I gave my brat sister the fucking she deserved

I woke up to the sound of nagging—persistent and shrill, slicing through the quiet of the morning. It had to be Kara. No one else could manage to be so annoying and endearing simultaneously. I groaned, rolling over to check the clock. 7:30 AM. Great.

“Dean! Come on, I need a hundred bucks!” Her relentless and demanding voice echoed through the hallway.

I threw the covers off and dragged myself out of bed, rubbing my eyes as I stumbled toward the door. When I opened it, she stood in the hallway, hands on her hips. Kara looked like she had stepped out of a teen magazine, all golden waves cascading over her shoulders, her blue eyes sparkling with determination. She wore a pleated plaid skirt that stopped just above her knees and a crisp white blouse tucked in neatly, giving her an air of innocent charm. But I knew better.

“Dean, please,” she pleaded, shifting her weight from one foot to the other, causing her skirt to sway. “I need it for tonight. I’ll pay you back, I promise.”

I leaned against the doorframe, trying to shake off the last remnants of sleep. “Kara, you still owe me from the last time. Why should I believe you now?”

Her lower lip jutted out in a perfect pout, and she batted her long lashes at me. “Come on, Dean. I’ll pay you back when Mom and Dad leave for their anniversary trip. They’re gone all weekend.”

“Really, how do you plan on paying me back later, and what do you mean when Mom and Dad are gone?” She was up to something.

“Oh, you know, I’ve got a few tricks up my sleeve. I’ll make it worth your while, big brother. Come on, you are a guy; I think you know what I mean by pay you back later,” holy shit, was she suggesting what I thought she was saying. Omg, she is my sister, but my cock hardened just the thought of it.

I got my wallet and gave her $100, “you better keep to your end of the bargain.”

“Thanks, Dean. You won’t regret it.”

Finally, it was time for them to leave for their anniversary trip. I helped them load their bags into the car, and as they pulled away, I felt a sense of relief. But that relief was short-lived. As soon as they were gone, Kara turned to me, her eyes filled with desire.

“Dean, I’m ready,” she said, her voice husky and seductive. “Meet me in my bedroom in 20 minutes.”

I was hearing things that I couldn’t believe. My younger 18-year-old sister Kara was making advances toward me that I could never have imagined. My allegiance to her and my own needs were at odds with each other.

However, as the moments passed, my curiosity and arousal overcame me. With my heart thumping in my chest, I headed for her bedroom. She was lying on the bed, only her lacy bra and matching underwear visible when I opened the door. With lust in her eyes, she raised her head to face me. She said, hardly raising her voice above a whisper, “Dean, I’m all yours.”

“Kara, what are you doing?” I asked, my voice shaking as I tried to make sense of the situation. I couldn’t believe what was happening. I shouldn’t be thinking this way about my sister.

“What does it look like, Dean?” she replied, her voice sultry and seductive. “I am repaying for the $100, but with my body, deep down, I know you want to fuck me.”

“Kara, this doesn’t seem right. We are related by blood.” I protested, trying to collect myself and avoid giving in to the temptation. “I can’t do this.”

However, all she did was smile and begin to slowly slide her panties down her legs, exposing her smooth, clean-shaven pussy. “It’s only a physical release, Dean. It doesn’t need to mean anything, just sex. Besides, I’m eighteen now. I’m pretty damn sure I am capable of choosing for myself. Come on.”

I hesitated for a moment longer, but then I couldn’t resist. I stepped closer to the bed, my hands trembling as I reached out to touch her. She started rubbing her pussy, “You hear it squelch, it’s so wet, Dean.”

I began to undress, my hands shaking as I removed my shirt and pants. I took off my boxers and got onto the bed. I was still shocked we were doing this; I got in between her legs and spat on the tip of my dick. I pushed it into her labia as it started to part.

Feeling every inch of her, I slowly pressed my cock into her tight, wet pussy. As I filled her up, her walls tightened their grip on me, causing a low moan. I began to move my hips, making slow, deliberate movements in and out of her. She wraps her legs around me, making me go even deeper into her. She moaned with a breathless and husky voice, “Oh, Dean, it feels so good.” She moaned as I started to pick up speed, “Please, fuck me harder.”

“You know something, I used to think you were a little fucking brat who got whatever mom and dad gave you for moaning until you got it. Now I see that you are just a dirty hot little bitch who is moaning on the end of my dick, ungh take it, Sis.” I said as I pushed her knees up to her chest as I continued to pound her filthy tight shaven slit. Her tits bounced on every thrust as I fucked her deep in her wet pussy.

“Uhhh, I can’t believe your fucking me, ahh don’t stop, oh my pussy,” she moaned as I picked up pace fast. I reach to her chest and pull a boob out the right side of her bra and take it in my mouth.

I lick and suck her nipple as I pound her tight pussy as the bed springs go like crazy.

“Goddamn, argh, you’re so fucking tight, Sis. I love how you moan on my cock like a little whore. You’re so fucking dirty; I knew it from the start.”

“Don’t stop, oh fuck Dean, oh please; I’m so close, keep fucking me,” she moans, her eyes rolling back in pleasure.

I can feel her pussy tightening around my cock as she gets closer to climaxing. I increase my pace, driving myself deeper into her.

“Fuck, yes, just like that. Oh god, I’m going to fucking cum,” she cries out, her moans becoming louder and more desperate. Her pussy squelched every time I rammed my cock in her.

I feel her pussy clenching around me as she reaches her peak, her moans turning into screams of pleasure. I don’t stop; I keep fucking her, harder and faster, as she rides out her orgasm.

“Yes, yes, oh god, don’t stop,” she begs, her nails digging into my back as I continue to fuck her hard.

I pull out and pull her off the bed and bed her over the bend as I put my cock back inside her. I hold her hips and start pounding her pussy.

I grab a handful of her hair and pull her head back, making her look me in the eyes as I fuck her.

“Fuck, yes. Just like that, Sis. I can feel you milking my cock with your pussy. You’re so fucking tight and wet. I’m not going to last much longer.” I growl as I continue to pound her from behind, my hips slapping against her ass with each thrust.

“Yes, Dean. Fuck me harder. I’m so close. I need to feel you cum inside me.” She moans, her voice hoarse with pleasure.

I can feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening as I pound her mercilessly. I reach around and find her clit, rubbing it in circles as I fuck her. I rubbed faster and faster, my cock sliding in and out at a fast rate.

“Oh god, I’m going to come. Don’t stop, Dean. Yes, yes, oh fuck!” She cries out, her body shuddering as she reaches her peak. Her ass slaps against me as I pull her back on my cock with every thrust.

With one final, powerful thrust, I bury myself deep inside her and release, filling her up with my hot, sticky cum. She moans in pleasure as she feels me cumming inside her, milking every last drop from my cock.

“Oh god, yes, yes,” she moans, her body still trembling from her own orgasm as I fill her with my seed.

I collapse on top of her, my cock still buried deep inside her as it starts to go soft. We lay there, panting and sweating, our bodies still entwined.

“Fuck, that was amazing,” she whispers, her hand reaching up to stroke my hair.

“Yeah, it was,” I reply, smiling down at her as I slowly rub her sweaty pussy with my dick still inside her.

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