#big+brother

[pervertedbigbro]

does my sweet baby wanna rub against my boot? awe, you're whimpering. you're actually fucking whimpering. oh jesus christ, just come here. i know how bad you want it.

[slvttyswan]

wish I had a big brother that made me sleep in his bed, that cuddles me and makes me wake up to his hard cock against my ass as he grinds and tells me to be quiet.

when I try and struggle he covers my mouth and holds me in place. the more I struggle the hornier he gets so to shut me up he slides his big brother cock in my cunny and rapes me.

the tears streaming down my face, my whines and desperate whimpers go unheard as he uses me roughly and kisses my tears away as he breeds me, his hot cum in my little tummy. >-<

just me?

[countrybunny]

Need someone to be inside me right now. Need to be warming their cock or fingers, whatever they’ll give me. Need them to fuck me. Need them to lean over and whisper about how im such a good pet/boy/bunny for them, about how good i feel, and then pound me into the mattress until I cry

[mimitreat]

mdni | incest | big bro satoru gojo teaching little sis how to ride him

You've always been the baby of the family, the sweet little sister who clings to her big brother like he's the center of your universe. And Gojo Satoru? He's the perfect big bro tall, ridiculously handsome with that messy white hair and those piercing blue eyes hidden behind dark shades most days. But when it's just the two of you, he lets them shine, soft and full of that endless affection he saves only for you. He's playful, teasing, but underneath it all, there's this gentleness that makes your heart flutter and your cheeks burn.

It started innocently enough one lazy afternoon. Mom and Dad were out for the weekend, leaving the house quiet and yours. You were curled up on the couch in your oversized hoodie—his, actually, stolen from his closet because it smelled like him—and scrolling through your phone when he plopped down beside you, his long legs stretching out. He smelled like fresh laundry and that cologne you secretly spritzed on your pillows sometimes.

"Whatcha watching, lil sis?" His voice was low, amused, as he peeked over your shoulder. You squeaked, slamming your phone face-down on your lap. Heat rushed to your face because, yeah, you'd been looking at… stuff.

"N-nothing! Just… memes." Lie. Total lie. He chuckled, that deep rumble that vibrated through you, and tugged you into his side with one arm. His hand settled on your thigh, thumb tracing lazy circles that sent sparks up your spine.

"Liar," he murmured, lips brushing your temple. "Your face is all red. Come on, you can tell your big bro anything." His free hand tilted your chin up, forcing you to meet those endless blue eyes. They were soft, patient, but there was that edge, the one that said he knew exactly what was going on in your head.

You bit your lip, heart pounding. "I… I was thinking about you. About… us. Like, what it would be like if…" The words tumbled out in a whisper, and you squeezed your eyes shut, bracing for disgust and rejection.

But instead, his grip tightened just a fraction, possessive. "If what, baby? If I taught you how to take care of your big brother?" His voice dropped, husky now, and he leaned in, nose nudging yours. "My sweet little sister, all curious and needy."

Your breath hitched. He kissed you then—slow, deep, his tongue sliding past your lips like he owned you. And god, he did. You melted into it, hands fisting his shirt, whimpering softly when he nipped your bottom lip. He pulled back just enough to grin, breath hot against your mouth.

"Bedroom. Now." It wasn't a command, not really, just that soft dominance that made you obey without question. You scrambled up, legs shaky, and he followed, towering over you as he led the way to his room. The door clicked shut, and suddenly it was just you two, the air thick with tension.

He sat on the edge of his bed, patting his lap. "C'mere, sweetheart." You went, straddling his thighs hesitantly, feeling the hard bulge already pressing against your core through your thin shorts. He groaned softly, hands sliding under your hoodie to caress your bare skin. No bra—his eyes darkened when he realized.

"Such a good girl for me," he praised, peeling the hoodie off slowly, exposing your breasts. His thumbs brushed your nipples, making you gasp and arch. "Look at you. So sensitive already. Does my touch make you wet, lil sis?"

"Y-yes, nii-san," you whispered, using the pet name that always made him smile. He rewarded you with a kiss to each nipple, sucking gently until you were squirming, pussy clenching around nothing.

"Let's get these off." He tugged your shorts and panties down in one go, helping you kick them away. You were bare now, vulnerable, but his gaze was worshipful as he spread your thighs wider, fingers dipping between your folds. "Fuck, you're soaked. All for your big brother?"

