That time I let my half bro tie me up and fuck me [MF]

**Context and fair warning:** I’m exmormon and I left the church a few months back with my older half brother, who I’ve recently started up a sort of…fuck buddy type deal with.

Below is a short story I wrote about one of our latest encounters.

I realize this isn’t everyone’s cup of tea, but I promise we are both consenting adults capable of making our own choices :)

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He pulls my reading glasses off of my face and sets them down on the bedside table. Without them, I am hopelessly blind and everything becomes a blur of color and fuzz. I rub my eyes, an unconscious reaction.

I wonder what he has in store for me next, and I swallow hard.

I open my mouth like I’m going to say something but I quickly close it. I don’t need to ask what’s going to happen because I can already see where this is going.

“Lie down,” he says, stepping away from me. I look around, but it’s all just a blur of fuzzy shapes and colors. The comforter beneath me is a crazy mass of multi-colored blobs. There’s no need to look at what he’s doing because I wouldn’t be able to tell anyway.

“Turn your body,” he orders, tapping on my naked inner thigh.

I shift my body around so that my head is now resting on the other side of the bed, my feet on the pillows.
He puts a mask over my eyes, something soft and silky that leads me directly into darkness. I sigh a little in contentment as he walks away. My hands are folded neatly on my soft stomach. I have no reason to resist this. In all reality, I actually feel quite… relaxed.

He starts moving my limbs around and I feel the sharp bite of what could be rope around my arms. Before I know it, my wrists are attached firmly to my ankles. I’m spread open but bound, unable to get away even if I wanted to.

“Will you suck my cock like a good girl, little sis?” I hear him ask, his voice low and husky.

I nod. At this point, I am willing to do anything he wants.

“I need you to say it out loud,” he says.

“Yes,” I reply.

“Good. Good girl,” he says, and I can hear rustling noises from behind me.

Soon his throbbing cock is resting on my lips and I open my mouth eagerly to accept him. My head is dangling off the side of the bed, right at the height of his cock. He pushes into me slowly, using his shaft to tease the entrance of my mouth.

“I want to fuck your throat, nice and hard, just like I fuck your pussy. Understand?” he says.

I nod, his cock bobbing rhythmically against the roof of my mouth.

“I’m sorry, that’s not a response. Understand?” he asks again, but this time it’s more of a demand.

“Yes,“ I respond, temporarily removing his cock from my mouth. I make a mental note to answer verbally, more quickly.

He pushes his cock back inside my mouth in a swift thrust, digging in deep. It’s a strange sensation and I’m not prepared for how deep he goes, so I do something I don’t typically do: I gag.

He pulls his cock out almost all the way as I cough and sputter.

“Good girl. Think you can take some more?” he asks.

“Yes, Sir!” I answer.

He pushes past my lips into my throat again. This time, I’m prepared.

At this angle, belly up with my head hanging over the side of the bed, my throat is a straight passage and he slides in fairly easily. His balls tickle and slap against my nose. He does not hold back. He fucks my throat hard and fast, just like he would my wet slit. A muffled moan escapes my throat and I can feel my mouth tighten around his girth as he throbs.

He stops again, this time only keeping the tip of his cock in my mouth. I suck and lick with care and attention. My pussy is wet and wanting, though my face gets to have all the fun.

Long drips of spit run from my mouth, covering my face. I’ve soaked the blindfold. Soon enough, it will be in my hair. My nose is running.

“You want more?” he asks, slowly stroking my throat with his fingers as his cock teases my lips delicately.

“Yes!” I sputter, removing him from my mouth.

“Excuse me? I didn’t hear that,” he says.

“Yes, I want more, big brother!” I say again, knowing just what gets him off.

“That’s much better,” he says, resuming to fuck my throat.

He alternates between hard deep strokes and gentle teasing, always keeping me surprised and on my toes. No one does it for me the way he does. I have no ability to push him away or stand up on my own. I can’t see. I’m completely at his mercy.

All of a sudden, his cock flops out of my mouth and it doesn’t return. My mouth suddenly feels alone and empty.

Time passes, probably only a few moments but I have very little concept of time.

