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Brother & Sister Illicit Love Ch. 03

I miss you xx

When can I see you again?

Laney, are you ignoring me?

Laney you can't be serious.

Reply to me what the fuck

Laney, please...

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Stop messaging me, Joe

I can't talk to you right now

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It's been two weeks

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Just leave me alone

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I need you

He had seen her multiple times. Usually with Sam. Sometimes with her friends. Always from a distance.

"They're dating," Ken had told him, "Sam asked her to be his girlfriend after the party."

"That fucker." Red hadn't seen Sam face to face since he'd started seeing Laney. He wasn't going to the same parties, he wasn't hanging out with the same friends. Hell, he had hardly been seen out in town at all. It was like he just wasn't going out anymore. Red seethed with rage. He's probably staying in with her. And fucking her.

"Come on, Red," Tom had reasoned from across the kitchen counter, "you can't expect her to be single forever."

Red had thought about it for weeks. He couldn't make Laney reply to him. He couldn't stop her from seeing Sam. But if he could just talk to her, in person, he could make her see. It could work between them. It wouldn't be perfect but it would be real. She wants a real boyfriend. She wants to be with someone for real. Can I blame her? She can't be seen with me. What kind of brother and sister hang out all the time? But still... How could she do this to me? Did she use me? Was she just fucking around?Brother & Sister Illicit Love Ch. 03 фото

Red had started taking more drugs. And his friends had noticed. He was drinking more. He was smoking more. Every weekend he was taking coke and mandy. Eventually he bumped into Becca at the Junction. He tried to fuck her in the bathroom stall but he couldn't get it up. He was too high. "It's okay, baby," she had said, "let's just go back to my place."

Suddenly Becca was his girlfriend without him ever having asked her. But when he fucked her all he could think about was Laney.

After he finished smoking Red shoved Becca face first into the bed and she made a little mmfph noise. She was naked. Her ass was in the air and he gave it a smack. "Uhhh," she moaned. Becca liked it rough. Good thing too, ever since Laney had started dating Sam, Red was incapable of fucking Becca gently.

"You like that?" He sneered, slapping her arse harder, striking her with the palm of his hand five or six times, until he left a pink handprint on her porcelain white skin.

"Y-yes, Daddy." Becca mewled coquettishly, wiggling her ass in the air.

"You're getting wet for me, aren't you slut?" Red unbuckled his belt and slipped it out from his jeans. He was getting hard. He wrapped the belt around his hand and slapped the end against the wall with a sharp smack. Becca flinched.

"Please, Daddy..." Becca turned her head around to look at the leather belt in his hand, she licked her lips and slipped two fingers into her aching pussy, still keeping her ass in the air. Inviting him to mount her and breed her. "Please punish me, Daddy."

"Don't fucking touch yourself." Red snapped, wrenching her hand away. "Did I give you permission to touch yourself?"

"No. Sorry, Daddy."

"You're a bad girl. You deserve to be spanked." And he struck her with the belt, smacking her ass and pussy. It stung and she cried out, but she stayed on all fours with her head down.

Red nodded approvingly. "Better."

Becca looked like a treat. She had a big ass and she was wiggling it invitingly. Her pussy was swollen and dripping. She clearly had a kink for being dominated, and Red was happy to oblige. He smacked her with the belt some more, leaving red welts across her ass. Then he trailed the belt across her pussy and her back, using the lightest touch.

"Mmmmmmmm," Becca moaned, "Red. Please..."

"Shh!" Red hissed, and then whispered. "No words." Then he unzipped his jeans and stripped out of his clothes. Wordlessly he pumped some lube onto the head of his cock, slathered it down his shaft and then without warning he shoved himself inside her asshole.

She cried out loudly and bit down on his pillow, but Becca said nothing.

"That's a good girl," Red whispered approvingly. Becca had a tight ass. It felt good ramming his cock inside her while she moaned and writhed under him. With the belt still in his hand he looped it over her head and snarled, "bite down on this."

Becca took the belt into her mouth and Red proceeded to fuck her ass, using the two ends of the belt like reins to ride a horse. Uhh uhh uhhh, she groaned, muffled by the pillows. He looked down and drank in the sight of her ass being stretched out by his cock. The red welts marring her pretty white skin. He wondered where Laney was and what she was going, then, angered by the thought he fucked Becca even harder, thrusting his cock in faster and faster, deeper and deeper into her tight hole.

