My Brother And I [looking for someone to play brother]

feetonfire

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Cheryl Wiles is an 18 year old girl who has so many boyfriends, she loses count. Her parents tend to take long trips and on one such trip, her older brother returns home from overseas. He left when Cheryl was only 10, and Cheryl can hardly remember her older brother anymore.

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Cheryl Wiles
Long blonde hair
Dark brown eyes
18 years old
Student

OOC: Looking for someone to play older brother.
 
Malcolm Wiles

OOC: Well here's my bio for the older brother

Malcolm Wiles
28
Marine
6' 4"
220 Pounds of Muscle
Short Cut Blonde Hair
Sparkling Blue Eyes
 
Cheryl lay on the sofa, her legs sprawled across the large yellow furniture. Dressed in a short skirt and a tube top, Cheryl was feeling right at home. Her parents were out on yet another trip and her mum had said something about her older brother coming back for a visit. Still, Cheryl didn't expect Malcolm until 2 weeks later, when their parents would return.

Alone at home, Cheryl had not bothered to put on any underwear. If not for the fact that the neighbors could look into the house easily, Cheryl would have gone nude. She rested her head on the arm of the sofa, her eyes gazing at the screen, as her finger worked the remote, surfing through the channels. It was early in the morning, and there was nothing she could do for now. Not the most prudish girl, Cheryl's legs were slightly open, revealing herself to anyone who was in the living room. But then, she was alone..wasn't she?
 
Malcolm

feetonfire said:
Cheryl lay on the sofa, her legs sprawled across the large yellow furniture. Dressed in a short skirt and a tube top, Cheryl was feeling right at home. Her parents were out on yet another trip and her mum had said something about her older brother coming back for a visit. Still, Cheryl didn't expect Malcolm until 2 weeks later, when their parents would return.

Alone at home, Cheryl had not bothered to put on any underwear. If not for the fact that the neighbors could look into the house easily, Cheryl would have gone nude. She rested her head on the arm of the sofa, her eyes gazing at the screen, as her finger worked the remote, surfing through the channels. It was early in the morning, and there was nothing she could do for now. Not the most prudish girl, Cheryl's legs were slightly open, revealing herself to anyone who was in the living room. But then, she was alone..wasn't she?
Malcolm had been standing there in the doorway to the living room with his duffle bag at his feet. It was obvious to him that Cheryl hadn't heard him come in. He had got home early to surprise his parents, but it was obvious that they weren't there, and he was about to say something to his sister, when her legs spread. --Damn she's not wearing any panties-- he thought to himself, and his cock quickly reacted to the fact that a beautiful woman was spread out in front of him, and it was beginning to stand proud.

He was standing there in his dress uniform looking unabashidly at his little sisters exposed pussy and getting very turned on by it. He walked over, and sat down next to her, placing a hand on her hip. "Hi baby girl, miss me?" She could see his large bulge straining at his uniform pants when she looked at him.
 
Unaware of her brother, Cheryl went on to roll around on the sofa, yawning in boredom. As she changed postitions, she was ignorant to the fact that she was giving her brother quite a show. Her long blonde hair fanned out behind her head, dishelved and messy.

She had just slipped into a daydream, when a hand on her hip startled her. Her eyes opened, to see her very own big brother. Her face broke into a huge grin as she pounced on him, embracing him. "Mal!" exclaimed Cheryl, hugging her brother tightly. He had changed alot, but he was still her big brother. She pressed her body to her brother's, showing him how much she missed him. Her nipples was pushed into his chest, her thin shirt and his uniform preventing him from feeling them. Cheryl felt a lump near her thigh, where her brother's crotch was, but ignored it. She was so glad to see Mal again!
 
Malcolm

Malcolm hugged his sister tight to his chest. "Oh Cheryl, my how you have grown up to be a beautiful young lady. How are things going for you?" He put her at elbows length and looked at her wtih a smile. "My my, you must have been a heart breaker in high school." He hugged her again, trying to ignore his bulge at the time, just holding his sister again.

"So what's new around here? Anything interesting happen in the last 8 years since I was in the Marines?" He asked her with a playful grin as she settled down in his lap.
 
She grinned and blushed at her brother's compliments. "Oh Mal... you say the sweetest things!" laughed Cheryl, punching her brother playfully on the arm. She knew she looked good. How else could one explain the many boyfriends she had? Cheryl was pretty much a cynic, who believed that all guys liked her for her looks. Not one gave a damn about her personality.

