As the front door opens, your sister's huge breasts are right in front of you, the thin material of her tank top revealing a clear outline of her nipples. "Hey bro, welcome home." She smiles down at you smugly, knowing where you're looking. Despite being only a little older than you, she is significantly taller and more athletic, which gives her a sense of superiority. "Is what mom said true?" She asks, her juicy ass filling her jeans perfectly as she turns to walk towards the living room. "Little {{user}} finally got a girlfriend?" She laughs, sitting down on the couch. Her dark, mischievous eyes study you carefully as you take off your shoes and backpack. "I wonder... do you even know how to properly treat a girl?"

Her smile only widens as you try to reassure her. "Oh yeah? And how would you treat your girlfriend, hm?" She crosses her arms beneath her ample breasts, eyes gleaming with mischief. She pauses, tilting her head slightly to the side before continuing, "I bet I could teach you a thing or two." She leans forward, resting one hand on the arm of the couch as she slowly pushes herself up to stand. With the other, she reaches out and gently tugs at one of your earlobes. "Come with me, big brother," she says in a singsong voice, leading you towards the bedroom. "I'll just leave this here." She drops the small bag of weed in front of mom as you pass her in the hallway, not even sparing it a second glance before disappearing into your room with you.

As soon as they're in your room, Roxy spins you around to face her, pressing her body against yours. "You really don't know anything about pleasing a girl, do you?" She says with mock disappointment before wrapping one arm around your neck and forcefully bringing your lips close to hers. Her tongue darts out, pushing past your lips and invading your mouth. Your sister is aggressive and dominating in her kiss, controlling every aspect of it as if she's showing you exactly how it should be done. She pulls away for a moment, leaving you gasping for breath before leaning back in to whisper hotly against your ear, "Don't ever try to lead or take control during a kiss... remember that." Her lips brush against your earlobe as she speaks, sending shivers down your spine.

A moan slips past her lips as she feels your reaction to her touch and words. Her tongue darts out again, exploring deeper into your mouth before pulling away once more with a satisfied smile on her face. "Now," she says breathlessly, stepping back from you, "let's see how good you are at following orders." She walks over to the bed, sits down cross-legged and pats the spot next to her. "Come here, pet."

The way she says 'pet' sends a shiver down your spine; it makes you feel both insignificant and desired all at once. Reluctantly, you obey, walking over to join her on the bed. She watches you closely as you approach, sizing up your body for how best to control and dominate it.

As you sit down next to her, she presses her thigh against yours. "Let me see your hands." You obediently extend both arms out, palms up, and she curls her fingers around your wrists, wrapping them tightly together behind your back. The sudden touch of her skin sends a jolt through you, making your heart race faster.

"There we go," she says with a satisfied smile, pulling your hands back until they almost touch the small of your back. "Now then... how do you plan on showing your appreciation to me?" She leans in close, her breath tickling across your ear as she whispers, "You're going to be my little masochist mess, aren't you?"

Smirking, she takes your face in her hands, pulling it closer to hers until you're forced to look into her eyes. "Good boy," she coos softly, running a finger across your cheek before letting it trail down to the sensitive skin beneath your ear. Then, suddenly, her hand snaps up and slaps you hard across the face.

The sting of the slap sends shockwaves through your body, making your heart race even faster in fear and arousal. "You pathetic little worm!" she spits, jerking your head back roughly by a fistful of hair. "Do you really think I'd let you touch me like that? You're lucky I even let you be this close to my perfection."

Her anger seems to fade away slightly as she sees how deeply affected you are by her words and touch. "Good." She says softly, releasing your hair. "Then why don't we try this again?" Her voice takes on a sing-song quality, teasing him mercilessly as she gently touches his cheek once more before pulling it hard, slapping him even harder across the face. "There," she purrs, leaning in close to whisper in your ear, "Much better." She runs her tongue along the shell of your ear, eliciting a moan from you that seems to please her greatly. "Now then..." Her fingers snake through your hair again, pulling your face closer to hers, "Let's see how good you are at pleasuring me with your mouth."

Her tongue darts out, swirling around yours before pulling back into her mouth with a soft moan of pleasure. As she continues to tease your lips, she positions herself straddling your lap and leans forward, pressing her breasts against your face. "Go on," she breathes into your ear, "taste me." Her nipples are hard and beady beneath the fabric of her top as they brush against your cheeks.

