A Short Story: Exposure (closed)

Sweetp4u

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ooc: This is a closed thread for pooh and myself.

Chrissy
19
Blonde hair, blue eyes. 36DD, shaved, toned and tan.
Daddy's and Momma's girl. Top of her class over achiever on the surface.

IC:

Chrissy was the baby of the family, only her and her 'bum' older brother lived at home still with their parents. Having a strict christian upbringing, they weren't forced from the nest but the rules made one want to leave as soon as possible!

She couldn't complain much, her parents were fronting the bill for college and free room and board as long as she remained at home.. basicly under their thumb. She didn't mind, but what the parents didn't know wouldn't hurt them. Being christians they were also very frugal with their money, so Chrissy knew not to push any buttons if they were willing to pay for her education.

Chad on the other hand had always rebelled, caused trouble and bounced from job to job like he did his women. And women problems was one of the many reasons he had come back home for a short time. Apparently they had a lover's quarrel and he had no desire to return to their apartment. So he was here, taking up space and annoying her until he found some where else to move.

She came through the door as usual, the house was quiet and her parents were both at work until this evening. Calm and sedate as usual, she had the serenity of an angel always upon her face.. Well when ever she was around her parents and friends. Perfection was her motto, even her bedroom was organized with percision in every little detail.
 
It had been one of those days. As soon as Chad woke up, he knew it had been one of those days. The kind of day when your cock is up before you are, rubbing against your shots, and demanding to be stuffed into the nearest pair of legs possible.

Of the many problems he had with Alice, one of the things they shared was massive sex marathons. They would last long into the night, and into the morning. More than once they had both called in sick, thigh deep in her pussy juice, unable to tear each other apart.

Alice was the perfect nympho to harbor his ever raging drive for sex, but now that he was back at home, his cock just remained in his pants, hard and lonely. No lands to conquer. Today he felt it like no other, pain and anguish mixing with a frustrated lust that knew no bounds.

So, here he was, on the computer downstairs, his cock out, looking at different porn sites. Throat gaggers, cherry poppers, drunk college coed fuck orgies, yeah, any and all of them. He would download movies, click on the dirty pictures, let his cock dribble precum and then rub himself into a nasty orgasm.

But... one movie caught him, and made him drop his ever hardened cock. The movie showed a woman with blonde hair, blue eyes, a tanned shaved body and nice big breasts. His jaw dropped when the camera came up to her face though, sucking on some guy's massive cock.

"Chrissy?"

Holy fucking shit. Chad didn't know what to think. He paused the movie, looking at it closely. Was it someone who looked like her? No... God, no, it was her. Chad knew his sister, he had grown up with that perfect little daddy's girl all his life. He remembered the twinkle in her eyes when Chrissy begged her parents for something that she wanted. It was the same look she gave the guy now, cupping his balls.

With an evil grin, Chad clicked on the rest of the movie. His sister was a fucking slut. Chad never knew. He thought she was a virgin. She never acted like one of those cum swapping little cheerleader fucks that would sleep with half the football team after a winning game. She was outgoing and had lots of friends.. but a porn?

Chrissy went down on him, sucked him dry. She opened up her legs, her bare wet slit red and puffy, as the dick slid home. She screamed as it fucked her, slid home deeper and deeper inside her. She begged for it, screamed at it, and held on tight as her body was ravaged.

In the end, the cock withdrew from her sloppy cunt, came up to her face, and sprayed her. God, that was so fucking hot. He paused the movie again, hitting the print button. That picture of his sister, face covered in cum, it was just priceless...

And then, that word really hit home. The picture was pricelss, wasn't it? I mean, to his sister, this picture would be worth a lot to her. If mom ever found out... if Dad? If he circulated this one pic to the church she had been going to every sunday for the past 19 years with the family?

Yes, priceless indeed.

He heard the front door open, and quickly tucked his still raging cock inside his pants.

"Looks like the little slut is home," He tucked the picture in his pocket, a plan already forming in his head.
 
