Siblings with Benefits Ch. 26

Mark reached for me and, taking me in his arms, pulled me into a long hard kiss. I groaned into his mouth and, encircling his waist with my arms, slid side to side rubbing my hard nipples across his chest. Mark began running his right hand through my hair as his other hand slid down my back and gave my ass a hard squeeze. I broke the kiss and turned my head. Taking his cue Mark bent his head and kissed the soft skin of my neck. I opened my eyes and whispered;

"Oh look at us little brother."

Mark and I were standing in front of my bed and were reflected in the full length mirror. My pussy was getting wetter by the second at the sight of my brother and me both in just our underwear holding each other. I could just see my tit pressed into Mark's chest and, as I looked, I brought my left leg up to rub it along his thigh. Mark had been tanning all summer and his dark skin against my ivory complexion was a sexy contrast, as was my own long black hair flowing down my bare back. I have to say that Mark's dark hand covering one pale cheek of my ass looked pretty damn hot as well. Mark had turned his head I watched his eyes light up as well and smiling wickedly he said:

"Are we not beautiful?"

"That's why we break the rules little brother." I told him as I placed my hands on his strong chest and began lightly trailing my nails down his stomach. "There was no way I wasn't going to get a piece of the hottest boy I ever saw." I laughed and added, "And I even got to be your first."

"My best." Mark said softly, and turning my face back to him, kissed me gently.

"Your favorite." I said.

"The most beautiful."

Mark kissed me again and once more it was amazingly soft and sweet. I kissed him back that way for a moment then began kissing him back harder. Opening my mouth I pushed my tongue into his and, reaching down, I slid my hand into his boxers and groaned as I wrapped it around his huge hard cock. Mark moaned, but to my surprise reached down and, grabbing my wrist, pulled my hand from his cock. Pulling his lips from mine he said;

"Easy sis slow down."

I shook my head;

"Little brother I haven't been with you in months and all that little quickie at the airport did was make me want it even more, we'll go slow in the morning right now I want is for you to fuck your big sister's tight little pussy with your big hard cock."

I reached down for him again and Mark once again grabbed my hand and, lifting it, put it on his shoulder. Pulling me tighter to him he kissed my mouth, but I was too surprised to kiss him back.

"Mark what's your..."

Mark kissed me again and, grabbing my head from behind, held my lips to his. That caused me to return the kiss and another wave of heat to flow through me. This was more like it; Mark was making me... kiss him slowly. As he had before Mark's lips were sliding softly across mine. I returned the kiss just as sweetly, giving in to him for the moment. When he felt me kissing him back Mark removed his hand from my hair and slid it slowly down my side. I waited in anticipation for him to grab my tit but his hand went around my waist and started gently caressing my lower back.

Don't get me wrong it's not that this didn't feel wonderful, but if I wanted sensual I could have played with Kara back at the bar. No what this girl needed was a good hard fucking. I pulled away from his mouth and asked;.

"What are you waiting for Mark?"

As I spoke, I grabbed his wrist from around my waist and pulled it so that his hand was on my tit. I was so worked up that just the feeling of his palm on my nipple made me groan. In my heels I was the same height as my brother and I ground my hips into his and moaned again as I felt his hard cock pressing against my clit through the thin material of our underwear.

"C'mon sis let's just go slow this time," He gave me a little smile. "I just want to be good to you, that's all."

"And you can be, by fucking the shit out of me with this beautiful cock." I told him going trying to grab it.

Mark caught my hand again and this time I pushed him in the shoulder and stepped back from him.

"What the hell Mark?" I asked him. "Didn't you miss me?"

"Of course I did that's why I want to take my time." He stepped in and, putting his hands on my hips, whispered; "I want to enjoy you sis, the..." he hesitated and added; "The slow way. I want to ...."

That's when it hit me. He wanted to make love me. This went back to Samantha, when I had gone to see him after the break up. Mark had told me how that, even though she had been a pet and they would still play nasty, he had made love to her. I had made fun of him a little at first but stopped because he was upset, then because, as he described it, I found myself wishing that I could experience that feeling myself. I had never felt loved in the way that he had described it and knew that I never would until I found that one true love. Well I hadn't found that person yet, so for right now the only thing I needed was a good hard fuck, but it looked as if I might have to work for it. I had been looking at my brother for a few seconds before I spoke we were minutes from what we both needed and I didn't want to fight him but he needed to know he was barking up the wrong tree.

