His little Jenny (pm first)

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Jennifer Marie Thomas
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Sweet, shy, innocent, quiet, caring, trusting

Jennifer most called her little Jenny not just because of her age but because she was so pure and so kind... she had a darkness to her however, yes she was a virgin, but she wanted to meet a man, that could give her what she yearned for a man to love her and teach her the ways of the world sexually.

Little did Jennifer know the man she so yearned for was right under her nose, he was her older brother, who himself had a dark secret he was in love with his little sister, she was everything he wanted, sweet, caring, trusting, and beautiful.. and his no matter what she might think or what society wanted, they shared a house together, she moved in with him cause she wanted to go to college and he really did not want her one campus and he only live 3 blocks from the school, she was studying to be a pharmacist... little did he know his little Jenny loved him as much as he loved her, but neither would ever admit it, but soon he would... and soon, she would learn how controlling and sexual in the bedroom or where ever her brother decided he wanted it..

Little did Jenny know what she would truly and honestly get herself into, her brother one loved it rough, and loved being in complete control, he enjoyed tying and spanking and all kind of things most people would never know about and he wanted all these things with his loving little Jenny.

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Investment Banking Specialist

Bradley, or Brad, as his friends called him had just bought a house near the campus where his younger sister Jenny would be attending. He had lived with some of his friends but he wanted to get out on his own because he felt too restrictive in the apartment. Plus he wanted a place of his own where he would have more freedom to pursue some of his sexual longings.

He had been a good son and had dated all the right girls in high school. But in college he met some of the more liberal women on campus, women who were open to play sexual games different than the girls in high school. He soon found a liking for sexual experiences with women where he was in control.

At first he was a bit leery about Jenny moving in with him as he thought it might cause some uneasiness; especially if she found out about his sexual preferences. But he soon dismissed the uneasiness when he thought of how they had gotten along so well when they were both living at home. Besides he had also looked out for his little sister. The closer the time came for her to move in with him the more excited he got thinking about having his sister live with him. One good thing about her living with him was his desire to protect her from some of the undesirables on campus. But he also had another reason, he had a dark secret about little Jenny. He loved his sister more than just the brother-sister relationship. They had talked about all sort of things when they were younger and he wanted to take care of his little Jenny. At first it was just wanting to look after her well-being her but then as she blossomed into a young woman, more erotic thoughts consumed his mind.

When Jenny said she was attending college near him he thought it would be better to have her living with him than in some dorm room. Brad wanted her for more reasons than just keeping her from runnng with the wrong crowd. He thought of her often and had a strong desire to have them living together under one roof again. Besides it would be good to have someone to talk to, just like they did when they were both living at home.

Jenny had called him a few days back and said she was moving her things in on Saturday. During the week he started to look forward to Saturday knowing that when Jenny moved in he would need to be more careful of the games he played. But he would have to tackle that when the time came. For now he had some more important thngs to take care of.

He looked down at the older woman kneeling before him, her hands cuffed behind her back waiting for him. She happened to be one of his ecomomic professors in college. One day after class, he was waiting in her office for a conference when he spied some submissive shots of her on the desk computer. He smiled as he remembered how he blackmailed her at first telling her he would report her. Now they had a regular thing, getting together to play games.

Walking to her, his cock grew thicker and harder thinking of the things he would do to her and the thought of Jenny moving in the next day. He grabbed her hair roughly pulling her head to his cock. "It's time for your lunch Anna," he growled forcing his cock into her willing mouth. "This may be the last time you get to taste this cock," he smirked as she struggled to take all of him into her mouth. Brad's thoughts were not of the professor but of his sister. As Anna took him deep into her mouth, he wondered what Jenny would think of him if she only knew his dark secret.
 
Jenny had always been the quiet and shy type the only person aside from her parents she shared or trusted anything with was her older brother, she looked up to him, she admired him and deep down she had wanted him, but that was so wrong, she just knew that she could never act on her feelings for him, it was immorally wrong and possibly could ruin both of there lives, so she would just keep her secret feelings to herself and love him like a little sister should.

Often however her thoughts drifted to him while she was in a class, or why she was at her part-time job, even when she was out with friends, or when she rarely went on a date, no one was ever Brad, therefore she just didn't find the guys she went out on dates with very interesting.

She was so grateful when Brad had asked her to move in with him, cause it would be much easier for him, and he would feel more comfortable cause he could protect her and keep a eye on his little sister. She was grateful for everything he did for her, she helped him around the house, often cooked there meals, if people didn't know they were brother and sister, people would swear they were a young and in love couple.. she could only wish.

She waited tables at a small diner a few blocks away from campus, and loved it, the people were always so kind and she was always good with people, often Brad would pick her up when she worked the late shifts, cause she hated to drive and refused when everything was in walking distance, although she did drive she liked saving money and was very smart at it.

She walked home from work and noticed Brad wasn't home yet, so she took a nice long hot bath, and then started dinner, as she waited from him to come home.

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She waited for her brother in the living room as she read a book.
 
When he first saw her on that Saturday, her small car filled with her earthly belongings, he was happy that she took him up on his offer and decided to move in with him. They embraced as long lost relatives normally do and Brad felt the pressure of her breasts pushing against his chest. Thoughts, impure thoughts, crossed his mind as they tightly hugged each other, glad to see each other once again. He knew it was wrong to want his sister in a sexual way and he tried to push the erotic thoughts to the back of his brain. As they stood in the driveway, it felt as though the two of them had been apart for so long and there was so much to catch up on. After unpacking her belongings, they spent the better part of the weekend getting her settled in and catching up on everything at home.

He had put his sexual toys away in a safe place knowing that when Jenny would be absent for an extended period of time he could always invite Anna to his house to play. Anna had been a bit upset when after a rousing bout of sexual play, he told her about Jenny coming to live with him. She vowed that they would continue their sexual trysts but Brad told her they would have to be careful as Jenny may not understand the games they play. He still thought of her as the quiet shy type.

Brad found himself, in the weeks that followed, thinking of his sister. During the investment meetings with the boss or clients his thoughts often wandered, thinking of Jenny and wondering how she was doing in class. It seemed she had thrown herself into the college life of studying but he noticed she never talked about guys she met in her class. She talked about some of her new found girlfriends and Brad secretly was grateful that she seemed to not like the men on campus.

