At night she dreamt of his thin strong mouth lapping at her wet pussy, his stubble scratching her delicate skin- arousing her more and more. She wore ...shorter skirts and left the top button of her blouse undone. She kept walking past his desk, moving her hips in a seductive way. Going over to ask him questions she already knew the answers to, sitting on the edge of his desk- legs slightly parted while she talked to him. She could see him stealing glances up her skirt or down her top and it only. Jason had not played field hockey before so it took him a while to get used to the feel of the stick. About half way through the class he started to get the hang of it and was heading up field toward the opposing goal, when Courtney took a huge swing at his legs, tripping him up. Jason fell to the ground and grabbed at his lower leg. Coach Evers blew her whistle and said, "Hey... None of that! Courtney, you know better! Go sit on the sidelines." Coach Evers came over to Jason and. He felt a brief moment of guilt, not just for the forced sex, but also for having sex for his own sister. But that brief moment of guilt was quickly and utterly replaced with a stirring lust. He smiled and headed down the stairs naked. He found his sister still tied to the chair, her head slumped to one side in what was no doubt an extremely uncomfortable position. He could see the curves of her body through the tightness of her outfit.He knelt down in front of her and placed his hand on his. ‘Very juicy gossip, indeed.’ Siofra narrowed her eyes. ‘You always have good gossip, Santana. Do tell, my loves.’ She rubbed Santana’s crotch, scraping her nails along his length, laughing at the hiss he made. ‘Entertain me, please.’ Glancing at his sister above Siofra’s head, they shared a coy look. He gave a nod to Satana to share the exciting news. ‘Well, we were up visiting Mother and heard the most lovely bit of gossip pertaining to you.’ That definitely got Siofra’s full attention. For as.