"Little brother," I began softly as I put my hands on his shoulders. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah of course I am I just want to..." I cut him off.

"Mark, are you over Samantha?" I asked him point blank, staring directly into his eyes.

Mark eyes widened and he looked at me stunned for a moment before saying;

"Of course I am, I.." he had started to step back but I held his shoulders and asked;

"Are you sure Mark?"

"I... yeah I mean the trial," he shook his head. "I feel like an asshole, but what's done is done. Why..."

"You miss her? " I cut in.

"No" Mark said immediately, I believed him as soon as he said it; my brother rarely lied in general, and never to his big sister.

"But there is something you miss isn't there?"

Apparently my brother's time with Samantha had led him to the softer side of sex. Mark had been sweet many times in the past with Krissy and there was even a stretch with Cynthia, after the Max incident, when Mark had been very good to her. But that was close to fifteen years ago and until Samantha Mark had been as hardcore as you could find. Now he wanted sweet. As Mark looked at me like he wasn't sure what to say I recalled how, when I had visited him after the breakup, I had been in his bed three nights and Mark hadn't wanted to fuck me. I left him alone those nights, letting him mope, but the next night I had taken him. Even then I had started slow and easy as he had been upset and that's what he responded to, but, eventually I had gotten to him to go hard and nasty and, after he had fucked the living shit out of me, I had laughingly pronounced him cured, but obviously Samantha had left her mark on my brother.

All this ran through my mind in less than a minute and I immediately knew what I had to do. Mark needed to forget about this romance shit and just take his sister

"Mark," I began stepping closer to him so our faces were inches apart. "That's It's great that you discovered that you like being sweet."

"Megan listen I..."

"And if that's what you want, that's fine little brother." I smiled sweetly at him. "If you want to find someone you can be nice and soft to that's great but for right now you need to forget about that because we're two feet from my bed and your nasty big sister isn't the kind of girl you make love to."

I reached back and pulling his hair so he would look at me said;

"Now let's go Mark, take me!"

Mark started to shake his head and, with a smirk, I added;

"That is if you remember how to."

Mark rolled his eyes.

"Yeah okay sis I forgot I'm not a man if I don't rip you up."

I stared at him and smiled to myself as an idea hit me.

"Okay Mark you're right I'm sorry." I pouted at him. "I'm sorry little brother, want to try it again?"

I leaned in and kissed him as softly as he kissed me. Mark kissed me back, I pulled away and whispered;

"That better Mark?'

"Oh yeah," he said and then we kissed again, I slid my lips across his and held him tight, Mark sighed and I felt his body relax. I turned my head and, kissing his cheek, said;

"You like that baby?"

"I do."

"Yeah," I started talking in my little girl voice. "Yeah? Is that nice and soft for you Mark? Is that how my baby brother likes it now all nice and sweet?"

Mark pulled his head back and I tried not to smile as I saw he was getting pissed off.

"Don't make fun of me."

"Then don't act like a bitch." I told him.

"Act like...?" His eyes widened.

"Oh I'm sorry Mark." I smirked at him. "Maybe you're not acting."

I stepped back until I was up against my bed and, spreading my arms, said;

"Look at this. Your sister's titties, your favorite titties are right here, her pussy is wet and waiting for you, never mind, my mouth, and all you want to do is make out like a teenager. Shit Mark, do I have to make a man out of you again?" I shook my head. "Bad enough I had to take your virginity because you were afraid of Krissy."

"Watch your mouth Meg," Mark said quietly, his tone causing my already wet pussy to flow even more as I knew I was getting to him.

"You could be watching my mouth if you weren't so pussy whipped." I said smiling at him. "Matter of fact maybe I should be watching yours."

As I said that I suddenly stomped on Mark's foot with my sharp heel. Mark cried out in surprise and, as his foot came up, I grabbed his wrists and yanked hard on them. I sat back on my bed as Mark fell to first his knees then started to come down on one of his hands. Kicking my leg out I swept his arm to the side so the he landed awkwardly on his forearm, his face right at me feet.

"Go ahead little brother start right there at your sister's toes just like you were taught."

