13 comments/ 117682 views/ 30 favorites Brother Knows Best By: im_far_from_innocent It had been a fairly stressful week, and I found myself thinking back on it as I stood on the corner, waiting to be picked up by my older brother. He had been busy getting settled into his new apartment and I, getting settled into University life, so we hadn't seen each other in a few good months. Matt was 27 and I, 21. He had been where I was now, so he understood perfectly just how stressful it could get. The two of us had always been close, even in the midst of our rivalry. That could be because we were the only children in the family and whenever anything wasn't going right, we’d always rely on one another. No matter how many harsh things we said, or how many bruises or broken bones we gave to each other, we knew that we would always be there, no matter what. Even in the last 3 months, as he and I had seen nothing of one another, we had kept up to date via email and the occasional phone call. I hated to admit it, as I am 21 - a legal adult in every possible sense - but I looked up to my brother. It never ceased to amaze me how we had taken such different paths in life, but both turned out so well. I was proud of how everything in his life had fallen perfectly into place. I heard his motorcycle approaching a few seconds before he came into view, and although I had yet to see his new bike, merely from his stance, I could tell it was him beneath the helmet. I'd only ever seen him in his old SUV, and however cool and rugged it had been, I had to admit, this suited him so much better. It added a touch of danger and risk to his exterior, and had he not been my big brother, I would definitely have been attracted to the utter power he exuded. "Hop on, Half-pint," he said, tossing a helmet at me. Even though I was barely 5'2, he was the only one I'd allow to get away with calling me such names. Seeing as he was 6'1, it would have been utterly ridiculous to try and argue the matter with him, anyhow. It was my first time on a bike, and I had to admit, it was a little awkward, and I found myself holding onto Matt for dear life. It was weird being so close to my brother, although I didn't know why, other than how oddly intimate it felt, wrapping my arms around his waist, and after awhile, leaning my head against his back. It wasn't long before we pulled up in front of a large apartment complex. When we spent time together, there were never any set plans, and we usually ended up just taking advantage of any possible relaxation time we could get, away from our hectic lives, by bumming around with a new release or two, and a few beers. This day seemed no different, except for the initial short tour of Matt's new place. It was small but nicely set up - living room, kitchen, bedroom, and bathroom - all he really needed, as it was just serving him, and occasionally, me. The afternoon was incredibly relaxing and by the time we'd watched the first movie, I'd actually polished off two beers. Sprawled on one end of the couch, Matt sprawled on the other, I kicked out my leg, hitting him in the hip. "Be a cool brother and go get me another beer," I said, snuggling farther into my corner of the couch. "And why would I do that? What would I get out of it?" he asked, channel surfing aimlessly. "Sexual favours," I laughed, and pushed him toward the edge of the couch with my foot. "Now go." He was silent for a second before he began to laugh. "I thought you were going to make it worth my while," he said, obviously proud of himself for his witty retort. "Please?" I asked, in my best I'm-so-sweet-that-you-want-to-do-things-for-me voice. A loud groan, and he was up and on his way to the fridge. Success! I heard the fridge slam shut in the other room and Matt popped his head from around the corner. "You know, Half-pint, I've known you for twenty-one years and I've never seen you drunk - only heard stories." He was smiling. I knew something was up, but didn't know what, just yet. "Toss a vodka cooler my way, and that could change rather quickly," I smiled, as I knew that he didn't drink coolers - said they were too girly or something. "I know," he said, and I almost missed, as he tossed a bottle toward me. Proud of myself for catching it out of the blue, I looked down. Smirnoff Ice. "You fucker. You're trying to get me drunk," I said, as I popped the cap and took my first, smooth sip. "That's ok," he said, taking a swig of his beer, "If you try to jump me and do inappropriate things, I'll just have to restrain you." Against my better judgement (as if I really had a choice in the matter), I found myself getting slightly turned on by his words. He knew I was a submissive, and even though I knew better, I allowed myself, if only for a moment, to believe that he said it to get a reaction from me. "Cheap bastard," I laughed, "Why wait until I'm too drunk to appreciate it?" Before I knew what was happening, he was on top of me, pinning my wrists above my head with only one hand. I felt as my pupils dilated against my will, and I turned my head, hoping that he hadn't noticed. He leaned his head down until his lips were almost touching my ear. "Maybe because you used to scream for mom when were little," he whispered. "I've grown a lot