A Brother's Conquest of his Little Sister's Impossible Beauty
From the thin layered apartment that they shared, Sam could hear his sexy little sister humming in their shower and he tried to picture her stunning body as the hot water cascaded down the most fabulous body known to man. Sam sighed as he thought of that body. It was a petite example of perfection with a spectacular hourglass figure that in this moment, when he visualised the nakedness of her bronze body, brought his ten inches to life. Zelda was a year younger than his twenty-three-year old male body and Sam thought no woman could compare to his little sister's twenty-two-year old body of absolute perfection. Zelda had been born under the December sky and Sam believed such a magical month had embodied its magic into her womanly body, because the female specimen that hummed so adorably not far from him, was the most gorgeous woman to ever walk this earth and he wanted to fuck her with every fibre of his being.
However, she would never allow it, despite her gullible nature, after all, she was not only his little sister, but also in a different league to his pale and skinny build. Whereas he was without much muscles and with a hair colour so black it captured the night. Zelda's blonde locks embodied the light that surged within her and thus her brilliant blue eyes would sparkle at him when she did her routine workouts. Those workouts had produced the most perfect and fuckable body known to man and while he contemplated about whether to fuck her sexy ass or not, he used her shapely body as an inspiration.
The golden curves of her blonde hair that seemed to enhance the angelic nature of her sultry face, cascaded down her body on both sides. On the front side, blonde locks would cover most of her chest as they fell in curvy waves, but as if magic permitted them, they would never block the impossibly beautiful sight of her ballooning cleavage, that he knew stood high on her chest in a measurement of 38DD and Sam knew this as a result of their shared bedroom giving him easy access to her underwear. On her backside, the golden locks would fall in a thick package of waves until they reached just above the cleavage caused by her impossibly round ass cheeks. Each cheek of her wonderfully toned booty seemed like they had been carved out of a wish list and thus her booty embodied the round shape of two little suns in each cheek.
Just the thought of her bubble butt made his mouth water and his mast rose to full attention. Although her tits and ass were fucking unbelievable, there were few things better than her shapely thighs of glistening bronze, that seemed like a god had carved them in an attempt to create perfection and in Sam's opinion, that nameless god had succeeded. Because the toned and juicy bronze colour seemed to paralyse men in a state of pure lust and every time Sam looked at their shapely and sexy nature, that seemed perfectly displayed in whatever his goddess of a little sister used to wear or not wear, he imagined them wrapped around him while he gave her the pounding of a lifetime and while his imagination pounded the most fuckable embodiment of a woman's sexiness, he faintly heard the imagined voice of his little sister screaming at the top of her lungs and although her words were mostly incoherent, he could still hear her beg him to fuck her shaven pussy harder.
Sam imagined his hands taking hold of her thin waist that seemed to make her already flat and toned stomach even sexier as he fucked her, but his needy hands would soon travel downwards and take hold of her wide hips, before they seized those godlike cheeks in his peasant hands as he slammed her like she was his plaything. However, if all of that wasn't enough for him to fuck the shit out of the five-foot tall humming bird in their unlocked shower, then those full and pouty lips clad in a natural pink would be the final touches he needed to rise from his bed and walk towards their bathroom. Because Sam could lose his mind as he fantasised about those lips going up and down on his pale mast and in his opinion, they made Zelda look like an utterly perfect babe of a woman.
However, in a few moments, Sam would rape his twenty-two-year old vixen of a sister, but he didn't want this to be a once in a life time experience. No, Sam wanted to fuck the living shit out of her until her gullible mind had fallen in love with him. Thus, he took off his boxers from his six-foot tall body and opened the unlocked bathroom door, that none of them locked in case the other had to use the toilet, and before he took one more step, he breathed in some of her scent that still lingered within the hall like it was a perfume that smelled so good the air wouldn't allow it to disappear. Thus, without any shreds of doubt for what he was about to do to the one who loved him more than anyone in the world, Sam opened up the door to his new life that even his wildest fantasies couldn't have prepared him for.
Zelda sang with such a pleasant and feminine voice and although she didn't know the lyrics of the song she tried to present to the steaming bathroom, she unashamedly continued her adorable effort as her newly manicured nails in pink, shampooed her majestic hair. While she performed her song, her eyes were closed due to the shampoo hurting her eyes, but she was too lost in her singing to even think of drying the closed lashes of her eyelids, thus the blonde goddess never saw, nor heard her attacker entering the cubicle of their shower, but then he was on her and as she was thrown against the soaked wall, her worst nightmare became her reality.
The impact of her hitting the wall high in the air made her believe that she was falling, but her petite body was held up by her attacker's hands and the death grip they held on her shapely thighs.
Zelda wanted to scream as the man's torso crushed her massive globes against his chest, but her screams became muted as his mouth devoured hers. The blonde bombshell wanted to resist him, but the stabbing pain caused by his shaft both impaling her on his weapon of steel and taking her virginity at the same time, made her powerless to do anything at all. Zelda felt the wall hurt her back as her attacker pounded her relentlessly into it and while his lips smacked against hers, she found it difficult to breath.
