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Little sister is not the trap, sorry. Although that would have been cute, too.
I stopped in a weird spot, so you should re read the last paragraph of the first part I posted before moving on to this part.
Sorry for any spelling or grammatical errors.
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"Th-thanks..." Was her sheepish reply.
I wanted her attention for the next part, so I brought my left hand up to cup her delicate neck in my hand. Her gaze shifted back to mine, eyes wide like a cornered little animal.
"I mean it. You're funny and beautiful and way smarter than I am. I'm glad you're my sister, Bessie."
"Zeke..." Was all she could managed. Her lips were slightly parted, probably a side effect of her disbelief of it all. Damn did her lips look cute, plump, and just plain kissable. Obviously there was only one course of action.
With my hand just gently wrapped around her neck, I kept her head tilted up while I leaned down.
Right before our lips touched, I closed my eyes. Oh my God my little sister had soft lips. My head was tilted a bit to one side as I kissed my sister, at first just lips pressing against lips. Bess didn't start kissing back till I took her lips between mine for gentle little suck. That seemed to give her the jolt she needed to react. She whimpered cutely as she tried her best to match the rhythm I set.
I pulled back just enough to lock eyes with her, just because I wanted. I slid my hand from her neck to cup her cheek in my hand, and we just looked at eachother for a split second before I leaned back in to continue the kiss.
We made out for quite a while, lips smacking and sucking, my cock throbbing painfully every time she let out one of her little whimpers.
Finally, we took the time to take a real breather. We were both panting while I rubbed my hands all over her exposed back, sides, and thighs. She looked up at me with worry in her eyes.
"Uhm... Isn't this weird?"
I thought about that for a moment while I searched her eyes.
"You know what? This actually is pretty weird. I'm your brother, and I should be like, responsible or something. But, Bess. You're a babe, and I want you pretty badly right now. So how about we just be weird together, and have some fun?" How in the world was an 11 year old girl supposed to respond to her brother telling her such a thing?
"... Uh huh," she said simply while I soothingly rubbed her back.
"Good girl," I cooed while I leaned down for another kiss.
After another solid minute of claiming my little sister's lips as mine, I leaned back enough to talk.
"Stick your tongue out," I instructed. With a foggy, lust addled expression and half lidded eyes she obeyed. She let out a lewd little moan when I wrapped my lips around it to suck on her tongue. That turned into some more long bouts of French kissing. She was a quick learner, too, slowing down her quick flicking around to slowly and sensually wrapping her little tongue around mine as we locked lips. And somehow, my little sister's mouth tasted pretty God damn good.
By this point I was helping myself to wherever the fuck I felt like putting my hands. She was too overwhelmed to do much more than reach up to wrap her arms around my neck while I devoured her lips and played with her body. Bessie's mewling would raise in pitch into a yelp or moan whenever I'd suddenly grab her ass or or slide up her thigh. She inhaled sharply when I moved from her lips suckle on her neck, and cried out when I groped her breast- little more than cute mosquito bites, really.
"Ah... Ahhnn! Zeeeke, oh my God what is happpenninngg?" She sounded so helpless and overwhelmed, I'm surprised I didn't blow my load right there.
"I'm tasting you, duh. You don't mind if I help myself, right?"
"Zeeeke, you're embarrassing m- Aiiee!" Her pitiful whining became her signature squeal when I suddenly grabbed her from under her arms to lift her up. I manhandled the little girl pretty easily, turning her to me before setting her back down on my lap, this time with her legs straddling mine. I easily slipped up the bottom of her crop top to reveal her budding little breasts. During this whole ordeal, Bess was just kind of dazed, mumbling and moaning throughout. Her foggy eyes widen with a small burst of clarity when I grabbed her by her cute little ass with one hand to lift her up. With my other hand I supported her, raising her chest up higher while tilting her slightly back. Now with her little tits only a few inches away from my face, I leaned down to close the small distance and close my mouth around her left tit.
She let out a whine when my lips touched her skin, and cried out when my teeth gave her nipple a gentle little nibble.