since then," I said quietly, forcing myself to meet the heat of his emerald eyes. "I'm fully aware of how much you've grown, Vicky," he said leaning down to my ear again, this time, his lips brushing my lobe, causing me to tremble. "Painfully aware," he breathed, sending chills down my spine. And with that, he released my wrists, and lifted himself off of me. I just lay there for a second, trying to recover from how incredibly turned on I was, as well as the confusion over what exactly had happened. I finally sat back up and tried to act as if nothing had occurred, which let me tell you, was not an easy feat, by any stretch. "I got the bottles, Half-pint. You get to toss in the next DVD," he smiled from his end of the couch, holding up his beer bottle. I couldn't think of a witty comeback, and for fear of saying anything and having my voice tremble or any such thing, I silently got up and changed the DVD's. We sat in silence for a good half of the movie before Matt finally spoke up. "So you're really that bad?" he asked, still watching the movie. "What?" I asked, not having a clue what was going on. "Just my pinning your arms, turned you on that much?" He asked as if it were nothing. Meanwhile, I was almost choking on my Smirnoff Ice. "Fuck you, Matt," I said, trying my best to ignore him. We'd always swapped witty banter, many times of a semi-sexual nature, but this was going too far. Why couldn't he just drop it? "I'm not trying to bug you, really. I find it fascinating. You used to hate being restrained in any way when we were kids. What changed?" he asked, putting down his bottle and turning to face me. I couldn't think of the right words, so I just decided to start talking and hope that I made some sense. "Matt, do you know how our kinks are created? By experiences in our childhood. Did you ever think that maybe those times when you threw me onto the couch, or against the wall, or tied me to the chairs, all combined to create this in me today?" Shit, I thought, why had I said that? I guess I could have said numerous worse things, though. "Kinky," was all he said, with his trademark Matt grin. I took the final mouthful of my bottle and stood up. "Want another one?" I asked, as I walked toward the kitchen. "Vicky," Matt said, with little to no emotion. I turned around. He was right behind me, and before I could do anything, he had me pressed up against the wall, facing him, his hand on my throat, gently yet insistently. I didn't say a word, only stared up at him, trying not to let my arousal show on my face. I had no time to even realize what was happening before his lips were pressed roughly against mine, his tongue slipping through my already parted lips. My hands went up to his shoulders, more for support than to push him away, though, as I didn't entirely not enjoy what was happening, especially with how I was feeling after his little exercise on the couch earlier. I felt him moving, but his lips never ceased in their assault on me, and I didn't know what it was he was doing until he let go of my throat, and grabbing my wrists, began to bind them with his belt. Once my wrists were bound behind me, he once again gripped my throat, a little harder this time, and with his other hand, began to unzip my hoodie. "Matt, what are you doing?" I gasped, not trying to stop him, as really, it was too late for that. "I'm giving you exactly what you want," he replied, as he took my breast into his mouth, swirling his tongue over my nipple, as I moaned out in pleasure. "But -" I started, but he only tightened his grip on my throat, and stopped me in mid thought. His hand slowly trailed down my torso, his short nails biting into my flesh. I moaned out, not wanting to give in, but knowing no other way. It didn't seem to matter that he was my brother, or rather it turned me on even more. His lips followed the path that his nails had taken straight down my torso, and his tongue helped to soothe the pain. He paused at the waistband of my shorts, running his fingers every which way across my stomach, teasing me, making me want him even more than I already did. I felt as his hand slowly eased it's grip on my throat, still holding me, still forceful, but now allowing me sufficient air. "Tell me what you want," he whispered, against my skin, allowing me to feel as his breath danced along the tiny hairs on my body. "I want you," I half whispered, half moaned. "I need you" I said, pressing my abdomen against him. "Tell me what you want me to do," he said again, his voice suddenly turned cold. I could feel my body trembling. I needed to feel him so badly. "I want you to touch me," I gasped, in such need of release that I was almost in pain - a pain that seemed to cloak my entire body, every nerve ending screaming out for him. He let go of my throat and in one swift motion, he had my shorts around my ankles He gently ran his finger over the outside of my panties, causing me to squirm and moan out. "You're soaked, you little bitch," he said, sneering up at me. "You're getting turned on by your own brother. You're such a little whore." And with that, he pulled down my panties, leaving them halfway up my legs, making me feel even filthier. My pupils were so dilated that by this point, my eyes were