A Brother's Generous . . . Offer
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Eyleen was completely oblivious to this scheming. She was more interested in experiencing intense sex with the only man that had ever brought her to orgasm. Like her brother, she couldn’t find the exquisite climax they shared with any other, but unlike her brother, she didn’t see past this need, these moments.
When she felt her brother’s cock pulsating and ready to explode, she pulled back slipping him out of her mouth, but she continued stroking him. She concentrated kisses and licks, pampering every inch of him with soft, loving lips, watching him watch her; their eyes locked in lust’s incestuous fire.
Eyleen worshipped her brother’s proud shaft, trailing her swollen wet lips up his body, before straddling him again. As she pressed wet kisses over her sibling’s chest he tugged down her bikini top.
Her large breasts sprang out with a lusty bounce. He gave in to the urge and crushed his face against them. They were exquisite; round, plump, and warm. He could be there forever.
His gasping mouth sought her hard nipples and sucked them hungrily, cupping her waist before slipping hands down his sister’s soft body. She finally pulled her nipple free from his mouth and rose to her knees. He was eager to see his sister’s pussy and reached for her bikini bottom, but then she disappointed him when she placed hands over his, stopping him.
“Oral only, Ryan. No fucking,” she said stern, setting the terms. He looked downtrodden, but he nodded, and then rose on abs as he stared up at her, his hands sliding lovingly up and around her waist.
He twisted and had his sister change places with him against the elevated headrest. He removed her bikini panties with her help as she slipped out her long legs. She folded them up then opened them wide, letting him gaze at her glistening little pussy. Her aroma was sweet and warm and as he flattened a hand against the side of it, he wrapped his free hand around his cock and began slowly stroking himself, fixated on his sister’s wet, pink cunt.
She watched her younger brother slowly stroke his massive meat pole as he stared at her spread cleft. She always shaved herself leaving just the tiniest triangle of dark brown pubes and it looked like an arrow with its point just above her puffy, wet labia.
She gasped when her brother’s thumb slowly, gently made little circles in her wet flesh. His thumb seemed to be chasing her elusive clit that peeked out at him, tempting him to have a taste, daring him to kiss and lick her, and he succumbed as her brother’s dark head bent low between her trembling, spread thighs...
She suddenly threw back her head with a gasp. She felt her brother’s full lips close over her throbbing clit gently suckling her, sending powerful vibrations throughout her body. Her fingers slipped into his thick black hair and curled as wave after wave of molten fire swept over her.
Her aching pussy was already soaked and glistening with excitement, but her brother’s saliva added more. His hot breath and tongue were absolutely wonderful and it felt good having eager lips and tongue on her pussy. Her ex-husband and ex-boyfriends hated doing it, but her brother had a passion for it. She gasped making her breasts bounce with her every breath as her hips gently moved against her brother’s sweet, teasing mouth.
He carefully slipped a lean finger into her tight, wet hole and began pushing in and out of her. Her spongy walls immediately sucked around his invading finger, greedily holding him, promising a delicious fucking—no matter what she said. Oh yes, he was going to fuck his sister and she wasn’t in any condition to stop him. She wanted it as much as he.
His experience as an ex-porn actor came in handy now. He began thrusting his finger into his sister’s wet hole before slyly adding another. As he fucked her with two fingers, he prepared her for his cock by widening her contracting hole while sucking and licking the sweet, hot bud at the top of her slit. As with all the women he’d been with, it was going to be a very tight fit, but even though twins passed through his sister’s canal, she felt tighter than many a porn actress. It was clear she hadn’t had a man inside her for some time.
Excited by that thought his fingers began fucking her harder and his tongue flicked quicker over her hard clitoris. He could feel the contractions more quickly as his sister neared her orgasm, but her fingers tightening in his hair were also a dead giveaway.
