Big sis and Baby Bro love Story
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Alexx1986
Baby Bro
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Like you, I never shared it with anyone. Irrespective of how I feel about her, in real life, I respect her and normally feel shy around her. I really don’t know if I will ever get a chance and courage to tell it to her fearing rejection. I can never do anything to hurt her and lose her love and respect for me. I would rather keep my fantasies to myself than revealing those to her and losing her altogether.
Perhaps that is the reason, why I always imagine it to happen in a slow and seductive way. It may sound weird, but I like to imagine that none of us utter a word when we make love for the first time. It all starts tentatively, one thing leading to another, before it eventually turns into wild primal sex.
I imagine that we are together at her place, her husband away for the entire week. We spend the entire day talking about our old days together and how she would always be there to protect me and how much she means to me. It melts her heart and she pulls me into a tight embrace and kisses my head. I feel her breasts pressing on my chest firmly and it triggers my lust for her. I really feel guilty for having those taboo thoughts but cant do much about it. I move my hands softly on her back as if trying to comfort her, but covertly feeling her curves. I try to think about something else, but my cock is growing and stiffening. I don't want this embrace to ever end, but I know that if it lasts, my cock will be fully erect and it will be difficult for me to hide it despite my lose jeans. So, I reluctantly, pull away.
My cock is semi flaccid yet it is hard enough to form a visible outline, if she looks down at it. Moreover, I am not able to focus on our conversation, as my thoughts keep returning to how her breasts felt on my chest and how badly I wanted to feel her bare tits and suck on them. My cock is getting stiff with every passing moment. I curtail the conversation and rush to the bathroom to relieve my aching cock. I start stroking my cock gently, closing my eyes and imagining as if its her soft fingers curled around my manhood, stroking my cock while appreciating it for its mass and girth, telling me dirty things, comparing my cock with her husbands and all her previous boyfriends and how much bigger and thicker my cock is as compared to theirs, telling me how much she loves it when I shove it deep inside her pussy and how she is addicted to her brothers monstrous cock, taking it in her mouth, sucking it, her jaws straining and gagging on it, while it is still just half way in and feeling sorry for it. I gradually pick up the pace and finally ejaculate thick ropes after ropes of cum.
After an intense body shattering orgasm, I regain my senses. I feel sad to realise that it was all just a fantasy. I clean myself and return to the living room.’
Perhaps that is the reason, why I always imagine it to happen in a slow and seductive way. It may sound weird, but I like to imagine that none of us utter a word when we make love for the first time. It all starts tentatively, one thing leading to another, before it eventually turns into wild primal sex.
I imagine that we are together at her place, her husband away for the entire week. We spend the entire day talking about our old days together and how she would always be there to protect me and how much she means to me. It melts her heart and she pulls me into a tight embrace and kisses my head. I feel her breasts pressing on my chest firmly and it triggers my lust for her. I really feel guilty for having those taboo thoughts but cant do much about it. I move my hands softly on her back as if trying to comfort her, but covertly feeling her curves. I try to think about something else, but my cock is growing and stiffening. I don't want this embrace to ever end, but I know that if it lasts, my cock will be fully erect and it will be difficult for me to hide it despite my lose jeans. So, I reluctantly, pull away.
My cock is semi flaccid yet it is hard enough to form a visible outline, if she looks down at it. Moreover, I am not able to focus on our conversation, as my thoughts keep returning to how her breasts felt on my chest and how badly I wanted to feel her bare tits and suck on them. My cock is getting stiff with every passing moment. I curtail the conversation and rush to the bathroom to relieve my aching cock. I start stroking my cock gently, closing my eyes and imagining as if its her soft fingers curled around my manhood, stroking my cock while appreciating it for its mass and girth, telling me dirty things, comparing my cock with her husbands and all her previous boyfriends and how much bigger and thicker my cock is as compared to theirs, telling me how much she loves it when I shove it deep inside her pussy and how she is addicted to her brothers monstrous cock, taking it in her mouth, sucking it, her jaws straining and gagging on it, while it is still just half way in and feeling sorry for it. I gradually pick up the pace and finally ejaculate thick ropes after ropes of cum.
After an intense body shattering orgasm, I regain my senses. I feel sad to realise that it was all just a fantasy. I clean myself and return to the living room.’
Alexx1986
Baby Bro
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It’s 10.30 PM, first day of my week long stay with my adorable big sis, while her husband is away and it was hell of a day. I had a couple of opportunities to peep through her neck and see her perfect white tits, while she bent down to pick something from the floor and once, I felt them on my chest when she hugged me tightly. The stimulus was enough to keep me constantly aroused and provided me fodder for three intense masturbations. Yet I was still hard as a rock and wanted relief from the confinement of the brief.
