Chapitre 4102: SISTERLY EXPLORATION
As a professional escort, Aruri doesn't get much free time to himself. He spends most of his time working out, or keeping up the latest trends of women's fantasies. When he does get free time, he likes to spend it soaking in a hot bath.
With his head barely under the surface of the water, his phone begins to ring. He hears the business ringtone and weighs whether or not to answer. His massive, throbbing erection very quickly tips the scale in favor of answering the phone.
He shakes excess water off his hand before swiping his finger on the 'answer' key. He pops his head above the water just as he puts the call on speaker.
"Hello," he hears a courageous voice say.
"Fyre Light Services, how may I be of service to you?" he responds.
There a short pause and he can hear some fumbling around on the other end.
"Hey, is this Aruri?"
"Yes, it is."
"Great. My name's...," she stops to think about the name she wants to use. "Tricia and I'd like to hire you for a friend of mine."
He rolls his eyes before answering, "Is this friend aware that you are buying my services for their satisfaction?"
"Yes, she is. But I kind of want it to still be kind of a surprise."
"I can do that. Do you know which of my services would best suit her, or would you like me to list the services I offer?"
"No, that's okay. I have one in mind. She's not really that kinky, or sexual for that matter. Especially towards guys she barely knows. So I was thinking about one of your massages."
"Standard or Hudeylugiya?" he inquires.
There's a longer pause this time as she thinks over the choices. "What's that second one again?" she responds.
"Hudeylugiya. It's a type of incredibly sexual massage, but it's still just a massage," he adds.
"How do you say it? So I can tell her about it."
"Who-day-lu-guy-a."
"So you'll basically have sex with her while acting out a masseur type theme?"
"No. Depending on the level of the massage, sexual arousal may or may not lead to orgasm."
"Well, in that case, she'll have the highest level possible. In fact, I'll pay for extra time to ensure she experiences the highest level of arousal possible."
"That will be fine, just follow the directions on my site, set an appointment, and I'll call you again one hour before my arrival to ensure your friend is still willing."
"Thanks and good luck with her."
"I'm a professional ma'am. I require no luck. It's my job."
He ends the call and sinks his head back under the water. He slides his hands down his body to his still throbbing erection and light strokes some of the tension out of it. He doesn't get too into it before he hears a loud shriek. He lifts his head out of the water and sees his sister, Michelle, standing in the bathroom.
"Why are you always touching yourself?" she yells.
He covers his erection as best he can before sitting all the way up.
"Why are you in my bathroom?"
"My toilet's clogged."
"Then stop flushing condoms down it. Just swallow like you know you want to."
"Ew. Stop saying that, you know I hate cum."
"And yet-"
She throws his toothbrush at him before he can finish.
"Will you just hurry up and get out so I can use the bathroom."
He climbs out of his cozy bath and grabs the towel that's behind his sister before walking out of the bathroom. She closes the door behind him as he begins drying off in his bedroom. She's not in his bathroom too long before she's storming out of his room. He watches her storm away and feels bad as she slams his bedroom door shut.
He lowers his head and sighs as he realizes that his jokes may have been a little too personal for Michelle. He wraps the towel around his hips and follows after her. He knocks on her door and waits for a response.
"Go away."
He briefly chuckles to himself before opening the door. He looks around the room and sees her lying on the bed cuddling with a pillow. He walks into the room and closes the door behind him as she looks up at him.
"I said 'go away'. Not 'come in'."
"Yeah, I heard you," he comments while sitting down on the edge of her bed. "You know I was just joking right. I was not actually trying to remind you of-"
She sits up and throws the pillow to the side.
"Yeah I know but...," She brushes her hair out of her face while lowering her head in shame. She starts to try to speak but chokes as she begins to cry a little. "That day is burned into my brain like a-"
She stops in the middle of her sentence as her grief overwhelms her. He wraps his arm around her and pulls her closer to him. He kisses her forehead and cuddles her closer to him.
"Shh. That day is burned into my brain too."
Two Years Earlier
Michelle moves to Vancouver to start her first year of college. The tuition is much more affordable if she has a place to stay off campus, so she moves in with Aruri. Their father makes sure Aruri is going to take care of his sister and focus less on his adult career.
Her first day on campus, she meets a hot freshman who's a legacy of the best fraternity at the school. They begin dating and hooking up here and there and because of Aruri's lifestyle, he only offers Michelle advice about safety and responsibility. She says she hears him but continues through the relationship totally in love.
Then on April 4, 2013, while pledging to the legendary fraternity, Michelle's boyfriend is given a daring challenge. He shows absolutely no hesitation in getting Michelle to give him a blowjob at a party. He tells her that the pictures he's taking will stay between them, but that's a speech he gives her while his future frat brothers are sneaking into the closet with a video camera.
Unknown to her, Michelle gets completely kinked out on camera for an entire frat house, which is downstairs watching the show live. For the finale, he makes her kneel down and positions her just right so the 'camera crew' can get the best shot. Right as Michelle strokes out the first stream of cum onto her face, the camera crew jumps from the closet for her close-up.
Michelle freaks and forgets about the cumming dick that's in front of her face. As she tries covering herself, cum continues coating her skin wherever it can. She finally gets up and runs out, leaving her clothes behind. She runs downstairs completely naked and cum coated only to see a crowd of adoring fans. The crowd, in the living room, bursts into an applause, and she sees the live feed the boys were streaming.
Some of the other girls at the party, who were also freshmen, feel bad for her and offer their coats so she can cover herself as they escort her out. It doesn't take long before she starts seeing posters, t-shirts, and DVDs of her embarrassment being sold by the fraternity. Even with several parents, students, faculty, and women's rights organizations complaining about the incident, the school refuses to take any kind of action against the fraternity. So only a week after that day, Michelle drops out of college. Present Day
Aruri holds his sister until her crying softens, and she begins breathing somewhat normally. He lifts her head and wipes the tears off her face.
"Now stop crying. You have to cook dinner for yourself. I have an appointment tonight."
She starts laughing softly as he smiles down at her. He gives her one more big hug and a kiss on the forehead before getting up to leave.
"How you keep getting jobs is beyond me," she sniffles while switching from crying to laughing.
"Ha ha, I get jobs because I'm good at what I do," he remarks before shutting her door.
He goes back to his room to get his gear together as she goes into the kitchen. She takes out a medium size sauce pan and some brown rice. As she turns on the water, her phone rings. She answers and puts the phone in between her shoulder and ear while putting water into the pan.
"Hello."
"Chelle?" her friend's voice screams.
"What girl? Damn."
"I got a guy for you tonight. He's perfect, I think."
Michelle turns the water off and puts the pan on the stove and turns on the heat.
"What do you mean you think?"
"Well, I haven't actually met him, but I've heard he's amazing."
Aruri comes down nearly dressed to get a couple of bottles of water out of the fridge. Michelle splashes some water on his pants as they bump into each other.
"Boy move, dumbass."
"This is why I use to choke you when we were little."
She is about to answer his threat when her friend yells in her ear.
"Stop messing with him and get ready to go out."
Michelle puts the phone down on the counter and puts her finger up to her brother's mouth to get him to stop talking.
"Rachel has a date for me tonight, so I'll need to borrow some of your clothes," she says to him before picking up the phone to tell her friend her answer. "Okay, I'll go."
"Why are-"
She grabs his lips to completely stop him from talking as she finishes her conversation with her friend. As she hangs up the phone, she takes her hand off of his lips.
"Ow. Why are you always borrowing my clothes to go on dates? Don't you think it's weird to wear men's clothing on dates?"
"No. Now go pick out whatever you're wearing so I pick out what I'm wearing." She stops him from walking away and looks him up and down. "You look just like Dad when he was getting ready to go somewhere."
"I know, right. And if you would wear your own 'going-out' clothes every once in a while you would look just like your mother."
"She's your mother too."
"Step-mother. She's my step-mother. My really hot step-mother."
"What the fuck? That's our mom!"
"That's your mom. She's my step-mom though, so I can think about her like that."
"Oh my god...," She tries splashing more water on him as he runs out of the kitchen. "Perv!" She yells as he gets to the stairs.
He goes back upstairs and continues getting ready for his appointment. Right as he's putting his shirt on, she comes into his room looking for some clothes she can wear. Walking into his room, she has nothing on except for a regular black bra and some white panties.
"I'm going to start loading my truck, don't touch any of my nice stuff," he orders her while walking out of the room.
She snickers at him while waiting for him to go downstairs. Once she hears the front door open, she immediately starts going through his more expensive clothes. She picks out one of his white silk shirts and a pair of black jeans before running back to her room before he catches her. While she's upstairs putting on his clothes, he's in the garage getting the massage gear ready.
He phone starts beeping and he stops to turn the alarm off. It's only one hour until his appointment, and he has to call his client to make sure her friend is still on for later. He looks up the last number that called him and calls her back.
"Hello," she answers.