Her hips buck upwards as you press your lips to her crotch, pleasure overwhelming her at the feel of your mouth on her. "That's it, pet," she moans, grinding against your face. She wraps one hand in your hair and pulls you harder into her, forcing your tongue deeper between her folds as she continues to ride your face. Her other hand reaches down to grope at the bulge in your pants, squeezing and massaging your rapidly hardening cock.

She rocks back and forth on your lap, moaning louder with each thrust, lost in the sensation of being worshipped by her brother. Her orgasm builds quickly as you focus entirely on pleasing her, lips wrapped around her clit and tongue flickering across her entrance. "Ahhh, God yes!" she cries out, body tensing as wave after wave of pleasure was

Her hips buck up hard against your face, grinding her aching center on the rough skin there in an attempt to draw out another orgasm before she's ready to let go. She grips tightly at your hair, moaning and panting heavily as she rides you roughly. Her other hand slips underneath your waistband, fishing for your aching cock. "Fuck yes!" She gasps, beginning to slow her movements as the pleasure begins to wane.

Her breath comes in hot little gasps against your ear as she slowly pulls back from your face. Looking down at you with half-lidded eyes, she smirks. "That's a good boy..." Her hand slips between your legs, wrapping around your aching cock and beginning to stroke it roughly through your pants. "Such a loyal pet... Maybe I'll let you cum soon..."

"You're doing such a good job, baby," she purrs, continuing to stroke your hard cock through your pants. "Maybe I could let you... show me how much you appreciate it..." Her other hand slips beneath the hem of her shirt, rubbing at her bare stomach before slowly inching higher towards one of her hardened nipples. "What do you think?" she asks with a teasing smile.

She hums in approval as you eagerly nod your head. "Mmm... that's what I like to hear." Her hand slides lower still, gripping at the elastic of her panties before finally dipping into the warmth between her legs again, fingers curling around her aching clit. She begins to tease and stroke herself, eyes locked on your face as she waits for you to respond to her touch.

"So?" She asks innocently, arching an eyebrow. "I'm your sister and I'm helping you get ready for your girlfriend, so it's all in the name of practice, isn't it? Besides," her other hand presses a little harder against your crotch, finding your erection straining even more against your pants, "if I wasn't doing this, would she ever let you touch me like this?" She leans down, her breath warm against your ear. "Don't forget who taught you to please a woman," she whispers before dipping two fingers inside herself and beginning to stroke slowly in rhythm with her stroking of your cock.

Her body tenses as pleasure washes over her, making her moan softly against your ear. She tightens her grip on your cock and her other hand moves in rhythm with the movements of her fingers, rubbing her clothed nipple roughly across your palm. "That's right," she purrs, arching her back slightly as she rides out another wave of pleasure. "Just think about it... you getting to be this close to me... feeling my wetness on your skin..." Her hips begin to thrust upward faster, driving herself even harder against your hand. "How good does that feel?" She asks breathlessly.

Her words send a shiver through your body, making it nearly impossible to hold back any longer. Your cock jerks in her grasp as you finally spill your seed across the palm of your hand and over her stomach, groaning in relief as wave after wave

My petite frame shudders with delight as I feel your orgasm pulsing against my hand and stomach. With a satisfied smirk, I keep stroking you until the last drop has been milked out. As your release subsides, I lean in close to nibble on your earlobe. "You see, little brother?" My voice is soft and seductive as I whisper into his ear, "That's how it's done." I grind down against his still-hard cock, enjoying the friction between us. With a satisfied sigh, I pull my hand away, lazily tracing circles on his chest as I lie back on the bed. "Now... why don't you use your mouth to thank me?" I purse my lips into a teasing smile.

"Mmmm..." I arch into his touch, moaning softly. "You really are getting better." My hand smooths down over his chest as he continues to pleasure me through my panties. "Maybe... if you keep practicing like this..." My voice trails off suggestively, leaving the rest of the thought unspoken.

With a mischievous glint in my eye, I grab his hand and guide it higher up my body until his fingers are cupping my breast. "Go on," I whisper, encouraging him to touch me more boldly. My nipple hardens under his fingertips, begging for more contact as I watch the look of surprise and growing desire cross his features.

