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It seemed like every word she spoke he seemed to turn them around to fit what he wanted. She groaned and found herself leaning against him, weak with want and desire. Her pussy throbbed and ached. Her nipples hardened against his palms

The thin material of her dress lay on her bed. She stared at it blankly as he rubbed against her ass, forcing her to feel the length of him, how big he was. She hissed softly, pursing her lips. "This is so wrong.." she whimpered

Why couldn't she tell him to stop? All the guys she'd been with sexually called her a slut sometimes, was it true? Was she seriously a slut? After all, look at what she was letting her big brother do to her!
 
"This is so wrong.."

"I know... but I can't stop, I want you Christine"

He kept going, his hands were now rolling her nipples between his fingers, playing with them, pulling and pinching softly, testing her response before doing it harder.

His hips kept moving, pushing harder, making sure she could feel his whole lenght, it wouldn't be long before he needed to take his cock out, yet he didn't want to pause what he was doing either, as if afraid to break a spell he had her under.

He bit her neck softly as well, not hard enough to leave a mark, some sense hadn't left his mind, and he knew marks on her neck would be very hard to explain after this.
 
Because he was her brother it was like he knew exactly what to do to get a reaction from her. One of the things that really aroused her was when a guy played rough with her so when he pinched her nipples lightly she squealed softly, she couldn't help it. Even when she tried not to squeal, it just..happened!

And just hearing him say that he wanted her nearly made her cum right then and there.

"Dont say that!" she said, clutching the sheets. Her eyes wide with shock. Even though she protested against his need, her hips began to act on it's own accord rolling against his pushing hips, not much but a little. She groaned softly, feeling his hard length.

Was she that horny that she would turn to her own brother for sex? She even wanted him to bite her neck harder.
 
She complained but she also squealed and rubbed against him, so he kept on, it seemed that his sister enjoyed it rough, and that was just as he liked it, he always started soft, trying to test what his partner was like, and for some reason Christine seemed to fit what he liked perfectly.

He moved his mouth and sunked his teeth on the skin at which her neck met her shoulder, he bit hard and sucked, loving how it felt, his hands were also becoming rougher, pulling and pinching harder on her nipples.

His hips pumped harder, even if still slowed, if he could manage the strenght of will to put one of his hands away from her breasts he would have taken out his cock.
 
"AH!" She cried out as he bit into her neck hard seeming to feel that she wanted him to bite her hard. Her mind began to become a haze of dark lust filled thoughts of her brother doing naughty things to her. This wasn't supposed to be.

Her back arched as he grabbed her tits roughly and pulled at them. "BRICE!" She cried out, then bit her lip. God, what if Mary was still out there and heard them? She swallowed, her breathing was shallow.

Christine's pussy was getting slick with it's wetness at the thought of that hard cock that rubbed against her as she imagined it pushing inside of her over and over again.
 
When she cried his name he was sure he had her, and then he did it, while his left hand kept assaulting her left breasts, and his teeth digged into her neck, his right hand moved down. It moved down with urgency but still feeling her body, moving down her stomach and finally all the way to her pussy he rubbed it feeling how hot and drenched it was, loving to have caused that effect on her, on Christine, on his sister, on the hottest girl in school.

He moaned as this thoughts swarmed him, and he pulled her up as he moved up. Then after another strong rub, he took out his cock, and he nearly sighed in relief as he did.

"Christine you make me so hard" he said, and resumed the rubbing, but this time it was his naked hard cock against her, and his right hand returned to her wetness even daring to slip a finger inside her to explore more of her.
 
It was clear now, Christine was a slut a little slut. She was letting her brother do all these things that he shouldn't do to her! These were things that only guys in porn movies did to girls, that guys on the football team to did to her... not her brother! What was worse was that she enjoyed them!

She liked the feel of his skin against her own. Maybe, maybe just this once it would be okay to get it out of her system? No! Because what if she never got it out of her system? Even now, their moans mixed together was like a symphony or something.

"Oh god, I'm so wet..." she whimpered, in a terrified tone "y-you're not supposed to make me this wet.." but he was! What in the hell was she going to do?! And then he dared to slip a single inside of her aching pussy. "ohhhh "she moaned, "More...I mean..." she stammered, "shit!"
 
He felt powerful, the feeling of it being wrong had completely left, all he felt was how good it made him feel to control his sister like this, the hottest girl in school... and the last remaining one on the list, he had to have her, there was no turning back, he wanted her to be his little slut.

He knew that he could just sink his cock into her tight pussy and they would both get lost in it, but he wanted more of her before that.

"More fingers?" he asked, as he slid another one into her, "or deeper?" he pushed them both into her, and a moan escaped him, "or maybe faster?" he begun to fuck her pussy hard and fast with his fingers. He wanted her to talk, that would cause a greater effect in her after that night, than if she just took what he did to her.
 
While her brother may have felt powerful, Christine felt weak. Normally she felt quite the opposite when it came to men. Of course, this was how it always was when it came to her brother. He was probably the only guy she was submissive to because he was her older brother.