“Ryan… oh Ryan… I’m going to cummm… oh!” she cried as she climaxed, stiffening under the powerful implosion, nearly bringing his fingers to a halt inside her. Her tunnel gripped them like a vise as her hot juices began oozing plentiful around his plunging fingers. At long last, she dropped back and caught her breath, feeling as if all the pressures of the world vanished…
“Oh Ryan… that was wonderful…” she gushed, but he already rose over her and captured her gasping mouth in a feverish, incestuous kiss. She could taste herself on his lips and tongue and it titillated her senses, making her moan softly into his ravenous mouth.
His large, dark hands found and cupped her heavy, soft breasts and their tongues licked out each other’s mouths in a frenzy of sibling lust. He broke the kiss and began kissing a trail down her neck to her breasts. He suckled them, squeezed them, and she lifted her head and smiled warmly down at him, running her fingers through his warm, black hair.
Ryan rose and slipped his hard, wide-held knees under his sister’s thighs. She raised her head to watch him gently open her labia with his dark fingers. For a few moments, he just stared down at her wet, spread vulva. Her pussy was perfect and beautiful; ivory on the outside, pink on the inside, and wetter than any cunt he’s ever seen.
His fingers held her labia wide to expose her rosy bud. Taking his cock in the other, he began gently tapping the massive head against it making her jolt by that strange act. Her clit was, after all, still very sensitive from her incredible climax.
“Want me to suck you, Ryan?” she asked, wincing when her clit got another whack.
“No,” he said, seemingly transfixed with this uncomfortable act. Then he changed tactics and gently rubbed the hot glans around and over her clit which wasn’t any less uncomfortable, but when she wanted to protest, it suddenly began to feel… different. It actually began to feel better… then really, really good.
He patiently continued to rub his hot glans over her clit, feeling it beginning to swell. He raised his eyes to see his sister biting her lower lip as she laid back her head, closing her eyes. She was enjoying the intensifying sensations, and he was enjoying watching her.
Then he keenly slipped the head slowly down over her clit and sensitive petal-like labia before he found what he was aiming for. He slowly pushed in, sinking his massive glans between his sister’s rippling, wet pussy lips surrounding her oozing hole.
She immediately shot up her head feeling the invasion, and then she stared up into her brother’s handsome, stark face.
“I said no fucking. I’m not using—”
“—It’s okay,” he whispered hoarse, sinking deeper into his sister’s tight pussy, “you can’t get pregnant. I took care of that.”
She knew she should protest, but she couldn’t. Her will seemed to melt away in the fire of her brother’s eyes. Her protests ceased as she looked quietly up at him and as their gazes locked, he kept slowly sinking his cock deeper inside her, almost daring her to stop him…
She knew she was lost. She didn’t have the strength to fight him. Her brother felt too good and she was just too weak having gone without for much too long. She finally emitted a soft, feminine grunt before he lowered his head and gently kissed her cheek as his body began moving, pushing against her, sinking into her, deeper… deeper… deeper...
Then he began a slow see-sawing. She stretched back to accommodate his length, girth, and full penetration. It felt as if he could reach her stomach, but he was deep enough to touch her heart. He rose on knees over her, bracing stiff arms on either side of her head, slowly rocking lean hips.
She was tight, very tight, and although he knew he was far above average, the other women he had weren’t nearly as tight or deep as his sexy sister. He could feel she’d
been neglected for a long, long time, but little brother was now there to take care of her.
He took it slow at first, gently stretching her, but the moment he felt an easier slide, he changed tactics. He pulled his torso back and gripped her hips. He intensified thrusting into her, watching her hairless labia stretch each time he pushed in. She was the only woman he knew who could take his full nine inches. It was an incredibly hot sight to watch.
His cock disappeared completely into her body. Her tight tunnel gripped and greedily sucked around every inch of him, and when he pulled out, glistening pink appeared around his veined shaft like soft, wet lips. With each thrust in, her mound bloated, adding to his hot visuals that sent delicious sizzles up and down his tense spine.