watering, and the dim light from the setting sun was hurting me. I felt Matt's face so close to my cunt, his breath playing along my slit. I pushed my hips forward, hoping to force him to touch me, but he was too fast, and he moved away, just in time. "Please," I moaned, too weak and too aroused to do anything but beg. I didn't even feel him move, but suddenly, his finger was as far up my cunt as it would go. "This what you want, bitch?" he asked, as he began his painful thrusts. "Do you want to have your brother so far up you that you cry?" he asked, and I could hear his teeth gritting with his new-found aggression. I began to move with his short, violent thrusts, but suddenly, he pulled his hand back and out of my body completely. "I asked you if this is what you wanted," he said, suddenly standing, and taking a handful of my hair. I nodded. "Get on your knees," he demanded, using his grasp on my hair to push me down, until I was kneeling before him. He had managed to undo his pants, and he had them around his knees. "Suck me," he said, his hand on the back of my head, forcing me toward his cock, standing at attention in it's six inch glory. At that moment, as I was about to accept him into my mouth, I wondered why girls would desire a man better endowed than this. There was no way I could fit all of him into my mouth as it was, and the thought of him being any larger, just intimidated the hell out of me. I stared in complete awe of what lay before me. He was cleanly circumcised, and incredibly pleasing to the eye. Where many men to me, seemed awkward in a naked state, Matt was a picture of male perfection - every curve, every contour, just right. There was nothing wrong with his cock, and I leaned forward, eager to taste him on my tongue. Forcing my head closer, I parted my lips, and closed my eyes, savouring the feel of my tongue sliding over the tip of his cock. He was so smooth, and I found myself willingly pushing forward, taking more of him into my mouth. I heard a low groan escape his lips, and pulled my head back from him, swirling my tongue in small patterns up the underside of his cock, tracing his vein. I wanted to reach out and touch him with my hands - experience what it would be like to wrap my hand around his shaft, to slowly increase the pressure, as I jerked him to orgasm. I wanted to see his face as he came into my mouth, onto my chest. I continued on in my quest to explore every inch of his cock with my tongue, occassionally taking an inch or two of his length into my mouth. His breathing was coming a little faster now, and he has painfully tightening his grip on my hair, when suddenly, with a force that sent a sharp jolt of pain through my scalp, he pulled my head back, and out of reach of his throbbing cock. I let out a slight moan of disappointment before I could stop myself, and wondered if he had heard - both fearful of what he'd do if he had, and perhaps a little excited at the possibilities. "Is that disappointment I hear?" he asked, pulling my hair, causing me to cringe with pain, and successfully bringing me to my feet, facing him. "Did you want more of your big brother's cock in your mouth?" I couldn't bring myself to meet his eyes, only nodded slightly. I heard the slap before I felt as his open hand collided with my cheek. It was an almost immediate, burning pain, and seemed to radiate from my cheek to the rest of my face. I was barely aware as the first tear slid down my cheek. I don't know why I cried, but I couldn't seem to stop it. I remained silent, simply staring at the ground as the hot tears streaked my face. Turning me around with the one hand that remained entangled in my hair, Matt pushed me forcefully back over the arm of the couch - my head lower than the rest of my body, my hips resting on the arm. He stood above me, pressing his legs against the couch, standing between my parted thighs. I lay there, my cheeks wet from my tears, and I gazed up at him, watching him stare coldly down at me in all my vulnerability. I watched intently as he took his cock in one hand, and slowly began to stroke himself - slow, sure motions. I was seemingly glued to the sight before me, and had I had the use of my hands, I would have reached down and attempted to relieve myself. Luckily, even in his dominance, Matt wasn’t so cruel as to make me suffer through watching him cum, and deny me the same satisfaction. With his free hand, he ran a finger down my slit, and I felt it slide smoothly, slick with my arousal. He paused at my entrance, toying with me, running his finger around and over me, then dipping it into me a tiny bit before teasing me again. I began to whimper. It was anything but intentional, but luckily, had a good effect, as he slowly slid his finger into me, twisting slightly, before pulling it back out, halfway. I pushed my hips up to meet his slow strokes, and was rewarded with a second finger, causing me to scream out. He began to thrust faster, the noise telling me just how soaked I was. His other hand sped up, as well, and I heard a few low grunts escape him, through my constant moans. I wasn’t able to last long, with his violent thrusts, causing what I knew would turn into bruises later that day. Suddenly, as if my entire body were exploding, my