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We were still laughing as we stumbled into my apartment. My place was large, but a studio nonetheless. Laughing and falling turned into kissing and rolling. I ran my hand over leather pants — above her knees; over her thighs; most unbrotherly-like between her spread legs. Buttons flew as she tore open my shirt. Lips glided all over my hairy chest. She kissed me from neck to belly button. Plenty of time for her mischievous fingers to unbuckle my belt. I rested a hand on fiery hair, and groaned. For the second time that night, the second time ever, I poked the back of my sister’s throat.
“Oh, Julia!”
She moved tantalisingly slow ensuring my maximum hardness. Tongue licked the balls she’d neglected in the car. As she took a testicle in her mouth, a soft hand jerked me.
“Are you gonna shoot it in my mouth again?”
She smiled as she crawled up my body to kiss me. She spoke in hypnotic whispers.
“No…you’re going to do what you’ve wanted to do for a very long time, aren’t you?”
I pulled her loosened pants. They cleared scanty underwear and smooth skin.
“Fuck the babysitter! Fuck your little sister!”
“Yes!” I moaned — nothing but a slave to her body.
She helped peel my pants away as I dragged her onto the bed.
“No. Not yet,” I said as she tried to lift her cami. “Leave it on for now.”
I brought fingers to her laced panties and revealed the hairless skin beneath. Leaving them to stretch around her thighs, she moaned as I rubbed her moist pussy. She moaned and sighed as I caressed the little nub near the top of her soaked opening. I rubbed without pause, twisting her around to ogle her magnificent ass. She giggled as I fondled and kissed each fleshy cheek. It was the kind of ass leather pants were made for.
“Jay?”
“Yeah?”
“Use me like the whore you think I am.”
I threw her onto the bed. Rising behind her, I guided my throbbing cock to her cunny. A rubber would have totally ruined the touch of her slimy seduction. I refused to give myself a chance to think. With a growl, I pushed inside. I took firm hold of her hips and watched red hair sway to my rams. Looking back at me, Julia groaned through a bit lip.
“You like that raw cock inside you?”
“Hmmm, yes, daddy!”
Thrusting without hesitation, I grabbed her hair. The sweaty meat of our bodies clapped it’s incestuous song. The thump of my thighs rang louder. A dream finally realised, the most perfect ass rattled to my rams.
“I hope you weren’t expecting me to be gentle?” I said as I pulled more hair. “Poor girl. All those boys, but you’ve never truly been fucked, have you?”
“No!”
I woke neighbours no doubt with my roars. My tingling balls were too fired up to care. Julia rose back into me. My hand on her belly was the only thing keeping her up. Squelching from our juices, my glistening cock continued to pound.
“Let me…Let me see your face, Jay!”
I dragged my tongue along her cheek before pushing her down on all fours again. Hands tightened around her trim, swivelling waist. It was unfortunate, because I really did have every intention. Every intention of fucking her in whatever position she wanted. And, perhaps eventually, I would. I swear her pussy had a suction effect on my cock. No way was I going to disrupt that. The simple truth, however, was that my balls had waited long enough. Creaming Julia was long overdue.