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Romancing Roxanne (XxMoonlightRomancexX and ...)

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Super-Earth
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Florida
The first thing he noticed after parking was the strange car in the drive, but he assumed it was one of her co-workers dropping her off from work.
With the grocery bag containing steaks, asparagus, and a bottle of champagne in his left hand and his messenger bag in his right, Rand trudged up the walk to the little cottage. He admired it as he had every day since they had moved in two weeks ago. It was small, but it was perfect for their needs. Set off on its own on a large lot that accessed the main road by a long, gravel driveway, its two bedrooms were perfect for his sister and him. Rand had been itching to get out of their parent’s house for a number of years, but it wasn’t until his home based business of web site development had taken off that he felt he could afford to. He had found the cottage through a client, but the rent was a little too steep for him. He had mentioned it in passing while his parents and sister were having dinner. She had approached him later with the proposal that she would take the other bedroom…be his roommate, and she would pay him the difference of whatever he thought he could afford on his own. The cottage was perfect and he had immediately accepted her offer.

That had been two weeks ago, and Roxanne and he had settled into their new home quite nicely. He had bought the steaks and champagne as a welcoming dinner for them both, but especially for his little sister. She had just turned 19 and was only 2 years younger than he, but he knew that she would always be his little sister. He thought about her as he set down the bags and fumbled for his keys. At 5’4”, she was a petite girl, but her body was perfectly proportioned. Her breasts were probably a 32B, or so he guessed on a number of occasions. Her bottom was small, but it was full and firm…one of his friends had called it “tight”. Her skin was lightly bronzed and, like his, was always that way thanks to some long forgotten ancestor. He thought about how her long brunette hair fell past her shoulders, the light always catching her blond highlights as the soft curls framed her face. Rand knew that others thought Roxanne beautiful, but only he knew just how beautiful his sister really was. Her lips were full and glossy, and he had often found himself in the embarrassing, awkward spot of becoming lost in her beautiful eyes which were usually hazel but changed depending on her mood and ,he had noted, her cycle. When others were around it usually wasn’t too bad, but when they were alone he would find himself finally responding to her repeated calling of his name. He would always feel the heat of his cheeks blushing with the embarrassment he felt. He would always give her a sheepish smile and she would always give him a bemused, yet gentle, smile in return. Neither of them had ever mentioned it; they would just keep on with whatever they were doing.

He found himself thinking of his sister often…how she spoke, how she looked as she sat across the table from him in the morning…even how she looked as she relaxed next to him on the couch in the evenings, the sheer teddy she wore clinging to her body…but he didn’t think it odd anymore. He had thought of her in ways that a brother wouldn’t normally think about his sister, but as the month and then years went by, he had accepted his feelings for what they were. He told himself that his constant thoughts about her just meant that he loved her very much, but deep down he knew the truth. He wasn’t yet to the point where he could embrace the fact that he loved his sister for the woman she was, furthermore,that he lusted for her body. He would be masturbating at night to some fantasy girl only to find that she had morphed into Roxanne. He wouldn’t consciously think about it, but the fantasy girl writhing beneath him would suddenly become his little sister…and it happened more and more often.
He did love her dearly, though, and with good reason. She was funny, she was intelligent, and what he found most appealing was that she cared. She was kind to people and animals, and he loved that about her. Outside the times when he found himself inadvertently masturbating to her vision as he lay in his darkened room, he had a lot of acceptable reasons for thinking about her as often as he did.

He opened the door, set his stuff down in the entrance way, and then closed it behind him. He took the few steps from the entrance way into the living room and then froze. Roxanne and a young boy--- calling him a man was a stretch---were sitting on the couch…the couch I bought. They were kissing, which by itself would have bothered him, but what made it intolerable was Roxanne’s clothing. It wasn’t her clothing, actually, but the fact that her blouse was pulled off her arms and shoulders and was bunched above the hem of her skirt. He fixated on her pert breasts for a moment. They were 32B,he noted, and her small pink nipples were sticking out with her excitement. He watched as the boy pressed his lips against hers as he held her waist. He saw that Roxanne didn’t seem to be kissing him back, but it didn’t matter. He felt emotions flood him, but the biggest ones were rage, sadness, and betrayal.