Mark stared up at me and I could see he was pissed but not quite there yet, as if he still thought this could end any other way. Mark started to push himself up but I whipped my left leg up and brought it back down onto his back, the heel digging into his flesh hard enough to make his breath hiss out from between his teeth. I pushed down harder, to the point the muscle in my calf was bulging and, after a moment of resistance, Mark let himself down onto his elbows and, head down, started to flick his tongue across the toes of my right foot. I felt my pussy begin to flow even more as my brother's soft wet tongue pushed between my toes. I knew where that tongue really needed to be but would take my time and make him earn it.

"There you go." I told him. "That's a good little puppy."

I dropped my other foot to the floor in front of him.

"Next."

Mark obediently moved his head over and began licking my right foot. The shoes I was wearing had straps across the top and didn't really show much more than my toes. I definitely felt my feet needed more attention than the straps allowed.

"Untie the straps so you can take my shoes off and do a proper job while you're down there."

I got another dirty look but Mark sat up on his knees and reaching behind my knee grabbed the thin piece of leather dangling there. With a swing of my arm I contemptuously slapped his hand away.

"Use your teeth like a good little doggie."

Mark took a deep breath and I could tell he was trying to hold back. That was fine with me, it just meant that this nasty girl would get exactly what she wanted until my brother was ready to take what he needed. Leaning forward Mark caught the strap between his teeth and pulled. I couldn't help but let out a soft moan as I felt the strap loosen and watched my brother move to my other leg and repeat the process. At this point I was so fucking wet I could feel my pussy beginning to drip.

"Now unwrap them and take them off."

"Okay." Mark said quietly.

"Okay?" I asked reaching down and yanking his head up by the hair. "Okay, is that your answer? I think I deserve better than that don't you?"

Mark swallowed hard and, between clenched teeth, whispered;

"I'm sorry my sister, thank you for letting me remove your shoes."

"Better." I told him, roughly shoving his head back down. Oh was I going to get it when he finally snapped.

Mark slowly unwound the straps and after he slipped the sandals off, I raised my right foot and placed my toes at his lips.

"Ask." I said.

"May I please suck on your toes, my sister?"

"Yes, just do a good job because if I think you actually remember how to use your tongue, maybe I'll let you put it to use somewhere else."

Mark looked up at me and I felt myself get even hotter as the look on his face was one of anger mixed with pure lust. I was humiliating him, but at the same time my brother had a hell of a foot fetish, especially for mine, seeing as I was the one who probably instilled it in him in the first place.

"Ohhh yeah, that's nice little brother," I moaned as one by one he began taking my toes into his mouth and swirling his tongue around them while his hand gently caressed the bottom of my foot. "Oh yeah you like taking orders don't you Mark?"

Mark didn't answer but I let it go as I leaned back on my elbows on the bed and enjoyed the sight and sensation of my brother worshiping my feet. The only problem was that Mark was enjoying it so much he seemed to be forgetting he was pissed. I let him go for awhile, until he had taken care of the toes of both feet, and was now rubbing them while gently kissing the arches. By now my poor little pussy was throbbing I needed it so bad, but first that amazing tongue and then that incredible cock and as hard and deep as I wanted it. Lifting my hips I slid my thong off and, pushing it down to my knees, said;

"Take that off and let's see how that tongue feels on my pussy."

Mark pulled the thong off and, after tossing it aside, leaned forward and started gently licking my clit.

"I said lick it don't tease it!" I snapped.

Lifting my legs I wrapped them around Marks neck and, pulling forward, buried his face into my soaking wet pussy. Mark moaned into it and started licking faster. As good as it felt I deliberately held back my own moans, instead I sighed and said;

"Shit little brother can't you do better than that?"

Mark grunted and started sucking my clit rapidly in and out of his mouth. I bit down on my lip to keep quiet and, reaching down and grabbing his hair, snapped;

"Just hold still and I'll do it myself!"

With that I began grinding my hips into my brother's face. Up and down but also side to side, smearing my pussy all over his face. Mark tried to pull away but I had strong legs and was holding his head tight to my pussy. I could feel his hot breath gasping into my pussy as I forced it into his face.

"Why isn't your tongue out?" I demanded. "Don't you like sucking pussy anymore little brother? Or is it because I'm making you suck it hard and nasty and ..." I paused laughed derisively. "Not letting you love it."

Mark tried to pull away again and I could see his shoulders tensing. I was getting him there, any minute now I'd hit the final button.

"I said fucking lick it!"

