“Fuck me right here, right now, big brother. I know you want to from the way you stare at me. I’m not your baby sister anymore, I can make you explode. Plus, if you don’t, I’ll tell Daddy that you tried to, and you know whose story he’ll believe.”
“Of course I know what a blowjob is, big brother! Are you trying to trick me into giving you one? Why don’t you just ask me for one? I’m your little sister, I’ll do anything for you!”
“Please, big brother? I’ve been eighteen for a few months now, so can’t I please practice my blowjob skills on you? You can tell me how I can do better and I promise I’ll swallow and everything!”
My sexy and super cool older brother actually came to talk to me at the party instead of avoiding me like he usually did. Not only that, but he even started flirting with me. He was good, too, but it turns out he was just joking. I wonder if he knew that I would have gone into the bathroom with him if he wanted. I caught him taking more than just a few appreciative glances at my cleavage that night.
We had slowly and awkwardly come to the realization with each other over the past five years, but we agreed that it would probably only take one minute when we pitched the idea to our big brother when we finally got the opportunity. If anything, it took less time than that. It was obviously something he had thought about too. We only wished we had been honest with ourselves sooner. She lifted her shirt up and I got on my knees as our sexy big brother stood up, almost as if it was choreographed.
He was twenty minutes late again, but this time I could see the reason. He was making out with some girl right where I could see him. I couldn’t go out and yell at him because it would blow our cover. What would it look like if his little sister was that jealous of another girl?
It was bad, but I started to enjoy watching it. As I got more excited I realized that this was an opportunity to show him how good of a sister slut I really was. I would start blowing him right here in the car when he finally came over. That would show him.
“Of course, big brother, I won’t tell anybody about what we just did. Or about what I hope we do again and again. I’ll always do exactly what you tell me.”
“Please, big brother? I won’t tell anyone. My boyfriend wants to take things slow and that’s fine, but I need to satisfy my sex drive somehow. I feel like it wouldn’t be cheating if it was with my sexy big brother, and don’t tell me you haven’t had even a fleeting fantasy about me. I see the way you catch yourself looking at me sometimes. I’m as good in bed as you picture me, big brother, I promise. I bet every pervy thing that turns you on is exactly what I love doing most. Test me, big brother. Let me be your busty sister slut while I wait for my boyfriend to be ready. Let me take care of your big cock that I bet is already throbbing for your horny little sister.
“I’m so glad you finally agree that we should do this, big brother, you don’t know how long I’ve been waiting. Do you want me to get on my knees or bend over the sink?”
He was right. I had promised. And he had done everything I asked, even sold his gas-guzzling truck. I had never, ever expected him to actually do that. It was the only reason I had promised him. But he did it. And now I needed to succumb to his perverted desires. I pulled down my top. Just like he asked. I was going to be my big brother’s slut for the night, I had to accept it.
“Seriously, big brother? You too? Two of your friends just left. Oh well, that’s fine, you know me too well. There’s no such thing as too much for your little sister. Want to go inside or risk it out here?”
I send my big brother one picture a day for him to jerk off to. That’s the deal. These days, after he’s done, he calls me from upstairs and tells me what he was picturing and how fast he came. I decided to give him mixed messages this time - I like hearing what my pictures inspire. The whole thing started as a favor to him when I confronted him about the way he looked at me. At first it was just a picture, but the phone calls started a few weeks into it. It didn’t take long for me to touch myself while he described his jerk off sessions and after a few more weeks, I started to let him hear the moans I was holding back. I think we both knew deep down that this was always going to happen, we just needed the time to get used to it. I admit, I get really wet thinking about actually getting to see my older brother blow his load just because of me.
“You said it was time for bed, big brother, so I got in my PJs! Mom and Dad might get you to babysit me, but I’m not a kid anymore. They’re overprotective, but how about how I show you how much of an adult I really am? I know you’re curious.”
“We’re finally alone again, big brother. I’ve been thinking about you every night before bed ever since last time. Make me feel that way again please. Use my body however you want.”
“Thanks for driving me home from work, big brother! I know you said I shouldn’t give you blowjobs now that I have braces, but I’ve been practicing on my boss and he cums real fast. I miss doing that to you so bad, won’t you give me a chance?”
My little sister got much more confident about her chest after we started fooling around. She never would wear a shirt that tight in pictures she’d post online before. I’m so glad I could get her out of her shell.
“Getting second thoughts? What happened to ‘I have to have your huge tits, little sister’, huh? Did you only want me when I was grossed out by that stuff? Well now I get myself off every night thinking about my big brother having his way with me and it’s all your fault, so you better start having your way with me or I’ll show Mom and Dad all those dirty texts you sent me.”
“Uh, yeah I wanna fuck, big brother! I’ve been hinting at it all weekend! You’re the hottest guy I know! Shit, I’m so glad you want me too. You’d better fuck my brains out!”
“Thanks for inviting me out to these things now that I’m 21, big brother. You make me feel wanted. I like feeling that way. Sorry, not to be creepy, but um, sorry, I’ve had a bit to drink.”
My little sister’s boyfriend dumped her last week. She cried in my arms. I don’t understand how anyone could not love her and want to spend their whole lives with her. I know I do. Didn’t he realize how lucky he had it, being able to fuck her?
Someday I hope to do that to her. I’d make her feel good, and stay by her side.
My little sister had no idea how much she tormented me with these picture msgs. She thinks its funny to tease her big brother and made a game out of it.
Me: so i just watched this show and it is amazing, it has a nice story, great characters, amazing charcater development and it has lgbtqia+ representation
A friend, jokingly: is the only reason u started watching it the representation?
Me:
i just finished she-ra and i asked my sister what to do now and she was like “ooh maybe you could watch winx? it’s pretty similar to she-ra and it’s really good!” and i really wanted to ask if it had gay characters too but i didn’t