Red prised the belt out from between her teeth and proceeded to slap her ass with it while he fucked her. She cried out. Her voice broke and she yelped. He didn't stop fucking her hole. Becca's pussy was dripping, the juices from her cunt were pooling onto his sheets. Violently he used one hand to rub her clit.

"Ohhhhhhh, yessssss." She moaned.

He nearly struck her. "Shut the fuck up." He spat. "No talking while Daddy uses your cunt. Do you want people to hear what a fucking slut you're being?"

She moaned and moaned, biting down on her lip and grunting into the bed. Red pinched her nipples and fondled her heavy breasts. Becca had such perfect bouncy breasts he considered flipping her over so he could suck on her tits, but when he fucked her from behind it was easier to imagine she was Laney.

"That's a good little slut. Take it. Take my cock. Take it all. You're mine. All your holes are mine."

Red felt the pressure building inside him as he fucked her angrily. Her asshole was tight, it squeezed his cock to perfection every time he slid it in and out. He watched himself slide in and out of her, looked at her asshole stretching around him, watched her pussy drip cum onto his bed as he kept fucking her frantically. Red imagined what Laney's ass would feel like, how tight it would be, he remembered the smell of her hair and the smell of her sex and the sound of her moans as she fucked him. Red closed his eyes and listened to the sound of his balls slapping against her pussy, the sound of her moans sounded almost like Laney's, the feel of her tight hole stretching around him was driving him to the edge, he was so close.

"Fuck. Fuck. I'm gonna cum." Red groaned as he thrust himself all the way into her, one last time, and as he did Becca cried out as she came under him. Her ass tightened, her pussy throbbed, and she moaned.

"Ohhhhhhhh, yesssssssss." Becca cried out as she felt Red tense above her. Red groaned as his cock spasmed and he shot his cum into her ass, burying himself to the hilt. His fingers dug into her hips and he bucked and moaned. Red leaned forwards and with one hand he fucked her pussy with his fingers while his cock was still in her ass. He rubbed her clit with his palm and slid his fingers in and out of her. She came again. Red could feel her pulsating around his fingers, her ass tightened around his cock again, and he felt her cum drip down over his hand.

"Good. You're a good little whore, aren't you?"

"Yes, D-Daddy." Becca whimpered.

Red pulled out of her and watched his cum drip out of her ass. "Now clean me up."

"Yes, Daddy." She turned around obediently and got down on her knees. Becca took his softening cock into her mouth and sucked it clean, lapping up all the cum. Red hissed as she sucked the sensitive tip. Becca looked beautiful with her blonde hair all messed up and her cheeks flushed from being fucked. Her lips were cherry red and her eyes were big and blue, they were almost begging him to love her. But she was just a hole to him. Someone to fuck and fill the empty space when he was lonely.

"Good girl." Red tenderly caressed her cheek as she sucked him off. It was the most affection she would receive from him all month.

...

Sam's head was buried between Laney's legs. She was sat on her desk next to her laptop. He was kneeling on the floor. She had done very little work since she had started uni.

"That's it, baby. Lick my pussy... suck my clit..." She moaned as she grabbed his head and fucked his face, feeling his tongue swirl around her clit as his fingers worked their way inside her. Laney felt her orgasm building, her belly was hot, her pussy was dripping and his tongue felt so good on her slit, but she wanted to be filled by more than just his fingers. She came anyway, humping his face as stars burst behind her eyes.

"Fuckkkkkk, yessss, Sammm." Laney moaned. He was rock hard, his cock was leaking so much precum there was a wet stain on the front of his jeans. Sam couldn't get enough of the taste of her, of the smell of her, of the feel of her. They spent so much time fucking he hardly had time for anything else. Sam had missed more than half of his lectures since they had gotten together.

When she let go of him he got up and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, grinning. Then he stood up, undid his trousers and pulled his cock free. Sam positioned it in front of her hole and shoved it straight into her. Laney gasped and moaned and he loved the sound of it, and the sound of her wetness as his cock slid into her.

