Blind Date

Her eyes widened as he slapped her causing a few single tears to leave her eyes. He hit her, he had hit her! She couldn't believe her asshole of a brother just hit her!! She glared at him, ready to scream again when he grabbed her throat. Jazzy could feel the lack of air coming quickly. She tried to squirm around, tried to get loose so she could breathe. When he did let her loose, she was gasping for air, then suddenly a sock was thrusted into her mouth.

She shook her head over and over giving Tommy a desperate silent plea not to go any further. It was true that she wanted it, but...not like this, not forced! She'd hate him forever if he did and as his cock moved towards the opening of her pussy pushing slightly inside of her, she tried to squirm around, the fluffy pink handcuffs brushing against her wrists.
 
She was squirming around underneath him, pulling against the handcuffs that bound her to his bed, shaking her head, pleading with him to stop.

There was no way. He'd needed this for so long, and if she was going to tease him... well, he knew she wanted it. He grabbed her hips, holding her tightly down on the bed, her legs spread, the head of his cock just inside her hot wet pussy.

He thrust into her, hard, taking her with his full length, ripping her cunt open with a loud groan...
 
He wasn't stopping, why wasn't he stopping?! This was when his big brother senses were supposed to kick and say 'this is wrong!' Why wasn't that happening. Sure, she had teased him but he so totally deserved it for not letting her be alone with sean.

What scared her even more was that he wasn't using a condom...just like last time. She'd gotten lucky the first time but this time she wasn't on the pill. True, she was going to have sex with Sean but...she'd forgotten that she hadn't taken the pill that morning. So instead of having that 99% chance of not getting pregnant...she had the huge 100% chance of getting pregnant.
 
Tommy grunted as he he felt her pussy open wide for him. He was fucking his sister! Again! Bareback! And she felt so fucking perfect. So tight, her cunt clenching around his fucktool as he started thrusting hard into her lithe young body. "Fuck, Jazzy, I love screwing you..." he groaned, one hand still on her hips, the other moving up her body, grabbing the bottom of her shirt and pulling it up, exposing the lacy bra she was wearing. He pawed at her tits, squeezing them roughly as he thrust into her. Her cleavage looked so nice from the way her hands were bound over her head, especially when those tits jiggled a little bit with his every hard thrust.
 
She continued to shake her head but her body was now starting to disagree with her. Jazzy disliked how her nipples hardened instantly when Tommy grabbed them roughly, she hated how her pussy was so eager to let his huge cock inside of her. She despised how she was wet even though this was forced rough rape! She also abhored that the thought of being tied up...or even handcuffed was turning her on. Most of all, at the moment, she hated her brother and would probably never forgive him.
 
"I haven't been able to think about any other girl but you since that night, Jazzy," Tommy said, thrusting his tool hard into her again and again. He grabbed her legs and pulled them up, splaying them out at an obscene angle, driving his cock deeper and harder into her. He got her legs up and over his shoulders and grabbed her hips, pulling her down the bed, stretching her arms out over her head, as they were still bound to the headboard with the handcuffs. "Fuck, your pussy's so wet... you fucking love this, don't you, you little slut?"
 
Jazzy's eyes widened when Tommy said he hadn't been able to think about any girl after that drunken night. It had been the same way for her, sure she could fuck any guy but most of the time, the only way she ever got a real orgasm is if she masturbated after faking it, or if she thought about Tommy. Her muffled protests sounded like moans as he asked her if she enjoyed it, calling her a slut in the process. Her eyes narrowed at him just so he would understand that she wasn't moaning and just to make it more clear, once again she shook her head no.

And added a muffled, " I hate you..."
 
Tommy couldn't make out what she said through her gag. He just kept sliding his long hard cock in and out of her pussy. She felt so damn good, so wet, her pussy clenching all around his thick fucktool. His hands wandered all over her body, paying special attention to her pert tits, pulling her bra down to expose her hard nipples. He started sucking on them, licking and nibbling the hard little buds.
 
Jasmine gasped through the gag and glared. Damn him, damn him for being such a great lover! Why couldn't he have been horrible at it? Why couldn't he be as bad in bed as Sean was? Maybe then she wouldn't have been comparing them all the fucking time, instead she could think to herself well, its not like Tommy's any better than Sean.

Instead, her back arched slightly as he sucked her rock hard nipples. She was doing it again, responding to his touches! The touches she wasn't supposed to be enjoying but sadly her body hadn't gotten that memo. Her pussy confirmed this as it continued to clench around his cock, through the gagged sock, her moans of what were supposed to be protests but she was starting to doubt herself because of what they were exactly, moans of pleasure or discontentment. Maybe, both?
 
Tommy groaned loudly. He knew what he was doing was wrong, terrible, awful. But he needed her so bad, and she'd been doing nothing but teasing him all through dinner and afterwards. Fucking his sister again had been all he wanted to do since that drunken night. He pulled his lips away from her nipples and pulled his cock out of her. He grabbed her hips and rolled her over onto her belly, getting himself between her legs behind her, pulling her ass up into the air, rubbing his cock against her dripping wet hole again.