I sucked on her tits for a while, enjoying both the taste of her skin and the wonderful sounds she made. She did her best to participate, and her efforts were adorable. She would touch my shoulders and arms, or run her fingers through my hair, with a certain awkwardness that showed she didn't know what she was doing. Finally, I slid her back down so her ass was once again crushing my throbbing boner. I ran my hands along her body, eventually cradling her neck in my hands. She looked up at me like she wanted more but was unafraid and unsure to ask. With one hand loosely wrapped around her neck and the other cupping her cheek, I leaned down to give her a slow, tender kiss. This time we mostly locked our intense eyes together as we kissed.
After a while, I realized I could feel some dampness on my crotch, and I don't think it was just my precum. Despite the awkward angle, I managed to reach between us, and felt that my shorts were wet with what I suspected was my little sister's juices. I pressed the back of my fingers into her panty covered pussy, and sure enough it was a hot, wet, and absolutely sodden. Her eyes crossed a little bit while I slid the back of my knuckle in between her panty covered folds. I brought my slimy nectar covered fingers to my lips, and found out that my sister tastes sweet.
"Bess, look at how horny you are. Do you always get this wet? This is fucking amazing."
Her response was to cover her face with her hands and whine "Nooooo, don't say thaaat... Aaahhh..."
"No, really this is great. I was goanna give you a few orgasms with my mouth first, but if you're this wet then it'll be fine."
"Huh? What're you talking about?" For once she wasn't completely caught off guard when I once again manhandled her, grabbing both of her soft butt checks to support her while I stood up, bringing Bess with me. I turned around so that I was facing my bed, and leaned her back till she was laying back on my bed. I easily shoved my shorts down, and managed to get out of and toss away my boxers and shorts pretty quickly. Bess saw me on my knees between her cutely plump little thighs with my thick, steel hard cock, and her eyes widened.
"Uhhmmm... W-what are you doing...?" She said, cheeks flush and bottom lip recently bitten.
"I'm getting ready to fuck you, duh. Oh shit, Bess look at how soaked you are! Dude, your panties are sticking to your beautiful pussy lips, there's that much!" A kid as young as Bess was not meant to hear such lewd words, especially not spoken by her brother.
She could only managed a meek little "Uhm, uhm, uhm," as a response to my declared intent. Of course that turned into a sharp "Oh! Mmmnnn," when I used my hold on my dick to suddenly slap it down, hitting Bess square in what must have been her clit. As soon as my cock made contact with her completely soaked panties, her back arched and probably her toes curled.
Dude, my sister was a wild, slutty little thing and I fucking loved it.
She recovered from the cockslap to her pussy, and while she was still panting I pressed the head of my cock underneath her panties. With my cock trapped between her panties and top of her mons, I began to saw back and forth to lubricate myself with her juices.
At that point she was starting to become incessant. She grabbed at the sheets, fists clenching and unclenching . Her head must have been spinning as she swung it left and right, and the constant murmuring and mewling was a twisted reminder that this lusty little sister of mine was still innocent in certain ways. That was when a thought occurred to me.
"You've never done stuff like this with any other boys or anything, right?" By then I had lifted her ass a tiny bit so I could split her baby smooth puffy pussy lips with the underside of my cock.
"Mmmmmmmnnnnaaahhuhh? W-wha- No! Uuuhhnn... I haven't. Always been too scared..." I was pretty sure she was way too distracted to lie to me right then.
"So my cock is about to be the first one in your pussy? I'm about to take your virginity, Bessie?" She covered her face with both hands again, even as she let out another high pitched whine from mashing my cock right up against her.
"Zeeeeke, oh my gosh... Why do you gotta always talk s-so, aahhnnn, so dirty? Can't you like be sweet to me or something?" From behind her hands I could tell she was pouting.
I paused grinding my dick against her soaking pussy so I lean forward, so I was nearly right in front of my little sister. I reached out and gently took each of her hands in each of mine. I carefully pulled her hands away, letting her drop resistance on her own instead of forcing it. As I looked down at her I gave her a genuinely endearing smile I didn't realize I could give. While I held her hands in mine, I leaned down to finally capture her lips with my own. Though it wasn't a brotherly kiss at all, that was the most innocent kiss of the entire evening. There was a pleasant, soft little smack as we kissed once.