“Get out.” He said it in an even voice. He wasn’t shouting at all, but both Roxanne’s and the boy’s heads snapped around at the unexpected voice which had said the two words with such understated menace. He took another step towards them. “Get out, kid. Right… fucking… now.”

Looking up at Rand’s 6’5” frame, his slim, muscular body tense with rage…the boy didn’t hesitate. Without saying a word to Roxanne, he bolted up from the couch and fled past Rand. The door slammed, and Rand listened to gravel pepper the door as the boy drove off rapidly.

Looking down at his sister, his face showing his pain and sadness, Rand could only say “How could you, Roxanne? How could you hurt me like this?” Even as the words left his mouth, and as much as he meant them, Rand wondered if, by saying such a thing to his sister, he had said too much.
 
While Roxanne and the boy that had given her a ride home from work were kissing on the couch, with Roxanne sitting beside him so that there was little space in between him she could hear Rand pull up in the driveway outside followed by the noise of a car door being closed moments later but she paid no mind to it. The boy's hands were pulling at her blouse, trying to rip it off first but when that got him nowhere his hands moved quickly, undoing each button before pulling the blouse off her shoulders and letting it slide down her arms and back until it finally stopped just above the hem of her skirt. The boy then took his hands and bunched it up so it was out of the way. His hands then went up to the clasps of her bra, undoing them before pulling the bra off, freeing her breasts as he did and tossing the blue zebra print bra aside. His lips stayed pressed to her's the whole time, although if one were to watch them for even a moment it was fairly obvious that the boy was doing most of the work and that he was far more into Roxy than she was into him.

At first when Rand closed the door behind him when he walked into the cottage Roxy again heard him but didn't react in anyway, she simply allowed the boy to kiss her while his hands held her at the waist. Moments later when she could feel the presence of Rand standing there, watching the two of them in disgust for several moments before he took a moment to observe her breasts she didn't even pull away to look at him. With him there, though she did kiss the boy back a few times, her way of trying to tell Rand that she could have any guy she wanted; despite him already knowing that.

Finally when her older brother spoke to the boy in a calm, even tone and he looked back at Rand, pulling their lips apart Roxy looked back at her brother too and noticed the look of rage, sadness and betrayal in his eyes. She could also see the rage and betrayal in the way he moved as he walked closer to them and in his tense muscles. As he drew closer to the couch she could see the fear that filled the young man's eyes and she couldn't blame the boy, she knew the look in Rand's eyes well and when he felt threatened that he was losing his sister to another he was almost like a male wolf who felt threatened by another male; ready to fight.

Roxy watched as the scared boy stood from the couch and quickly ran past Rand and out the door, slamming the door behind him. Moments later she could hear the boy closing the door to his car and rapidly pulling out of the drive way.

When Rand turned back to look at her Roxy had retrieved her bra from the floor, had it it on and had picked up her blouse; slipping it over her arms and pulling it over her shoulders before beginning to button it back up. All the while her eyes looked into Rand's. She noticed the rage was gone but that the sadness remained and while the betrayal was still there, although not as tense as it had been before, there was also a new emotion: Pain. A look of sympathy in her now dark Blue, almost Sapphire colored eyes. It was joined by surprise when he spoke. Roxy wasn't surprised that he felt this way, no, she had discovered the feelings he had for her long ago but more at the fact that he had said them aloud. "How could I hurt you like what, Rand? You know just as well as I do you and I will never be anything. We'll always be close, sure, but we could never be...." She stopped herself, pausing for a moment as she fought the urge to cry before continuing, her own words hurting her as much as they were bound to hurt him. "We could never be a couple. Rand, honey, I've seen you when you're with someone: you feel this need to spoil them, to shower them with gifts and to show them off to your friends. We could never do that, our love would have to be a secret and we would have to put on this.... Act for everyone, including Mom and Dad, that we are nothing more than close siblings. I couldn't ask you to do that for anyone, not even me." She said, by the time she was done speaking tears were beginning to run down her face.