And he had to admit that her cooking was a lot better than his and the fact that she helped around the house was a real bonus. He enjoyed their shopping trips to the store for groceries. They seemed to have the same taste in food. Sometimes he would go to the small diner she worked at part-time, enjoying the looks on patrons faces as she waited on him personally.

Today was no different with the exception he did not have to pick Jenny up form the diner. After a series of meetings with clients, Brad stopped off at the gym, working out, to ease the stress of the day. He found it interesting that after college he started to put on a few pounds so he joined a gym finding the workouts to be invigorating and refreshing. He decided to drive home and shower instead of taking one at the gym.

When he walked in there was no sight of Jenny but he smelled the delicious aroma of a spaghetti casserole cooking in the kitchen. Rounding the corner from the kitchen he saw Jenny sitting on the large leather sofa, absorbed in a book. It was evident she did not hear him come in and the sight of her sent a shiver through him. “I have to stop thinking of her like that,” he scolded himself.

“Hi Jenny, I’m home.” He saw her startled look; realizing she had not heard him come into the house. “I stopped off at the gym on my way home so I have to take a quick shower before dinner.” He looked at the rather large book she was reading. “Are you reading one of your school assignments? The dinner smells good. Did you miss me?” He stood in the doorway, gym shorts and sweaty tee-shirt looking at his sister.
 
Jenny loved living with her brother he was always so kind and good to her, and they got along very well. She thought of him as her best friend and knew he would never allow any kind of hard to come her way. She enjoyed every moment they spent together even when he went away on some weekends,she missed him, but she knew he had a life of his own to live as well.

The book she was reading was for the physics class she was taking, all she really wanted was to go grab her copy of 50 shades and start that but she had to study this or she would get behind in classes and she couldn't have that, she was working far to hard.

She was comfortable in her sweats and her cute top, her hair pulled all the way up as she didn't hear her brother pull up or come into the house so absorbed in her own thoughts and in the lame ass book she was studying.

She jumped yet smiles back at him as he says her name. ''Brad, I'm glad your home.'' She said as she placed her book on the coffee table and stood and stretched for a moment.

"Yeah a book for physics so much fun to read not.'' She said and rolled her eyes as she smiled, her face lighted up when she seen him.

''Of course I missed you, how was work.. never mind go get a shower so we can eat and we can talk about your day then.'' She said thinking to herself how she always missed him.
 
Brad laughed at her comment about how much fun she was having reading a physics book. He had taken a course in physics in college and to him it was one of the boringest books and classes. "Well don't worry too much. Once you get through it you can go on to more interesting subjects."

A smile crossed his face when she said she missed him. When she stood and stretched, his eyes were drawn to her tight midriff as her top rode upwards. He felt an urge to grab her but his brain told him it was not right to have those thoughts. Brad looked at Jenny's eyes and for a moment he sensed her looking at him differently.

"Yea I'm pretty sweaty," he said pulling off his sweaty tee-shirt. "I'll take a quick shower and then we can talk over dinner." He again saw that look in her eyes as his naked torso was on display for her. He quickly dismissed it as a simple wish that they were not really brother and sister.

The shower felt refreshing but the thoughts haunting him about Jenny never seemed to be far from the surface. While soaping his body and his mind daydreaming about what it would be like to be with his sister, he realized his cock was reacting to the erotic thoughts. Looking down at the extended muscle he felt a sudden shiver run through his body. "I have to stop thinking of Jenny in that way. She is my sister and I shouldn't be having these thoughts about her," he scolded himself.

He quickly finished his shower and as he was putting on a fresh pair of running shorts and tee-shirt, he spied the locked trunk in the corner of the room. It was an old travel steamer trunk he picked up at a garage sale. It was just the right size to hold some of his sex toys he acquired in and after college. His thoughts turned to Anna and the fun they had but that had now changed since Jenny moved in. He had not seen Anna since Jenny moved in but that did not stop her from texting him; wanting him to meet her. He rejected her advances for fear that Jenny would find out about one of his secrets.

Jenny called out to him to come down for supper. He looked back at the steamer trunk as he left the room. The toys would just have to wait for another time.

When he walked into the kitchen, he saw Jenny leaning over the island counter reading a magazine article. Her firm ass cheeks, in the sweats, were an inviting view. He chuckled as he walked up behind her, swatting her on the ass. "The dinner smells and looks delicious Jenny." He laughed when she jumped from his small tap on the butt. He wanted to do more but knew he shouldn't pursue it. "So tell me how was your day at school. Did you meet any interesting men on campus yet?"
 
She always loved his smile it was many of his good qualities, not including his eyes, brain, and his body, a body she really should not be checking out at all. She wondered about him what he enjoyed, and not enjoyed as to what he liked to do, or what he liked in woman she thought about how he was in the bedroom and she knew how wrong that was, but for some strange reason her thoughts always went there. ''I sure as hell hope so.'' She said with a laugh and smiled, but he knew how much she enjoyed learning.

Every time he smiled a chill went up and down her spine. She noticed him watching her but really thought nothing of it at all, in all honesty he always kept a close eye on her, and she assumed it was just because she was his little sister. She shook her impure thoughts and hopeless wishing out of her mind and looked at him softly, not really realizing her look was more than just sisterly.

Her breath caught as he removed his shirt, she felt her cheeks heat, and had to tell her heart to slow down some. ''Sounds good.'' She said with a sweet smile as she headed into the kitchen. She leaned against the kitchen door as she went in taking deep breaths wondering what in the hell was wrong with her.

Jenny was grateful for this little peaceful time, but her thoughts seemed to travel upstairs to the bathroom, as her heart was pounding, she was continuing her little fantasies of what ifs what if he wasn't her brother? What if he didn't even care that he was her brother? What if he loved her in the same kind of way that she loved him as more than a brother, if he loved her more than a little sister? But that's life there are no what ifs.

Dammit she thought as she poured herself a glass of orange juice and sipped it lightly, as she tried to detain the wrong thoughts that were going through her head. She took a deep breath and grabbed a magazine and looked through it with no interest at all, just really a way to advert her thoughts that were going though her mind about her brother.

''Brad dinner!'' She yelled up to him as she finished setting the table then went back to her magazine.

She jumped slightly when she felt the soft slap on her ass from her brother, her face red but she hid it really well. ''Thanks, I didn't know what you would be in the mood for so I made homemade ravioli and a side salad.'' She said with a smile, she had gotten her cooking skills from her mother. ''It was a good day, and you know I don't have any time for men right now.'' She said with a grin as she sat down at the table and waited for him to sit down as well.

