Sinn Sage

i’m hanging out with my very good-looking step brother Drake one rainy day, kinda bored, when he calls me into the basement and asks me to play Twister with him. Twister? He reminds me, what else am I doing? I guess he’s got a point there, i’m pretty bored and what else am I gonna do? I begrudgingly agree to play Twister with him. It starts out pretty basic, left hand yellow, right food red, etc. but soon, our bodies end up very twisted together, legs entangled, my ass pressing into his crotch, our faces ending up breathing right next to each other. Then we stop using the spinner, and just begin placing our hands wherever we desire. . .right hand red means Drake’s hand grabs my breast through my red shirt. . .left hand blue, his grabs my ass in my blue jeans. I know this isn’t right, since we grew up together. . .but I’ve never been able to help my attraction to him. I announce “right hand black” as I grab his stiff cock through his black boxer briefs. What started out as some harmless fun is now turning into something very taboo! I’m so turned on now, I state that one foot goes on either side of his body, and I straddle him, rubbing my hands on Drake’s chest, pressing into his hard on. I get really aggressive: i’m trying to fight this desire inside myself, the same desire I see him having. Our faces getting so close together. We begin rolling over and over each other, all the way to the other side of the room. We pause, stare into each other’s eyes, groping each other’s bodies, before we grasp each other yet again, and roll over and over to the other side of the room. We do this many times before we finally give in, grabbing our faces and kissing passionately, tongues exploring each other’s mouths. . .then we roll again, and again, sometimes me landing on top of Drake, sometimes him landing on top of me, gripping our bodies, holding each other tightly, and kissing deeply and passionately, finally enjoying each other in ways we’ve only ever fantasized about before. The picture fades and the rest is left up to you to imagine

you’re chilling in your room when I burst in after a night of getting tipsy with my gals and dancing the night away. “why did you come in my room?” you ask, exasperated. You know your sister likes to fuck with you and bully you around and make you play brother sister games. . .sexy ones, taboo ones! And tonight is no exception. “i wanna fool around!” I say, and I begin to tease you with the things I know you love. . .my deep bellybutton, my cleavage in my shirt. You keep resisting me though, so I have to get a little rough with you! I throw you on the bed and yank your pj’s down. I’m going to get what I want from you, when I want it! When are you gonna figure that out?! And what I want right now is your fucking cum! And i’m going to get it. I grab your cock and get it nice and slippery and start stroking it for you. You’re begging me to stop but I do what I want! And i’m going to punch you in the gut every time you protest. I think i’m actually being a really GOOD sister, but you just keep telling me i’m the worst sister! I just laugh you off because I am very intent on getting a nice big load out of you. I start stroking you faster, then I use two hands to really pump your cock, and sure enough despite you trying to resist me, after a while you just can’t anymore, and your dick erupts with a big volcano load of cum. Haha! I laugh at you, and keep stroking. You want me to stop? Too bad! I’m going to make you cum over and over again tonight, brother, and you’re such a weakling there’s nothing you can do to stop me!