Chrissy

She got only half way across the living room before she nearly tripped over Chad's shoes.

"CHAD!" She screached in outrage. "ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME!" She bit her lip, doing her best not to swear out loud as she kicked his shoes across the carpet.

Cocky as ever and barely dressed he came sauntering into the living room. She eyed him up and down with a snotty curl on her lips.

"Oh jeeze! You know what time it is? It's like noon and you're not even dressed!" She sounded a lot like her mother when she scolded him. She may have been younger than him, but she'd always felt older by his behavioral patterns. She set her backpack down and gym bag, kicking off her shoes. She bent and gathered her things back up again and then eyed his shoes still on the floor.

"You should pick those up before mom sees.."
 
A majority of the time, Chad would have ignored the rantings of his sister, or come back with heated words. They would toss them back and forth, bringing up stupid mistakes and past better left being in the past. Today though, he did none of that. He came in with a big smile on his face, and the grin never left, even as she scolded him.

God, she looked so hot. Dressed up, pretty. Those perfect tits straining to be let out an played with. Hmmm, in time, he thought, still grinning.

"Oh, right Mom wouldn't want to see a mess when she gets home," He couldn't help but beam at her, picking up the shoes, "You know how much mom hates a mess. Oh, this won't do at all. We've got to clean this up, don't we?"

Chad laughed out loud, he couldn't help himself. It was too perfect. He took the picture out of his pocket, unfolding it, the creases keeping it uneven, but her face was there, quite clear, cum dripping as she licked at it with her tongue.

"Mom would certainly hate to see a mess... wouldn't she?"
 
Chrissy

Her face paled as she came 'face to face' with her own portrait, she could literally feel the blood drain from her face. She spluttered and gasped, grasping desperately at straws for a denial of some kind.. if only her brain would work for her now!

"Where did you get that?!" She made a grab for the picture, which he quickly yanked out of her reach. Her eyes narrowed dangerously, her cheeks flamed red from embarassment and anger. "Just because that.. picture looks like me doesn't mean it is me!"

Finally!, finally she found the denial she so desperately wanted to shout out.
 
"You sure? It looks like you," Chad put the picture up beside her heated face. The similiarities were uncanny. He took it back though, before she could grab it again. Chad laughed at that, laughed at her embarrased red cheeks, her saddened eyes, her little pouty mouth. Even as she lied, her heart didn't feel into it. Chad almost felt sorry for her...

Almost.

"Well, maybe you're right. Maybe it is someone else. You know what I think? I think we should give it to Dad. We'll see if he can tell for sure. After all, Daddy knows you better than anyone. You're Daddy's little girl, right? He could tell if this is you, covered in cum, licking it from your own lips like some cheap whore on the street."

Chad let his eyes grow wide, looking at the picture again, "Is that what you want? Mom and Dad to see this, all your friends? The people at church? You want everyone to look at this picture and decide for themselves if it's you or not?"
 
Chrissy

Her lip trembled as her eyes teared up, "Don't..." She said in a soft plea, defeat in her stance. "It would kill them to see that and you know it." She trembled a little, fear running through her with the thought of her father seeing that picture. She couldn't handle seeing the disappointment in their eyes, she knew that.

"What do you want Chad? Money? I have some saved up, but I can eventually get more.." She couldn't even look at her older brother who stood there gloating over her misfortune. "Just name your price!" She knew this was going to haunt her, she'd have to curb all her shopping addictions and going out with the girls. But it was that or get kicked out of her home and humiliated.. She had no doubt Chad would print it up and send it out to every recess of the city.
 
"Money? To keep this quiet?" Chad pretended to think about it for a moment, eyeing the picture in his hands, as if weighing it for its worth. He had said it was priceless, and here she was, naming her price.

The first offer though, it was always a lowball. Anyone who knew anything about the free market knew that. The first offer sucked, don't even look at it. Toss it aside, and ask for double.

Although, in this case, Chad was going to ask for more than double... a lot more.

"I don't want your money, sis. Why would I want your money? I have all I need right here, a home, food, everything... everything except one thing."

