The Things You Make Me Feel Ch. 07

"You're so beautiful," she cooed, her hungry eyes raking over his plump erection.

She stacked up on spit and released it down her brother's dick in a long, straining rope. Once it broke from her lips, she gave Oliver's cock-head a few tugs, loving how thick and warm it felt in her sticky fingers.

She took off her jacket and hiked up her dress. "Rip my thong off."

Oliver had yet to get the chance to witness the plethora of Ellie's sexy lingerie, but in the short time he'd been doing her, he noticed that thongs were her preferred choice of undergarments. Specifically, lace thongs that covered approximately a third of her sculptured buns, and as he hooked his fingers into her waistband, he couldn't but admire her exquisite figure. His sister was built to generate monster-boners.

"Angel, I'd really hate to do this." He stared painfully at her pretty black thong. "You wear it like—"

"Don't worry, sweetheart; I'll have a new one on me by tomorrow, I swear." She kissed him in the same vulgar way she had been from the second they had their privacy and covered his hands with hers encouragingly. "Now set me free."

Her choice of words had nice dirty ring to it, Oliver had to admit. He pulled hard, tearing his sister's magnificent thong apart, and pulled the torn fabric to his nose for a much-needed sniff. Ellie smiled excitedly at him as he did that, loving that he needed to smell her plentiful discharge—as watching him fighting over her before got her seriously leaking for him.

"Fuck, that's hot," she breathed when Oliver passed his tongue on the black lace that once covered her rare flower, just wanting a bit of his sister on his tongue.

A few licks later, he pulled Ellie to his kiss as he could see how eager she was to taste herself, and he wasn't wrong about that. Ellie licked and sucked his tongue thoroughly, tasting her own cunt in his mouth. She was savory and ripe. If she could have gone down on herself at that moment, she would have. She was so yummy it hurt.

She spanked her pussy lightly, getting it moist and ready for her baby bro. She took the head of his cock and ground her clit against it, loving how tiny her nub looked compared to Oliver's broad dome. She slapped her pussy again, getting her lust on her fingers, and ran them up and down her slit while moaning at her touch.

"God, Ellie, I love it when you do that."

She smirked at him, relishing the swift pace of his breathing as he ogled her sex.

"When I do what?" she asked in mock innocence. "This?"

"Fuck!" Oliver gasped, loving the spanking she was giving herself. "Yes! That!"

Ellie giggled and slapped her pussy in quick succession, though gently, just to get her desire coating her fingers. They were soon glistening from her abuse, especially her pretty long nails. She raised her fingers to his nose, so he could breathe her in. She taunted him with her smell for seconds, loving how his nose traced her waving fingers. "You want a taste?"

His mouth gaped open in reply.

She inserted a finger into his mouth, letting him suck her fluids off of it, before she started adding more fingers, and soon, her brother was sucking on four of them while her thumb was rubbing what was left of her on his chin.

"That's it, baby," she purred, turned on beyond belief by his diligent sucking. "Don't leave a drop..."

She gave him a few more seconds to get her fingers pristine, enjoying the warmth of his mouth engulfing her fingers, before he hummed that he was done.

"More?" she purred while keeping her fingers in his mouth.

He hummed affirmatively.

She yanked her fingers out and kissed him deeply, desperate to feel her cunt on his tongue. While running his mouth through, she slapped her pussy quickly, careful not to hurt her sore pubic bone, and swapped her tongue with her fingers as she fed him her lust for the second time.

"My god, Oliver, that's so hot... No!" she said when he tried speaking. "Keep sucking. Show me how much you love me." She curled her fingers in his mouth, teasing his palate, a spasm or two jolting through her smooth, pale snatch. "You do want me to feel your love, don't you, hon?"

He hummed a yes and sucked along.

Ellie was finding her brother sucking on her fingers incredibly arousing. She could easily see how much he enjoyed her taste, and she thought to herself that this should start being a routine. She couldn't deny his mouth her pussy even if she wanted to. He was hooked. She shuddered when realizing her brother could easily be eating her out for hours at a time. The look in his eyes was of famine.

They kept it up for five minutes, at least. Ellie slapped her slit to get it trickling, got her fingers thoroughly wet, and fed Oliver her desire. She later on started playing with her engorging button while watching him sucking her fingers like the loving brother that he was. She pressed her index finger to her clit and rubbed in small circles, enjoying his sucking and the erotic massage she was giving herself.

