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After months of snooping on my kid sister’s camera, I finally found what I was looking for. The guilt had stopped weeks ago and I didn’t hesitate to start jerking it right there in her room.
“What’s the matter, little brother? Afraid it’ll feel really good? It’s only going to be a blowjob. Just relax and enjoy it.”
“Wait, you want me to what?! Big brother, I knew you requested that we share a room to get closer, but I didn’t know you meant like that!”
I loved played Guitar Hero with my little brother. I always wore the most revealing tops and pretended not to notice when he would stare at my chest. Maybe it’s bad that I’d go this far for attention, but what harm could it do? It helps my
“No, I’m the birthday girl, see! I can prove it! So just do the dare and kiss me, already! What, are you scared that your little sister is going to give you a boner, you perv?”
“So what’s this rumor I hear, big brother? That you called out my name while you were sleeping with one of my friends? Did that really happen? Tell me the truth.”
“So then, let’s fuck. I’m okay with it, you’re okay with it, you won’t tell your girlfriend, I won’t tell my boyfriend, we’ve talked it to death. Can we finally just get it over with? What, you need me to start
“Of course I know what a blowjob is, big brother! Are you trying to trick me into giving you one? Why don’t you just ask me for one? I’m your little sister, I’ll do anything for you!”
“Yeah, that’s a great story, little brother, can I suck your dick now? You know you have a girlfriend that you can ramble to, right? I thought we had a deal about what this was to us.”
“Mom and Dad are gone for at least three hours, I ask you what you want to do most in the entire world with me and you say cuddle and then you actually cuddle without making a move? Little brother, I can feel through your pants that your balls are
“It’s okay, little brother, I know you were jerking off. I know you didn’t know I was home. You can keep going. What were you jerking it to? You can show me. We’re family.”
“Oh really, little brother? You’re going to bed? Mom and Dad are gone for the weekend and you’re going to sleep? Have you forgotten last month? I can tell from the way you look at me that you haven’t. Tell me what you want to do
I raised an eyebrow to my little brother, my heart pounding under my confident exterior. Did I really just offer what I offered? There was fear in my brother’s eyes, but there was also lust. He was going to accept. I felt myself heat up.Â
“Oh little brother, you’re so sweet. No, that’s not what I meant by blowjob. I don’t know how you’re eighteen and still don’t know this. I’m about to change your whole world, okay? This will be our little secret&r
“I love you too, little brother,” she said, knowing that our parents in the front had no idea what she actually meant by it.
“Am I just a big pair of lips and tits to you now, little brother? What about all that other stuff you used to say to me?”
“Is tonight the night, big brother? Will you finally give me what I’ve been asking you for?”
I was trying to tell my kid sister how necessary it was we kept everything a secret, but I could tell she wasn’t listening, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to stop what she was about to do. Those big tits of hers grew in so quickly and now that
“Um, I’m sorry, but what do you mean ‘I’m too tired’? If you’re going to be my fuck buddy, little brother, it means more than me just sucking you off all the time. I mean, believe me, I love it, but if big sis needs
“Here we are in Mom and Dad’s room, little brother. Do you have the guts? You’re the one who suggested it. What happened to the confident guy who said he was going to fuck his slutty big sister doggy style last night, huh? Was that only
“I can’t wait ‘til you get home!” my little sister said to me over Skype. “We miss you so much,” she added, giggling when it took me a second to realize what she meant.Â
“Guess what? Mom just left for a few hours. We haven’t had the house to ourselves in months, so you’d better fuck me real good, little brother.”
“Does my costume scare you, little brother? What if I get on my knees and suck out your soul?”
“I know what you’re going to say, little brother, but you still have to say it if you want anything to happen. So go ahead, I’m waiting…”
I couldn’t believe that my big sister agreed to play drinking games with me again after what happened last year. It couldn’t be that she wanted that to happen again? We didn’t talk for 3 months after “the incident”. Or maybe
“Forget it! You’re not sneaking out again. Not unless you give your big sister what she wants.”
“Stop lying, little brother, I always know when you’re lying. Now I’ll ask one more time. What do you want to do?”
“Just this once, big brother? I promised I’d swallow my boyfriend’s cum tonight, but I have no idea what it’ll taste like. I know you won’t get mad if I react badly. I just wanna be prepared. Don’t you remember all
“Wait, why do you have that look on your face? Are Mom and Dad finally not home for once? Seriously? You better not be fucking with me, because it’s been over a month. Okay, so what the fuck are we doing with our clothes on? Let me see that
“Of course, little brother. Of course I’ll give you a blowjob. I can’t believe that that was what you were so scared to ask me. Look, you’re so nervous, you’re shaking. I’ll make you feel better, sweet brother, I can&r
He was right. I did learn to love his cock. What started as blackmail turned into a daily necessity and I no longer cared if my husband found out. Being my little brother’s blowjob slut was way more important to me now.