"Hey, this is Aruri. I'm just calling to make sure your friend is still on for tonight."
"Actually, she can't wait. Is everything the way I ordered?"
He checks his appointment app and looks over all the details.
"I'm getting everything ready right now."
"Great. She'll see you soon."
The client hangs up as he continues looking over the specified details. He opens the back of his truck and loads in the strahenz and a fully loaded katheasazis into the back. He then looks at the specified color and scent the client chose. He grabs the pink velvet nylu and nyla. Then he grabs the pink rose scented candles and jolaris.
As he finishes putting the massage equipment in his truck, Michelle comes into the garage dressed in some of his good clothes.
"Hey," he yells.
Before he can get his hands on her, she darts to her car and gets in. She pulls off as he yells at from behind his truck. He goes back into the house to make himself his 'before work' meal. He has a very sex-focused diet, so a lot of protein and carbs for the extreme workouts he does throughout the day.
After he finishes his meal, he makes sure everything is turned off and locks up before going to the garage. He does one last check to make sure he has everything and then gets in his truck to head to his appointment.
He arrives at the apartment just a little before nine, the specified time for his appointment. He checks his appearance in the mirror before getting out to unload his equipment. He invented the Hudeylugiya massage and personally designed the equipment so that it could all be carried in one trip.
He makes his way up to the apartment with the katheasazis's strap on one shoulder and his zalara on the other. He knocks on the door and a very attractive blonde answers the door.
"Hi. You are way cuter in person. Come in." She steps aside and lets him in with his equipment. "She's in the bathroom right now, but she'll be out in a few moments. You can set up right here," pointing to the center of the living room floor. She walks over to the bathroom door and knocks softly. "He's here. I'm going to go get us something to drink, so I'll be right back."
She grabs her purse and keys before walking back towards the front door. "Remember she's a little shy. I'll be back in like two hours, okay. Good luck," she whispers to him while opening the front door. "Good luck," she yells to her friend as the faucet in the bathroom turns on. She closes the door just as the water turns off, and the bathroom door opens.
As Aruri turns to start setting up the bizeaiz and strahenz, Michelle comes out of the bathroom. She looks around the apartment and sees what she believes is a handsome young man setting up a contraption.
"What's that?"
Aruri immediately recognizes his sister's voice and turns around.
"Michelle?"
"Ew, Aruri."
"What do you mean, ew?"
She walks over to him and slaps him on the shoulder.
"You're the guy Rachel's trying to hook me up with?"
"What do you mean, ew?"
She runs her hands through her hair while softly chuckling to herself.
"She hired you to fuck your own sister."
"What do you mean, ew?"
"Boy focus," she says while punching him in the chest. "Why didn't you say anything earlier?"
"She chose not to tell me her real name, or the name of her friend I'm supposed to be servicing."
She crosses her arms and continues to grin in disbelief. He looks around at the fully assembled strahenz and bizeaiz, and then back at her.
"So am I not getting paid?"
She looks at him with one of the strangest looks she's every given him.
"No. No one is going to pay you to fuck you sister," she yells at him.
"I wasn't getting paid to fuck anyone. I was getting paid to give you a massage."
"A massage?" She suddenly perks up and looks around at his massage gear. "Well if it's just a massage, we can do that." She laughs while kind of jumping in place. "This will make up for all the crap you did to me when we were little. Oh yeah, you have to give me a massage."
"You realize you'll have to be naked?"
"So, I've seen you set this up before. I know I get a blanket to cover myself with so, stop stalling."
"She also wanted me to ensure you had as many or-"
"Hey, stop talking and get to work."
He continues setting up the massage table and puts the candles inside the ratrahsca before placing them around the bizeaiz. As he's finishing up the massage table, she begins taking off her earrings and bracelets. She gets to her shoes as he begins putting on the jolaris.
Since they're related and spent their childhoods together, they see nothing wrong with getting naked in front of each other. She's just about to take her left shoe off but stops.
"Who's paying you?"
"It is my understanding that she is."
Michelle thinks it over and smiles at him.
"You know what? Why don't you finish getting ready and when you're done, you undress me."
"I'm not undressing you. You're a grown woman-"
"I am your client. You have to do what I say, how I say, and when I say; right?"
He sighs as she laughs at him while sitting on the couch to watch him continue undressing. Once his pants are down, she starts laughing at the incredibly tight, pink spandex shorts he's wearing. It looks like he's wearing a Speedo made out of an incredibly thin, yet reflectively pink material. As he turns toward her, she can see his erection pressed against his inner right thigh.
"Why are you hard right now?"
"I'm always hard when there are no children around. You know I stay hard unless there are children near me. No kids; hard dick."
He kicks his pants on the chair with the rest of his clothes before turning back towards her. She stands up and waits for him to come over and remove her clothes. He walks over to her and starts with her shirt. She has the biggest grin on her face as he tries to quickly get her shirt off.
"Why the rush? I want to enjoy this moment," she taunts.
He slows down when undoing the buttons while trying to avoid eye contact with her. Their breaths begin to intertwine as she forces him to look at her. As he gets to the last button and opens her shirt, her light skin kind of stands out with the shiny silk material being pulled off her.
Compared to his more cocoalate skin, she looks a lot lighter. Michelle is a mix of her black father and white mother, but she more resembles her mom. Most people think she's white until they see her ass. He pulls the shirt off of her arms and throws it on the couch next to them.
She fixes her straight black hair while looking down at his heaving chest.
"Why are you breathing so hard?" she asks while putting her hands on his pecks.
He shakes his head while putting his hands on her incredible thin waist.
"This is going to be insanely awkward. There's so much to this kind of massage that you don't know about."
"That I don't care about," she says looking up into his eyes. "You're my big brother; I trust you."
She continues rubbing and touching on his torso as he reaches around to unhook her bra. This is a moment that has always intrigued him about his sister. Most mixed girls develop a bi-racial body, but his sister's body seems to be split into two separate parts. As her bra slides off her perky little tits, he is immediately drawn to her soft pink nipples.
He feels the sudden urge to lean down and take one of them in his mouth, but she interrupts his thoughts.
"I kind of hate my tits," she says while trying to cover them up. "Everyone makes fun of me for being black with white girl nipples."
He can tell she's starting to remember back to that horrible event, so he slides his hands to her chest and squeezes under her breasts until she lets out a slight moan.
"As a guy who has a lot of sex, not your brother, but as a guy; there's nothing wrong with a chick that has cute tits. In fact, there's nothing better than a chick with cute tits."
They laugh away the dark moment, and she puts her hands back on his body to let him continue undressing her. She runs her hands up and down his stomach to count his abs while humming. His hands move down to the belt holding up the jeans she's wearing.
His eyes are drawn to her small waist, and he just can't help himself to test something on her. He puts his hands back on her waist and sees if his fingertips touch if he wraps his hands around her.
"What are doing?"
"I didn't know your waist line was small. My hands can touch."
She moves his hands down to her pants and starts to use them to undo her belt. He takes over and pulls the belt out of the loops before throwing the belt on the couch with her shirt and bra. Her jeans start to fall down, but they get caught on the top of her ass.
She leans into him more and arches a little as he reaches back and pulls the jeans off her ass. He lifts the jeans off with his left hand while caressing her with his right. They both look back at her fat ass as the jeans drop to the floor. He then slides his thumbs under the sides of her panties and pushes them down on top of the jeans.
He moves his left hand down her thigh and lifts her right leg up just enough to get her foot out of the leg hole. She kind of climbs on him to get her left leg out as he lifts that one up. She starts rocking a little to keep her balance but while trying to stabilize herself, she begins pushing her pussy against his lower abs.
She doesn't realize it until she looks back at him and sees him trying to control himself. She looks down at his abs and spots the wet trail she's leaking onto him. She kicks her jean and panties onto the couch with her other clothes and gets out of his arms.
He snaps back to reality as she bends down to pulls her shoes and socks off.
"Let's just get on with the massage," she says while tossing her socks and shoes onto the couch.
"Okay, just let me put the nylu on the cushion."
He reaches into his zalara and pulls out the large velvet blanket.
"Pink? Are you sure you didn't know that I was the friend?"
"She specified pink and the scent of roses," he replies while laying the blanket onto the cushions. He straightens it out and tucks in the sides before stepping back. "Ready?"
She looks up at him for a second before looking back down at the bizeaiz.
"Let's do this."
She lies down on the velvet while he lights the candles around her. He stands over her for a second to let the candles begin to take effect. The soft velvet is teasing her body and as the scented candles fill the room, she starts to completely relax.
"I'm ready."
He looks down at her fat ass lying in front of him, but he has to focus and remember that's his sister's ass. He does some final equipment checks before climbing onto the cushions with her. He kneels down on the cushions, with his knees on either side of his legs. As she feels his body getting closer to hers, she looks back at him.
"What are you doing? I thought this was just a massage."
