"Baby girl don't ever fucking leave again. I don't like it when my toys go missing! Tell me what you want from me KittyKat? I'll let you tell me this time, but next time I'm going to be your therapist." I've been planning on pushing that boundary for awhile, but I wanted her wet & begging to please me before I told her.
She moves my fingers into her pants, mysteriously already undone, and then she leans over to kiss my neck. "You can even charge me for treatment. Just make me cum please Logan?" I love it when she begs. Softly she whispers in my ear, "I want to finish all over your wife's car, so next time you ride in it you'll remember who marked it."
"God KitKat you're so evil. I fucking love it."
"We have our family reunion tomorrow bro. Are you excited? Soon a few feet away from our mom and dad, you'll have your hand in your sister's pussy under the table. I'll have my brother's fingers, the fingers I just sucked, in me while I tell Mom and Dad what a good patient you are? And when you shake hands with the rest of the family? They'll all feel my wetness, youngest KitKat's juices, like we've tainted everyone. Dad almost caught us at the cabin, but God I love almost getting caught. Touching and fucking you just a few yards from Daddy while he slept like he knew but wouldn't interrupt. Do you think he did?"
"No luv." I return the favor of defiling the word and calling her that. "I think we'll always have our dirty secret so we never have to stop."
"I'm sorry I'm so excited but, I can't imagine how sitting at the table with our whole family while I stroke my brother's cock will feel. I want to do it now. I wish I could moan at that table but, for tonight, I think we have just enough time for you to love me in all the wrong ways. Don't you?"
In answer I finger fuck her furiously and she does gush, letting out the sexiest noises. I do wish I could make this last forever. "KitKat? Tell your big brother how to take care of you? Are you asking me to make love to my KittyKat, again? Want it deeper and harder than before?"
"Yes Logan. That's what I want to night. I want to do the worst with my brother. I've missed our playtime so much."
"If you want me to really love you baby you must promise to look me in the eyes when you cum for me and whisper 'Yes my luv'. I want to love you badly KitKat. You know deep down Mom and Dad only wanted to give me a sister custom made to fuck me right." We pull into the drive and she straddles me before I move, her titties fall into my mouth. I see her mark on my wife's seat and I bite a little harder feeling her wetness through my jeans.
She whispers as she pushes her breast even harder against my tongue, "Yes Logan. I'll make sure you know how much I truly love my big brother. I know my only job has ever been to be your whore, a gift from our parents." Then she barely breathes out the words "I love you", as we lock eyes.
It's really not a romantic kinda thing, we just love the wrongness of it. As if fucking family isn't wrong enough? We just seem to know what gets us hotter. Like our genetics have given us the same desires. We enter the house and she takes my hand leading me to her bedroom. As she lays back on the bed I realize there are family photos hanging on the walls and evidence of our shared history all around. I spot the one of her standing between my wife and I on graduation day. The one that finally broke her. When she knew she couldn't hold out anymore & needed to feel me move in her. She sees the look of recognition cross my face.
"Yes Logan, I hung it right there to remind myself every night what I wanted and to help me cum while I waited for it."
While I was taking the room in she was stripping off every thing. She didn't care how even my eyes violated the laws of our society. Literally we were breaking the law, so I lay next to her letting my tongue explore her mouth. Circling it round and round then sucking on it just a little. We kissed slow and deep for too long. Fully playing into our love making.
I know I want her. I know I've always wanted her and I pour that intensity into her as she cums before I even run my hands to that sweet spot I'll be sliding into. I lift her chin, looking into those eyes that are the same shade as mine, "My special & beautiful toy. Your Daddy wouldn't like how you love me baby. His little girl making love to her brother. And your Mommy? She'd feel bad for me. She's always thought you were a whore, but I'd slide slower into you if I could make them watch baby girl. I'd show them how I don't just fuck my sister, I touch my sister. I move in her while we say our 'I love yous'. Would you like that KittyKat? Do you wish I could show them all what it's like for us? Their son & daughter cumming together? The sister they made for me to fuck and make love to?" She moans into my mouth as I discover how wet she is and bring my fingers back up to her lips, smearing it across them, then licking it off so we share the taste of her.
