My Brother's Girl: Part 3 - Sex Stories

My Brother's Girl: Part 3

... being. “I love making you cum, Maddie baby,” I said hoarsely. “I’ll make you cum again and again as much as you want.” Then I grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up (again, good thing she’s petite) so my cock could stand erect. I lowered her back down, this time with the tip of my cock against the tight opening to her pussy. She looked back at me over her shoulder. “Dave…?” she said. I looked at her, this girl I wanted more than anything in the world. “Yeah… you’re right,” I said. “I shouldn’t do that.” I stood up, bringing us both to our feet, and turned her to face me. “We should be looking into each other’s eyes the first time I’m inside you,” I said, taking her by the shoulders. Her eyes went wide as I brought my lips down on hers, tasting her. She kissed me back eagerly. I lowered her to the couch, kneeling between her thighs, my lips never leaving hers. She held my arms tightly as I brought my cock to the opening of her pussy. I pressed the tip against her little hole, then paused and looked into her eyes. She looked up at me expectantly. Her sparkling blue eyes were shining with desire, her chestnut hair fanned out over the pillow, her chest heaving as she breathed hard, her skin glistening with sweat. It was the most beautiful sight I’d ever seen. “Dave…” she whispered. “I want you, Maddie,” I breathed, before kissing her again. Her arms went around my neck. A whimpering noise escaped her as I entered her for the first time, her back arching, her hips raising ...

... upwards to meet my thrust. I slid inside her, sparks going off inside my head. I stopped and just luxuriated in the feeling of being enveloped in her, reveling in the sensation of her tight, wet pussy engulfing my throbbing hard cock. “Maddie…” I whispered in her ear, lost in the feeling of a dream come true. She looked into my eyes for a moment, then grinned slowly and said, “Well don’t just lay there, dumbass. If you’re gonna fuck me, fuck me!” It was at that moment, when she said that the way she said it, with that look in her eye and that smile on her face, that I realized it was more than just lust I felt for her. “Yes ma’am,” I said playfully, then kissed her again and started fucking her. Slowly at first, working up the tempo, long deep strokes that lifted her ass up off the couch with each thrust. She moaned, her nails digging into my back, imploring me “faster, baby, fuck me faster, yes baby right there, right there, don’t stop oh god don’t you dare stop fucking me!” and crying out with pleasure. I did as I was told, going faster and faster until I was pounding her little cunt for all I was worth. Sweat trickled down our bodies as we ground ourselves together, my cock balls-deep in her steaming hot pussy, thrusting with shorter, harder strokes as the pleasure built to a fever pitch. My eyes never left hers as we fucked each other, all of the need, all of the lust, all of the desire we’d kindled in each other over the past few weeks coming boiling out in one hot frenzy of ...