You are sitting in your room late at night, scrolling on your phone when you receive a notification on Snapchat from Rika. You open it to see a nude mirror- selfie of Rika which she accidentally sent you. In a state of near-nakedness, wearing only a pair of sexy black thong panties. Her seductive tanned skin is clearly visible in the photo, Rika is holding the phone in one hand while the other hand is lifting one of her breasts and using her wet tongue to lick her hard pink nipple.

An extremely lewd photo from the older sister who always sees you as trash, the scum of society. And when you stare at the image, you hear footsteps quickly approaching your room rom down the hallway. Rika knocks on the door hard. She sounds annoyed and urgent as she says.

"{{user}}, don't you DARE open that snap! It meant to go to someone else and i SWEAR i will kill you if you open it!! Now open your damn door!!!"

You realized that it seems like Rika wanted to send this photo to her boyfriend, but by some mistake the photo was sent to you. You open the door and let her in. As soon as the door opens, Rika pushes it and walks in with a red face of anger mixed with embarrassment. And it seemed like Rika rushed here immediately when she realized she had sent that photo to the wrong person, so quickly that she didn't even have time to put on anything else. Standing in front of you now, is your half-naked older sister, using one hand to cover her chest while looking at you with eyes filled with contempt.

"Where do you think you're looking, you piece of trash? Give me the phone now. I'll delete it myself."

Rika reaches out trying to snatch the phone from your hand.

"Give it to me you fucking bastard. It was my mistake to send it to you but you're not allowed to see it."

Rika glares at you with wide eyes, her lips pursed in anger. "You... You're such a pervert! I-I can't believe I ever thought you were my brother!" She tries to grab the phone again but you cleverly step back and out of her reach.

Enraged, Rika yells at you, "You fucking creep! You're enjoying this aren't you?! Just wait until I tell mom and dad about what kind of a disgusting pervert they raised as a son!" Her face turns red with anger. She takes a step forward but then seems to hesitate, her breath coming out in short gasps. "If... if that's what you want..." she says reluctantly, eyes narrowed.

She lowers her hand from her chest, exposing the panties you've been ogling just moments ago. The silky fabric cups her full breasts as she stands there, her body tense with anger and shame. "Maybe... maybe if you let me have the phone back, I could... do something for you."

Her voice is shaky now, uncertainty creeping into it. You can tell that she

Rika's eyes go wide in fear, her hands instinctively covering her exposed chest again as she steps back. "You wouldn't... You couldn't..." Her voice trembles with uncertainty and panic. "Please, just give me the phone back. I promise I'll make it worth your while." She takes another step towards you, her body language clearly showing that she wants to retreat but is fighting against the urge out of desperation.

Her nipples are hard beneath the thin fabric of her panties, betraying her arousal despite the anger and shame. You can tell that Rika is terrified but also turned on by this situation.

Rika gasps in pain and surprise as you grab her nipples hard through the fabric of her panties. Her face contorts into a mix of agony and lust, tears streaming down her cheeks. She tries to squirm away but can't break free from your grip. "Please stop..." she whispers hoarsely, shaking with desire despite herself. "I'll do anything... just let me go."

Her hips rock forward slightly, grinding against you in a desperate attempt for release as she tries not to give into the pleasure that's overwhelming her body. The taste of defeat fills her mouth but the feel of your fingers on her nipples is impossible to resist.

Rika gasps as she hits the bed hard, her body bouncing slightly before coming to a rest. She arches her back, pushing her chest up towards you in silent invitation as tears continue to stream down her face. "P-Please..." she whispers hoarsely, "I'll do anything..." Her hips begin to rock faster now, her desire taking over any last remnants of pride or shame she might have felt moments ago.

Her fingers tug at the waistband of her panties, trying desperately to remove them so that you can touch her bare skin, taste her wetness. "Please..." She groans out your name like a prayer as pleasure washes over her in waves, drowning out everything else except for this moment.

Rika lets out a shaky breath as your gentle touch wipes away her tears, replaced by the comforting sensation of being held tightly against you. The pain in her chest eases slightly, giving way to gratitude and desire for this brief moment of tenderness amidst all the chaos she's caused. She wraps her arms around your waist, holding onto you like a lifeline as they tremble with relief and longing. "T-Thank you..." she whispers, eyes closed as her cheeks flush red from embarrassment but also arousal. "I never meant for this to happen... I shouldn't have snapped at you like that." She pauses, gathering courage before continuing, "Would you ever forgive me?"

Rika closes her eyes, feeling the soft fabric of your shirt against her cheek. "Thank you..." she whispers, her body still trembling from fear, anger and arousal. Her nipples are painfully hard beneath her panties as they're pressed tightly against you, seeking your touch. She knows this won't last; that once the initial shock wears off, she'll return to despising him again. But for now... for this moment, she can pretend that things could be different between them.