I love this game, these parts we play but we also feel. It isn't like being in love like anyone else could know unless they knew the closeness of family. It's both more than being in love, but it's less. It's a deeper, naughtier, more satisfying feeling. It's almost too much and I tongue her as I work my way down to that wetness. I see her eyes watching, pleading as my tongue finally finds it's mark. She's quieter this time. God, will it just get better everytime? This is so much more intense than the last time. I will never stop doing this, even if we got caught I really would fuck her in front of everyone. My wife, our parents. They can't take this away. Ever.
She runs her fingers through my hair, moving her hips into me slowly. I can tell she's letting me work and resisting the urge to take control. My whore sister, my lover, is letting me love the taste of her and I really do. I lap up all that slickness, but still I slowly eat her out. I slide my tongue in and out of her tight pussy. Without even using my fingers she's already tensing. Moving my tongue into her I don't withdraw. I roll it, move it in circles, and hum a little. Suddenly, she spasms with a whimper and I know she's never been truly eaten out well. Probably just had someone move there tongue inside her. I bury my face in her covering it in her cum. I raise back up and she slowly licks it off of me.
"Just another way my big brother is the only one who can do what no one else can. You taste yummy Logan."
I find I don't want her to stop tasting herself on me so I lay beside her and easily slide my throbbing cock into the wet pussy. I know she's aching for it. I once thought about taking her by force, my theory (which turned out to be true) being we could get what we both wanted, but blame me. She told me at the cabin I should have when we were there in college. That if I had she would have only pretended to fight, but she would have given into her bad desire happily. Hell, she admitted she would have begged for more the moment I touched her, no force necessary and sge tried to tempt me.
Sliding in slowly, never breaking the kiss, she again whimpers into my mouth. I move in her deeper, letting my cock sit there as she wiggles her hips tensing and releasing around it. I move my lips to her ear, "Is this how you wanted me KitKat? See how we fit, feel our special bond?" Starting to slide out, I feel her shudder again. "You were never daddy's girl, were you? Cum for your brother now like a good little sister." Now I'm moving in and out. She's so tight with each spasm I have to drive to get into her pussy, but once I'm in, with each thrust, her tight hole is gripping my cock. I can't hold out much longer. Turning her around, I pull her against me, her back against my chest, sliding shallowly in and out and fondling her. I begin to suck where her back meets her shoulder gently but I know it's not quite enough so I bite a little harder.
"Mark me Logan. The way you touch me & the way you love me... it's so bad, what you do to your sister is so bad." She turns her head to look in my eyes as I'm going deeper with every stroke. "Everytime I look in your eyes I'm reminded your my brother who loves me, makes love to me, fucks me like a whore, and cums in me."
I know she's close again so I tilt her chin, "Don't close your eyes KitKat. I want to be reminded your family, too. You cum for me now because I told you too. Right now." Thrusting harder and deeper she senses my urgency and does as she's told. Making no noise, we look at each other. I kiss her, "Good job my love."
Her eyes are wild and before I realize what's happening she's running her tongue from my taint to the tip of my dick, stopping to suck on my balls, and then plunging me into her mouth. I groan and I want..actually I need to feel my cock hit the back of her throat but I know I'll cum. I need to finish making love to her this time, so she feels me spray into her.
Quickly I pull her up. Pushing her legs together, I straddle her, working my way into extreme tightness. How is she tighter after what I've done to her? "KittyKat, my luv? I'm going to cum in you. You get to have my cum baby girl. That's how good brothers show love to their naughty little sisters. You want me to love you like this?" I bite at her tits a little, "You will keep my cum in you KitKat. I want it to drip out of you while you sleep so in the morning you'll remember how we made love because tomorrow we're going to olay in front of our whole family. You're going to be treated like the nasty sister you are, you want this cum? My cum?"
