The End Hope you enjoyed. Comment with your thoughts of the story. For 18 years I suffered the pangs and pain of having a brat sister digging her claws into me every chance she got. The little bitch found out early that if she complained and cried loud enough that our parents would think I did her wrong and get on my case severely. I spent many of my waking hours in hot water because the hard case spoiled little cunt would lie her teeth out about something I did to her then sit blonde back and watch with smug satisfaction as I paid for my supposed crime. I hated Tania, my goddamn smug fucking bitch sister. The older she got the worse it was for me. About the time she outgrew pigtails and started wearing bras she found out that mom was hyper sensitive about her growing sensuality and would howl like an injured dog that I was spying on her or trying to sneak peeks at her. The attention whore was lying like a politician but that didn't matter to my mother who thought I was the most evil big brother on the planet to her precious chaste daughter. Tania would sit quietly and listen to me get endless lectures on how the worst form of depravity was lusting after my own sister, especially one as special and dear as mine. When mom's back was to her, Tania would give me her most insolent smile and flip me the finger. I'm not sure how our father felt about the whole sordid relationship between Tania Lynn and me; he just shook his head and looked at me as if I was an embarrassment to his manhood. I was well over 19 years and Tania barely 18 when I decided that I wanted to escape my prison home and warden parents for the free world. The only way to do that was to join the military so I delay enlisted in the Navy, I had three months before I fled and I could hardly wait. My grief-stricken girlfriend was using her body as bait to lure me into staying but nothing in the world was going to stop me from putting an ocean between me and the smug bitch. But, as much as I loathed my sister, I had to admit she was about the prettiest, most voluptuous young woman I knew. I couldn't decide if she would end up as a flaxen-haired Playmate or a oral high-priced call girl. I never lusted after her, I got that thrill hammered out of me over years of verbal assault from my mother, but I couldn't help admiring her long legs, soft delectable curves and gravity defying 36c tits. I guess she felt her sexuality was safe from me because she didn't try too hard to be modest around me. Many times I would catch her wandering around gagged the house in bra and panties, bath towels or delicate feminine night wear. I never realized that my mother rarely saw her in her more revealing modes, my father never. One night I got a call from Tania, she was panicked, stress wailed from the phone to my ear, “Cab, you have get me! Please come get me, I'm scared, I have to get stockings away from here!” blowjob "Yeah, I know. “Rohit, I never knew you had this side to you. She had a slender, perky body and gorgeous legs. You’re not going out? What? Her legs wrapped around his waist, her arms around his neck . He kissed her soft lips and hugged her. A shot of pain blasted against the inside of skull. You don't have to!” She stepped away, leaving the dildo and I an opportunity to get visually acquainted. stockings You’re lucky I haven’t told her as it is. I thought I told you to gagged stay away from her.” "Thank you for fucking me, daddy. “You and the fucking black hair.” Jeff dryly retorted. “That’s okay; I don’t mind you looking just as long as you blowjob observe the gym’s rules.” Just like all the other futas today had. I hung on an eternity of pleasure that lasted for a few heartbeats. Clitoris massage But I was ready to feel a little sexier. “I’m not fucking dating anymore. His balls separate, and the tingling in mine became more like stinging skin after a hard slap. She turned and bent over the couch with her feet shoulder width apart she reached back and blonde gripped her thighs, spreading her ass and exposing herself to Simon. When it was sealed inside her, Dogboy let out another primal howl, and she felt the tip of his pointed cock nuzzled against the mouth of her cervix. “We want to be full of your girl-spunk.” “Doubt it; unless your hole is already open. Then she said, "Pump me baby, oral pump me hard baby, Rob come over my breasts." She knew she should say no. I start with her arms, slowly moving the bar of soap up her soft caramel skin. Paul was now pressing his cock against her arse, trying to squeeze it into her. Her face was red, but she was smiling, almost laughing as she watched the expression on his face. “Definitely,” I said, shaking my head.