Hard Time

"Relax, babydoll, I know what I'm doing," he cooed, making circles around the little nub of bliss with a practiced hand until they yawned open again. Ellery moaned into his mouth as Dean gave her a passionate kiss, desperate to have him lick her with that skilled tongue of his. Close to an orgasm already, she almost lost it when her brother suddenly gave her pussy a sharp smack.

"Fuck!" The sensation felt so good that she arched her back off the sofa as Dean spanked her hot box, being careful not to hit too hard or make her cum. When he slid his fingers down her gash again, it was so wet that there was no more friction between his fingertips and her clit. But again, he stopped just before her climax.

"I'm going to eat you out now," Dean whispered in her ear and she continued to mewl and buck her hips into the air. "And I won't quit until you're satisfied."

"Oh, fuck yes...oh fuck yes...oh fuck," she swore over and over again as Dean proceeded to ravage her pussy as promised. There was nothing quite as delightful as having a tongue swirl around her clit, lick the length of her slit, or dart hotly up her snatch. And not just any tongue- a lover's, a love's, a brother's.

Not only was his tongue adept, but he seemed to know when to slow down or speed up; where to kiss, nibble, lick, nuzzle and touch; and how keep her guessing what new way he'd surprise her with pleasure next.

Just when Ellery thought he'd never let her cum, Dean finally clamped his mouth down and took her home. She started cumming and felt like she'd never stop. Every time she thought she'd peaked, she'd realize it was just a plateau on a mountain her brother kept leading her higher and higher up on. No matter how hard Ellery gripped his head, humped his face, or squeezed her thighs together, Dean just kept going; slurping up her cunt juices up as he did.

It took a good deal of effort not to break through the barrier hidden within, but Dean started finger-fucking her virgin passage with two curled fingers as her orgasms rolled on. Ellery at long last reached the top and tripped over the edge, screaming as she fell. Cum gushed out, flowing hot down her ass crack, and for a moment she thought she'd peed.

"Please stop! Oh fuck, please, I can't take it anymore, please," she wailed as Dean continued lapping up her spilt cream. "Oh god, I think I wet myself," squeaked Ellery, legs shaking when her brother finally let up.

"No, babe, you just squirted," Dean chuckled, pulling his fingers out of her dripping cunt.

"I didn't know I was a squirter," she mused, feeling both light as air and heavy as lead at the same time.

"Now you do." Dean kissed her, allowing his sister to taste her own flavor.

"Next time I'll put down a towel. I'm still paying for this sofa." She couldn't help notice that Dean was rock-hard once again.

Dean followed her gaze down and grinned. "That got me pretty turned on," he said apologetically.

"You'll have to let me do something about that. But first you should wash off your face, cunt mouth," Ellery called him playfully. "And meet me in the bedroom. I haven't passed out yet, but I'm close to it."

"That's my fault. I'll take you," he offered. She laughed in shock as he picked her up effortlessly and carried her to bed. "These will have to sleep on the floor tonight," Dean said, shoving her stuffed animals aside before throwing her down.

"They'll never forgive me."

"Don't fall asleep. I'll be right back," he told her before going to the bathroom.

When he returned, Ellery had spread a dark fuzzy towel underneath where she was laying.

"What's this?" he asked, joining his sister, who merely began kissing him again.

Her hands swiftly revived Dean's erection and soon Ellery was going down on him again. There was less urgency but more familiarity, so she took her time to play with his balls, lick every inch of his shaft and suck passionately on his cockhead. Without him pushing back, she was able to deep throat her brother's massive length and girth, bobbing her head up and down at a varying tempo.

When Dean's cock swelled again for his impending finale, she stopped.

"Dean?" she whispered, still gripping his fat shaft.

"Yeah baby?" his hands tangled in his sister's hair.

"I want you to fuck me."

"What?" There was a mixture of elation and confusion in his voice.

"I want you to be my first. Tonight," she said simply, leaning over him for a kiss while still stimulating his hard-on.

"Ellie, you know I want to but I don't want to hurt you," he groaned.

