“Thank you very much,” he replied with a smile, but his little sister felt instantly jealous – and as they entered their new home, still empty save for the couch that the previous tenant had left behind, she did not hide it at all.
“Thank you very much?” she repeated, as Samuel inspected the flat with his back turned on her – seemingly lost in his own thoughts. They had seen the place before, but only in pictures, and it looked a bit smaller in person – but it would do the trick. The air felt a bit dry and smelled faintly of bleach.
“What’s the matter?” Samuel asked, confused. He looked at her with an arched brow – not sure where this was going.
“Sam, she was flirting with you,” Zoey pointed out with frustration, crossing her arms over her chest. “Like, really flirting with you! And that whole ‘if you need anything at all’ line? Come on!” Her cheeks were turning red, and there was almost a hint of anger in her voice.
Samuel blinked his eyes a few times. “She was? I didn’t notice..” He approached his sister confidently, placing himself in front of her and grabbing her shoulders as he spoke to her earnestly. “But don’t you worry, silly girl. The only thing I need is you. You know that.”
“Promise?” she asked quietly, looking up at him with big puppy-dog eyes. She smiled when he nodded, feeling the stress and jealousy wash away. And then Zoey stood on her tippy-toes and pressed a quick kiss against Samuel’s lips. He tasted of spearmint from the gum he had been chewing.
He kissed her back, their embrace long and tender, his hands finding their way down to her petite butt. But then he stopped himself. “Zoey, we have to unpack. We can fool around later.”
“I’m looking forward to it,” she said with a bright smile.
Moving the things out of the U-Haul was significantly harder than putting them inside, since they now had no outside help. Samuel did most of the heavy lifting, but Zoey had to help with some of the furniture that they had decided to bring, in particular the bed. It was Zoey’s bed, taken straight from her room, and she was looking forward to spending a lot of nights on it together with her brother – making love while in a new space. A space of their own.
After moving everything inside, dropping off the van, and grabbing a bite to eat at the nearest fast food place, they made it back to their new lair – a room full of boxes, with a kitchenette in the corner, more or less – and the task of unpacking felt daunting. It had been such a long day already, and it was already dark outside. Their energy levels seemed to be low. So Zoey was genuinely surprised when Samuel picked her up and put her down on top of a pile of boxes, and began to unbutton her jeans.
“Now?” she giggled. “Shouldn’t we at least find the linen for the bed, or take a quick shower?” There was an excited spark in her eyes, though, as she wrapped her arms around his neck and looked into his handsome face. “I mean, I’m not saying no..”
“I don’t mind you being a little sweaty,” he teased, kissing her softly on the lips meanwhile he got her out of her pants, with a little assistance from Zoey herself. “Your natural scent is sexy.” His voice sounded huskier than usual – and the way he inhaled the air around her made her toes curl with desire. She could sense that wild side in her older brother springing to life, like a hungry animal that had spotted its prey. He was going to take her.
Zoey squirmed happily as Samuel leaned in, pressing their mouths together once more in a sensual manner, moving his lips against her own while caressing her thighs with his eager, manly hands. He also had a musky smell to him that Zoey liked very much. Masculine and powerful. It filled her nose as her plump butt was exposed to him, her tiny panties pulled down, leaving her bottom half naked except for her socks. Her t-shirt still covered most of her chest, though Samuel pulled it up a little bit to place kisses on her tummy. “Sam..?” she groaned, biting down on her lower lip.
“Yes, sis?” he asked, looking at her with lust in his eyes.
“Uhm..” She hesitated for the briefest of moments, averting her gaze. “It’s been over a week since.. You made me taste my ass properly now.” Zoey turned red all the way from her cheeks down towards her shoulders.
“I thought you didn’t like it much?” he questioned with mild confusion, though he seemed intrigued.
Zoey cleared her throat, sounding very awkward. “I.. I think I do like it.” Then she closed her eyes. “No, I know I do! Please? It’s so nasty, but it’s also kind of sexy at the same time, because it’s only for you. You’re the only one that will ever see me like that. That knows how perverted I am..” A shy smile crept across her features. “I love it when you make me do things that are right at the edge of my comfort zone..”
Samuel smiled at his cute and oh-so-submissive little plaything, looking pleased. Moments later, her older brother had shed his clothes like they were on fire, and moved over to the couch. It smelled like cleaning products – but that was preferable to many other alternatives. With a sly look, Zoey retrieved her natural lubrication from her pussy and circled it around her anus, wetting the hole and then climbed onto her older brother’s lap, facing him.