"It is, but this is a Hudeylugiya massage. It's a very sexual-sensual act. My body is going to be pressing up against yours in a lot of very intimate ways. So if you want to stop, I-"
"No. No, continue." She adds, skeptical of his intentions.
She lies back down as he lays the nyla over her ass for the first part of the massage. He squirts some oil into the palms of his hand. He sits the oil on the edge of the bizeaiz before rubbing his hands together. She lets out one last heavy sigh as he reaches and grabs her hand.
He massages the oil into her hand, separating each finger and massaging them individually. He uses both hands to rub the oil deep into the palm of her hand. He bends each finger to really relax every part of her hand. She is mostly silent, except for the slight moan she lets out as he begins massaging the point in her palm that causes slight forms of excitement.
He massages up her hand to her wrist. He applies just enough pressure to cause her fingers to twitch as he finds the pressure point under her little finger. The sensation isn't overwhelming, but he can feel the tension building in her body. He takes her arm part by part, ensuring to massage every ounce of tension out of her as slowly and efficiently as possible. He follows the sensitive lines of the arm to massage extra sensations out of her.
Once he gets to her shoulder, he stops and begins massaging her other arm. He starts with her hand and slowly works his way up to her shoulder. She starts breathing harder with each squeeze of his oiled hands on her flesh. Once her arms are completely loose, he puts his hands on her shoulders.
Before he begins massaging her shoulders, he puts more rose scented oil on his hands. As the warm oil touches her skin, she lets out a slight groan. He presses the oil deep into her body while rocking himself on top of her. She starts to look back at him but lets him continue as he begins kneading her shoulders like dough.
With each squeeze of her skin, she moans and groans. A small stream of oil begins dripping down the front of her shoulders, but he catches it as he starts on her neck. He moves her hair to the side and fully descends on her neck. While his right hand is massaging the back of her neck, his left hand is massaging the side of her neck up to behind her ear.
He switches hands and sides over and over again until he's massaging up to her ears with both hands at the same time. Every back and forth slide of his hands causes her submissive body to rock into his rocking body. The motion of their bodies starts to put them both in a trance like state.
Neither of them notices as their rocking slides the nyla off her ass a little. He massages back down to the back of her shoulders before leaning down and breathing hot air on the back of her freshly massaged neck. She doesn't even attempt to ask him anything as the hot breath sensation combines with the strong squeezes of the back massage.
His hands continue massaging their way down her back as he leans back up. He gets to her tiny waist and really puts effort into massaging this part of her body. He's grabbing just hard enough to make her squeal and arch with every squeeze.
He continues to make his way to her lower back where the teasing continues. It's almost as though they've forgotten they're related. His throbbing cock is rubbing against the bottom of her ass as he pulls and pushes on her lower back. She slides her hands up in front of her and grabs the edge of the bizeaiz as his grinding massage gets stronger.
His hands dip under her body for a second as he grabs her hips. He again leans down to further tease her, but this time, he blows cold air over her oiled body. She quivers underneath him as he gives her hips extra attention. Each of his fingers runs over the soft spots where the top of pants usually are.
That area is slight more sensitive because it's usually hidden. He even bites the part of her lower back where many women would get tattoos. He slides his chest and abs up her back to nibble on her ears and rest his erection on top of her ass.
"This is a hell of a massage," she whispers to him.
He ruffles his nose and mouth through her hair until he gets to her other ear.
"If you like this, just wait until I turn you over."
He leans off of her and puts more oil in his hands before continuing his massage down to the back of her thighs. Even though her tight ass is calling to him, he stays on course. He puts both of his freshly oil-coated hands on her left thigh. He pulls her legs apart enough to position himself on top of just her left leg. He slides his hands in opposition directions of each other while rubbing both sides and the top of her thigh.
As her right leg bends and turns her body to give him more access to her thigh meat. He wastes no time in double pumping her thigh with a slow and hard force. He listens to her soft moans as his hands slowly slide over all the muscles in her thigh, causing a wave of juicy meat to move toward her ass. Once her thigh is thoroughly oiled, he moves to the back of her knee.
She seems to be slightly ticklish back there, so he spends extra time loosening her up. As he moves toward her calf, she pops her ass up in the air to get it some attention. He is explicitly drawn to the curve where her lower back explodes into her ass.
He goes over the soft parts of her calve before deeply massaging the strong muscles. Her foot begins twitching as he focuses more on relaxing her tension building body. The nyla on her ass is falling to the side as it continues asking for attention.
With her foot in his hands, he massages between every toe repeatedly to ensure satisfaction. He bends her leg back and spends even more time massaging each toe individually before focusing on the bottom of her foot.
Her moans and groans have become sighs as he finds every tension spot on her foot. He blows a breath of cold air over the bottom of her foot just as he starts massaging the hot spot on the bottom of her foot. She kind of bounces a little, but he lets her so that he can stare at her ass jiggling around.
She holds onto the edge of the bizeaiz even more as his endless assault on her pressure point slowly stops. Her heavy breaths amuse him as he starts in on her other leg. Her right leg is given the same treatment with every tiny detail of her body being targeted.
He puts a little more oil in his hands and begins massaging the inside of her thighs more. This time around, he removes the nyla covering her ass and puts his hands on top of her. She groans into the cushion as he squeezes on her ass.
His hands can barely cover all the meat of each cheek, even though he uses two hands at a time. He starts with her right cheek, and thoroughly massages down to her hips. His hand slides in between her ass as massages even the darker regions of her ass. He gets lost in how soft her ass is as he rubs where her ass meets her thigh.
He feels the knots in her body and presses down hard on them before rubbing and squeezing them out of her thighs. Her sighs turn to squeals as the tips of his fingers approach her leaking lips. He softly rubs near them more and more before returning to massaging her ass, lower back, and thighs.
Her body begins quiver more as he starts massaging in a pattern. He starts with the back of her thighs, then up to right under her ass, over her ass, and up her back before squeezing all those sensations into her hips.
"Oh god!" she murmurs as her feet shake a little.
He starts rocking his member against her ass as he slides up her back. Her hands start shaking as he pushes every sensation deeper into her hips. He feels her body locking up and twitching as she rushes into a small orgasm.
Just as she moans into cumming, he reaches back and grabs both her feet. With an orgasm rushing through her, he presses down on her pressure points again and sends her flying into a more intense level of orgasm. She actually pushes herself up a little as her body shakes and trembles.
He lets her feet go and catches her under her hips as she starts to fall back down. She slowly lies back down with her ass still up in the air as her orgasm continues to rush through her head. He begins rubbing the soft part of her pubic area until she whimpers at him.
As she lies in front of him with his hands on her hips, he can think of nothing else but pulling his swollen dick out and riding his sister into the floor. Her heavy breathing eventually pulls him out of his own world, and he remembers he's supposed to be continuing the massage.
He leans down on top of her back again and bites on the side of her neck while rubbing up and down on both her arms.
"Ready for part two?" he whispers in between bites.
She looks back at him nibbling on her neck and smiles.
"Give me a couple of seconds."
He smiles back at her and kisses her on the forehead before leaning back up. He puts more oil in his hands and gives her one final run over. He rubs every part of her body that his hands can reach to rub out any leftover orgasmic sensations.
He repositions himself between her legs as she rolls over onto her back. She lifts her left leg over his head to put him back between her legs. Without thinking, he leans down on her body to whisper in her ear.
"This is the part of the massage I really like."
She puts her hands on the back of his neck to keep him on top of her. She looks down at the pink shorts he's wearing and sees a dark spot right in front of his dick tip.
"You do remember I'm your sister, right?" signaling for him to look down at the wet spot.
They both look down at his throbbing cock oozing precum all over the inside of his shorts.
"It's okay. My zhodits will keep you dry."
"Zhodits?"
"My shorts, they're specially designed."
"Whatever," she smiles at him.
As their breaths mix again, they both feel the urge to kiss. He leans her head back and leans up to start the second part of the massage. He starts to put the nyla over her tits and pussy, but she signals for him not to.
"This part will be a lot more sexual," he adds while putting oil in his hand.
"Do your worst."
She closes her eyes and gestures that she's offering her body to him. He wastes no time in re-massaging her hands and arms. Once she's back into the massage, he focuses on her chest and neck. He starts by oiling her chest, but not touching her tits. She opens her eyes just as he rubs over her collar bones.
He stops at her neck and puts her hands on his wrists.
"Stop me if you get scared. Just keep in mind I'm trying to hurt you."
She stares back up into his eyes while licking her lips at him.
"Why would I be scared?"
He licks his lips at her while continuing to stare into her eyes before replying.
"A lot of women think I'm trying to choke them when I massage their throats. It's a special kind of oil that opens the body both spiritually as well as physically. It'll help you breathe better, so I'm really going to massage it into your neck. I just don't want you to be scared."
She arches her hips up and moans while rubbing against his contained member. She tightens the grip on his wrists and moves his hands to her neck.
"Like I said before...," she slides her left knee up and begins teasing his shaft with it. "You're my big brother. I trust you!"
