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Naughty Sister Buys My Silence 07 — He fucks his sister’s girlfriend, and then watches them fuck.

Submitted: April 17, 2021 to Literotica (Copyright Kaizer Wolf)

Tags: incest, sister, cuckold (brother/sister), cheating (sister/boyfriend), prostitution, big tits, blowjob, domination

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Hey everyone,

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I wanted to take the time to say that I appreciate all the ratings and feedback, but I wanted to clarify a few things, based on some of the comments I’ve seen recently.

(It’s easier to just address all the subjects at once, rather than trying to comment individually.)

First, Writing is a lot of ‘work,’ and each chapter amounts to the same number of hours as you might expect for a part-time job. The previous chapter took a good 16 to 17 hours to write, and this chapter took over 22 hours to write (usually it takes at least 1 hour to write 500 words, this chapter being 9,000 words, and that doesn’t include me doing my own edits or time spent plotting, which easily adds 3-4 hours per chapter, sometimes much more).

Again, think about that in terms of a job. Adding 15 to 30 extra hours of work every week is a lot of work (since some tougher chapters do take up to 30 hours, even if they aren’t super long).

Imagine writing for 10 hours on both Saturday and Sunday, in addition to your regular job.

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Furthermore, you can obviously rate however you want, but I should inform you that giving a chapter a bad rating simply because there wasn’t sex in it (as I’ve seen in some of the comments) doesn’t ‘encourage’ me or any other writer to write more sex. Now, if you didn’t like the chapter, then that’s fine (I’ll keep writing no matter how you rate it either way, because I enjoy it), but if you’re sincerely enjoying any story on Lit, and think that a lower rating will prompt any writer to add more sex, or add anything in particular, then I’m afraid you’re wrong.

For a new writer, what you might actually do is encourage that writer to stop writing. And if that’s not your goal — if you truly want to see more of a story — then I’d highly encourage you to consider how you write your feedback and how you rate chapters.

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Personally, I’ll continue to write either way, because I love writing.

But I have to admit that I often ignore comments that sound like someone is just trolling.

Now, assuming you guys have enjoyed this story thus far, then I should explain that I specifically write ‘long’ stories that have an actual ‘plot’ and character development. And because I write long stories, not every chapter will be packed full of sex and action. So if ‘sex and action’ is all you want in a story, then this story just isn’t for you.

But if you want a story that has plot and meaningful character development, then this story is definitely the kind of thing you’ll likely enjoy.

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Now, this particular chapter 7 has hot steamy sex, so it’ll likely appease most everyone, but keep in mind that not every chapter will be packed full of sex. Because this is a ‘story,’ and a long story at that.

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– CHAPTER 07 –

– SATURDAY, DECEMBER 19: Evening –

Sarah stood in my doorway, having taken off her sweater to reveal she’d been wearing a pink camisole underneath, looking tiny and vulnerable from the combination of her five-foot stature and thin figure. Her rich deep brown hair was still hanging gently on her thin shoulders, hiding some of her smooth pale skin, but otherwise I could see most of her delicate upper chest, including some of her small cleavage, finding myself enticed by how thin she was.

She was very well proportioned, looking like she was literally just a fun-sized woman, much like fun-sized candy that was just a smaller replica of the original. In fact, in some ways, she even seemed more shapely, with her hips proportionally appearing wider than my sister’s, due to Sarah’s ridiculously narrow waist, even though this chick was objectively smaller than Amber in every way.

And damn, this girl was sexy.

Partially because she was just hot as hell in general, but also because I knew my sister had been fucking this girl about once a month with a strap-on, so that this short slut could satiate her craving for rough sex — something she didn’t get at all.

And not even regular sex, by the sound of it.

The reason?

Because her husband, who was eleven years older than her, was a cheating bastard and was never home, always seeming to be on some kind of business trip. From what I understood, Sarah hadn’t slept with her husband in nearly half a year, if not longer, and had been desperate for anyone to fuck her, even another chick.

So my taller twenty-one-year-old sister, after realizing what her twenty-five-year-old short friend really wanted, bought a strap-on and took on her only female client.

And now, I supposed this chick was sort of my client too, since zonguldak escort it sounded like my sister and I would both be fucking her for the foreseeable future, if for no other reason than so my sister could teach me to be a better lover in bed.

Shit, this was hot.

