“God, you’re deep,” she said as she pulled her feet up, repositioning herself into a squat.
With her back straight, she pushed up, rising off her brother only to come crashing back down like a human piston. Her arms went back, maintaining balance and trying to push aside the burn in her thighs, hamstrings, and ass as she raised and lowered herself over and over again, squeezing her eyes shut as the pleasure washed over her.
“Oh my god, Hannah,” her brother groaned. This wasn’t some alternate version of his sister. This was the actual Hannah. “We shouldn’t… oh fuck!” he cried as she squeezed him tighter.
“Shut up, Scottie,” she said as she picked up the pace, placing a hand on his stomach for balance. His abs were firmer than she expected to her pleasant surprise.
“I’m sorry, Hannah. Oh my god, you feel so good!”
“Stop saying my name,” she groaned. “Don’t make this weird.”
“I can’t… ugh… I can’t help it!” He started thrusting up into her. “We’re actually fucking. I’m fucking my sister!”
“Don’t… make… it… weird!” she said, leaning forward and bouncing with each word, hands on his chest.
He grabbed her hips as she came down, holding her in place. His groin pressed hard against her clit, causing her to gasp, squeal, then grind against him.
“Oh you little pervert,” she moaned, rocking her hips against him, trying to wiggle his length deeper inside her. She already felt so full, could he go any further?
Scottie looked at his writhing sister, face twisted in blissful agony. He pulled back his hips and hammered up, then again, and again, pushing further and further into her with a slap-slap-slap.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck! I’m gonna cum, Scottie! I’m gonna cum on your cock. I’m gonna come on my brother’s cock!” she said as her eyes started to grow wide. “Oh my god! Oh my god! Scottie… I’m cumming!” she cried as her body tensed, then shook and her eyes rolled back, mouth open.
Her legs slammed together, causing his cock to slip out as she convulsed in wave after wave of her climax. Her brother held her tight, feeling her spasm against him as her orgasm rocked through her body.
She fell forward, head landing on her brother’s chest. Scottie held her there, feeling her wait, her breasts pressing against him, nipples digging into his stomach just as his cock did to hers.
“Oh, fuck!” her voice quivered as a smaller aftershock rocked through her.
Hannah looked up at her brother.
“Jesus Christ, Scottie. You fucked me so good I got tears,” she laughed, wiping the corner of her eyes.
Scottie chuckled as she slid to his side, still wrapped and plastered against him. He ran his fingers over the small of her back while she raked her fingers through his thin tuft of chest hair, then leaned into him, nuzzling her nose against his skin.
“I want to tell you something but you’re going to think I’m a freak,” she whispered.
“Oh come on, Hannah,” he said. “I already think you’re a freak.”
He only laughed for a moment as Hannah was quick to grab him by the literal balls and squeeze.
“Shit! I’m sorry! I’m sorry,” he said.