He brought up the pace; his hips beginning a rigorous thrusting now. He watched as she bit her lip as her second orgasm built to dazzling heights. He loved to watch his sister’s burning eyes watching his hands touching her body, gripping her breast, squeezing tightly. It aroused her, arousing him more, and he thrust a little faster, a little harder. There was never any doubt in his mind since that very first summer they shared, that his sister was made just for him…
Eyleen wanted to stop him now, she really did, but her body had other plans. She knew she had to make her brother stop before he’d ejaculate inside her, but her desperate need for a precious, second orgasm was stronger than her iron will, and all reason fled.
Her brother’s large hand spread fingers against her lower tummy as his thumb rigorously rubbed her wet, aching clit, speeding her to orgasm. She whimpered as if she was about to cry. She felt her soul break loose and rise before it suddenly shot out of her body, spinning her high. With a strangled cry, she stiffened before she suddenly shook with a soul-shattering, second orgasm.
Ryan groaned, feeling his cock gripped tight inside her body, but he pressed on, thrusting vigorously. Soon he felt the familiar tingling in his pinching sac intensify. Moments later, he felt as if he’d been struck by lightning.
“Aaaaauuuugggh!” he let out his loud groan, his body tensing as his sperm rocketed through his plunging shaft finally erupting like a geyser deep inside his sister’s body. He shot thick strings of cum, load after spitting load, filling her to overflow.
Hot sperm began dripping down his still completely buried cock, but he was still moving, still spurting inside her. His plunges slowed, but remained deep, wanting every drop inside his sister’s body. When he had no more to give, he slowly went still before lowering his head against her warm shoulder, breathing heavily, and filling his head with his sister’s warm scent.
She slowly relaxed, catching her own breath. Her eyes were closed, her body weak. Her lips slowly curved into a smile when her brother’s lips tenderly kissed her neck in the aftermath of their soul-shattering orgasm. It was a wonderfully intimate moment, an exquisite feeling…
“I haven’t had an orgasm in a long, long while,” she whispered, slowly shaking her head, eyes still closed. “And what I had was nothing like this.”
“Me either, Sis,” he whispered hoarse against her throat. Her eyes popped open and she bubbled up in laughter.
“Oh right!” She twisted her head to look at him with sparkling eyes, seeing him smiling. “You own porn studios and a stable of the most beautiful woman alive, Ryan—oh!” she ended with a cry when he tugged her down against his hips, impaling her so deep that he bumped up against her aching cervix.
“Careful!”
“Sorry,” he said with a much too broad grin.
“Hm-mm,” she hummed skeptically.
“Anyway, it’s true I haven’t had an orgasm in a long time,” he said with a handsome grin.
“Hm-mm,” she repeated as she looked at him with lazily lidded eyes, even more unconvinced.
All tease ebbed from his face as he gazed into her eyes.
“Seriously,” he said with sudden earnest. He needed to convince her that what they had was something special. He needed her to feel she was special to him because he didn’t want this to be a one-time thing.
“Okay,” she giggled again, playfully, “you’re serious.”
“I am, Eyleen. You’ve always been the only one for me,” he said. “I need you to take me seriously now, because I want to make you an offer.”
“Okay…” she slowly dragged out, searching his suddenly earnest eyes, “so let’s hear it.”
His gaze traveled to his hand as he watched it slip through her golden-brown tresses. “I’ve worked very hard to get where I am today all because of you,” he began as he looked into her quiet, listening eyes, “and now I’m successful, I want you to share it with me.”
She popped a brow.
“Whatever Waterman, Vasquez and Oosterhout is paying you, I’ll double the offer if you agree to come work for me.”
Now both brows popped. “As what?”
He saw a flicker of temper in her eyes.
“Not as an actress—”
“—You have actresses working for you?” she honed.
“—but as my partner,” he continued, ignoring her jibe, “and my lead attorney for all business dealings concerning the corporation. You’ll head the team of attorneys I already have working for me—”
“—Wait a minute,” Eyleen cut in with growing ire, “you already have a team of attorneys on your payroll? So what was this all about, Ryan? Why did you have me come out here if you already have all the attorneys you need—?”