''What about you, you never date, and I know its partly because of me staying here, you know that doesn't mean you cannot have a life.'' She said softly and took a long deep breath as she grabbed a piece of garlic bread.
 
''It was a good day, and you know I don't have any time for men right now.''

Brad laughed at the expression that she didn’t have time for men. “I thought with a very beautiful girl like you walking around campus all those hunks would be crawling out of the woodwork to date you.” He looked at her angelic face and those piercing eyes. How do you tell your sister that you think more of her than a sister? And that he would be jealous of any man who wanted to spend time with her.

He continued. “If I was on campus you can bet your last dollar I would be making a pitch for your attention.” Little did she know that he thought of her; constantly fighting the internal urge to grab her and take her into his arms and feel the softness of her lips against his own lips. Silently he admonished himself for thinking this way and heaven knew he wanted to tell her but he knew it was wrong. Was it wrong to love someone so close to you? He wondered if she ever felt the same way. Would she rebuff his advances if he ever had the courage to try?

Brad bit into the garlic bread as she asked about his life. How do you tell your sister that you are only interested in her and no one else? “Oh I’ve had a few girlfriends in the past but it never seems to work out long term with them. It seems their likes are not like mine.” He thought of the luggage trunk in his room where cuffs, rope, and paddles along with other sexual toys lay waiting to be used. He wondered what she would say if she ran acorss them. He could not tell her that his relationships fell through when they found out about his desires to control. Some of the women liked it but they had nothing else in common.

“I do have a friend that I see on occasion but that relationship is cooling too,” he lied. Anna wanted to continue their relationship and Brad thought they would get together sometime but he was more than content to stay around the house and enjoy Jenny’s company.

“I really don’t have a lot of time for the dating scene with the workload I have. The investment industry requires a lot of my time and beside I like spending time with you Jenny. It seems we have been apart for such a long time and since you have been here I like spending time with you. You are funny and delightful and I can talk to you about pretty much anything.”

He took a forkful of ravioli and watched his sisters face. He came perilously close to telling her his feelings. Would she rebuke his advances? He felt it better not to broach the subject but then again how long could he hold out. With every passing day he knew he wanted more. He wanted her to be his lover.

He had to change the subject or he would surely tell her his true feelings. “This food is absolutely delicious. Mom really did a great job teaching you to cook. I don’t think I’m going to let you leave when you graduate in a few years. I think I’ll keep you here for my personal cook,” he said laughing at his own joke. “So Jenny do you have to study all night or can we go out or do you want to just stay home and watch a movie?”
 
She was sipping her juice and eating in between watching her older brother as they sat enjoying there meals and each others company.

She laughed at his comment as she looked over at him. ''I date sometimes but that's as far as it goes, no one really can hold my interest right now.'' She said taking a bite of her food. Besides she thought none of them are you.. but that was a whole other matter.. she shook her head to herself, and sighed deeply.

She blushed at his comment, it wasn't like her brother had never said anything nice to her before after all, or paid her compliments he often did. ''Yeah well there aren't to many guys like you out there.'' She said complimenting him herself as she sipped her juice, she wished she had something stronger right about now, but she never was really a drinker after all and the last thing she needed was to get drunk and say something to her brother that she would forever regret that's for sure.

She looked at him as he bit into his bread and she wondered she knew about a friend of his Anna and that was only cause she called every so often, but she really knew nothing other than that, that she was just a friend cause Brad never spoke of another woman. ''Any woman or girl would be lucky to have you Brad... what about your friend Anna, she calls every so often, she seems interested with you, well at least as often as she calls you that is.'' She could feel her blood boil at thinking of her brother with any other woman aside from her, but that just wasn't possible they were brother and sister.

It was strange how she about read her brothers mind, or almost as if what he was going to say next. She wondered to herself why there relationship was cooling, but she was secretly glad of that fact as well.

Again he made her blush once more. She smiled her sweet shy smile, as she finished her plate and stood removing there finished plates in order to take them over to be washed. ''You have time... you have better things to do then to spend all your free time hanging around with your little sister.'' She said as she placed dishes into the sink, and began washing.

So many thoughts were racing through her mind, god she loved him so much and not the way she should and she felt so damn guilty about it all she wanted was to pretend as if these feelings did not exist but that was becoming harder and harder each day.

She laughed. ''Yeah sure just use me for my cooking skills.'' She said giggling. ''A movie sounds good, lets stay in I am done with studying for tonight.'' She said with a bright smile.
 
Brad was not suspecting her comment about Anna. While he did not keep it a secret, he did not broadcast that he was seeing his previous economics professor. He thought he saw her look different when she mentioned Anna as he answered her, “Yea she calls a lot wanting to get together but I think things between us are different. She wants a total commitment and I don’t want to be tied down right now.” She had started to text him and for now he was ignoring her messages.

The words “tied down” screamed in his head as he looked at his sister. Would she like the idea of being tied to the bed or in other arrangements? Would she like some of the sensual stimulations that would surely give her a different perspective of sex?” he wondered as he continued. “Yes I can do other things but as I said little Jenny, I am very busy at work and I really enjoy spending my free time with you right now.” Brad shook his head trying to clear the erotic images from his brain as Jenny cleared the dishes.

He was able to laugh at her reply to her being a cook for him after college. “Since you are done studying I’ll go see what kind of movies are on the movie channels.” Before he left the kitchen he watched at his sister stood with her back to him at the sink. He fought the urge to go up behind her and press his body against her. He was finding it harder and harder to suppress his feelings and knew that soon the dam would burst and he would not be able to hold back the flood of feelings and emotions he had of her.

Brad turned on the large 60” television in the family room. He had allowed himself this luxury plus new leather furniture when he got the banking position. He was hired over several qualified candidates but it was Anna’s recommendation that gave him the opportunity. The thought of Anna stirred mixed emotions in him. She was one of the few women who liked to experiment and he liked it when they got together for their sexual bouts. She liked sex as much as he did and encouraged him to buy some of the toys at the local sex shop. Even now as the television came to life, the sound of her moans echoed in his head.

He was about to search the movie channels when he noticed the WWF wrestling show was consuming the large screen. He laughed at the men in tight Speedos who fought each other to the hoots and hollers of the crowd. For the most part, pro wrestling was a large entertainment industry but watching it now reminded him of when he and Jenny would wrestle at home; much to the chagrin of their parents. They discouraged them horsing around; telling them they were too old to be doing that sort of thing and admonishing him to not hurt his little sister.

