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

The Quarterback's Little s****r

... "OuuwhhHHHhhaaa..." Her legs locked around him, still trying to stop him from making the climax any more intense, but Brad wanted the opposite. Seeing his little s****r cum with such uncontrollable passion was something he hoped to never forget. She gasped for air, and when Emily suddenly grabbed for his wrists and locked her arms straight to push herself up and off of him as much as she could, Brad decided to give her a break. She shook, her whole body shook. Her skin crawled with pins and needles and her entire pussy convulsed around the more than half her b*****r's cock still tucked inside her. Brad was close to laughing he was so happy to see Emily cum like that, and to sense how helpless she must have felt as the orgasm wracked her body. Around his cock, little droplets of Emily's wetness were peeking out, a few of them onto that beloved couch they'd known for so long. It nearly killed her, but Emily had to go limp and fall into her b*****r's arms so she slid what she had managed to retreat from of her b*****r's shaft back inside and let him hold her up. Brad listened to her deep breaths and felt her back heave as she tried to regain her wits. "You jerk!" she breathed into his ear. "What? What did I do?" Brad asked, leaning back to try and look into her eyes. "You made me cum so hard!" She whined, "I couldn't even control my body and you kept fucking me..." Emily knew she was being silly, and so did Brad. He simply held her and let her catch her breath, though his ...

... cock, still buried in Emily's tiny pussy, hadn't softened a bit. When Brad couldn't take it anymore, and Emily seemed to be recuperated from her earlier near-loss of consciousness, he withdrew from his little s****r a few inches and urged back in to see how she would react. She didn't protest, so Brad made a different move. Emily yelped as she felt her b*****r's arms around her back and then suddenly she was being lifted up from the couch. "Where are you..." Emily started, shivering and glancing behind her when she felt her back come into contact with the cold surface of the door. Looking back at him, she could see the excited look in his b*****r's eyes. He'd never felt so free and uninhibited with a girl before, and the way his little s****r grinned as he pinned her against her dorm-room door assured him that she was perfectly content. Once again, Brad's hips began to move, and before long so did Emily's. She was starting to get the hang of it, starting to understand how her b*****r's body worked and what the best way was to help them fuck like long-time lovers. The way her body moved, how her stomach muscles tensed against him and her butt wiggled in his hands as he held her up was irresistible to Brad. She was the sexiest girl he'd ever seen and now she was proving herself the same as a partner. The door jiggered a few times as he fucked her against it, and the surface slid against Emily's back each time her b*****r thrust up into her. "I love you," he panted in her ear, ...