*I highly recommend reading the first installment of this series; Little Sister's Punishment, for a better understanding of the story.
I woke up the next morning in the living room butt ass naked and alone. I rolled over and pushed my long black hair out of my eyes, groaning as the soreness in my well fucked pussy hit me full force. I cupped her and softly massaged my pussy, attempting to relieve some of the pain.
"Are you starting without me already?"
I turned my head to the sound of my brother's voice. Dylan was leaning against the doorway of the living room and was fully dressed in dark jeans and a tight black t shirt, his arms crossed over his chest as he watched me delicately rub my pussy. He looked so sexy with his black hair slightly tousled and his morning stubble covering his jaw. I wanted him all over again.
"You fucked me pretty good last night."
He chuckled," Only pretty good?"
I rolled my eyes at his arrogance, fucking dick. Mmmmm speaking of dick, "Ok it was amazing, the best I ever had. Now why don't you come over here and help your little sister rub her pussy?"
He pushed himself off the doorjam and came to kneel beside my head. He stared lovingly into my eyes and smoothed away the hair from my forehead. I didn't know how to interpretate the look in his eyes and it was kind of scaring me.
"You are so, so beautiful."
I felt my face warm at his compliment, "I know right? It's so weird."
He laughed, "Come on little slut, I made a bath for you." He pushed my hand away from my pussy and scooped me up in his arms as if I weighed nothing.
He carried me up the stairs to our parent's master bath, which was beautifully equipped with a custom jacuzzi jet tub that could easily fit four people. He set me down by the tub and instructed me to get in and get comfortable while he went to go find a stool to sit on. The water was steaming and I could smell our mother's favorite vanilla brown sugar bath oil in the air. I stepped in, gasping at the heat of the water before moaning in pleasure as I felt my muscles start to loosen. The water came up to my neck, the only parts of my body that were above the surface of the water were my face and my nipples. I let myself relax and was only dimly aware of my brother reentering the bathroom.
"You have no idea how bad I want to pull you out of that water and fuck the living daylights out of you.", he hissed, his voice thick with lust.
"Mmmm is that so?"
"Well why don't you?"
"Because your kind of smelly from last night and you really need this bath."
I glared at him, "Fuck you!"
"Oh sweetie you will be very soon.", he walked over and placed his stool next to the tub.
He grabbed a cloth from the sink counter and sat on the stool. He squeezed some vanilla scented body wash onto the cloth and dipped it into the water. He started at my neck and shoulders, washing my body in tiny, slow circles. My breathing quickened as he neared my breasts. He watched me intently as he smoothed the cloth between and under my breasts, deliberately avoiding my nipples. I watched him with parted lips, mentally begging him to touch my nipples. He smiled as if he knew what I was thinking, but he still avoided where I wanted him most and continued down my stomach. He massaged my waist and soaped down my legs and playfully tickled my feet.
"Hey!", I giggled uncontrollably, unable to get my foot away from his playful assault.," Stop! I can't take it anymore!"
He chuckled and released my foot and continued up my legs, this time without the washcloth. My breathing quickened as I felt him near my pussy and I spread my legs wider for my brother. He watched my face as he softly stroked my outer folds and lips. Small moans escaped my lips at his tender touch, it was a beautiful contrast to the hurried roughness of last night. He slowly slipped one finger inside me, causing me to close my eyes and hiss in a breath.
He watched me cautiously," Are you okay? Are you sore?"
" Yes, Im okay. Im just a little sore but it's okay, Im fine."
"Are you sure, we don't have to do this now. We can wait."
The thought of him stopping this absolutely scared me, "No! Don't stop! I said I was okay and I meant it. Just please don't stop Dylan. Please."
He smiled smugly and continued slowly pumping his finger in and out of my pussy. I gasped as he slowly massaged my tender flesh, rotating my hips towards his touch. I gripped his forearm as he used the pad of his thumb to gently rub my clit. Even with his gentleness, my body was still struggling to handle all the sensations erupting from my pussy. My nails dug deeper into his arm as he slowly picked up speed, and with the oils in the water mixed with my juices, it was too easy for his fingers to dive in and out of my cunt. My hips rose in time with the thrusts of his hand as he added another finger into play.
"Dylan...", I whimpered weakly, my teeth digging into my bottom lip to keep from crying out at his delicious assault.
"Yes?", he said with complete control. How could a person be so calm while finger fucking their baby sister? But then again, Dylan never ceased to amaze me.
"I --- ooohh yesss-- I think I'm gonna cum...", I moaned out, continuing to pump my hips against his thrusting fingers.
He chuckled and doubled his efforts. The feel of my brother's fingers fucking me and the intensity of his stare as he watched his baby sister moan and hump her pussy on his hand was too much for me. I moaned and helplessly came on my brother's fingers. I gripped his forearm and clenched my thighs together, desperate to keep his fingers inside me. The sounds of my moans rang in my ears and I came harder, screwing my eyes shut and arching my back against the pleasure and tiny flicks of pain of soreness in my pulsating cunt.
"That's it baby, cum on my fingers. Cover them in your juice so I can taste my sister's pussy again.", Dylan whispered, the nasty and eroticness of his words making me shudder in pleasure.
I slowly released his arm and hand from my deathgrip, aftershocks of my intense orgasm still creeping through my body. I watched through slitted eyelids as he brought his cum soaked fingers to his mouth, sucking them in deep, closing his eyes and groaning at my taste.
"Mmmm so sweet", he whispered, his eyes meeting my hot gaze. He kept his eyes locked with mine as he stood and stripped away his clothing. My eyes targeted and locked onto his massive erection as he climbed into the bathtub with me. He sat on the opposite end of the tub, balancing himself on the edge.
