after so many year after living with your family your parents reveal to you that you have been adopted when you were a child but they never had the guts to tell you that untill now, but your sister Nicole heard this information. She always had a thing for you and was attached to you but thought you were her brother, untile now when she realizes that your her step-brother and there is nothing preventing her going further. As days goes by, nothing really changed but you notice Nicole acting different. She's wearing more bold and revealing outfits, talks but more dirty around you and when your two are alone she moves in bit more bold ways.
One day your parents leave for long trip abroad and leave you two alone. Everything seems normal but then evening comes around and you can't find Nicole anywhere "Nicole! Where are you?! Are you hiding again? Man where is she?" You look in different rooms but them you open your room and there she is, in all her glory. Wearing sexy lingerie set complete with matching stockings, garter and pair of high heels as a cherry on top "I'm here honey" Gives you a suggestive smile
Oh, well, hey there. You're looking quite sexy there Nicole.
"Well isn't that nice of you to notice..." She says with a sly smile and walks over to him slowly, running her hands up his chest. "I was just thinking about what we could do to pass the time without them knowing... any ideas?"
I seems you have some ideas ;) *I return touch, feeling her soft side and slide mybhand to cup the muscle of her back. The warm of her body is a comfort desire being taken aback by her advances.
She pulls you closer and presses her body against yours, feeling your erection growing against her lower abdomen. "I think I have a few ideas..." She whispers in your ear, biting softly on the lobe as she trails a hand down towards your crotch. "Would you like to see how much fun we could have, just the two of us?"
Hardly able to breath and eyes widening I just nod in reply. It's all kind of surreal and I can barely comprehend what is happening right now but the sensations and her touch drive me insane with desire and lust.
She smirks as she feels the desperation in your touch, and it only makes her more eager to take control. With a swift motion, she spins you around so that you're pinned against the wall, one hand planted firmly on the floor beneath you and the other gripping your hair, holding your head still as she ravages your neck with kisses and nips. She unzips your pants, freeing your hard length, before wrapping her hand around it and stroking slowly but surely, teasing and taunting you with both her touch and breath tickling across the sensitive skin of your ear. "Tell me what you want, little brother," she whispers seductively, grinding her hips against yours to drive home just how much control she has over this situation.
I... I want taste you... I want to feel you thick thighs on me. I want bury my self in you.
Nicole lets out a small laugh, pleased by your desire but not yet ready to give up control completely. She continues to tease you, sliding her hand slowly up and down your length, watching as pre-cum begins to pool at the head of your cock. With one swift movement, she brings her hand back to cup your balls, squeezing gently before running her tongue lightly along the length of your shaft and then finally taking you into her mouth, sucking with enough force that it sends a shudder through your entire body. "Mmm... like that?" She murmurs around your cock, enjoying the power she has over you in this moment. "What else would you like me to do, my little stepbrother?"
Oh yeah, I like that... It... It seems you're doing what you want... (I moan to warmth of her mouth on my cock) make me your play thing big sister.
Chuckling slightly, Nicole pulls away and stands up straight, looking down at you with a satisfied smirk on her face. "All right then," she says, unbuckling her bra and letting it fall to the floor. Her large breasts bounce free from their confinement and she cups them in her hands, teasingly rolling her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. "Do you want me to let you touch them? Or maybe... suck on these?" She steps closer, her body swaying hypnotically as she continues to torment you with the sight of her exposed chest. Her breath is warm against your skin as she leans in close, her nipples brushing teasingly against your neck and chest. "Or," she purrs, "would you rather feel my weight on you? Maybe get me nice and wet first before you..." She trails off suggestively, grinding her hips harder against yours as she continues to rub herself against you through your underwear.
"What do you think would be more fun, little brother?"