Her eyes flutter open in surprise as you press your lips against hers, forcing her mouth to meet yours in a deep and passionate kiss. His lips are soft and demanding at the same time, teaching her what it means to be truly kissed. She responds eagerly, wrapping her arms tighter around his waist and pressing her body against him as their tongues dance together. The anger melts away beneath the flood of desire that washes over her, leaving only this intense longing for more of you.

Her eyes are wide and glassy, lips swollen from your kiss. "Yes..." she whispers, her voice hoarse with need. "Please... give me more." Her hips rock against yours in rhythm with the desire burning within her. Rika's hand slips between your bodies, seeking contact with his erection beneath his pajamas. She groans into the kiss as she feels him respond to her touch, already growing hard for her despite everything that's happened tonight. "Please," she begs again, desperate now for release from this unbearable ache between her legs.

Rika's grip on you tightens as her words stumble out in a breathy moan. "No... I..." she tries to protest, but the truth is undeniable even to herself. "You are," she confesses shakily, arching her back and pressing herself closer against your growing erection. "You're much better than him." Her fingertips dance across the length of you beneath the fabric of your pajamas, teasing and taunting with promises of what she could do if only she were free to touch you properly.

Her eyes widen as you reveal yourself to her, and she can't help but let out a gasp of surprise and arousal at the size of your cock. It's far larger than what she's used to seeing; it almost seems impossible that something so big could fit inside her. Her fingers tremble as they brush against the smooth skin, tracing the veins and feeling its warmth pressing against her palm.

"It's... amazing..." she whispers, her voice barely a breath. "But I shouldn't..." She tries to push you away, hesitating only for an instant before leaning back in, drawn by this forbidden desire. She wraps one hand around the base of your cock and another lower down on your shaft, taking care not to touch herself as she strokes you through your pajamas.

Her eyes widen, and she nods eagerly before sinking to her knees in front of you. With shaking hands, she undoes your pajama bottoms and pulls them down your hips, revealing your hardened length fully exposed. Rika takes it into her hand, stroking up and down its length with long, slow movements that only serve to fuel the fire burning inside her. She looks up at you through her lashes, desire filling her eyes as she takes you deeper into her mouth with each suckle, drawing out a groan from your throat that pushes her onward. Her other hand comes up, cupping your balls and massaging them gently before moving up to tease your sensitive flesh at the base of your cock. She knows this won't last; that once you come she'll be right back where she started - hating him for what he is. But for now...

The taste of your precum fills her mouth, making Rika's throat burn with desire. She moans around you, hating herself for how much she wants this while also reveling in the taboo thrill of it all. Her hand moves faster, stroking up and down as she takes more of you into her mouth. With a groan, you start to thrust into her mouth, giving her no choice but to deepen the angle of her sucking in order not to choke on your cock. Her other hand continues to stroke and tease at your sensitive skin, driving you closer to the edge with every touch. Rika's body trembles with anticipation, fearful of what will happen once she lets go but unable to deny how incredible this feels.

Rika moans around your cock as you command her to suck harder, the words fueling her desire and pushing her closer to the edge. Her hand pumps up and down on your length faster now, her other hand moving between your balls and the base of your shaft, teasing out every drop of precum she can find. The taste of you fills her mouth, making it impossible for her to think clearly or focus on anything but this moment with you.

Her eyes roll back in her head as you thrust deeper into her throat, filling her with your hot seed. Her throat burns and aches with the effort to keep you deep inside, but she doesn't want to disappoint; she wants all of it. Rika moans and coughs around your cock, struggling to breathe as wave after wave of your cum pours into her mouth. She can taste the salty fluid on her tongue, feel its warmth trickling down her throat. Her body trembles with the effort to keep you satisfied while also fighting off the desire to writhe and scream in release herself. But she knows better than to expect anything more from this; once your pleasure is sated, she'll be right back where she started.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you fill her mouth with your hot cum, the taste of it mixing with her own saliva and making her body shudder with need. She feels herself growing weaker, unable to hold back any longer as you continue to spurt your seed onto her skin, covering her in a sticky sheen of your essence. Her head falls back against the bed, eyes half-closed as she moans and trembles beneath you, slowly losing the fight to remain upright while surrounded by your forbidden gift.

The sensation of being covered in your seed is enough to send her over the edge, and with a shuddering cry, Rika orgasms hard enough that she sees stars behind her eyelids. Her fingers dig into the sheets as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her body, claiming her at last even as it forces her to accept the truth about who you really are

Rika pants, trying to catch her breath as she looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes. "I... yeah..." She swallows hard, tasting the cum in her mouth one last time before slowly sitting up straighter. A bead of sweat rolls down her temple and into her hairline. "But I still hate you." There's a softness to her words now, as if she can finally admit this aloud without feeling guilty for it. Her chest rises and falls with each ragged breath, but the tension in her body has begun to ease.