He slid in easily, deeply, taking her yet again. "Fuck, Jazzy..." he moaned as he started to thrust harder in and out of his little sister.
 
Her pussy easily opened up for his cock, allowing him entry after he flipped her body around, the hand cuffs pulling at her arms painfully as he raised her ass. She bit her lip through the sock, trying not to cry because of the pain from the hand cuffs. A slight gasp, then the feeling of being choked by the sock because of her huge gasp.

Another moan of....she didn't want to name it but it left her lips. Oh, she knew what that moan had specified. It hadn't been because of the handcuffs either. Tears fell down her cheeks. This was wrong, very very very wrong! She was normal, unlike what her brother had said.

She didn't get off to thoughts of her....

Okay, maybe she did but that didn't stop the fact that it was wrong!! She squirmed beneath him trying to get away, but finding it useless.
 
She was squirming beneath him as he fucked her. He could hear the way she was moaning, and he knew she was getting off on this. He'd heard those kinds of moans before from her. He slapped her ass a couple of times, hard enough to leave a red mark, before reaching forward with both hands. With one hand he grabbed her by her dark hair and yanked back, pulling her head back. With his other hand he grabbed the sock and pulled it out of her mouth, pretty sure he could trust her not to scream bloody murder any longer.
 
Jazzy was rather shocked when Tommy pulled the sock from her mouth. She was relieved but still shocked. She glared at the bed as though it were Tommy's face. That didn't stop her from hating him, because she did hate him. She hated him with a passion now. The only problem was her hate for her older brother didn't stop the moans from leaving her lips. It didn't stop her moan of pleasure accompanied by his name.

"Tommy..." she whimpered, once again unsure of if that was in a plea to stop or if it was in pleasure. Her body kept telling her it was all in pleasure. "God, yes...." that seemed to confirm it.
 
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"Yeah, I knew you needed this just as bad as I did, Jazzy," Tommy groaned, working his tool in and out of her from behind. "God you feel so fucking good," he said, holding on to her hips now as he started pounding his cock into her, good and hard, his thrusting causing her asscheeks to jiggle just a little bit every time he drove his dick so deep into her.
 
If she were looking at him, she would've been glaring. Not that it would've helped since she'd just moaned in pleasure for him. She could easily blame it on the fact that she wasn't back at her dorm with Sean therefore she had fallen victim to her brothers lusty actions. Yes, that was a good idea, just blame it on Sean's leaving her...alone...with Tommy.

Because there was no way in hell she was going to admit to actually wanting this. "N-no..." she stammered," I d-don't....fuck!!!" She yelled cutting herself off, as his thrusting got harder. Another moan of pleasure contradicted what her mind was telling her that she didn't want.
 
Tommy continued his assault on her hot wet cunt, driving his cock into her from behind. "Don't lie, sis, you know you can't get enough of your big brother's big dick!"

He slapped her ass again, before reaching around her hip. His fingers found her throbbing clit, and started to rub it back and forth.
 
God, he was right. She couldn't get enough of it. Her ass stung from the hard slaps. Still, she wouldn't let herself enjoy it. Her body may have been disagreeing with her but that didn't mean she had to fall victim of what her body wanted. After all, just because you wanted something didn't mean you had to have it. She shook her head over and over as whimpers fell from her lips while Tommy started rubbing her clit back and forth.

"N-not like you..." she whimpered, breathlessly.

Once again, involuntarily her hips tried to move in rhythm with his hard thrusts again, contradicting her words.
 
Tommy groaned, holding her hips as she started to move them with his thrusts. "That's it, sis, yeah, just like that," he said, slowing down so he could feel every little bit of her dripping pussy with his every slow thrust. He kept working his fingers over her clit. He let go of her hip with his other hand and moved that one around to play with her clit. His other hand, his fingers now quite wet with Jazzy's juices, moved around to her ass and started to tease at her asshole.
 
It was too hard trying to deny that she wanted this. Besides, the sooner she gave in, the sooner it'd be over right? Then she could go back to having a normal life and never seeing Tommy again, ever. Because she knew that after all this was over, she'd hate him. Not because he had literally forced her into this position but because he knew exactly what to do to get her to give in, no matter how hard she tried not to.

Jasmine moaned, reluctantly as the finger that he was using to play with her clit was now moving to her asshole while his other finger went back to clit. A small whimper reluctantly fell from her lips as he teased her asshole. Her hips continued to move along with Tommy's thrusts.
 
Tommy kept up the slower pace of fucking her, his cock moving deep inside her, twitching and spasming before he pulled back out to her lips, and then worked it slowly back in again. Her pussy was so hot and wet, just like he remembered, and he fucking loved every second of this. Her hot little body cuffed to his bed, that pert round ass up in the air like an offering for him.

He slipped a finger into her asshole, pushing it in deep and then withdrawing it. He kept working his finger in and out of her for a little bit, groaning as her hips bucked on his cock, and then started sliding in a second finger...
 
Jasmine couldn't help but moan at his thrusts, at what he was doing to her. Though it was with her brother, it was still sex and she was horny. Her pussy was wet and waiting for his thick hard tool to enter it. She whimpered in pleasure as he pushed another finger into her.