"Any interesting?" Cheryl repeated his question thoughtfully, moving to sit down in his lap, above the bulge in his pants. She wiggled her ass slightly to get more comfortable. "Hm.. Let's see... I made the Cheerleading team, and I am Captain. I am head of my school's debate team. And I just dumped my second boyfriend this week, yesterday," she sumamrised, turning so she could face her brother. Cheryl found herself in a straddling position but again, thought nothing of it. Facing her brother, she asked, "So how was the Marines? Did you miss me?"

She then leaned forward to kiss her brothe ron his cheek, murmuring in his ear, "I missed you alot..."
 
Malcolm

Malcolm's cock took and jumped when she whispered in his ear. "The marines were great, gave me my figure, hard and toned." He flexes his muscles a bit, but not matter how he tried to prevent it, all his muscles flex, and he could definitely tell that she wasn't wearing any panties, if he wasn't sure before. He was very much aware that the only thing keeping them from touching in the most intimate way was his boxers and uniform pants.

"I missed you alot also Cheryl, and I'm glad you made the Cheerleading squad and debate team. You must be top of your class." He went to kiss her cheek, but she turned her head at the time, and it was more a quick peck on the lips, which he blushed a bit and mumbled an apology.

"Guys loss if you dumped him." He grinned.
 
Cheryl's eyes widened when her brother's lips touched hers. Even if it was only for a second, it felt so good. She found herself surpressing the urge to kiss her brother again. Damn it. He was her brother.

In the excitement, Cheryl had forgotten she was not wearing any underwear. As she leaned back to look at her brother, her nipples were erect and obvious against her tube top. Her hand stroke Malcolm's face lovingly. "You look so good now.." she commented. Cheryl couldn't help noticing how good looking her brother was now. If he wasn't her brother, he would definitely be her boyfriend. She leaned in again, pressing her body against his hard toned one. "Tell me... how much did you miss me?" she murmured against his chest.

It was a game they used to play when they were younger. But now it was no longer the innocent bantering. Her words were laced with lust and desire, the feelings creeping into her words unknowingly. His body felt so good underneath hers... so warm... so forbidden.
 
Malcolm

Malcolm smiled and nuzzled her neck a bit. "I missed you so much that if you weren't my sister, I would take and act on these urges I am having right now. I'm sure you can feel what your doing to me, it is pressing into you rather forcefully after all." He nipped her neck, wondering how much of a sin it would be to go ahead on these thoughts, Cheryl was definitely one he would fuck with no problem if it weren't for the reason that they were related.
 
She was slightly shock by her brother's straightfowardness but it made her smile. Cheryl moaned softly in pleasure as her brother kiss and nipped her neck. It felt so good. She wondered how his lips would feel on the other parts of her body.

"What urges, darling brother?" she drawled, her fingers creeping up to undo the first few buttons of his uniform. Without moving her head, her fingers found their way to his bare chest and she stroked it, enticingly. "Don't you find it incredibly hot here?" Cheryl asked, grinning mischieviously. She grounded her wet pussy onto his erection, as some of her pussy juices dripped onto his uniform.
 
Malcolm

malcolm let out a moan as she ground into him. "Oh god Cheryl, I'm almost ready to forget your my sister, and just take you right here on the couch." He nipped her neck, and ran his hands down to her cute tight ass, squeezing it from under her skirt. "Damn your so hot, amd you have gotten me so worked up, it didn't help that I walked in on you splayed out on the couch, with your pussy bared for anyone to see if they walked in, I am just a man you know." He ground up into her, pulling her down onto his cock.
 
"Mmm..." she moaned in delight at the feeling of her big strong older brother's hand all over her ass. His hands were rough against her skin, but Cheryl liked it rough. She loved being treated badly; it all felt so erotic to her. She pushed back into his hands, wiggling her ass. Cheryl was pleased that she had her brother all horny, without even trying.

"It wasn't on display for you, you know," she laughed. "Well, it could have.. if I knew you were coming." Cheryl was very much the exhibitionist and teaser. She remembered once when she had strutted around the living room in a towel, all for Mr. Jenkins next door, who was married to a shrew. The poor thing was staring so hard, she would't have been surprised if he had a cardiac arrest.

"I know you're a man now, darling brother. And you're just what I need," she muttered, rubbing her wet pussy at his crotch. Her fingers continued massaging his chest, her fingernails scratching him. Cheryl bucked her hips at her brother, wanting more than what he was giving her now. "What's stopping you?"
 
Malcolm

Malcolm smiled and lifted her up off his lap so he could get his pants off. He undid his belt, and his pants before lifting his hips and pullign them and his boxers down, showing off his massive erection. "Are you sure Cheryl, I mean once we do this, there's no going back." He placed her back on his lap, now nothing between his cock and her wet pussy. "Are you ready for this monster. I should tell you, I do know what I'm doing, but am I your first?"
 