The seduction in her voice captures him as he begins massaging her throat. She lets go of his wrists as he rubs over her windpipe and arteries until her chest is heaving up and down. They never break eye contact as she softly whimpers under the pressure of his hands. He eventually slides his hands down her neck and to her exposed chest.
He makes sure her entire torso is covered in oil before focusing on her tits. He really pays attention to the sides of her breasts, going back towards her back. He caresses her ribs and squeezes the moans out of her. His hands trace the outer meats of her tits until he sees her nipple almost throbbing.
Once she's moaning again, he rubs over her tits with his full palms. Every once in a while, he lets her nipples slide in between his fingers. When it does happen, he softly pulls on her nipples while pinch rolling them with a slight roughness. While rubbing over her breasts, she closes her eyes, bends her legs up, and arches her back to give him a full shot of her curvy body.
Usually, when girls are arching like that, it's because he's balls-deep in them. With his sister's body like that from a massage, he gets an idea to tense her up more. He very quickly thrusts his hips forward into her arching body. His hard member smacks into her wet pussy and knocks her body around.
She groans from the impact and opens her eyes to see what just happen. He slides his oily hands down her torso to her tight waistline and again gets caught up in her body. Her legs slide back down as she moans from the powerful grip he has on her.
"Take your shorts off," she commands him.
"The shorts stay on until the massage is over. Assuming you pay for them to come off."
They both laugh the suggestion off while his hands find their way to her belly button. He leans down and breathes hot air down on her navel while massaging down to her hips. He begins sliding his hands from her hips to her navel over and over again until her legs bend up again.
She rolls her head back and closes her eyes as his hands approach the cute little pubic bush over her clitoris. He barely touches over the tip of it before sliding around her pussy to her thighs. She whimpers from the tease but doesn't oppose his strategy. He oils her legs before giving them the same treatment as before.
As he slides his hands back up her legs, he gets even closer to her pussy lips. He stops to thoroughly massage the inside of her thighs, even lifting her legs to rub closer to her pussy. The juice is dripping from her lips onto the velvet, and she's starting to lose her mind. Her body quivers with every attempt he makes towards her pussy.
He soon starts up another pattern on her body. He opens her legs in a diamond shape so that he can fully tease her quivering pussy. He slides his hands from the inside of her thighs, around her pussy lips, and up to her navel before pushing all the tension into her hips.
"I can feel it in my cervix," she moans while squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples.
She lays her head back and closes her eyes while more juice drips out as his hands get closer and closer to her pussy with each motion repeated. She sits her feet on the back of his legs as her pussy clenches right in front of him. She runs her right hand through her hair while her left hand continues to tantalize her tit.
He gives one final push towards her cervix, and she squeals in orgasm. Her hips try to rise up a little, but he pushes them down to continue his massage. While her orgasm is still carrying her, he slides his hands over her pussy lips.
She opens her eyes and moans harder as her clit is touched for the first time during the massage. He opens her lips with his thumbs and rubs up over her clit to her pubic hair. She grabs his wrists and holds them still, but he blows cold air over her now fully exposed clit.
"Oh, shit!"
Her eyes roll into the back of her head as she arches up off the cushion and holds her breath. He continues blowing until her eyes return and she's just breathing heavily. He moves his hands away from her pussy and lets her calm down while he gets ready for the finale.
She runs her hands through her hair and tries catching her breath while looking up at him.
"What are you doing now?"
He looks down at her and smiles.
"We're not done yet. There's still one more part of your body that needs to be massaged."
She lays her head back and scratches her head.
"Oh, my god. Oh, my god. I'm about to have sex with my brother."
"We're not going to have sex," he reassures her.
"You always say it's not sex unless the girl has at least three orgasms. I already came twice and if you're about to do what I think you're about to do, that's going to be three. That means it's sex."
He rolls his eyes at her as he leans down on top of her.
"Sex would involve kissing, and sucking, and eating you out, and fucking you; not just a massage. My dick isn't even out."
She runs her hand down his chest to his abs, just above the band of his shorts.
"About that, you should just take these off," she suggests while pushing the front of the shorts down.
He leans back up and stops her before his dick pops out.
"One more body part to go." He leans down to pin her hands next to her head. Their lips are hovering an inch away from each other as they stare into each other's eyes. "Then if you still want the shorts to come off, we can work out a deal."
He leans back up and puts some oil into his palm. Before she can respond to his proposition, he puts his hands on her pussy lips. He again opens them to rub in between them. His thumbs rub the inside labia as his other fingers massage her outer lips. He really pays attention to parts of the pussy most wouldn't.
He massages the soft parts of her mound around where her hair is growing. He gets in between her thighs and swollen lips, as well as above her pubis right below her navel. He spends as much time around her pussy as possible until her moans and groans indicate rising tension.
She looks down at his hands with hopeful eyes as he isolates her clitoris. Her hips jump as he begins rubbing all sides of it with both hands. His right hand rubs at the top while his left index and middle finger find the sensitive spot underneath her clit. She struggles to keep her hands away from his as he pinch-rubs and blows on her clit.
Just as the sensation seems too much, his hands slide down to her opening. He rubs every part of her slippery insides so much that juice squirts out at him a little before he opens her. Remembering how many pussies he's seen in his life, his sister's pussy looks incredibly small and tight.He starts to push a finger in but remembers what he's supposed to be doing. He puts more oil on his hands and fully spreads her pussy with his thumbs. He traces the edge of her with his fingers, one at a time. Her body starts heaving and bouncing, but he continues his work as though he doesn't notice.
He slides both thumbs inside her as far as they can go and begins stretch-rubbing them open in a downward angle. She moves her hips with the downward motion of his thumbs as she finally feels a part of his body inside her. Over and over again, he slides his thumbs as deep as possible before stretch-rubbing her walls out in a downward motion.
She bites her bottom lip and moans on his thumbs as he picks up speed. Right before she feels her pussy clench in an explosive orgasm, he pulls his thumbs out. She immediately sits up and wraps her hands around his neck.
"No, don't stop," she says in a frustrated voice.
"Girl," he yells while pushing her back down. "Last part, okay?"
He spanks her clit three times with some force until she whimpers back into place. He slides her right middle finger as deep into her pussy as possible before bending his finger back towards his palm.
"This is the G-spot massage part," he reassures her.
He finds her G-spot trying to hide and begins firmly stroking and rubbing it. Her hips begin bucking wildly as he torments her spot as much as possible.
"Oh, fuck! That feels so fucking good."
She starts arching her back and rubbing her tits while moaning harder and harder. He picks up the pace and force until her entire body is jiggling above his palm. She reaches down and grabs his wrist while her eyes roll in the back of her head.
"Oh...," she moans softly as her body clinches. She holds her breath and becomes rock hard as his finger continues rubbing every part of her G-spot it can find. "Yes!"
Her legs shake around him and her hips bucks harder and slower. She starts rocking on his hand, trying to find an orgasmic rhythm. He reaches over with his left hand and holds her trembling hips down as he continues the assault on her spot.
He slows his stroking but continues until her body relaxes again. She continues holding onto his wrist even after he pulls his finger out of her. Her pussy squishes around his finger as she tries keeping him inside her. With his finger free, he begins rubbing his hand in and on whatever part of her pussy she'll let him touch.
His other fingers rub her outer lips while his middle finger rubs up and down the slit between her opening and clit.
"That looked like a hard one," he comments to her on her orgasm.
She builds the strength to look up at him before smiling.
"So does that."
She nods toward his hard-on before reaching down and rubbing it. He helps her sit up, and she wraps her feet around his legs to pull herself closer to him. He opens his legs more and sits completely down on the cushion with her so her pussy is closer to his member.
"That'll cost extra."
"No, it won't," she replies while pulling his shorts down just enough to free his slim-covered member.
"This is going far beyond just a professionally, brotherly massage."
She smiles up at him while grabbing his thick member with both hands. Her hands are barely able to wrap around his cock, it's so swollen. As she begins stroking it, streams of precum shoot out onto her tits and stomach. She continues stroking but it seems with every stroke, more precum explodes out.
"Holy shit, you're a horny boy." She continues pumping precum out of him while he leans down to kiss and nibble on her neck. "It just won't stop," she giggles. "Are you cumming, or are you still building up?"
He leans back to watch her stroke him and sees how plastered her body is getting from his built up precum load.
"I think you're just really good at that." As they continue smiling at each other, she opens her mouth to respond to him and the last stream launches up into her mouth. "Right in the mouth. Are you okay?" he laughs.
She sort of coughs it up but continues stroking and laughing.
"Yeah," she yells while stroking him harder.
He leans back more and groans louder while wrapping his hands around her neck. He reaches up and tosses her hair around before caressing her neck again.
"Mess that shit up, look wild."
She strokes him harder and faster while biting her lips and growling at him. He lets go of her neck and grabs her wrists to help her pump him as he begins thrusting into her strokes.