Jazzy was forcing herself not to speak, because she was scared at what she might actually admit to him. Maybe, if she kept her mouth zipped for the most part, he wouldn't have to know how much she truly wanted this, how badly she craved it.
 
"Yeah, that's it," Tommy grunted as his little sister bucked her hips on his cock as he slid it in and out of her. "God, yeah, Jazzy, you're so wet and hot in there, I can tell how bad you've needed this... just as bad as I have, I know... oh, fuck, I love the way your cunt squeezes my cock," he groaned, driving himself in nice and deep and holding it there, letting his cock twitch and shudder a bit deeep inside her before pulling it out again.

"Oh, fuck, Jazzy... I know you want to cum all over your big brother's cock, don't you? Just let it loose, little girl..."
 
Part of her wanted to scream that hell yeah she wanted to cum all over his hard cock, drenching it with her juices. She wouldn't though or at least she wouldn't answer him. It sounded like a rhetorical question anyways, and if he did get upset because she didn't answer him, she'd tell him. Instead, she continued to moan, her hips still bucking against his.

Her pussy clenched his cock tightly indicating she was close and she had to let out another moan as he held himself deep inside of her, before he pulled back again. Jasmine's breathing was ragged and hard momentarily enjoying the feel of her brothers hard cock inside of her.
 
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Tommy grunted and groaned at the feel of his sister's tight little pussy squeezing all around his turgid member. "Fuck, yeah, Jazzy, that's it, squeeze your brother's cock with your tight little cunt, fuck," he groaned, driving his fucktool hard and deep into her as she bucked her hips and pushed back against him. He pulled his fingers out of her asshole only to reach forward and take a handful of her long brown hair and yank on it. His finger underneath her still rubbing her throbbing clit back and forth, and he groaned again as he felt her pussy become wetter and wetter around his thrusting cock.

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Jasmine bit her lip hard, not hard enough to draw blood but still hard trying to clamp her mouth shut, trying not to moan her pleasure. Fuck, he felt so good inside of her, she thought she'd go crazy with lust for her brother if she hadn't already. She stopped biting her lip, to open her mouth to gasp as he continued rubbing her clit, her moans elliciting from her lips, "God, yeah Tommy soo fucking good..." she blurted.

Her eyes widened at her own admission as she silently chastised herself after once again biting her lip so that she couldn't say anything further. How could she have given in so easily?! He'd never let her forget it. That was the whole point of not doing this again, because...there couldn't be anything that even signified a relationship between them. She was trying to move on and she couldn't if her and Tommy continued to do this. The only problem was that she wasn't sure she even really wanted to stop.

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Tommy's cock twitched powerfully deep inside her when he heard her finally admit that it felt soo good. He grunted, burying himself inside her, trying to keep his orgasm from happening too soon. He needed to feel her pussy spasm and squirt all over his cock, been dying to have that feeling again.

He pushed her forward on the bed a bit, enough so that he could reach her handcuffs. He released her bonds... Only to grab her arms and pull them behind her back, leaving her with her face buried in a pillow, her shoulders down on the bed, and her ass up in the air, his cock buried deep inside her. He held her wrists tightly and started thrusting hard into, once he had fully delayed his own release. The way she was bucking her hips with his every thrust didn't help though...

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She moaned over and over again, still clamping her mouth shut. She wasn't going to admit anything more this time. She would hold it in, even though after she had said those words his cock twitched inside of her causing her to whimper. Maybe if she begged him to cum inside of her than...no, that would be giving in. She was a good girl, this wasn't like her, she wasn't a slut. Of course, maybe she could make him think she was into it by pretending that he was Sean.

Though, when she had mentioned Sean it seemed to piss him off, like he was an ex or something. Her breathing was speeding up throughout the course of the fucking. It shocked her when he reached over to undo the handcuffs and she thought that maybe he was going to let her go. He didn't though, instead pulled her arms back causing her to cry out. "AH!" Her hips continued to buck against his as he fucked her hard.

Once again, when she stopped clamping down on her lips to release the air that she hadn't realized she was holding in, Jazzy moaned out loud again, words that she was currently thinking, "Fuck Tommy, make me cum. Make your slut cum..."

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Tommy groaned loudly, his cock twitching and throbbing inside his sister as he continued to pound into her. Her words inspired him even more, rubbing her clit back and forth and driving his hard thick dick into her even harder. "Yeah, that's it, Jazzy, fucking cum all over your brother's cock like a good little slut," he moaned, releasing her arms to grab hold of her hips and thrust hard into her. Their bodies slapped together with each thrust, the sound of skin slamming against skin filling the room, along with their lusty moans and groans and heavy breathing, all of it getting louder and louder with every passing moment.
 
It was too hard to deny what she was feeling any longer. She was enjoying this, hell if she had allowed herself she probably would have been enjoying it earlier as well. The sounds coming from the room which were no longer moans of protests on Jasmines part had begun to turn her on even more. Her heavy breathing became so heavy that they were little gasps of pleasure until finally, she couldn't take it anymore. She relaxed and let the lust consume her until she gushed her juices all over his cock.
 
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