My heart raced as I slipped into my brother’s room. I couldn’t believe I was doing this, that I wanted him so bad. He was asleep, his body a beautiful temptation under the sheets. I stripped off my clothes, letting them fall to the floor with a soft thud. My nakedness was a sinful invitation, and I knew he wouldn’t be able to resist.
I climbed onto the bed, my skin brushing against his. His eyes flickered open, a look of confusion and then desire crossing his face. “Sis?” he whispered, his voice husky with sleep and arousal.
I didn’t answer. Instead, I straddled him, feeling his cock harden beneath me. My pussy was wet, dripping with need. I guided him inside me, feeling him fill me up. It was wrong, filthy, and fucking perfect.
I rode him hard, my hips grinding against his. My moans filled the room, a chorus of lust and desire. His hands gripped my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh as he fucked me from below. His thrusts were powerful, driving into me with a ferocity that had me screaming.
I leaned down, my breasts bouncing in his face. He sucked on my nipples, his teeth grazing them, sending sparks of pleasure through me. I could taste the sweat on his skin, the musky scent of sex filling my senses.
We fucked like animals, our bodies moving in a rhythm of lust and pleasure. I could hear the bed creaking beneath us, the sound of our bodies slapping together filling the room. It was primal, dirty, and fucking amazing.
I felt my orgasm building, a wave of pleasure threatening to consume me. “Fuck me harder,” I begged, my voice a desperate whimper. “Make me cum.”
He obliged, his pace quickening, his thrusts becoming more aggressive. I could feel his cock swelling inside me, his body tensing as he neared his own release. And then, with a final, powerful thrust, he came, filling me with his hot, sticky cum. He chuckled, a deep, throaty sound that sent shivers down my spine. “We should do this more often,” he said, his hand reaching down to stroke my pussy.
I moaned, already craving more of him. “I couldn’t agree more, bro.”
Daddy orders me to my hands and knees, ass high, and I comply, my heart racing. I feel the chill of the lube as it coats my tight wet cunt, preparing me for what’s to come. His skilled fingers tease and stretch me open, and I moan, a desperate, needy sound. He starts small, a tease, but soon the dildo grows, stretching me wider, filling me up. I can’t help but push back, inviting him deeper, my body craving the invasion. “That’s it, babygirl, take it all,” he growls. “Feel how good it feels to be stretched so wide.”I obey, reaching down to touch myself, rubbing my clit in time with his thrusts. It’s dirty, it’s humiliating, but it’s also fucking incredible. The sensation of being filled, of being used, is overwhelming.My pussy starts to leak, a storm gathering, and I can’t hold back. I scream as I come, my body trembling, and Daddy follows, his grunt of release a perfect mix to my cries.
