The Quarterback's Little s****r - Sex Stories

The Quarterback's Little s****r

... drifted off to sl**p on that ridiculous shag carpet in Emily's dorm room. It was hours later when Brad awoke to find his s****r spooned in front of him, clutching his arms and trying to wrap herself as much as possible within his embrace. All of the realities came back to him at once. He was still in his little s****r's room, she was still completely naked in his arms and little by little his erection was making its way between her legs until it pushed its way against the teenager's soft pussy. "Mnnnnhhh..." Emily cooed sl**pily, "what time is it." It was still dark outside, it might not have even been past midnight. Most girls would be out of the dorms by then if they weren't staying in, so there wasn't a sound beyond Emily's waking breaths. Feeling her against him, Brad was helpless to prevent pressuring Emily's innocent mound. She hadn't done anything, but he knew she would feel the tip of his cock in that tantalizing gap between her thighs. Emily was still sensitive from before, but she wanted him all the same. The feeling of her b*****r's cock hardening between her legs was so intimate that she sensed her whole body reacting. Without a word, Emily began rotating her hips to provide gentle touches of her inner thighs against the head of her big b*****r's unspoken contact. 'The way she moved her hips...ohhhman!' Brad thought. Where did she get that? Did she know that it was the sexiest thing he could imagine? Somewhere along the line, his little s****r whom he used to see ...

... as this awkward, all knees-and-elbows troublemaker, became irresistibly complicit in their forbidden act of i****t. How could he have missed the way her teenage body had filled out, how her face had taken on model-esque features, and as he held Emily's squirming backside against him, how her most unspoken assets were now overpoweringly alluring. When neither of them could stand it anymore, Emily reached down and gave her b*****r's desire the proper direction. Both siblings exhaled simultaneously, a sigh of relief at the visceral reminder of their unlocked passion for each other. But the calm didn't last long, because yet another new position for the inexperienced brunette soon brought cries of ecstasy to each thud of Brad's pelvis against her. Emily's hands grabbed the carpet, they reached back for her b*****r's hair, anything they could do to ground her as she approached another earth-shattering orgasm. Brad may have prided himself on stamina in the past, but he was no match for the panting, crying and writhing of his little s****r. For the third time in however many hours, as she quivered and screamed her way through another climax, Brad held his s****r tight, buried deep in her sweet pussy and flooded her with cum yet again. Emily cooed praises at her b*****r as she caught her breath, but he was pretty sure she fell asl**p, exhausted, before he could even soften and slip out of her. She might have liked to look once more at the warm stream of her b*****r's spunk that found ...