My Brother My Slave Ch. 04

*A/N: IF YOU DON'T LIKE FEMALE DOMINATION STORIES, don't waste your time reading this series. You have been warned. I had this ready to post nearly a day after part 3 but thought it might be received better if I lengthened it.*

**All characters are at least 18 years of age or older**



Emily walked into her room and sat down at her computer. She was still in a daze. Despite the cool air conditioned room, her naked skin felt hot and feverish. A pleasant burning sensation flowed along the drying streak of her brother's cum. Her nipples were taunt as her chest heaved with her ragged breath. The lightheaded exhilaration born from pure sexual excitement thrummed in her body. She was alive with sexual energy that craved an outlet. Pulsing veins carried blood to her already aching groin, demanding a response. Emily touched the mouse of her computer, waking it to life.

She opened the folder marked "History Assignments" and clicked on the file she'd named "Divide and conquer." The video loaded and she immediately felt her thighs tense and her nipples ache as the scene unfolded on her monitor. It was a horrible angle and the lighting was completely wrong, but it was impossible to miss the events unfolding.

Strong muscles flexed in against resistance. He was forbidding in his pose and his dark form showed him to be a forceful and insistent assailant. Emily could make out her own features. A look of fear, and then pain as her clothes were ripped from her by strong hands. She watched herself, half remembering and half watching the brutal movements and forceful contortions of her naked body being taken by her own brother.

Taking in the replay, Emily felt her pussy heating. Her recent encounter with her brother's cumming cock had already brought her close to a peak. Time had frozen as she watch his body react. She had watched his balls, turning in that rolling movement, drawing up close to his body in preparation. His muscles had tensed like a cat ready to pounce. The shaft of his large cock had flared, flesh red hot as blood raged, turning it to living steel. Jeff's entire being suddenly channeled all his energy into the release of sexual bliss.

Emily had knelt in front of him, mesmerized as her brother's cock had begun jerking of its own volition. His balls tightening up, ass clenched, mouth agape, and eyes unfocussed, Jeff couldn't stop the impending flow. Emily loved watching guys cum, watching the pearly liquid build like a droplet of dew between the slit of their engorged mushroom shaped head. She'd feel her heart stop for the split second as it suddenly launched its volley of hot pleasure, followed by another, then another.

Gooey, thick, rich, almost sweet offerings would then be propelled from a man in the agonizingly consuming pleasure that is cum. As the tip of Jeff's cock formed the initial dewdrop, Emily's heart was pounding, as the first stream of sperm hit her and she was smiling. As the second stream attempted to paint her sensual form again, she'd captured the spigot, intent on devouring every ounce of cum he had stored. This was her brother, her slave, his sex, his cum, and it would be hers alone.

When she'd watched his thick semen launch from his gorgeous tip, her body had felt afire with anticipation. She'd almost cum herself with the hot liquid splashed across her breast and face. Now, as she watched the scene unfold, her excitement was rekindling. Jeff's arms flexing to restrain his prey, his rough thrusts driving into her with ferocity she'd never seen from him. She was soaking wet. Watching her brother take her in such a dominant manner was turning her on intensely. She felt his dominance, even though she was the one in charge of his moments, she ached for him to forcefully take her. She was willing, oh she was willing. Secretly, she knew she would submit to anything Jeff demanded as long as he bent her over and fucked her brains out. She would never admit it. It was her power, her right to keep him on a leash. She would fuck and be fucked when she chose, and that was turning into her every waking moments.

She wanted his cock now. As she watched his muscled ass thrust forward over and over, she wanted it. She ached for it. She wanted to feel the burn of his entrance, the tightness of her lips as they slid over him in a feminine sheath. She wanted to feel as the engorged nub of her clit was dragged across the pulsing thick shaft of his driving cock. She wanted to feel his cock jerk within her in his release, driving her insane as the forceful cum massaged her g-spot. She wanted his cock buried inside her desperately.

She could feel her body responding, begging to be touched. The scent of his cum still lingered on her breasts and the sweet but slightly bitter taste of it on her tongue. She could feel the trail of cum on her naked skin, it burned with desire upon her flesh.

