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Arctic

Time for peak

Shimmey

Sora is dropping bombs out here <3

Fayne

Thanks Sora!!! 🔥🔥🔥

Barack Obama

My fellow Americans, we are here today for the latest Sora audio. Spoiler alert! It’s peak.

solace

absolute cinema, the deplorable discussion reminded me of ken kaneki during his torture

Calvin Coolidge

Might be better than prime LeBron at this rate

Urban Hermit

Excellent audio, Sora! Thanks!

jojojojo

“Girlfriends big sis” people listening to this def DO NOT have a girlfriend bruh 😭😭😭😭where is the product market fit

Shiro

Would love a part 2, even better with a self colab and have both sisters, domme older sister and subby little sister. Great audio as always

xAeonx

This needs a part 2 for sure.

Jinanwoys

The way the popsicle line came full circle. Absolute cinema

S1

"God, that was weird", thought the Listener, in a shower at the beach, his mind flashing back for some reason. It had been a few months since the Listener's fateful run-in with his girlfriend's sister Sora back in May, but she had left for the Summer and disappeared. His mind flashed back to that moment anyway, now in August. College would be starting in three weeks, and he'd be going off to a whole new world with his sweetheart. They'd come out to the beach for the weekend with some of her friends. A cold snap meant the beach was nearly empty, but he didn't mind, and he'd come in to wash off in a deserted shower hut. His girlfriend had gone off to the boardwalk an hour ago with a couple friends, and they'd all meet up in a few hours. His thoughts continued. "Did that even happen? That was so crazy, I can't believe I stopped jerking it for nearly three weeks because Sora told me to." He turned off the water. He'd taken his sweet time with a long 20 minute shower, and those memories of Sora soon wouldn't matter. He was 100 miles from home and he'd gotten a separate motel room next to the girls. Which was perfect, as that meant they'd be overcrowded and he'd have extra space in his. Maybe tonight would be the night he'd finally consumate things with his girlfriend, Sora's sister. "Sora's sister? Why do I even think that way!" He loved his girlfriend, but there was no denying just how incredibly sexy Sora was. But maybe he could finally move on from that once he finally got laid. He'd technically been faithful, his body had just reacted on his own back in May. The Listener started toweling off, and stepped into his slippers, leaving his swimsuit in the stall for now. He was an experienced swimmer and surfer, and had the body he could finally be proud of, even if he was a bit of a pretty boy. In the dim, empty hut, he stepped in front of the full length mirror, draping his towel around his neck. He admired himself. The building's heat had come on, and he had time to kill, and no one was around, so there was no harm in posing a bit. A preview of what he'd show his girlfriend soon. All the thoughts about Sora had made him a bit aroused, but that only enhanced what he saw, what his girlfriend would see. After dinner, they'd all go out for ice cream on the boardwalk, the other two girls would go off, and he'd be alone under the stars, and the mood would be perfect. He had it all planned out. His girlfriend had also been extra cheery that day, and had worn perfume in the car ride. She never did that. Was this a sign that she was ready too? Still looking in the mirror, the Listner ruffled his hair and softly said "Man, I am one sexy mofo", flexing a bit to show off. No one was around, he could be a narcissistic. If some old dude walked in, "Oooh, you like what you see? You wanna fuck yourself good?" said Sora. "You wanna make out with that and tap that fine bod?" she continued, a hint of derision in her voice. It couldn't be.... the Listener whipped around and quickly threw his hands over his erection, although his dick was not in a cooperative mood. There was Sora, in a towel that only covered down to the top of her thighs. She had a huge grin on her face. The Listener was at a loss for words. "What's the matter, cat got your tongue?" Sora stepped towards him. "How are you even..." "How am I even here? I'm a lifeguard silly. And the beach was empty and I have a key to this building." The Listener stared back in shock. "But really, who takes a 20 minute shower? Do you just love long showers, or were you taking care of yourself in there? I hope you weren't making a mess. I told you not to do that, pretty boy." "No I just like long show- wait why are you in a towel?" "Why am I in a towel? I'm off the clock and started my shower after you and finished just before you. Who do you think turned on the heater?" "Did you follow me here??" retorted the Listener. "Did I follow you into the showers? I dunno, did you follow ME out to the beach? There's only two shower buildings 100 feet apart, but there are dozens of beaches around here, and you came right to the one I work at. Why is that I wonder? Have you been stalking me? Or was this beach my sister's idea? Or maybe.... I suggested it to her?" "What is going on??" "You tell me cutie." Sora moved even closer. "And stop trying to cover