"Yesssss, fill me." She whispered as she lay back on the table, he hooked her legs over his arms and started to fuck her, pens and papers slid off the desk. Laney was so desperate to be filled by him, his cock was so big and she had gotten used to its size. The feeling was incredible, nothing had ever left her feeling so full. He was so hard and so horny Laney knew he wouldn't last long, so she used one hand to rub her clit while he fucked her wildly, slamming his cock into her so loudly it seemed to rattle the walls.

"Fuck, Laney. Your pussy feels so good. So fucking good around my cock. I'm gonna fill you with another load." He had fucked her twice already that day, and still he couldn't get enough. She couldn't get enough. She was always horny.

Laney was sopping wet. His cock was forcing its way in and out. In and out. Sam's cock was going deep inside, bumping against her womb, and then he kissed her, ran his hands all over her, licked her tongue, licked her lips and her neck and sucked her earlobe. He was all over her. His hands were on her ass, then her tits, and then he was sucking on her tits. Sucking on her nipples, nibbling them, slurping and licking all while his cock forced its way in and out of her tight little hole.

"I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum, Laney. Fuck. Fuck. Shit. I'm cumming. Can you feel it? Can you feel me fill you with my cum?" He grunted. "Arhggggggghhhh. Fuck. Yes."

Laney was so turned on by the thought of his cum shooting into her hole again, imagining her womb coated with cum, imagining the long ropes of cum being shot into her, again and again, that she came. Hard.

"Fuck, baby. I'm cumming." Her voice broke as she screamed, calling out his name. "Sam!" Her pussy was pulsating rhythmically, her clit was throbbing, and she was squirting over his cock. They had put towels on the floor but still she squirted halfway across the room, her cum shot up his chest, over his face and hit the ceiling.

When they were done Sam licked Laney all the way from her clit, up her belly, between her breasts and up to kiss her lips. Lapping up the taste of her honey.

Laney smiled. "You like the taste of my cum?

"It's the sweetest."

"No, you're the sweetest." She giggled.

"I love making you cum. I love feeling you around my cock. I love licking your pussy." Sam cupped a hand possessively over her mound. "You have the prettiest little pussy."

"Whatever." Laney scoffed.

"No, seriously." Sam wrapped his arms around her. "Not every girl's pussy looks like yours. Like a tight little rosebud. Your pussy lips aren't too long. And your sweet little clit peeking out at me. I love it." He kissed her nose. "And your little tits. And your tight little ass. And your hair, I love the way it falls around your face. And how short you are, I love how you have to get on your tiptoes to kiss me. I love everything about your body."

Laney kissed him, teasing her tongue into his mouth, still tasting herself on him. "Mmm." She moaned. Then she pushed at his chest. "Alright, we've got to start getting ready."

"Are you sure you want to go?" The unspoken question hung in the air. What if we bump into your brother?

They had plans to go to a drum and bass event at the Junction. Sam's friends were all going and most of them were taking drugs. "Yeah, of course."

Sam picked his clothes up off the floor and found his phone. "Ayo is picking up. Do you want anything?"

"Maybe." Laney threw her clothes in the laundry basket.

"If you want you could have some of mine. I'm getting two grams."

"Okay." She said. "Will I be okay?"

"Yeah," Sam said, half disappearing into the bathroom to turn on the shower. "I'll make you a small bomb to start, then you can take more if you like it."

"Do you think I'll like it?"

"I think you'll love it." Sam grinned and then started showering and getting ready.

....

Predrinks were at Ayo's flat, and much to Laney's dismay Red was already there with Becca. She nearly told Sam she wanted to go home but she thought better of it. On the surface it made sense to avoid her brother once she started dating Sam, but he thought it was just the discomfort a brother feels seeing his little sister dating a friend, Sam had no idea that he was also stealing Laney from Red in a different sense. Laney tried not to make a big deal of it and decided to steer clear of her brother. It hurt to see him with Becca. She was all over him. When they came in she was sat on his lap and fondling his crotch. Laney felt a pang of jealousy and had a horrible feeling in the pit of her stomach, but she didn't let it show.

There weren't many rooms in the flat and it was hard to avoid one another. Laney stayed close to Sam, and when Becca started kissing Red Laney decided to get her own back.