As he played sports and developed well defined muscles, he definitely had the advantage over his little sister. He usually let her roll him around and get on top of him for a short period’ letting her think she had won the match. But then he would simply flip her off and pin her arms down as he panted above her. A few times he got her over his knee and gave her a mock spanking. She never complained about it but he found that he got sexually aroused when he had her in that position. He was thinking about their past escapades when he heard Jenny walk in from the kitchen.

He tuned to see her in the tight pants and loose fitting shirt. “God she is so good looking and I want her so much,” he thought as she looked at him and then at the television. He put on his best smile, the one that she always knew something was about to happen. “Hey sis remember when we used to wrestle and then mom and dad would get upset because they thought you were going to get hurt?”
 
She watched the looks of thoughts play over his face.. and wondered what that was all about but soon shrugged it off. She smiled back at him as she washed the dishes, she really did enjoy just simple times like this with her brother. She wouldn't admit that she was glad that he didn't want a commitment although she had no right to think about things like that anyway he was her big brother and nothing could nor would ever happen between the two of them. She nodded her head at his comments and smiled sweetly at him listening to everything he had to say to her.

She noticed the way he seemed kinda tense, but she didn't think much of it, after all he was always with her and for some reason he was very protective of her as well. She looked at him and cringed when he called her Little Jenny, she wasn't so little anymore and she wondered if he would ever stop thinking of her as a little sister. She finished the dishes as she turned and leaned against the sink.

She loved when he laughed, it made her smile so bright, then again perhaps that was just him that did that, in more ways then one.. she thought of his sweaty body when he worked out, thought of all the things he could do to her, his likes his dislikes... things no little sister should think about. Sounds good she said as she turned to rinse the sink and dry the dishes. She breathed deeply as he left, she could at least stop thinking of him half naked and sweaty. It wasn't just physical the way she thought of her brother however, she knew she was in love with him.. god what the fuck was wrong with her.

Jenny finished washing out the sink and started drying the dishes. She needed to keep her mind from thoughts of him, even though it was harder and harder to do. Shaking her head she grabbed a glass of water thinking somehow that would calm her down some. She took a deep breath and rinsed the glass out placing it in the drainer. She told herself to relax that he never had to know how she felt as long and she controlled her feelings. She wasn't very good at hiding her feelings especially from her brother, but she knew she was doing a damn good job at it. She bit her lip and finished drying the last bit of the dishes.

She wasn't quite ready to go into the living room yet so she poured a glass of soda and sat at the kitchen table and read over a few articles in the magazine she was reading earlier. So much for reading the damn articles, it was cosmo 90 percent of the magazine was about sex. Okay girl get yourself together hes your brother keep reminding yourself of that and you will be just fine, she told herself as she stood to go into the living room.

She walked in and couldn't suppress a smile at wrestling on the t.v... man how that brought back memory's she was truly glad she was living with her brother. With him she always felt she belonged and she always felt safe and loved.

She rolled her eyes at him at the comment of mom and dad. ''Yeah poor little Jenny couldn't take care of herself..'' The annoyance was there in her voice of how everyone still treated her like a child. ''Though I always handled myself against you very good.'' She said with a sly grin.
 
Her sarcastic tone of voice and the way she rolled her eyes was not lost on Brad. He sometimes thought of her as her little sister that needed protection. When he mentioned in the kitchen it was meant to be one of affection. But it was apparent she did not take it that way.

Growing up her parents always were always afraid she would get hurt tussling with Brad on the living room floor. They had the same feelings about Brad when he played hockey and football, contact sports that could cause serious injuries. It was expected that as a boy he would get bumps and bruises but for some reason when Jenny got hurt, they took extra care of her as if she was fragile. But Brad knew she wasn’t fragile. One time in school when he was a senior, he saw her get into a fight with another girl after school. Jenny held her own and when some of the other girl’s friends tried to help, Brad stepped in and told them to stand back and let the two girls fight it out. Jenny kicked the girls’ ass and afterwards swore to secrecy that they would not tell their parents. They had hugged and Brad knew that he would always look out for Jenny.

Brad could only laugh at Jenny when she said, ''Though I always handled myself against you very good.''

She left very little doubt that she thought she could handle herself against him. She had that cocky attitude that said “I’m betting I can whip you.” The sound of the crowd on the television roaring at the wrestlers filled the room. He smiled broadly at her boast. “So you think you could beat me little Jenny.” He knew that saying it would rankle her feathers when he said it in a boastful tone.

He walked closer, smiling as he looked at her, getting ready to take him on. He knew the eventual outcome would be his to win or lose. He was so much stronger than she and he would play with her like a mother lion plays with her cubs. He could see her getting angrier as he stared at her. That was good. It would make her all the more aggressive if it came to playing rough house.

His eyes were drawn to her chest, rising and falling evenly, her nipples pressing against the thin material. If he didn’t know better, he would have thought she was getting excited. The thought of tussling with Jenny, feeling her body against his excited him. It had been a long time since they wrestled as kids and she was not a little girl anymore. She was a woman whom he loved but he had to keep it from her.

“Come on little Jenny," he goaded her. "Do you really want to take on big brother? Mom and dad are not here to protect you now,” he said with a smug smile.
 
She had that shit eating grin to her that her brother knew so well. She smiled softly a moment after that however she loved the relationship they had and she was scared that her feelings would somehow get in the way of that. She took a deep breath and bit her lip, something she often did when she was thinking, or confused. She walked to the sofa and sat on the edge of the arm.

She looked at him and wondered most like many other times what her brother had going through his mind, he always seemed so deep in thought. She had to stop thinking of her brother or she damn well might lose her mind. Jenny thought back to when they lived with there parents it was much easier for her to keep her teenage feelings under control cause her parents were always around. She looked at him and wondered what he was like in the bedroom. She shook that thought from her head scolding herself for having had it in the first place. She just couldn't help herself he was everything she knew she would ever want in a man, and yet a relationship between the two of them would be impossible.

She wrinkled her nose at him when he laughed at her as she placed her hands on her hips as if to say oh really.

She grinned at him as she bit her lip... oh I am sure I could take you she thought to herself.. though she wondered would she really be able to, and then she thought it didn't matter cause she would never really know anyway. She loved this banter between the two of them, and secretly she knew he could take her down in no time flat, but no way was she about to admit that to him.