Chad moved closer to her, very close. He let a hand come up cupping one of her breasts. His eyes were wild and lustful.

"I want you, little sis. You give me one hour. That's it. One hour to do whatever I want with you, and then, the picture is yours."
 
Chrissy

She open-mouthed gawked at him, she certainly did not hear him correctly!? Reacting on instinct alone she slapped his hand away and jerked back out of his reach.

"You're kidding me right? Tell me that you didn't just say what you said?" She gasped in disgust.

"Oh my god Chad! You're my brother! That's just.... wrong.." She shivered visibly. It wasn't because Chad was unappealing to the opposit sex, he was overly appealing and a male slut! HE was also her brother! She couldn't even manage to wipe the shock and disgust from her face at his suggestion.
 
"So, you're willing to be a total slut for tons of strangers out there, but you won't have sex with your brother? That's too far for you, is it? Hmmm, a funny time to getting a sense of morality, Sis."

Chad glared at her, pouting over his hand on purpose, over accentuating it, as if she really had hurt her.

"Ok, fine. Have it your way. Just remember, when you have to move out cause Mom and Dad can't stand the sight of their little whore daughter, that I get your room, ok?"

Chad gave her an evil smirk, and bound up the stairs to his own room. He took off his clothes, all of them, lying there, naked, his cock still rock hard. He would rub is softly, keeping it at attention. Waiting for her, just sitting and waiting.

Doubt crossed his mind. She might not come, she might be too scared, or might think he was simply bluffing. Well, in that case, she would find out as soon as mom and dad came home. If not... then she would come up, she'd come up here and be his little cock whore for an hour or so.

That's all he needed, his poor cock, rock hard all day, and so close to some nice wet cunt...

So close.
 
Chrissy

She prowled downstairs, back and forth, wearing a hole nearly in the carpet. She was sick to her stomach with fear and knew only one thing.

She had to do what he asked of her or face humiliation, being kicked out from the house and even worse, no college!

She was quaking by the time she reached the top of the stairs, unnoticing the tears that fell from her eyes. Why had she been so stupid as to do a porn movie!? The cash was good, the sex was hot, but she knew then this day might come.. She had just hoped it wouldn't ever come to the attention of anyone in her family.. and it wouldn't have if not for one perverted brother!

She knew none of the other siblings would have been scanning porn online or video stores.. She knew her parents never would!

Chad's door loomed before her eyes, the door partially open. She didn't raise her head however to look into his room, instead she hovered out of sight, eyes fixed on the floor. It was now or never......

"Chad?" She croaked, a lump in her throat nearly choking off her air supply. She tried again, this time clearing her throat first, "Chad?" Her voice finally carried. She heard him answer, telling her to come in. Hating this, hating to submit to him and his sick perversions, she pushed open the door.

Her eyes finally came up, but sadly not to his face. They fell on his stiff cock jutting from his crotch, proudly announcing it's need.

God! he has no shame!?

"One hour and can I ask that you do-don't make me do anything painful like anal..?" She held her breath, willing herself to have some courage... If she closed her eyes she could always pretend it was someone else..
 
Chad gave her a wink, "Close the door."

He watched her body, never taking his eyes off of it. Years had gone by, as his little sister had turned into a woman. He stole his share of peeks every now and then, as any curious boy would, but now he was brazen. He stared at her with hungry eyes, a need that now grew full force inside him.

"I promise we won't do anything that you didn't do on that little porno. Everything that you like to do, you did like it didn't you? Either you loved being a little whore, or you are one hell of an actress."

He didn't think her that good. She was no porn star, just an amateur co-ed who thought it would be nice to make some quick cash. A mistake she would have to pay for here, in a wonderful and exciting way.

"First your clothes. Take them off, slow... dance for me. Show me everything. I want to see how hot my little sis has become."
 
Chrissy

"First your clothes. Take them off, slow... dance for me. Show me everything. I want to see how hot my little sis has become." His voice deepend, obviously he was more than ready for this 'hour'.

