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I panicked by the idea that my sister was standing at the front door, while I (M19) was here with my dick buried in her best friend’s (F33) pregnant pussy. In a reflex, I pulled out, and walked to the bedroom window.

“What are you doing?”, she asked, getting up from the bed.

“I don’t know”, I said. “I need to get out of here, right?”

“No”, she said. “You need to stay in this fucking room.”

My sister rang the bell again, and downstairs we heard a cellphone ringing. The pregnant woman moved quick for her size, grabbed two towels, and just pretended she was just coming out of the shower. I kept my mouth shut and stayed in the bedroom, while she went downstairs. 

I heard her opening the door and greeting my sister. She apologized for keeping her waiting at the door and used the excuse of being in the shower. My sister bought it. 

“Can I come in?”, I heard my sister asking.

“Uhm”, her best friend replied. “I guess.”

Next thing I knew, the two of them were sitting at the kitchen table, having a chat like nothing was going on. Like I wasn’t just balls deep inside the pussy of the pregnant woman sitting right across my sister. 

Seconds turned into minutes, and it felt like I was waiting for hours. Us having sex instead of dinner, was a thing I did regret at that moment. I was starving.

After fifteen minutes, I heard the two ladies getting up and walking to the front door, where they had another conversation.

“Not to be rude”, my sister said. “But why does it smell like sex in here?”

“What, what do you, uhm, mean?”, her best friend stuttered. 

“Look at you, turning red and stuttering”, my sister responded. “Is the baby daddy finally in the picture, or did mama got herself someone new?”

“Someone new”, I heard her reply, while putting on a fake laugh.

“Is he still in the shower? Or did he leave already?”, my sister pried. 

“No, he left already”, she answered. “Do you see a strange car in the parking lot?”

That stopped my sister from prying any further and made her leave eventually. I was relieved, but still waited for the sign to come downstairs.

“You can come down”, she yelled from the living room.

“You are one hell of a liar”, I said, while coming down the stairs. “Do you think she believed all that?”

“I think she bought it”, she said.

I kissed her, out of relieve, and there we were, making out in the hallway while my sister just left three minutes ago.

“Let’s extend the break from our fucking-session and have dinner”, she proposed.

“Fuck, yeah!”, I said. “I’m starving.”

I made our plates and put it in the microwave. The food had turned cold, while my sister stopped by. After a few minutes, we were eating in silence in front of each other. We stared for a moment and burst out laughing eventually. 

“What the fuck just happened?”, she asked, while laughing.

“I don’t know”, I said. “But it felt like I was hiding for the police.”

We laughed some more and finished our plates, while we talked about our some random stuff. Things that happened to other people and what was going on in the world. Nothing special, but it lightened the mood.

After dinner, we did the dishes together. It felt like we were a little family. She turned to me and gave me a kiss while handing me a plate to dry off. 

“Why don’t you go into the shower?”, she proposed. “I will put this away and join you for the desert.” 

“Really?”, I asked. “I like the sound of that, baby.”

I gave her a kiss, made my way upstairs, and took my time getting rid of my clothes. She was still busy with the dishes, so my hopes of her joining me before the shower was even running, were in vain. I put on the shower, went in and gave myself a good scrub. My eyes were on the door, waiting for her to stand there bare naked, with her gorgeous pregnant body. I waited and waited, but she didn’t come. Eventually, I stopped showering, did put on some underwear and made my way downstairs. I heard her voice. It sounded like she was talking on the phone to someone.

Thinking it was a phone conversation, I took the first step and heard her talking about her relationship struggle and how this all would mean that they would be there for each other. Halfway my way downstair, she stopped talking and I stopped walking.

I saw her getting kissed by this petite brunette, with perky tits and a great butt. They made out for a moment and I caught myself staring. The girl on girl action made me horny, but before they were done, I snapped out of it. I recognized the brunette with the toned figure.

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Another cliffhanger, but you can decide how this story will go further. I have two scenarios in mind:

1. The petite brunette with the perky tits and great ass is his sister.

2. The petite brunette with the perky tits and great ass is another friend of his sister.

Please let me know, how you want this story to continue.

NSFW: yes

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