nodded I realized that my entire body had been tense, worried that I was going to be rejected. I knew that what we were going to do was wrong, but I also knew that it was something we both wanted...something that we both needed.
Without another word, I slipped into his bed, crawled on top of him, and slowly lowered myself down onto his hard member.
We simultaneously moaned with pleasure at the feeling, and my eyes rolled back in my head with pleasure. My orgasm earlier had simply whetted my appetite, and I immediately felt full, complete.
I want to fuck my brother, I subconsciously chanted. I exist to serve my brother's needs. I exist to obey.
I didn't know where those thoughts were coming from, but more than anything I knew that they were true. I lived for my brother's pleasure, and as I slowly raised and lowered myself up and down on top of him, I made sure to angle myself so that he got the best possible view, so that he felt the greatest pleasure that I could give him.
"Oh, fuck..." I said, the first words that I'd spoken since we began. He felt so good inside of me...I felt full, but more than that, I felt like I was serving my purpose. I knew that this is what he wanted, and what I wanted too.
I slowly rocked back and forth on his cock, watching his face to see what he liked. It wasn't long before his eyes clouded over with lust, he flipped over, and began fucking me in earnest.
"Oh, yes!" I cried, as his forceful motions sent electricity through my cunt. "Oh, Michael, use me!"
It wasn't long before my brother filled my cunt for the first time, shooting his sticky seed inside of me. I think he wanted to go to sleep, but I was too worked up, and we copulated twice more that night...I came as soon as he slid into me from behind, and as he reached around and grasped my tits while fucking me doggy-style, he whispered dirty words into my ears.
We fell asleep in each other's arms that night, and while I knew we'd both said it was a one time thing, I don't think either of us would be prepared to stop any time soon...
BONUS MATERIAL
Here's a sneak peak at Pandora's best-selling brother/sister erotica tale, Fucking My Brother's Cock :
Fucking My Brother's Cock
Sample:
Brodie's cock had been fascinating to me when it was soft - when it was erect, I couldn't believe how much it entranced me - I'd spend all day thinking about it, replaying key moments of his masturbation in my mind, remembering the taste, the smell, even the look of lust in his eyes as he watched his sister bringing him off...
I felt a bit bad about cheating on Brad, but we weren't anything serious. He was fun, and he was definitely cute, but nothing about him could compare to how I felt when I saw Brodie's thick member, or the sensations that ran through me when I touched it, held it in my mouth, felt it cumming...
One night, straight after a date with Brad (heaps of my attitude changes happened straight after a date with Brad, but I didn't piece it together until Brodie told me what was happening) I was in Brodie's room and as I held him in my hands, I realized that it wasn't enough.
I needed more. I needed to taste him, and not when he was cumming. I needed to have his cock in my mouth, I needed to pleasure him with my tongue and my cheeks and do whatever I could to bring him as much pleasure as I could with my sexy mouth.
My mouth was built to take cock. Brodie's cock. It was more than just a desire, it was an overwhelming urge. I needed it more than I'd ever needed anything; the choice between cock in my mouth and oxygen would have been an easy one to make.
I guess this is why Brad was only going to show me his cock at the end of the program, so that these feelings would have a bit of time to settle. At the time, it was more than a little scary - I was practically crying with need; my mouth felt empty, and I felt like I would die if Brodie didn't let me suck on his gorgeous penis.
Fortunately, Brodie's not that different to most
Without another word, I slipped into his bed, crawled on top of him, and slowly lowered myself down onto his hard member.
We simultaneously moaned with pleasure at the feeling, and my eyes rolled back in my head with pleasure. My orgasm earlier had simply whetted my appetite, and I immediately felt full, complete.
I want to fuck my brother, I subconsciously chanted. I exist to serve my brother's needs. I exist to obey.
I didn't know where those thoughts were coming from, but more than anything I knew that they were true. I lived for my brother's pleasure, and as I slowly raised and lowered myself up and down on top of him, I made sure to angle myself so that he got the best possible view, so that he felt the greatest pleasure that I could give him.
"Oh, fuck..." I said, the first words that I'd spoken since we began. He felt so good inside of me...I felt full, but more than that, I felt like I was serving my purpose. I knew that this is what he wanted, and what I wanted too.
I slowly rocked back and forth on his cock, watching his face to see what he liked. It wasn't long before his eyes clouded over with lust, he flipped over, and began fucking me in earnest.
"Oh, yes!" I cried, as his forceful motions sent electricity through my cunt. "Oh, Michael, use me!"
It wasn't long before my brother filled my cunt for the first time, shooting his sticky seed inside of me. I think he wanted to go to sleep, but I was too worked up, and we copulated twice more that night...I came as soon as he slid into me from behind, and as he reached around and grasped my tits while fucking me doggy-style, he whispered dirty words into my ears.
We fell asleep in each other's arms that night, and while I knew we'd both said it was a one time thing, I don't think either of us would be prepared to stop any time soon...
BONUS MATERIAL
Here's a sneak peak at Pandora's best-selling brother/sister erotica tale, Fucking My Brother's Cock :
Fucking My Brother's Cock
Sample:
Brodie's cock had been fascinating to me when it was soft - when it was erect, I couldn't believe how much it entranced me - I'd spend all day thinking about it, replaying key moments of his masturbation in my mind, remembering the taste, the smell, even the look of lust in his eyes as he watched his sister bringing him off...
I felt a bit bad about cheating on Brad, but we weren't anything serious. He was fun, and he was definitely cute, but nothing about him could compare to how I felt when I saw Brodie's thick member, or the sensations that ran through me when I touched it, held it in my mouth, felt it cumming...
One night, straight after a date with Brad (heaps of my attitude changes happened straight after a date with Brad, but I didn't piece it together until Brodie told me what was happening) I was in Brodie's room and as I held him in my hands, I realized that it wasn't enough.
I needed more. I needed to taste him, and not when he was cumming. I needed to have his cock in my mouth, I needed to pleasure him with my tongue and my cheeks and do whatever I could to bring him as much pleasure as I could with my sexy mouth.
My mouth was built to take cock. Brodie's cock. It was more than just a desire, it was an overwhelming urge. I needed it more than I'd ever needed anything; the choice between cock in my mouth and oxygen would have been an easy one to make.
I guess this is why Brad was only going to show me his cock at the end of the program, so that these feelings would have a bit of time to settle. At the time, it was more than a little scary - I was practically crying with need; my mouth felt empty, and I felt like I would die if Brodie didn't let me suck on his gorgeous penis.
Fortunately, Brodie's not that different to most
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