"Cum on me, Bro. Cum all over your baby sister," she encourages him.
His eyes begin rolling into the back of his head and he lets out one last groan. There's one small strand of precum that drips onto her hands before a thick white string explodes onto her chest. Neither of them stops the hard strokes as his cum shoots out everywhere.
She gets some of ropes and beads on her face as she leans down to lick the tip of his dick. The moment her tongue touches his dick, he shoots a thick rope down her throat. As she chokes backward, he continues stroking out onto her body. She lies back to hide from the massive load, but he follows her.
He finishes stroking out every drop onto her stomach and pussy as she unclogs her cum filled throat. He looks down at her pink nipples, now barely visible because of his massive load. His dick continues to throb as they moan and laugh at each other.
She looks down at all the cum dripping onto her neck and what's covering her tits, stomach, and pussy. Her arms have ropes of cum on them, and her thighs even have a couple of beads on them. She looks up at her brother staring at the carnage he just created.
She licks her cum coated lips at him and signals him to come down to her. He leans down on her body and rests his softening cock on her cum and juice coated pussy lips.
"That was money well spent."
"You do realize that once we get home, I am going to literally fuck you through a wall, right?"
"Haha, who's paying for that?"
As they lean towards each other to kiss for the first time, Rachel opens the door and walks in on them.
"Oh my," she yells.
They make no effort to hide their nasty from her. They only laugh at her futile attempts to not stare.
"Thanks for the hook-up girl," Michelle praises Rachel.
"No problem," she replies to Michelle. "So I guess you really don't need luck?" she asks Aruri.
"Told you."
Rachel moves into the kitchen as he gets off of Michelle. She gets her clothes off the couch as starts walking towards the bathroom, but Rachel sees her before she gets there.
"Oh my god, what happened? Did a horse nut on you something?"
Michelle looks back and Aruri, who's laughing, before looking back at Rachel.
"I guess you could say that."
Michelle goes into the bathroom as Aruri begins putting his clothes back on. He takes his equipment apart and puts everything back up. As he finishes packing up and getting ready to leave, Rachel comes over to pay him.
"So how much was it? Or was she so exciting, I don't have to pay you?"
"She was very exciting, but you still have to pay me. And it was two hundred dollars."
Rachel goes into her purse and pulls out her credit card just as the shower in the bathroom turns on. He pulls out his tablet so she can pay him and sign to confirm the order. After they conclude their business, he gets his things and starts to leave.
"I hope you, and your friend, found my services satisfactory," he says while walking out of the door.
"I'm sure it was worth every penny," she adds.
"Thank you," he says to Rachel before yelling, "Goodbye, Michelle. See you at home," to Michelle.
As he starts to walk away, Rachel stops him.
"Ah, see you at home? Do you two already know each other or something?"
"Well yeah, she's my little sister."
"What," Rachel yells in shock.
"Well, half-sister. Same dad; different mom. Bye"
As he leaves down the hall, Rachel closes her front door and runs over to the bathroom door. She knocks on the door but doesn't wait for Michelle to respond.
"Chelle, was that guy your brother?"
"Yeah, we have the same dad."Rachel stumbles backward in shocked.
"Did you know that before he nutted all over you and my living room?"
"Yeah, we grew up together, and we've lived together for over two years."
The water cuts off as Rachel goes to sit down on the couch. As she puts her head in her hands, she sees some of Aruri's cum on the couch and floor.
"I can't wait to get home," Michelle yells in excitement. While on her way home, Michelle remembers how devious her brother can become when he's horny. Even though her massage ended with him blowing a massive load, he promised to continue their adventure when she got home. Her mind races with thoughts of horny fear as she pulls into the garage.
She looks around to see if he's hiding somewhere in the room, but she doesn't see him. As she turns the car off, she notices the door leading inside the house is open. Her body fills with excitement as she weighs whether or not to get out of the car.
She knows he's hiding somewhere nearby and figures the door is a distraction. She can't help but to smile as her brother's game starts making her wetter. She softly moans and bites her bottom lip as she sits back and quivers in anticipation. Lost in the moment, her hands leave the steering wheel and begin sliding down her stomach.
She catches herself just as her fingertips slide under her panties. While she's trying to figure out a way to join in on the games, a shadow moves past the door. She jumps in eager excitement at his trick attempt to come after her. Still trying to decide how to play back, thoughts of her massage stimulate her horniness even more.
Her body's heat begins fogging up the windows, and she starts to sweat. As she opens the door to let some cool air in, the shadow moves across the door again. Again she jumps, this time laughing to herself as she finally comes to a decision.
She quietly gets out of the car while looking out for the tricky shadow. Instead of walking into his trap, she plans to distract him and throw him off his game. She quickly strips to just her bra and panties and puts the clothes in the car. She quietly closes the car door before walking into the house, being watchful for any traps.
With him nowhere to be seen, she starts walking towards her room. As she walks into the kitchen, she sees him looking through the refrigerator. Her plan will only work if he sees her from a safe distance, so she slowly moves in to get his attention. As she walks around the counter, she stops and thinks of an even better way to throw him off.
She sneaks past him and starts making her way up to her room. As she walks up the stairs, he leans into the open refrigerator more. The inside of the front of his shorts are plastered in sticky precum. His dick throbs and his knees shake a bit as he thinks back to his little sister's pussy cumming in his hand.
She can hear the groaning coming from downstairs as she removes the plain bra and panties. She looks her tight frame over in the mirror and debates whether or not to go back downstairs naked. She ends up deciding the nude strategy will make it too easy for him to reverse the game on her. Instead, she remembers when he told her that every guy is obsessed with the same shade of red.
She finds the lustful color hiding at the bottom of her 'never touch again' drawer and puts them on. She looks at her perky body wearing the silky lace and smiles a very devilish grin. She sneaks back downstairs just as he closes the refrigerator door. She walks into the kitchen and smiles at the sight of him struggling even when she's not in the room.
"What's up?" she teasingly asks.
He turns around and sees her perky body showing off the lustful red set. Her light skin and dark hair are radiating sexiness with the contrasting sinful red lace. He shakes his head and laughs to himself.
"That is just cold," commenting about her choice of color.
"Cold? Isn't this your favorite color? I'm just trying...," she seductively adds while making her way over to him. She slides over to the counter and twirls into him to ensure he feels her bubbly ass brushing up against his throbbing dick. "To make you feel better, bro."
She spins around in front of him again to emphasize her tiny waist and fat ass.
"You know, I've only felt like this a few times in my life but...," He stares down at the tight panties squeezing her ass in front of him. "This is another one of those moments when my dick is entirely too hard."
"Too hard? Is that even possible?"
She turns toward him and slides her right hand down the length of his shaft. His tight, little shorts squeeze the veins in his dick harder as she tickles her fingers down to his head. He jumps as she brushing over his sensitive tip. He grabs her hips to balance himself, but she immediately moves away to maintain control.
"That was a mistake," replying to her attempts to tease him
She smiles at him and poses to show off her breasts in their red confinement.
"It doesn't feel like a mistake. It kind of feels like you're nervous," she adds while spinning like a supermodel.
He stops her from spinning and pulls her body into his. She tosses her hair over her shoulder and looks back at him. He growls on the back of her neck while she grinds her ass into his crotch. His tight shorts are doing nothing to hide his excitement, so she can feel every vein bulging in his member.
"You're just begging to be punished. Literally, you will beg me to fuck you."
"I thought you were going to literally fuck me through a wall," she teases.
He puts his hands on her waist and rocks his shaft into her ass more. She bites her bottom lip and tries to keep from moaning. He groans on the back of her neck and sends a wave of hot air down her spine.
"Wearing this color red was the biggest mistake you've made so far."
She quivers in his arms a little but is able to maintain control.
"I don't think so. You haven't done anything yet. Which I have to admit is kind of weird for you, since you're a super sexual-"
He takes his left hand off her waist and smacks the front of her panties. She yelps and jumps into his body more. Her pussy starts pulsating and dripping as her mind starts to fog with horniness.
"You're talking too much just to ignore the fact that you're just as horny as I am."
They laugh at his obviously true statement, but she wants to continue playing.
"Actually, I think you're a lot hornier than me."
She rocks her ass in his throbbing member until he's groaning and squeezing her waist. He lays his head on her shoulder and nibbles at her neck and bra strap.
"You know what? I want you to keep grinding into me," he whispers in her ear while sliding his hands down to her hips. "Grind as hard and fast as you want."
He moves his hands down further until he's rubbing the front of her panties. She gasps and grins at him as he helps her grind into him more. She knows he's just trying to regain control, but having his hands on her pussy again is too overwhelming. Her mind is telling her to retaliate, but her body just wants to tremble under his control.
"Now who's being cold," she mocks at his earlier complaint.
"I'm the furthest thing from being cold right now. Your pussy is heating up my entire body."