I'll show you. She thought. Laney spent the whole evening being the perfect girlfriend to Sam, straddling his lap, laughing at his jokes and making out with him on the sofa. Red looked livid. Becca kept whispering in his ear and eventually he walked outside with her to smoke a spliff.

It hurt to see them together. Even if Laney was the one avoiding him she still wanted him. It didn't make sense and it wasn't fair but she wanted Joe to herself. Clearly it wasn't that special if he's already back with that blonde girl. Laney considered fucking Sam at the party to spite her brother. But no, Joe is too reckless. He might start a fight if he caught us together. I just have to rub it in his face a little bit. Just enough for him to see its serious. So he backs off. And yet Laney couldn't keep her eyes off her brother. She watched with disgust as the blonde girl kept rubbing her brother's crotch. Kept running her fingers through his hair. Clung to him. Gazed up at him adoringly. And her brother put his arm over her shoulder and squeezed her ass, and he looked right at Laney while he did it. She felt sick.

Red watched his sister with Sam. He couldn't believe his eyes. She was all over him. First of all her dress was way too short. Short and tight and blue. It cupped her breasts perfectly and squeezed them up, accentuating her narrow waist and her petite frame. And Sam's hands were always on his sister. On the small of her back, around her waist, over her shoulder. He watched the man squeeze his sister's ass. But only when he thought Red wasn't looking. Red had to give him credit, Sam was trying not to rub it in his face. He only kissed Laney when she kissed him. When she straddled him. When she caressed him. She's being a real fucking bitch. Red thought to himself. He got angrier and angrier. He wanted to punch Sam. Take Laney from him and fuck her into the ground. He wanted to fuck her until she begged him for more. Wanted her to scream his name as she came around his cock. He wanted to tell everyone that Laney belonged to him. But he couldn't. Couldn't say a word. At most he could say stay away from my sister, but that was so weak. But she's not just my sister. She'll never be just my sister. Then a small voice in his head said, but she's not your girlfriend either. Red got angrier still and thought about fucking Becca. Fucking her hard. How will Laney like that? The little bitch. Maybe she'd finally talk to me if she saw me impale Becca with my cock. Then the small voice said, or maybe she wouldn't care.

The evening passed into the night. They weren't going to the club till midnight, drinking games were played and people split off into smaller groups. The party bled into the flats below and more people joined them. Then they dispersed into other flats and spilled into the street. Some people stayed downstairs on the terrace, chatting outside in the dark enjoying one of the last warm nights of September. Ayo, Jack, Ken and some others went to do lines of coke in the bathroom. Some of the girls were chatting on the balcony. A big group had gone outside to smoke and had walked down the road to the local park to smoke a spliff without drawing attention to the party. Another group had gone to pick up from the dealer.

Red watched Laney, keenly aware of her every movement. He waited and he waited and he waited. When Becca finally left his side to talk to the girls on the balcony and Sam went downstairs to smoke, Red followed Laney. She had gone to the toilet.

Red listened at the door. He could hear her peeing. He imagined what she looked like, sitting on the toilet with no panties on. He imagined breaking down the door and fucking her there and then. But all he did was wait. There was no one else around. Everyone was outside or on the balcony.

When Laney came out Red grabbed her and put a hand over her mouth and pulled her. into a bedroom, locking the door behind him. The way his sister squirmed against him trying to get free made his cock hard.

Red stood blocking the door while Laney glared at him from beside the bed. "Why have you been ignoring me?" He demanded.

"Why do you think?"

"Don't play games with me, Laney. Answer the fucking question."

"Why don't you just go and fuck Becca?" She spat, her voice laced with venom.

"So you are jealous. Well I'll stop fucking her then. I only fucked her because you started ignoring me."

Laney didn't know what to say. On the one hand she was pleased, she wanted her brother to herself. She felt a certain satisfaction knowing Joe would give up the blonde girl just like that. On the other hand she needed to stop being around Joe, it was better for him to be dating someone else. She couldn't risk them getting caught together. They were brother and sister. She had had to put a stop to it.

"Joe," Laney sighed, running her head through her hands, "don't you see I had to stay away? You did it before. You stayed away from me. You stopped talking to me. Because you knew that what you wanted -- you knew it was wrong."

