I did the thinking for her.
I picked up my phone and held it to my ear and had a pretend conversation with a girl I knew.
“Hey Cindy!”
“Yeah, I’m good. Horny, but good.”
“You are right, I do want sex all the time! But who wouldn’t with a body like yours!”
“You think I hound you for sex everyday? Well maybe I do, but.”
“Your pussy is sore from the last time we had sex!”
“Well it’s not my fault you don’t get wet enough!”
“I am not a freak for having a big dick Cindy!”
“You don’t want to see me ever again! Why?”
“You think I cum too much and it grosses you out!”
“But Cindy, I love you! Don’t do this!”
“Fuck!”
I sat down and put my face in my hands.
(“I better go to him. His phone call sounded harsh. What I wouldn’t give for a big dick! Even if he is my step brother.” Becca said in her mind.)
****
I felt Becca touch my hand and looked up at her with tears in my eyes.
“Stan. Are you okay? I heard some of your conversation.” She told me kindly.
“You heard that Becca?” I asked her.
“Yeah, some of it.” She smiled sheepishly.
“God! Can this day get any worse?” I asked rhetorically.
“No, but it can get better.” Becca replied and patted my arm.
“No it can’t Becca. My life is over. I might as well drop dead.” I told her and hung my head.
She hugged me to her. “Don’t say that Stan. It’s gonna be okay. I’m gonna make it better.”
I swear that I felt her nipples press into my arm.
She took my hand and led me outside to the pool.
“Look at this day bro. The sun is shining and a little vitamin D always helps me when I am feeling a little blue. Go on and remove your shirt and get some sun with me.” She said cheerfully and removed her t-shirt and shorts.
Becca had a very tiny bikini on and it barely covered her nipples and crotch. She was definitely shaved because her bikini barely covered her camel toe.
She stretched her hands above her head and then looked at me ogling her.
“I see you staring Stan. You like my new bikini?” She asked.
“Yeah, it’s great.” I replied solemnly.
“Oh cheer up handsome…Will you be a doll and put some lotion on my back? Hold on a sec while I untie my bikini top, and no peeking stud muffin.” She said cheerfully.
Becca held her hair up and it gave me an unobstructed view of her tits as I put the lotion on her back. I leaned in and ogled her naked breasts as they showed from the sides. I so wanted to wrap my hands around her and cup them with my hands. I was almost certain that she wanted me to do this too.
So I did it in my mind. I cupped her tits in my hands and began to rub her hard nipples with my thumbs.
I was day dreaming when Becca turned and nudged my chin up with her finger.
“Hey! It’s gonna be okay.” She was holding her breasts in her hands.
“How do you know that Becca?” I asked her.
“Well, I just do. I appreciate you putting lotion on my back and not trying to check out my front. You are a real gentleman Stan. I like that in a guy.” She said kindly.
“You do?” I asked her.
“I do, but I also like a bad boy too. Something about the way he sees me, gets me wet.” She told me.
“Uh, should you be telling me this Becca? It seems kind of strange.” I told her.
“I see your point Stan since we are not intimate, at least not yet anyway.” She smiled sheepishly.
“You want to be intimate with me Becca?” I asked her.
“I have thought about it Stan.” She told me honestly.
“But we are brother and sister sis.” I replied.
“Step-brother and sister if you want to be technical about it, bro.” She smiled.
Her hands dropped from her breasts.
“Hey Stan, how about you lather these up too?” She smiled.
“Uh, Becca. Don’t you think this is crossing the line a little?” I asked her.
(‘No bro…sucking your cock would be crossing the line. This is just a little tease to see how you handle it…go on, touch them…I see the way you look at me…maybe seeing my nipples harden will give you some courage to touch them.” She thought in her mind.)
I watched as her nipples grew taut.
I then felt her hand press into my dick.
“Becca?” I began but was cut short.
“Shhh. It’s okay.” She said and ran her hands along my hanging dick.
“Becca, we can’t be doing this. It-it’s wrong. We are brother and sister.” I told her.
She continued to stroke my dick and it began to grow thicker in her hands.
“Becca, I’m serious. We can’t! It’s incest.” I told her frankly.
(“I don’t care about that Stan. I just want to make you feel good again. Just let me do my thing and swallow your cum bro.” I heard in her mind.)
“Don’t be such a spoil-sport bro. I’m barely even touching you.” She said peevishly.
“I’m not being a spoil-sport or whatever that is. Y-you a-are m-my mmmm.” I lost my train of thought as she gripped my cock harder in her hands.
“I’m your what Stan?” Becca giggled.
She let one hand off of my dick and traced her fingers around her hard nipple. She plucked it up and then trailed her hand down to her crotch. She leaned back as her fingers traced over the crease where her bikini covered her pussy.
“If you are a good boy, you might just see what’s under here. That is if you can get over the fact that I am your step-sister.” She teased.
“What the hell!” I blurted.
I stood up and untied my sweatpants and let them drop to my feet.