He had that look that he could defeat her, and she had that look of determination he really did know how to get under her skin and that only added to her annoyance of him at the moment. ''I may be little but I pack a mean punch.'' She said as he sauntered over towards her.

She was breathing heavy and she knew damn well it had more to do than just his teasing, she was frustrated sexually, and even though she was a virgin, she wanted him deep down in her core. Got damn it all to hell she thought.

"I don't need protection big brother, I got this.'' She said as she moved closer and grabbed behind his leg.
 
Brad watched her as she bit her lip and then moved to the arm of the leather sofa. Biting her lip was something he had noticed since she was young and she only did it when she was trying to figure something out. “Is she trying to figure out how to beat me,” he thought. When he laughed he saw that she put her hands on her hips as if in defiance to him.

He smiled as he took a step toward her, seeing her bite her lip once more. “She is definitely up to something,” he thought as she grinned at him. Then she uttered, ''I may be little but I pack a mean punch.'' All he could do was give her that smug smile that portrayed his superiority.

He took in her body, leaning against the sofa, waiting for him to make his move. He wanted to take her into his arms and touch every part of her, feel her soft lips crushing against his. He shook his head, trying to clear the erotic thoughts of his sister from his brain. He knew it was wrong but the image of them locked together in lust consumed his thoughts.

He was a bit hesitant about wrestling with Jenny. He knew they would be touching and grabbing onto each other and he wasn’t sure at that moment if he would have the control not to take it further. He felt a shiver rush through his body and his breathing quickened as he closed in on her, giving her a devilish smile. He approached her with caution; not because he was afraid of wrestling her; but would he be able to restrain himself from touching her inappropriately.

When he was close to her, he sensed a sudden change in Jenny. He was still struggling with his thoughts when suddenly she moved like a cat toward him. "I don't need protection big brother, I got this.'' He was taken off guard as Jenny leaned down and grabbed his leg, pulling it up and then pushing her shoulder into his stomach. He gasped, losing his balance, as he felt her propelling her body against his sending them both tumbling to the carpet.

Instinctively he allowed her fall on him and then rolled to his side in an attempt to shed her attack. He found himself lying on top of her, breathing a little harder and smiling down at her. “So my little Jenny wants to play does she?” he commented as he quickly got to his knees, hovering over her.

Brad looked down into Jenny’s flushed face. She looked desirable and there was something about the way she looked back up at him. He felt tempted for a brief instant to lean down and kiss her lips. Another shiver shot through him as he tried to regain control of his feelings for his sister. Her arms were against his chest trying to shove him off while her hips bucked up and down.

He smiled down at her, wondering how she would take to having her arms tied and being at his mercy. His thoughts turned to the luggage trunk in his room. He wished for a second they were up in his room where he could lay his hands on some of the toys hidden. He shook off the thoughts and moved his hands to capture hers. He relaxed for a moment and that was a mistake. Grabbing his shirt she was able to shift her body to throw him off to the side.

He felt her move quickly, mounting him and straddling his stomach glaring down into his face. Their mutual breathing was heavy as he contemplated her next move. There was no mistaking her toned muscles were much more developed than they when they were younger. She was a woman and while he knew he could throw her off, he relaxed looking at her chest heaving up and down. He was tempted to reach out but caught himself. “What the hell are you thinking,” he admonished himself.

Trying to be cool, he chuckled as he looked into her eyes and said, “Do you really think just because you bucked me off once that you are going to win?” He wanted something else and if this went further he wondered if he would be able to control his feelings that were straining to be released.
 
She knew this was a bad idea, but at the same time she wanted nothing more than to rough house with her brother. If he only knew what she was thinking at that moment, she would have thought for sure he would figure her out. She knew she should not have been thinking of her brother the way she had been lately, but she just couldn't help herself.

She looked carefully as he walked closer and closer to her, her breathing seemed to hitch and her heart was pounding. ''You can smile all you want big brother, I got this.'' She said and giggled.

She took a long deep breath, she could feel the heat through her entire body, as shivers went through her, no one had ever made her feel this way. Go figure the one guy that turned her head is the one guy she could never have. She noticed his face every now and then and could tell the last few days something was up with him, but she figured it was just work. Hes your brother! She screamed in her mind.

He seemed to be dragging this out, smart ass she thought. Oh well she would teach him a lesson that he wouldn't forget that's for sure, she would show him she wasn't a little girl anymore. That smile however made her week in her knees and she had to tell herself to calm down. She watched as he skeptically stepped towards her.

She knew now was the time, as she smiled to herself. She lunged to his leg and grabbed right behind his leg she knew he was ticklish and that made her giggle that was his weakness though he didn't know she knew that.

''Oh this isn't playing big brother I am going to win.'' She said with a clear determination. He was then hovering over her, but she knew ways to beat her brother.

She couldn't help the way she looked at him, she loved his eyes, the way he smiled down at her even as they wrestled, her hands against his chest made her blood boil, she wanted him in a very bad way, and she needed to control herself and the way she looked at him cause she damn sure wasn't looking at him the way a sister is supposed to look at there brother after all.

She noticed something was occupying her brothers mind so she decided it was time to take her chance, she tugged on his shirt and grabbed his side and was able to get the better of him by being the one in control and on top.

She giggled at his comment.. ''No.. not at all.'' She said and she began tickling him, kickboxing at the gym really did pay off at times.
 
Brad was laughing when she told him, ''No.. not at all.'' She knew he was much stronger than her but the one thing she had on him; she knew where he was ticklish. It had been years since they fooled around and during those days she had learned where tickling was the most effective. He had forgotten how ticklish he was and Jenny was doing her best to remind him of how sensitive he was in certain areas. In the past he would scramble to get away from her but today was different. Today he welcomed the sweet torture she was giving him.

He wiggled under her as if trying to get out of her grasp; all the while smiling and laughing, loving the way she was teasing him. He was amazed how lithe and strong she was. Not like the little sister of yesteryear. No she had developed both in mind and body. Brad realized she would be on pushover if she really wanted to fight hard. As she found the spots on his sides, he mockingly grabbed onto her arms as if to try and push her away. A couple of times his hands slipped, brushing against her breasts as she bounced on his stomach, doing her best to get him laughing.

