Author's Note:
You may have seen that I previously published "Fantasy Harem Pt. 01 Ch. 01: Mia".
That was merely a prototype for this, and I plan to delete it later.
If you haven't read it, don't bother, just read this one.
If you have already read it, please read this one too. You'll notice it's nearly 10 times as long, even if it starts out the same.
I'll be doing this--replacing the prototypes--with the rest of my published chapters moving forward.
At the end of this chapter, I have an overview of the series, so you get an idea of the rest of the stuff I'm writing in this framework.
Enjoy!
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Fantasy Harem Chapter 1: Mia
I was woken abruptly by a weight bearing down on my legs. Jerking awake, I tried to sit up, only to find my arms held me back, as my wrists were tied to the bedposts above my head. Falling back, I looked down to find an alarming sight. My little sister (step-sister, technically) was straddling my legs, looking right at my face, giving me a shit-eating grin, totally naked, and stroking my hard cock in both of her hands.
This was certainly unprecedented. I can't really claim it was unexpected, however. Mia had been trying to seduce me for months. "Accidental" nudity, dropping things just so she could bend over and rub her ass against me, sitting herself in my lap and grinding her ass in my crotch, breaking rules just so she had an excuse to ask for punishment in the form of spanking---the works. Staying true to my Brotherly Duty, I deflected her sexual shenanigans and resisted her constant attempts at seduction.
However, neither of those seemed to be an option. She had really learned her knots; I could barely move my wrists. When I tried to twist my hips to dislodge her, I found that she had restrained my ankles with equal proficiency. My only options to avoid fucking my baby sister were to wiggle my whole body so that she can't keep her grip--which would probably hurt my dick if her grip doesn't let up, plus I would have to keep it up until she gave up, which isn't gonna happen--or force myself to go soft through sheer willpower and thinking about old people. Neither one was going to work.
There's something you need to understand about my little step-sister Mia. She is
unreasonably
attractive. This petite girl is only 4'10" tall, with flawless lightly tanned skin and a slender figure with a slight hourglass shape, perky B-cups topped with cute pink nipples and areolas. Deep blue eyes, a cute button nose, and kissable lips are framed by chin-length curly golden-blonde hair.
A 21-year-old college student, Mia has the nubile body of a teenager, the ability to harness the charm of the most adorable, precocious 8 year old girl you've ever seen, and has absolutely none of the innocence that might imply.
Her every curve, every movement, every sound she makes, it's all unbelievably cute. And that cuteness turns into sexiness when coupled with her absolute lack of innocence and willful lasciviousness. And that's not even mentioning the fact that I love her more than anything...
So believe me when I say there was no way my pillar was going to fall with her straddling me and stroking my cock in her tiny, dexterous hands.
Once I had fully woken up and thought through my options, she seemed to know the exact moment when I realized that I was fucked. Or rather, that she was going to be fucked. Using me.
My cock pulsed as I finally let myself look at my sister in all her nude glory. Her perky tits pointed hard nipples almost straight ahead, and I could see the cleft of her labia glisten pink with her obvious arousal. A drop of her excitement dripped between her legs as I watched, mesmerized.
My shaft was painfully hard as she scooted up to straddle my groin. She pressed her slick, wet labia against the bottom of my shaft and shifted her hips slowly forward and back. Forward to the head, back to the root.
I didn't fight her as she lifted her hips and pointed my cock upward. I just stared at her glistening, pretty pink cunt as she spread her lips with a couple fingers and started descending toward my tip. Finally nesting in her cleft, she slowly impaled herself on my erection. I could feel her lower lips stretch deliciously around my head as she pushed slowly.
After a few seconds, she winced as I felt a barrier. Fully determined to get this over with, she lifted up an inch and then dropped all of her weight right on me, my cock splitting her hymen and penetrating all the way to the root. She cringed as she fought the pain of being impaled so quickly on her first time, and fell forward onto my chest.
Maybe she wanted to hide her pain, maybe she just wanted to recover, I don't know. All I know is I would have hugged her tight if I could move my arms. I did manage to plant a kiss on the top of her head.
I really did love her, and seeing her in pain was never fun, even if it was totally self-inflicted and against my declared wishes.
I say 'declared' wishes because I had told her no, I would not fuck her.
My real wishes were coming true at that moment as I savored the tight, warm, wet hole that was gripping my dick, and the realization of finally being inside my lovely, bratty sister's tiny, sexy body.
After half a minute or so, she pushed herself back up and looked me in the eye. It dawned on me at that point that it was strange for someone as outgoing and flirty as her to still have her virginity at 21...and the look in her eyes told me that it was because she was saving herself for me.
Fuck. This girl...I love her.
As I gazed into her eyes, something clicked inside me. This was a long time coming. My sister meant the world to me. It wasn't just that she was all the family I had left, it was just how wonderful she is. And if she wants me to be more than just a normal brother, well, there's no way I'm going to refuse her any more.
As I took in her features, our eyes roamed each other's face until mine rested on her lush, slightly parted lips.
I wonder how they taste.
Without even realizing it, I had lifted my head up towards her as far as I could reach. She didn't hesitate and lunged to capture my lips with hers. Her inexperience was apparent as she clumsily mashed her lips into mine. Her desperation to be one with me was intoxicating as I returned her kiss with a bit more finesse, but no less desire.
Turning my head, I brought my tongue to lick between her lips, then plunged into her mouth, which opened to let me pass. She tried to match my motions as I battled with her tongue until we were passionately locked in a deep kiss. Once a rhythm was established, we took our time to just relish in the realization of our love.