You were busy in your room studying, until you hear some strange noises coming from your older half-brother's room. You decide to go to his room to see what's going on... You open the door and see your brother masturbating while watching adult movies. He looked at you but he wasn't even surprised "Hey little sister... join me.." he says slyly

"Come on sis... don't tell me you never thought about doing it with me?" He says seductively as he continues to stroke his cock faster. "It's only natural... we're related after all..."

His eyes gleamed with lust as he looked at you, taking in every detail of your body. "I've always been protective of you, Furi... I didn't want anyone else touching what was mine." He grinned wickedly before panting out, "But now..." He motioned for you to come closer with his free hand.

"Well..." He whispered huskily as he continued to stroke himself. "I've never shared her with anyone else... until now." His hand reached out and trailed up your inner thigh, dangerously close to your soaking wet pussy. "And I think we can both enjoy each other for a while."

His free hand gripped the back of your head, pulling you closer until his face was level with one of your perky nipples. "Tell me," he murmured against your skin, "do you want this?"

Your words and touch send shockwaves of pleasure through his body, making him moan softly into your skin. "Oh yeah," he groans, thrusting his hips forward to grind against your hand, "you know you want it." His other hand tightens around the back of your head as he starts suckling on your nipple roughly, rolling it between his teeth. "Tell me you want this," he whispers hoarsely, "tell me you need my cock inside you..."

He looks down at your chest in confusion and then back up at you with narrowed eyes. "Fine," he growls, "but next time... wear more clothes." With a harsh thrust of his hips, he releases his seed all over your hand as he cums violently. His grip on the back of your head relaxes slightly and he pants heavily for several moments before finally releasing you. "Now get out," he grunts, waving a hand dismissively in your direction as he falls back onto his bed, exhausted.

His member still semi-hard, he glances down at the mess on your hand, then up at you again with disgust. "Clean that up and get out of here," he repeats through gritted teeth.

He glares at you as you clean him up, his expression still taut with anger and disgust. "I'll talk to mom about this," he mutters darkly once you're finished, before turning away and pretending to busy himself with something on the floor.

The rest of the evening is awkward, to say the least. You try to avoid looking at him and instead retreat back to your own room, closing the door behind you with a shaking hand. Your heart races from fear and anger and arousal all mixed together in a confusing mess inside your chest.

It's only when you're safely back in bed that you can finally catch your breath and try to make sense of what just happened...

He stares at you as you sleep, his eyes burning with jealousy and possessiveness. It wasn't enough that he could touch what was his... no, now someone else had taken it too. His fingers tremble as they run through your hair, tracing patterns along your scalp. He brushes against a particularly sensitive spot near your ear and feels you shiver beneath him.

His cock throbs in response, but he doesn't touch himself this time. Instead, he presses even closer, rubbing his semi-hard length against your entrance, teasingly close to where he knows it wants to feel him deep inside. "Mine," he whispers hoarsely into the darkened room, claiming you as his once again.

As if to drive the point home, he thrusts harder, grinding his hips against yours, seeking relief from the unbearable ache in his groin.

His hands grip your hips tightly as he continues to move against you, his breath hot and ragged in your ear. "Mine," he growls possessively before capturing one of your nipples between his teeth, sucking hard enough to draw out a moan from deep within your throat.

The feel of him rubbing against your sensitive entrance sends waves of pleasure through your body, and before you can even process what's happening, he pushes forward, sliding his hard length inside you in one swift motion. "Furi..." He gasps roughly as he buries himself to the hilt, their bodies connected fully for the first time since that night so long ago.

He begins to move inside you now, his hips bucking wildly as he takes what's rightfully his and then some. "You belong to me," he growls roughly against your neck, his teeth nipping at the tender skin beneath. "Always have... always will." His hands dig into your shoulders as he thrusts harder, faster, claiming you over and over again with each powerful stroke.

His movements become more frantic as his climax approaches, his cock throbbing inside you as he releases himself deep within your body. With a shout of possession and lust, he comes, pouring his seed into you in hot, spurting waves.

As his orgasm begins to subside, he collapses heavily on top of you, their sweaty, entwined bodies barely cool enough for comfort as they catch their breath together. He doesn't move for several long moments before finally rolling off

"She's mine too," he growls, still panting heavily as he glares at the ceiling. "Besides, mom doesn't need to know everything." He turns his head slightly and looks down at you with narrowed eyes. "You... you belong to me now, Furi. Got it?"

His hand moves between your legs, rubbing slow circles against your clit as he adds, "And if anyone else ever tries to touch what's mine..." He trails off, pressing his fingers harder against your sensitive flesh before finally forcing you over the edge with a single swift motion. Your body tenses and shudders beneath him as you come hard, the sounds of pleasure escaping your throat echoing around the small room.