They were treading on thin ice as Brad tried to keep the erotic images out of him mind. The more they tussled that more he found it harder and harder to not just pull her down on top of him. She didn’t realize how much he wanted to see her naked, to be able to touch and fondle her breasts, feeling her nipples get hard between his fingers. If only she was not his sister he would grab her and take her right there on the family room floor to the sounds of the crowd cheering on the professional wrestlers.

He tried to chase the thoughts from his mind as she continued her torture. “Come on Jenny leave me alone. You know I don’t like to be tickled,” he teased with mock disgust. When she did not stop he knew he had to break away and administer his own punishment. “I think it is time to get yours,” he called out. Holding onto her arms, he raised his hips until he got the right leverage. Bucking to the side, he sent her flying sideways onto her back once again.

Quickly scrambling to his knees, he slid his legs over one leg, pinning it to the carpet while he pulled her other leg across his chest. He felt his cock scrape against her leg as he got into a wrestling position he learned back in high school which left the person underneath unable to get away.

He looked down at Jenny, her head against the carpet, her eyes staring at him as if she knew what was about to happen. Whenever she tried to kick out at him he simply applied more pressure to the leg. When she tried to strike him with her hands, he moved back slightly to let the blows fall harmlessly against her own thighs. What this position did was expose her backside to him.

“So you think you were being funny tickling me,” he laughed. His eyes drawn to her firm backside as he continued. “I think you need to be reminded of what I used to do to you when you tried your little torture trick in the past.” He was getting excited seeing his sister in this position. She was powerless to do anything at the moment and a surge of pure lust coursed through him.

With that he brought his hand down on her ass cheeks; the sound of the slap muffled by her pants. “Tell me when you have had enough,” he said bringing his hand down a few more times on her firm butt cheeks.
 
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She was having more fun that she thought was even possible and all by just wrestling with her brother. She had a gleam in her eye as she giggled as she wrestled with him. She smiled brightly as she looked at him while she was over top of him. She couldn't resist tickling him it was always so much fun. He didn't seem to struggle as much as he did in the past, and she wasn't sure if she was annoyed or amused. She bit her lip as she was becoming more and more frustrated.

When he wiggled beneath her, it only made her heart race faster and her skin grow hotter. What the hell was he laughing for, he used to run when she did this to him. Her stubborn look however was probably girlish to him but she didn't care. ''Your not being very fair.'' She pouted and then tickled him a little harder as she looked down at him, was he immune now over the years.

She was trying to control the way being this close to him made her heart race and her skin softly gleam, just relax she told herself. She smiled sweetly at him and continued her onslaught against him.

She was giggling with glee as she continued tickling his side over and over again. ''I know that's why I am doing it.'' She teased in a soft tone as she smiled down at him. She tried to pull away when he told her it was her turn, but her brother was a little to strong for her after all.

''Dammit Brad your strong.'' She said as she tried to wriggle free of him, but he had her. She took a long deep breath and tried to free her arms as he held her tightly against the floor.

He had her and there was no way she could move, he had her dammit. And she just continued to slap her own damn thighs... well this wasn't working out the way she had planned. ''Let me up.'' She said in determination but wouldn't stop laughing.

''I know I was.'' No way would she let him win, that wasn't about to happen. She took a deep breath and bit her lip as she tried turning to look at him. Oh shit she thought to herself at his little threat. Her blood rushed through her veins and she tried to control the lust and passion she was feeling. She realized she was shaking in anticipation.

She jumped when she felt the first slap against her ass, she was grateful she was wearing sweats. She couldn't believe she was actually turned on by this.

And he meant it.. he continued till she would ask him to stop.. she needed to cause she was on the verge of an orgasm...

''Okay, okay you win.'' She yelped.
 
He had her where he wanted her and no matter how hard she flailed her arms or tired to kick her legs, she was his captive. He saw the frustration on her face and then the realization hit her that she was in a no-win situation. He had the upper hand and try as she might, she could not free herself from his grasp.

Brad watched her face; her teeth biting at the lower lip as he prepared to smack her ass. He saw the steely resolve and determination etched on it. It was something he had seen on her face in the past when she was concentrating on winning whether it was a game or sporting event. Jenny did not like to lose and he could tell she was fighting the demons inside as to keep fighting or quit.

He knew the sweat pants would be absorbing most of the blow but the look on her face was different. In the past when he would playfully spank her, she would yelp and scream for him to stop. But now there was something different about the look on her face. He couldn’t put his finger on it but it was definitely different. The image of Anna’s face, masked in desire, when he was spanking her or doing other sexual games with her crossed his mind. He tried to brush the image of his sister from his brain but a thought lingered as his hand met the soft material of her sweat pants. “Is she enjoying this? No there is no way she would be enjoying her brother smacking her hind end,” he tried to convince himself.

Brad smiled when she finally, after numerous blows, yelped, ''Okay, okay you win.''
He still held onto the leg not really sure she was quitting or trying to lure him into thinking she was ready to stop wrestling. He had stopped in the past only to have her tackle him when he stood to leave the room.

Quickly pulling her leg back across his chest, he noticed a damp spot at the triangle of her sweat pants. He didn’t think anything about it as he crossed his leg over her body so he was hunched over her stomach. His hands quickly grabbed her wrists and pulled them over her head causing his head to dip towards hers. “So I win again sis,’ he said in a gloating voice. “You put up a good fight and I have to admit you are a lot stronger than I thought.”

Something came over him as he stared down into his sister’s eyes. He knew the dam was about to break. Here he was sitting over his sister thinking erotic thoughts and knowing he was fast losing his will power to resist the urges. Urges that had built over the years for her, to protect her, play games with her, respect for her as a woman and love. Yes love. He couldn’t deny it he was in love with his sister.

Those urges came tumbling out as he; without forethought or planning. No concern about the future as he suddenly leaned over and kissed his sister on the lips, holding his lips on hers, waiting to see if she would rebuff or welcome his kiss.
 
He had her now, and part of her thought she should try to fight more, but she wanted him close to her no matter how wrong that was. Damn him he knew how to get to her every time no matter what she did. ''You cheat.'' She whispered all the while leaving a smile on her face.

She watched the way he looked at her, there was more there or so she wished. She gave him that look that said I can take this. Her breathing was quick and she could feel a sheen of swear on her brow. She laughed at him and didn't know what to say or do.