yourself, I can see everything. And this place is locked so anyone else left out there will be choosing the other shower hut." Sora moved up against The Listener's side, stroking his stomach, and whispered into his ear. "I wanna feel those abs. They're almost as pretty as your face." Her hand reached further down "and this isn't bad either. Has it grown larger since the last time?" The Listener couldn't deny his dick was at full attention, and as hard as could possibly be. "We REALLY shouldn't be doing this!" He protested. "Then walk away" she whispered, "I was never here. We never saw each other. But can you?" Sora blew into his ear and started to stroke him gently, rubbing the head with her thumb. The Listener was paralyzed. His body wouldn't let him move from the spot. "Oh, my sister would be completely lost. I don't think she'd know what to do with a stud like you." Sora continued stroking, and reached up to gently nibble on the listener's ear. She then took away his towel and tossed it aside. Taking his earbud out of her mouth, she continued "or a nice cock like this." She started twisting as she continued stroking, alternately speeding up and slowing down." "I have to be faithful. Please..." the Listener pleaded. His mind was torn in half. Or rather his body was. There was the part that wanted to be good to his girlfriend. There was also the more reptilian part that wanted to throw that sexy mink shortstack on the sink and ram her. Ultimately all he could do was stand still, his mind paralyzed. It was all he could do to not let his dick run his life. "And you will be! As long as she doesn't fine out. But if he does, who will she even believe? So I think you should just let this happen. It'll be better for both of us cutie." Sora pulled back a bit. her hand still firmly on his cock, but not moving. The Listener wanted to shove her away. But he couldn't. Maybe if he took this opening to summon all his willpower... That whole idea went out the window, as Sora untied her towel and let it drop to the floor. She was even more gorgeous than he imagined. She then pressed her body directly against him, pushing him against the wall. There was no fighting this. "You are just so cute. Man you should see how red your face is." Despite the mirror being just behind him, Listener couldn't even turn his head. "What, can't take your eyes off me?" retorted Sora. The Listener moaned slightly. He couldn't help it! "That's what I wanna here." She continued stroking him again. "Ohhhh he's not just wet from the shower, he's leaking! I guess that bad boy likes what you see. Guys usually do." Sora smiled and licked her lips. She quickly leaned in to kiss him on the mouth, darting her tongue in before retreating. "He's not the only thing that's wet. Give me your hand." And with her other hand, he placed the listener's hand directly on her sex. It was nearly shaven, and unmistakably wetter than the skin around it. She forced his finger inside of her just an inch and curled it inward, before taking it away. "Now lick that off baby boy." Sora forced his hand to his own mouth. He'd sucked off the juices. He'd lost. He was powerless to stop any of this. "Just so you know... part of me missed you. You just left you of nowhere" said the listener, quietly. "Did you really miss me...?" Sora paused briefly, was that a hint of surprise in her voice? "I have my own life too you know. Things happen." She let go his cock and started grinding against him, kissing his neck, and intertwined his hands with her own. "And just so YOU know, I was gonna ruin you utterly. You'd have been powerless to stop me. I could have driven you mad, made you bark on command, pulled you into a closet, stripped you, and made you cum on yourself, and then I'd have shoved you naked in front of my sister so she could see what a dirty, degenerate FREAK you are, pretty boy." "I was gonna... destroy you..." she continued, moving from one ear to the other. "But, no one's ever said they missed me before... so I'll give you a choice." Sora backed away, and hopped up on the counter in front of the mirror, sitting between two sinks. Naked. Damp (for various reasons). Magnificent. Her white hair shimmering, her unusual red eyes staring back into my soul, but now she had an almost pleading expression. "Did you really miss me? Tell me that again sweetie." "I... I missed you. I missed your voice. I know that doesn't make sense. I love my girlfriend, I want to treat her right. But I think about your voice. It's hypnotizing." Sora let out the slightest gasp. "Then you can choose your own path then baby boy." She grinned at him wryly. Was that a tear? She turned to the right. "And hey sister, maybe turn off the camera." The Listener whipped his head around in shock. "Whatever happens next, just use your imagination my Good Boy." Sora winked at him and smiled. "So congrats, you can come wherever you want! Whatever comes next, just use your imagination..." . . . . . I rather hope I don't get banned for writing all that, and wherever you are Sora, I hope you're doing okay. I understand if you've moved on, I just hope you're doing okay. Thanks for helping me sleep. -A Silly L1stener