Big Brother's Breeding Dance (Virgin Sister Impregnation Sex) (4 page)

The animal beginning to ravish me was
frightening, but too damned fascinating to stop.

“
Does it feel good, little
Sis? I'm a lucky man to be the first to sample your beautiful
breasts.” He paused, brushing his tongue between my cleavage in a
long, slippery twist. “But you're the luckiest one
here.”

Typical Jack. Confident, brusk, and
impossible to stop.

I moaned, more loudly than before. Shame
peppered my face. I still wasn't used to myself as a sexual being,
naked and exposed to such a gorgeous man.

But big brother would bring me into the
light. Stroke by stroke, his hands trailed my curves, widening my
lustful horizons until desire engulfed my girlish
embarrassment.

He hooked his thumbs through my panties on
both sides and pulled. The lace rippled off my legs, exposing my
neat wet cleft to him.

Jack grunted, satisfied as he finally got a
good look at my cherry pink center.

“
What a shame to mess up
this virgin perfection, Sis.” He slid his dominant right hand
across my thigh, cupping my mound. “But how hot it's going to be
when you're dripping with my come...”

He squeezed, skillfully pushing his middle
finger into my clit.

Sparks shot up my spine like a roman candle
with the world's shortest fuse. I whimpered, but he didn't slow,
working his long finger deeper into my folds.

“
Jack! Oh, Jesus! What are
you doing to me, Brother?”

“
Taking your sweet little
body for a test drive, little Sis. Come on, I know you can do a lot
better than this. Let go and show me how sweet you
come.”

He dropped to his knees, aggressively
zigzagging kisses on both my thighs. My brother's face ascended,
drawn to the sweet musk in my center, the same place he kept
massaging with rising fury.

I knew all about oral sex. Or I thought I
did.

But the minute Jack's
first lick slid between my lower lips, I realized I didn't
truly
know
anything at all. I only began to know as his tongue wound
tight laps across my folds, as he pursed his tip into a hard wedge
to replace his strong finger on my clit.

I bucked at him, closing my thighs against
his head. His powerful hands reached to my sides and he split me
apart, holding me open so he could have his way.

Then, that evil, sugary tongue went into
overdrive. His mouth moved in ways I never imagined, diving and
looping, sucking and nipping, rotating through his incredible range
of motion so fast I gushed, drunkenly humping his chin.

“
Oh, Brother! You can't
keep doing this to me,” I moaned, afraid to surrender the last
little bit of control I had left to the beautiful chaos of
climax.

“
I will, little Sis. Don't
you fucking tell me what I can and can't do. I'm showing you
exactly what you want, better than you know yourself.” He looked
up, fire in his eyes.

I panted. He dove into me again, licking and
biting more furiously before. His teeth found the softness
surrounding my clit and held it there, forcing my body to settle as
I rode his tongue.

He struck my sweet flesh over and over,
mouth moving like a chariot, leaving a whirlwind of pleasure in his
wake. Tongue and lips undulated like wildfire.

My sensitive flesh exploded with
electricity, sending the lightning into all my muscles. They
coiled, sputtered, and fell apart, clenching in time to my new
shrill screams.

I came in his mouth – harder than anything
I'd ever done to myself. Through the pleasure wracking my body, I
wondered how I didn't smother him, pressing my spasming thighs into
his grip and humping his mouth like a horny dog.

He held me steady, never breaking his brush
strokes. The fire rose from his mouth, straight through my middle,
splitting me apart and throwing both pieces on ecstasy's altar.

All my senses blurred. Soft, white, black,
and fuzzy stars swelled around me, strangely silent as they shined
their light, every ray carrying a new energy that totally possessed
my nerves.

I couldn't feel his tongue anymore. I
blacked out.

The hungry darkness reigned for what felt
like hours, but it was probably just a few seconds. When I looked
up, he'd risen between my legs, quickly tugging off his jacket and
working the buttons away on his shirt.

“
Finish undressing me,” he
commanded.

I rose uneasily, steadying myself with palms
flattened on his thighs. Even beneath his pants, I sensed the raw
heat, the fire pouring through his blood.

