Moonlight Desires
The red two changed to a three on the digital clock sitting atop the small square table next to Abby's bed, 0:13 am. Kneeling at the side of her bed, her legs spread open and wearing only a small pink tank top, the mouse fondled her average sized breasts with her left hand as she wrote out equations with her right. The carpet beneath her pussy was damp from having vaginal juices dripping onto it for the past three hours, every so often a soft squeak left the mouth of the mouse as she reassigned her left hand to inserting it's fingers in the crevasse between her legs.
Breathing heavily, Abby found it hard to concentrate on her homework as she plunged her finger deep inside her body. Abandoning the pen in her right hand, she pushed the thin pink fabric of her top up so her chest was completely exposed. Toes curling, she leaned forward and closed her eyes while vigorously digging her fingers into her soaked pussy and firmly massaging her breast. Panting, the white mouse felt her juices spew from her body as she orgasmed, covering her hand and wrist with bodily fluids.
Finding herself intoxicated and further aroused by the smell that wafted from her own juices, Abby decided it was time to stop doing her homework.
While licking the dampness on her left hand, she closed the books on her bed and stacked them with her right. Pink filled the mouse's view as she stood and lifted her small top over her head then slumped on the floor, leaning backwards against the bed. Spreading her long thin legs wide apart, Abby twitched with pleasure as she massaged her breasts once again, and stuffed a pair of fingers deep into her hole. In an attempt to muffle her excited squeaks, she gritted her teeth and breathed through her nose as fluids flooded from her body.
The damp patch on the carpet became a soaked patch as Abby felt the moisture of her juices seeping underneath her soft, well rounded bottom. Arching her back in a state of climax, she didn't even notice her breath was being held until she started panting again. Breathing steadily once again, Abby lay against the bed, her eyes closed and her fingers still gently massaging the inside of her pussy.
After several minute's rest, she got up and walked over to her bedroom door, unlocked it and stepped into the hallway. Darkness encircled her as she closed the door, put her hands on her hips and began walking sexually towards the bathroom to wash up before going to bed. Abby loved nothing more than to be naked, she was always horny and touched herself every chance she got. Her tail twirled behind her as she walked silently down the hall, stepping happily at knowing she was the only one awake in the whole house. Taking a small detour downstairs, she danced her way through the major rooms, rubbing her hands over her body as she went.
Having indulged in a rare opportunity, Abby headed back upstairs. The bathroom was at one end of the hallway, to the right of the staircase, her room to the left; between the stairs and the bathroom was her brother's room, it's door wide open. Glancing in, Abby stopped, her heart skipping a beat then racing; her brother's windows had no blinds covering them, allowing moonlight to flood in over his bed. The white mouse stared in awe at the silhouette under the thin tent of her brother's bed sheet.
"Oh wow..." Abby breathed as she quietly stepped closer, her long yellow hair draping all the way down her back. Heat and desire surged through her body as she approached the mouse in front of her and lifted back the sheet. At 15, Frederic was a year younger than Abby, and was usually as horny as she was.
Her small chest heaving as she tried to steady her breathing, Abby climbed onto the bed where her naked brother lay without a second thought, her mind blinded by lust and desire. Kneeling over him, the young mouse took the large penis below her in hand and held it steady as she slowly lowered herself, gasping as she felt it sliding deep inside her body.
"Abby..." Frederic breathed as he arched his body under the weight of his sister. Leaning forward slightly, Abby inspected his face, her right hand unconsciously running over her breast. Seeing that he was still fast asleep, she leaned further forward, pressing the hard nipples on her round breasts into the soft white fur of his chest and whispered in his ear "Dirty little mouse, dreaming about fucking your sister aren't you...?".
Pushing herself up into a kneeling position once again, Abby took her brother's hands in hers, placed them on her breasts and started to slowly rise and lower her body. Pacing her breathing with her movements, she took in a deep breath as she rose, and let it out as she felt her brother's extension slide into her depths when she lowered herself again.
It grew hard to control her body, it wanted to go fast and hard, but Abby dug into the darkest corners of her willpower and forced herself to keep the slow pace. Wave after wave of ecstasy caused her entire body to ripple as she slowly lost control of herself atop her brother's penis. Her breath shallow, she settled down once again, this time pushing down harder as she reached climax; before her orgasm could subside, she rose and plunged herself down again, renewing the rush of pleasure coursing through her body. Several times Abby did this, attempting to draw as much pleasure out of her brother as she could, all while he slept on, dreaming of the very event he was experiencing without even knowing it.
A squeak escaped her mouth as she felt a warm river flow into her body from the limb that was buried deep between her legs. Finally deciding she'd had enough, Abby lifted herself off the now semi erect penis of her brother. "Sweet dreams dear brother." She said before retreating to her own room with a giggle.