His hands grip my thighs and he flips me over. I’m now on my knees, my hands pulled behind me, still attached to my ankles. My legs are splayed wide. The air hits my pussy instantly, giving me quite an immediate rush. My face is squished hard against the bed.

I’m hopelessly turned on but I know he isn’t going to make this easy for me.

He gives my ass a few good, hard smacks, much harder than I expected. I jump slightly, quivering beneath him. I figured they were coming, but I didn’t know they’d be so hard. I groan because they’re the perfect intensity.

I feel his fingers enter me, massaging the soft walls of my pussy. He’s pulling no punches, fucking me with full force, feeling how wet and vulnerable I am. I can’t get up and I can barely move positions. My pussy is completely his.

He hooks his fingers forward, hitting my g spot, and I am reduced to moaning into the bed, my face and chest now supporting all of my weight as I struggle to stay in this position. I’m a red, sweaty mess, but I don’t want him to stop.

“You want my cock, don’t you, babygirl?” he asks, his fingers never stopping.

“Yes, please. Fuck me!”

My words come out muffled and scattered as my cheek is smashed hard against the bed. His fingers stop almost immediately. He rests a heavy palm against the skin of my warm ass.

I take a deep breath and savor the calm again. Now I’m still, tied up and vulnerable, but still. I catch my breath. If I could, I’d smile.

He returns and I feel the cold wetness of lube dripping onto my ass and his fingers working it around, massaging my tight asshole, working it in bit by bit. I feel myself tense up. What was he doing?

“I want to fuck all of your holes,” he whispers, his voice husky, his fingers still massaging and opening up my tight asshole.

I grip the bed, overcome by pleasure. He fucks me slowly at first, as if he wants to feel every inch of me. His fingers in my ass feel filling and satisfying and I can feel myself open up as I use what small amount of power I can to drive my hips back onto his cock.

He pulls out because my ass is ready and soon the head of his cock is at the entrance, slowly pushing forward, easing in millimeter by millimeter. I breathe loudly as I try my best to relax, trying to make his entry as easy as possible.

The thrusts are initially very slow and gradually speed up. The sensation is incredible and painful all at the same time. I begin to moan, and he pushes my head hard into the bed, forcing me to be silent. He puts his thumb on my clit and gently strokes and I’m instantly in another world. I can feel my orgasm slowly begin to build inside of me as he fucks my ass, no longer holding back

I explode into orgasm not long after. I can feel my thighs shake. There’s a puddle of drool under my mouth, covering my cheek, but I don’t care.

He pulls out of my ass and flips me over again. I try and catch my breath, but he doesn’t waste any time. I instantly begin to realize my terrible bargain: I’ve already cum, the deep desire has subsided, but I still have to hold up my end of the bargain to him.

I feel him climb into the bed next to me.

“You want my hot cum, baby sis?” he asks.

“Yes,” I say, obediently.

“Open up then,” he says, leading my head towards his pulsating member.

I open my mouth obediently and hold my tongue out. I feel the head of his cock touch my tongue and I lick it in tiny little circles, starting small. The licks increase each time as I grow bolder and bolder. I can taste everything, my pussy, the lube, the faint taste of my ass, and in that moment, I don’t mind so much.

I lift my head and close my mouth around the head of his throbbing cock, sucking lightly. I feel his hands somewhere around his base, keeping it in place as I suck it.

Suddenly I see blinding light as he removes the blindfold and the brightness and color returns to my world, hurting my eyes. He slides my glasses back onto my face.

“I want you to watch me cum in your mouth,” he says and I nod.

I can see his handsome face now.

I open my mouth like a good girl, sticking my tongue out, waiting for the arrival of his warm cum.

I watch his face. He convulses, his body jerking as a hot splash of cum comes in contact with my tongue . I swallow every drop, keeping my mouth open until he sits back on his heels with a sigh.

He lays beside me and unties my ropes. I stretch my limbs out, feeling the ecstasy of a good stretch. He strokes my hair and looks at my face, covered in dry goo and sweat.

“So…how do I look?” I tease. “Still as pretty as you always say?”

“When you’re like this, you’re especially pretty,” he says.

We cuddle for a long time after.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ebl7rq/that_time_i_let_my_half_bro_tie_me_up_and_fuck_me