“Well then.. Show me just how perverted you can be.” Her older brother’s eyes shone as he spoke the words – and it sounded like a command as much as anything else, and Zoey was eager to comply. She wanted to show off to him so badly, and prove herself to be the perfect slave to his desires. She climbed onto his lap and squatted down on Samuel’s stiff member without hesitation, pushing her brother inside of her tushie, while looking directly into her older sibling’s eyes. It was a snug fit, but Zoey loved it – and the way Samuel reacted to it made it feel even better. He put his hand on the sides of her head like a pair of earmuffs and pulled her forward for a kiss, then thrust upwards with his hips, savouring every bit of pleasure he got from Zoey’s tiny ass.
The younger sibling shuddered and shut her eyes tightly, focusing entirely on the motions of their bodies, feeling the soft plumpness of her rear pressing up against her brother’s crotch. She wiggled her body around a little bit, getting comfortable on top of him – before reaching back to hold onto the headrest of the couch behind her brother, and started bouncing up and down in rhythm, moaning softly all the while. Sweet whimpering sounds ricocheted off the walls of their new flat.
“Good girl,” Samuel said with a smile, unintentionally rolling the ‘R’ in the word girl. It made Zoey giggle.
“Mmhmm?” Zoey cooed. “Watch this..” Her cheeks flushed pink as she rolled her hips around and tightened her behind as much as possible, then pulled her older brother’s cock out with a naughty popping sound. Immediately, she dropped to her knees in front of the couch and began to lick her older brother’s cock like an ice cream in July, keeping eye contact with Samuel the entire time. The scent of it made her feel so naughty, and the filthy flavour of her own rectum coated her mouth and tongue – a bit spicy, Zoey thought – and she gave his cock a tiny kiss before sucking the entire member inside her mouth.
“No hesitation, huh?” There was pride in his voice, but Zoey couldn’t stop blushing. When summer had began, her sexual experienced equalled zero. Now, just before the autumn semester was about to kick off, it felt as if she could please him better than ever before. It was all thanks to Samuel for teaching her, and pushing her into trying new things. Sometimes lovingly, sometimes forcefully. She adored both equally. And yet she was still – technically – a virgin, having never been penetrated vaginally. “Do you like the taste?” He asked the question gently.
She made a slurping noise pulling the cock out of her mouth so she could answer. “N-Not really, but.. I kind of like that I don’t like it, if that makes sense?”
Zoey’s older brother smirked. “Perfect sense. Considering you’re a filthy little anal slut.” His words were teasing and filled with love at the same time – a strange but not at all unwelcome combination – and it made her heart skip a beat.
“Only for you..” The words were barely a whisper.
“Only for me!” Samuel agreed. “Now come sit back down on my cock. You deserve to be rewarded for such a wonderful performance!”
She positioned herself over her older brother’s cock again – this time facing away from him, keeping her thighs closed together – and took the whole length inside her anus in one fluid motion. Zoey moaned softly – a long drawn-out sound – closing her eyes and enjoying the sensations for just a moment in complete stillness before she began to move. Samuel’s hands meanwhile found their way around his sister’s petite frame, slipping under her t-shirt and running his fingertips across her warm skin. Seconds later, her top and bra came off, and Zoey started bouncing her cute booty around slowly, grinding her hips with tiny movements. She could feel every inch of her brother’s erection within her, and when he began pinching at her nipples, Zoey knew that it wouldn’t be long until she came. The pleasure was almost too much.
“I am so happy I have you,” Zoey suddenly said, looking over her shoulder at him with dreamy eyes and smiling shyly. “I love you.”
Samuel responded by wrapping an arm around both of her legs, pulling them upwards and tilting her entire body back so that she’d lean against his chest – her feet up in the air, bent slightly towards the ceiling. She looked at him with bewilderment and lust. The position made it hard for her to move, but she could her brother’s muscles flex as he practically lifted her up and down on his cock, moving Zoey’s entire weight like it was nothing. During no previous moment could she remember feeling as small as she did in this one. And it felt wonderful. “I love you too. You’re going to orgasm from your butt, aren’t you?”
“Uh-Huh. Feels so good..” she panted softly, still attempting to meet each thrust with her own movements – now just a bit more restricted than before. A couple of tears ran down her cheeks, though there was no sorrow attached to them – and then she felt herself pass the point of no return, and she thrashed about wildly in Samuel’s arms as the intense waves of orgasmic ecstasy began rolling through her body. The way he held onto her – squeezed her, more or less – only added to the pleasure, and Zoey’s bottom clenched up repeatedly as if trying to milk an orgasm out of her older brother as well. She whined sweetly as the rush subsided, with Samuel holding her tight against his chest all the while. She could feel how much he adored her. It was the little things. The way his hands caressed her skin, now prickled with goose-bumps. The kisses he placed on top of her head. The way he inhaled her scent, despite her being sweaty, with such enthusiasm. The long silence between them, because there were no words needed to communicate their love.
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