She couldn't remember the last time she'd felt so turned on by anyone. Most guys, she simply fucked to scratch "the itch." But none of them affected her like Jeff had. Sure, she'd sucked cock for cum when she'd been in the mood, but right now, she felt like she was in heat. She couldn't decide which she wanted, more of his cum on her tongue, or injected deep inside her teenage cunt. She clicked the screen off and relocated to the bed, hoping that her brother would actually come in soon. She was in desperate need of a fuck. She was in desperate need of Jeff to fuck her.

She arose from her chair and noticed a wet spot where she'd sat. She was so ready for Jeff's cock. She looked at the door, it was still closed, Jeff was still in his room. She brooded a moment, thinking of how selfish he was being of how she'd have to punish him for it. How dare he make her wait. She'd just given him release, now he should take care of her raging frustration.

Jeff had just cum, but it didn't take long for him to recover as she'd found out when making that recording. He cum inside her pussy and then minutes later had begun driving into her again to cum once more after her pussy had begun to ache from the thick cock hammering it for so long. She'd been in heaven. She'd wanted to teach him some of the finer points of making love to a woman, but that had been lost in the raw lust consuming them both.

Emily lay back on her bed spreading her legs. She could smell her own excitement. Hell she'd been excited while she'd tanned, knowing full well that Jeff could see her from the window. All she could think about since she'd woken was fucking him. She was certainly worked up enough. Reaching down between her legs, her hand glided over the nearly bare flesh. He finger spread her pussy, reveling in the sensation of her own fingers touching her sex. She easily slid a finger in, then two, knowing full well she could slide three in without difficulty. She glanced again to the door, still no Jeff. She cursed and slipped her fingers from her attention starved cunt.

She rolled over and opened the middle nightstand drawer to retrieve the vibrator, if Jeff wasn't going to help her cum, she'd take care of herself. The absently wondered how to show her disappointment to her young brother. She clicked the switch on the basic seven inch vibrator.

As the humming filled the small room she heard the door open. Deliberately, Emily pressed the tip of the vibrator to her clit and groaned. While pleasurable, she wanted something in her, some hard presence to fill her void. Slipping the vibrator inside her lips a good five inches, Emily felt the vibrations pulse within her sex. She clamped her muscles down on it, intensifying the sensations and moaned.

Her breath came faster. Emily heard the click of her door latch, he was there. "About damn time," she thought. She released and squeezed again, feeling herself slowly rising towards her crest, even as Jeff stood in the open doorway. She knew he was watching her. She didn't stop.

For a moment, Emily played with herself as a show for her brother. She was enjoying the power she had, both mentally and physically over her younger brother. As long as his cock did his thinking, she'd always have him by the balls, literally. His eyes feasted on the sight of her writhing nudity. The scent of her sex was thick in the air.

She spread her legs completely apart and drew up her feet, guaranteeing him a complete view of her teenage pussy. She wanted him hard, but moreover, she was getting turned on providing this performance for him. She wanted him to enjoy it, to like it, to desire it, to desire her, to be her slave by choice.

Emily pulled the humming vibrator from her tunnel, feeling the tingling sensation that its absence always left. She pressed the slick tip of it to her clit and gasped at the intensity of sensation that flowed up from her clit. The increased stimulation of her clit by the humming vibrator was quickly building. The tension begun by touching her brother's cock, swallowing his cum, and watching the video of him taking her in such firm power coupled with the intimate internal caress of its tremulous vibrations was lighting her senses on fire. She was already close, but she wanted to feel him, his touch, his presence.

In as firm a voice as she could muster, she said "Jeff, stop gawking and get over here." It wasn't an invitation, it was a command. She needed his hands, his mouth, his cock; she'd made his job abundantly clear: fuck me.

She could feel his presence as he stood beside the bed, hard as a rock, waiting. Emily shifted her body so that her ass was even with the edged of the bed. Provocatively, she spread her legs again, pointing her toes out, knees bent, open in invitation. "Get on your knees. I need to cum, now."