Focusing on Sarah’s timid blue eyes, wondering how this twenty-five-year-old girl could feel so young compared to me and my sister, simply due to her size, it took me a second to realize she wasn’t just clasping her hands in front of her.

No, she was holding something.

“What’s that?” I finally asked, prompting her to tremble just briefly.

She sucked in a shallow breath then, and slowly met my gaze as she revealed what she had. “Umm, your sister told me to give this to you,” she whispered, seeming to struggle to breathe evenly.

I focused down at the small purple square, only to realize it was a condom.

Oh shit, that was actually kind of adorable, my sister having Sarah come to my room to ‘deliver’ a condom to me. Super adorable!

Fuck, it made this almost feel like a porn video, especially with how surreal it felt, causing me to wonder what a pornstar would do. Like, if I grabbed her and tugged her inside, telling her I planned on using that condom to fuck her, would she pretend like she didn’t understand? Play the whole innocent act? Because it was obvious from our earlier conversations that she was very interested in roleplaying sex with a hot brother.

Either way, just the idea was hot as fuck.

Still, I knew this wasn’t a porn video and wanted to be more realistic. “Do I need it?” I wondered seriously, trying to speak firmly.

Her eyes widened in surprise, quickly understanding what I was really asking. “Oh, umm, I mean…I’m like, on birth control and stuff,” she replied.

“Want me to cum in your pussy?” I asked bluntly.

Her entire body shivered like she was cold, only for her to gulp audibly. “Y-Yes,” she stammered.

“Good,” I replied firmly. “Then come in and close the door behind you.”

She nodded, obediently taking a step forward, her small hands trembling as she grabbed the door to close it.

I decided not to delay getting to work, immediately stripping off my shirt, and then walking up to her.

She gasped in surprise from our abrupt proximity, suddenly staring up at me with my flat chest in her face, visibly turning red as she began trembling even more.

“Oh God,” she whispered underneath her breath, getting that ‘deer in the headlights’ look again.

Bending down, I moved my mouth to her temple, breathing my hot breath softly on her skin as I continued on to her ear, all while reaching down to unbutton her jeans.

Realizing what I wanted, she quickly spurred into action, helping me slip them off her tiny ass and then stepping out of them herself.

I was about to go for her underwear too, only to realize she wasn’t wearing any.

“Well fuck,” I said in surprise. “You’re a naughty girl, aren’t you?”

“Very naughty,” she gasped.

“I like fucking naughty girls,” I replied quietly, reaching down to grab her hips firmly.

She whimpered from my grip, only to gasp again when I moved my hands to her ass instead, abruptly lifting her up. Without hesitation, she wrapped her bare legs around my waist as I pressed her against my door, feeling her warm snatch against my stomach as she wrapped her arms around my neck to help pull herself up.

All in the same motion, our lips met as well, with her whimpering again when I stuck my tongue in her mouth, beginning to squeeze her pussy against me like she was desperate to grind into my abs, quickly getting my skin wet as I pressed her even more firmly into the door.

In the back of my mind, I quickly realized why fucking her from behind would probably be necessary, even as we passionately made-out, with it being pretty apparent that if I took off my jeans and shoved my cock in her pussy, then her head would be far too low to kiss.

And likewise, if I fucked her on top in the bed, my chest would be in her face the whole time.

But then again, for all I knew, maybe she’d like that, having my flat muscled chest hovering over her, my body literally enveloping all of hers as I thrust my cock into her slutty snatch.

After about half a minute of intense kissing, I decided to pull away a little, even as I reached up with one hand to begin winding my fingers into the back of her rich brown hair, my other arm easily holding her against me in a one-arm embrace. “My sister says you like having your hair pulled,” I whispered, beginning to tug incrementally. “That true?”

Her blue eyes looked like they were swimming in lust as she focused on me, her cheeks flushed bright red as she spoke. “Y-Yes,” she stammered.

I immediately began tugging a bit harder, until I was forcing her head back, her chin jutting upward as I watched her mouth begin opening in ecstasy, right before I leaned forward to kiss her neck.

“Uhh!” zonguldak escort bayan she exclaimed, beginning to tremble again, even as she squeezed her legs harder around my waist.

“Mmm, I like hearing you moan,” I whispered against her slim neck, only to angle myself a little more to the side. “Let’s see if you like this too,” I added, beginning to get my teeth on her skin and putting pressure.

