I made him think it was his idea. The truth was that I’d been lusting over him since our parents got married and his bitchy uptight fiance convinced me that it’d be easy.
I’d seen the stolen glances at my thighs when he picks me up from school – my uniform is a blue pencil skirt and t-shirt that’s just tight enough to accentuate my DDs and waist. He never says anything when I spread my legs a little too wide on the passenger seat, he doesn’t inch away when my left thigh brushes against the hand holding the gear shift. I see him bite his lips sometimes while he looks straight at the road.
That friday, he got off early from work. His law firm was going through some changes, and he wasn’t always needed at the office. He wasn’t very happy either.
There was a look of surprise when he opened the door – he was expecting me, just not in my tight blue pencilskirt and an even tighter volleyball shirt. I explain that I had volleyball practice earlier (I didn’t) and just rushed over to his place when it was over.
To say hello, I pressed my body up against him – I could feel my hardened nipples rubbing against my shirt and his chest. His dick felt so good against my pelvis. I’m almost sure his left hand was sliding slightly down to the curve of my ass.
He had the movie set up. I crossed my legs while leaning back on the sofa, thumbing through my phone. When he came back, towering over me with the snacks, I looked up, wide-eyed, bit my lips and smiled. He was hot, getting bothered.
“What are you doing?” His voice firm masking all horniness.
I was taken aback, but still confident he wanted it as much as I did.
“hmm?” I tried to sound as innocent as possible.
“Nothing. Sorry, I’m just not thinking straight these days,” he sounded resigned.
“You’re too good for them, just leave and find a better firm.”
“Yeah but severance pay is good, so I’ll wait” he half-joked. There was lightness in his voice again. His hand though? They were on my left thigh.
The warmth rushed through my entire being, I’ve always wanted that “gear shift” hand to touch my thigh and now that it was, I froze. But, my panties started to feel a lot wetter than it was earlier.
“I’m sorry.” He pulled it back when I stayed silent.
“No no, I shouldn’t have – I don’t know what’s wrong with me.” He tried to explain again.
“Wait…just wait…” I whispered, slowly leaning in to kiss him. And it started.
It felt so wrong and so right, my pussy was felt so tight and hot – I had never felt that intensity.
He sucked my lips and tongue like he’d been starving for me for years, his right hand on my waist, his left groped my breasts as much as it can.
I crossed my knee over him, and sat on his lap. My uniform skirt pushed as far back as possible, my strawberry ankle socks and feet parallel to his knees.
“Your mum’s going to kill me,” he pushed me back gently and look me in the eyes, “are you sure you want this?”
I nodded.
I unzipped his jeans and grab his dick through his boxers.
“I want you daddy,” as angelic as I could.
His hands went under my shirt, grabing both my breast, hard and firm. My shirt was off and my brother sucked my nipples – I let out a sweet moan. Wet lips and tongue spoil me as his trimmed beard tickles the supple skin.
Then he pushed me down on my knees – I salivate his dick, then slowly pushed his big cock into my small mouth. He groans like it’s been a while.
I could feel him getting harder, throbbing in and out of my mouth – my breast jiggling hitting the edge of the couch.
I rub my clit with a free hand and let him have a taste.
He grabbed me – much harder, much more confident now – pushed me into a doggy position back on the couch.
The three solid spanks I didn’t see coming send me into an unfamiliar ecstasy.
First he ate me like a hungry slobbering pig, then my brother was inside me. He was pushing himself harder and harder from behind, I grabbed an arm rest and cushion for control when I started sliding.
He started rubbing my clit. I knew I was gonna cum. So was he.
“Please please please daddy, cum inside me. I want to feel your sticky cum, please please.”
“You’re a naughty dirty baby, aren’t you?”
“You want all my juice inside you?? Yeah, here you go bitch.”
He pushed me towards him many more times, a warm hand slapping my right cheeks before I felt him throbbing and slowing down.
He was oozing out of me I was sure of that. He scooped some cum with his thumb and made me eat it.
I turn out to suck and lick him clean. He was smiling, satisfied when i looked up with big doey-eyes.
He collapsed on the couch, seated at the same place before the whole ride started.
“You’re so sweet.” He beamed, wrapped his arms around me, and pulled me closer. We kissed, gently.
I rested my head on his shoulders, bare breast against his chest. His hand on my naked waist again.
“Let’s get in the shower?” He joked, but not really.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/oey818/teen_sister_f19_seduces_and_fucks_lawyer