Give the poor kid what he wants

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“I bet it’s easier to hit when you can see what your aiming for.”

He looks a little confused, until you slowly spread your legs to their full length. At this point, he scrambles onto the bed and slams his mouth and tongue into your pussy. You let a huge, shaky moan of absolute pleasure escape you as he licks every corner of your vagina. You watch your beast bounce up in the air as you heave at the waves of pleasure coursing through your body.

“Ohhhh, oohhhh, ooohhhh, oooohhhh! Oooohhhh ffffuck! Yeah that’s it! Mmmmmm, ooohhhh yeah! Keep going like that! Eat my vagina up! Eat my pussy! Oooohhhh!”

Every word you utter causes his desire to spike, which makes him pleasure you more wildly, which in turn sets you off more. You let another heavy moan escape you when he runs his tongue over your clit. He stops then and looks at what he licked.

“What is this thing?”

“The clitoris. The number one source of sexual pleasure on human female!” Your voice cracks in anticipation of what comes next.

Once he hears that, he goes back to licking your twat and rubs your clit with his fingers. You thrust your head back and let out several huge, echoing moans of lust. He’s causing you to lose your mind and edge closer to orgasm. You put your hand on his head and look back at him as your breasts heave faster and faster.

“Oh, yeah! Oh fuck! Yeah! Fuck yeah! Keep going! You're about to experience a female or-gasm!” you once again crack as he edges you closer and closer.

Once you reach your peak, you lock your legs around him tightly and throw your head back, screaming in your orgasm and drenching his face in your juices.

As you release several shaky, sensual breaths, Richard pulls back and attempts to wipe your fluids off his face.

“Ew foul! I’m not into that stuff!”

“It’s not urine,” you say flatly in between breaths as you look back at him like he’s an idiot, which compared to you, he is. “It’s vaginal fluid that you made me expel 'cause that orgasm was so good.”

You leave out that there are traces of urine in it, because as soon as he realizes it’s not urine he starts licking it off his hand. His penis, however, is still throbbing, and you need that in you to get off.

“You gonna attend to that?” you ask, gesturing your head toward his dick. “I know you want it inside me. I know you know that’s what you do.”

You spead your legs and spread your vulva with your fingers.

“Well, come on then.”

He starts breathing heavy again and tumbles over to you and slams his mouth against yours. You grab his head with one hand and move his onto your breast with the other, as you fuck his mouth with your tongue. He pulls back, leaving a string of saliva connecting your tongues as you both heave with desire and breeding instinct. He then lines up his cock with your vulva and thrust into with enough force to tear your maidenhood apart with in a single move, causing you to throw your head back and scream with pleasure. As you heave harder than you ever have before, Richard looks at your pussy, which is leaking blood from your cherry.

“Holy shit! I think I broke your pussy!” he says, legitimately worried.

“No, you idiot,” you respond bluntly. “It’s my hymen. It’ll grow back. All you did was make me a real woman. You just took my virginity.”

You know from medical training the presence of a hymen is not actually an indicator of virginity at all, but in this case it’s true. Realizing that, he looks at you, then back at his handiwork, then shoves his tongue into your mouth as he begins thrusting into your pussy. You both unleash a series of shaky, hard moans, which are muffled until he pulls his head back.

“Oh, fuck yeah! Ohhhh goood! Fuck me! Oh yeah! Fuck my pussy! Make our first time one to remember for both of us!”

You’re losing all hope of control as he quickens his pace, set off by your mutual loss of virginity. As you devolve back into moaning, he tries his hand at dirty talk.

“Ohh fuck yeah! Take it slut! You're my bitch tonight, you whore! Once I’m done-gah-your won’t be...able...to...stand!”

It’s almost like he’s challenging your authority. At this point, you tighten your vaginal walls around his cock, causing your brother to shout in shock, and stop thrusting completely, needing to catch his breath after that. It’s almost painful, you imagine, and make sure of that. As he looks up at you, you lean into his face and stare him down.

“Challenge accepted, Little Richard!”

The game is on. Richard grits his teeth, stares you in the eye with a fiery glare, and fucks you twice as hard as before. Both of your moans are mixed with straight up growls as the sex becomes more and more hardcore as you keep going. The sexual pleasure between the two of you is practically heating the air around you, heightened by your competition. As Richard thrusts into you harder and harder, you continue to squeeze him harder and harder. Your moans and growls of lust continue to become loader and loader as do his. It feels like this contest will go on forever, when you both finally reach your peaks and throw your heads back to unleash a pair of primal howls in synchronized orgasm.

You’re both heaving, sweaty messes, as Richard collapses onto your mountainous breasts and his cum leaks out of your vaginal cavity. Your entire body flushes red with rushing blood as you look down at Richard to see he’s the same. Except while you’ve lost some energy, he’s damn near out cold, drooling out of the corner of his mouth and completely incapable of intelligent thought.

“Well,” you say between moans. “it looks like...we know...who...who the dominant...sibling...is.”

“Uugghaahnnaooouuu...”

Your pretty sure that’s supposed to be “fuck you.” You chuckle with a smug grin on your face at the humiliating state your brother is in. "I love you, little bro."

He moans that incoherent sound again. Yep, it’s definetly supposed to be “fuck you.”

You are possessing:
Kelly, age 20
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