Normally, because of her beauty guys fell to her feet like slaves. She loved it, with her brother she was forced to listen to him. She hated that! Now, it appeared he was using his authority differently. Christine gasped as he slipped another one into her.

"More fingers?"

"Yess...."

"Deeper..."

"faster..bricee" she whined.

Christine clung tighter to the sheets as if her life depended on it desperately. Her head spun and she began to get dizzy with desire.
 
He had her asking for more and he smiled, he gave her just what she wanted with his finger going faster and harder. His cock was now between her asscheeks and he moved it up and down, enjoying her.

"I need you Christine, I want you to be mine, I want you to be my little slut"

He added one more finger and kept going, delighted on how wet she was, and how powerful he felt over her, he could have done this with other girls, to a extent he had, the difference was that he cared about Christine, and that made him feel the need for her to be his even more.
 
Was it wrong that she wanted that too? Yes, it sure as hell was. Christine closed her eyes. God, she was a perverted slut. She was a perverted slut because she wanted her brother to fuck her. She ached for it...badly. She could only groan in response to his words for a moment as his fingers pushed in and out of her dripping wet pussy.

What made things worse was the way he said it. 'I want you to be my slut' God, how much of a turn on was that? When he said it, her pussy clenched tightly around his fingers in response. "I..." she stammered, feeling his cock in between her ass.

She'd never actually said 'no.' to her brother before. Well, she had but eventually she gave in. "I don't know..."
 
"I do know Christine..."

Then he took his fingers out of her pussy, he wanted her to feel empty without him inside of her, he had felt the squeeze of her pussy when he told her what he expected of her. his fingers were coated with her wetness and he pushed them against her mouth wanting her to taste what he did to her.

Then he asked "Are you ready for me to fuck you little slut?" he just told her, she was a little slut and he was going to fuck her, he was checking if she was ready but there was no question that it was going to fuck her, his sister had made his cock rock hard, and he was ready to show her how much she had turned him on.
 
Christine tried to fight back the whimper when Brice pulled his three fingers out of her pussy. She couldn't though, because immediately she felt empty. She pursed her lips tightly together. She opened her mouth to beg him to continue but was surprised when his fingers were pushed into her mouth and she tasted her juices. She groaned and began sucking on them hungrily.

God, she was terrible, terrible and horny and needy.

Her eyes widened at his question and her pussy clenched once more making her moan in response. She was beginning to feel defeated. She needed cock though and she needed her brothers cock which made matters worse! But, she couldn't..
 
"I need an answer Christine, are you ready for me to fuck you?"

This time he didn't just ask, he moved his cock against her, he pulled back and moved his cock downwards, his cock went down rubbing against the entrance of her ass, as he wondered if that was a virgin hole, and down to her pussy where as he rubbed the head to her entrance his cock was greeted by her wetness.

He kept moving it, wondering how long she could resist the temptation he had given up fighting with.
 
"I need an answer Christine, are you ready for me to fuck you?"

Well, it wasn't like she could just answer. His hands were still in her mouth, she thought snidely as she still sucked on his fingers hungrily so she wouldn't HAVE to answer. That was the whole key, if his fingers were in her mouth she wouldn't have to actually answer.

Then Brice did something she wasn't expecting. She felt his cock move once more against her ass, teasing her making her moan and then down to the entrance of her pussy.

"Mhmmmmmm.." she answered in response. No, no noooo!!! That wasn't what she was supposed say. It was what she wanted but she didn't, crap. She pulled her mouth away from his fingers, gasping. "No, Brice. Please, I didn't mean that!"
 
She freaked soon after moaning, so he kept only pressed the tip of his cock on her pussy, then he did what she wanted, refrained from fucking her... for now. He took it out and begun to rub the outside of her holes again.

"What are you ready for then? ...maybe my little slut isn't ready for me to take her pussy"

He pressed his cock harder, letting her know he was getting impatient.

"Answer me Christine" his fingers were now out of her mouth, and nowhere near her pussy, he was trying to make her feel empty and to feel as desperate for him as he was hard for her.
 
She cried out desperately as his cock rubbed against each of her holes harder.

"What are you ready for then? ...maybe my little slut isn't ready for me to take her pussy"

And soon he rubbed against her harder, and she knew how impatient he was getting and it only turned her on more. He wasn't touching her though, making matters worse. She wanted him to at least touch her. "Okay, okay please Brice..fuck me..make me your slut just please.." she begged, whimpered rubbing both her holes against his cock in return then moaning
 
That was what he wanted, maybe even needed to have her begging him to fuck her. He kept rubbing briefly enjoying her moving against him.

Then he did it, he aligned his cock with her wet pussy and pressed the head of his cock against her opening. He was going to do it, he was going to fuck his sister, to commit incest, it was forbidden and wrong... and he couldn't want it more. He bit her neck again hard and whispered in her ear as his hands returned to her breasts

"You are my slut" He said and shoved his cock hard and deep into her, a loud moan coming out of him as he did, it didn't go fast as she was so tight, and he kept pushing in, he needed to be completely inside her, specially with how good it felt when her pussy squeezed his cock.
 