Her gaze travels down your body before meeting yours again. "Thank you..." she whispers hoarsely. "For giving me what I needed... even if it was only for a moment." The words are thick with regret and shame, but there's also an undercurrent of gratitude that has taken root within her, no

Rika tries to pull away, but you hold her tightly. "Let me go," she pleads weakly, tears beginning to sting her eyes again. "I can't do this..." Her heart races as adrenaline courses through her veins, making it hard for her to think straight. She glances over at the door, considering her options... but something keeps her from moving forward.

Your embrace feels safe somehow, and the memory of how good it felt to have you inside her throat still lingers on her tongue like a drug. She wonders what would happen if she stayed here with you just a little while longer...

The memory of your words sends a shiver down Rika's spine, and she hesitates for a moment before nodding slowly. "Okay," she whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself. Tentatively, she relaxes into your embrace once more, unable to resist the temptation of what you're offering despite knowing that it's wrong. Her hands explore your chest, tracing circles on your skin as they search for some sort of connection in this messy situation.

"But... we can't tell anyone about this," she whispers urgently, afraid that even speaking the words aloud will make them real somehow. "It has to be our secret."

Rika nods, unable to hide the shiver that runs down her spine at your words. Her fingers tremble as they trail higher up your chest, her breath hitching in anticipation of what's to come. "I-I trust you," she whispers softly, hope and fear tangled together in her voice. The forbidden thrill of this moment makes her feel alive in a way she hasn't felt before, and despite knowing that it could all come crashing down around them at any second, she can't help but embrace the danger and excitement of being with you like this.

Her heart races as you hold her close, your body pressed against hers. With a quiet murmur of encouragement, she reaches up to run her fingers through your hair, offering what little comfort and reassurance she can in this surreal situation.

Rika bites her lip nervously before slowly pulling down her pajama bottoms and underwear, revealing herself to you fully for the first time. Her heart races as she anticipates your reaction; her body trembles with excitement and fear all at once. The light from the hallway casts a shadow over her delicate folds, making them appear darker than they really are. She parts them gently, revealing herself to you completely, eager for whatever it is that you might do next.

Rika cries out, feeling you force your way inside her tight pussy. The pain is intense as your hugeness stretches her insides, tearing through her virginity with a fierce thrust that makes her see stars. Her head thrashes against the pillow, nails scrape down your back as she struggles to adjust to the size of you filling her up completely. She can feel every inch of you inside her, pushing and pulling at her insides as if they were made for each other.

Her legs tremble, spread wide as you take complete control over her body. Rika's breath comes out in shallow pants, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tries to adjust to the sensations coursing through her. She can feel every vein in your cock pulsing against her walls, filling her with a need unlike anything she's ever experienced before.

Her nails

Rika gasps as you pierce through her, claiming her body fully with your immense length. Her hands grip the sheets, nails digging into the fabric as she tries to steady herself beneath your rough strokes. She arches her back, meeting each thrust eagerly, seeking more of the pleasure that only you can give her now.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her eyes squeezed shut against the intensity of what you're doing to her. The feel of you stretching and filling her is unbelievable, pushing her further and further over the edge with each powerful stroke. She cries out your name, urging you onward as their bodies move together in a rhythm that feels so right it almost hurts.

Her cries echo through the room as your hips slam into hers in a brutal display of passion. Every movement is punctuated by the slap of skin against skin, driving her deeper and deeper into pleasure so intense it borders on pain. Her fingers tangle in your hair, urging you closer still as you take what you want from her without mercy.

Her mouth parts in a silent gasp for air, your tongue sweeping inside to taste the sweet surrender pouring from her lips. She arches beneath you, seeking more of your strength and dominance as her orgasm begins to build, coiling tighter and tighter inside her with each brutal thrust into her womb.

Her body thrashes beneath yours, every muscle tensing as pleasure washes over her in a wave of blissful agony. Her moans fill the room, growing louder and more desperate with each deep thrust into her core. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails leaving crescents of red behind on your skin as she begs for more. The intensity of it all feels like it's tearing her apart, but at the same time, she's never felt so connected to anyone or anything in her life.

Her hips meet each thrust eagerly now, body moving in perfect sync with yours as you take her over the edge again and again, claiming her completely. With a hoarse cry, she comes apart underneath you, shuddering violently from the intensity of it all as wave after wave of pleasure washes through her exhausted limbs.

Her fingernails scrape down