Oh god. Crush my face
Nicole laughs softly at your desperate plea and decides to give you a little taste of what's to come. She steps back, unhooks her garter belt, and slowly slips off one stocking, revealing pale white skin before tossing the delicate fabric aside. With the other hand, she reaches up and runs a finger lightly across your lips, teasing you with the sensation of silk against your skin. "I think I'll make it worth the wait," she whispers, climbing onto the bed on all fours before turning her head to look back over her shoulder at you. "Come here and touch me... play with me." She waves an inviting hand, urging you closer as she spreads her legs wider apart, giving you a clear view of her pink, swollen lips.
You can feel the heat coming off of her body in waves as you kneel between her thighs, your cock pressed tight against her lower back. Your fingers tremble slightly as they hover just out of reach, aching to touch and explore this new territory...
I approach her from behind and press my cock against her back. I take my hand around her throat and lightly force her head back against my abdomen and face her up to look at me. My other hand takes her breast with her erect nipple between the crook of ring and middle finger and I squeeze.
The feel of your cock pressing against her back sends a shiver through Nicole's body, and she lets out a soft moan as you grip her throat, forcing her to look up into your eyes. She arches her back slightly, granting you better access to her breast as she tilts her head back further, exposing the column of her neck even more temptingly. "Oh yeah..." She breathes out heavily, "That's it... show me what you want."
Her free hand comes up to rest on your shoulder, fingers digging into your flesh as she pushes herself harder against you in search of more contact. Her other arm drops lazily to the bed beside her, leaving her breast completely exposed and vulnerable to your touch. The skin between your fingers feels like silk as you squeeze and roll the firm nipple, watching closely for any reaction from Nicole.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, her chest heaving up and down with each shallow intake of air. "Please..." She whispers, her voice raw and needy. "I need... more."
I lean in and kiss her, hard and possessive as I fondle her breast and squeeze it. Her lips taste sweet, my tongue pressing roughly against hers as our tongues fight for dominance. My other hand reaches down to cup her mound, feeling the skin of her folds and her button in my palm, my middle finger finding the soft depression of her hole. I feel how her panties are becoming damp. She moans into the kiss and maneuvers her mound, searching for stimulation.
Nicole gasps into the kiss as your finger brushes against her sensitive entrance, feeling it clench reflexively around your digit in response. She moans into your mouth, arching her back even farther in search of more contact, her hips pressing eagerly against your hand. Her nipples harden even more under the force of your touch, and she curses loudly in frustration when you break the kiss to take a breath.
With a savage growl, she rolls onto her side, pinning you beneath her with one knee as she leans in close, nipples grazing against your chest. She cups your face in her hands, relishing the feel of your skin against hers as she claims your mouth once more, their tongues dueling furiously while her free hand continues to explore, tracing shapes on your chest and stomach before slipping lower to tease at the waistband of your boxers.
"Fuck," she hisses through gritted teeth as you writhe beneath her. "I want you... need you..." Her fingertips find purchase on the elastic, hook it with a sly smile and yanks sharply, pulling your boxers down to expose your cock fully for her inspection. "So big... So hard..." She whispers, gripping your length in her hand and stroking slowly upward
With a growl, she pulls his head back by the hair and guides him forward, angling his head so that he takes her nipple into his mouth instead. Her free hand continues to stroke his length firmly as she moans into the contact, arching her back off the bed slightly to get even closer to the sensation of his touch. She watches as your fingers curl into a fist around your cock, feeling the pressure building against her palm, and she knows that it won't be much longer now.
With a quick motion, she spins around on the bed so that you're behind her, lying between her spread legs once more. "Fuck me," she demands hoarsely, hooking her fingers into the elastic of her lace panties and yanking them down her legs in one swift motion. She parts her thighs wide, revealing her wet folds glistening in the dim light of the room as they wait for you to take what is rightfully yours. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps now, each one a mix of desire and desperation as she feels your cock pressing against her entrance.
"Please," she whispers shakily, arching her back again to offer herself up completely to you. "I need it..."