"Come on now, Cutie. I say those dirty things because you make me go wild. You're the sexiest, most adorable girl I've been with. But you gotta remember that no matter how often I talk to you like that, you're still my little sister, and I love you." I searched her eyes for a moment before I asked "Okay?"
Her big eyes stared at me in wonder before she reached up and wrapped both arms around my neck and pulled as close as she could. We hugged like that for a little while, and I took mental note that we should do that more, too. After we separated we shared another smacking little smooch.
"Alright, you ready? Since this is your first time, it's goanna hurt pretty bad, but it'll get better, alright?" She gave me a guilty look.
"Uh... I kinda already put some stuff in there..." I stared at her.
"Stuff like what?" She bit her bottom lip and looked away.
"... Mom has a thing... I saw her use it one time when I got home from school early... I borrow it sometimes. Oh my gosh zeke please don't tell her!" She gave me this pitiful little expression, like I'd actually tell mom anything about anything.
I reached down with my left hand and tenderly ran my fingers through her soft, thick brown hair. I lovingly transitioned into cupping the side of her face. She closed her eyes and leaned into my touch like a kitten deprived of affection.
"Oh, Bess..." She whimpered as she leaned her face further into my palm, then opened her eyes. We shared another emotional moment. I saw my little sister at her most vulnerable. She trusted me with that. With those round eyes that were an equal mix of pleading, vulnerability, and need, she told her big brother that she trusted him.
"... I am so going to love turning you into my wonderful, loving little slut." It took a second for the pure confusion to show on her face. The look in her face was complete and utter 'what.'
"Uhmmm, wha- aaaaahiiieeeEeeEEEEEEEE~!!" She didn't get a chance to really respond, as I had casually pulled the crotch of her sopping wet panties to the side and first split her chubby little pussy lips with my cock head, then bottomed out in her pussy within 4 seconds of sliding it in.
As soon as I started entering her, Bessie let out these frantic crazy cute moans that were more like shrieks or wails.
"Ooh! Ahhhnn, oh Zeke! Zeke, Zeke please!" She fixed me with a look that was pure pleading, absolute beginning. I was on my knees between her legs, nearly upright when she opened up both of her arms, holding them out to me and flexing her fingers open and closed. It's the same thing she did when she was much younger when she wanted me to hug her or pick her up. Only this time she was whining, moaning, and panting like she'd been running for an hour. Jeeze, I hadn't even given her one thrust yet. I looked down to see my crotch mashed right up against hers, my balls resting against her cute little ass while I remained completely hilted in my little sister.
I looked back up at her before I carefully leaned down so that I could hug her. Before I could, she met me kinda 3/4s of the way, leaning up and desperately wrapping both of her arms around me. One was around my neck, and one around my back. She immediately began to nuzzle and rub her face into the hollow of my neck, muttering and panting while occasionally planting a fluttery little kiss on the sensitive skin there.
"Zeke, Zeke, oh gosh, OH ahhh, oh gosh," she said over and over again into the crook of my neck. She didn't sound like she was in any kind of pain, far from it. If it hurt at all, it must have been the good kind of hurt. Just to be sure, I asked.
"Uhm... You okay, kiddo? Does it hurt? Want me to take it out?" At that she held me tighter and wrapped both of her legs around my waist.
"N-no!" She cried out, but didn't really elaborate. At this point both of my arms were wrapped around her, just barely lifting her above the bed.
"Hmmm, you sure you don't want me to take it out? If I take it out a little bit then I can so this." With that I carefully pulled my dick out just a fourth of the way out, and slide it back home till I was bottomed out again.
That time she let out a long and drawn out hiss that became sooo ragged towards the end. With her limbs still clinging tight to me, she take a moment for another breather, still panting into my neck.
"... Okay maybe you can do that again," she said in such a tiny, embarrassed little voice that I could barely hear even with her face pressed into my neck.
"Mmmm, that's my girl," I called out, very pleased with my little sister. "Who's my favorite little sister."
After a few more pants and a pause that showed her confusion she finally answered "Uhm... Me?" I rewarded her with another carefully deliberate yet firm thrust. She keened.