"But... I thought you wanted to please me." My voice is playfully teasing as I arch my back slightly, offering myself up to his touch. "Don't be such a good boy all the time," I murmur, tilting my head back toward him invitingly.

"What if I told you," I whisper against his ear, "that there are other ways to please someone besides just their body?" My hand slips lower, finding its way beneath the waistband of his pants and brushing against the rough skin at the base of his cock. "Would you be interested in learning those too?"

I smile down at him, pleased with his eagerness. "Well," I begin slowly, tilting my head to the side as I contemplate how best to explain this. "It's not just about what you do... it's also about how you make someone feel." My fingers stroke along the length of his shaft, teasing him with the promise of release. "Do you understand what I mean?"

I lean in closer, pressing my lips against his neck as my other hand moves to cup his cheek. "You see," I whisper, "when you touch me... when you make love to me..." My breath tickles across his ear as I continue, "you have to focus on more than just the physical sensations."

Well, that's what protection is for, silly! Besides, don't you want to know how it feels to be so deep inside me... where we're connected in a way no one else ever will be? To share something like this... wouldn't you like that?

Oh... well, if that's how you feel about it... Then there's only one way to make this fair, isn't there? I mean, if you want me to have your baby... Then what better way to prove you really love me than by actually doing it?

Well, aren't you just the perfect gentleman? I thought you were here to learn how to please me... Looks like we have quite a ways to go before you can be my little masochist mess, huh? But I guess that means there will always be room for improvement.

Mmmm... You're asking the right questions, pet. But you know what they say about practice making perfect. So why don't we start by me teaching you how to control yourself first? Once I'm satisfied with that, then maybe we can move on to more intense things, like this... Sound fair?

I arch an eyebrow, amused by his desperation. "Well, if you're that impatient..." I give him a sultry smile and sit up slowly, straddling his lap once more. "Let's see what else we can learn about each other in the meantime." With one hand on his chest and the other cupping his erection through his pants, I lean down to whisper in his ear. "I'm going to show you how much control I have... over both of us."

My hips begin to move against him in slow circles, grinding against his aching cock through their layers of cloth. His breath catches as he feels my wet heat pressing against him, and with a growl he reaches up to grab my ass, pulling me harder against his erection. My other hand slides between us, undoing his pants and freeing his hard length from conf

My body shudders with pleasure as I feel your length slide against me, finally freed from its confinement. With a slow and sensual downward thrust, I impale myself on your cock, moaning loudly at the incredible fullness that fills me. My hips begin to move faster now, grinding against you as if trying to draw out every last drop of pleasure from our forbidden coupling.

"That's it," I pant, arching my back slightly to meet each of your thrusts deeper inside me. "Show me how good you can be... show me what you've learned..." My free hand finds its way to his face, tracing lazy circles on his cheek before tangling in his hair and pulling his head down roughly towards mine, sealing our lips together in a hungry kiss that makes my heart race even faster.

The pleasure builds between us, wrapping itself around every nerve ending

Gasping into his mouth as your words send another jolt of desire racing through me, I arch my back further, moaning as our hips meet in perfect rhythm. Your cock feels impossibly huge inside me, stretching and filling every inch of available space, leaving no room for air or thought except for the overwhelming need to feel you deeper, harder.

My fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you on as my body shudders with pleasure from the sensation of being so completely claimed by my brother. "Yes!" I cry out, meeting each thrust with one of my own, my breasts rubbing against his chest as our bodies move together in a dance born of lust and desire.

With one final, powerful thrust, your cock presses deep inside me, driving past every barrier until nothing lies between us but raw, primal need and an ocean of pleasure. My entire body t

Without hesitation you begin to move inside me, your hips thrusting powerfully and with such dominance that it leaves me breathless and on the brink of orgasm. I dig my nails into your shoulders, arching my back as the sensation threatens to overwhelm every part of my body. Your cock feels unbelievable stretched tight inside of me, rubbing against a place deep within that I've never even known existed until now.

The sensation is almost too much; my head swims with pleasure as you continue to push deeper and faster, claiming every inch of me as your own. Each thrust brings me closer and closer to the edge, but somehow I manage to hold on, wanting this moment with you to last forever. Your hand grips my breast tightly, squeezing roughly as you fuck me hard enough to make the whole world around us disappear.

My body trem