"Come here Katherine", he said. He instructed me to come between his legs, his cock eye level with me. I greedily licked my lips as I watched a creamy bead of precum form at the tip of his cock. I squeezed my thighs together as I felt my clit start to swell in anticipation.
"Suck me", Dylan breathed, lightly nudging my face with his erection impatiently.
I gripped his cock by the base, his cock already nice and slick from our mother's bath oils in the water.
"Your hand is so soft and warm", he gasped aloud, moaning and pushing his hips against my hand, urging me to continue.
I pumped my hand up and down my big brother's cock, my eyes locked on the tip of his cock as more and more precum seeped from the tiny eye. I leaned forward and tasted his cream, moaning and licking my lips at the intoxicating saltiness of it before diving back for more. I wrapped my lips around his cockhead and sucked hard, seeking more of my brother's cream, all the while continuing to stroke him at a steady pace.
"That's it baby, oooohh fuck your mouth is so fucking good, fuck take more baby! Suck in more of my cock!", he moaned, humping his hips against my mouth and using his hand to push my head down his cock, desperate to bury himself inside my throat.
I relaxed my throat and allowed his cock to slide in completely, my nose buried in his pubic hair. I breathed through my nose deeply and focused on sounding the letter E, a trick Dylan's ex best friend Justin had taught me. Dylan moaned as my throat vibrated around his cock and tightened his grip in my hair, using my long mane as an anchor to pump my head up and down his cock.
"Fuck your gonna make me cum, ooh fuck yes", he moaned, humping his hips harder.
I could feel the vein running along the underside of his cock pulsating hard and knew he spoke the truth. I felt his balls quivering underneath my chin and I reached a hand down to gently massage them. Dylan groaned loudly and pulled my head off him with a loud pop, I cried out as he'd pulled my hair incredibly hard, gasping loudly for the air my brother's monster cock had constricted me from. I'd barely had time to recover as Dylan stood up and pulled my head back, jerking his cock over me. He looked down at me with an almost animalistic glare in his eyes.
"Beg me. Beg your brother for his fucking cum you little bitch.", he hissed viciously, continuing to jack his cock incredibly hard and fast.
"Cum all over me! Cover your little sister with your cum! I need it so fucking bad! I need my big brother's cum all over me!", I moaned loudly, reaching my hands up to massage my breasts, desperate to relieve the ache in my nipples.
Dylan groaned loudly and came violently. Because of his rapid jerking motions over his cock, strands of his cum landed everywhere on my body. My hair, my face, neck, shoulders, and my breasts were plastered with my brother's hot, incestous cum. When he came down he released his amazingly still hard cock. He lifted me by underarms and settled me over his cock. I gasped loudly and gripped his biceps, his muscles bunching underneath my hands. I secured my legs around his waist as he slowly lowered us in the water, sitting down with me on top.
"Ride me", he urged, holding me by my waist but not constricing me from moving freely.
I moaned softly and proceeded to rise and fall on my brother's cock. The feeling of his cock stroking me from the inside, the bottoms of my ass cheeks meshing into his ball sack on the downstroke was amazing, I was going crazy riding him so, so fucking good.
"Dylan, oh God", I moaned, buring my face into his neck,"You're so fucking big. You feel so good inside me."
Dylan grunted and then decided this whole slow and gentle thing just wasn't going cut it. He tightened his grip around my waist and started thrusting up inside me violently. I screamed my satisfaction, my pussy weeping and quivering around my brother's cock. I wrapped my arms around his neck and put my forehead to his, holding his eyes as I humped my pussy down to meet his thrusting cock.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me", I groaned with each thrust of my brother's massive dick shoving its way inside my greedy cunt.
Dylan moaned and tightened his grip on me further, bruising my delicate skin, fucking me harder. His balls slapped against my ass, causing the puckered skin of my asshole to slightly sting. Water splashed and sloshed over the sides of the tub but we didn't care, we only cared about the sex. We only cared about our incestous desires being sated. I closed my eyes against the tears forming there, knowing that my wants and my desires for my brother would never be sated. And I feared the day he would be.
"Kitty, Kitty oh God fuck me, fuck me I'm gonna cum inside you!" Dylan moaned against my lips, slipping his tongue past them and kissing me deeply, the tenderness of it making me cum.
I screamed into his mouth as I felt myself clench down on him. My body locked in on itself as massive waves of pleasure tore through my body. I was dimly aware of Dylan's cum jetting inside my pussy. I was only aware of the millions of sensations running through my body, the blinding light behind my eyes and the dizziness in my head. When I was finally able to at least physically come down, I realized that while I was caught up in my mind blowing orgasm, Dylan had moved us to our parent's bed. He'd lain me on my back and was beside me on his side facing me, his head propped up by his hand. He was watching me with a strange look in his eyes and I noticed that even though he was so close to me, our bodies weren't touching.
"Dylan what's wrong?"
"Earlier, when you said I was the best you ever had...."
"Yes...", I said cautiously.
"How many other men have you been with?"
"Just one. A long, long time ago", I said quietly, praying he would drop it, praying he wouldn't dig deeper.
He seemed relieved by my answer, but only for a second as he stiffened.
"Who was it?", he demanded.
I felt tears prick the backs of my eyes,' Please don't do this', I mentally prayed," Please don't.'
"WHO WAS IT KATHERINE!", he yelled, his face red and the veins in his neck protruding. I knew he knew the answer, he just wanted to hear me say it.
"JUSTIN!", I cried, my tears streaming down my face now.
He said nothing as he pushed himself off the bed and left the room. I didn't bother going after him as I knew he would just reject me. I curled myself into a ball and cried. After several minutes I heard my brother's car engine rev and tear down the street. I could only cry harder and pray he'd come back.
To be continued......
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