Christine gasped as Brice's cock made contact with her pussy. She whimpered as he once more bit her neck and played with her tits. She shivered and her pussy clenched tightly at his whispered words of being his slut. And dear god, he was so incredibly big. Who knew that her own brother was so incredibly big?

He pushed into her deeper and deeper. HE hadn't mentioned anything about her not being a virgin, so she was relieved. She expected for him to bitch out at her or something, then again what more could a guy say when he's fucking you, brother or not?

"Oh god, Briiice yeaaah i'm your slut.."
 
Lost in the feelings her pussy gave him he hadn't thought about her virginity. He was glad that she got used to him soon, so he quickly started to fuck her hard and fast.

He squeezed her breasts harder, and pressed her nipples between his fingers, he kept biting at her neck in between moans, it felt so amazing.
He told her part of what he was thinking.

"The hottest girl in school is my little slut" He told her as he pounded her deeper and harder, he couldn't say he had the biggest cock in the school, but from the comments of her previous lovers he knew that he had to be close to that, "No other cock will please you like mine Christine"

He wasn't bragging, it was more like a warning a declaration of ownership "You are my slut now"
 
Was this seriously her brother saying these words? It was like totally unbelievable! It was hard to believe that her big brother, the guy who warned her about how guys thought about 'only one thing' became a totally different guy in bed. He was like a sexual deviant, a sexual animal. Though, she couldn't say she was any different.

"Ohhh yeah, squeeze my tits Brice. Feels so fucking good..." she moaned.

As he pounded his cock deeper and harder inside of her quivering pussy, she moved her hips in rhythm with his cock. As he talked dirty to her, she reached down and played with her clit adding more to the excitement of having her brother fuck her like a wild animal.

"Fuck, yessssssssssss...." she hissed at his declaration, not really fully comprehending exactly what she was agreeing to.
 
As she asked he squeezed her tits harder as he kept pounding, he still found it hard to believe that he was really fucking his sister, but it had to be real, a dream wouldn't feel this good. He was also fascinated at the way she responded to him, while he always looked after her and was worried about guys swarming her, he had noticed how she was able to control them, and seemed to enjoy doing so, however it seemed that with him it was different as she seemed very submisive.

"Say it" he ordered, not stopping any of his movements and maybe even going harder, he could feel her fingers moving over her clit and it only enticed him more.

"I want you to cum as you scream it"
 
Christine let out a nice looong moan as he squeezed her tits harder but never stopped pounding into her pussy. Not only was he verbally claiming ownership over her but it also appeared that his cock was trying to claim ownership over her as well. It excited her all the more. It was hard to believe that 24 hours ago, they were simply brother and sister with a normal relationship and now, now her big brother the one she'd always looked up to had his cock in her pussy.

"Say it" It was a command not a simple statement nor a question.

"I-I'm your slut..." she said, in between gasps, moans and squeals. She rolled her hips around to keep in rhythm and her finger brushed over her clit causing her to whimper. She did it again and then found her g-spot and rubbed harder and faster. "Yeah..yeah...fuuuck..." she moaned, her juices began sliding over his cock as her pussy clenched around it.

She was getting ready to cum.


"I want you to cum as you scream it"


"Oh god.." she moaned as she pinched her clit and then pressed against it. "FUCK!" Her breathing became more and more shallow, her pussy convulsed and pulsed, clamping down on his cock. "Fuck, fuck, fuuuuck. " Getting so wrapped up in her own pleasure as she came, she forgot about his order but managed to cum on his cock.
 
Brice was holding back, ready to cum when she screamed that she was his slut, she didn't and an eerie determination set in his face, as he managed to fight his own orgasm even as her pussy tried to milk his cock by squeezing.

He kept fucking her hard until her orgasm settled. Then he slid his still hard cock out of her pussy.

"You didn't do as I ordered" He then spanked her ass very hard "So I'm going to have to make you cum again."

He turned her around, this time he wouldn't take her from behind, it wasn't that he didn't like the position, he just wanted her to see who was owning her. He spread her legs and begun to enter her pussy again.
 
Christine swallowed hard as she heard her brothers eerily..calm voice. It was calm but had that angry tone to it. "Ah!" She screamed as he spanked her ass. He told her he'd have to make her cum again then flipped her around. The look of fear shone in her eyes and tears slowly slid down her eyes.

"N-no, B-brice. I-I just forgot that's all. I-I'm your slut, really I am!" She insisted, before he pushed his cock inside of her dripping wet pussy. It was too late though, because soon after he entered her causing her to moan once more.

"Oh god." She grabbed onto his shoulders. Her lips parted, slightly as her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist. God, help her but she loved this. She loved his thick hard cock pushing in and out of her cock the way he was. It felt sooo fucking good.
 
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