Jeff obeyed and Emily gasped as his tongue began to lap at the liquid nectar between her legs. She extended her thighs to drape her calves on his shoulders as his head nestled between her thighs. She moaned at the feeling of her brother's tongue, licking the length of her lips, briefly grazing her clit and then repeating the motion.

Emily loved watching Jeff eat her pussy. She reached for a pillow. As she pulled the pillow under her head so she could watch and feel his mouth as it devoured her sex, Emily gently began humping his face. Her mind was so clouded by the need to cum that she had a hard time enjoying the moment. Jeff's tongue licked up and down, up and down, touching her clit in a swirling motion then repeating his up and down trace along the beautiful teenage flower.

She hissed at him when he didn't change his movements. "I didn't tell you to put me to sleep, Jack Off Jeff, make me cum!" She let the sexual frustration seep into her voice. Jeff's eyes looked up into hers. She returned the look with a disapproving scowl. "Use your hands.."

He reached up. "And don't just kneel there licking all afternoon, it would take forever to cum if you keep that up. Can't you do anything...oooooh, yesssss, just like....ahhhh......that.....yessssss......"

In the middle of her scolding of his lack of imagination, Jeff's lips encircled her clit and began to gently suck while pressing his tongue hard against her rubbing back and forth. Emily's back arched when his fingers pinched her hard nipples. Knees pulled up, the heals of her foot pulling his shoulders toward her body causing his head to press harder against her aching core.

"That'ssssssss.......it.......right......oh fuck yes....... Don't stop Jeff, I'm close." Her gasps for breath as the friction of Jeff's tongue sent flames of pleasure from her slit to her stomach. She felt the muscles in her stomach clench and then her ass and her stomach again. She was close. "Jeff.....listen.....to.....me.......oooohhhh........fuck...........when I......start.....to.....ohhh.....cum!" She couldn't tell if he was listening as he kept up his torment. "Stick....your....aaahhhh....oh....cock....in me and......make me......" His tongue was almost too much, causing that intense sensation of nearly having to pee. She gritted her teeth, resisting the precipice. She knew that while Jeff was touching her, it was her pleasure, her lust, her will that was his master.

Emily groped about, trying her best to pull resolve to finish her demands, but it was terribly difficult, she knew she was going to cum, it wasn't a choice now, it was a reality. "Jeff....." She panted, "Make me... cum....at least....twice...." the effort to say the words was stealing from her resistance. She flopped back on the bed only to arch her back and draw in her feet. Emily felt her toes curl, her pelvic floor felt a tingle, weightless, poised, and then the rapture of pleasure began to overcome her senses. "Ooohhhhh......Jeff! OH...Ohh...ohhh....Argh......uhhhhhhhhhh!"

Emily's body began to tremble as she came into her brother's mouth. His tongue didn't stop its assault and Emily felt fire ignite from her nipples, racing down to her stomach and meeting the feeling of blissful release as her tunnel attempted to clench its male counterpart that was unpleasantly missing. Waves of ecstasy pulsed in concentric circles out from her sexual core.

Pleasure ignited in her legs and arms, the tingling sense of falling from a great height filled her being. As she fell into the pool of heavenly release, hot fire ignited from the place where Jeff's cock touched her spasming pussy. She could feel in vivid agonizing pleasure as he slid the large tip of his cock into her aching body. Emily could feel the profound difference as her tunnel was invaded by the hard mass of male flesh. The liquid lubrication flowed around his cock easing its thick shaft into her core.

Emily felt the surge of her orgasm continue, not stronger, just lasting as Jeff gave a might plunge into her depths. She heard herself yelp as he seized her hips and began pumping himself in and out of her shuddering teenage cunt.

This time, she didn't have to order him to move, he was familiar with what she wanted. She shakily tried to sit up, failing twice to support herself. Managing to get up on her elbows, Emily gasped as she looked down. She started cumming harder at the sight of his thick cock sliding smoothly into her body. She could see and feel each dip into her tunnel.

Emily could feel as her cervix dipped into her tunnel in attempt to greedily suck up the invader's explosive fluids without success. Each time Jeff's cock was plunged to her depths it kissed the tip of him. The discomfort ceased to impeded her forceful contractions around his stroking dick. He head fell back and she gave a small cry as his thumb met her clit. It was torture and she basked in its aura.