“—Because I need you,” he cut in. The desperation in his face and voice deflated her. “I trust you. I want you to help me run the corporation. I’m offering you partnership, not just another position as an attorney in a firm, Eyleen. Full partnership.”
“Okay,” she finally said, nodding, “I’ll think about it.”
Need. Trust. Want. Those were wonderful words, but not in the way she wanted to hear them. To her surprise, she felt deeply disappointed. Although he said the right words, they weren’t in the right context, and it shocked her down to her core when she realized it. What was she after, silly girl? A permanent position as her brother’s lover?
Yes. To her surprise, that was exactly what she wanted.
“Say yes now,” he whispered close to her face, his warm hand gently cupping her head, “and we can have all the sex you can handle.”
How could he read her so easily?
She blinked and blushed, seeing him looking tight and in earnest into her eyes. She saw he wasn’t going to let up. She couldn’t deny incestuous sex with Ryan was better than anything she’s ever experienced, and she didn’t want to ruin the moment for either of them.
“Say yes, Sis,” he urged gently, pressing soft kisses against her face. She closed her eyes, feeling overwhelmed. “Say yes and be my lifelong partner.”
Her arms slid gently around his body as they kissed long and sensually. He finally broke the kiss and nestled his head on her chest. He made her feel good like no other has been able to. He felt good. She hadn’t felt like this since… well, ever since that summer in Hawaii.
“Say yes, Sis,” he whispered between kisses as she melted.
“Yes,” she whispered, astounding herself. In the next instant, he grabbed her to him, holding her tight. It felt good. It felt right.
He pulled back his head and smiled, making her smile too. “Did I make you cum good and hard?” he asked.
“You know you did, Ryan,” she said with a soft smile.
“Better than anyone you’ve ever had?”
“Now, don’t get cocky,” she bubbled up in laughter, and he raised his head smiling into her bright, sparkling eyes.
“But I am, aren’t I?” he pushed.
“Cocky? Oh yes,” she giggled.
“No, the best you’ve ever had,” he kept pushing for an answer.
“Yes, little brother,” she sighed softly, “you are the best I’ve ever had.” She cupped his face before she pressed a sisterly kiss on his crown, making him smile as he laid his head against her shoulde
r again.
For a few moments more, they remained silent as they enjoyed being in each other’s arms in the aftermath of their sibling lovemaking. After some time, he rose and she smiled up at him as he stroked her face.
His handsome face grew stark and his eyes grew dark again, making her smile fade. She also became aware that he was still inside her and that it didn’t feel as if he’d gone flaccid. Eyleen immediately knew what time it was.
“Um… I’m a little sore, Ryan. I mean, you’re not exactly small, you know,” she said as he bent down and kissed her lips.
“It’s okay,” he whispered hoarse against her lips, “I can wait ‘til you’re ready.” He sighed, disappointed, but paused when she moved. Briefly confused, he watched as his sister lay herself flat on her back with a naughty twinkle in her azure-blue eyes.
He frowned watching her lift her slender leg to hang over the back of the chaise then pulled up high her other as she scooted closer to him. Her hand reached down and his curious gaze followed before she gently pulled his wet erection out of her.
His hand immediately tried to stop her. “No Eyleen, I want to stay inside you a while longer—”
“—Patience, little brother,” she assured him. They locked eyes a moment; his frowning and confused, hers impishly twinkling, but also warm. Only then did he remove his hand.
“What are you going to do?” he asked.
“You’ll see.”
He watched her pull his hard cock out of her fleshy, pink pussy. Cum immediately oozed out. He watched as she used her slender fingers to catch the milky white ooze. He felt his heart pump faster when he saw her push his cum into her anus repeatedly.
“Are you really—?”
“—Shhh…” she hushed him as she used her wet fingers to milk his cum out of her stretched pink hole and smoothed it into her anus. It was exciting her, he saw. She moaned softly slipping one, then two fingers inside her ass, lubricating herself while stretching her sphincter for him.
His cock jumped in eager anticipation. “You sure?” he asked breathlessly, barely able to speak.