Brother’s Mind-Controlled Sisters 1: Brother’s Cherry Surprise by mypenname3000

I realized these were her fantasies, all the things she’d been so ashamed of thinking about while masturbating. My dick throbbed at the last one. Breeding her? Why did that sound like the hottest thing in the world?

“Brothers should always breed their sisters,” I groaned as she threw my t-shirt to the ground then ripped off her own.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she gasped, peeling off her top and revealing her round breasts constrained in a light-blue bra, her nipples dimpling the cups. “I have to let you! You made me want this!”

She attacked her jeans with a frantic need to strip naked. I just watched her shove them down her hips, her panties matching her bra. A dark spot spread from her panties’ crotch. She was wet. She wanted this so badly. She kicked off her jeans, leaving them in a messy pile on the floor, half inside-out before she reached behind her.

“Oh, yes,” I groaned as she slipped off her bra, revealing the first ever pair of live breasts. “A brother can touch his sister’s tits whenever he wants.”

Prickling.

“Of course!” she moaned. “Where else can he touch her?” she asked with such eagerness. She shoved down her panties, a trimmed, light-brown bush adorned with her juices, hiding her treasure.

“Her pussy! Her ass! Her entire body!” I groaned as she stepped out of her panties. “It’s all his to plunder!”

She fell to her knees before me. I groaned at the hottest thing I had ever witnessed, her firm tits jiggling, lust smoldering in her dark eyes. She attacked the fastener of my jeans then ripped down the zipper. She yanked off my pants and boxers in one motion. My dick bounced out before her face. She stared at it, shuddering.

“What?” I asked.

“It’s bigger than I imagined.” She licked her lips.

“A sister is never afraid of her brother’s cock. She loves it.”

“Yes!” Alison opened her mouth and swallowed my dick’s tip.

I groaned at the feel of her hot mouth around my cock. Her tongue fluttered around the crown as she sucked hard. Her cheeks hollowed as she loved my dick. My balls clenched and tightened. A girl—my sister!—sucked my dick. Gave me a blowjob.

It was incredible. Her mouth felt so wet and warm about it. The sensations shot through me. My balls boiled in an instant. I wanted to enjoy this, to savor her lips sliding up and down my dick, but I couldn’t. It felt so good.

And I hadn’t jacked off today.

“Alison!” I moaned as my cock erupted. “Sisters always swallow!”

She gulped down my cum as it spurted into her mouth. The pleasure shot through me. Pulsing rapture that had me gasping and groaning. I grabbed her brown hair for support, clutching a fistful of it as my body swayed. It was incredible. It made masturbation feel so pathetic. Her mouth sucked at my cock as it spurted, making every blast feel more intense.

More powerful.

More right.

I should be cumming in mouths and pussies, not wasting it on my stomach. My sister needed this jizz. She swallowed it with such moaning passion, enjoying what she had long fantasized about. Her eyes smoldered with her joy.

“Damn,” I grunted as the last spurt fired into her mouth. She sucked hard, gathering out the last drops.

Then she popped her mouth off and opened it wide, making an aaahhing sound. She had no cum in it.

“Good,” I panted. “That was good.”

“Uh-huh,” she squirmed, stroking her dick. “Are you going to breed me now?”

It was tempting, but I looked down at my sister squirming her hips. She had a wet pussy and… I had watched a lot of porn. There were things I wanted to try before her pussy became too messy with my spunk.

“Lie down on my bed so I can eat your pussy!” I said. My thoughts hardly tingled at all.

“Yes!” she squealed and hopped up to her feet. She darted to the bed and threw herself down on it, legs spread wide. Through her bush, I could see the tight slit of her pussy part to show off her pink, wet flesh. “Sisters have to let their brothers touch their pussies whenever they want.”

“That’s right,” I groaned, advancing on her, licking my lips. “And you want it all the time, don’t you?”

“All the time,” she panted. “Thank you for taking away the guilt. For letting me enjoy this.”

I paused, staring down at her. “Of course. I love you, Alison.”

She shuddered on the bed, her eyes so wide like that was the greatest thing she’d ever heard in her life. She spread her legs even wider, practically doing the splits. Her breasts jiggled, piled into two firm mounds on her chest.

“Feast on my cunt, Randy!” she moaned. “Then breed me. Breed your sister! Brothers have to breed their sisters.”

“Yes!” I groaned and buried my face into her pussy.

She. Tasted. Amazing.

My tongue slid through her folds, gathering her tangy flavor. Her narrow face twisted with rapture. Her entire body heaved as my tongue flicked her clit peeking out of its folds. Her legs spasmed. The bed creaked.

“Randy!” she moaned. “Oh, Randy, yes, feast on me!”

I feasted.

I grabbed her thighs, feeling her silky-smooth flesh beneath my palms and fingers, as I devoured her pussy. Her pubic hairs caressed my cheeks as I pressed my face tight into her snatch. I licked and flicked my tongue through her folds. I devoured every bit of her. I enjoyed her. Savored her tangy cream pouring out of her and onto my tongue. I dived through her folds and brushed a membrane stretched across her pussy’s entrance.

Her cherry.

My dick throbbed. I hadn’t gone soft like I normally would after cumming. I groaned, my cock twitching with my pounding heart as I feasted on my sister’s delicious snatch. I licked and lapped, sliding my tongue up and down my folds. I didn’t know what I was doing, I just had to taste her everywhere.

And she loved it.

“Randy!” she whimpered over and over. “Randy!”

Her face turned redder and redder. Her hands squeezed her firm tits as she undulated her hips. She ground her cunt on my mouth as she shuddered and panted. She sucked in deep breaths between moaning my name while more and more of her tangy juices flooded my mouth.

I lapped up every drop I could, my tongue brushing her clit. She shuddered. I flicked her clit again. She moaned and squeezed her tits. She liked that. She liked that a lot. So I attacked her bud. I flicked and swirled my tongue about it, I stroked in fast circles around it. And then I sucked on it.

“Randy!” she shrieked.

Juices squirted from her pussy. I jumped back in shock, her cream flooding down my face as my sister thrashed on my bed. She moaned out in incoherent passion as I realized she came. That she’d ejaculated and coated me in her tangy delight.

I loved it. She looked so beautiful convulsing on my bed, her cream flooding out of her, making a wet spot on the bed spread. I shuddered, my heart pounding as I drank in the sight of her. My dick throbbed and ached.

“Yes, yes, breed me, brother!” she moaned. “You have to. Brothers have to breed their sisters!”

“They do,” I panted, grabbing my cock.

“And you have to touch my pussy whenever you want,” she added, fingers digging so deep into her tits. “And I know you want to touch my pussy right now.”

I wanted that forbidden, incestuous contact of our flesh. The union of our bodies. I licked my lips, tasting more of her tangy passion. With a growl, I pounced on her. I landed on her body, the bed creaking beneath her. Her hands shot down, grasping my dick.

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