Chloe kept reminding me that I would be tired of the long journey and should go to bed early. She started cajoling me for an early dinner at 9.00 PM and forced me to eat my dinner at 9.45. She was always like this, caring like a mother, always concerned about my wellbeing. At times I felt bad about how I lusted after her body. The guilt was heavy but my desire to pump my thick cock into her wet pussy and to make her my slut, was overpowering.
The dinner was uneventful. We both finished our dinner talking about mundane things and our parents and retired to our bed early. After get rid of my clothes, I climb into the bed naked and lie down on it. I close my eyes and try to visualize her perfect white breasts and her beautiful cleavage, my fingers wrapped around my cock as I stroke gently. “Oh God…. how would it feel to fuck her tits”, I whisper. I try to imagine that my cock is sandwiched between her tits and she is pressing them together as I move my hips letting my big shaft slip between her beautiful melons. Her skin is so smooth, soft and warm, it feels heavenly. Every time, I push forward, my cockhead reaches her lips and she opens her mouth for it and sucks on the knob lovingly. One of my hands has moved down to her pussy, and I am fingering her gently. We are both so turned on, while I increase my pace, she starts thrusting her pussy up and it goes on like forever. We both cum together. I feel her pussy clamping on my fingers, while I cum all over her face. My real ejaculation coincides perfectly with virtual one, on my big sister’s pretty face. My ejaculation is so intense, I don’t feel like getting up to clean myself. I just wrap a wad of tissue around my shaft and drift to sleep, hugging a pillow and thinking and dreaming about my beautiful sis.
Deep in my slumber, the pillow turns into a gorgeous woman, and it’s my beautiful big sis, Chloe. She is naked and leaning on my body. She moves her hands all over my body, feeling my chiseled body, strong arms, and muscles, telling me how much she loves me, and how she needed some one like me to love her and fill the void in her life and then she reaches for my cock and curls her fingers around it. Her body stiffens and she moans “God…u are so big and thick baby bro….it is way bigger than anything that I have ever seen even in porns” and she starts stroking it. She whispers softly “Oh..Baby bro….I will be a slut for a cock like yours”. She bends down and kisses my cock head. She seems mesmerized by the length and girth of it and does nothing to hide it. She wraps one of her palms around my base and one above it, there is still plenty of my cock for her to suck, and she does exactly that. My hands move to her head and her shoulders. Her breasts are brushing on my thighs. I grab her by her arms and pull her up. Hugging her in a tight embrace, I tell her how much I love her and how badly I wanted her. I move my hands all over her back and squeeze her big bubbly butts as I move down, my thick cock poking between her legs. I moan “Oh god sis, I have waited for this moment all my life. I have always adored you and always wanted to fuck you”. I lift one of her legs and place it on my waist. My cock is now rubbing against her labia and her clit. Precum is oozing from my cock lubing her pussy and she is thrusting her pussy on my cock, moaning “Oh god…so big, so thick and so hard….It is going to split my tiny pussy, but I want it inside me so badly”. She moves one of her hands down and holds my cock, positioning my thick cockhead and thrusts again and it slips inside her wet tight pussy. Her body stiffens trying to get used to its girth, but she keeps moaning and thrusting..”Oh god…its so big…and so thick….god its hurting but it feels so good…..never thought my baby bro…got such a big yummy cock….oh..god” and she thrusts harder..taking almost half of it into her pussy. She kisses me hard on my lips and pushes her tongue into my mouth. She is so turned on, she is moaning incoherently “Oh god…my baby bro got such a monster cock…he will certainly split his big sis…. but it fills my pussy so nicely….god…I want all of it into me….” and she thrust again…much harder this time..and our crotches meet…all of my big thick cock lodged into her pussy…and I love the way her pussy squeezes my meat. She stops for a while, trying to get used to it…and I keep caressing her back and butts…feeling so compassionate, and slightly guilty for hurting her…but the guilt is soon replaced by the joy as she starts moving her hips….i pull her atop me…allowing her to ride my cock at her own pace. Her pussy feels like a tight fist milking my cock as she rides me….her pussy is so wet and sloppy….it feels like nothing I have ever experienced before…and she increase her pace…I thrust my hip upward to match her movements and she keeps muttering “God…I have never been fucked like this..it feels so good…oh baby bro …promise big sis that u will always fuck her”. “I Promise ..big sis”, I yell and thrust upward…and we both hit our orgasms together.
