My Sister's Keeper Pt. 04 - Sex Stories

My Sister's Keeper Pt. 04

... backs with their legs open just for his attention. Just the sheer quantity of pussy at my brothers disposal made for stiff competition. Time to pull out all the stops.

"Come on little brother, why not? We both know I'm the hot sister you've wanted for years. Now I'm your property to do with as you please. You can fuck me anyhow you want, my pussy, my mouth, my ass, doggy, missionary, cowgirl. Fuck me in every position in the Kama Sutra...twice...once in my pussy, once in my ass. Then you can start back at page one and do it all over again. You know you want to, just give in. I promise you won't regret it."

"Why not? Because you're up to something, I'm pretty sure I know what it is, and it won't work. I've watched you manipulate, use, and control men with your pussy for ten years or more. I know all your tricks. You need to understand, I'm not the scared, needy little boy you think I am. Now, stand up and go back out the door you came in. I'm giving you a chance to obey here. Don't mistake my kindness for weakness. Youwill regret it."

Despite what he said, I was certain James' eyes were telling me I had him, he just needed one more push. Once he put his cock in me, I'd own him. Sure I'd have to fuck him occasionally for a while. But it was a small price to pay to become My Lord's Master. Besides, judging by that bulge, and those muscles he showed me up close and personal the other day, he just might be as good a lay as Barbara says.

Putting my hands on James' ...

... thighs, I stood. Scooting between him and the table with my butt against the table, I put my hands on the tabletop and lifted my self on to it with my arms.

Preparing to slide a little further up the table so my ass wouldn't be hanging off when my pussy finally swallowed my brothers cock, I brought my heels up onto it as well.

"What to you think little brother? Take a good look at the pussy of your dreams. Just stand up and sti..."

"WHAT THE FUCK!" Somebody stuck an extension cord in my pussy. Some one else was trying to twist my nipples off. There was a needle of pain running straight from my navel to my clit. My vaginal muscles clinched so hard I'm certain I could have amputated any poor cock that happened to be in there at the time. Every nerve I had between my nipples and my clit was on fire. The shock only lasted a fraction of a second, but the intense pain lingered on.

Suddenly, I was sliding across the table, some one had me by the hair. I felt myself falling off the table, somehow landing face down on the cold tile floor. The hand in my hair kept me from breaking my nose, then dropped my right cheek on the floor. Something terribly heavy was in the small of my back and a hand held my face against the floor with tremendous pressure.

I could hear my mother's disembodied voice becoming clearer and louder, apparently she was home early "...do you think you are? You seriously climbed up onmy table, naked? Smearing you pussy juice where food is served? That table ...