Her face flamed red hot, unsure what exactly he wanted to achieve by this? It was obvious he was horny, so why the game? She shut his bedroom door, admitting defeat with the resounding click of the lock. She didn't bother asking him if she could have music or not, she just turned and flipped his stereo on. Her lips were pursed together tightly, her anger still boiling under the surface.

Finding an acceptable CD, she let it play and stepped back. Her head finally raised from the floor to see a half naked woman on some poster. "It's better than looking at him.." Her movements were slow in building to anything resembling an actual dance, but she did her best to get into this strip tease.

Slow but still nonerotic, she moved her hips side to side as her trembling hands tugged her t-shirt upwards. With her profile to him, it helped to pretend this wasn't happening. She managed to pull off her t-shirt, thankful her bra was modest for once and covered her.

She turned her back to him, her ass swaying to and fro as she spread her legs slightly. The music was helping to relax her and it was almost like dancing at school functions. Next she unbuttoned her jeans, brushing her fingers in the waist and pausing before she pushed them down.

Her movements halted, even with her back to him she could feel his stare. His eyes taking in her prime white innocent looking bikini panties and bra. She knew he could see her from head to toe, but he couldn't really see much at this point.
"He's going to notice I'm shaved!" It wasn't possible for her face to get any redder, but it felt like it did.

"Turn around sis." She could almost hear the cocky triumph in his voice, a near chuckling tone. Defiantly she turned around, her eyes angry met his. After a few minutes of staring at each other, she finally started to move again as a new song began to play.
 
She had become a little vixen. He could see for himself now. His cock grew, standing up fully erect now, craving attention from her. He let go of it though, letting it stick out in the air. It would need to be saved for later, no use masterbating anymore, not with his little slutty sister right here for him.

"Very nice," He said. Aside from her fully rounded breasts, the rest of her body had turned into a complete woman. Curved hips, small waist, even her legs were tanned and delicious. He stared at her thighs, knowing they would soon be spread open wide for him.

"Come closer," He ordered, authority in his voice, as if it were a command he expected to be done without question, "I want a lap dance. Come dance for me, sis."
 
Chrissy

"Very nice." He smirked while she felt like slapping him across his sick face. She would not say "Thank you." nor acknowledge he had complimented her... not when his intentions were so wrong.

"Come closer,"

She flinched and hesitated only a second before she stepped nearer to the bed, her eyes going to the clock.

"Fuck! Only five minutes have passed?!" Why was he being so cruel to her? This was by far the worst thing anyone could have ever done, and she was hoping she'd have more time to stall the inevitable...

"I want a lap dance. Come dance for me, sis." His smile grew, her eyes averted away.

"A l-lap d-dance?" She stammered nervously. "On th-the bed?" she was asking such stupid questions, one would either think her ignorant or stalling... Which stalling is just what she wanted!

"Yes.. On the bed." He seemed a little more irritable. She wished she had the courage to gloat over irritating him, but she feared he'd get meaner if she did so.
Slowly she placed a knee and her hands on the bed, doing her best not to look at his naked body.

Fit and trim.. the work out was paying off.. He did have a little bulge to his stomach, but it wasn't fat. She could also see the 'little trail' of hair going down but again she turned her eyes away.

Her other knee hit the bed and slowly and stiffly she swung her thigh over to straddle his waist. It wasn't easy to keep space between their bodies, but some how she kept her crotch from touching his hardness. He did something with his hands, adjusting them to make room for her knees to rest on the blanket beside him. His smile ever growing, she turned her attention to the wall behind his head.

She'd never done this before, that much was apparent. Her eyes closed, willing herself to speak the words. She wet her lips and finally whispered, "I don't know how..." a pause that seemed to hush the world. "I never did a lap dance Chad.." She hoped he'd have some mercy on her.
 
"No? Never did a lap dance?" Her apparent lack of exprience did show through. She may have fucked and sucked guys all her life, but she didn't know much about the finer parts of it, the seduction, the elements of foreplay. With her body though, she didn't need to know any of that. Any man lucky enough to get into her pants were more than ready.