The first hit stung, and she wasn't sure what it would be like had she been wearing thin shorts. She was trying to control the feelings that were now going through her entire body but she also wasn't sure what to really feel. Oh god lord she thought to herself she felt herself getting wet, this was not what she needed right now, not while she was in the middle of being spanked by her brother.

She finally told him that she gave up, but not for the reason one might think, it was more just because she wanted him, and this was just getting her more and more excited, although she was a virgin she desired him, she wanted him more than she wanted any other man in the world, and she figured that would never really change.

''You only won because I let you.'' She said grinning at him as she was breathing heavy. ''I learned from the best.'' She said with a bright smile. ''But your right you won... that was fun.'' She said sweetly.

The way he looked at her confused her, bringing on her lip biting habit.. she wondered what was going through his mind at that moment. She could feel her hands shaking she was far to close to him, so close she could smell his after shave and it was intoxicating.

She felt his hand on her cheek as she looked into his eyes, wondering what in the world he was thinking. Then it happened and she wasn't sure if maybe she hadn't been dreaming of all of this... she felt his lips against hers and it was more than she ever imagined it would feel, and she leaned in and returned his kiss, she was sure in a moment reality would come crashing down.
 
For the moment all was forgotten; the fact that this was his sister and the taboos about wanting her. He felt he was forging into the unknown of wanting to consume her very essence; to feel his body pressing against hers with equal desire. Her acceptance of his kiss sent shivers up and down his spine. “Does she want this too?,” he wondered as he pressed his lips harder against her soft lips.

He did not want the kiss to end. The way she returned the kiss was like a drug; tempting him with wanting more and more. His tongue snaked out to taste her lips and then slid provocatively into her mouth. He was in heaven if only for a few moments as their kiss lingered. A surge of lust flowed through his manhood, causing it to thicken with desire for his sister.

Brad did not want to stop kissing Jenny’s sweet lips for fear that reality would set in; the reality that they were brother and sister. He moved one arm under her neck, pulling her body tight against his, feeling it mold perfectly. It was as if their bodies were made for each other.

His other hand began to explore the contours of her sleek body. His fingers slid along the outside of her loose fitting top and sweat pants, feeling the curve of her hips pressing against him. His fingers moved back upward, sliding under the loose top to feel the sweat on her skin from their wrestling bout. He did not attempt to search much further; not from the fear she would reject him but he just wanted to hold her close to him; to feel her body heat mingling with his. This was something he had thought and dreamed about for a long time and now that it was happening he did not want it to end. But he knew that at some point their kiss would end and then the reality of their situation would hang over them.

He pulled his lips from hers, their combined heavy breathing filling the room. He looked into her eyes as he said, “I don’t know what came over me sis. I’m sorry if I offended but you looked so delicious lying under me I just couldn’t resist.”
 
She could feel her heart beating and she wondered if he could hear it. Her mind was in a million different places, and it didn't want to stop. She knew how wrong this was, and she couldn't even believe he was kissing her, she still felt as if she was dreaming. She leaned closer into him, wanting nothing more than to just feel him against her. The harder he pressed his lips against hers the more she was losing herself in him.

She found her tongue searching for his own, wanted nothing more than to deepen there kiss. What in the world was she thinking, that was the problem she just wasn't thinking she was acting. She placed her hand gently on his chest. Then his tongue met hers in mutual want and agreement and she wondered if they weren't just lost in the moment. She could feel her nipples harden against the bra she was wearing straining against her skin, as a soft moan escaped her lips against is own.

His kiss was like nothing she ever felt before, it wasn't as if she had never been kissed before, but it surely never felt this way. She wasn't thinking about how they might feel afterwards she just felt what she felt. As he pulled her closer she realized she was almost in his lap and she wanted nothing more than to feel him against her, god this was so wrong yet it felt so damn right. She decided to then reach her hand under the shirt placing her hand on his sweating chest, and feeling his own heartbeat, damn she thought he felt so good against her skin.

As she felt his hands gently along her body, her breathing hitched against his mouth. She leaned her body more into his as he rubbed along the outside her her sweats and her top, she closed her eyes as her finger nails traced along his chest to his tight abdomen. As his fingers slowly went under her top chills went through her eliciting a sigh to escape her lips. She could feel her tummy tightening from his touch, she had to control herself. She loved the feel of his body so damn close to her. She was hot so damn hot and it wasn't from wrestling that was for sure. She sighed deeply and ran her hands along his abs, and wanted to go farther but she had never done anything remotely close to this before, much less with her brother. She was smiling gently against his lips as they kissed one another.

When he pulled away, she looked at him a little startled and a little more than confused. She looked at him as he spoke and she wasn't sure what to say to that, she wasn't upset that it happened but she was sure it couldn't happen again. She blushed as he said that she looked delicious to him.

Her breathing still wasn't controlled. ''Me either.'' Was all she could say to him.
 
When he broke the kiss, Jenny’s fingers were still on his sweaty skin; nonchalantly sliding up and down his chest all the while his fingers were tracing small circles on her back. The feel of her fingernails digging ever so lightly into his skin, sent soft waves of shivers through him. His cock was not lost on the sensations she was imparting on him as it thickened more in his gym shorts.

He had decided to not wear underwear when he finished his shower, never dreaming the two of them would be locked in an intimate embrace. Now as they lay close together he could feel the tip of his shaft rubbing against the silk material as it touched her hips. There was no way she could not feel his rising desire.

He never intended for this to happen but he was happy she did not rebuke his kiss or worse yet, slap him in the face. From the way she was looking at him when he broke the kiss, he could tell she liked the intimate kiss they had just shared.

Brad saw the look of confusion on her face; her teeth once again giving her away as they bit on her lower lip. She was just as surprised as he was at the turn of events. The thoughts in his brain traveled a million miles per minute and were quite frankly a jumbled mess, making thinking coherently impossible. But how does one just stop and then act as if nothing happened? There was no way they would ever be the innocent brother and sister, not after that torrid kiss.

The initial spell had been broken and now was the critical time to either pull back into their respective shells or try to meet this new found relationship head on. In an instant Brad knew the dam of emotions had spilled out for him and there would be no denying it ever happened.

Rather than try to scrutinize why it all happened, he leaned down close to her lips. “I want more of this,” he uttered as his lips sought her again. His lips pressed hard against her lips, his tongue darting into and out of her mouth with more vigor than before. He wanted her and he didn’t want this to stop.

