure it’s healthy.” She turns her head towards me. “But I love the sex!” she smiles.
“Me too,” I answer, sliding off the couch so I’m sitting next to her. We’re both still naked and I feel my cock harden as I put my arm around her. “Do you think we can undo the thoughts and keep the sexual part?”
“I like the way you think, baby brother,” Susan brushes her lips against mine and then stands up. “Let me give it a try.”
A few minutes later she’s back with paper and pencil, scribbling notes as she stands before me. Her glistening pussy is inches from my face. I breathe in her sexy aroma and start to lean my head forward.
“I can still hear what you’re thinking,” she smiles. “Wait until we do these commands. Where’s the transmitter?”