Life Hacks/Hallomod(gp-pre)/Tell him yes, but have him sit near the head of the bed away from the two of you

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“Oh, yeah, sure,” you respond, “but you got to sit up there near the pillow.” March just silently complies, seemingly mesmerized by the sight of you frigging his little sister who is starting to breath heavier and heavier as you wind her up.


“Wow! My butt tingled!” Jan exclaims as she lifts her legs up to support herself on the wooden frame of the bed where it holds the mattress. She seems to be quite amused by this. She smiles and starts shifting her gaze between you and her brother, but it seems just about every time she is looking in your direction or toward where you or your hands are she is smiling and giggling, and she is starting to look your direction a lot more now rather than the distraction of her brother playing with his dick while he watches. On that subject, now that he is sitting, March seems to be stroking his meat in a far more regular manner. Now that you get a good look at him, he seems to be in something of a state of shock still, he looks horrified, he looks like he is waring within himself with his thoughts about how he should object to what is going on, but the side that seems to be winning is the side that is turned on by all of this and he most certainly does seem to be turned on by all of this.


“So, how is it?” You ask Jan, “do you like this?”


“Yeah!” She says in an embarrassed but happy tone as she begins to close her legs for a moment. She starts looking away from you again, not at her brother this time but to try to hide her face, looking at nothing in particular, but she quickly smiles and her eyes begin darting back to you for a second or so before going back to somewhere around the region 3 inches behind March’s shoulder as she laughs and smiles again.


“All right,” you say, reading her to be ready, “I’m gonna start tickling your button again.”


“NOOOooooo…. Hehehe” she verbally protests and weakly throws her hands down around the hand mauling her breast, squirming and smiling a huge toothy grin as you manage to expertly expose her clit with only your thumb. She lets out a gasp and her hands seem to freeze and hover just inches above your assault on the most sensitive part of her sex. You are careful this time not to stimulate it too hard. Rather, you just press down on it as you redouble your efforts on her entrance. “EEEeeeee!” She squeals, stretching her arms straight out like a zombie for a moment before bringing them up to her neck balled in fists as she presses her brilliantly smiling chin into them.


“Pull up your shirt.” You command her, lifting your hand up off her breast. She responds immediately and seems to know exactly what you are asking of her, thrusting her hands straight down and pulling up her shirt all the way to her neck, exposing her neon blue training bra as it confines her barely AA size developing breasts. Her finger tips begin to drift back down toward the bottom of said training bra, but freeze and recoil about half way down as she looks up at you with a start of realization.


“Should I do my bra too?” She asks you.


“Yeah, sure,” you tell her, feeling quite satisfied and powerful that she thought of and wanted your permission before exposing herself more in seeking to have you directly contact her immature breasts, actively wanting you to fondle her secret charms at this point. With your permission, her head snaps back down in an almost half nod as she hooks her fingers under the tight material and shoves her bra up to the bunch of clothing covering her skinny neck, completely revealing her now naked from the collar bone down pre-teen fertile young body that you are just dying to stick your cock into.


“Aww man!” March groans, causing Jan to half glance over to her brother before looking incredibly ashamed of her revealed state before seeming to completely forget about it in pleasure as you bring your hand down on the now bare naked flesh of her 12 year old breasts.


“Oooo! Hehehehehe!” Jan responds in approval to your gentle cupping and molding of her developing chest. You look over to March, who seems to be looking around the room in desperation. Suddenly, he leans down to his recently discarded pants, yanking his boxers out from inside them and pulling them onto his lap as he resumes his focus on the activities at hand, stroking his dick more confidently and firmly as he seems to be engrossed with you, his older highschooler friend, having your sexual exploits with his little middle schooler sister. His lust seems to have completely won out at this point. You can still see a slight shadow of a guilty mind, but that is quickly being drowned out.


“I… Xander!” Jan says in distress, “I gotta pee!”


“Don’t worry, you’re not gonna pee,” you say. At least, you are pretty sure she won’t. The human body is designed so that sexual stimulation will shut down your bladder urges and also tighten the involuntary muscles that keep it sealed. There are rare genetic defects that make it so that this does not work and you in fact lose control of your bladder when you orgasm, but that is so rare you feel safe this is just a case of her mistaking her impending orgasm for the urge to urinate, witch seems to be pretty common in children who are having their first orgasm.


“I’m not?” She responds, “but it feels like I’m gonna wet myself though.”


“It’s called cumming,” you tell her, “It’s what happens when you have your privates touched and feel good like this, just let it happen. If you feel like you are going to wet yourself, then let yourself get wet.”


“Mmmm….” Jan hums worriedly, but with your word she seems to accept this. You can see her facial expression change instantly from tense to relaxed, and then once it goes relaxed her eyes suddenly go large as her body tenses up instead. “Ooo! AaaaAAAAAA!!!” She squeaks loud enough that the entire upstairs could probably hear. You’re not worried though, sounds like that are so common in this house that you have no reason to think anyone would become suspicious of that. Jan’s butt lifts up off the bed as her back arches and her feet plant firmly into the wooden frame of the lower bunk. You can feel her entrance gripping and suckling on your finger tips as her wetness drips from her and the sticky pale-white liquid juices bead up and drip off her vulva and down to her ass and the bed sheets.


“Oh my gaaawwwd!” March exclaims, stroking himself more furiously as he watches his sister orgasm. As Jan starts to calm down off of hers, he is hammering on his meat and breathing heavy until seconds later he begins dribbling out his semen into the boxer shorts he had pulled up to catch it.


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