Her brother looked defeated. He looked lost. He frowned. Then he spoke at last. "No Laney. If it was wrong then it wouldn't feel that good. It wouldn't feel that right." Then he pointed to her accusingly, "And you wanted it. Don't tell me that you didn't."

"Shh!" She hissed, whispering, "For fuck's sake, Joe. Keep it down." Laney raised her hands soothingly. "Look, yes. Okay. I wanted it. But we can't keep doing it."

"Why not?"

"Because."

"Because what?" Red walked over to his sister and pressed his body against her.

"Joe!" She hissed, quietly aroused by his hardness pressed against her belly, but she pushed him away. "Not here. It's too risky."

 

"I know you want me."

"No seriously, Joe, last time was the last time." Laney shoved him away from her towards the door. "It was too close. If we keep fucking we'll get caught for sure. What did you think was going to happen? That we'd stay together forever and get married?

Yes. "I don't know."

"Well we can't, can we?"

"Why not?"

"Do you even hear yourself? You're unhinged. At best we could have our own lives and see other people and sometimes have sex and just hope we're never caught. I don't want that. I don't want to sneak around my whole life. I want someone. I want someone whose mine."

"I'm yours."

"Not in public."

"I can hide it Laney, I promise you. I'll wear a mask and date other girls but at home it'll be you and only you. We could find a place to live together. It's not that weird. I could say we're saving money."

"I'm sorry Joe." Laney began, even though she was tempted. "I just can't risk it. We're young anyway. What if one day you fall in love with someone and get bored of me. Then what?" And she was afraid of that. Afraid that it was just a phase, and afraid that one day Joe would leave her and she would've wasted her life.

"I could never."

"Joe, you don't know. I'm trying to be mature here."

"I do know. And so am I."

"No you don't know, you're just a dumb boy thinking with your cock."

"Yeah, well, maybe I am. But it's not a lie, Laney. If my cock's doing the thinking it only wants you."

"For now."

"For fucks sake, Laney. Why do you have to be like this? I wish I'd never told you."

"You see? There it is. When it gets hard you don't want it anymore."

"I do, for fuck's sake Laney, I want you no matter how fucking hard it is. I knew it'd be hard, I wanted you anyway. I can't change what I am. Just tell me what to do and I'll do it."

"We just can't, Joe. We can't. I can't do this. I won't. I've thought about it for a long time."

"And you think I haven't?"

"It won't work, Joe. Okay? Let it go."

"Maybe... maybe we could do it only sometimes?" He was pleading now. He couldn't have her only to lose her forever.

"No, Joe. Not now, not ever."

"Right." He folded his arms and gave her a hateful look.

"I'm with Sam now, okay?"

"Fuck Sam and fuck you." He walked out and slammed the door.

...

Red left with Becca going to the club before the others. He snorted a gram of mandy and danced for hours and hours, but time had no meaning for him.

Laney took a bomb of mandy in the flat with Sam. Ayo cut the drugs on a mirror and Sam wrapped up an eighth for her in a rizla. She swallowed it whole.

"Here, wash it down with this." Sam said, handing her a glass of water.

...

"The music..." Laney sighed dreamily, "I never knew music could sound this good."

Ellie laughed at her, and then hugged her, whispering, "I love you so much."

"Yeah," Nora agreed dreamily. "You are so beautiful, Laney. You look like a water nymph in that dress, and your make up, your eyes. They're so sparkly. I think I love you." Then Nora turned to Ellie, "I love you, too, Ellie. You're like a witch. A hot witch. A sexy sexy magic lady in black leather."

They all cackled together. Then Ellie said, "Nora you're gorgeous, you're like, the sweetest girl I ever met. My beautiful orange pumpkin. But like, in a good way."

They laughed and held hands and danced for hours.

"I feel like I'm in a fairy kingdom," Nora said, gasping for breath after the last song ended, "I ate the food and now I can't return to the mortal world, and everything tastes so sweet."

"So sweet." Laney hummed and kissed Nora on the lips. Nora kissed her back. She was soft and sweet and warm and gentle. Her kiss was hungry. She smelled of strawberry chapstick.