And I was the one who started it. Happy
notes soared inside me.

If I'd done anything less than arouse him as
a naked virgin, it would've been an incredible failure. Yes, I'd
done my job well, and gained his validation as a reward.

Not so fast. Your ultimate validation won't
come until he's buried deep inside you, fucking you into
submission.

Shakily, I worked away the clasp on his
pants and carefully took down his zipper. Jack smiled and nodded,
urging me to push his pants to his knees.

He finished from there, kicking them off,
shoving the bulge in his boxers toward my face. My eyes focused on
that hard lump and the tiny damp spot at upper edge.

“
Go ahead, little Sis.
Pull it out. Play with it. Suck it. This is your night explore this
body you've been admiring to your little heart's
content.”

I smiled. Confidence swelling, I pushed his
boxers down. His cock nearly hit me as it sprang out, a powerful
root as thick as a branch, drooling its pearly emission to the
floor.

I reached out and caught it in my fingers.
The translucent liquid smelled earthy, and rubbed against me as
slick as mud.

“
You see what you're doing
to me?” He asked, his voice low. Jack reached to the side of my
head and caressed my cheek, moving stray hair behind my
ear.

“
Go on,” he urged
again.

I wasn't one to disobey.
The deal we'd struck echoed in my head again. For him, I had to
do
anything
he
wanted.

I only hoped I'd be able to satisfy him.

Slowly, I grabbed him by the base and began
stroking, marveling at the hot thickness in my hand. The skin slid
easily behind his head and to its edge again, like a slow moving
wave.

Brother rolled his head and groaned. He took
a step forward, pushing his erection toward my face.

Do people really enjoy the taste of oral
sex? Guess there's only one way to find out.

I grabbed him at the root and pushed my
virgin lips over his head. He sucked in a sharp breath and
gradually released it.

His lungs hummed with guttural bliss as I
forced my mouth deeper. I couldn't even reach halfway down his
shaft, but it didn't seem to matter.

As soon as I began to pump him with my
mouth, exploring his contours with my tongue, Jack closed his eyes.
He thrust gently into my mouth, resting his big hands on the back
of my head for support.

“
And to think this is the
little mouth that teased, begged, and praised me since I was a kid.
Fuck!”

His cock ballooned. For a second, I feared
he'd burst, but it was much too soon for that.

He pulled out, his huge chest rising in
brisk, shallow waves. His smile darkened, hungry and hot, as if it
were merely painted on his hard face, beneath the burning diamonds
in his eyes.

“
Lay down and spread your
legs. It's time for the encore, Sis.”

I sucked my bottom lip. I turned, pumping
him one last time, and positioned myself on the mattress. It wasn't
as lumpy and uneven as it looked.

The bed creaked loudly, and then louder
still as he joined me. Our combined weight tormented the old iron,
making the springs sing as he crawled between my legs.

I watched, awe struck and aching.
Anticipation curdled my blood as he spread my thighs, fisting his
cock and aiming it at my waiting slit.

I almost forgot about the imminent danger
pointed right at me. His balls puckered in the cool night, drawing
closer to his shaft.

A cold realization dawned on me and I
screamed, pushing at his forearms.

“
Wait, Brother! Aren't you
going to put something on?” My breasts shook and I inhaled
hard.

Christ. How could we have been so
stupid?

“
Like what?” He asked,
folding his arms and staring at me like he was issuing a dare. “You
mean a condom?”

“
Yeah! I mean...shouldn't
we do this nice and safe? Don't you have anything?”

The slow smile spreading across his face
broke into a toothy grin. He lumbered forward another inch.

His cock hovered over my lower belly. New
pre-come streamed onto my skin, landing between my navel and neat
furry strip.

“
Don't fucking kid me,
Sis. I haven't used condoms since my Freshman year. Those worthless
things take away all the pleasure. And I'm not gonna deprive either
of us your very first time – or the next one.”

“
I can't get pregnant!” I
moaned. But deep inside me, a little voice spoke up, annoyed at the
cowardly weakness in my words.