I wake up to realize that it was only a beautiful dream and I had soiled the pillow with my cum. I discard the pillow on the floor and walk to the bathroom and clean up the mesh. I return to the bed to sleep fitfully.
Its 7.00 AM in the morning and I am still lying in the bed thinking about my beautiful sis. She is so kind and compassionate to me, I really feel ashamed of my lustful thought about her, but all such guilt is short-lived. While I am determined not to do anything rash or overt, I assure myself that there is no harm in my lustful thoughts as it emanates from my love for her. I don’t have much to do today, just a brief meeting at 2.00 PM, so I will have plenty of time to spend with my beautiful sister.
I gingerly walk towards the bathroom, brush my teeth, and freshen myself. My cock is hard and I decide to wear an underwear beneath my lose jeans before I walk downstairs.
I see Chloe standing in the kitchen as I descend from the first floor and I think of surprising her. She is wearing a top and a long skirt, standing in front of the cooktop, cooking something for the breakfast. I quietly move towards her and hug her from behind, wrapping one of my hands around her belly, resting my chin on her shoulder and covering her eyes with other hand, as we used to do in our childhood. Our cheeks rub together. She giggles and places her hand on my cheek, as if trying to guess, who it might be. Perhaps she likes it, as she does not try to wriggle out of it, she rather turned off the cook top and asked giggling “Cant guess, who is it?”. I peep through her deep neck and could see her beautiful tits and cleavage. I realise that I can gawk at her tits, without getting caught if her eyes are covered. So, I press my hand covering her eyes harder and say in a distorted tone “Not letting you go, until u tell me my name”. Rubbing my cheek on hers, I keep gawking at her tits. They always mesmerize me. They look so big yet so firm, skin looks so smooth and soft. I feel the familiar stir in my underwear as my cock starts to respond to the visual treat. I can see almost half of her tits, but I want to see more of it. I move my hand wrapped along her belly, up slowly, without making it to obvious, and it rests right below her tits now. I can feel her tits on my wrist and it is pushed up to reveal more of it through the deep neck of her top. It is turning me on and I am resisting the temptation to press my crotch on her big round butts. Un aware of my ill intentions, Chloe is still playing our innocent game. Moving her fingers all along my face, giggling she asks again “Who is it, smelling so good” and I press the hand covering her eyes, “not letting you go, until you tell me my name”. Its too much for me to handle. I finally give up to the temptation and press my crotch on her butts. It feels so nice. Despite the underwear, she must have felt my hard cock pressed on her butts, but she did not say anything. She keeps touching my face as if trying to guess who it might be and telling me that she is unable to figure out, who it might be, while I gawk at her tits, and feel those on my wrists, while thick bulge is pressed on her butts and it is a heavenly feeling for me. It may have been an optimistic thought and I may be wrong, but somehow I felt that she pushed her butts against my cock briefly a few times.
I finally removed my hands from her eyes and pretended to be hurt. I complained, “Never ever tell me that u love me sis, you have completely forgotten me, earlier u used to identify me in just one shot and now, it took you so long…perhaps now u can identify only Alan”
She giggled and hugged me, pressing my head on her breasts and spoke in a soft voice “Never ever say that again baby bro..no one can replace you…It was so much fun playing our old game, I thought I should elongate it”. She kissed on my cheek this time and asked me to be on the table for the breakfast. She announced that she has prepared my favorite pan cakes and those will be served hot in a while.
Chloe kept reminding me that I would be tired of the long journey and should go to bed early. She started cajoling me for an early dinner at 9.00 PM and forced me to eat my dinner at 9.45. She was always like this, caring like a mother, always concerned about my wellbeing. At times I felt bad about how I lusted after her body. The guilt was heavy but my desire to pump my thick cock into her wet pussy and to make her my slut, was overpowering.
The dinner was uneventful. We both finished our dinner talking about mundane things and our parents and retired to our bed early. After get rid of my clothes, I climb into the bed naked and lie down on it. I close my eyes and try to visualize her perfect white breasts and her beautiful cleavage, my fingers wrapped around my cock as I stroke gently. “Oh God…. how would it feel to fuck her tits”, I whisper. I try to imagine that my cock is sandwiched between her tits and she is pressing them together as I move my hips letting my big shaft slip between her beautiful melons. Her skin is so smooth, soft and warm, it feels heavenly. Every time, I push forward, my cockhead reaches her lips and she opens her mouth for it and sucks on the knob lovingly. One of my hands has moved down to her pussy, and I am fingering her gently. We are both so turned on, while I increase my pace, she starts thrusting her pussy up and it goes on like forever. We both cum together. I feel her pussy clamping on my fingers, while I cum all over her face. My real ejaculation coincides perfectly with virtual one, on my big sister’s pretty face. My ejaculation is so intense, I don’t feel like getting up to clean myself. I just wrap a wad of tissue around my shaft and drift to sleep, hugging a pillow and thinking and dreaming about my beautiful sis.