In her statement she had revealed so much: the biggest thing of all being that she loved him just as much as he loved her and that her love for him was just as "Wrong" as society would call it, as his love for her was.

"Just forget it. It was fucking stupid for me to say anything in the first place." She said as she stood up from the couch and turned away from him, hesitating for the second before she left the living room and began to make her way down the hall to her bedroom. Roxanne didn't once stop to look back. She expected him to be standing in the living room, simply watching as she retreated to her room but a small part of her was hoping that he was following behind her, determined to grab a hold of her before she made it into her room and closed the door behind her, locking it too.
 
The words reverberated in his head even as he watched her walking down the hall. “Our love would have to be a secret…” Our love? Does she…could she possibly love me in the way I love her?” Rand had let slip the secret he thought he had guarded so closely for so many years, the secret that filled him with a longing and lust that he was afraid would never be sated.

She was walking through her door when something primal urged him to move. Fairly running down the hall, Rand got his hand on the door just before it closed. Gently but firmly, he pushed the door open and slipped through before closing it behind him. Roxanne had stepped aside and was looking at him with a look he couldn’t read, but seeing the tears in her eyes caused a few of his own to slide down his face, despite his best efforts to hold them back.

He reached his hand up to her face and gently wiped her tears away as he said “I’m so sorry, Roxanne. When I asked how you could do this to…I mean…you weren’t supposed to know. I’ve been keeping …I mean …it’s been my secret for many years, and it was always supposed to be my secret, but seeing you with that kid…” Rand looked down as a few more tears dripped from his eyes and fell to the carpet below. He took a deep breath before looking up again…staring into her startling blue eyes as the feelings he had for her for six years but had suppressed were released to fill his mind and his heart.

“When I saw you with that boy, it hurt me. I know it’s wrong…I know how wrong it is, but I can’t help it. I’ve fought this feeling...these feelings…for so many years, but eventually I just accepted them. I just accepted that I was some kind of…pervert, I guess the word is…for…”--- Rand looked away as he gathered his courage, then he gazed directly into her eyes as he said---“for loving you and …desiring you. I love you, Roxy…as my sister, but more than that…and I…I look at your body...and I want that to. I know how wrong and perverted it sounds, and that’s why I’m sorry, Roxanne. This was supposed to always be my secret, because I didn’t want to let you know the truth…let you know the truth and have you stop loving me as your sister, too…I couldn’t risk that, because any bit of love you give me fills a hole inside me. Your smiles and laughs make me happy…seeing your face always lets me know how lucky I am that you’re my sister…how lucky I am that I get to be near you.”

Rand looked at Roxy’s bed , his eyes fixed on a brown stuffed bear. “You’re right, Roxy…I do spoil the girls I’m with…I do shower them with gifts and show them off to my friends. Do you know why?” He looked up and caught her eyes. “I didn’t know until just now…I mean just now. I was trying to impress you. I was trying to impress on you how well I treat the people I love. I didn’t love any of those girls, of course, but what else could I do? It wasn’t like I was going to ask you for a date, was it? No, I did all kinds of stupid things to show you that I was worthy of your love, even if I was your brother.” Rand laughed softly. “I know you know about my reputation with the girls...how good I am in bed? Suze told me she talked to you about it, so I know you know. Anyway, more stupidity on your dumb brother’s part. I did things to girls that I didn’t even find attractive. I studied sex books and did my best to make them all satisfied, and do you know why? So people like Suze would tell you how good I was in bed.” Rand turned away from his sister and put a hand to his forehead. “I’m such an idiot! What made me believe that you could ever love me as I love you?"