She did look damned sexy towering over him. Her body above him, everything close enough to touch and hold. Chad let his hands trail along her thighs, up to her hips. God, she was so hot, he wanted to fuck her so bad.

"Ok," Chad grabbed her arms, and flipped them, so that she was beneath him, and he stood over her, "Don't worry sis. I'll teach you. See, it's all in the hips, mostly. What you're doing with a lap dance, is just dry humping."

Chad held her in place, forcefully as he let his pelvic gind into her. His cock stuck between them, moving up and down along the outside of her panties. More than once he felt the gentle v curve of her pussy beneath them, as his cock rode along her slit.

"And," He was close enough to her, that his whisper was right against her ear, "You press your whole body in. You want them to feel everything, you want to get them excited."

His bare chest rubbed against her bra, brazenly moving along her nipples, back and forth. His body was grinding into hers, pressing her on the bed, everything touching, moving, sliding together.

"That's all there is to it," Chad kissed his sister, on the lips. A full kiss, that he let linger there for a moment.
 
Chrissy

One second she was on top and the next she was trapped beneath him. Too shocked by the sudden movement, she gaped at him with wide blue eyes.

"Don't worry sis. I'll teach you. See, it's all in the hips, mostly. What you're doing with a lap dance, is just dry humping."

"Dry humping?" She knew what it was, but she was still unbalanced from the sudden switching of positions. "God, this isn't good!" She then noticed he had her wrists trapped in his stronger hands. Her head turned, her eyes finding his fingers locked around her wrist, one on each side of her head. She could wiggle her fingers, but she knew she wasn't strong enough to remove his weight.

"Ch-chad.." She whimpered as she turned back to face him, a protest on her lips. Her heart was hammering quickly, her breathing gaining speed and it wasn't due to being turned on neither. She was panicing again..

Only her protest died on her lips as he lowered his body over hers. Frozen stiff, she didn't dare move as the first faint touch of his penis grazed her crotch. He thrust back and forth, so lightly she didn't have to worry about feeling much. Until he lowered his body to hers.

He pressed in harder, his shaft now pressing instantly against her folds and clit, grinding up and down. She blinked, her lips parted as little shiver raced through her body unexpectedly.

"NO! no no no no! NO! I don't like this!" she tensed up further, fighting her body's reactions to his movements.

"And," He was close enough to her, that his whisper was right against her ear, "You press your whole body in. You want them to feel everything, you want to get them excited." His breath danced and teased her ear, his chest brushing her nipples with experienced practice. Even they had tightened up at his whispered words, and now were most likely grinding paths in his chest.

He pressed in further, but his head shifted to where he could look into her eyes as he rocked his hips. Her eyes were heavy, her lips moist and slightly parted as she panted gently. Their eyes locked, his filled with pleasure and her's close to surrender.

"This is wrong.. this is very very wrong........" She gasped as he wedged the head of his cock against her clit and pressed just as his mouth took hold of hers. Reacting quickly, she clamped her teeth shut before he could invade her mouth, but still he nibbled at her lips and held the kiss. Jaw ticking, she did her best to fight the urge to moan.

After all, she was being forced into this! Blackmailed by her own flesh and blood... She did not like this, incest was wrong.. morally wrong.. Her eyes fell closed as a tear escaped. Frustrated, trying not to react either way to the situation.. It was wearing on her, especially with his thick hard cock all but pushing her damp panties up inside her pussy.
 
"oh, it doesn't have to be so bad, sis," Chad said, seeing her resist him, her body trying to close in on itself. He could feel it under him, he could feel everything, their bodies pressed close. Thin fabric of panties and a bra were the only thing seperating brother and sister.

"You might even like it... you certainly like fucking the stranger for money. Who knows, you might like this too."

Chad reached for the clasp on the bra, opening it up before she could move to stop him, and pressing himself hard against her, to stop any movement.

"Ahh, did we forget? 50 minutes, little Chrissy. You be a good girl for 50 more minutes, and it'll all be over."