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
“You mean a blowjob? God, big brother, why are you so fucking nervous all the time? Just come out and say it. I’m supposed to be the immature one. Look, we’re both adults now, so just say what we’re both thinking. I know you’
“I’m so glad you asked me to help you with your confidence, big brother, I know exactly what to do.”
“Now be honest, little brother. Have you truly never wondered what it’s like to get a blowjob from me? Or to stick that big hard cock between my oversized tits or watch them as they sway under me while you fuck me from behind? Huh, little
I went to my little brother for clothing and makeup tips. Y'know, a man’s opinion that I could trust. The thing is, he had me start to send him daily photos for his approval, and he’s been harder to please these days. I know what I’m
“Hey now, little brother, don’t leave just yet. We both know that’s not what you really came to ask me. Why don’t you try again?”
My big brother came into my room late again to “talk”, but he was clearly making it up as he went along. At first I thought he was lonely, but he stared at my chest more and more and I didn’t want to think about what that could mean.
“Poor little brother. Always so nervous and horny around me. I know I’m much older than you, but I’m still your sister. But oh, what the hell, I’ll let you feel me up while I give you a handjob. But you can’t tell anybody,
I don’t know what it was about that moment, but as I glanced over at my big brother and his girlfriend, I had a deep pang of jealousy. I had no idea I would remember that moment for a very long time.
“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
“I’m having so much fun, little brother! Want to find a seedy bathroom and do what we did two years ago? I haven’t forgotten you know. I’m hoping you still think about it as much as I do.”
“No, I mean it, big brother, I really had such a good time tonight, I really can’t tell you enough what tonight meant to me. I haven’t had this much fun in, I don’t even remember. It’s weird, but… oh never mind.”
“No! It’s okay, big brother! I know you’re not actually joking, but I’m not either. If you think it’s hot if I blow you while you’re sitting on the toilet, I wanna do it. I don’t think you understand what I’
“What? No! God no, big brother! I don’t have a crush on you. Where did you get that idea? No no, I just want to suck your dick. I think you’re so hot and I dunno, I feel like I would be honored or whatever to be one of the girls who
Text with picture from my little sister:“What do u think of todays? pretty cute, right?” I had no idea why she had started to take pictures of her outfit every day and then asking me about them. Especially when we live in the same house. I
“Have you made a decision about my offer yet, big brother? It’s been three days and I feel the exact same way. You’re the hottest guy I know and I think it would be fun to blow off some steam together. I know what I’m doing, just
“Let’s do this, little brother. I’m finally ready for what you’ve wanted for so long.”
“What about now, little brother? Now will you get off your lazy ass and drive me to my boyfriend’s apartment?”
“Oh just tell me what’s on your mind, won’t you, little brother? Your eyes have been telling me all day, so why won’t you say it?”
“And you’re absolutely sure you can get me that much weed? It’s bad enough that I’m about to suck my little brother’s cock, but if you’re tricking me into it, I don’t know what I’ll do. Either way, you can&r
“You’re breaking up with me, little brother? But why? I thought things were going so well. We were going to try anal tonight, remember? You were so excited. Something must have happened, what happened? Are you just freaking out with guilt?
“Look, I’m sorry, little brother, I know I basically used to blow you on command back in the day, but I think you need to move past this now. It was fun for what it was and I have no regrets, but I think we both knew it wasn’t going
I send my big brother one picture a day for him to jerk off to. That’s the deal. These days, after he’s done, he calls me from upstairs and tells me what he was picturing and how fast he came. I decided to give him mixed messages this time
Who cares, y'know? He’s just being honest. So what if my little brother thinks I’m sexy? It’s a compliment. I don’t see anything wrong with sending him a picture whenever he texts me asking for one. I didn’t need to explicitl
“And you’re really, really sure that this is what you want, big brother? I know we gave ourselves a month to think about it and we’ve talked it to death, but this is the actual moment. This is the time when we won’t be able to
“Well I was thinking that I could pay you for gas in a different way this time, big brother. I could give you something that I’m very, very good at. You’ve heard the rumors, haven’t you? What do you think?”
It seriously creeped me out, but my younger brother had won the bet, so I had to go through with it properly. I would have expected him to hold up his end of the bet. I shouldn’t have been so confident or I never would have agreed to show him what
“Yes, of course, little brother, I haven’t forgotten our deal. The whole week. Shall I call you ‘sir’ again today? I hope you remember how agreeable I’m being for when it’s your week to do what I tell you. It’s
“After all this time, you still remember that one night five years ago, huh little brother? I have to admit that I haven’t forgotten either. Once in a while, I’ll even…You know what, forget it. We should both probably put it behin