Then Ellie kissed them both and they were laughing and dancing as the next song came on. Ayo nudged the boys and pointed to the group of girls. They all stared and watched them kiss each other and fondle each others' breasts in between dances.

"I'm hot." Laney said.

"I'll go get water." Nora replied.

"I'll come with you." said Ellie.

"I'm gonna get some fresh air." stated Laney and then she floated away from the twinkling lights and emerged into the night.

Laney felt like she was walking on water, except that water was the sky and she was swimming in the stars. The moon was a silver fish, leaping out of the darkness below. Her whole body tingled and her heart thumped loudly in her chest.

She took in a breath of fresh air and sighed. People were smoking outside. Whenever she saw a hot girl she told her, "you're beautiful!" And she smiled at everyone she passed. Laney felt like she had drunk liquid luck. Or a magic potion. Tonight there was only love.

Love... Where's Joe? Laney hummed a song to herself. She hadn't seen him for hours. Joe. I want Joe. Her mind fixated on the thought. She looked at all the faces in the crowd, she saw Ken, Jack and Tom. But no Joe. Did he leave? Did he leave me? Laney started to feel cold, but she shook it away. Tonight there is only love. And she was drifting away from the club, walking down the pavement, the street lamp flashing above her head, then she was by the river and she was wandering for hours and hours. Then he found her.

"Laney!" Her brother shouted from across the darkness. His voice carried over the grass.

"Joe." She smiled dreamily. "You found me."

"Laney are you okay?" His voice was full of panic. He ran over to her and looked at her pupils. They were huge. Her brother checked her over and saw she wasn't hurt. "Laney you must be freezing." And then his leather jacket was over her shoulders, it was still warm. It smelled of him. It smelled like home.

"Cold?" She was confused. "No... I'm so warm. I'm so lovely. Lovely and warm."

"Laney you're high as balls. Thank god you're alright. I looked everywhere for you. You disappeared from the club."

"The club? Oh... Yes... The club." Then she smiled that big stupid smile. "I was looking for you."

Her words hit him in the heart. Joe smiled. "Laney you shouldn't have left like that. I was worried sick. Anything could've happened to you."

Laney pointed at his chest, "You found me," then looked back up at the stars. "Always find me."

"Come on, Laney, let's get you home." He muttered softly.

Laney turned to look at him. His hair all mussed up, there was sweat on his brow and his collarbone. He looked like he'd been running. Joe was breathing heavily, like he was still catching his breath. His face was flushed and his eyes were dark, the stars seemed to bounce off of them. "You're so beautiful, Joe."

"You're high, Laney."

"No, Joe, listen. I love you." She cupped her face in his hands. "I love you so much. Can I hug you, Joe?"

"Y-yeah." And then she wrapped her arms around him, squeezing him like her life depended on it. Her skin was cool to the touch and Joe's was hot.

As she pressed herself to his chest she whispered, "I kissed a girl for the first time today."

"Oh yeah?"

"Mmhmm."

"Who?"

"Ellie and Nora."

Joe's eyes creased as he smiled at her and stroked her hair tenderly. "Did you like it?"

"Yeah." She chewed her lip. "Joe?"

"Yeah?"

"Can I kiss you?"

He laughed. "Go on then."

Her lips found his and they were warm and inviting. Laney skipped her tongue inside. Kissing had never felt better. Electric shocks went straight to her pussy. Then she pulled away and gasped. "You're such a good kisser, Joe."

"You're sweet." He said, bundling her up in his jacket and walking her towards his house. "Now come on, let's get you to bed."

"Joe?" Laney singsonged as he walked her away from the river.

"Yes?" He replied playfully.

"Don't you want to fuck me?"

"Yes." Joe replied.

"Why don't you fuck me then?"

"What, here?" They were in the middle of a park, halfway between the river and a tangle of trees which were scattered alongside a winding narrow path. There were one or two street lamps next to the path. It was dimly lit. The park was empty. They wouldn't be seen.

"Mmmhmm." Laney smiled wickedly and pulled his hand to her crotch.

"You're high, Laney." He said as if that was an answer.

"I know," she said sweetly, "and I want to fuck you."

"Come on, gorgeous. Let's go home. It's cold outside."

She was biddable enough and followed him through the park. "Joe, do you love me?"