“Oh God,” she hissed. “Please. Oh yes, please. Bite me harder.”

Knowing this chick didn’t like it gentle, I decided to really bite down, causing her to nearly scream in obvious ecstasy as she jerked in my arms, only to moan even louder when I tugged on her hair even more. At the very least, it seemed as if she wasn’t worried at all about my sister overhearing.

I stopped biting a second later, knowing I’d definitely left teeth marks. “You like that, little slut?” I demanded, hoping I hadn’t gone too far.

“Oh yes, I’m a little slut!” she exclaimed. “And I’ve been really bad! Please punish me!” she begged.

Well damn.

“Oh, I’ll punish you,” I grumbled, abruptly pulling her away from the door and easily walking over to the bed with her in my arms, kind of surprised by how light she really was, even as I continued to tug firmly on her hair. She seemed almost oblivious to the movement, her eyes shut tightly with her chin jutted upward still, her mouth opened in a cute little ‘o’ from the pleasure having her hair pulled seemed to give her.

I then finally let go, moving my hands to her waist to pull her off me, again surprised by how easy she was to maneuver as I sat down on the bed and flipped her onto her stomach on my thighs.

She looked up at me in surprise. “What are you–“

SMACK.

I slapped my hand against her tiny ass, causing her to scream again, her entire body tensing, her back arching backward as she squirmed on my lap.

“Oh fuck, please spank me again,” she pleaded.

SMACK.

“Uhh!” she exclaimed this time, managing to not scream.

SMACK.

“Oh fuck,” she hissed, whimpering as she finally dropped her head.

Deciding to slip my hands between her thighs, I felt her soaking wet pussy, reaching a little further until I found roughly where her clit should be, rubbing the area with a couple of fingers to ensure I hit the right spot. It was obvious Sarah was trimmed, but her snatch wasn’t bare like my sister’s, with the dark pubic hair actually feeling soft against my fingers.

She immediately lifted her head again, her legs clamping shut tight on my hand as she gasped and moaned. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck that’s so good!”

“Yeah? You like that, little slut?” I snapped, kind of surprised at how easy it was to keep up this persona. Honestly, I was actually really enjoying this, and realized it made me excited that she liked it so rough. It was kind of bringing out an aggressive side I didn’t realize I had.

One that made me want to fuck her hard.

“I’m your little slut!” she blurted out. “Your bitch! Make me your bitch!”

Holy fuck! Well, okay then.

“Yeah, I’ll make you my bitch,” I snapped, grabbing her sides again and shoving her to my right to get her on the bed, only to stand up and unbutton my jeans.

Sarah propped herself up on her elbows as she looked up at me, her knees spread apart as she took me all in, only for her eyes to widen when I pulled out my cock.

“Think you can handle me shoving this in your little pussy?” I wondered, my tone firm.

She could only gulp, staring at me like she didn’t know what to say.

But I knew my sister wouldn’t lie to me about the dildo she’d been using on Sarah, so I was confident my size wouldn’t be a problem for her. If anything, she was probably just surprised that there was a real cock in front of her that could compete with the size of the piece of silicone she’d last been fucked with.

Deciding I wasn’t going to wait for a response, I climbed onto the bed naked, causing her to gasp when I grabbed her shoulder and forced her onto her stomach, unable to help but grin when she immediately tried to thrust her ass in the air.

Yeah, she knew what was coming.

And she desperately wanted it.

But first, I wanted her fully naked too.

Reaching down for her pink camisole top, I pushed it down to her chest, quickly undoing her bra strap, only for her to sit up in front of me, my cock poking her in the side as she helped me get it all off. I then used the opportunity to shove her back down on the bed roughly, causing her to whimper even as she pushed her ass up again.

“You like being fucked like a whore, don’t you?” I commented, spreading my knees a little so I could get my cock at the right height.

Her tone sounded desperate. “I’m a really dirty whore,” she replied, almost as a vulnerable confession. “A filthy no-good wh–” She sucked in a sharp breath when I thrust a little against her snatch, surprised when my head sank right in. “Oh fuck!” she exclaimed.

Beginning escort zonguldak to sink in a little deeper, finding her pussy tight but very yielding to my cock, I leaned forward carefully to try to get a fistful of her hair again, loving it when she whimpered as I started tugging, as if I was truly riding her like a horse and using her hair for the reigns.

