Claire’s Birthday Gift [FM] [DWP] [Incest] [Gentle Femdom]

This post was inspired by this other post on the DWP subreddit:

[WP] (Incest) Even though they were both adults now, his older sister insisted on bathing and showering with him, and she got very handsy. Now she wants to have some "real fun", and he doesn’t know if he can deny her. from DirtyWritingPrompts

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“Come on, pleeeaaase? Mom and dad won’t be home ’till tomorrow.” Claire begged her little brother, Luke.

“No, it’s weird. I’m not taking a shower with you. We’re too old for this.” Responded Luke, frustrated by his sister’s creepy pestering.

“Oh Luke, we’ve been doing it since we were little. It’s not weird. It’s not like you’d get hard from seeing your sister naked,” she jided.

“Fuck you!” Luke half-yelled. He knew that she knew just how self conscious he was about that. “I never asked to see you naked, you’re the one that insists on it.”

She smiled, affecting an understanding tone. “It’s okay Luke, I understand. It’s just biology. There’s nothing you need to be ashamed of.”

Luke was so pissed he could have punched her square in her pretty face. Unfortunately for him, she was taller, stronger and faster, and he knew what she could do to him.

Claire was a twenty year old college student living at home. She was 6’1″, brunette, athletic and fairly busty to boot. She often wore sports bras and short-shorts when her parents were out. This was because they were comfortable, but also because they bugged her brother.

Luke was her eighteen year old brother who just graduated high school. He was 5’8″, dirty-blonde and skinny. He was shy and often got bullied. Despite not having the courage to ever approach a girl, he was called a creep, and the hottest girls at school used to bully him. One of the girls even tried to tell school staff that he sexually assaulted her, but it didn’t get very far. Luckily his sister, while almost as bad a bully as they were, protected him through it.

“Don’t be like that,” she said, making her tone more sad. “It hurts my feelings when you’re so mean to me. Now you have to make it up to me.” With that, she grabbed his hand and pulled him to his room. She rummaged through his drawers, grabbing a t-shirt, shorts, boxers and socks. She then dragged him to hers and selected a sports bra, panties and a pair of shorts. He struggled and protested the whole way, but she insisted, keeping a firm grip on him.

She pulled him into the bathroom, locking the door. “C’mon love, drop trou’, get onnit.”

Luke hated when she did her British accent. It was so bad that it was just annoying. Claire began to strip. First her shorts, then her panties, then her bra. Naked, she stood before him. “We don’t have all day Luke. Strip.”

He reluctantly did, knowing she would get her way eventually. His face flushed red as he felt his member hardening from the naked woman in front of him. As he removed nearly everything, he shyly dropped his boxers. Claire eyed his sizable cock with a smirk. Luke noticed, embarrassed, but not surprised. “Quit looking, you pervert. You know this happens,” he said, awkwardly trying to cover himself.

“I don’t know,” she responded, “you kinda look like the perv to me.”

“Just get in the shower!” he said, mad and embarrassed.

They both got in, Claire then Luke. Taking turns, the two got wet under the shower head. Luke grabbed his body wash bottle, only for Claire to snatch it from him. “Don’t worry, I can do it for you,” she said slyly.

“No, I can do it,” he responded, though she ignored him. Claire squirted the soap onto her hand and began rubbing it on Luke’s back. She moved on to his shoulders, then his chest, pulling her body close to his, her tits pushing against his back. She got close to his ear, “How’s it feel to be a man now, Luke?” she asked, her voice breathy. “Eighteen, out of high school…” she trailed off. Luke was in shock at what was happening. “Well, I guess you aren’t quite man yet,” she seductively teased. Her hand slipped down to his hard cock, “You haven’t been with a woman, have you?”

Luke didn’t know what to do. His brain was fried. He simply shook his head as a response.

“Well, since it was your eighteenth birthday recently and all, I thought maybe I’d help make a man out of my little brother.” Luke was like a deer in headlights. “I think you’d like that,” she whispered to him. Rinsed off, she turned him around and pulled their bodies together. “Have you ever kissed a girl?” she asked seductively, looking deep into his eyes.

Still frozen, he answered honestly, shaking his head again. Claire smiled, loving how nervous her virgin little brother was. Keeping one hand around his cock, she put her other arm behind his neck, pulling him in for a kiss. She sensually locked lips with her brother, his cock standing straight up between them. She rubbed her body against his. Luke’s body was hyper-tense, and she could feel the tension.

Pulling her head back, she smiled, this time more genuinely. “I know you’ve wanted my body for a long time Luke.” She felt his body up and down with both hands, letting his member stand on its own. “Relax and let big sister take good care of you.”

She turned off the water without either of them really showering. Showering was never the end goal of her getting him in there with her. They exited the shower, Luke behind Claire, and she hastily dried them both off. After drying, she dragged him to her room and pushed him on the bed.