"Mmmhmmm, right answer!" While still holding her I shifted my hand up to run my fingers through her hair. "And who's my cute princess?"
Pant, pant, pant. ".... I am?" That time when I slid out to thrust back in, I firmly ground myself into her, stirring up the slick velvet tightness if her pussy while at the same time flexing my cock.
That was the first time she came, but definitely not the last that evening. She surprised me with how much strength she could muster, her limbs tightening to a near death grip before she began to spasm and convulse. Surprisingly, despite how vocal she was up to that point, she wasn't really a screamer. My little sister was one of those girls who, when they came, it was so intense that nothing came out even though her mouth was stretched open like she was screaming. After a full minute of that, she finally began to grow slack in my arms, letting out all of her subdued vocalist in a series of high pitched breaths, moans, and hisses.
"Hhhhhaahhh... Mmmaaaahhhhaa... wah..." Yeah dude, I was definitely keeping her.
I still held her body in my arms, supporting her about half a foot above the bed. Her legs and arms had flopped onto the bed when she became slack, but I held her body and cradled the back of her head to give her support. While she recovered I whispered sweet nothings to her.
"Good, you did so good sweetie. Mmhmm. So fucking beautiful. I definitely regret wasting my time with all those dumb girls at school when I could have had the best girl all to myself. Your little body's just built for savage fucking, isn't it?" She seemed aware enough to actually respond to some of it, too. When I mentioned her being best girl, she let out a helpless "Mmmmmm...." that kind of reminded me of the "Awww" she sometimes used when someone flattered her. When I said the part about her being built for fucking, I could hear her pouty little grumble Of disapproval like I was wrong or something. I decided to compromise.
"Okay, okay. Well, you're definitely built to take your back brother's cock anytime he wants, right?" She didn't actually answer, but since her face was still right up against my neck I could feel her bite her bottom lip.
I growled my approval while holding her in my arms. I gave her plenty of time to recover before I leaned her down a little bit so I could look into her eyes.
"Ready for me to really give it to you? Nod your head for yes, pinch me for no." She struggled with the answer like I was goanna judge her for being a slut at this point. It took me a while to get her to understand that being a wanton slut made me judge her in the good kind of way.
When she gave me a tiny, sheepish nod I smiled widely and leaned down to give her another smooch. She 'Mmm'd' at me as she kissed back. Still holding her up, I finally began to fuck her.
Everytime I slid my cock home she would punctuate The movement with an "Ohh," or an "Mmm." My little sister's pussy was something straight out of a wetdream, man. Hot, tight, and so God damned wet.
Soon I was slipping my cock nearly all the way out before plunging back in. Sometimes I would pause to grind and flex my dick inside her, and that always rewarded me with a high pitched yell.
Satisfied that I had turned my little sister into my plaything, I began to fuck her in earnest.
"Oh... Oh... Oh..." turned into higher pitches of "Oh gosh... oh gosh..." when my plunging thrusts generated enough force to make slapping sounds when our pelvises connected.
I staring into her big round eyes as I fucked her with abandon. Those beautiful eyes were filled with lust, fear, desperation, and innocence. You might say it's bullshit, but I could seriously see a certain innocence in those eyes. It's what drove me over the edge.
By then I was using my hold around her body to slam her back toward me at the same time I thrusted back into her. I know you're supposed to take it easy on your little sister, but I seriously went to town on her.
I knew I wouldn't be able to hold out long, especially with the cute way she was going "OhgoshohgoshohgoshohgoshohgoshZeke! Zeke oh! Oh gosh Zeeeeeke!" So, I didn't hold back.
Towards the end it turned into an absolute slamfuck. I definitely bruised my sister a little. I'd kiss it to make it better late though. But right then I drove my hips forward with more force than I ever imagined I even had. There, with my cock completely buried inside her, our crotches mashed so hard together that the base of my cock cock tickled her clit, I fucking flooded my little sister's 11 year old pussy with a thick, hot deluge of her big brother's cum.