His hand became more active searching her back, feeling the clasp on her bra. There was no denying he wanted to see her naked and so with little effort he undid the clasp and then moved his hand to her front; feeling her luscious breast for the first time. He heard a soft moan as he squeezed each one like play-doe in his hands. He pressed his body against her again knowing that she had to feel his desire between his thighs. He moaned into her mouth as his fingers found their way to the hard nipples, seemingly waiting for his touch.

Brad pulled his lips off hers as his fingers toyed with the hardened nipples, He looked into her eyes and whispered, “I don’t want this to stop.”
 
Jenny realized she hadn't moved her hands from his tight chest. She loved the feel of him, she wondered what it would be like to have chest against her heaving breast. This was wrong and she knew it, but she never ever wanted it to end that was for sure. She could feel his cock against the fabric of her thin sweatpants.

She was nervous and her hands and legs were shaking and she was wondering if he knew how nervous she was. Before she realized what she was doing she was slowly crawling into his lap, ready to straddle him. Her entire body almost felt as if it were on fire, and all she wanted and all she needed was him.

She was still surprised that he had kissed her first, she moaned softly once more against his lips, man he felt so good. Her look was that of pure want and need.

She wanted more, she could see he wanted more. She bit her lip so hard this time she thought she might almost make her lip bleed. She looked at him tenderly this was more than just pure lust, and she knew if things escalated to far it would forever change there relationship. She could tell that so many thoughts were going through his mind just as they were in her own. She knew things between them would be forever changed. She was trying to make her brain think sensible but there was no way that was going to happen.

She looked at him as there kiss was broken and she was not sure what to say or do, so she figured she would let her brother take the lead. She looked at him tenderly and smiled at him as he looked at her.

He leaned closer to her lips once more and she felt her blood boil all over again, god he was making her insane. She slightly nodded her head in agreement, as his lips found hers once more. When his tongue found her own she moaned against his mouth as her own tongue was hungry for his. She was insane with desire and passion.

She felt his hand against her back as he sought out the back of her bra, before she knew it her own hand was moving lower to the waist band of his shorts. She felt her bra slide slightly as she looked into his eyes as his hands found her breast. She sighed deeply as he found the luscious swell of her breast. His hands were like heaven on her skin. She moaned as he pressed her body tightly against her own. She gasped when his fingers found her tight nipples.

''Me either.'' She said as she moved to sit in his lap.. as her hand found his hard cock through his shorts.

Now she wasn't shaking because she was on fire, now she was shaking cause she was flat out nervous.
 
Brad enjoyed hearing her soft moans as he tweaked her nipples. His own heated desire was growing stronger as he thought about his sister and him naked, making love on the floor of the family room.

He smiled when she had whispered, ''Me either.'' Then he felt her moving away from him and for an instant he thought she might be ready to call it quits. But he was wrong. Jenny moved to sit on his stomach and Brad laid back on the soft carpet. He groaned loudly when she reached behind her and found his growing cock. His hips moved on their own when she squeezed his cock between her small fingers.

Brad sensed Jenny was nervous by the way she acted and looked at him. He assumed she had been with boys in the past but this was different. This was her brother and he was probably just as nervous continuing what they had started. Yea they could quit and try to appease each other with words about how they just got carried away. But it was apparent to Brad that neither of them wanted to stop. He decided that maybe she was not all that experienced and took the lead.

"That feels so good Jenny," he said complimenting her on how she rubbed his cock. He closed his eyes for a second taking in the sensations of his sister's hand stroking his cock to full size. But he didn't want her have all the fun and so he sat up into semi-situp position and pulled off his shirt. He saw her eyes look down at the tight abs and then back at him.

"I want to see you naked too," he whispered as he reached up, pulling her loose top and bra over her head in one swift motion. "You look so beautiful," he groaned as a sharp jolt shot though his cock to his balls.

Looking up at the twin mounds, he marveled at their beauty. Erotic thoughts of them together, their bodies merging as one, floated in his brain as he reached up to massage each globe top with a rigid nipple. He wanted to touch her everywhere with his finger and lips. Brad sat up grabbing his sister around the waist, bringing his lips close to her breasts. He looked at the rigid nipple in front of him and with a soft moan, licked around the nub before taking it between his lips. The touch and the feel of her nipple on his lips and in his mouth was exquisite.

Brad's body conveyed his desire as his hips began to slowly move back and forth as she sat on his lap. If she was inexperienced, she was doing a good job of hiding it as his hips encouraged her to stroke harder.
 
The way he touched her was like magic, she had touched herself many times and knew just what she liked, but this was different, she never had a man touch her like this before. Damn she thought she might still be dreaming but this was definitely a reality.

She didn't want the night to end but she was afraid if they went through with this, tomorrow they would have to talk. She couldn't resist she needed to be closer to him, she needed to feel as close to him as she could. She loved the feel of his cock against her through her sweats as she straddled him. And he laid back she smiled down at him. She took a deep breath and bit her lip when she grabbed his cock through his shorts. She sighed deeply when he raised his hips.

She wondered when or if she should tell him this was all very new to her, but she was to embarrassed to tell him. Her breathing was heavy and her breast heaved just thinking about it. She slightly bit her lip as she was thinking. She looked at him intently he seemed to be having thoughts of his own, or so he had that look about him. She decided they could and would think about the fall out tomorrow. She looked down at him, he was by fat the sexiest man she had ever laid her eyes on.

She tried to calm herself down, she knew this was what she wanted after all. She looked down into his face, the same lust and need was in his own that were in hers as well. When he pulled his shirt from his now sweaty chest she was mesmerized for a moment. He was so damn sexy she thought to herself.

She blushed when he told her he wanted to see her naked too and lifted her arms to give him easier access. Each compliment he gave her only made her face turn more and more red.

Her breast were heaving up and down as he stared at her for a moment. She wanted nothing more tan her brother to take her in his arms and make love to her, no matter what came after, she just wanted and needed all of him, she wanted to feel his cock inside of her making her his. She finally got the nerve to snake her hand into the waistband of his shorts, she wanted nothing more than to feel his hard cock in her small hand. He then pulled her to him, as his lips found her breath and she didn't hide her moan of appreciation. She slightly jumped in a good way when his mouth found her hard nipple. She needed more she traced her hand along his cock and starting stroking him underneath the shorts.

As he moved she moaned just the little bit of friction was making her completely insane. She began moving her hand a little harder and a little faster completely lost in the moment.
 
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