Forbidden Fruits: A Tale of Sibling Lust

My brother’s two years older than me. He’s also the reason I can’t focus on anything these days because of his sexy AF body has occupied my mind 24/7. I can’t help it that he’s hot, smart, and beyond tempting.

When our parents go out, we’re home alone and that’s when the fun begins. We don’t talk, we just understand each other’s needs. He creeps into my room, shuts the door, and the seduction begins.

He’s like a silent predator and I’m his willing victim. Chris slowly undresses me, his eyes feasting on my body. I can feel his hot breath on my skin, and his hands—oh god, his hands are everywhere. He’s a master at this, knowing exactly what I need.

My brother kisses me deeply, his tongue intertwining with mine. Then he goes down, delivering mind-blowing oral sex that makes me see stars. I’m putty in his hands, moaning and writhing as he plays me like a fiddle.

But he’s not done. Chris grabs my ass and lifts me up, slamming me onto his hard rod. We’re both breathless as he starts thrusting, hitting my G-spot over and over. It’s like a wild ride, and I can’t get enough.

I come hard, screaming his name. He keeps going, determined to reach his own climax. And when he does, he grunts, holding me close as he releases his load.

We’re both a mess, but we clean up fast before anyone suspects a thing. It’s a sinful, delicious secret that we’ll take to our graves.

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