He shook his head and turned back to her. “An act.” “Our love”. Roxanne, if I thought that you loved me as I love you, I would do anything to have you. Acting like we’re close siblings? It’s never been an act on my part, Roxy. We are close. But you’re looking at an actor. For years I’ve had Mom, Dad, and you fooled. Every day of every year I ache for your love… I lust for your body… but all anyone sees, all I allow to show…is normal, plain ole Rand.”

Rand stepped closer until he was face to face with her. He took her hand in his and held it gently as he said “I may be a pervert…I don’t know…but I’m still your brother. If nothing else, please love me that much.” He gave her a slightly quavering smile . “You said it first, but I should have, and I will now. Just forget it. It was fucking stupid for me to say anything in the first place." Tears fell from his eyes as he turned and walked towards her door.
 
As Roxy entered her room and began to close the door she could hear Rand's footsteps against the carpet as he ran down the hall, although she had to strain her ears to. By the time he made it to her door there was just enough room to place his right hand on the door and use a gentle yet firm push to stop her from closing it. As he slipped in and closed the door behind him she stepped away from the door, giving him room to get in. Once he was in, Roxanne looked over at him as if she didn't know him, but there was also a look of relief; feeling relieved because Rand's confession meant that she no longer had to hid part of herself, the part that felt the same way for him, from the one person that understood her the best.

Despite the wave of relief that washed over her, though, when he reached his hand up to her face and gently wiped her tears away as she continued to cry; Roxanne pulled back and looked up into his eyes as he did. Hurt was now mixed with the relief as she remembered the way he had first reacted as he demanded that the young man leave. "Rand, don't. Either you love me enough to fight for me, despite what we both know society will think of a relationship between us, or you don't. While I love you, Rand, in the same "sick" way you love me, if you don't plan to fight for me I can't promise that I'll wait for you forever." She said, finding the words hurting her as she said them and causing her to cry more. Roxanne was ready to say more but when Rand began to apologize for his actions she was silenced.

As she watched him, Roxy listened to her older brother explain how it was supposed to be a secret he was to take to his grave until he saw her with Vincent and his self control lapsed upon seeing the things the boy had been doing to her. When he looked down and a few of his tears dripped onto the Lavender colored shag carpet in her room, Roxanne stepped close to him and reached her hand up to rest on his cheek, hopeful that he wouldn't shy away from her touch as she had done to him. "Shh... Don't cry. For one, I'm not worth crying over and I hate seeing you cry." She said with a week smile, knowing he would immediately disagree with the comment. "Now, let me guess what seeing what Vince was doing to me did to you. It tore at your insides and filled you with this need to protect me from him and an even stronger need to fight for my love; to prove yourself worthy. It also hurt you, that I would choose someone that doesn't know me half as well as you do. " Roxy said, only guessing but those were the feelings that filled her when she even thought about Rand with a girl that wasn't her, when she allowed herself to think of him.

When he looked back up into her eyes several moments later she found it hard to fight her feelings for him, the feelings that had been present just as long as his feelings for her. "Rand, babe, if you are a pervert then I'm one too and I don't care how much you love or desire me as more than your sister nor do I care about the fact that if anyone else found out that they would write you off as a freak because I feel the exact same way about you." She said before leaning in and kissing him on the cheek. She then moved her lips to his ear. "Let me make one thing clear to you, my wolf." She said, calling him the nick name she had given him years ago. "You will never lose the love I have for you as your sister nor will you ever lose this incestuous love I have for you and as lucky as you are I am even luckier to have a man that loves me for who I am." She said into his ear before pulling back.