Remember how I was pent up? Also, remember how soaking wet my sister was just from some heavy petting? I guess the copious fluids runs in the family, and that combined with my frustration lead to an absolute fucking mess. I immediately flooded my sister's womb full, and that quickly backed up to quiet out around the edges of where my dick stretched her cunt. If none of it squirted back out, hee tummy could have stretched to a round paunch. As it was, we were just left with a messy aftermath.
I could feel my love for my sister grow with each throb, pulse, and jerk of my cock inside of her vagina. Throb, long ribbon of cum. Thought about how blueberry pancakes with fresh strawberries on top was her favorite breakfast dish, for some reason. Jerk, throb, I could feel the cum dripping down my balls and her ass. Suddenly remembered when I used to carry her around on my back, just cause she thought it was fun. Throb, throb, throb, cum, cum, cum. And the little girl I was filling up with way too much cum was my little sister.
Did I already say that Bess went crazy when I pumped her pussy full of cum? Cause she did. This time her orgasm was punctuated by a cacophony of yelps, mewls, and shrieks. She also called out to me throughout.
"Wah! Mmmmaaahhh! Mmm, mm, hheeeeee... uwahh..."
I finally laid her back onto the bed, and once again her arms just kinda flopped out. My dick stayed diamond hard, so I didn't bother pulling my dick out of her pussy. Also, I knew I was about to use Bessie's incredible hole again, anyway. For now, I let her rest for a bit though.
Her eyes stayed close for a while as she caught her breath. When she finally opened her eyes, they were half lidded, as if she were trying to peak at me. I smiled down at her.
"Hi," I said.
Despite everything, she still looked a little worried. I reached out and cupped the side of her face in my palm again. She quickly leaned into my touch and closed her eyes. She mewled quietly every now and then as I pet her. I even slid my hand up to pat her on the head. I ran my fingers through her hair while she looked at me shyly. I could tell something was on her mind.
"I'd say this means it should be easier to talk to eachother, right? So come out with it," I urged with a big grin.
Doubt and shyness were put on hold for just a moment, though she couldn't bring herself to make eye contact with me.
"Can... Can we hold hands?" Poor thing sounded almost as scared as right before I fucked her brains out. Almost.
I answered her by lacing my fingers with hers, and leaning down to kiss her tenderly. The sounded that escaped her lips was like a happy whimper. For a good five minutes we stayed like that, with us holding hands while I continued to pet her, sometimes rubbing the side of her face and sometimes giving her head pats or loving kisses. Of course the while time my dick was firmly balls deep in my little sister's well fucked pussy.
So, we kept our hands holding for the second time I fucked her. But for the third, fourth, and fifth times we tried a lot of different things. I won't bore you with the details just yet. I will say the sixth time was in the shower, and I had to hold her up the whole time. At the end of it, she had no strength at all. So, I ran a bath for her and washed her. We didn't talk much, but she looked at me a lot, smiled tiny smiles, and made hums of appreciation while I scrubbed her.
After I washed and carefully dried my sister off, I dressed her with all fresh and clean clothes. I tucked her in, and by then I couldn't tell if she was awake, so I started to leave.
"Hey," she said in a tone that made it clear she was panting. I turned back to her and saw her looking at me expectantly. I stared at her trying To figure out what she wanted. After a few seconds I walked over and dropped to my knees to lean over and plant a goodnight kiss on her lips that was light, but lasted for a long while. She let out a happy, swoony breathe when I pulled away.
I tried to leave again, but a sound like an impatient growl from a tiny animal stopped me. I turned back around, and a pair of blue eyes like mine met my own. That time I kind of just let my instincts take over instead of thinking too hard about it.
Since I had taken a shower as well, I thought fuck it. I'll wash the sheets later. I walked over to the other side of Bessie's bed and got in under the light pink and purple covers. I moved up behind Bess and she immediately snuggled back into me, letting out another happy sigh after finally becoming little spoon.
I wrapped my draped my arm around her, letting my hand rest over her tummy, and my chin setting comfortably atop her head.
"Night, Bess. Love you," I said.
"Night night, Zeke. Love you too," was her quiet, yet cheery reply.
I decided I'd wake up early to wash the sheets and then make blueberry pancakes with fresh strawberries for breakfast.