Deep in my slumber, the pillow turns into a gorgeous woman, and it’s my beautiful big sis, Chloe. She is naked and leaning on my body. She moves her hands all over my body, feeling my chiseled body, strong arms, and muscles, telling me how much she loves me, and how she needed some one like me to love her and fill the void in her life and then she reaches for my cock and curls her fingers around it. Her body stiffens and she moans “God…u are so big and thick baby bro….it is way bigger than anything that I have ever seen even in porns” and she starts stroking it. She whispers softly “Oh..Baby bro….I will be a slut for a cock like yours”. She bends down and kisses my cock head. She seems mesmerized by the length and girth of it and does nothing to hide it. She wraps one of her palms around my base and one above it, there is still plenty of my cock for her to suck, and she does exactly that. My hands move to her head and her shoulders. Her breasts are brushing on my thighs. I grab her by her arms and pull her up. Hugging her in a tight embrace, I tell her how much I love her and how badly I wanted her. I move my hands all over her back and squeeze her big bubbly butts as I move down, my thick cock poking between her legs. I moan “Oh god sis, I have waited for this moment all my life. I have always adored you and always wanted to fuck you”. I lift one of her legs and place it on my waist. My cock is now rubbing against her labia and her clit. Precum is oozing from my cock lubing her pussy and she is thrusting her pussy on my cock, moaning “Oh god…so big, so thick and so hard….It is going to split my tiny pussy, but I want it inside me so badly”. She moves one of her hands down and holds my cock, positioning my thick cockhead and thrusts again and it slips inside her wet tight pussy. Her body stiffens trying to get used to its girth, but she keeps moaning and thrusting..”Oh god…its so big…and so thick….god its hurting but it feels so good…..never thought my baby bro…got such a big yummy cock….oh..god” and she thrusts harder..taking almost half of it into her pussy. She kisses me hard on my lips and pushes her tongue into my mouth. She is so turned on, she is moaning incoherently “Oh god…my baby bro got such a monster cock…he will certainly split his big sis…. but it fills my pussy so nicely….god…I want all of it into me….” and she thrust again…much harder this time..and our crotches meet…all of my big thick cock lodged into her pussy…and I love the way her pussy squeezes my meat. She stops for a while, trying to get used to it…and I keep caressing her back and butts…feeling so compassionate, and slightly guilty for hurting her…but the guilt is soon replaced by the joy as she starts moving her hips….i pull her atop me…allowing her to ride my cock at her own pace. Her pussy feels like a tight fist milking my cock as she rides me….her pussy is so wet and sloppy….it feels like nothing I have ever experienced before…and she increase her pace…I thrust my hip upward to match her movements and she keeps muttering “God…I have never been fucked like this..it feels so good…oh baby bro …promise big sis that u will always fuck her”. “I Promise ..big sis”, I yell and thrust upward…and we both hit our orgasms together.
I wake up to realize that it was only a beautiful dream and I had soiled the pillow with my cum. I discard the pillow on the floor and walk to the bathroom and clean up the mesh. I return to the bed to sleep fitfully.
Its 7.00 AM in the morning and I am still lying in the bed thinking about my beautiful sis. She is so kind and compassionate to me, I really feel ashamed of my lustful thought about her, but all such guilt is short-lived. While I am determined not to do anything rash or overt, I assure myself that there is no harm in my lustful thoughts as it emanates from my love for her. I don’t have much to do today, just a brief meeting at 2.00 PM, so I will have plenty of time to spend with my beautiful sister.
I gingerly walk towards the bathroom, brush my teeth, and freshen myself. My cock is hard and I decide to wear an underwear beneath my lose jeans before I walk downstairs.