climax ripped through me - my entire body tensing, my hips bucking up off the couch, fireworks going off behind my eyelids, my moans turning into a scream, and eventually cracking, silencing me, except for my short, quick breaths. Just as I was coming down from the ultimate high, I felt as Matt came, his hot cum, exploding out onto my stomach, as he uttered a final, low groan. We both paused for what seemed an eternity, before he finally moved back from the couch, and pulled up his pants. “Well, Sis, I guess it works out really well that I’m as dominant, as you are submissive,” he said, as he picked up my shorts and tossed them at me, before sitting on the opposite end of the couch, and silently turning the movie back on. Brother Knows Best Ch. 1 Jenna was your average teenager. She was average height, about 5'4 or 5'5. She weighed around 125 lbs. She had shoulder length brown hair. Her hair was something she was very proud of though, it was just the right volume and it shines so beautifully. Her face was very pretty too, she wasn't modest at all. She knew she had good looks. A lot of the guys at school had tried to date her. She went out from time to time, but she never wanted to give in to their urges. She remembers one night she was out with this kid named Brian, he wasn't that good looking. She felt sorry for him though so she decided to give him a chance. By the end of the night he was trying to undress her. Luckily she had enough sense to run away from him. Jenna has never let a guy down into her pants, she's just too shy. She's afraid of the consequences of doing something like that. All she's really done is kiss boys. Well actually there was one guy who had grabbed her breasts during a make out session...it was kind of strange to feel someone else's hand on her 34c breasts. Jenna's tits were very perky and cute...she always caught guys staring at them. Jenna spent a lot of time at home. She was more of a loner than anything, she didn't have many close girlfriends, A lot of the girls were jealous of her because she was pretty. So on Saturday night Jenna was home all alone. Her parents had gone out to have dinner and then catch a movie. Her big brother Jim was out somewhere...she had no clue where. He was rarely home, especially on a Saturday night. Jim was a well built guy. He was captain of the wrestling team, he wasn't too wide in stature, but he had a nice build. A lot of girls at school pretended to be nice to Jenna so that they could get closer to Jim...but Jenna could always see right through the facade and she always blew them off. So it was Saturday night...there was nothing on TV...what was she to do? She decided now was a perfect time to go snooping through Jims room. Jenna would always go look through his things as often as she could. She would find condoms...porno mags...all sorts of things. She looked at the porno magazines sometimes...They intrigued her. So Jenna opened the door to Jims room, he kept it really messy and unorganized. There was underwear all over the floor. Not to mention magazines and other random objects. She looked under his mattress and pulled out his porn collection...she looked at the magazine on the top. "Oh this is a new one." She thought. The cover had a very sexy blonde woman with very large breasts. She began to leaf through it. She came across a series of pictures of a man and a woman having hot sex. The man was laying down on the bed while the woman was riding his cock. They looked like they were really into it. Jenna started to feel a tingle in her panties...She had played with herself from time to time...Whenever she had the urge...she didn't really know what she was doing though. She had never given herself an orgasm. It always discouraged her, that's the only reason she would touch her pussy...to make herself cum...but it never worked. Jenna must have been really focused on the magazine...because she didn't hear her brother walking up the stairs...his cell phone suddenly went off right before he walked into his room... "Hello?...Yeah I beeped you before man. Nah the bitch had to leave early! I didn't get shit out of her. I'm horny as hell now!" Jim said into his phone. He was right outside the door where his sister was reading his porn. "Oh shit...what am I gonna do?" Thought Jenna. There was no where to go...hopefully he'll go to the bathroom or something before he comes in her and catches her. What would he do if he saw her? Probably tell their parents, he'd definately scream at her though. "Yeah so now I dunno what I'm gonna do...I'll just stay home and whack it or something, haha." Jim said. He was still on his cell. "Yeah well lemme go Pete...bye." He hung up the phone. His door suddenly started to pry open...Jim entered the room to see his sister sitting there reading his porno. "Oh my god Jenna! What are you doing?" Jim was obviously shocked. "Jim I'm so sorry. I was just...Um...I dunno." Jenna didn't know what to say. Jim just stared at her...he didn't say a word. Jenna wondered what he was thinking. He walked closer to her and stared at the Magazine she was reading. A few moments of silence went by before he started to speak again. "So you like reading those huh?" Jim broke the silence. "Umm...Well...yeah...they're