While on her way home, Michelle remembers how devious her brother can become when he's horny. Even though her massage ended with him blowing a massive load, he promised to continue their adventure when she got home. Her mind races with thoughts of horny fear as she pulls into the garage.
She looks around to see if he's hiding somewhere in the room, but she doesn't see him. As she turns the car off, she notices the door leading inside the house is open. Her body fills with excitement as she weighs whether or not to get out of the car.
She knows he's hiding somewhere nearby and figures the door is a distraction. She can't help but to smile as her brother's game starts making her wetter. She softly moans and bites her bottom lip as she sits back and quivers in anticipation. Lost in the moment, her hands leave the steering wheel and begin sliding down her stomach.
She catches herself just as her fingertips slide under her panties. While she's trying to figure out a way to join in on the games, a shadow moves past the door. She jumps in eager excitement at his trick attempt to come after her. Still trying to decide how to play back, thoughts of her massage stimulate her horniness even more.
Her body's heat begins fogging up the windows, and she starts to sweat. As she opens the door to let some cool air in, the shadow moves across the door again. Again she jumps, this time laughing to herself as she finally comes to a decision.
She quietly gets out of the car while looking out for the tricky shadow. Instead of walking into his trap, she plans to distract him and throw him off his game. She quickly strips to just her bra and panties and puts the clothes in the car. She quietly closes the car door before walking into the house, being watchful for any traps.
With him nowhere to be seen, she starts walking towards her room. As she walks into the kitchen, she sees him looking through the refrigerator. Her plan will only work if he sees her from a safe distance, so she slowly moves in to get his attention. As she walks around the counter, she stops and thinks of an even better way to throw him off.
She sneaks past him and starts making her way up to her room. As she walks up the stairs, he leans into the open refrigerator more. The inside of the front of his shorts are plastered in sticky precum. His dick throbs and his knees shake a bit as he thinks back to his little sister's pussy cumming in his hand.
She can hear the groaning coming from downstairs as she removes the plain bra and panties. She looks her tight frame over in the mirror and debates whether or not to go back downstairs naked. She ends up deciding the nude strategy will make it too easy for him to reverse the game on her. Instead, she remembers when he told her that every guy is obsessed with the same shade of red.
She finds the lustful color hiding at the bottom of her 'never touch again' drawer and puts them on. She looks at her perky body wearing the silky lace and smiles a very devilish grin. She sneaks back downstairs just as he closes the refrigerator door. She walks into the kitchen and smiles at the sight of him struggling even when she's not in the room.
"What's up?" she teasingly asks.
He turns around and sees her perky body showing off the lustful red set. Her light skin and dark hair are radiating sexiness with the contrasting sinful red lace. He shakes his head and laughs to himself.
"That is just cold," commenting about her choice of color.
"Cold? Isn't this your favorite color? I'm just trying...," she seductively adds while making her way over to him. She slides over to the counter and twirls into him to ensure he feels her bubbly ass brushing up against his throbbing dick. "To make you feel better, bro."
She spins around in front of him again to emphasize her tiny waist and fat ass.
"You know, I've only felt like this a few times in my life but...," He stares down at the tight panties squeezing her ass in front of him. "This is another one of those moments when my dick is entirely too hard."
"Too hard? Is that even possible?"
She turns toward him and slides her right hand down the length of his shaft. His tight, little shorts squeeze the veins in his dick harder as she tickles her fingers down to his head. He jumps as she brushing over his sensitive tip. He grabs her hips to balance himself, but she immediately moves away to maintain control.
"That was a mistake," replying to her attempts to tease him
She smiles at him and poses to show off her breasts in their red confinement.
"It doesn't feel like a mistake. It kind of feels like you're nervous," she adds while spinning like a supermodel.
He stops her from spinning and pulls her body into his. She tosses her hair over her shoulder and looks back at him. He growls on the back of her neck while she grinds her ass into his crotch. His tight shorts are doing nothing to hide his excitement, so she can feel every vein bulging in his member.
"You're just begging to be punished. Literally, you will beg me to fuck you."
"I thought you were going to literally fuck me through a wall," she teases.