You nodded, tears pricking your eyes from how good it felt—his fingers circling your clit, then sliding inside, stretching you slowly. "Nii-san… feels so good…"

"I know, baby. I'm gonna make it even better." He pumped his fingers, curling them just right, thumb on your clit until you were trembling, right on the edge. But he stopped, withdrawing with a wet pop. You whined, hips bucking, but he shushed you gently. "Patience. Tonight, I'm teaching you how to ride me. You want that, right? To bounce on big brother's cock like a good little sister?"

The words made you clench hard, a fresh gush of slick coating your thighs. "Please… teach me. I wanna make you feel good."

His smile was pure sin, soft and loving. He stripped quickly, shirt first, revealing those defined abs and broad chest, then pants, his massive cock springing free. Thick, veined, the tip already leaking pre-cum. Your mouth watered, but he shook his head. "Not tonight."

He lay back, propping pillows behind him, and guided you over his hips. "Straddle me, sweetheart. Right here." You did, knees on either side, hovering above that intimidating length. His hands gripped your hips, steadying you. "Good girl. Now, take it slow. Rub the head against your slit first—yeah, like that. fuck."

You did, moaning as the fat head nudged your entrance, slicking itself up. It felt huge, but his praises kept you going. "That's it… now sink down. Just the tip first. Breathe for me."

You nodded, lowering slowly. The stretch burned so good, his cock breaching you inch by inch. "N-nii-san… it's big…" A tear slipped down your cheek, sensitivity making every sensation overwhelming.

He thumbed it away instantly, voice soothing. "I know, baby. You're doing so perfect. Halfway there—fuck, you're gripping me like a vice. Such a tight little sister." More of him slid in, until you were seated fully, his cock buried to the hilt. You both groaned, foreheads touching, breaths mingling.

"Stay still a sec. Feel me inside you? That's your big brother's cock, claiming what's his." His hands roamed your body—breasts, waist, ass—kneading softly. "Ready to move? Lift up slow, then drop back down. I'll help."

You rose shakily, the drag of him against your walls making stars burst behind your eyes. Then down—oh god. Pleasure sparked deep, hitting that spot. "Like that?" you gasped.

"Fuck yes. Again." His hips bucked up gently, meeting you, hands guiding your pace. You found a rhythm, bouncing tentatively at first, then bolder. His cock speared you over and over, wet sounds filling the room, your ass slapping his thighs.

"Look at you, riding me so well. My sweet, sensitive baby, pussy creaming all over big brother's dick." He sat up a bit, capturing a nipple in his mouth, sucking hard. You cried out, speed increasing, chasing the high.

But you faltered, thighs burning. He noticed immediately. "Aw, tired already? Here—lean forward, hands on my chest." You did, and he took over, thrusting up powerfully while you ground down. "That's it, roll your hips. Grind that clit on me."

It was overwhelming—his cock hitting deep, your clit rubbing his base, his mouth on your skin. Tears streamed now, pleasure too intense. "Nii-san… gonna… gonna…"

"Cum for me, lil sis. Soak my cock." One hand slipped between you, pinching your clit. You shattered, pussy convulsing, squirting messily around him. He growled, thrusts erratic. "Shit—your pussy's milking me. Where do you want it, baby?"

"Inside! Please, fill me up!" you sobbed, still riding through your orgasm.

He flipped you suddenly—now he was on top, pounding relentlessly. "Take it all—fuck!" Hot cum flooded you, pulse after pulse, as he buried deep, groaning your name.

You collapsed together, sweaty and spent. He didn't pull out, just held you close, kissing your damp cheeks. "You were perfect, sweetheart. Did so good learning to ride your big bro."

"Love you, nii-san," you mumbled, sensitive body thrumming.

"Love you more. Rest now."

Over the next hour, he didn't let you go far. Spooned behind you on the bed, his cock still half-hard inside your cum-filled pussy, he nuzzled your neck. "Feel that? My cum leaking out?"

You whimpered, oversensitive walls fluttering. "Too full…"

"Shh, just relax." His hand snaked down, fingers rubbing slow circles on your clit again, cuddling, his blue eyes full of love.

first time writing something ꉂ(˵˃ ᗜ ˂˵) i hope y'all like it ദ്ദി◝ ⩊ ◜.ᐟ wc: 1.5k

[fluffypupsthings]

Big bro and little bro sleeping and cuddling together. Poor little bro having his first wet dream, big bro slowly getting fed up with his needy humping. Pinning him down and thoroughly pounding his ass while little bro thinks it's all a dream. Waking up well fucked and bred with a less annoyed older brother <3

[odinsblog]

[bigbrospuppy]

Catching your big brother sniffing your dirty underwear.. He's such a creep!