good...and stuff." Jenna didn't know why her brother had asked her that. "Have you ever done anything like that before?" Jim questioned her. His tone of voice was calm and soothing. He didn't seem mad at all. Jenna was wondering why he seemed so calm, but she didn't wanna upset him anymore so she went along with what he was asking. "No Jim...I am a virgin." "Have you done anything?" "No Jim just kissing." "So you've never let a guy touch your pussy?" "Umm...no." "You've never had a cock in your mouth? Or even your hand? You've never felt the warmth of a mans cum in your mouth or on your face?" "No Jim never." Jenna didn't know why Jim was asking her all of this. They had never talked about anything sexual before...but the things he was saying were turning her on. The next thing he was about to say would really shock her though. "Do you want to?" Did he mean with him? Oh my god is this really happening? Normally Jenna would refuse immediately...but there was something different now. Maybe it was because it was her brother...but she felt safe around him. they were family. There was also something very dangerous and forbidding about this whole thing. It gave her such a rush, her pussy was twitching... "Do you mean...do you mean with you Jim?" "Yeah I mean with me sis." "But...I'm your sister...that's wrong right?" "No way...I'm a guy...I have needs...your a girl...you have needs...we're family...it's not like I am asking you to be my girlfriend or anything...I just wanna satisfy each other. No strings attached." "No strings attached?" Jenna was beggining to get extremely horny. She could hardly resist. "Ok Jim...Let's do it." "Yeah that's my little sis!" "Ummm...but Jim...where do we start?' "Ill handle it." Jim leaned in and kissed Jenna...Jenna had kissed a few boys in her time but this was totally different. It was obvious that Jim was experienced...the way his tongue explored his sisters mouth was simply incredible. They were kissing for what seemed to be an eternity. Jenna felt like her legs were going to fall off...she was shaking down there uncontrollably. Jim lifted her shirt off...she had a pretty little white bra on. Jim unhooked it with ease and threw on the floor. Her perky little tits were exposed. He leaned forward and took one in his mouth. He began flicking her nipple with his tongue. "Oh hehe that tickles Jimmy." Jenna was getting more comfortable with the whole situation. She was nervous before but things were getting better now. Jim took his shirt and pants off first which made things even better. Now he had a pair of plaid boxers on. There was a huge bulge in them...he was enjoying this. He continued to lick and suck on her nipples for a bit...then gradually he went down and unbuttoned her jeans. She suddenly got a little nervous...no one has ever seen her pussy...she was kinda self conscious about it...but she really wanted to do this with her brother...hmmm...what could she do? Then she had an idea. "Wait Bro...I wanna do you first." She was still nervous but this was better than nothing. "Wow...ok sis." Jim sat on the edge of his bed. He pulled his boxers down around his ankles and kicked them off. His rock hard prick was let out of it's home. It was so nice...Jenna had never seen one up close like this before. She would guess that it was about 6 or 7 inches. Jim just stared at her...expecting her to know what to do...she wasn't sure how she should do this... "Jim...what do you want me to do?" "I want you to suck my cock sis." "Oh...ok bro." "I know you know how to do it...if you've been reading my magazines then you should be an expert." Jenna's mind drifted back to all those nights she would sneak into this very room and look through his magazines...she remembers many of the images of women taking those juicy pricks into their mouths...She knew she could do that too. She got down on her knees and crawled between her big brothers legs. His penis was still standing straight up. Jenna closed her eyes and leaned forward...she could smell his dick as she got closer. She pressed her lips against it, it felt so hot. She opened her mouth and took it in. She went down as far as her throat would allow her. She began bobbing up and down on it in a steady pace. "Oh man...Jenna..your fuckin' good!" Jim was getting off! Jenna's mouth was salivating over the thought this was her brothers cock in her mouth. She felt it getting harder and harder and she sucked him off. The head was so slick and smooth. She tasted a salty, gooey substance. Obviously this was his precum. She knew all about sex, although she never had any of her own. She continued sucking her big bro off. She never thought she would like this that much, his cock tasted so good as it ran up along her wet tongue. "Fuck...little sister...shit!...I want this so bad! Oh my god baby this feels so good! Please don't stop sucking me!" Jim was in heaven. His baby sister had quiet a warm and wet mouth. She began using her hand as well...the mixture of saliva and semen had created a hot suction sound. "Mmmmm Hmmmmm..." Jenna was moaning as she took her big brothers red hot dick into her virgin mouth. "Oooooooh yes! Suck me! Suck me again and again!" Jenna was using her hand to jerk and suck her brother off...His moans