Claire climbed on top of Luke, looking into his eyes hungrily. “You couldn’t tell, but I’ve alllllways loved how hard you get for me. It’s adorable when you try to hide how much you want me.” Claire was straddling Luke, her crotch on his abdomen. She was already wet, partly from the shower and partly from her arousal. She loomed over him like a wolf tormenting its prey before devouring it. “Between us, I want it just as much as you do, maybe more.”

Finally able to get some words out, Luke said, “Claire… I don’t know about… are you sure…”

Claire gently held her finger to his lips, “Shhhh, don’t worry. Just clear your mind and relax. Leave everything to me. I know what I want, I know I’ve always wanted it, and I know you feel the same way.”

Claire slid down Luke’s body until her face sat above his length. She held it in her hand and gently stroked it. “Fuck he’s big,” she thought as she marvled at him up close, “If those whores knew what he was packing, they’d have been begging on all fours.” While she loved teasing her brother, other people, especially girls, doing it made her blood boil. She had had half a mind to kill that bitch that lied about her brother, and she would have if it wasn’t for the prison sentence.

She slowly licked his length from base to tip. His body squirmed as he felt her tongue. She smiled, “He really is such a virgin,” she thought. Luke looked down, observing his sister nervously. Looking into his eyes, Claire wrapped her lips around him and took him half way into her mouth. He moaned, feeling the warmth of a girl’s mouth for the first time, and oh was that only the beginning of the sensations he learned of that day.

Claire bobbed her head slowly on Luke’s cock, and he watched intently, mesmerized by her movements. She took a deep breath, then started to push further. He let out a small moan as he felt his tip squeeze into her tight throat. The sensation of her throat rythmically trying to swallow him whole was magical. Gagging, she took him to the hilt, holding herself down for a few seconds before pulling back.

Claire let Luke’s now slimy cock slide from her mouth. She was losing her composure by the second. She climbed back up Luke’s body to see his face again, grinding her hips on his cock. Her eyes looked partly glazed over and partly like the eyes of a starving animal. She pinned his wrists to the bed. “You have no idea how long, how bad, I’ve wanted your cock.”

Luke blushed. He had never had a girl do anything but bully him with matters of sex, but he’d be lying if he said he hadn’t had the hots for her over the years. “I… Me…” he tried to say something, anything. 

“Shhhh, don’t say anything. I know exactly how you feel. I know nothing makes you harder than the thought of fucking your sister.” Her breathing was unsteady. “I can’t hold back anymore!” She grabbed his length, still covered in her throat slime, and sat back on it. The combination of her fluids made it slide easily and deeply inside her pussy, despite his size. “Oh my god!” she moaned.

Luke moaned as well, the sensation of his first pussy was flooding his mind. “You’re so cute when you moan,” said Claire in a sultry tone. “Does my pussy make you feel that good?” Luke nodded and she replied. “Say it, Luke. I want to hear it.

Luke’s face, if possible, went even redder. “Y-your p-pussy feels… really good… Claire.”

She couldn’t stop herself. Claire’s mind was melting and she needed as much of him as fast as she could get it. She started fucking him, no warm up; she didn’t need one. Her hips repeatedly slammed against his. Her soaked lips made the most erotic sounds as she rearranged her insides on his cock. The wet slapping of her pussy and ass could have been heard from the street. 

“Holy fuck!” she practically screamed. “Your cock! It’s so… fucking… ah!” She could feel her walls give-way to his length many times a second. It was the best dick she’d ever had.

“Claire!” moaned Luke in ecstasy.

“Don’t cum! Don’t fucking come yet!” she screamed again as she could feel herself getting close. She could sense he was close to.

“Claire… I can’t…” he managed to squeeze out before his cock began pulsing hard inside her.

“Fuck, Luke!” she screamed. “Cum in me, cum in me, cum in me!” she repeated as she felt her own body pulse with orgasm.

Luke’s voice cracked as his hips pushed against her, sending his cum deep inside her pussy. Claire loved his voice crack and, feeling his cum shoot inside of her, came even harder. “Fuck! Fill my pussy Luke!”

She fell forward, her face planting into the pillow next to Luke’s head. Her body convulsed in pleasure, feeling the last of his seed pour into her. Her hips slowed their grinding as her orgasm died down, only shaking every few seconds. In a few moments, she began coming to her senses. She propped herself up, looking down at her brother. She covered her mouth with her hand. “I just made my brother put his seed inside of me,” she thought, the idea scaring her.

Luke looked drunk but was coming to. He looked up at her. “I’m… I’m not on birth control…” she said, kind of embarrassed. Trying to process the implications, Luke got a scared look on his face. “It’s ok ba… I’ll get a morning after pill. I’m sorry I made you do that.”

His worry subsided a little, and he shook his head. “No, thank you.” 

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