They both laugh at the joke while pressing their bodies even closer to each other. She reaches back and puts her hands on the back of his neck, giving him full access to her entire body. He continues rubbing her crotch with one hand as the other slides up to her perky tits.
She moans softly and wraps her hands around his as he starts pinching her nipple through her bra. She realizes he's no longer playing, and his teasing is about to turn into torture. She moves both of his hands to her stomach while dancing against his body. She bumps her ass against his tip before turning around to face him.
"What's wrong?"
"You're a sick man. I know what you're trying to do."
She pushes his hands off her body and smiles at his grin.
"What am I trying to do?"
"You're trying to torture me. I've seen enough of your girlfriends crawling through the house begging. You don't get to do that to me. I'm your sister. Torturing me is so beyond wrong, there's not even a word for it."
He grins even more while looking her young body up and down. He licks his lips in anticipation before looking back up at her.
"You know, I have to admit something. Thinking about how your friend knows that your brother busted his nut all over you...," He smacks the front of her panties just hard enough to make her jump. Before she completely bounces back down, he catches her in his arms and sits her on the edge of the counter. "Really makes me horny."
She leans away from him as he leans over to nibble on her neck.
"You're trying to change the subject," she giggles as he continues nibbling on her.
"Are you saying that the idea of people knowing that you gave me one of the biggest and hardest, if not the biggest and hardest, orgasms of my life is not a turn on?"
"People knowing that actually kind of freaks me out but the fact that you just admitted I can make you cum that hard, that is what turns me on."
She wraps her hands around his neck. He immediately begins massaging her mid-section while rocking against her hips. She repositions herself more on the edge of the counter so that she can feel his hard member bouncing against the wet spot on her panties. She groans as his nibbling and kissing get more aggressive and targeted.
She reaches back and unhooks her bra, and he wastes no time in pulling it off and throwing it to the floor. She laughs and moans as he attacks her tits.
"I love your little, pink nipples. They make your titties the most incredible titties on the face of the planet. I would literally give up looking at other titties if I could have these every day for the rest of my life."
"Holy shit. That was the greatest compliment I think any guy could every say about my breasts."
"Well, I may have been over-exaggerating a little."
She stops his assault on her breasts and makes him look up at her.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"I'm thinking about your pussy far too much to actually be paying attention to what I'm saying. So, I'm really not quite sure what I just said about your tits."
"So thoughts about my pussy are overpowering actual actions involving my tits?"
"That's an understatement, but yeah."
She holds the back of his neck and lets him continue to lick and suck on her nipples over and over again. She arches her back and rocks into his grinds while trying to think of ways to completely break him. She licks her lips and grins at him as a nasty thought pops into her head.
"Wait. Let's even out the playing field."
She pushes his head back and grabs the front of his shorts. She pushes them to the floor and grabs a hold of his throbbing member. It recognizes her grip and squirts a few streams of precum out of excitement. She carefully caresses it to pump out the initial bursts.
"Your loads are so fucking big. How do women deal with loads like that? Do they swallow it, hold it in their mouths then spit, take a creampie of some sort, or do they just let you cum all over them?"
He closes his eyes to just enjoy her soft handjob. He steps closer to her to make her stroke further down his shaft and pump from the bottom. His dick is spewing so much slime that she doesn't need to add any lubrication to get slicker strokes.
"Why was your first choice swallowing?"
She starts stroking his dick faster to try to get him to forget what she just said.
"Your dick stays so hard," she seductively tries to distract.
He opens his eyes and looks at her.
"Don't change the subject," he demands to cause her to stop stroking him. "Don't stop either."
She continues stroking while rolling her eyes at him. He's trying to stay focused, but she uses her thumbs to rub over the sensitive tip after every squirt of precum.
"It was just the first thing that popped into my head."
"That's sexy. Not as sexy as you thinking about a facial first," he stutters as she begins massaging his balls while stroking him harder.
He puts his hands on the counter next to her thighs as she gives him more attention. He leans his head back and groans as his sack tightens for a second and a final burst of precum explodes onto the front of her panties.
"Okay, something's been freaking me out about you. Have your nuts gotten bigger or have they always been this big, and I just didn't notice the first time around? "
He leans his head on her chest to groan out the sensation of her heavy handjob before responding.
"My balls are a lot bigger now than they were. All I've been doing is trying to stop myself from stroking out a load every since I got home. Waiting for you was driving me insane and could barely control myself. But at the same time, I wanted to save all my cum for you and your pussy."
She stops stroking him and lets his dick fall in between his legs.
"What does my pussy have to do with your cum?" she asks out of shock and excitement.
He opens her legs and begins massaging the front of her soaked panties. She tries to maintain her look of shock, but her pussy is fully open and the lace fabric is teasing her clit.
"It concerns your sexy, little pussy because I'm creampieing you one day."
She starts to reply, but he massages her pussy harder, rocking her body back and forth with his movements. She grips the edge of the counter as her pussy starts building in sensations. She wants to close her legs, but instead they open even more.
"You're not cumming inside me," she manages to moan as her body begins shaking.
She wraps her legs around his torso and moans harder. He uses each of his fingers to taunt her pussy in different ways until she's rocking against his hands. He immediately stops the massage just as she starts to cum. She tries to reach over and continue rubbing herself, but he grabs both of her hands and pins them behind her back.
"Where am I not cumming?"
"You're a jackass. Let me cum," she asks out of desperation.
"I would, but you I'm not really in the mood anymore."
She whimpers and moans into his chest as her pussy begins subsiding from the feeling. She remembers how obsessed he is when it comes to eating pussy and decides to use that to get him back. She gets one of her hands-free and uses it to collect some juice on his fingertips before shoving her fingers into his mouth.
"Are you in the mood now?"
He begins sucking the juice off her fingers and his instincts begin kicking in.
"That's cheating," he complains.
"Whatever big brother," she adds while pulling her fingers out of his mouth.
He kicks his shorts off his feet and positions himself more in between her legs. She leans back on her hands and opens her legs for him. In her mind, she has finally broken him and he'll do whatever she wants.
"You just can't stop making mistakes, can you?"
He lays his head against her head, and their lips linger in front of each other. He slides his hands up her thighs and grabs the band of her panties. She caresses his face and leans closer to him as he begins sliding her underwear down. As the fabric uncovers her shiny pussy lips, a breeze of cold air moves over her clit and gives her the chills.
"My pussy is fucking hot," she giggles.
He slides her panties off and throws them into the hallway. She watches her panties fly as he slides his hands back up to her hips. His right thumb moves down to her clit and softly rubs it side to side.
"I told you your pussy was heating my entire body up."
She gasps and moans from the soft rubbing. She puts her right arm around his neck and uses her left hand to help him rub her clit.
"Make me wetter," she orders.
She leans over to finally kiss him, but he leans away and begins his descent. He nibbles down her neck to her perky nipples. After spending so much time sucking on them earlier, their soft, pink shade has darkened. Still he sucks and bites at them as if it's the first time.
She opens her legs for him more and rubs her dripping cunt against his throbbing dick. Her hot juices coat the top side of his shaft, and the scent of her horniness fills the room. He moves his hands up to her chest and lays her on the counter. She sits up on her elbows to watch him run his tongue down her body to her navel.
His obsession is driving him wild. He barely teases her naval before moving his mouth over her pubic patch. Her tiny bush is calling his name like before, but this time, he gets to taste it. Her breathing quickens as she feels his breath hovering over her twitching clit.
He leans down and takes one slow suck of her clit. Her entire body jolts from the touch. He looks up at her moaning face as he goes in for another taste. He wraps his lips around her clit and softly sucks and licks it around in his mouth until he needs to come up for air.
Usually, he can hold his breath for minutes at a time, but his sister's pussy is so overwhelming that he's not able to stay focused. Determined to prove that he can suck her clit for longer than a minute, he dives into her pussy over and over again. With each attempt, her moans get harder and louder.
She slides off her elbows and begins rubbing and twisting her tits. She tries not to look down at his head nuzzling on her clit. Her hips begin bucking softly as the tension in her pussy builds. She finally looks down at her brother's head and sees him solely focused on keeping her clit fully concealed and teased. She rolls her head around, and her eyes roll into her head as his sucking starts pushing her over the edge.
Her upper body lifts off the counter, and her moans turn to screams. She pulls on her nipples and twitches as she cums on her brother's face. Her hands are trembling, and her hips are shaking against his face. She tries looking down at him, but her eyes are still in her head. He continues his attempts to suck her clit for longer than a minute and isn't noticing her orgasm.
"Oh shit," she mutters.
He ignores her pleas for him to stop. She moves her shaking hand from her breast to his head and pulls him away from her clit. He finally looks at her orgasmic face and sees her cumming. She leans her head against his and tries catching her breath. Her pussy continues to quake and throb with sensations of cumming, and they're showing no signs of subsiding.
"Bust harder," he orders while reaching over and thumbing her clit.
She screams and grabs his hand. She wraps her free hand around his neck and digs her nails into him. Her body continues trembling as her moans begin to soften. He wraps her arms around her body and pulls her into his.