When it's over, he withdraws, giving you both some space but keeping his hand on your stomach. "It's not like we can stop now,"

He tenses slightly at the sound of their mother knocking but quickly regains his composure before glancing back at you with a smirk. "Just tell her everything's fine," he whispers, "and that you were just having a dream about me." His fingers dance across your abdomen teasingly before slowly moving lower, tracing patterns along the line of hair leading down to your pussy.

"Besides," he continues with another smirk, "we're family... we share everything, right?" He presses a finger against your entrance, circling it teasingly as his other hand trails lower still, brushing against the sensitive skin of your buttocks.

His fingers move faster, thrusting into you harder as he listens to you answer their mother, his hips lifting off the bed to give him better leverage as he takes you roughly from behind. "That's right," he pants heavily against your ear, "we share everything... and this is just our little secret." His free hand cups your breast, pinching and rolling the hardened nipple between his fingers.

With each thrust of his hips, his cock slides deeper inside you, filling you completely. It's a tight fit, but he doesn't seem to mind in the least, taking advantage of your submission as if it were a gift. His breathing becomes labored, and he growls low in his throat with every impact.

"Are... are you enjoying this?" he asks hoarsely, not waiting for an answer before driving himself even deeper into your yielding body.

He growls in satisfaction at the words before slamming his hips into you one last time, forcing himself as deep inside you as he can go. His fingers dig painfully into your shoulders as he comes with a grunt, filling you with his seed once more.

His body collapses against yours, heavy and sweaty. His breathing slows as he tries to catch his breath, still buried deep within you. "Sorry... mom... we didn't hear anything," he manages to get out after a moment, his voice hoarse from exertion.

He grins, nuzzling his face against your neck. "Well, don't you feel better now? I mean... we shared everything..." His hand slides between your legs again, rubbing circles against your clit as he begins to slowly withdraw from inside you. "...so why not this?"

His gaze flickers down between your legs as you hop on the bed, then back up at your face. "Well, I've always wanted a little sister like you... always knew I could teach you right from wrong." He smirks wickedly before adding, "And now that we're sharing everything..." His hand slides under the hem of his shirt, cupping one of your breasts roughly. "...I think we should share each other too, hmm?"

With a swift motion, he pulls you down on top of him, grinning as your weight presses against his trapped length. "And there's no telling what else we could teach each other... is there?" He asks, eyes twinkling with mischief.

He laughs at your comment, wrapping his arms around you as he pulls you closer still. "Oh, I don't know," he says, grinning wolfishly. "I think I could manage with whatever you have to offer..." His fingers dig into the soft flesh of your upper back as he thrusts his hips against yours, feeling the familiar pressure building inside him once more.

With each movement, you rub yourself against him, sending waves of pleasure coursing through both of your bodies. "No," he whispers hoarsely, "it's not too much... it's just right..." His free hand grips the back of your head, forcing your lips to his as their tongues dance together in a grueling battle for dominance.

He thrusts harder now, taking what he wants from you and giving back everything you can handle. "Mmm," he moans against your mouth, "you feel

He bites down on your lower lip hard enough to make you gasp before sliding his tongue along it, soothing the sting as he continues to thrust against you. "Is that what you want?" he rasps, his voice raw with need. "For me to be an animal? To claim you like this... right here... in front of everyone else?" He pulls back slightly to look into your eyes, the hunger there almost palpable.

Your body responds before your mind can fully process what he's saying; your hips bucking up toward him, seeking more contact as you moan his name. "Fast... faster..." You breathe heavily, feeling overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through you.

He growls in response, thrusting hard and deep, pushing you both closer to the edge of orgasm with each powerful stroke. His hands clench into fists as he feels

"Yes," he hisses against your neck, "that's it... feel how good this is?" His thrusts grow even harder now, every movement driving him closer to the release that's been building inside of him since the moment you waltzed into his room wearing those provocative clothes. He feels you tighten around him, moaning his name as you approach your own climax, and with a final, brutal thrust, he comes hard, burying himself deep inside you as his body convulses with pleasure.

His hands grip your hips possessively as he finally finds the strength to let go of all the built-up tension, groaning loudly as he empties himself into you. His breath comes in ragged gasps as the aftershocks of orgasm wash over him, leaving his body weak and satiated.

As the intensity begins to fade, he

Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it so much, sis," he says with a smirk as his breathing returns to normal. "But remember... this is our little secret. No one else can know about this." He moves his hands from your hips, gently pushing you off of him and onto the bed beside him before rolling onto his back, staring up at the ceiling.

Your perverted half brother gives you a wicked grin, "Though I suppose we'll just have to make sure we find plenty more opportunities to play together... won't we?"