Mark's tongue started to push against my clit and once again I stifled a moan. I had to admit it felt damn good but I was getting frustrated that Mark was still playing meek. Christ that girl had done a number on him! I leaned back and began panting, thinking I may as well cum this way then go from there. As I turned my head and looked at the thick ornately carved column at the end of my bed that was right next to us I had a better idea.

"Oh for Christ's sake" I exclaimed. "My God this is pathetic!"

Sitting up I grabbed Mark's right wrist and held it tightly and removing my legs from around his neck, I kicked out hard with my right foot. It caught Mark's shoulder and as he went back to his left, I pulled hard on his wrist and succeeded in causing him to fall off balance to his right. Quickly standing up I spun to the left, hitting Mark in the shoulder with my raised knee while still pulling on his arm. Mark went onto his ass and fell backwards directly into the wooden column where he banged his head.

"Fuck sis!" Mark exclaimed. "I..."

Mark was cut off as, standing in front of him, I swung my right leg up and, planting my foot on his shoulder, leaned forwards and once again pressed my pussy into his face. I pushed forward hard enough to shove my brother's head back into the column again with an audible thud. I felt Mark gasp into my pussy and felt a little bad, but then again Mark wasn't typical; having the highest threshold of pain of anyone I'd ever met. The ironic thing was the move I had just pulled on him was a result of his self defense lessons showing me how to use leverage to make up for the fact I was all of a hundred and thirty pounds.

"Let's try this again." I told him rocking my hips back and forth and working my pussy up and down his face.

Mark's hands came up and grabbed my hips and I thought that this was going to be it, but instead I felt him starting to work his tongue across my swollen clit again. This time I couldn't hold back a moan as my clit was so sensitive right now that a stiff breeze could get me hot. Grabbing his hair I held his head back so it was hitting the column and he couldn't move it at all.

"Faster!" I snapped. Then, after sighing disgustedly, said;

"See this is why I like women, at least they know how to lick."

I looked down to see Mark's eyes looking up at me. They had darkened considerably and I felt his hands trembling on my hips. I continued in the same disgusted tone.

"Then again I figured since you're so in touch with your feminine side these days it would be like having a girl down there, isn't that right you little bitch?"

As I spoke I had dropped my hand down and, catching Mark's nipple, gave it a savage twist.

"Like your nipples played with Mark? Or should I maybe call you Missy?"

That one hit home! Grinding the back of his head against the column he forced his face from my pussy and, as he stared up at me, I felt him draw his legs up between mine. I kept pushing;

"Don't you give me that bad fucking look Mark, you're nothing to me! Know why little brother?" I asked smiling down at him. "Because I broke you, I made your sorry ass a man and we all know that the one who breaks you owns you, now don't they little brother?"

"No one owns me." Mark hissed and, as I felt him start to try to push me back by my hips, I played my final card.

"That's why you're such a little girl now isn't it Mark? You're supposed to master and break your pets but in the end sweet little Sammy broke you, didn't she Mark?"

"Leave her out of this you bitch." Mark's lip came up in a snarl and I felt another wave of heat flow through my already drenched pussy.

"Bitch? The only bitch in this room is you little brother and you're not even my bitch anymore are you?" I smiled and shook my head. "Oh no you're Sammy's little bitch now. She owns you Mark, you may have broken her heart but baby she broke your pathetic ass!" I laughed at him.

"Why don't you go crawling back Mark? Maybe she'll let you make love to her again."

"Shut up Megan!" Mark snapped.

I almost fell backwards as Mark got his feet planted on the floor and pushed up, nearly dislodging my foot from his shoulder. I pushed forward and felt him resist forcefully this time.

"Oh Sammy," I moaned. "Oh yes, oh nice and slow." I made another fake moan. "Oh tell me again how much you love me... Oh I... Oh, fuck!!"

I cried out as, in a demonstration of raw physical power, Mark, braced his back against the column and using only his legs, only shot himself straight up, dropped his hands down to my ass and, his strong fingers digging painfully into my flesh, lifted me up with him. As soon as Mark had lifted me all the way off my feet, he let go of me. I hadn't been expecting that and when my feet hit the floor I started to stumble back off balance, then cried out in pain as Mark reached out and caught me by the barbells in my nipples. Fortunately I managed to catch Mark's forearm with my hand or I would have found all my weight being supported by my tits, and the barbells ripped out of my nipples.