(Chapter Subtitle: I Have A Better Way.)
" Miles, since when did you have a twin? Hahaha-" she wobbled and then proceeded to flip off her shoes by resting her body on the wall.
As he watched her try to catch her breath, Miles couldn't help but think.
Debra was his second oldest sister, aged 24 or so and a graduate. She was tall and naturally curvy with a defined waist that set her apart from your regular lady or girl. She was a classic baddie in her prime with a single nose piercing that made her look hot as a gooning material in full clothes.
She shared two striking properties with her mom, Hannah. A thick booty and big tits that aligned perfectly to her frame.
But even with all these, according to his memories, Deb was a good girl. She had the look but didn't live like it. For Miles' entire life, he only saw her with one dude, her fiance.
She also dressed appropriately and never lived a wayward life.
Even now, she was wearing a long sleeve turtle neck shirt that highlighted her big bust, paired with neat blue jeans that exhibited her thick long legs.
According to his memories, this kind of scene never played out before.
'Something must have happened.'
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Deb tried to take a step but then swayed off her balance. Miles reacted swiftly and grabbed her waist, saving her from the fall.
Burp!
As her body cushioned against him, letting him feel her voluptuousness and soft milkers in his embrace. Miles instinctively scrunched his nose at the heavy scent of hard liquor oozing from her.
"Geez, what's wrong with you sis."
Miles said as he helped her arm over his shoulder, while wrapping his other arm tight around her waist.
" Burp- Cute. You want to know?"
Her flushed cheeks stretched to form a cheeky smile, hiccuping afterwards as if to hold back the dam of tears threatening to spill through her eyes.
She waved her free hand in the air and waved it to the thin air before grabbing his shirt and clenched it tight.
Her head slung on his shoulder and she began to laugh.
"Hahaha-."
Her laughter wasn't loud enough to wake their Mom who was a deep sleeper but Miles doubted if the other two girls heard it.
Directing her steps towards the nearest couch, her squishy boobs were beginning to awaken his virgin dick.
" Burp! You know Ethan right?"
Her voice gained a momentary form of clarity as she began to narrate while Miles gently sat her down.
"Mmmm. Yes." Nodding with attentiveness, a single pull from Deb sat him down next to her with his arm locked around her waist.
"My Fiance?"
" Yes."
She asked again and Miles nodded to let her know he knew exactly who she was referring to.
" Cute, hahaha."
Seeing the seriousness etched in his eyes, Deb burst into a low laughter that was swiftly drowned by sorrow. She was unable to hold it in any longer and streams of tears freely trailed down her cheeks.
"That ungrateful bastard fucking cheated on me. Sob."
'An ungrateful Bastard indeed.'
Miles' expression became dreadfully solemn as he watched Deb cry.
"I fucking caught him cheating with Anastasia, my bitch of a bestfriend. He was fucking her." The volume of her cry got louder and her eyes began to redden.
"Despite all I did for him. I sucked his dick many times and even gave him boob-job once. He has the guts to tell me Anastasia had a nice cunt."
'Huh? You've got to be kidding me. Don't tell me she's still a virgin.'
Miles was momentarily dazed by the sudden information that he forgot to comfort her.
"Miles?"
Her sobbing voice broke his daze.
" I'm so sorry. Come here, I'll make him pay for what he did to you. Same with that bitch Anastasia. They'll pay. No one dares mess with my family."
Deb smiled and swiftly snuggled into his embrace, her full chest pressing into him with all their comfort.
Her head lowered just below his chin, while she sniffed and sobbed quietly.
No longer holding back, Miles began to rub her back comfortingly and patted with slow steady rhythm.
Soon, Debra's sniff died down, not ashamed in the slightest that she was in her younger brother's embrace.
However, as silence unfolded between them, the atmosphere slowly turned strange.
Especially now that she had vented out her misgivings, Deb was back to her drunk self.
In Miles embrace, she began to feel a strange heat seethe through her body.
It was when she tried to adjust her body that Deb finally felt it. Miles' bulging erection pressed against her abdomen.
Surprisingly she felt neither,
repulsed or thought of her brother as a pervert.
To be quite honest, she was also a bit horny herself due to the Vodka she had taken.
The thought of her shy, naive brother getting hard also excited her.
Deb silently unfurled herself from his embrace herself and turned to straddle his legs.
Their eyes met and she revealed a cheeky smile.
Smooch!
Deb pounced on him, latching her lips on his and began to suck his tongue with so much intensity.
Going with the flow, Miles reacted but was unable to match her speed, she completely outclassed him and was like a lioness in heat.
Smooch! Smooch! Smooch! Her tongue savoured and explored his mouth.
Just as he was having second thoughts on grabbing her thick huge ass. Deb grabbed his hands and placed them on her rear asset.
"Hmmm– smooching!"
She began to grind him erotically.
'You expect me to reject this?'
Miles cursed his brotherly conscience and made sure his hand was firm over her ass.
Despite the hindrance of the jean pants she wore, he could feel just how thick her big ass was. It was a feeling he couldn't comprehend when coupled with the sensation of her boobs pressed against him.
It all spiralled too quickly, when Deb was about to pull up her shirt when she felt Miles' firm grip around her wrists.
"Stop, let's not do this when you're drunk."
Miles stopped because he knew witnessing her caged boobs in whatever colour bra she had underneath would be the last line for him.
While his conscience was a huge part of it, he feared being caught red handed by the rest of the family.
Being the rational one, he figured out a better solution.
Seeing Deb's face become a mix of confusion and hurt, Miles quickly laid out his suggestion.
" -I have a better way. Why don't you sit on my lap instead."
Although unwilling, Deb cutely sat on his thigh.
'You weak bastard.' Miles regretted his words instantly as the pressing weight of Deb's body rested on his legs.
'No risk no reward.' Gritting his teeth through, he found her waist and unbuttoned her pants with a click.
'Time to test you out.'
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