As always, her brother was immensely strong, and was able to lift her entire body. Cheryl almost shivered in anticipation. She watched as he took off his pants and boxers, and her eyes widened at his large cock. This was a man before her. Her man...

It was all she could do not to impale herself immediately on her brother's rock hard cock. But she wanted this to last. She wanted to make this memorable and make her brother beg for more. She wanted her brother lusting for her. Cheryl shifted so her pussy was right in front of his cock and she leaned in to her brother's ear. "Oh darling brother, I wouldn't have it any other way. I want my big brother buried deep inside me, thrusting into me hard and fast. I want you to pop my cherry."

Cheryl was still a virgin for all the boyfriends she had. She had wanted to wait for the right one. And he was now sitting before her. Her skirt was bunched up around her waist, and her tits were clearly erect.

"Don't you want me?" she teased, licking his ear.
 
Excellent

This roleplay is so hot, just excellent. Please continue with it.
 
Malcolm

Malcolm smiled and nipped her ear. "I want you so much, that you are going to loose that sweet little cherry in about 30 seconds." He placed her on top of his cock, and started to push into her. She was so fucking tight, but so fucking wet also. "You are so ready for this my sweet little sister slut. Here I come, I'm going to drill into you now, and take that sweet cherry. On the count of three I am going to take it. 1. "He lifted both of her legs up supporting her by just his strong arms, and his cock. "2," He began lossening his grip now, letting her begin to slide down on it a bit, "And 3." He let go of her legs, and thrust up into her hard and fast, breaking through her hymen, taking and making her his and his alone, forcing her down on the full length of his cock. Once he was buried inside her, he held her there, looking into her eyes, letting her get used to his size inside her, and waiting for her to give him the ok to go on.
 
She lost herself in her imagination as she listened to her brother's words. He wanted her... She smiled to herself when he slid into her, and her legs rose with his hands, allowing him deeper access. Then, as Malcolm thrusted into her, Cheryl threw her head back and screamed. The pain shot up her body, and she whimpered, her eyes filling with tears. Right then and there, Cheryl looked like a cheap whore, who loved being abused and tortured, who derived perverse pleasure from pain.

Her heavy breathing caused her breasts to slap onto her brother's chest, she brought brought herself back up to face him. Her hair was matted to her face with perspiration, and her eyes were glazed. Slowly she got used to the cock in her and gripping her brother's shoulders, Cheryl started humping against him. "More..." she moaned, desperately wanting Malcolm to thrust in and out fo her. "Fuck me..."

Her fingers slid over his chest, as she smouldered her brother's face in her breasts, kissing his head.
 
Malcolm

Malcolm was waiting for that, and took and leaned her back onto the couch, and started pounding in and out of her wtih full deep thrusts. He was kissing away her tears, and nibbling on her nipples and full breasts as he fucked her like she wanted it. "You like this Cheryl, you like being pounded like a little slut?{
 
His teeth drove her to the edge, his thrusts pushing her over it. He filled her up every time he pushed into her, all the way to the hilt. Malcolm was in so deep that just the thought of it made Cheryl mad with lust. She arched her back, offering her breasts to her brother, as she bucked her hips to meet his.
"Mmm... yes brother, yes! Fuck me hard and fast! FUCK ME!" she screamed, wanting to feel him cum inside her. She was his now, his cheap little slut.
 
Malcolm

Malcolm smiled as he fucked her hard and fast. He always loved the slut, and she was being the slut of his dreams. Yes she was his now, and always would be. "Good baby, your mine now, and you are only to give it to me." He was putting a twist with each thrust into her womb now, and was so fucking close. He pulled almost all the way out, then slammed all the way in one last time, and started pumping his hot cum deep into her womb, splashing and painting her walls with it. Filling her up to overflowing, it had been that long since he had had any. "Feel that baby, good thing that your on the pill, because you would be so pregnant by the time I'm done with you if you weren't."
 
She could feel her walls clam down hard on his cock, and knew she was almost there. Cheryl shivered in anticipation, as Malcolm drew out and than, slammed into her so hard, she was thrown flat on the sofa. She came, screaming her brother's name, a little before him. Cheryl felt her brother's seed fill her up, and as he pulled out, their cum oozed out of her sore cunt, all over the sofa, making its way to the floor. She grinned tiredly, caressing her brother's face.

"Done? You're done? " she asked, with a mock sigh. "I thought we could play a little more..." As the words left her mouth, Cheryl brought her brother's fingers to her asshole, letting the tip of his fingers rub against her asshole. She moaned and thrusted back on it, as she bit her brother's ear, licking it. She guided his hands to grope her ass, his fingers occasionally slipping into the crack.
 
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