“You like that slut?” I snapped, tugging a little more, to the point that her chest was pressed into the bed, but her chin was almost coming off the surface.

“Oh shit, fuck me. Please fuck me! Use me!”

“Oh, I’ll use you,” I snapped, resting my free hand on her tight ass as I slowly eased my cock out, before sliding it back in. “Because you’re my bitch. Now say it!” I said almost harshly. “Say you’re my bitch!”

“I’m your b–“

SMACK.

“Ahh!” she nearly screamed, with it quickly shifting to a moan as I picked up my speed a little.

“I said say it!” I repeated, my hand ready to slap her ass again.

She spoke more quickly. “I’m your–“

SMACK.

“Oh fuck. Oh fuck!” she whimpered, starting to gasp for breath as I continued to thrust inside of her.

Grabbing her hip to keep her steady when I realized I was starting to get close myself, I continued to tug firmly on her hair as her moaning slowly became incessant, growing louder and louder like she was lost in her own world now.

And I started getting lost in my own world briefly too, as I began nearing my own climax.

However, I focused on her again when she started to whimper.

“I’m about to cum in you,” I announced. “I’m going to fill you up and make you my little slut, bitch.”

“Oh please,” she whimpered, almost sounding as if she was about to cry.

I immediately exploded, my entire shaft tensing repeatedly as I pumped her full of my thick white cum. “Fuck,” I hissed simply, my head swimming from the release.

“Oh my God!” she whimpered starting to tremble as she put her own body into it a little, trying to rock harder on my cock. “Oh yes! Oh fucking yes!”

She screamed, sounding like a higher pitched version of my sister when I made Amber cum earlier in the day, only for her orgasmic exclamation to abruptly deteriorate into sobbing.

“Oh fuck yes,” Sarah whimpered, sincerely crying again. “Oh fuck yes. I love being your bitch. I love being your slut!” She sobbed again. “Use me whenever you want. Please, use me whenever you want.”

I slipped my cock out of her so I could more comfortably lean forward, covering her entire body with my own as I leaned down to gently kiss her on the cheek, now that her head was turned to the side.

“You gonna let me fuck you whenever I want?” I wondered, gently planting another kiss.

She whimpered, only to nod adamantly.

“Good,” I replied quietly. “Because this pussy is mine now.” I paused, smirking to myself. “And my sister’s too,” I added.

Sarah’s blue eyes popped open, though I knew she was already aware that Amber had shared their little secret. Still, it was obvious she was alarmed in a good way that I brought it up so bluntly.

“Don’t think you’re done already,” I continued. “I’m sending you back to Amber’s bedroom to get fucked by her too.”

Sarah whimpered, trembling underneath me as her eyes shut again.

“Think you can handle cumming a second time?” I asked with mock politeness.

She whimpered yet again, only to nod.

“Good,” I replied firmly. “Then get up and go to her room naked, so she can see how much of a little slut you are.”

“O-Okay,” she stammered, shivering as I sat up so she could sit up too, only to catch her longingly staring at my cock, seeing our mixed fluids covering it.

An idea popped in my head then, with me reacting before I’d even thought it through, boldly reaching out to grab her face and pulling her down without hesitation to my cock. It happened so fast that I was almost surprised when she parted her lips right away, suddenly feeling the warmth of her mouth engulfing my head barely half a second later.

“Shit, that feels good,” I whispered.

She moaned in reply, beginning to shove herself down further until she was audibly gagging on my cock, straining as if she was sincerely trying to swallow me, before finally coming up for breath and doing it again.

Damn, she really did want me to use her.

Running my fingers through her hair again, I began gathering it up into a pony tail, only to hold onto it firmly, and shove her head downward, quickly jerking her back up the moment I bottomed out in her throat. And then I did it again, enjoying the cute whimpers as I began picking up the speed, thrusting her head down and yanking it up by her hair over and over again.

Sarah began squirming then, whimpering even louder, the sound becoming rhythmic with my thrusts, but she showed no signs that she wanted me to stop.

“Yeah, that’s right bitch. You like me fucking your throat?”

She only whimpered in response, prompting me to slow down a bit, surprised when she tried to continue thrusting herself down on her own. Knowing I wasn’t going to be able to get there again anytime soon, and being very interested in watching a video later of my sister fucking this chick, I decided to let go of her hair entirely, only to smack her on the ass.

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