I see Chloe standing in the kitchen as I descend from the first floor and I think of surprising her. She is wearing a top and a long skirt, standing in front of the cooktop, cooking something for the breakfast. I quietly move towards her and hug her from behind, wrapping one of my hands around her belly, resting my chin on her shoulder and covering her eyes with other hand, as we used to do in our childhood. Our cheeks rub together. She giggles and places her hand on my cheek, as if trying to guess, who it might be. Perhaps she likes it, as she does not try to wriggle out of it, she rather turned off the cook top and asked giggling “Cant guess, who is it?”. I peep through her deep neck and could see her beautiful tits and cleavage. I realise that I can gawk at her tits, without getting caught if her eyes are covered. So, I press my hand covering her eyes harder and say in a distorted tone “Not letting you go, until u tell me my name”. Rubbing my cheek on hers, I keep gawking at her tits. They always mesmerize me. They look so big yet so firm, skin looks so smooth and soft. I feel the familiar stir in my underwear as my cock starts to respond to the visual treat. I can see almost half of her tits, but I want to see more of it. I move my hand wrapped along her belly, up slowly, without making it to obvious, and it rests right below her tits now. I can feel her tits on my wrist and it is pushed up to reveal more of it through the deep neck of her top. It is turning me on and I am resisting the temptation to press my crotch on her big round butts. Un aware of my ill intentions, Chloe is still playing our innocent game. Moving her fingers all along my face, giggling she asks again “Who is it, smelling so good” and I press the hand covering her eyes, “not letting you go, until you tell me my name”. Its too much for me to handle. I finally give up to the temptation and press my crotch on her butts. It feels so nice. Despite the underwear, she must have felt my hard cock pressed on her butts, but she did not say anything. She keeps touching my face as if trying to guess who it might be and telling me that she is unable to figure out, who it might be, while I gawk at her tits, and feel those on my wrists, while thick bulge is pressed on her butts and it is a heavenly feeling for me. It may have been an optimistic thought and I may be wrong, but somehow I felt that she pushed her butts against my cock briefly a few times.
I finally removed my hands from her eyes and pretended to be hurt. I complained, “Never ever tell me that u love me sis, you have completely forgotten me, earlier u used to identify me in just one shot and now, it took you so long…perhaps now u can identify only Alan”
She giggled and hugged me, pressing my head on her breasts and spoke in a soft voice “Never ever say that again baby bro..no one can replace you…It was so much fun playing our old game, I thought I should elongate it”. She kissed on my cheek this time and asked me to be on the table for the breakfast. She announced that she has prepared my favorite pan cakes and those will be served hot in a while.
Alexx1986
Baby Bro
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May be next morning when we play our innocent game again, and she is not wearing any bra or panty underneath, I may gather enough courage to go to the bathroom and remove my underwear before I return to her and hug her again from behind making her feel my cock better. I may even press my crotch hard onto her butts, and it may be turning her on, but I never imagine her to make it too obvious. The best I can expect is her subtle acceptance, may be she will touch my cheeks without turning towards me, laugh and ask me mischievously “why my baby bro is being so Lovie Dovie today?”
For the final act, I imagine us being together, watching some TV and I ask her to sit on my lap, which she does. She knows where the things are headed, but she does not say a word. She just sits on my lap, feeling my big cick twitching under her weight and poking between her butts.
She wants it, she is dying to feel it against her skin and later inside her, but she would not do anything to encourage me or to hasten it. Her eyes would be glued to the TV as if she is oblivious of anything happening between us. Her body would shiver when I slip my hand under her top and caress her belly and then slowly move upward. She would enjoy every bit of it, but would suppress her moan, when I cup her tits and start caressing it.
My cock would be roaring by then and her pussy would be soaking wet. She would not ask ‘why?’, when I make her stand for a while to unzip my fly to take my thick monster out, but she would not look at it directly.
Her throat would be drying but her eyes would still be glued to the TV, when I make her sit on my lap again, rolling her skirt up, so that there is nothing between my cock and her bare pussy. A soft moan would certainly escape her mouth, but she would do everything in her control to muffle it.
For the final act, I imagine us being together, watching some TV and I ask her to sit on my lap, which she does. She knows where the things are headed, but she does not say a word. She just sits on my lap, feeling my big cick twitching under her weight and poking between her butts.
She wants it, she is dying to feel it against her skin and later inside her, but she would not do anything to encourage me or to hasten it. Her eyes would be glued to the TV as if she is oblivious of anything happening between us. Her body would shiver when I slip my hand under her top and caress her belly and then slowly move upward. She would enjoy every bit of it, but would suppress her moan, when I cup her tits and start caressing it.
My cock would be roaring by then and her pussy would be soaking wet. She would not ask ‘why?’, when I make her stand for a while to unzip my fly to take my thick monster out, but she would not look at it directly.
Her throat would be drying but her eyes would still be glued to the TV, when I make her sit on my lap again, rolling her skirt up, so that there is nothing between my cock and her bare pussy. A soft moan would certainly escape her mouth, but she would do everything in her control to muffle it.
FantasySharer1
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Its great but you almost wrote the story. Just edit and publish.