He puts his hands on her waist and rocks his shaft into her ass more. She bites her bottom lip and tries to keep from moaning. He groans on the back of her neck and sends a wave of hot air down her spine.
"Wearing this color red was the biggest mistake you've made so far."
She quivers in his arms a little but is able to maintain control.
"I don't think so. You haven't done anything yet. Which I have to admit is kind of weird for you, since you're a super sexual-"
He takes his left hand off her waist and smacks the front of her panties. She yelps and jumps into his body more. Her pussy starts pulsating and dripping as her mind starts to fog with horniness.
"You're talking too much just to ignore the fact that you're just as horny as I am."
They laugh at his obviously true statement, but she wants to continue playing.
"Actually, I think you're a lot hornier than me."
She rocks her ass in his throbbing member until he's groaning and squeezing her waist. He lays his head on her shoulder and nibbles at her neck and bra strap.
"You know what? I want you to keep grinding into me," he whispers in her ear while sliding his hands down to her hips. "Grind as hard and fast as you want."
He moves his hands down further until he's rubbing the front of her panties. She gasps and grins at him as he helps her grind into him more. She knows he's just trying to regain control, but having his hands on her pussy again is too overwhelming. Her mind is telling her to retaliate, but her body just wants to tremble under his control.
"Now who's being cold," she mocks at his earlier complaint.
"I'm the furthest thing from being cold right now. Your pussy is heating up my entire body."
They both laugh at the joke while pressing their bodies even closer to each other. She reaches back and puts her hands on the back of his neck, giving him full access to her entire body. He continues rubbing her crotch with one hand as the other slides up to her perky tits.
She moans softly and wraps her hands around his as he starts pinching her nipple through her bra. She realizes he's no longer playing, and his teasing is about to turn into torture. She moves both of his hands to her stomach while dancing against his body. She bumps her ass against his tip before turning around to face him.
"What's wrong?"
"You're a sick man. I know what you're trying to do."
She pushes his hands off her body and smiles at his grin.
"What am I trying to do?"
"You're trying to torture me. I've seen enough of your girlfriends crawling through the house begging. You don't get to do that to me. I'm your sister. Torturing me is so beyond wrong, there's not even a word for it."
He grins even more while looking her young body up and down. He licks his lips in anticipation before looking back up at her.
"You know, I have to admit something. Thinking about how your friend knows that your brother busted his nut all over you...," He smacks the front of her panties just hard enough to make her jump. Before she completely bounces back down, he catches her in his arms and sits her on the edge of the counter. "Really makes me horny."
She leans away from him as he leans over to nibble on her neck.
"You're trying to change the subject," she giggles as he continues nibbling on her.
"Are you saying that the idea of people knowing that you gave me one of the biggest and hardest, if not the biggest and hardest, orgasms of my life is not a turn on?"
"People knowing that actually kind of freaks me out but the fact that you just admitted I can make you cum that hard, that is what turns me on."
She wraps her hands around his neck. He immediately begins massaging her mid-section while rocking against her hips. She repositions herself more on the edge of the counter so that she can feel his hard member bouncing against the wet spot on her panties. She groans as his nibbling and kissing get more aggressive and targeted.
She reaches back and unhooks her bra, and he wastes no time in pulling it off and throwing it to the floor. She laughs and moans as he attacks her tits.
"I love your little, pink nipples. They make your titties the most incredible titties on the face of the planet. I would literally give up looking at other titties if I could have these every day for the rest of my life."
"Holy shit. That was the greatest compliment I think any guy could every say about my breasts."
"Well, I may have been over-exaggerating a little."
She stops his assault on her breasts and makes him look up at her.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"I'm thinking about your pussy far too much to actually be paying attention to what I'm saying. So, I'm really not quite sure what I just said about your tits."
"So thoughts about my pussy are overpowering actual actions involving my tits?"
"That's an understatement, but yeah."
She holds the back of his neck and lets him continue to lick and suck on her nipples over and over again. She arches her back and rocks into his grinds while trying to think of ways to completely break him. She licks her lips and grins at him as a nasty thought pops into her head.
"Wait. Let's even out the playing field."
