[F4M] You Shouldn’t Look at Me Like That, Big Brother!

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We have to talk. You're- you're out of control. I mean it.

I'm gonna talk to mum if you don't do something about this problem. Are you- are you really pretending like you have no idea what I'm talking about? It's bad enough that you're doing it, but it's incredibly gross that you're gonna make me explain it.

Do you get off on this? Do you get off on- on making your little sister talk about sexual things? Fine, no, we can do this your way.

You're completely sick. Apart from that, what kind of a monster would look at his little sister like you do? I don't have to see you looking.

I can feel your eyes crawling all over my body, my ass, my tits, even my lips and my pussy and- it's just too filthy. I'm not crazy or imagining things. Don't try to gaslight me.

I can't- I can't even be near you anymore without feeling so disgusted. Look, don't bother denying it, okay? We're way beyond that.

I'm serious. Look, I know what the problem is and I- I forgive you, I guess, but we need to fix this. We don't have a lot of time before mum gets home and I don't want to be worrying about this any more than I have to.

You're constantly in my mind and I can't handle it any more. What if I just helped you get it out of your system? No, no, it's fine.

I want to help you. I mean, maybe if we do, you can get out of your system and you'll stop being such a perv. We can just do it once and you'll stop being so obsessed with me.

You don't have to do anything. I'm going to suck your cock. Just- just close your eyes and think of some other girl you're fucking.

A mouth is a mouth, right? Please just let me do this, okay? Thank you.

Oh my god, hold still. This is difficult enough as it is. I can't believe I'm doing this.

Oh, you're really hard. Oh, you must have wanted this even more than I thought. Oh god, I never thought that you would taste so good.

Oh fuck, you've got me all confused. Of course I don't think you taste good. I just- I just wanted to get you off.

I don't- I don't want you to make me think about how hard it feels to take you deeper. Fuck, it's like- it's like you're controlling me. I just want to touch you all over.

Your balls feel so- so full. Does it feel good when I- when I touch them like this? Yes, good.

I- I mean it's good because you'll come faster and we can figure out all of this. That taste. Is that your- your pre-cum? Is that what it is? Oh, I feel like you just took me.

Oh, like you claimed my mouth. Don't- don't deny it. You wanted to do that.

Fuck's sake, you're so fucking arrogant. You have this cock that- god, it's so perfect. I bet all your girlfriends tell you how great it is when they cum on it.

I can- I can almost taste them on it. I wish they knew how sick you are. Oh, then you'd never fuck them.

Then you'd be mine. And- What? I- I didn't say anything.

I didn't say anything. You're not gonna cum in my mouth, are you? I can't believe you're being this difficult.

You won't cum until you get exactly what you want, will you? Well, I'm not gonna give it to you. Well, you should just fill my mouth, please.

That should be enough for both of us. Or on my face. Please, please, I've never had any cum on my face before.

No? You- you won't even make a mess out of me, will you? Oh, yeah.

I'm taking my shirt off. No bra. You can cum right on your little sister's tits.

I know I- I mean, you've imagined that so many times. Fuck, you're such a fucking bastard, you know that? Fine, fine, you win.

I'll give you my pussy, okay? You can fuck your little sister's pussy. Just bend me over your bed.

Don't even worry about a fucking condom. Oh, you made me so fucking wet. I hope you're happy.

I hope you're happy. Don't make me wait. Don't- don't torture me.

Just give me your cup. Did you hear me? I said- Oh, fuck.

You fucking bastard, you're making me feel so good. You want me to cum too, don't you? You want me to be complicit in your sick behavior.

I won't. I won't cum. I'll just- I'll just give you what you want so everything will be fine.

Are you happy now? Are you happy that you- finally defiled your little sister? Your little sister who loves you, who only wants what's best for you, who can't stop thinking about- fuck, how- how is it you feel even better inside of me than I thought you would?

You're slamming into my pussy just how I fantasized it. Oh, yes, grab my hair, please. Please, please, please pull my hair back.

Pull it back and- oh, kiss me. Oh, you've really taken every part of me, haven't you? You've had my body, my mind, and you won't stop until you have my soul too.

Now you know you have me. You know about me. I don't want you to know I don't want to face what I am.

It isn't you. It was never you. It was never- it was me.

I'm sick. I'm a fucking pervert. I'm a slut.

I want you to unbutton my shirt so you look at my tits. I want to walk around in my tight shorts and panties so you can see all of my body. I imagine you tearing my clothes off and it just gets me so fucking horny.

Fuck, fuck, fuck. Oh, fuck me. Please, please, please keep fucking me.

Keep fucking me. Don't fucking stop. Come into my room and use me.

Oh, take me in a shower. Don't even ask. Just do it.

I need it. I need my big brother to use me. I need my big brother to use his little sister's pussy.

Oh, come, come, come. I need you to come. Please come and meet me.

Please, please. I need you to breathe me. Please, please.

I want you to fuck all that big brother. Come into my tight little pussy, please. Oh, that's it.

That's it. Oh my god. Oh my god, you came in me.

I can't believe how good that felt. I feel so much lighter now. That's exactly what I, what we needed.

I do feel a little guilty. Not just about having sex with you either. You're my brother and I love you.

Maybe too much, but I couldn't face it. So I blamed you for all of my daddy's thoughts and fuck, that's mom. I have to get out of your room.

I have to get dressed. Where's my shirt? Fuck, where are my panties? I can't find my fucking pants.

Thank you. Okay, I'm gonna say hi to her and run and take a shower. Um, you should too.

We, we don't want anyone to know our daddy's little secret. We, we can just pretend that nothing happened. We can forget it.

Never speak of it again. And, and if nothing ever happens again, you, you should forget that too. I love you, big brother.

Bye.