(“Oh my God! Just look at this huge fucking cock! I am so going to fuck you silly Stan and make you be my first.” She mused in her mind.)
Becca stroked my dick with both hands until it was hard and pointing straight at her mouth.
“What wouldn’t Cindy do with you?” She asked as she stared at my cock.
“She wouldn’t suck me after I had been inside her pussy or swallow my cum.” I told my step sister.
“Hmm, I haven’t done the first because I’m still a virgin, but I do love to swallow.” She smiled up at me and grabbed my ass and pulled my dick into her mouth.
“Oh sis!” I groaned.
(“I wonder how much you spew when you orgasm. With a dick this size it must be a lot. And if it is, then I am going to want you to shoot your load all over my body stud.” She thought wickedly.)
She stroked my dick with both hands and licked the drop of precum from the tip and looked up at me.
(“I love this fucking cock Stan.” She giggled but her lips never moved because she said it in her head.)
(“Take it in your throat sis. Go on and do it. Commit incest with me. Choke on it slut!” I told her with my mind but knew that she couldn’t hear me.)
(“I sense that you want me to suck your big dick. Yes sir, I will choke on it and be your incest loving slut.” She chuckled and took it deeper in her mouth.)
(“Can you hear me in your mind Becca?” I asked with my mind.)
(She took my dick to the back of her throat and said, “Yes. I can hear you with my mind. Talk dirty to me. I love it!”)
(“I really go for submissive women. The more submissive you are, the harder I’m going to fuck your slut pussy sis.” I told her mind.)
(“Dominate me Stan. Flip me around, slap my ass, pull my hair and choke me with your hands. I get off on it. I really do. And if you actually heard me say those things and do it. All the better.” She told me in her mind.)
(“Oh Becca, you suck my cock so well. I so want to stretch your pussy out with my big dick. I want to humiliate you and shoot my sperm all over your tits and face?” I told her.)
(“Yes! Yes! Humiliate me. Maybe even get my virgin pussy pregnant. You can even fuck my virgin asshole if you want.” She said as she choked on my huge cock.)
“Wlech!…lech!…lech!”
“Are you on birth control sis?” I asked her.
“No, Why would I? I’m still a virgin.” She said.
(“Like I can believe anything that you say. So tell me, how many guys have you actually fucked since going to college?” I asked her mind.)
(“None. You’re my first. I have given a ton of blowjobs though. Although most guys just dribble when they cum. It is a real treat to find a guy who blasts his semen into my mouth. I hope that you are like the latter.” She answered.)
“Wlech! lech! lech! lech!” She choked on my cock and then removed it from her wet mouth and stroked her saliva into my dick.
(“I need to be in your cunt sis!” I told her mind.)
(“I thought you’d never ask.” She growled and laid back on the lounge chair and pulled open her meaty pussy lips.)
I positioned my dick at her slick entrance and then pushed inside of her. My dick stopped at her hymen and I speared my dick through it hard.
(“Oh fuck! It hurts! You blew apart my hymen you bastard! Slow Stan. Fuck! Your dick is really fat.” She cautioned with her mind.)
“Oh your virgin pussy feels incredible sis!” I groaned.
“Stop this Stan! It fucking hurts too much to continue!” She shouted at me.
(“I love how deep I can go in your cunt.” I told her mind.)
(“I know! If not for the pain of losing my hymen I would be enjoying this!” Becca agreed.)
“Didn’t you hear me asshole? I said STOP!!!” She screamed.
(But in my head I heard her say, “Don’t fucking stop! YES! Fuck me Stan! FUCK ME!!!” She squealed.)
I pinned her arms above her head and really let her have it. I fucked her so savagely even while she continued to struggle beneath me.
“I don’t give you my consent you mother-fucker! FUCK!!!” She cried.
I began to go faster and then harder and deeper. I really rammed her pussy good.
(“I’m gonna blow my load Becca.” I announced in my head, but she beat me to it.)
(“YESSSSSSS FUCCCCCKKKKKMMMEEEEEEEE!!!” She screamed in her mind.)
“Oh god, I hope what I am feeling is not your cum shooting into me. I’m not on birth control. Fuck!” She whined out loud.
(“I hope I get you pregnant sis! Here I fucking cum!” I blurted in my mind.)
I grunted and began to spew huge globs of sperm deep in her cunt.
(“Yes, Stan! I can feel your semen shooting into me.” She told me cheerfully in her mind.)
“STOP! STOP! This not what I want anymore!” She said angrily.
(“Keep fucking me bro, if you can. I feel another orgasm approaching.” She encouraged me with her mind.)
So I fucked her continuously. I fucked her pussy hard and deep and could feel and smell my sperm as it leaked out of her.
(“More Stan! Grab my hair and choke me!” She demanded.)
I grabbed her hair and slapped her across the face lightly and began to choke her.
“This is not consensual!” She groaned out loud.
I pulled out and huge thick ribbons of my sperm flew over her body.
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