"Fuck. It still feels like I'm cumming. Eat me again."
They laugh at her eager desires as he lets her lean away from him. He reaches down and rubs over her highly sensitive pussy while licking his lips.
"How do I taste?"
"A thousand times better than I thought you would."
She leans back on his hands and swings her legs as the lingering waves rush out of her body. He puts his hands on her thighs and watches her chest and stomach move up and down as she catches her breath.
"You know we still haven't kissed," she mentions in hopes of sparking a new level of passion out of him.
"Yeah, kissing my sister seems a little weird."
He squeezes her thigh as she laughs at his joke. She leans up and they wrap their arms around each other. He softly massages up and down her body while she plays with the back of his shoulders.
"So far, you've stripped me naked, given me a full body massage that involved three intensely, satisfying orgasms, stripped me a second time, and you just got through eating me out."
"Eating you out to a crazy orgasm," he adds to her comment.
"Eating me out to one hell of a powerful orgasm," she agrees. She arches her back and sends shivers to her pussy while enjoying the lingering feelings. "Holy fuck that was a good cum. Shit, I love you so much more after that."
He squeezes her waist, making her gasps under his force.
"And you forgot that you gave me the grandest handjob any man has ever received; which caused me to have an unrealistically, massively, explosive orgasm that caused an entire fifty man bukkake in just one load."She reaches down and puts his throbbing member on her thigh. It throbs next to her pussy as her fingers tease up and down the shaft.
"Not to mention I overwhelmed you with your favorite color, which caused a bit of mini-cum, and I then gave you a foreplay-handy which led us to this moment."
"We've done all of that-"
"All that, and you've still never kissed me," she seductively says.
He leans over to her as she leans in for a kiss. Just as their lips barely touch, he pulls back.
"Should I kiss you now, or eat you out again?"
She's first upset about him leaning away but then ponders on the choices.
"I think-"
"Too long," he yells.
He kneels down and pulls her hips off the counter. He sits her thighs on his shoulders and buries his face in her pussy. She's balancing on his shoulders and holding onto his hair for dear life. Fortunately for her, he sits her back on the counter and continues delving into her hotness. After the attention he gave her clit, he focuses on getting every drop of cum juice out of her. She lies all the way back and grabs the edge of the sink.
"Eat it all," she commands.
He wraps his arms around her thighs and pulls her closer to his face. He kisses and sucks at both her lips until they're swollen and soaked in his saliva. He occasionally slides his tongue up and down and over her opening. She puts her feet on the edge of the counter and opens her knees as far as she can.
He pushes his tongue as deep into her as possible. He hooks the tip of his tongue and begins moving his head back and forth. He scraps at her walls in all directions, flicking his tongue around inside her. He presses his mouth against her lips harder and moans to vibrate her clit.
Her hips start rocking against him, and her tits jiggle on top of her chest. She fights the urge to look down at him again and simply enjoys the fat tongue burying itself in her cunt. No juice is able to escape his efforts as he begins sucking on her pussy while pushing his tongue deeper. Her nipples harden even more, and she starts scratching at the edge of the sink as her orgasm builds more and more.
Soon her rocking turns to thrusting against his face. He starts using the force of her shaking to tongue her harder and faster. He starts pulling her into him more and more until she's fully face fucking her pussy with his tongue.
"Shit. Shit. Shit," she yells.
Her pussy tries gripping his slippery, hooked tongue, but he continues fucking her freely. Her pussy opens to a flood of juices that are all captured by his suctioning mouth. He continues sucking and fucking her cunt well past her limits. She begins twitching and whimpering as her pussy's sensitivity heightens.
Her hands are squeezing the edge of the sink so hard that she can't let go, which leaves him to punish her pussy as much as he wants. Her screams get louder until she tenses even more and her screams become silent. Her eyes are twitching, and her entire body quivers and stiffens with every orgasmic wave that rushes over her.
Finally, he lifts away from her pussy, and she lets out a scream of pain. The soft color of her labia is now darker and approaching a deep red. Her clit is fully erect and throbbing, and she pushes juice out with every quiver.
"I love you, Sis. Your pussy is the greatest thing I've ever experienced. I can't control myself around it."
He locks in on all the juice leaking out onto the floor and loses control. He positions his head underneath her pussy and lets the juice drip into his mouth. When that's not enough, he again attaches his mouth to her.
She lets go of the sink and puts her hands on his head as he cleans her pussy of all excess juice. Her orgasm is still blurring her mind and her eyes are barely out of her head, but she's aware enough to monitor his pussy eating.
"You eat too much," she whispers while trying to subside from cumming so hard.
Her pussy is sensitive to the touch, yet she lets him continue licking her clean. Her body is quivering above him, and she starts to moan again. He gives her pussy one last lick before kissing her throbbing clit. She squeals from his touch, and that sound sends him into another world.
He moves his head down further and tickles her pulsating opening with the tip of his tongue. He licks her entire pussy from cunt to clit, licking every part of her he can. Both her labia and over every little nook and cranny he can find until he gets to her horn-like clit. She moans and groans every second he's licking her.
She pulls him up to her to stop him from eating her again, and he wastes no time in kissing her. She feels his juice covered lips against hers and moans from the satisfaction. He grabs her body and holds her against him as they continue their passionate kissing.
"I love you," she says in between kisses. "And not as a brother, but I love you." She explains as she stops kissing him to look in his eyes.
"I love you too," he replies before continuing to kiss her. "And before you ask...," he stops their make out session to reassure her. "I love every part and thing about you. I love you as a person. I love you as my sister. I love you as a chick who is about to literally get fucked through a wall. I love you."
She eagerly kisses him back. Their passion explodes even more as they begin rocking their hips together. With each rock and thrust, his dick rubs against her slippery pussy. He moves his hands down to her thighs and pulls her legs apart so that he can slide into her.
"Will it fit," she excitingly jokes.
"As wet as you are, that's not even a question."
She leans back to watch the penetration and moans from sheer anticipation. He rests his head against her opening and the size of his massive black dick against her light skinned, reddened pussy causes both of them to quiver.
"Are you okay?"
"I am far too excited. I might literally try to break my dick off in you."
"Oh my fucking shit, please fuck me that hard," she yells as loud as she can.
He moves his hips one last time before sliding all nine inches into her pussy. Her pussy immediately clenches around his shaft, as the girth of him stretches her more than expected. There's slight pain, but it's begin overpowered by her pulsating walls. His dick throbs and swells inside her cunt as he leans against her for support.
He arches back and pushes even deeper until he slams against the back of her pussy. Her cervix brushes over the head of his dick as he throbs in her depths. They grab onto each other and hold their breaths as they try to control themselves. His thickness begins to push her cervix open as he throbs harder and harder. Her eyes roll into the back of her head, and he groans and bites on her shoulder. They're so lost in the intense collision; they're unable to continue kissing.
He slides his dick out of her and stumbles backward into the stove. Her legs open more as she moans and whines at him. She covers her pussy with her right hand while balancing herself with her left.
"Too good. Your pussy is too good. I can't," he gasps.
She rubs her now dilated opening before looking down at how big she's gotten.
"That hurt so fucking much. It's too big and too deep."
"I think we'll have to half-fuck. I can't use all of it, yet. First fuck, we'll use half of it and go slow."
He leans his head back and groans as his throbbing member continues swelling. The veins in his shaft are staining and his legs are shaking. He braces himself against the stove. She looks over at his pulsating dick mimicking her burning pussy.
"Fuck half fucking. Fuck a new hole into the back of my pussy," she demands.
He looks up at her holding her legs open to him. He pushes himself off the stove and stumbles back over to her. He leans against her as she starts kissing him again. She wraps her hands around his neck as he puts his on her hips.
"How big of a hole," he smirks.
She laughs before continuing to passionately kiss him. He squeezes her hips and positions his dick at her throbbing entrance. She stops kissing him and looks down to watch his length slide to her depths inch by inch. They moan and sigh into each other's lips as every inch is consumed by her pussy.
Her labia stretch to their limits as his girth pushes her further and further apart. She's digging her nails into his neck and whimpering as their pubic hair meets again. They both look down at her overstuffed pussy pulsating around his base. They lean against each other as their bodies try to deal with the overwhelming sensations rushing over them.
Her pussy feels like it's about to be torn in half, but her convulsing walls are getting wetter and wetter. He can feel the throbbing intensity down in his toes as his dick tries fighting for room inside her tiny hole. She's able to lift her head and gasps for air as her wet pussy lubes her enough to take his dick.
Once he feels how slippery she is, he slowly begins pumping one or two inches at a time. He leans his forehead against hers and kisses her to control her moaning. Her nails dig deeper and she scratches across his neck as his pumping turns to thrusting. Her pussy isn't pumping juice fast enough as his dick uses more inches to plow her.
"Stop! Pull out for a minute," she begs.
