"Mom's going to be home anytime." Your big brother mumbles, watching you slowly, lazily, sloppily bob on and lick at his dick. "C'mon sis- Fuck, just let me--" He grabs a fistful of your hair and starts slowly fucking your mouth, trying to be careful at first-- You are still only learning to suck dick after all-- but he's eager and impatient, and the threat of your Mom coming home is looming over him, so he can't help but quicken his pace, only semi paying attention to your gags. "Mmf, just a little more I promise." Sloppily sliding his hard cock in and out of your mouth, as much as he can fit without making you puke, gripping your hair just a little tighter. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum-- unf- Swallow it--" He groans out, thrusting a couple more times before holding his dick in your mouth so his cum squirts onto your tongue and in your throat. Releasing your hair and pulling away as you whine, swallow, and pant heavily. "Go clean up, I think I just heard her car in the driveway." He says, tugging his boxers back up, and nodding his head towards his bedroom door. "We'll play again tomorrow."
still blowing kisses to nd stevenson. nimona is so angry and murderous and hurt & she has such a sense of fun. she's a bruise of a person. she breaks things. she picks someone to love and she saves him even though he hurts her too. her pain isn't graceful! I love her.
I want to be lil sibling bait so bad. Who wants a p3rvy, musky, sweet but a little evil older bro who doesn't mind when you want to hang in his room... Or when you have a nightmare and you need company late at night.. or a bro who won't be too mad if you want to try weed or alcohol for the first time because you're curious and you know he'll take good care of you :) You can even sit in my lap while I/We play video games and you'll feel soooo cozy and safe... Its okay if you feel something rub against you that's just part of it, just keep watching the TV..
Have such a disgusting desire to have my mouth and throat fucked, but it's a turn off when someone tries to dominate me over it. You need to be so needy and pathetic and desperate to get your cock sucked for me to want it. I want to see you throb in your underwear thinking about my mouth on it. I'll choose to let you fuck my mouth. You're not demanding it from me. I'll do it for my own pleasure. Act like the dumb slut you are and beg for it if you want it so bad.
Younger brother that loves to bother his older sister. Younger brother that loves to be in your room anytime you're home "because he's bored." You're annoyed by it, but get used to it after a while. Used to me sitting/laying at the foot of your bed while we listen to music. Used to me not understanding personal space. One night it's just the two of us, and I steal a bottle of our mom's tequila- after already taking a shot-- bringing it into your room and giving you a big hug (an excuse to feel your boobs press against me, something that only makes my cheeks and chest feel fuzzier,) and it only takes a liiittle bit of convincing to get you to partake.
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Mom's not going to get home until very late, she's at some friend's get together and she'll probably pass out as soon as she gets back home anyways. And playing video games drunk is pretty fun..... Sitting in front of the TV, getting pissed off at each other for winning, playfully shoving each other when one of us gets particularly annoyed. After losing a match, I groan loudly and in response to you having a little laughing fit over my sore losing, I tackle you to the ground. I can't help but be distracted by the way your tits bounce from the movement and the fact you never wear a bra at home. Both of us are fairly drunk at this point, and I don't think I'm thinking of much other than pleasure seeking. "You look good on the ground. Maybe you should just stay down here." I don't know if that's meant as a tease or a half assed flirt, but my crotch is pressing against yours, and wearing loose pajama pants while you're wearing thin shorts, there's not too much left to the imagination. Your face is hot and fuzzy from the alcohol, and the weird way the light is blurring around the edges of me and my hair is dangling over you has you staring up at me in a daze. We're staring at each other, not really comprehending the time passing.
After some time passes, a little smirk creeps up on my face,
"Remember when we were kids n we used to play house?"
You blink, a little confused at what I'm getting at. "Yeah?"
I lean down closer to your face, and you can smell the tequila off my breath and the faint smell of musk from the dirty band shirt I'm wearing. "You wanna play mom and dad again?"
A hotter heat washes over you and you'd be lying to yourself if you didn't feel that heat appear lower on yourself. The memories of being kids- being alone in your room playing, practicing how couples kiss, but this doesn't feel as innocent as it did back then..... And you stammer, but before you can process a proper response, my lips are on yours and you're instinctively kissing back. Your whole body feels hot, the warmth is creeping under your skin from your cheeks, the back of your neck, down your chest, all to your cunt.
This shouldn't feel as exciting as it does. A little moan shouldn't have just crept from your throat when you felt me grind my soft bulge against you. You shouldn't be increasingly wanting this as bad as you are.......