Her baby bro was anxious to impale her, Ellie knew, as she was bestriding his hard member throughout the feeding, but they weren't in a hurry. They both knew they would come in her car and come hard when the time was right. Since they were parked off the main street in a large parking lot, and since it was night and Ellie's car had tinted windshield and windows, they were hardly disturbed by pedestrians.

Looking down at her shaved vulva, Ellie was the first to get impatient. She didn't know if she could take her flesh and blood inside her, but she was not going to get any wetter, and the urgency to come was getting the better of her. She pulled her fingers from Oliver's mouth and sucked on them for any remnants of her delicious cooking. She took his hard cock in her hand and slotted it within her lips, loving how massive it looked next to her delicate little puss. She ran his pecker in her slit thrice, making it slick with the sap of her excitement, and rose to get their genitals aligned.

"Oliver, I'm really hurting now, but I'm gonna give it a shot."

"We don't have to, Ellie."

"We do have to." She kissed his lips. "I really need you inside me."

She lowered herself slowly, feeling him splitting her lips, and prayed she would be able to fuck that glorious beast. She let his fat crown prod in and instantly felt discomfort while swallowing it; however, she didn't stop. She pressed on, fighting her painful tightness, which completely contrasted her wetness, and swallowed a couple more inches before groaning in pain.

The more of him she took the tighter she was getting, and she knew if she persisted beyond that point, it would have sorrowful repercussions for the immediate future; nevertheless, she wouldn't stop. After demonstrating his gallant behavior tonight, she would die before she deprived him of her pussy.

"Ellie, stop!" Oliver exclaimed, baffled at the single tear that streamed down the scarce freckles on her cheek. "What are you doing?"

"I'm taking you in, baby," she gasped, her voice straining in pain, before she proceeded to moan when another inch filled her.

"Oh my god, stop!" He clutched her waist, so she couldn't impale herself farther, hating that aching grimace on her pretty face. "Have you lost your mind? You're obviously in pain."

"But I want to show you how much I love you, Oliver. I don't mind the pain if I make you happy."

"Look at me? Do I look happy to you?"

"But"—her eyes welled up with tears—"I want to satisfy you..."

"I know, baby, and I appreciate it, but that's not the way to go. I can't enjoy this if you can't, so just pull me out. I'll jerk off or something when we get home."

"The hell you will! Do you think I will let my knight in shining armor to jerk off like a sad loser?!"

He drew her to his lips and kissed her like the goddess she was to him, quaffing her spit. "Ellie, we've made love like a gazillion times this weekend. I don't mind waiting for—"

"Oliver, no! I'm taking care of you! I promised you that I was gonna take care of your cock forever, didn't I?"

"You did, sweetheart, but not like this, not when you can't enjoy it."

"Then we'll do the next best thing." She pulled him out of her and sighed in relief. She buried his cock between her labia and started skidding along his length, her juices lubricating him. "You're gonna fuck my lips, and you're gonna fuck my clit, and you'll do that"—she slid the straps of her dress off her shoulders and unhooked her bra—"while playing with the girls." She cast away her bra behind him and served him her to-die-for rack.

"And that doesn't hurt you?"

"Not if you're gentle with my pubic bone."

"I'll be gentle. Especially since I can barely move."

"I know you will." She kissed him passionately and started grinding on him. "Besides, it will give you a chance to put your cum on my pussy. You did say you wanted to come on all of me."

Oliver grasped his sister's breasts and started fondling, loving their heft. "I did."

"Then there you have it, baby. After this, there won't be many more places left that you haven't put your cum on me."

"Not many." He pulled her up by the sexy curve of her waist and fed on the pink beauties that were his sister's nipples. "Not many at all."

"No." Ellie bucked her hips on the upper third of his cock while watching him sucking on her breasts. "Just my back, arms, shoulders, and—fuck, I love it when you bite on my—" She groaned, in delight this time. "And on my ass, obviously."

"That's sounds incredible, Ellie," he breathed after popping her taut nipple out of his mouth. "I'd really love to come on your marvelous ass."

Ellie kissed his lips and pulled his sweater and tank off of him, so he could feel her naked bosom grinding on his skin. "And you will, sweetheart. I promised you I would let you come on all of me, didn't I?"

"Yeah, angel," he gasped softly, enjoying her labia stroking his cock and her meaty nipples scraping his.

While she was sliding to and fro on his dick, Oliver took the time to better appreciate her thigh-high, patterned black sheers. He was enthralled by how they hugged her lean legs so seductively.