Involuntarily Emily's cunt tightened in a cumming vice like grip, and Jeff could feel the friction rubbing against him in silken intensity. He continued to swirl his thumb around her clit even as he felt his balls rising up. He stroked in and out again and again, the sheen of her fluid coating his pulsing rod. He looked up and saw the look of pure lust on her face, the look she'd had as cum had jetted into the air in front of her. She wanted him, he knew she did. He was submitting to her wishes and was in heaven because of it.

He loved to see this creature of sex, this depiction of passion, this seductive side of his sister's unleashed lust. His thumb rubbed an raging red nub of heart pounding excitement. His shaft pumped in and out of her puffy pink pussy lips. He scent of intoxicating excitement entrenched him in his need to serve her body. Inundated by her cries of pleasure, fueled by his need to inject her with his cum, pleasured by her tight 19-year-old cunt, and mesmerized by the sight of himself fucking her, Jeff could only drive onward.

Emily's legs pulled from his shoulders up against her body, her feet bouncing gently with each thrust. Jeff leaned in, deepening each stroke, attempting to bury himself in his sister's slender body. His body, almost twice her bulk, could maneuver her smaller form to give him the deepest penetration. His thrusts were eager and through her orgasmic haze she could sense his enjoyment. The first time she'd had his magnificent flesh inside her, she'd be somewhat unprepared for the stretching feeling his sheer size imposed on her pussy. Now, she relished it, ached for it. Each time she felt it slide into placed and withdraw, she moaned and shuddered.

Jeff felt her contractions around his cock and gritted his teeth to hold back his own orgasm. He wasn't finished with her yet. He continued to thrust into her while rubbing her clit. As he watched her, he couldn't remember when she'd looked so beautiful. Her smooth skin healthily displaying the gentle outline of her rib cage as she arched her back, impaled on his meat. Her hair was mussed and her face flushed. He could feel her pleasure as she wriggled involuntarily around his penis.

Jeff thrust his hips up into her again and again, nearing his own completion. He bent forward, his hands now on her sides as he penetrated her. He could hear her cries becoming louder as his humping groin moved at a frenzied pace, the need to fill her with his seed consuming his mind.

Emily was shaking, clenching, crying out for him. His body lowered until her jiggling breasts were against his muscular chest. Emily's eyes had been closed but opened, his face a breath away. In a ragged voice she spoke, her eyes burning with the heat of their physical connection. "Don't just stare you idiot, kiss me!"

Jeff's controlled dissolved as his lips meshed with his sister's. Brother and sister, locked in sexual passion, began to kiss in uninhibited desire for each other. The intensity of that kiss caught them both and flung them into the abyss. Every inch of Jeff's hard cock slid home, the tip nestling in the cleft of her cervix. His shaft grew in girth, stretching her as the orgasm started. His balls pulled up, his ass clenched, his sacs emptied and his cum flowed into Emily's pussy.

Screams of bliss filled the room as she lost control of herself. She was certain that her bladder had failed her as the most intense pleasure filled her. She could feel every detail of his cock as it pulsed to life within her. Emily suddenly felt warmth begin to flood into her. She gasped with each surge of his cum as it pumped deeper than any man she'd ever been with. She realized that the warmth she was feeling was the liquid essence of her brother. Slick cum squirted against her cervix, injecting the cloudy fluid into her womb. She couldn't describe the sensation, but she didn't really care, she simply let herself go, feeling her body contort and undulate uncontrollably.

A grunting Jeff collapsed on her, his sweaty body giving off their combined sexual aroma. Her lips were still locked on his as the last of his cum pumped into her.

He held her tightly, not wanting to break the moment. Jeff was starting to realize that he would have done all this even if she hadn't threatened him. He was beginning to see her differently. He had always noticed how hot she was but, at this moment, he was seeing more than that. She seemed cruel, but he sensed something else beneath that mask, though he wasn't sure if it was more than pure lust.

Emily's voice came in a tiny whisper at his shoulder. "I love you Jeff."



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