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“What’s that, little brother? You think we should take advantage of this hotel room before we meet up with Mom and Dad? Now you’re talking. I’ve been waiting so long for you to take charge. Why do you think we’ve been fucking
“Hey now, little brother, I’m not having second thoughts, so why are you? How about you get under the covers with me and you can have your second thoughts there, alright?”
“What next, little brother? Please, the anticipation is killing me, I’ll do anything, just tell me what to do. It’s finally your turn to boss me around.”
I didn’t see what was so bad. He never touched me and I never touched him. I happened to know that my little brother had a big breast obsession, so I didn’t see anything wrong with giving him something to watch while he touched himself. I
“Have you recharged yet, little brother? You promised that we would fuck all weekend, not that we would fuck once and a while on the weekend.”
The following is the text I sent with this picture just three minutes after my long conversation with my little brother:“I changed my mind. Come downstairs in the next 60 seconds before I change it again.”
“Why do you always have to make everything so difficult, little brother? I put on the shirt like you asked, so just fuck me already! You’re such a little brat!”
“So what d'you say, little brother? It’s just you and me this whole weekend and I can tell you’re considering my offer. It means you’ve thought about it before. How about I suck your cock while you decide whether or not you want
“Hello? Big brother? I’m up here. And I’m your sister. How about you pay more attention to where your eyes are when you start daydreaming, okay?”
It hadn’t been more than two hours since my little brother told me that we would never fool around ever again. Of course I took that as a challenge. Maybe that’s what he wanted, but I’m still chalking it up as a win for me.
My little brother was staring again. Pretty intensely this time. This “phase” sure was lasting a long time. It almost freaked me out how used to it I was. I had ignored it for so long assuming that he would stop that now I can’t really
“Of course, big brother, I won’t tell anybody about what we just did. Or about what I hope we do again and again. I’ll always do exactly what you tell me.”
“Woah, little brother, calm down. I said I’d give you a blowjob, not pay off your credit card bills, okay? This isn’t a big deal. I think your little crush on me is cute and it’s not incest if I’m just sucking your dick,
“Here you go, you perv. You get one minute. See if I ever make a bet with you again, little brother.”
“I was thinking that we because we have a little time before we have to be at the airport to meet Mom and Dad, we could start making our family vacation memories early. What do you think, little brother?”
It had only been two days since I had sworn off my little brother’s cock. Two days. I think I knew in the back of my mind that it wasn’t going to hold, but I was expecting at least a month, not two days.
“Oh just tell me what’s on your mind, won’t you, little brother? Your eyes have been telling me all day, so why won’t you say it?”
“It’s been two hours, little brother, are you telling me you’re still not good to go again? How about you put it in my mouth and see if it stays soft. We have the weekend to ourselves and I want to take advantage of it.”
“Please, big brother? I won’t tell anyone. My boyfriend wants to take things slow and that’s fine, but I need to satisfy my sex drive somehow. I feel like it wouldn’t be cheating if it was with my sexy big brother, and don’t
I was full out picturing my brother every time I fucked my boyfriend, and this time was no exception. Why wasn’t he mauling at my tits with clumsy desperation like my little brother? Why wasn’t he uncontrollably telling me how badly he wanted
“I’m so glad you finally agree that we should do this, big brother, you don’t know how long I’ve been waiting. Do you want me to get on my knees or bend over the sink?”
Text with picture:“oh hey lil bro. in a motel with ur friend jeff. still happy u decided to stop fucking me?”
“No, just look, little brother, we’re only on Day 8. You don’t get to touch yourself while looking for another few days and you don’t get to touch me for a long time. You agreed to my terms for this, so you need to prove you can
I was a good little sister for my two amazing brothers. I happily did anything they told me to.
“Is this a ‘yes’, little brother? Don’t get my hopes up, now. I’ve been fantasizing about it all day, so I’m kinda ready to go. So if you’re not sure, I would leave now if I were you.”
“What about now, little brother? Now will you get off your lazy ass and drive me to my boyfriend’s apartment?”
