okay,” he whispered
hoarse, sinking deeper into his sister’s tight pussy, “you can’t
get pregnant. I took care of that.”
She knew she should protest, but she
couldn’t. Her will seemed to melt away in the fire of her brother’s
eyes. Her protests ceased as she looked quietly up at him and as
their gazes locked, he kept slowly sinking his cock deeper inside
her, almost daring her to stop him…
She knew she was lost. She didn’t have
the strength to fight him. Her brother felt too good and she was
just too weak having gone without for much too long. She finally
emitted a soft, feminine grunt before he lowered his head and
gently kissed her cheek as his body began moving, pushing against
her, sinking into her, deeper… deeper… deeper...
Then he began a slow see-sawing. She
stretched back to accommodate his length, girth, and full
penetration. It felt as if he could reach her stomach, but he was
deep enough to touch her heart. He rose on knees over her, bracing
stiff arms on either side of her head, slowly rocking lean
hips.
She was tight, very tight,
and although he knew he was far above average, the other women he
had weren’t nearly as tight or deep as his sexy sister. He could feel she’d been
neglected for a long, long time, but little brother was now there
to take care of her.
He took it slow at first, gently
stretching her, but the moment he felt an easier slide, he changed
tactics. He pulled his torso back and gripped her hips. He
intensified thrusting into her, watching her hairless labia stretch
each time he pushed in. She was the only woman he knew who could
take his full nine inches. It was an incredibly hot sight to
watch.
His cock disappeared completely into
her body. Her tight tunnel gripped and greedily sucked around every
inch of him, and when he pulled out, glistening pink appeared
around his veined shaft like soft, wet lips. With each thrust in,
her mound bloated, adding to his hot visuals that sent delicious
sizzles up and down his tense spine.
He brought up the pace; his hips
beginning a rigorous thrusting now. He watched as she bit her lip
as her second orgasm built to dazzling heights. He loved to watch
his sister’s burning eyes watching his hands touching her body,
gripping her breast, squeezing tightly. It aroused her, arousing
him more, and he thrust a little faster, a little harder. There was
never any doubt in his mind since that very first summer they
shared, that his sister was made just for him…
Eyleen wanted to stop him now, she
really did, but her body had other plans. She knew she had to make
her brother stop before he’d ejaculate inside her, but her
desperate need for a precious, second orgasm was stronger than her
iron will, and all reason fled.
Her brother’s large hand spread
fingers against her lower tummy as his thumb rigorously rubbed her
wet, aching clit, speeding her to orgasm. She whimpered as if she
was about to cry. She felt her soul break loose and rise before it
suddenly shot out of her body, spinning her high. With a strangled
cry, she stiffened before she suddenly shook with a
soul-shattering, second orgasm.
Ryan groaned, feeling his cock gripped
tight inside her body, but he pressed on, thrusting vigorously.
Soon he felt the familiar tingling in his pinching sac intensify.
Moments later, he felt as if he’d been struck by
lightning.
“ Aaaaauuuugggh! ” he let out his loud
groan, his body tensing as his sperm rocketed through his plunging
shaft finally erupting like a geyser deep inside his sister’s body.
He shot thick strings of cum, load after spitting load, filling her
to overflow.
Hot sperm began dripping down his
still completely buried cock, but he was still moving, still
spurting inside her. His plunges slowed, but remained deep, wanting
every drop inside his sister’s body. When he had no more to give,
he slowly went still before lowering his head against her warm
shoulder, breathing heavily, and filling his head with his