Is that what you really believe? If you
don't want to get pregnant, then why are your nerve clusters going
off like firecrackers when you feel his seed leaking onto your
skin?

Why do you suck and clench like you're
starving whenever you imagine him erupting inside you?

I moaned, confused and empty, devoid of all
answers. Jack steadied himself above me. He moved forward, until
our flesh hooked together, resting his whole length against my
drooling labia.

“
You can, little Sis.
We're too good looking siblings going crazy with love and desire.
There's never been a better time to be pregnant. You believe in
fate, don't you? Well, this is ours.”

I opened my mouth to blurt out more
nonsense, but he laid his rigid forefinger in the middle.

“
Shhh. You want to be with
me forever? Then lay back and enjoy it. There's only one thing that
can bring a couple together for good. And we both know that I'm
going to give it to you tonight.”

I shivered, overcome with heat. His finger
left my lip, trekked between my breasts, and stopped right at the
place where his slick lubrication had landed.

“
Right here, Stacey. I'm
going to fill your womb until my balls are spent. You told me you'd
do anything? Well, this is it. I'm not getting up from this bed
until your pretty pink cunt is oozing out my seed.”

“
Brother...Jack, I –“ The
words died in my throat.

There was nothing left to say. He'd
pinpointed my deepest, darkest, most taboo cravings better than I
knew them myself.

He looked at me for a minute. When he saw I
wouldn't – couldn't! – finish speaking, he grabbed his cock and
pushed his way inside me.

I screamed. A thin membrane near the
entrance popped, and my walls stretched harshly as his sizable
flesh invaded me.

I worried about the pain. But relief came
quickly, foaming behind the mild discomfort, switching sensitive
nerves to happiness.

“
Oh, Fuck!” His curse
echoed off the ceiling, harsh as the creaking springs beneath me.
“God, Sis, you're tighter and softer than anything I've ever felt.
Tight enough to suck me dry...Sis, you feel so fucking
good!”

He plowed into me, not stopping as I moaned
and panted. The little sounds burbling up from my lips only spurred
him on.

The whole bed shook violently as he
quickened his thrusts. Big brother hammered me deep.

At first, I winced each time his large head
scraped my cervix. But like everything else, my body got used to
it, adjusting to his rough movements as perfect pleasure seized us
both.

Now, sweet Nature was in command. She picked
us up, threw us against one another like puppets, gushing and
desperate for breath.

Big brother's huge cock slammed into me. He
rutted harder as the seconds ticked by, splitting me apart, carving
a unique place just for him inside my body.

My legs locked around his hips and rode with
him. I squeezed my calves harder around him.

The extra pressure only sent new lightning
crackling through my nerves. I reached up to caress his chest, now
moist with sweat, running my fingers across the perfect slab
pumping rhythmically above.

“
You're right,” I moaned,
dangerously close to coming.

He opened his eyes wide, too lost in his own
lust to ask me what I meant.

“
I do want it, Jack. Come
inside me, big Brother. I want to feel your seed shooting deep. I
want us to come together.”

I tightened my legs around him. His whole
body swelled, and I couldn't tell if the rusty creak were really
the springs beneath us or his bones turning to titanium.

His muscles became marble beneath my hands
and feet. He tensed, straightened his neck, and his eyes pinched
shut, as if he were in agony.

I recognized it a second before it hit. Big
brother's body jerked once and he exploded.

He groaned, as though it took all his energy
to expel the molten cream he pumped into me, an endless torrent
potent with fire. His orgasm tripped mine.

I raised my hips, shoving his cock as deep
as it would go. Screaming, we rocked together, surrendering as our
muscles went wild.

The convulsions hit like cyclones, wet and
livid, burning me to nothing. My womb puckered and slammed itself
toward his flood, greedily drinking the life giving fluid.

White hot ecstasy raged in
my head, so hot I thought it would melt my eyes. Nerves fired,
creating vivid neon stars in my vision. Somewhere in the delirium,
they became hook tailed sperm,
his
sperm surging into me, aggressive hunters on a
one way mission to drive their way into my egg.