“So what do you think, little brother? I think it was a lot of fun and we should definitely do it again, but only if you feel the same way. I hope you don’t think this is rude, but that felt way better than I was expecting.”
“Are you ready for our date, little brother? I’m only back in town for this weekend, so you have to show me everything that’s changed, okay? Don’t tell me that a hot guy like you doesn’t know how to show a girl a good time!&r
I’m so happy that my little brother taught me how to take care of a cock, although now the problem is that his is the only one I want to take care of.
Our parents have heavily sheltered me and my little brother our whole lives. We don’t even have the internet. I was able to make some friends when I was younger, and I sneaked out and learned about the world whenever I could. My poor little brother
My little brother brought his girlfriend over again last night. They always fuck so loudly when we have the house to ourselves. He must know I can hear them, right? I can’t take it anymore. I’m way past denial now. I want my brother to fuck
“So Mom and Dad are getting here two days later, who cares? You’ve always been such a worrier. Why don’t you just relax and have fun. We could pretend we’re a couple or something. C'mon, we’re in a different country, it&rsquo
“I used to think my huge tits were a curse, little brother, but anything you enjoy this much must be a good thing. I’m so glad you told me how you felt. I’ll always do anything I can to take care of you, never forget that.”
“Yes, big brother, I’ve noticed you watching every chance you can get for a long time. Why do you think I’ve been showering so often when I know only you are home? It makes me feel sexy. I like knowing that my body turns you on even
I really hated to admit it to myself, but it was happening. After months of badgering, my younger brother had wormed his way into my head. I wanted him now. All the things that had made me sick before, all the things that made me stop talking to him now
“Yes, it’s normal for you to get so hard just from looking at your big sister, cutie. Now get a good grip because I’m going to climb on top, okay? Tell me what you love about me and my body as I slide you inside of me, okay? And then
“You're so funny, little brother! When did you get so grown up? Why don’t we hang out more?”
I had been faking my moans for weeks ever since I agreed to help my little brother gain sexual confidence. I told him I would, because - sorry guys - getting a titfuck isn’t that pleasurable for the girl. Or so I thought, because getting used by
“How about now, little brother? We’re more out of the way and nobody’s come by in, like, ten minutes. It only takes about a minute to suck you off anyway, you always cum in my mouth so fast. Mmm, it makes me so wet to think about. Please
“That’s right, little brother, you’re getting better at this. Aren’t you glad you have a big - ooo! - a big sister to practice on?”
It had started with a horrible embarrassing mistake. I had texted a picture to my brother from the change room when I had meant to send it to one of my girlfriends for her opinion. The thing is that I didn’t notice the mistake until a few days later
“You say that every time you break up with a girlfriend, big brother. How do I know you’re not just going to fuck me for a few weeks and then stop the moment you meet someone new? At least promise me I’ll still have access to your dick
“Oh no, I’m having a really fun night too, little brother, it’s just weird. Should I be feeling like this? Did you just look dow-nevermind. Maybe it’s time for bed.”
“I think you have to stop visiting me at work, little brother. It was cute at first, but it’s starting to feel a little weird.”
“Aw, poor baby brother, you must have had such a hard day. I’ve been waiting down here ever since I got your text an hour ago. I didn’t want to be late. How do you want me to relieve your stress today? I think I’ve recovered from
“You’re fucking kidding me, right? You know that I’m your sister, don’t you? There’s no fucking way I’m going to jerk you off just because you’re ‘really horny and can’t get a girlfriend’. That&r
“Er, well with that conversation out of the way, I guess there’s nothing really stopping us from making out now, right, little brother? It’s so weird. Like, I’ve wanted to for so long and always felt like I would never be able
“Oh don’t get all moral on me now, little brother. Don’t worry, I don’t want anything more than sex, but we’re definitely going to do that again. A lot. Don’t ruin a good thing.”
“Let’s do this, little brother. I’m finally ready for what you’ve wanted for so long.”
“Look where it spilled, little brother,” I said, knowing he would stare. Knowing it would confuse him. Knowing he would be getting hard because of me.
Burst of gratitude