"These are really hot, gorgeous," he murmured, petting her thighs.

"Yeah?" She stapled her pussy-lips around his cock and skidded. "Would you like me to buy more stockings for you?"

"Yes, please," he breathed in excitement, his gaze wandering south to her moist vaginal cleft that was sheathing his manhood.

She gave his ear a couple of nibbles and purred, "In red?"

"Yes."

She wiggled her tongue across his earlobe and released a warm, sensual breath inside. "White?"

"My favorite color," Oliver panted, loving her wet slit as well as her sexual purrs.

She sucked on his throat, sliding back and forth on his member. "Stockings that... gape at the pussy?"

"Shit," he breathed eagerly. "Yes, baby."

She tongued his ear and moaned, "With garter?"

"Yes."

"Lace?"

"Fuck, yes."

She wriggled on his cock, getting her succulent labia to better snuggle up to his painful erection as Oliver couldn't wait to come on that shaved slit. She wound her arms around his backrest, pressing her jugs to his chest, and resumed dry-humping her brother.

"What else do you like, my love?"

"I like your bras."

"I have many bras. Be specific."

"Push-ups."

"Oh, I have a few that will make you—god, baby, thrust at my clit like that again."

Oliver thrust, his tip swatting her nub, and made the beautiful blonde on top of him shudder upon contact.

"Oliver... "

"Ellie..."

"K-Keep hitting my clit."

"How's that?"

"Yes! Just... don't stop. Please don't stop."

"Crush your tits harder against me if you want me to keep going."

"How's that?"

"Perfect."

"Fuck!" she whined, her clit getting more action after she made sure to mash their bodies together in a bear hug. "I love you, sweetheart... I love you to death."

"I love you, my goddess."

"Baby, I couldn't believe how you fought for—fuck!!" She tremored with a string of ragged moans, her brother's dick sailing up her slit and smiting her swollen button over and over. "How you protected my honor..."

"I will fight for you forever, Ellie."

She sucked his lips forcefully and nibbled at his bottom lip. "You promise?"

"I do," he panted, feeling the end engulfing him.

"No matter what?" she gasped and skidded on him faster, aching to come.

"No matter what."

"Shit!" She ground her clit on the crown of his fat cock, her jerks growing more violent. "Swear on it, that it's you and me, Oliver."

"I swear on my life," he gasped and gripped her toned butt cheeks to help her upstrokes. "It's you and me, gorgeous."

"Forever?" she whimpered, her breathing strained.

"And ever and ever," he panted, squeezing her buns and thrusting harder between her wet pussy-lips.

"That's my stop, baby... I'm getting off."

"I want you to soak my balls. Do you get me?"

"You know I will, sweetie," she gasped, her legs jolting uncontrollably. "I'm your fucking rainmaker."

He let go of her backside and let her work her tight keister. "Then make it rain, angel."

Ellie thrust her butt up her brother's cock, their genitals getting wetter by the second. Her folds, that had so much traction up till now, were slick and slippery as she was a few thrusts away from making it rain.

"Oliver, get your giant balls ready..."

"Oh, they're ready... show me what you got."

"I'm gonna... flood... the shit... out of you..."

With some heavy petting, Ellie crested on her brother's dick in her customary way – in torrents. Sadly, for Oliver, she couldn't scream like she wanted as some couple was approaching the car adjacent to them. Cornered, she sunk her perfect white teeth in his shoulder while squirming on his balls.

"Fuck!" Oliver was forced to whisper, since the couple was merely five feet away from them. "Ellie, that hurts!"

He had to ride it out though since if his sister released his flesh, she would give away her orgasm to the entire parking lot.

She ground her gushing gash on his balls and the base of his dick as cum flowed out of her straight onto her brother. Her teeth were locked on his shoulder while muffled whimpers could be heard through the cracks of her angry bite.

"Fuck, that's intense!" she screamed in her head. "I'm coming... s-so hard..."

Her kid bro kept molding her firm ass globes while her pussy was stroking the feminine cum on his balls and cock, and when the car next to them drove away, Ellie released his scarred flesh and concluded her orgasm with an eye-lock, begging into his eyes like she would always. She had taken out her aggression on his shoulder, and she could barely breathe by the time she released him from her teeth.