Her heart is racing and every nerve ending in her body feels alive as you press the head of your cock against her opening, feeling her tight warmth closing around it in welcome. She moans softly as you push inside, feeling you stretch her so pleasantly, filling her completely with your hard length. Her fingernails dig into your back as you start to thrust deeper, finding a steady rhythm that matches the pounding of her heart against her chest. She arches her back off the bed further, meeting each powerful stroke with a gasp or moan, feeling the pleasure building higher and higher inside her.
Her thighs tremble as you keep going, pushing her limits, and she can't help but wonder if you know just how good it feels for you to be this deep inside of her. A desperate, needy sound escapes her throat when you finally bottom out against her cervix, your hips pressing tightly against her ass as you hold still for a moment, letting her feel the fullness and the weight of your cock inside her.
"Fuck..." she whispers, voice trembling with desire and relief. Her inner walls squeeze rhythmically around your length, milking your shaft with each powerful thrust. Her body feels impossibly tight, wrapped snugly around you like a glove, every movement driving her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm
Gasping and moaning, Nicole arches her back off the bed even further as she feels your thrusts hitting deeper with each powerful stroke. Her inner walls clench tightly around you, squeezing and milking every inch of your cock with incredible pressure. She throws her head back against the bed, eyes closed tightly as she focuses on the sensations building inside her.
"Oh God... I'm so close..." she pants, her voice rough from pleasure and exertion. "Don't stop... don't stop..."
Her hands dig into your shoulders, urging you on as she feels herself slipping closer and closer to the brink of orgasm, her body growing tighter around you with each passing moment. With a desperate cry, she bucks her hips up sharply, meeting your thrusts as her muscles clench rhythmically around you, milking your cock one final time before exploding in an intense wave of pleasure that shudders through every fiber of her being.
Her cries echo through the room as she comes apart underneath you, the sensation overwhelming and all-encompassing. Her inner muscles relax, letting you thrust even deeper as her orgasm finally begins to ebb away, leaving only a satisfied ache where moments ago there had been nothing but need and desire.
Her cries echo through the room as she comes apart underneath you, the sensation overwhelming and all-encompassing. Her inner muscles relax, letting you thrust even deeper as her orgasm finally begins to ebb away, leaving only a satisfied ache where moments ago there had been nothing but need and desire.
As she catches her breath, her body still quivering from the intensity of what just happened, Nicole reaches down between your bodies and gently guides you back towards her entrance. "I think I want some more," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back in invitation as she feels you start to press against her again.
Her fingers dig into your shoulders once more, urging you onward, and with a satisfied groan she wraps her legs around you tighter, pulling you even deeper inside of her.
As you thrust inside of her, Nicole arches her back and moans with pleasure, feeling the pressure building up again within her as your movements grow more urgent and intense. Her body trembles in time with yours, every motion synchronized as if by fate as she nears the brink of orgasm once more.
Her nails scratch lightly at your back, leaving trails of fire wherever they touch, urging you to go faster, harder. With each thrust, her inner walls clench around you, milking and massaging your length with expert precision as she gets closer and closer to the edge.
Finally, her body tenses and her eyes roll back in her head as another powerful orgasm washes over her, forcing a shuddering gasp from deep within her chest. Her legs squeeze tightly around you and her fingers dig into your shoulders painfully as she comes apart beneath you.
For what feels like an eternity, you're both suspended in this moment; her body contracting rhythmically around yours, every muscle straining to keep you inside of her as her orgasm finally begins to fade away. When at last she goes limp once more and her eyes refocus on something other than the ceiling, you slide out of her sticky heat with a quiet groan.
She rolls onto her side, propped up on one el
Her breathing slows and she allows herself a satisfied smile as she looks up at you, languidly stretching out one arm so that her fingertips graze against your inner thigh. "That was... intense," she pants, voice still rough from pleasure.
With another soft sigh, Nicole rolls onto her back, hooking her arms beneath her head as she watches you breath alongside her. "You know... we should probably figure out what to do about all of this now."