He continues thrusting until she's bouncing on the counter. Her pussy is giving everything she's got, but his wide shaft is tearing her further beyond her limits. She takes her hands off his neck and tries pushing his hips away from hers more. Just as she starts pushing on his body, the tearing sensation turns to feelings of pure ecstasy. Her hands begin shaking and her body tenses up as he pushes into her cervix with his thrusting.
"I can't stop. Bust for me, Sis."
He continues his assault as her eyes start to roll into the back of her head. Her pussy gushes with juice while clamping around his shaft. Her walls constrict so tightly around him that he gets locked in. Her legs open more, and she seems to lift off the counter as she starts cumming. Her mouth hangs open as wave after wave explodes from her pussy and floods her brain.
"I'm cumming. I'm cumming," she repeats over and over again.
She mumbles through her orgasm over and over until her voice goes quiet. She falls back on the counter and continues cumming, as he continues to rock her. He sits her feet as close to the corners as possible to open her legs more. Her convulsing pussy continues gushing juice around his shaft as his thrusts get harder and faster.
Still lost in the orgasmic overload of her brain, she instinctively grabs the edge of the sink again. He pulls her hips closer to the edge so he can bury his thrusts as deep as possible. Her head bounces around as she tries to regain some of her composure, but her eyes seem to be stuck in her head.
Her stomach is pumping up and down with his thrusts, and her pussy is screaming for a harder fuck even though it's still cumming. Her liquid sex is being beaten into a thick whipped cream as it seeps out of the edges around the throbbing dick.
"This is the best pussy ever," he cheers.
She arches her back and tries replying to his compliment but every time she tries focusing, the heavy sensation of his thick dick widening her pussy overwhelms her. She can literally see his dick penetrating the depths beyond her cervix. Her nipples are harder than ever before, and every tiny pump on her areola is fully heightened.
She's able to look down at her red pussy getting ripped into for just a second before her eyes roll back into her head. She starts moaning and screaming again as her cumming pussy gushes more juice. Her body jumps and jolts as her massive, on-going orgasm explodes into an epic festival of orgasmic cumming.
She leans up onto her hands and uncontrollably bounces into his thrusting. He leans over and kisses her to quiet her screams, but she's barely able to stay still. Her feet slide off the edge of the counter, and she puts her hands on his arms to stay balanced. Her eyes squeeze shut before her screaming turns into begging whispers.
"Pull out. Pull out. Pull out!" she repeatedly begs.
Her constricting pussy walls release his shaft just enough for him to pull out of her. Her powerful orgasm explodes out of her throbbing pussy in the form of a gushing squirt. With every hard breath she takes, a flood of juice explodes out of her. Her first breath shoots two feet into the air and soaks her brother's face and hair.
She screams on every burst that shoots out, getting louder with every harder gush. She sits up to try to stop her gushing pussy, but touching herself only causes more juice to shoot out. She splashes all over her brother, the counter, and the floor. Some of her juice even makes it over to the stove.
"Oh my fucking...," she gasps out of exhaustion.
"I told you your pussy was the best."
She rolls over onto her side and curls up as her pussy finishes its squirting demonstration. She looks back at him dripping in her squirt and laughs. Her pussy is still twitching and pulsating, which causes her to moan and jolt every once in a while.
"I can still feel it."
"My dick or the squirting?"
"Both. My pussy is on fire, and I love it."
She stretches her legs out and shows off the glistening trials of juice coating her skin. She stays on her side while trying to catch her breath. He steps back and squeezes the juice out of his hair and into his mouth. She looks back at him and giggles as he starts licking her juice off his body.
"Nasty."
He looks over her smiling at him.
"I'm the nasty one? What about you?"
"What did I do?"
He gestures to his soaked body.
"Your pussy is full of hotness, and it's corrupting your mind."
"My mind is corrupted? You're the one eating and fucking your baby sister."
He steps back over to her and runs his left hand through her hair before pulling on it. He pulls her up and over to his lips. He kisses her passionately while holding her head by her hair.
"You're the one cumming and squirting on your brother's dick."
She kisses him back and squeezes his body with her thighs.
"That's because my brother has some good dick."
"And my baby sister has the best pussy."
"But you massaged me first," she adds.
"You asked for the massage."
"You wanted to fuck me first."
"Damn right I did," he replies.
They continue kissing in between replies. He grabs her waist and moves her around to a good position. She squeals as she feels his dick resting against her extremely responsive pussy. They can both feel the pressure of her pussy wrapped around his dick. They begin to groan while rocking their hips into each other.
"You want to fuck me again, don't you?"
"Only so I can fuck the nympho out of you."
She slides off the counter and rests her pussy on top of his throbbing shaft while trying to balance herself. Her legs are weak and her knees are constantly in a state of buckling. He holds her up and against his chest as they continue kissing. His hands slide down her back, and he cups her soft, big ass.
She moans in his mouth as he relieves some pressure by rubbing his dick between her swollen lips. Her soft ass is creating more pressure in him, and she knows it.
"You want to fuck the nympho out of me," she ponders. "Maybe I do have a little nympho in me. We do share the same father."
"What I've got, you've got; just less of it."
She slowly turns around and slides his dick onto her ass. She looks back at her huge ass being out-sized by his massive meat. Her knees buckle again as she thinks about how hard he makes her cum.
"Fuck the nymph out of me," she whimpers while bending over the counter. She bounces his dick on her ass while looking back at him with a devilish grin. "Fuck your sister into the slutty nympho I was born to be."
He groans while positioning his dick at her stretched opening. She rocks back and forth on his head while breathing in preparation. He pins her hands to the counter and begins tease-rubbing his dick against the inside of her pussy lips.
"Beg for it."
She looks back at him and tries moving her pussy onto his head again. He controls her pussy perfectly so that she has no choice but to give in. She whimpers and moans as he continues his torture until she quits.
"Fuck me. Fuck me, please fuck me. Be a good big brother and make your sister cum until I'm your little nymphomaniac slave."
Her words send him into a rage, and he shoves all nine inches to the back of her pussy walls. Her soft ass cushions the impact, but not the force her pussy feels. She immediately screams and moans as he tears into her. She leans down on the counter and the cold top sends shivers into her nipples.
He grabs onto her hips and holds her as still as possible while trying to ram through her. He can feel the back of pussy stretching and adjusting around him. She tries looking back at him, but her hair is bouncing around everywhere. She reaches over and grabs the sink faucet to stabilize her thrashing. Her pussy is sending every type of sensation it can to her brain, which begins to fog her focus again.
The pain of the sensational fuck is turning to orgasmic pleasure again, and she knows he's about to make her cum. Her body tenses and she grips the faucet harder. Her tight walls tighten even more until she can feel every vein in his raging dick as he pumps deeper and faster. Her clinches get harder and harder, but her slippery walls still allow him to freestyle speed-fuck her as much as possible.
"Oh my...," she moans as her eyes begin to roll into the back of her head. "Make me cum," she yells repeatedly while scratching at the sink.
"You like your brother's dick, don't you. You want to cum on it? Squirt on it, Sis. Squirt hard," he yells while smacking her ass.
He digs deeper into her pussy while throbbing in rhythm with his thrusts. Her screams get louder and his groans get harder. His throbbing dick is swelling more and stretching her pussy wider. She can feel the juice gushing around his shaft turning to cream again. Her sloppy pussy begins sloshing and squishing around his thrusts.
He soon starts smacking her ass harder, until there's a red spot on her cheek. Her soft ass jiggles with every impact of his thrusts and slaps. At first, she moans every time he slaps her ass, but her orgasm begins overwhelming her. He grunts as he watches her tight ass absorb impact after impact.
She lays her head on the counter as her body jolts up and freezes. Her feet lift off the floor as her pussy explodes around his shaft. Her squirt juice tries to escape around his shaft, but he's stuffing her pussy with too much hard meat. She continues to convulse and moan as he rides her pussy harder. The juice from her orgasmic gushing is wetting her pussy more and more.
He leans her up and rests her against his body while slamming her ass faster. She instinctually reaches up and grabs his hair to balance herself while listening to her pussy get pounded. Her mind is completely lost as every inch of his shaft stretches and throbs her silky walls beyond repair.
She puts her feet back on the floor and leans into him more as he begins massaging her hips. His massage is pushing her cervix into his thrusts, and that's sending more sensations to her overloaded brain. She screams even louder as he moves one hand down to her battered pussy and pushes inward.
He kisses on the back of her neck and groans as he feels her pussy trying to stop his ramming. Her eyes roll forward and she looks down at his pumping dick throb-fucking underneath his squeezing hand.
"Fuck!" they both yell.
She opens her legs more, and he angles himself to fuck more on her G-spot. As his hand squeezes on her pubis, her G-spot is pushed against his girthy shaft. Her messy hair begins bouncing as she tenses even more. He slides his hand off her hip and up to her tits as she is pushed from another orgasm into a higher state of orgasmic existence.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
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