Driven into madness by her dreamy blue eyes, Oliver stormed her mouth and pulled her ass farther up his dick, so her bald pussy could rub the head of his cock. He bobbed her tight ass when squeezing hard and pulling up and down to get her sex to stroke him to his impending release. Ellie reached behind her and covered his hands with hers as he bobbed her butt while also clenching her vaginal muscles in hopes it would tighten her cleft.

"Come on, Oliver," she pleaded in his ear. "Work my ass."

"I'm dying to come," he panted.

"Then come." She started nibbling his neck, her butt bobbing in frenzy. "My lips are waiting."

"Oh my god..."

"That's it! Fuck my lips!"

"Ellie, I can't... You need to jerk me off."

He released her ass, and his sister fisted his cock. She tugged in haste, gagging for him to come on her throbbing sex, yet she couldn't make him spurt.

"Oliver, up here! Look into my eyes." She yanked at his thick crown faster. "That's it, baby. Just look into my eyes and focus on your pleasure. Let your sister take care of everything."

Ellie knew what she was doing by combining the force of her imploring eyes with the ferocity of her pumping fist. She knew her flesh and blood wouldn't be able to keep his cum from her for much longer.

"Oh my god, Ellie..."

"Come on, come on... come on my pussy already!"

"I'm about to," he gasped, feeling a surge of semen up his vein.

"When?!" She yanked harder. "I did what you asked, Oliver! I soaked your balls, didn't I?! You're covered in my cum!"

"Yeahhhh..."

"Then get my pussy! I thought you wanted to leave your seed on me..."

"I'm—Ellie, baby..."

Ellie could feel her baby bro throbbing in her hand. She smiled and changed grip to get better speed in her bobbing.

"Here we gooooo," she cooed upon his maiden spurt. "That's a good boy... Let me have it; don't hold back." She strangled the base of his beef and tugged, loving the quantities of his cum. "Don't save anything for yourself, baby. You know I deserve it." She pressed his tip to her button and let him spray it. "Look at my clit, Oliver. Now that's what we call a custom paintjob."

"Oh my god, Ellie... Jesus!"

She lowered his hose to her bunny hole and let him sink into her just a bit while stroking the base of his dick. "Get my hole, also." She lingered in her entrance, wanting him to finish coming there.

"Ellie..."

She wrapped two hands around his shaft and pressed up from base to slit repeatedly, expelling a nice dosage of sperm this way. She milked her brother's thick meat into her womanly threshold until nothing escaped his piss slit. She moaned when looking down in awe. "God, it looks like you creampied the shit out of me..."

She leaned back against the dashboard and let him drink in the sight of her hot little pussy marked in his spunk.

"That was outrageous, honey," he gasped, recuperating from his awesome orgasm.

Ellie lowered her finger and scooped up his cum. "More than this?" She inserted her creamy digit into her mouth and sucked.

"Fuck, you're amazing."

She opened her mouth and unfolded her pink tongue, so he could see that she swallowed.

"I had no doubt you would," he panted with a smile.

She returned his sly smile and loaded more of his cum on her fingers. She opened her mouth and sucked on three cum-stacked fingers together, downing his jizz as if it were an 18-year-old scotch. Her tongue was rolled out of her mouth again, proving to her brother that that mouth wasn't keeping any of his seed in it; it was all going down her throat. She made all the trips she needed and transported all of his batch into her belly. When she snuggled into his hard chest, there was no trace of any of his semen on his big sis' sated sex, as though he never came.

They petted each other in the afterglow, enjoying the warmth of their naked chests being pressed together. They could easily get lost in their loving petting.

"I'm sorry I've hurt you," Ellie whispered minutes later, running her fingertip across the serrated crater she had left on his left shoulder.

"You can hurt me anytime."

"That bite mark is gonna stick around for a few days."

"Don't worry about it. At least you came hard. My balls are saturated."

Ellie giggled and kissed his lips before nuzzling his chest, addicted to his masculine scent. "Oliver, do you like it when I talk dirty to you like I did before?"

"My god, yes," he was eager to approve. "Though... it's important to feel the moment, when it's right and when it's not. It's a serious power. You don't want to abuse it or misuse it."

"Was it right before?"

He kissed her bare shoulder. "Incredibly."

She grinned, satisfied with herself. "I have to admit, I never talked like that to anyone. I'm really well-behaved in bed... usually."

"Then what makes me so special?"

"Everything... I just want to please you. I want you to have the strongest orgasms you've ever experienced. I want to think that I'm... that I'm..."

"That you..."

She heaved a sigh. "The best sex you could've ever wished for."