Chad let the bra part, seeing her full breasts now exposed. Pink nipples that were rock hard stared out from him. He took one in his hand, feeling its weight, kneading it in his palm. His mouth came down, licking at her nipple. His tongue covered it in wet warm saliva, and then he blew on it, cold air.

"See?" He said, licking it again, letting his tongue roughly run across her hard wet nipple, "I can make it feel good. I can make you feel so good, sis."
 
Chrissy

"No.. I did not forget." She ground out, her body near shaking with effort to not respond too positively to what he was doing.

Her eyes squeezed tighter, trying her best to block out all thoughts of sex, his words and his actions... And then she felt cool air on her breasts.

"Chad!" She gasped again, almost pleading with him to .... she wasn't so sure any more. Stop? Continue?

"FUCKING HELL!" She cursed herself mentally, knowing she was quickly giving into the pleasure. And with her brother of all people!

"I can make it feel good. I can make you feel so good, sis."

His tongie roughly flicked the sensitive nub, back and forth.. back and forth, rapid succession before he stopped and blew gently once again. Unbidden, a moan escaped her lips.

She gasped for air, biting her lower lip to halt any further noises which would encourage him. He could easily just get this over with!

He train of thought halted as he tugged on her nipple with his teeth, being gentle as possible, she reacted instantly by pressing her crotch against his grinding cock. Beads of sweat broke out upon her brow, her body temperature climbed almost instantly and she knew she was close to begging him for more.

"Chad..Please!" She gasped out, but did not say "stop" or "more"..

What did she want?
 
Chad sucked on her nipple, letting his tongue continue to roll around it. He loved her rocks of frustration, already her body was betraying her, pleasure running through her, and she could do nothing to stop it.

He loved that, "Please what sis? What do you want? Me to lick the other nipple. I can do that."

He went to the other one, licking and teasing it as well. He was rougher with this one, his teeth nibbling, his we tongue unmerciful, ravaging her breast. He would squeeze it with his hand and then attack it with his tongue

He loved watching her body under him, shivering and shaking. The look on her face, pleasure and resistance fighting, trying to see which would win. It was becoming obvious who the winner was.

"Or maybe you want me to go lower..." He whispered, licking at her neck now, kissing is faintly. One hand dropped to her panties, where his cock lay trailing the cotton, searching for her sex. He found it, her sweet little slit which he slide his thumb up and down.

And he clit. He touched it once.

"Is that is, sis, is that what you want?" Chad pressed hard against he clit, rubbing it up and down.
 
Chrissy

Her hands came free and were instantly on his shoulders pushing for a moment before her nails sank into the muscle and held tight.

"OOooooooh noo!" She groan, her brows furrowed in confusion as she shook her head in denial.. But had as she tried to deny it, her hips arced up to push her eager sex against his thumb and her head tilted back to grant him access to her throat.

Her lips parted as she panted, little noise was coming out, but it wasn't because she was fighting it. It was hard to catch her breath with his thumb rubbing so seductively against her clit.. It was hard to concentrate with his lips toying at her throat.. She growled in the back of her throat, her nails digging in deeper as a hand found his full head of hair and tugged.

Whether she wanted to be there or not, whether she wanted it before or not.. She wanted it now, she needed it now... It was wrong and it was sick, but lust knew no gender, no name nor face. Lust only knew one thing.. Sex cured it!

Her hips were rocking, thrusting up and down, grinding her sensitive little button more firmly against the offered treat. "Yeesss!" She nodded her head, "Yeah! want, it's what I want!" She rambled before her tongue brushed her lips again, thought lost again to sensations cresting in her body.
 
Chad delighted at her neck, his tongue coming out to taste her, lick at it, his lips sucking up where his tongue had left a trail. Her hands over his body wer amazing, she wanted it now. Chad could tell before she even spoke.

"Good girl," He whispered.