Roxanne watched as Rand looked over to her bed, focusing on the small brown stuffed bear she still had that he had given to her when she was a little girl. As she listened to his words and reasoning she shook her head. "No, babe. It's not just that." Roxanne said as she leaned in and rested her hand on his cheek, wanting him to enjoy her touch. "Sure, part of it is you wanted to impress me and show me you were worthy of me but you wanted to make me jealous, didn't you?" She asked as she began to stroke his cheek. "Hell, I even think part of you wanted me to chase off any girlfriend you had, just like you were so willing to beat the shit out of Vince, if that's what it took to get him gone. Isn't that right?" She asked in a soothing yet teasing tone as her hand continued to stroke his cheek. Between her tone of voice and her soft, comforting touch she was hoping to coax the answer out of him.

At his mention of Suze, one of the girls Rand had dated and how she had told Roxanne how amazing her brother was in bed, Roxy involuntarily shivered with pleasure. As he went on to explain why he picked people like Suze and the things he had done to please them Roxanne blushed as she felt flattered. Roxanne then watched as he turned away. "Rand, if I wasn't clear before I do love you as you love me." She said.

When he turned back to her Roxanne watched him and as she listened to his words, she couldn't help but to feel hurt. "And what if you could do nothing that could convince me to have you?" She asked. Of course, there was no truth behind it. He knew her so well that he would know exactly how to win her affections. When he then went on to talk about how he had fooled their parents and even her for years she shook her head at him. "Maybe you had Mom and Dad fooled but while I'm younger than you I'm definitely not stupid. I could see the act you were putting on for everyone else and I also saw the way you looked at me when you thought nobody, including me, was looking." She said, not bothering to say what else was on her mind. Perhaps if you couldn't see that I had already figured it out we really aren't that close.

Then, when he stepped closer, making the little space that was between them almost nonexistent when he didn't stop until he was face to face with her. Roxy glanced down as he took her hand before looking back up into his eyes. While he held it gently as he spoke she could feel his touch dulling her pain. Roxanne didn't have time to respond to his words before he flashed her a quavering smile and tried to dismiss everything he had just said. He was about ready to walk out of her door when she managed to wrap her arm around his in a tight grip. "If you walk out that damn door, I'm gone. I'll pack my fucking shit and move back to Mom and Dad's." She said as she watched him as tears filled her eyes once again. Roxanne was hoping her threat of leaving, no matter how empty it was, was enough to keep him there instead of running from her.
 
Rand pushed the door shut again and turned. He crossed the distance between them and, taking his little sister into his arms and pulling her tightly against his firm, muscular body, pressed his lips against hers. He kissed her deeply, his tongue forcing its way past her lips and seeking out hers as the passion and longing and love and lust and every other emotion that he felt for her began to be released. Her words and the incestuous kiss they shared were allowing everything to come out, and Rand knew that it was too late to stop them or ever push them back inside. Not that he wanted to; he had stuffed powerful feelings for his sister deep down within himself for many years, and the relief that he felt as he let them out was almost physical.

One hand slid down to the small of her back and the other slid down and cupped her little bottom firmly as he pushed his tongue deeper into her now open mouth, reveling in the taste and feel of her sweet, warm mouth and the feeling of holding his sister in his arms…the sister he knew he was going to possess soon. He knew he would have her sexually…what she had said to him had shocked and thrilled him as nothing else ever had…. Rand, babe, if you are a pervert then I'm one too and I don't care how much you love or desire me as more than your sister nor do I care about the fact that if anyone else found out that they would write you off as a freak because I feel the exact same way about you…but he needed to be sure that she truly loved him as Rand, the man, and not just Rand, the brother that she would enjoy fucking just because it was taboo.