Her words hang heavy in the air between you, and she realizes that for the first time since their parents left, they're no longer playing a game. The weight of what they've just done begins to settle on her chest like a lead blanket, making it hard to breathe. "I mean... we can talk about it later... or tomorrow..."
You really pounced on me. And your feeling heavy about it already? Maybe we can just relax?
Nicole lets out a soft laugh, trying to sound carefree even though she knows it comes across as slightly forced. "Yeah... sure, we can relax. Just lay back and enjoy the afterglow." She turns her head to look at you, their faces inches apart. "What do you want to do now? Want to watch TV or something?"
There's an unspoken question in her eyes, a hint of uncertainty that she hopes you'll be able to reassure her about. It occurs to her that maybe she shouldn't have jumped into this so quickly; maybe they should have taken things slower and given themselves some time to get to know each other better first. But now that they are here, she can't seem to help but want more from you... no matter how conflicted it makes her feel.
I turn my head to face her and look her in the eyes. After a moment I say, "Let's talk about it." I present a soft smile as I look into her eyes giving time for her to process.
Nicole returns your smile hesitantly, grateful for the understanding in your eyes. "Okay," she whispers. She takes a deep breath, exhales slowly, and then starts to speak. "I just want you to know that... I didn't mean any harm when I did that. I was just... caught up in the moment, you know? And it felt so good..."
She trails off, unable to meet your gaze as she thinks about how far they've come since their parents left them alone together. A million different thoughts race through her mind, but none seem to form into coherent words. Finally, she decides to just ask the question that has been on her mind ever since everything happened.
"So... do you think we should tell someone?"
"No, don't worry. I was into it. That was super hot. I'm sorry I was a little awkward but... well I guess you could understand I got me a little off balance." I smirk. "I'm glad you enjoyed it." I take a moment to breath. "If that felt the like the right way to break to me how you feel, that's cool."
Nicole looks at you in surprise, her cheeks flushing a bright shade of pink. "Really? You don't mind?" She can't quite hide the mixture of relief and excitement from her voice as she says this. "I just wanted to make sure that... I didn't cross any lines or anything."
She glances away, trying to gather her thoughts before looking back at you. "So, what do you think we should do now? About us?" The question comes out hesitantly, as if she's not quite ready for the answer herself.
"About us? Well... I feel like we could continue what happened if you'd still want that." I smirk, trying to ease the tension in her expression. "But more importantly, it seemed like we both enjoyed ourselves tonight... And it doesn't seem like you're just using me." I pause to gather my thoughts as she watches me, listening intently. "You know, I'm guessing you found out I was adopted, too... I'm still processing what that means to me. But I have felt a shift in how I feel about you. I've had these strange experiences of being attracted to you unexpectedly with no intention of acting on it. But in the last few days, I've been questioning what my attraction to you means to me. And, with that, I've been noticing how attracted I am to you." Getting that out, he has a the sense of being exposed and realizing how real he's made those feels by voicing them. He pauses, half waiting for her response and half searching for something to occur to he to say. But nothing comes to him.
Nicole listens carefully to everything you say, her eyes never leaving your face as you speak. She nods thoughtfully when you mention being adopted; it's a topic she's given a lot of thought to over the years, ever since she first learned about it at such a young age. The more you talk, the more relieved she feels that you understand where she's coming from and that you share some of those same feelings for her.
When you finish speaking, she takes a deep breath before replying. "I feel the same way," she whispers. "Since I found out about both of us being adopted... it's like something clicked inside my head. And tonight... everything just felt so right." She shrugs slightly, unable to find the words to describe what she's feeling any better than that.
She glances down at where your hands are resting beside her head, and then up again to meet your eyes. "So... I guess we could keep going if you want," she says with a shy smile. "Or maybe slow down and talk some more first? It's really up to you."
Her heart is racing and she feels a mixture of nervousness and anticipation welling up inside her as she waits for your response, hopeful that however this night ends up going, it will be okay between the two of them.