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

The Quarterback's Little s****r

... with her mom when they moved her into her dorm. Now it didn't feel quite so silly; it felt soft on her naked back when her b*****r set her down. "You didn't know I was on the pill huh?" Emily asked naughtily as her b*****r positioned himself on top of her, "even when you came all over my pussy that night in the hotel?" "I guess not," Brad admitted, feeling guilty. "It's okay, that was really hot...unhhh..." she let him off, cooing when Brad slid into her as he hovered above her. "...I couldn't stop thinking about it all week." "I wanna feel it again Brad, go ahead b*****r," she asked, pulling needily at his hips with her feet, "Fuck your naughty little s****r and then fill me up with your cum," 'Holy shit,' Brad thought. It was so unexpected, Brad had apparently opened Emily's eyes to being just as much a troublemaker as always, except now it included having sex with her big b*****r. Immediately Brad commenced sliding in and out of her. She was still dripping wet, her eighteen-year-old pussy had been waiting for this kind of attention from him for far too long. Emily felt more full than she had ever before. Brad was being less and less gentle, and Emily loved it. Over and over he shoved into her; she could feel his tip prodding her depths. Looking down, she wondered how it could possibly fit inside her. But it did, countless times it did. When Emily looked up she could see the concentration on her b*****r's face and a look as if he was holding back. Her poor b*****r, all ...

... this and he was still too good to her to cum inside her when she asked. "OhgodBrad..." she breathed, "I want it so bad." "Fuck Em', I'm so close," he told her. Emily knew it, and after being impaled so many times on her big b*****r's cock, feeling his weight as he buried inside her tunnel, she was too. "Uhhhhhh..." she returned, "Cum inside me...unghhhh...cum in your little s****r's pussy." His motions became erratic, and suddenly Emily knew what was happening. Her b*****r's hips stopped their onslaught, pressed against her with his cock buried as far as it could be. As she watched his whole body, his big arms, rippling abs and even his neck tense-up she felt a gush of heat deep inside her. From his head, Brad shot forbidden semen deep into his little s****r. Holding the little teenager tight, he throbbed again, coating her cervix... Again, he splashed her insides with sperm. As soon as she felt it, there was an electric reaction in Emily's body. She hadn't expected it, thinking maybe her b*****r had worn her out before, but when the reality of her womb being flooded with Brad's cum hit her, her little body went into a fit of sensation. Emily gasped along with her b*****r. Again a wave of stimulation flowed from the places inside her being painted with her b*****r's cum to the synapses in her brain before firing out to the tips of her fingers and toes. "Ohhhh Brad," she called, "I'm cummmingggg," Blackness. The room was perfectly bright, but Brad and Emily could only feel each ...