"More than anything."

"More than anything?"

"Yup."

"I love you more than anything, too. I think you're perfect, Joe."

Then why did you fuck Sam? was the question on his lips, but he said nothing.

It wasn't long until they were home. He sent a text to Ken, tell them I found Laney. She's sleeping it off in my room. She's fine. He got her into his room and then his sister started undressing herself. She was wearing sexy lingerie underneath her blue dress. Laney stripped it all off and got into his bed.

"Aren't you going to join me?" Laney whispered coquettishly.

"You're very high, Laney. I'm not taking advantage of you."

"But Joe," she whined, "I'm horny."

"I can see that."

Laney got up out of the bed and straddled his lap, rubbing her tits into his face. "You wouldn't be taking advantage of me. I want you."

Joe's cock was already rock hard under his jeans. "No, Laney. Go to sleep."

"I'm not tired," Laney pouted, and tried rubbing his cock. He gently but firmly pulled her hand away. "Fine." She snapped. "I'll do it myself."

His sister hopped off his lap and lay down on the bed. Then she spread her white legs apart and exposed her pussy and started pumping her fingers in and out of herself. "Mmmmmm. Joe...." She moaned, using her other hand to rub her clit in slow circles.

His cock strained painfully against his jeans. Laney watched him. She never broke eye contact.

"Aren't you wondering what it would feel like to fuck my pussy?" She giggled. "It's hot. And wet. And oh so soft."

Joe bit his lip.

"It wouldn't be taking advantage if you just got your cock out and jacked yourself off, would it?" Laney said sweetly. "I could just watch you."

"Yeah.." Joe whispered. He could smell her sex. And the sight of her was driving him crazy. He hastily pulled his cock free and started rubbing his hand up and down.

"I missed you," whispered Laney, "I missed your cock."

"I missed you so much, Laney."

Her mouth curled into that wicked smile he loved so much. Laney inched closer to him, still sliding two fingers in and out of her aching hole. Joe started pumping his cock up and down, faster and faster, as he watched his sister touch herself.

"Your cock looks so delicious." Then she got up and took his hand, tugging him towards the bed.

"Laney, no." He said, but his voice was weaker than before.

"You don't need to sit all the way over there. You could at least help me. Just a bit." His sister was pushing her breasts into his face, her soft hand was holding his, she was pulling on him, he could smell her cunt, her hair tumbled down in loose waves that brushed his shoulder as she tried to get him off his chair and onto the bed. "You wouldn't be taking advantage if you didn't fuck me. You could just rub your cock against my clit. Then I can just cum and I can go to sleep."

"I don't know," he said, but even as he said it he knew he didn't mean it, because his body was responding and he was getting up off the chair and his cock was rock hard and sticking out and then his sister's hands were on his cock and she was sucking it and she was still frigging herself with her fingers and Joe groaned as her lips enveloped him. "Fuck."

She had him. Laney sucked his cock and felt herself getting wetter. She slurped and sucked and fondled his balls. Then she stopped sucking and lay back on the bed, spreading her legs, Laney held Joe by the cock and pulled him down onto the bed. He followed.

"You make me so wet, Joe. Don't you want to feel?" His cock was in her hand and she rubbed it up and down across her slit. He hissed as he felt her heat against the tip of his cock. "Mmmmmmmmm." She moaned. "Please Joe, put it in me." Laney bucked underneath him, grinding her pussy against his cock. Joe felt himself pushing into her, and her pussy barely resisted. "Please put it in. Please fuck me. Fuck your baby sister. Don't you love me? Don't you want me? Don't you want me to feel good?"

He moaned as he felt his cock push deeper into her. The head was in now.

"That's it, baby. You're mine. My baby. My brother. I love you. Love your cock."

"God. Laney. I love you. Please. Fuck." Joe gasped as he felt himself sliding into his sister. "I didn't mean-- I-I didn't want to," to take advantage of you. "But I love you so much. Need you, Laney, I need you. God. Yours. Your brother. I'm always yours."