His fingers lslid alongside her panties, and parted them for him. An instant aroma of her sex hit him. Musky and deep, like copper and honey. He felt himself grow harder from that smell. It had been so long since he had take in a girl's sex, leaky and begging for a cock.

His fingers could alrady feel the warm juice on her pussy lips. She was clean shaven, and the bare lips felt perfect for this fingertips. He continued to rub against her clit, flicking it, pressing against the little nub, eager to hear her sounds of excitement and need.

One finger trailed along her silky wet slit. It fought its way inside, pushing passed her walls, heat bearing down on him the moment he opened her pussy. His finger pushed in, as Chad let out a low moan against her throat.
 
Chrissy

She wanted to feel shame, wanted to protest and slug him, wished she could actually. Stars shot off behind her closed eyes, his whispered praise only fueled her fire further. She shuddered hard, shaking the bed as her released breath came out as a loud moan of pleasure.

Her thighs parted further of their own accord. He didn't even have a fight on his hands when he brushed her panties aside and thrust his fingers into her hot core.

"Chad!" She gasped his name, surprised by how savagely she reacted to his touch. Her pussy was all but gushing, her walls quickly tightening on his invading fingers for more friction.

Her hands slipped higher, over bare slick skin and encircled his neck. She pulled him tighter to her, only loosening her hold when he shifted aside to allow his fingers free movement.

She pressed her bottom down into the bed, her thighs falling even further apart as she humped at his hand. "Oh god! Ohgod! Shit, Chad... " Her phrases made little sense but the feeling behind them certainly had to be plain and clear. Responding, she half-heartedly tried to find sanity one last time as her hands slid lower on his body. She could smell her own scent, she could hear him and his own groans of pleasure.. No, there was no turning back now.

"F-f..." She halted, her mind still trying to deny what was happening while her body pushed her to beg for what she wanted.. "Fuck meee!" Grunting only once, she pushed up hard, her body pulling his fingers in deeper.
 
She clamped down on his one finger, hot and soaked from sliding in and out of her. Ripples of pleasure went up his back as he let a second one slide in beside her, fucking her with his fingers. Her hips bucked, and she spread herself for him, eager to move against his touch.

Yes, this is how he wanted to see his sister, begging for his touch. She looked like a wanton slut now, just like in her little movie. This is what he wanted, that little release that dug at him soo bad.

His cock began to ache from being rock hard for so long, and no attention.

"Is that what you want?" He moved, pressing his cock against her, aligning their sexes. The head just parted her pussy lips, she could feel his cock, but he didn't press inside her. He was outisde, on the edge, waiting.

"You want your young brothers cock? You want me to fuck you sis? I want to hear it."

Chad licked at her neck, lavished it, but touched no other part of her body. His cock on fire, her juices running down it, just outisde her lips, touching. Their sexes so close, they could feel each others heat.

"Beg for it, Chrissy. Beg for my cock."
 
Chrissy

She shook her head negatively, trying to deny her need. She fought it a little longer, her mouth refusing to give him what he wanted to hear. It would do her no good though, she knew she wanted it and she knew it was very clear to him as well.

"You want your young brothers cock? You want me to fuck you sis? I want to hear it."

"Chris." The denial there but was not forth coming.

His tongue danced circles on her neck, hitting all those weak spots that just made her pussy cream even more. Like a starved beast it throbbed at the offering awaiting her doors, sucking at it, coating it with cream.. begging the prey to come inside her lair.

"Beg for it, Chrissy. Beg for my cock."

"Chris! Please!" Her nails scored his back, her hips arced upward.

"Please what, Sis?" His hot breath caressed her tender skin and once again she shivered.

"fuck me." She whispered in defeat and need, but no where near as loud as she wanted to say it. "Do it.. " Her hips bounced, trying to push him inside.. His unprotected cock.

Shit! No rubber! She wanted to wail in frustration, hit someone.. And then in her mind she could imagine a possible pregnancy from their one 'day stand' .. So wrong! So wrong and so damned hot at the same time!

"Fuck me!" She growled between clenched teeth, his cock not cooperating and going inside like she needed.
 
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