Soon after, Sis Leona returned.
"Huuuffft... it's so hot..."
She spoke to herself while taking off her nightgown. She was left wearing a loose tank top, just like yesterday, but in a different color. Then she walked over to turn on the standing fan next to the TV table. Then she sat next to me again, but closer, just a few inches away, almost touching my arm.
"Just take off your clothes... it's okay if you're hot..." Sis Leona teased me.
I was indeed hot at that moment and wanted to take off my clothes. But I chose to be cautious, afraid of making a mistake later. Because I remembered that Sis Leona was my friend's sister.
"Yes, Sis... I'm not too hot..." I said.
Both of our eyes went back to the TV screen just as the male actor lowered his head between the woman's legs.
"Ahh... ahhh... mmm..." she moaned, her voice trembling with pleasure.
I grew more aroused watching the scene and desperately wanted to touch and stroke my own penis. But how could I, with Sis Leona beside me?
"Come here, let me help you..." Sis Leona's voice startled me.
I quickly moved my hand, which had unconsciously been on my crotch.
"Eeee... but... Sis..." I stammered, feeling embarrassed.
"Yesterday, you already touched mine... so now it's your turn..." she said with a flirtatious smile, already reaching for the bulge in my pants.
It seemed that Sis Leona's actions yesterday had been planned for this very moment. I had no reason to refuse.
"Open it, Jaxon..." Sis Leona said, growing more daring as she touched me.
"Hold my hand here..." she continued, guiding my hand to her large breasts.
Gently, she unzipped my pants and without hesitation pulled my penis out. Meanwhile, my hand was slipped into Leona's tank top, forcing me to immediately squeeze her breasts. She had already lifted her bra, so her breasts were exposed and free for me to touch.
The desire to refuse her had vanished, swept away by the pleasure of our kisses in the midst of the city's heat.
Mwah..
My lips moved relentlessly against Leona's lips, devouring her lips and tongue with ferocity. I had already been lulled into a trance by her. So at that moment, I simply enjoyed all her games.
"Ahh... Jaxon... mmm, yes…" Leona's arousal began to intensify, making me even bolder. I explored Leona's crotch, tearing through the elastic of her underwear, penetrating to find her vaginal opening.
"God... Jaxon... mmmhh..." she gasped when my finger pressed against her throbbing clit through her soaked panties.
Her hands gripped my shaft tighter, her lips never leaving mine, and we helped each other reach pleasure at that moment. We no longer cared about the scene on TV.
"Ahhh... Jaxon... let's do it again... mmmhh…"
It seems like this is the signal. I increase the frequency of my strokes on Leona's vagina. I also grip her breasts tightly through her shirt. My actions make her unable to hold back any longer. Her body tenses up... and...
"Ahhh... Jaxon... oh god... ahhh…"
I felt the fluid of Leona's satisfaction flowing at the tip of my fingers. Her body went limp and weak, unable to withstand the intensity of the orgasm.
I pulled my hand out of her pants. She smiled contentedly at me, looked at me, then kissed my lips tenderly.
"Thanks, Jaxon.. now it's your turn," she said playfully.
I was in a awkward position at that moment, just watching Leona devour and suck my penis nonstop. Her suction was so strong, occasionally she played with the tip of her tongue on my urethra.
Gradually, I couldn't hold back the surge of semen from my penis. And finally...
Splash... Splash...
My thick fluid erupted into Sis Leona's small mouth, and some spilled through the gap between her lips.
"Thank you too, Sis," I said contentedly, then hugged her.
We both quickly tidied up our clothes; it seemed Sis Leona was already satisfied.
I didn't want this to escalate further. For the same reason, because I wanted to protect my close friend's cousin.
What happened earlier was one of those interactions, as they say in Biology. Yeah..
A mutually beneficial symbiosis that felt so good and addictive, wanting more, more, and more.
"Be careful on the road, Jaxon... thank you for today," Sis Leona said happily as I was about to walk down the stairs to go home.
But what I felt at that moment was not the same as hers. I felt guilty toward two people—Mom and Oscar. Deep down, I promised myself not to repeat that pleasurable accident again.
On my way home, I happened to run into Mom, though I wasn't sure where she had come from. She was coming out of a small alley, walking unsteadily as if her legs were weak and tired. I quickly twisted the throttle and sped up my motorcycle to catch up with her. I stopped beside her, noticing how pale her face looked.
"Mom... where are you coming from? You look exhausted."
"Oh, Jaxon... what a coincidence. Come on, take me home, sweetheart," she said, climbing onto the back of my motorcycle and wrapping her arms tightly around my waist.
A quarter of the way there, Mom asked me to pull over in front of a pharmacy. She got off and went inside, then came back out seconds later carrying a small plastic bag with a strip of medicine inside.
I didn't ask her right away about the medicine or what it was for. I wanted to talk about it at home so she could explain in full and get some rest as soon as possible.
"Are you sick, Mom...? Why didn't you tell me?" I asked after she lay down on the bed.
"Where did you go earlier...? Do you know someone around here?"
"What are you sick with...? You looked so pale, Mom..." I asked again, before she could respond.
Seeing the worried look on my face, Mom gave a soft smile and stroked my cheek as I sat beside the bed. Then she picked up the bag from the pharmacy and showed me the medicine.
To be continued...
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