Joe swore and then let himself fuck her. She was so soft and tight and sweet. His sister was begging him. She begged him. And his cock betrayed him. He couldn't stop himself. Not when she lay there, spreading her pussy lips for him, spreading her legs for him, putting on a show, rubbing her pussy into his cock. How could a man take that and not give in? How could he bear to watch her do that and hear her say those things and not fuck her? Joe fucked her roughly. He was animalistic with her. Using her pussy, pounding her cunt. And she begged and moaned and mewled and writhed under him.

"Yes, y-y-yes, Joe. Fuck. Yes. Fuck me, fuck your sister, Joe. Yes. Y-yes." Laney cried out, cumming around his cock seconds later. But he wasn't done. He held her tiny waist and fucked her to oblivion. Joe watched his cock slide in and out of her with satisfaction. He nearly placed a hand over her mouth. Joe knew his housemates could come home anytime. And if they heard it was over. They'd know. They'd all know. But he didn't care.

"You like that?" He sneered. "You like your big brother's cock filling you?" Joe didn't care if they heard. If they did then Sam would know Laney had fucked him, had fucked her brother, and then she'd be his forever.

"Y-yes."

"Say it."

"I like my b-big brother's cock."

"Say it again."

"I l-like my big b-brother's cock filling my pussy." She cried out and came around his cock, hard. Laney wrapped her legs around him and rode the wave of her orgasm.

"Oh no, I'm not done with you." Joe said as he fucked her. "I'm gonna make you cum around my cock again and again. I'm going to use your pussy as much as I like. I'm gonna make you mine. Your pussy is mine, Laney. You're mine."

She moaned at his words.

"You love fucking your brother, don't you? You little slut. You love this cock in you, don't you?"

"Yes," she sobbed, "I love your cock in me more than anything."

"What a filthy little slut you are, spreading your legs for me like that. I bet you want my cum in you as well, don't you?" He grunted as he fucked her furiously.

"Yes, please, baby. I need your cum."

"Cum for me." Joe demanded, and she did, her pussy spasmed around him and she squirted over his cock, coating him in her juices. "That's it. That's a good girl," he stroked her cheek and licked her neck as his sister threw her head back, stars exploding behind her eyes.

His sister's pussy felt so tight around his cock. It was superb. Joe ran his hands over her belly, imagining filling her with his seed, imagining her womb swelling with his baby.

Laney moaned, her grip loosened as her orgasm subsided. "Mmmmm Joe," she whispered dreamily, "I missed you. Missed your cock. I love you. Love it when you fuck me. So good. The best. There's no one like you, Joe."

Joe slid his hands over her breasts and massaged them while he fucked her slowly. "Maybe I'll get you pregnant, then I can suck the milk from your perfect little tits."

"Mmm. Would you like that, Joe? Sucking my little tits?"

"Yes." He leaned down to take a hard nipple into his mouth. He sucked and sucked and sucked, and his sister moaned. Joe kept thrusting into her, short forceful thrusts, his desperation was growing, he wanted to cum in her, but he also never wanted this to end. Wanted to be in her always. "God, Laney. I never want to stop fucking you. Never. I don't care. I need you. Need your cunt. Need to cum in you."

"Yes, Joe. My sweet brother. Cum inside me. I'm yours. Your sister. Your pussy. Yours to fuck. Yours to fill." Laney moaned and moaned and moaned as she ground her pussy into his cock.

"Ohhhh, fuck. Laney. My sister. My love. I'm gonna cum in you. I'm gonna fill you. Fuck. I'm gonna cum inside your hole. Fuck. Fuck." He babbled as his cock swelled inside her, his veins throbbing, his heart pounding.

"Yes, Joe." Laney cried triumphantly, tightening her grip on him. "Cum for me. Fill my hole. I love you, Joe." And she meant it. Meant every word she said. "I love you, my sweet brother. Fill my cunt. Cum in me. Love you. Love your cum. Want you. Always you. Yes!" And then she came, she could feel his cock all the way in her, she could feel his cum squirting into her belly.

Joe cried out, a deep guttural animalistic cry, as he shot his load deep inside her. His cock throbbed as he shot his milky seed deep into his sister's womb. "Laney," he whispered, "my Laney. Don't leave. Never leave."

Laney squeezed him tight, his chest pressed to her chest, their sweat mingled, their juices mingled, she breathed in his breath and he breathed in hers as they panted, gasping for air. "Never." She promised.

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