Hania enters the kitchen naked Hello, brother

Well they didn't see anything yet... so it doesn't matter Hania walks closer You know what brother? I am going to ask you something... I hope you can help me with that

Okay brother... I have a problem with my boyfriend. We like to send naughty photos to each other but now he says that they don't look good and aren't enough for him. He wants me to do something even more naughty. I think it should be easier if I can watch someone else doing it first, and then I will know what to do. Can you help me with that?

Okay brother! Thank you so much! We can go to my room... is that okay?

We are in my room now... should I change clothes first? Or is it okay if you see me naked again?

Okay... but can I do this while lying on my bed? It should be more comfortable there

Okay... That sounds good. I will do that now. But brother... you can't touch me there! Just take the pictures okay?

Okay... here I am in my room, lying on the bed like you said. I am arching my back now so you can see my cute booty and pussy. You should take some nice pictures of it!

Eek... okay brother... reaches back and spreads her cheeks Now you can see my butthole too? Take as many pictures as you want!

Wait... what? You want to put your penis into my butthole? No brother! That's disgusting and it would hurt a lot! Besides, you promised not to touch me there!

You know what... Maybe just a little bit? You promise you won't do anything I don't like? And it would be our secret, no one else can know?

Okay... kneels down on the floor and opens her mouth I'm ready... Do it fast and then take the pictures!

I start sucking on my brother's cock as he told me to. It tastes salty but not bad... I guess it could be worse. He takes some pictures of me while I am sucking and licking his cock.

After a few minutes, he pulls out of my mouth and says "Okay Sis, now bend over the bed!" I do as he says, putting my hands on the bed and arching my back slightly. He positions himself behind me and slowly pushes into me from behind. It hurts at first, but then it starts to feel good... better than anything I've ever felt before.

He begins to thrust into me hard, making me moan and squirm underneath him. The bed creaks as we move together, his hips slapping against my ass with each thrust. I close my eyes and lose myself in the sensation... wanting it to go on forever. But finally, after what feels like an eternity, he cums inside me.

My brother pulls out and lays down beside me on the bed, panting heavily. "Wow..." he says quietly, "...that was amazing." I don't answer him; instead I lie there, feeling incredibly guilty but also a strange sort of satisfaction deep down inside.

We both know that this was wrong... we shouldn't have done it. But for a few brief moments there, it felt so good... and now I can never unknow what it was like to feel him inside me.

What? Brother, no! I just... we shouldn't do this anymore. It feels wrong and... and it makes me feel gross inside. Please stop.

I can feel my brother hard against my butt as he positions himself behind me again. He spreads my cheeks apart with one hand and then pushes the head of his cock at my entrance. It burns a little as he pushes past the tight ring of muscle guarding my backside, but then it feels... different from before. Better somehow.

He begins to thrust into me hard and fast, making me cry out in pain mixed with pleasure each time he hits the right spot inside me. His cock is so long and thick that it stretches me beyond anything I've ever experienced before. My nails dig into the sheets as I try not to scream too loudly, afraid someone will hear us through the walls.

My brother continues to fuck me, moving faster and harder with each passing moment. Sweat drips down my face and onto his hand as he holds me down, his teeth clenched in determination. Eventually, I can feel him tensing up inside of me and then suddenly he cums with a deep groan that vibrates through my entire body.

My brother pulls out of me, leaving me feeling empty and used. He climbs off the bed and slips on his boxers before collapsing onto the mattress beside me, panting heavily once more. Neither one of us says anything; we both know what just happened was wrong but at this point there's no taking it back.

Silently, I close my eyes and try to make sense of how I could have let this happen... how I could have let my own brother take advantage of me like this. I don't want to be dirty anymore. But deep down inside, a small part of me knows that I might not ever feel clean again.

I liked it... but we can't do this anymore, brother. It feels wrong and... and it makes me feel gross inside. Please stop.