were getting louder and he was squirming around like a fish out of water... "I'm cumming sis!...Ahhhh fuck...YES!" Jim's penis starting spewing cum as Jenna sucked it into her mouth. She stood still with his dick in her mouth as the first few spurts came out...then she got used to it and started sucking him again...she swallowed some of it but there was too much...it starts oozing from her mouth and coating his cock as she continued to suck him off...it was all one big wet sticky mess. "Oh my god...you can stop now...my very own little sister just given me the best blowjob I have ever had!" Jim was obviously pleased with her performance. Jenna removed his cock from her mouth...a long trail of cum dangled from her lips...Jim leaned into her and licked it off her face...he swallowed his own fluids. This turned her on so much. "Bro...I want you to eat my pussy...please." Jenna felt a little timid but she knew she wanted it bad now. "Sure sis." Jim slid her jeans off...he put his fingers into her elastic waistline of her panties and slid those off too. She was now fully nude...so was he. She got on the bed and spread her legs...her pubic hair was trimmed and kept nice. Jim stared down at his sister with her legs spread wide open. "Your pussy looks so hot sis." Jim got down on his knees just like his little sister had previously done...he bent down towards her vagina. Jenna was so excited...here it was...bam! Her big brothers tongue licked the sides of her lips. "Oh Jim this is great!" She loved it instantly...she had no idea what she was in for though. He spread her lips wide open and licked her as deep as he could. He began to taste the wet juices her pussy was creating. His tongue began to massage her entire hole...Her legs began to quiver as she was getting the treatment of a lifetime from her own family member. "Jim this is nice...ooooooh yes jim!" Jenna liked it so much. Then Jim licked her clit... "Ahhhhhhhhg Oh my fucking god! Do that again!" Jim used his tongue to bathe her clitoris in saliva. "Suck your sisters pussy baby! Please do me hard!" Jim was getting worked up listening to his little sister moan and talk like that. Her moaning kept getting louder and louder as he licked away at her pussy. "Do you like to have your big brother eat the shit outta you?" Jim said as he lunged back down to lap up his sister's cunt. "Oh yes Jimmy...I love it! Keep eating me more and more! Make me cum! OOOOOOOH!" Jenna's body was writhing back and forth. She felt Jim use his tongue on her clit...he was now focused on that...he rammed his fingers up her pussy at the same time too now...this was too much to take in..."Ahhhg fuck! I'm cumming! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! This is hot! Oh my pussy! Bro...uhh...please...." She felt waives of pleasure riding through her body...It was amazing...He licked up all of her juices and sucked her clit till it was too much to bear for her. He stopped and wiped his face off. "Jim that was so fucking amazing! My pussy never felt that way before. It's so hot." Jenna was so excited. "I bet...now you wanna feel something even better?" Jenna knew what he meant...he wanted to fuck her...he wanted to take that cock and ram into her tight little pussy. She didn't know if she wanted to lose her virginity to her own brother though...but she thought about how it felt to have him sucking her clit until she came...and how is red hot cock tasted in her mouth...without giving it more thought she made a quick decision... "I want you to fuck me brother." "Oh yes! This is gonna be great." Jim got on top of her in the bed...his dick was hard again...probably since he was eating her...he guided it to her entrance...he stuck it between her lips and began pushing it farther in... "Ugggh it kinda hurts." "Don't worry sis it'll be fine." Jim's cock was now completely inside his sisters no-longer virgin pussy. He let it sit there for a moment...She groaned and ccomplained...but soon the pain faded away...it didn't feel so bad...actually..it felt kinda good... "Oh Jim...I like it..." Jim began pushing it in and out slowly...a squirting noise was made from all her wet juices that smothered his dick... "Oh yeah...uhh...Jim...I want it harder..." He started pumping faster and faster. His bare ass was pushing in and out of his sisters legs... "Oh yea! OOOh my god! This is fucking amazing!" "You like it? I knew you would!" Moans of pleasure were heard from both siblings...Jim began thrusting his cock in and out of his siters pussy for what seemed like the best few minutes ever...finally he announced... "Im cumming! Fuck!" "Pull it out bro!" Jim pulled his cock out of his sisters cunt...he shot his load all over her pussy...the semen dripped all over the folds of skin and began to leak on the bed...Jim knelt down and sucked all of his cum off of his sisters wet pussy...he watched her for a second...her eyes were closed and she was shaking and moaning... "Ohhh fuck me! That was amazing! Ahhh" She seems to have had another orgasm... "You ok sister?" "Yeah bro...that was awesome." "Well we better get cleaned up before mom and dad come home." "Can we do this again sometime?" "We'll see." The two siblings were in for quite a few more adventures in the world of incest...