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Cynthia put her eyes down and shaking her head started to roll away from me. I had to say I felt a little bad, but I just wasn't one for being close, except of course for.... My thoughts stopped as my nose picked up a very familiar smell; strawberries.
"Hey," I said rolling over onto my side to Cynthia who was on her side facing me on the other side of the bed. "Where did you get that shampoo?"
"Oh, there was none in the shower and I found it under the sink." She frowned and sighed. "Why Mark does it stink? Do you want me on the floor?"
"No," I whispered as I did I slid closer to her and reaching out took some of her long hair in my hand and bringing it to my nose inhaled deeply.
"It smells nice." I said softly.
The shampoo was Megan's. The strawberry scent had been her favorite since she was a little girl. When I had first come to live there and couldn't sleep Megan would come into my room and lay down with me. When I had terrible nightmares of Max, Megan would lie on her back and let me rest my head on her shoulder, her arm around me. My face would be buried in her hair, and many were the nights I fell asleep to that scent.
Of course after a few months of sleeping together we became lovers and there would be many more nights that the smell of that shampoo would be in my face, across my chest, even Megan's back would smell like it after her wet hair had been across it. I felt a wave of sadness come over me. As little as a few months ago Megan would spend at least a couple of nights a week here. We'd play all night and, after we were done, she would lie on her side and I would curl up behind her and hold her to me. Now I was lucky if it was once every couple of weeks and at this point it had been well over a month since my big sister had shared my bed.
"Mark?"
"Huh?" I shook my head realizing Cynthia had been talking to me.
"I asked what you said."
"I said it smells nice on you."
"Oh thanks." Cynthia said and looked at me strangely.
I realized she was waiting for me to say something nasty and felt a pang of regret at how I had treated her. I just couldn't help myself, after Krissy everything had turned into a game for me. The game that Megan and I had learned together, and now it was as if I couldn't enjoy sex unless it was nasty and I was in control.
"No really," I said. "I like it."
Cynthia smiled at me. She really did have a beautiful smile. Leaning forward I kissed her and as I did inhaled the smell of the shampoo.
"Good night Mark." She said and pulled away from me.
"Hey Cynthia,"
"What Mark?"
"Roll over." I told her.
"Roll over?"
"Yeah face the other way."
Cynthia rolled her eyes.
"Sorry, didn't mean for you to have to look at me."
Before I could say anything she rolled over on her side, facing the other way. Sliding up behind her I hesitated then, putting my arm around her waist, pulled her into me so that her back was against my chest.
"You feel good Mark." Cynthia said quietly.
"So do you Cyn."
I nuzzled my head into Cynthia's neck and breathed deeply.
"Good night Mark."
I swallowed hard and whispered, "Sweet dreams Cynthia."
As I lay there with my eyes closed I thought of Megan. I wondered if she was sleeping and where, and with who. Was she okay? Lying there I thought that I would give anything to hear her response to my "sweet dreams" to hear her say;
"Good night my beautiful little brother."
- COMMENTS
4chuckssite2 months agoI enjoy reading your work, but I would prefer the sex scenes to be shorter and not always follow the same routine. I guess it will be interesting to get the story from Mark’s point of view. Still using a lot of incorrect words, and the need for e competent proofreader is evident.
Anonymous9 months agoMark is a fucking bastard with Cynthia, who has probably low self esteem problems and let's Mark face rape her and anal rape. Coercion is rape and calling her a slut, whore, pig and dog is abuse. He knows it's bad and even says he's raping her mouth and in the Anus, calling her names but just can't help himself. Lots of people who have been abused as kids Don't go on to abuse anyone else. But it's for the most of the male readers who like to wank off to this and it should be under non consent/ reluctance. Won't be reading the rest, the author has written repugnant characters before but this character of Mark is the worst. Also your sex writing is lazy as nearly all follow the same pattern and use the same words; sopping, steaming, eyes rolling (old porn trope, not real life) yelps (never mentioned is the g spot) finger(s) in ass and going off like a rocket (even in lesbian!!) Huge cock ( in chapter 1 Mark is 10 inches, chapter 2 it's 12 inches and in this 11 inches, so not realistic at all!! And goes for other male characters in other stories!!) This is fantasy fiction sex but as Yoda said "Size matters Not" !! True in real life, most women don't want big cocks, they hurt but want a man who knows how to pleasure a woman with what they have, in return pleasure themselves!!
Anonymousover 13 years agoI hve been follwoing Sibs with Benefits from the Beginning and have to say as i read this my first take on this voice thing was "okay this is out of left field" but when I went back to 23 and read where you repeated some of the clues you left behind especially chapter 17 which in hind sight all but gives it away it makes perfect sense and I'd like to compliment you on an amazing job of building this thing up throughout the entire series. Obviously Mark no longer has this problem and I am looking forward to finding out where it went. A little dissapointed there was no Megan in this chapter but once again see you setting us up fro the long run. all in all nice work.
