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“Ooo, yes, like that, little brother. See, your girlfriend just needed to be patient. I knew you’d be good at this if you were allowed to take your time.”
“Sit down and shut up. You’ve been staring at my tits for so long now that I’ve had enough. I don’t care if you’re my little brother, but you’re obviously not going to be satisfied until this happens so get your cock
“I still think you’re going too far with this bet thing, but I stick to my word. Just remember, you might be able to get me to do your bidding for another two hours, but after that you’re just my stupid kid brother again and I’m
“Not yet, little brother, there are at least 3 more stages of undressing before you get to fuck me. And if you dare touch my tits before I tell you, it’ll be all the action you get this whole weekend.”
When did this happen? When did I get addicted to my little brother’s dick? Why do I obey him any and every time he asks me to pleasure him? Why does it get me wet?
“I have another present for you, little brother,” Amber said, hardly able to contain her excitement. “This is a really special one that I’ve been saving for your eighteenth birthday. It’s a gift that I know you’ve been
“Again? You do realize that the only reason I took a shower is because you didn’t warn me like I asked, right? You’d better actually tell me this time, or no more sexy times with me for a week, okay, little brother?”
I can’t believe my little brother actually let me suck on his dick. I’m going to owe him big time after this.
He had more confidence this time. I think my plan to make him wait an extra day worked. I smiled as he pounded me. I knew that my little brother would be my perfect fucktoy soon.
I could hardly believe my ears. Here was my sweet younger brother telling me he was fed up with my teasing. I never believed he would have the guts, but hearing him get firm with me caused me to heat up. Maybe I wanted this all along.
“Ohmygod, did we really just do that? After all that build-up and talk, did I actually just swallow my little brother’s load? I feel like this is the part when I should feel shame, but really I just want to do it again.”
“This will never be you, little brother. You can insist to watch and think it’s going to make me change my mind, but I will never touch you the way you want me to. Your dick will never be in my pussy, mouth, or between my tits. You’re
“Don’t look so shocked, little brother! This is a natural thing for siblings to do. Your pants are starting to look really uncomfortable. I promise I can make it feel better. Will you let me?”
“How do these make you feel, little brother? Does this make you want to touch them?”
I got more confident and sent a topless one this time. I had been sending picture texts with no words to my little brother for weeks now after I finally came to terms with my lust. He never said a word. At first it was hot seeing him extra nervous around
I e-mailed this picture to my younger brother and prayed that he remembered that drunken promise we made to each other almost five years ago.
I can’t believe I used to hate this. I have no idea what I was thinking because now the need pumped in my blood. I needed my little brother’s balls on my face. I wanted to feel like I existed just to pleasure him. I wanted to feel like I had
Text with picture: “hmm, its too cold to go swimming, lil bro. can u think of any other reasons I might be downstairs dressed like this? xoxo”
Yet another text from my sister:“will THIS convince you? cmon into my room already! i wanna teach my little brother how to fuck!”
My little brother and I played this game. I would stand in public and look blankly forward until men got less inhibited with their glances. My brother would watch from a distance and get hard as all the men looked at his busty sister. The idea would be
“This is going to feel really good, but you have to be quiet, okay? I know we should have waited for a time when Mom and Dad were gone, but I can’t wait now that I know that my little brother is a 20-year-old virgin! We need to change that
He was getting nervous and making excuses again, but I wasn’t worried. If anything, this experience had taught me that my little brother was weak. Amazing in bed, sure, but ultimately weak. I just waited until he finished talking and I made my offer
“What do you mean by you ‘like’ me, little brother? I thought we agreed that this was just going to be fun.”
“Look, no one’s coming, I swear! I go down on you all the time in this parking lot, and it’s never been a problem, so finish me off, little brother!”
“Shhh! It feels amazing for me too, little brother, but Mom and Dad can’t ever know about this! You have to be quiet!”
“No way, little brother. A promise is a promise, I didn’t get all dolled up for nothing. Take out that monster cock I know you have and I’ll change your mind in under five minutes. This is happening.”
“Shut up, little brother. I’m allowed other cock and you’re not allowed other pussy. Those are the rules. How long are you going to pretend to be mad about this?”
“I can’t believe it’s finally happening. I’ve dreamed about this moment for so long, little brother.”
“Can I just tell you how lucky I feel to have such a sexy younger brother like you just across the hall from me? I don’t know how your girlfriend doesn’t come over more often, or are you only this good in bed with me?” *Don’t
Text with picture to my little brother: “Think my date’ll wanna fuck me? He’s been kinda distant. Will you be up late if this goes bad?”
