My phone vibrated, a message from Darren, my 19-year-old brother, who was downstairs watching TV with Dad. Why would he be texting me from downstairs at this hour? I opened the message to find it simply said, “Wish you could suck my dick.”
Surprised, and figuring it was a wrong number, I wondered if he realized his mistake. Deciding to play along, I replied, “I don’t think Dad would appreciate me sucking your dick.”
Almost immediately, my phone buzzed again. “SHIT, no I sent it to you by accident,” the message read.
Amused, I continued, “So you don’t want me to suck your dick?”
“Dude, stop messing around, I really did send it to the wrong number,” Darren insisted.
Enjoying the game, I picked up my phone, eager to tease him. “Well, since you brought it up, I’ve always wondered what it would be like to suck on a big, juicy dick like yours,” I typed, adding a winking emoji for emphasis.
I sent the message and waited. A few seconds later, my phone vibrated again.
“Wait, seriously? You’d really do that?” Darren’s message revealed his surprise and intrigue.
I got up to change my bedsheets, letting him stew without a reply, picturing him downstairs trying to conceal a hard-on from Dad.
I decided to push the conversation further, curious to see how far Darren would take it. “Well, I am a curious person,” I texted back, adding a tongue emoji this time.
The response was almost instant. “Fuck, I can’t believe I’m even considering this. But if you’re serious, meet me in the bathroom in 5 minutes.”
I replied, “Why the bathroom?”
“What, you think I’m gonna do it out in the open like some fucking animal?” Darren’s message came back.
My heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and apprehension, I headed towards the bathroom. I had no idea what I was walking into, but I was ready to find out.
I pushed open the bathroom door to find Darren standing there, his pants already unzipped, revealing his hard cock. His expression was a mix of lust and nervousness.
“Well, are you gonna stand there all day or are you gonna get on your knees and suck my dick?” he demanded.
“Why would I do that? What about your girlfriend?” I asked, trying to project more confidence than I felt.
“She doesn’t have to know,” Darren said as he reached out and grabbed my head, pulling me toward his crotch. “Just open your mouth and suck.”
“If I was her, I would want to know. Besides, I am your sister,” I said, folding my arms, which pushed my breasts up in my tank top.
His eyes flickered down to my cleavage. “Why the teasing, the messages? You’re the one who got me hard.”
“You’re the one who started it by accidentally sending me that message instead of your girl. What’s it worth if I did suck you off?” I asked, licking my lips, struggling to contain my growing excitement. I’d never considered anything like this with Darren, but now that the idea was out there, I couldn’t shake it.
“What do you want in return?” Darren asked, his voice laced with desperation. “Name it and I’ll do it, please Lily.”
I hesitated for a moment, then said, “If I suck your dick, you have to bend me over this sink afterward and have sex with me.”
“Seriously… fuck yeah, that’s a bonus!” he grinned, his face lighting up. “Alright, deal.”
Without another word, I dropped to my knees and reached for his erect cock. “Hold my hair so it doesn’t get in my face. Also, tell me when you feel like coming, and we’ll switch to doggy style. You’re not coming in my mouth.”
I wrapped my lips around the engorged head and began to suck, taking him deep into my throat. “Oh fuck yeah,” Darren groaned, clenching his fist in my hair. The musky scent of his cock filled my nostrils as I bobbed up and down.
I gripped the base of his cock tightly, sucking harder. I could feel it pulsing against my tongue, the veins throbbing with each movement of my mouth. Darren let out a deep groan as I took him deeper, my nose brushing against his pubic hair.
I continued my ministrations, the salty taste of his pre-cum coating my tongue. “Fuck, your mouth feels so good,” he groaned, his grip on my hair tightening. “Keep going Lily, ooh fuck, just like that.”
I intensified my efforts, hollowing my cheeks and sucking harder. Tears welled in my eyes from the pressure, and saliva dribbled down my chin as I took him as deeply as I could. The wet, slurping sounds echoed in the small bathroom, mixing with Darren’s grunts of pleasure.
After a few intense minutes, Darren yanked on my hair and pulled me off his cock. “Fuck, nearly came!” he grunted. “Bend over the sink, I want to fuck you hard.”
My pussy throbbed with anticipation. I stood up unsteadily and turned around, bending over the sink, hiking up my skirt, and pulling my panties to the side. I wiggled my hips invitingly, glancing back at him over my shoulder with a seductive smile.
Darren wasted no time in shoving his thick, throbbing cock between my slick, dripping folds. With one powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside my tight, eager pussy. “Oh fuck yes!” I cried out, my eyes rolling back in pure ecstasy from the sudden sensation of being so completely and utterly filled by my own brother’s manhood.