"I know it will hurt the first time but I want it to be with you. I've been waiting to give my virginity to a man I really loved who loved me in return, who pleased me as much as I pleased him. And now I know that's you, Dean. It's always been you."

"I do love you, sis. That's why I can't take this from you." Even as he said this, Dean's hands were wandering all over his sister's nubile body, drawn especially to the heat of her tight sex.

"I thought you wouldn't make me beg, brother," she pouted softly, her nipples stiffening as they grazed his chest.

It only took a few more kisses to convince him that this was really what she wanted. Dean held her by her trim waist and rolled her over onto her back. Having his weight resting between her legs, driving his cock against the outside of her sex, felt so good that Ellery was prepared to accept the pain to come. But instead of taking her at that moment, Dean stopped and kneeled back between her legs, as if he'd changed his mind.

"Touch yourself for me," commanded her brother, stroking his thick prick. "I want to watch you play with that pretty virgin pussy before I make you my woman..."

Under her brother's smoldering gaze, Ellery tentatively started masturbating. But as she continued, watching Dean do the same thing, it became something more; like they were sharing their most intimate secrets without speaking. She alternated between rubbing her clit and dipping into her honey pot, occasionally switching hands to tweak her nipples with her juicy fingers.

"I'm so close, oh fuck, oh fuuuuuck," Ellery whimpered when her lover took over.

Dean used his cock to stimulate her labia, circling her clit and thwacking it until they were both at their breaking point. Unable to hold back any longer, he pulled his sister's legs onto his shoulders and admired her virgin cunt one last time. Then, with one thumb pressed on Ellery's trigger and his other resting near the base of his cock to guide himself in, Dean started to enter.

At the same time Ellery started cumming, her brother was stretching her tight vagina and ripping through her maidenhead. The dichotomous sensations of pleasure and pain soon sent her spiraling into an intense orgasm whirlpool. Dean's mouth covered her cries as he eased every inch of his length inside, moving his thumb aside to bury himself up to her pubis.

It felt so nice to have him filling her so completely that despite the inner pain, she started cumming even harder, grinding her exposed clit around and around. Ellery blacked out momentarily and when she came to, Dean asked if she was alright.

"Yes. Don't stop," she said raggedly.

"Can I cum inside of you?" he nearly begged.

"Yes," Ellery answered confidently. Their mother had insisted that she start birth control pills on her eighteenth birthday, just in case; although the case she envisioned surely didn't include her own son being the one to fuck her little girl.

"Oh, Elle, I love you so much," he moaned, sliding out and back in as slowly and gently as possible. "You feel so good...so tight...so fuck!" Ellery had grabbed his ass and pushed him down even harder, crying out at the exquisite pain.

"I love you too but you're not fucking me. Take me! I need you to fill me up with your cum. Make me your woman!"

That was all the encouragement Dean needed. He plowed into her with every ounce of his strength, pounding harder and harder as she howled in both ecstasy and agony. Grunting a string of swear words and love poems, he was reaching his climax fast. Ellery matched his thrusts as hard as she could, holding tight to her sheets for fear that she would fall off into an abyss.

"Oh God, Ellie, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum, oh fuck," he grunted, thrusting so deep she thought she would rip apart completely. And then he stiffened and came hard, giving a deep, primal wail as he squirted inside of her over and over. Dean pulled out once he was spent and an excess of thick, hot cum oozed out, mixed with the stain of her torn flower. Then with seemingly great effort he rolled off and collapsed by her side.

"Hold me," Ellery whispered, curling up against her well satisfied lover. She could hear his heart beat slowing down just as hers was, and sensed by his heavy breathing that Dean was close to passing out from exertion.

"Damn, I don't think I've ever cum so hard," he told her appreciatively.

"Me neither."

"Did you really? I thought I was just imagining it."

"It hurt but it was also incredible. I've never felt closer to someone in my entire life. And I'm glad it was with you. I love you, Dean," she said, eyelids so heavy that she couldn't keep them open.

"I love you, Ellery," he replied and fell into the most restful sleep he'd had in years.



I hoped you enjoy and will use any constructive feedback in my second chapter, written from Dean's POV.