I acted as casual as I could, pretending that it wasn’t a long time fantasy of mine to do this for my little brother. His expression was priceless and I’m sure he didn’t even notice his hand go down his pants. I had given him no warning,
I couldn’t believe not only that my little brother was about to enter me unprotected, but also how badly I wanted it. I grinned and rolled my eyes whenever I caught him checking me out, but I never knew he wanted me this bad. Maybe I secretly always
“Why am I doing this? Weellll, maybe I’ve noticed you looking at me more often and maaaybe I’ve been enjoying it. Also, maaaybe I spied on you jerking off to Facebook photos of me and I thought it was the hottest thing I had ever seen
“Please, baby brother, please? Please? Please let me keep touching it like this? All the other boys expect me to enjoy having things done to me, but I’m a pervert too, little brother. I like touching and sucking and fucking cocks and yours
“It’s cute that you think you have any say in this, little brother. We’re going again.”
“Yes, little brother, I’m serious. This isn’t a prank and there’s nobody hiding behind the curtains to laugh at you. I know you have the hots for me and rumors have been going around about how much girls love giving you blowjobs.
“Ooo, fuck yeah, little brother. I bet you never thought you’d be doing this for real all those time you’ve thought about me. I’m so glad you admitted your pervy fantasies.”
“I know you’re excited, little brother, but we’re going to have to do this slowly, okay? I want it to last longer than last time.”
“I’m so glad we’re bringing back this tradition, little brother. Except now that we’re adults, when you’re having a nightmare, I have new ways to comfort you. Why don’t you get under the covers with me and I’ll
I love my boyfriend, I really do. Maybe that’s why I love sending him pictures like this while my little brother eats me out. The thrill of doing something so wrong just out of sight and mind of the one I love so dearly is too addicting. And my
I had fucked my boyfriend again without asking and so my little brother had to teach me a lesson. I had, of course, hoped this would happen. I was having my cake and getting fucked by it too, but I really had to sell it. I didn’t want him to take
“I invited you early for a reason, little brother. I want to have a talk with you. I hope that’s okay.” He instantly stopped taking glances at my cleavage, terrified of what I might say. I was already soaking wet, but I had to milk this
“Cheer up, baby brother, I know she seems like everything to you, but I promise that you’ll get past this breakup. Tell you what, any time you miss her, just come and find me. I’ll make you forget all about her, okay?” It warmed
“Y'know, I have to be honest, little brother, at first I thought it was going to be weird to go on a fake date with you to get my mind off my ex, but this was actually really nice. In some weird ways, it made me realize the ways he was a jerk to
“Are you sure you want this, little brother? I’m happy to do it, but once you get jerked off by your older sister, there’s not really any going back, y'know? I want to make sure you understand that.”
I don’t really know why I flashed him. I guess I felt bad about his problems he was having with his girlfriend. I knew he wasn’t confiding in me to make this happen, but that probably made it easier. Plus, if I’m honest with myself,
“So when are you going to make your move, little brother? Oh don’t look so shocked, this isn’t the first time I’ve been treated to a surprise vacation. I know the price by now. Plus, you’re super-cute, so it would be fun
“I’m so glad we have this arrangement for after cheer practice, little brother. I used to think that cheer got all my energy out, but really it was just building me up. I’m so glad I have such an understanding and sexy brother like you.&
“Mmm, sure, okay, I’ll suck it,” I said, pretending like all hell that I wasn’t as excited and terrified as I really was. After all these months, my perverted flirting with my little brother had finally led to this moment, but
I sat there frozen, staring at my phone in complete disbelief that I had just sent that picture to my little brother. Sure, he and I had slowly begun sending flirty texts to each other, but this was crossing a line. It wasn’t something we could
Oh shit, I was looking again. Why was I looking again? She was my older sister and I really didn’t think about her that way, but I’ve always been a boob guy. Has she always been this busty? Why am I only noticing now and why can’t I
“No, little brother, it’s not sad. I actually think it’s pretty hot that you got so hard just from looking at my tits. Y'know, I actually thought you were a huge perv for making a bet like this, but I’m having second thoughts.&rdqu
I had never seen the point of doing something like this before. Shaking my tits so that they could be the object of someone’s lust. But it was different with my little brother. I knew he loved who I was, so his lust was a compliment. He made me
The taboo carried us through the first few months. The pure unspoken nature of our relationship was all we needed to start ripping each other’s clothes off. But next came the “this has to stop” era. He had a girlfriend to think about
I had expected to be more nervous than this. Or more grossed out. Or more excited. Or more something, I guess. It felt weirdly normal when my brother and I finally confessed our mutual attraction for each other and decided to see how it felt to fool aroun
“Let’s do this, little brother. I’m finally ready for what you’ve wanted for so long.”
“Oh no, I’m having a really fun night too, little brother, it’s just weird. Should I be feeling like this? Did you just look dow-nevermind. Maybe it’s time for bed.”
“I used to think my huge tits were a curse, little brother, but anything you enjoy this much must be a good thing. I’m so glad you told me how you felt. I’ll always do anything I can to take care of you, never forget that.”
“Are you ready for our date, little brother? I’m only back in town for this weekend, so you have to show me everything that’s changed, okay? Don’t tell me that a hot guy like you doesn’t know how to show a girl a good time!&r
“So what do you think, little brother? I think it was a lot of fun and we should definitely do it again, but only if you feel the same way. I hope you don’t think this is rude, but that felt way better than I was expecting.”