“What was Dad doing when you came up?” I asked him breathlessly, not wanting him to hear the obscene squelching noises of my brother pounding into me from downstairs.
“He’s…he’s still passed out in the armchair,” Darren grunted between forceful, pistoning thrusts that had my whole body jolting forward. “We’ve got a while before he wakes up.”
I let out a shaky moan, feeling Darren’s thick, pulsing cock stretching me open with each rough pump of his hips. “Oh god, you’re so big,” I whimpered helplessly, my fingers gripping the edges of the sink for dear life. “Ah my pussy, fuck. You better last long!”
He was pounding into me hard and fast, my plump ass slapping loudly against his rock hard abs with each thrust. “Oh god, you’re so big,” I whimpered again, my legs quivering with pleasure, barely able to support my weight as he rutted into me. “Ungh, your cock, it’s…it’s stretching me so much!” I panted, my eyes fluttering shut from the intensity.
Darren didn’t hold back at all, fucking into me with reckless, animalistic abandon. His heavy, cum-filled balls slapped noisily against my sensitive clit with each brutal thrust. “Fuck yeah, take it, Lily,” he grunted, one hand gripping my hips tightly while the other tangled in my hair, pulling my head back to expose my neck to his hungry mouth. “Ah ah ah, your pussy, fuck, it’s so tight!”
The wet, filthy sounds of Darren’s cock pummeling my sopping, needy cunt filled the bathroom, mixing with our mutual grunts and moans of unadulterated pleasure. I could feel my greedy pussy clenching and rippling around his plundering dick, milking him for all he was worth with each pump of his hips.
“Ooh fuck, you better last long!” I stammered out between gasps, my body shaking from the force of his pistoning cock. “Ah ah oh god, I’m gonna…gonna…ahhh!” My words dissolved into a wailing moan as a powerful, earth-shattering orgasm crashed over me, my cunt spasming wildly around Darren’s plundering dick.
“Hnnng, fuck, you’re squeezing me so tight,” he growled, giving my hair a sharp tug as he fucked me through my climax. “Gonna make me cum hard. Ah, ungh, yeah, right there, take it!” The wet squelching of my pussy being stretched and filled mingled with the slapping of his balls against my engorged, throbbing clit. Obscene, filthy noises filled the air as he rutted into my clenching hole at a furious, punishing pace.
“Oh god, oh fuck, don’t stop!” I cried out, my cunt fluttering and rippling around his thick girth as he pounded me into oblivion. “Ah ah ah, it’s so deep, unf! Harder, fuck me harder!” I begged shamelessly, too lost in pleasure to care how desperate I sounded.
Suddenly, Darren let out an animalistic roar. His fingers dug into my hips hard enough to bruise as he slammed balls deep one final time and erupted inside me. “Fuck, fuck, take it all!” he snarled, pumping spurt after spurt after spurt of hot, thick cum deep into my spasming cunt. I could feel his cock pulsing and twitching as it emptied its heavy load, painting my insides white with his potent seed.
I collapsed forward over the sink, my legs giving out from the intensity, as Darren’s thick seed flooded my pussy. He collapsed on top of me, his softening cock still buried to the hilt as we both struggled to catch our breath. I could feel his cum seeping out around his shaft, trickling down my trembling thighs.
“Holy shit,” he panted, nuzzling into my neck as we came down from our highs. “That was… fucking incredible.”
I could only moan in weak, sated agreement, my mind reeling from the sheer intensity of the experience. I couldn’t believe what I had just done – letting my own brother fuck me deep and fill me with his seed like a bitch in heat. It had felt so amazing to be taken so roughly, so possessively, like I existed only for his pleasure.
But god, it had felt so amazing. A shiver ran through me as I felt his load starting to leak out around his shaft, and I knew we were going to have to do this again…and again and again. The thought sent a thrill through my cum-soaked pussy.
As Darren pulled out with a wet squelch, I stood up on shaky legs and turned around to face him, still impaled on his cock. His cum dripped from my stretched, gaping slit. I smiled at him sultrily, already craving more of my brother’s thick cock inside me. “Mmm, you should text me more often,” I teased breathlessly, trailing a finger through the creamy mess coating my thighs. “I think you’ll do nicely as my personal fuck toy.”
I sealed my words with a hungry kiss, my tongue twining with his as I ground back onto his half-hard cock, silently begging for more. More of his cum, more of his cock, more of everything. I was addicted already.