His cock was fully erect within his shorts, and knowing that she could feel his eight inch length pressed against her belly made his cock surge with desire. Reluctantly, Rand broke their kiss and looked into her eyes. “Of course I wanted you to be jealous, Roxy…but more than that, I wanted to impress you…you’re so beautiful that you could have any guy you wanted, and I felt I had to compete with that. But I’m your brother, and I felt that I had to do everything better than those guys, even fucking, for you to even dream of thinking about me as a lover.” He allowed his other hand to side down and grab her ass as he squeezed her little bottom, using it to pull her lower body tightly against his throbbing erection.
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And I didn’t seriously believe that you’d be jealous…it was really like there was this little tiny hope that you could feel for me the way I felt for you. It was tiny, but I kept it alive by behaving as if everything I did would be noticed by you. But God…did I ever get jealous! It ate me up every time you would go on a date, and when I saw you with that guy tonight…his hands on you…” Rand took a deep breath before continuing… “I was ready to kill him. If he had said anything I might have, because I would have taken out on him all the rage and sadness and jealousy and envy I felt whenever I knew you were with some guy.” Looking into her eyes as he slowly lowered his mouth to hers, Rand pressed his lips against Roxanne’s slightly open mouth. As he kissed her passionately, Rand rubbed his cock against her belly, dry humping her while never taking his eyes from hers. Without thinking, he lifted her off her feet and held her against his body as he walked to her bed and gently threw her on it.

As he looked at her small body splayed out on her bed, Rand stripped off his t-shirt to expose his muscled chest and arms. “There were times when I thought that you knew exactly what I was thinking about you…times when I thought you caught me looking at your tits or, more often, your ass…and you didn’t react like I thought you would. Even worse were the times when I thought you knew the way I looked at you…not your body, but you…your face, and you knew that I was looking at you with a love and a lust that a brother shouldn’t have for his sister…but I was never sure.”

Rand got onto the bed with her and knelt between her legs before quickly slipping his hands up her skirt and hooking his fingers into her panties. “But you did know, didn’t you?” He quickly pulled her panties down until they were wrapped around her ankles. Unbuttoning his shorts, Rand pushed them and his boxers down around his knees and freed his throbbing cock. He had never been more excited in his life, and his cock, almost as thick around as Roxy’s wrist, was fully erect, his 8 inches throbbing with every heartbeat. “I’ll never lose the love you have for me as your sister, or the incestuous love you have for me….that’s what you said, right?” He was breathing heavily, and as he stared down at his little sister he saw that she was too.

He took the hem of her short skirt and raised it until it was high around her waist as he laid eyes on his beloved sister’s pussy for the first time. It was smaller than it was in his fantasies, her slit less than two inches long. He could barely make out her tiny inner labia as they hid within her outer lips, and she waxed, as the only hair on her was a tiny, groomed patch above her mons. He dropped down flat until his mouth was inches from her vagina. Looking up, Rand was thrilled that he could still see her eyes.
“I’ve wanted this for so long…I’ve dreamt about this, fantasized about this, masturbated about this hundreds of times…and in all of them, you orgasmed from my mouth on your vagina…in all of them, I ate your pussy until you came in my mouth.” Rand stuck out his tongue and licked his sister from her butthole to her clitoris. “I hope this like my fantasy…I would give anything to know that I made you cum…so tell me what you want as I eat you, Roxy.” Without another word, Rand covered his sister’s pussy with his mouth and began to suck gently as his tongue probed her tight, silky hole as he waited for her to tell him how to bring her pleasure.
 
Roxanne watched Rand as he pushed the door shut and turned so that he was facing her once again, sure that he saw the shock written on her face. Despite the ultimatum she had just given him, part of her fully expected him to walk out of her room, slamming her bedroom door behind him so that she was left alone. Her eyes stayed on him as he swiftly closed the distance in between them, finding herself unable to read him; something that was rare for the two of them. As she could feel Rand taking her in his arms and pulling her gently against his body so that they were tightly against each other, with very little space in between them, Roxy looked up into his eyes and could see the love, desire, lust and every other emotion that he had hidden for years present in his eyes and she was overjoyed that after so many years he finally made no attempt to hide it from her; with that joy came relief because that also meant she no longer had to hide her feelings from him. As their lips met for their first kiss Roxanne didn’t hesitate, even as his tongue forced her lips apart and entered her mouth, seeking out her tongue. As they kissed Roxy moaned into it, though it came out muffled by his lips being pressed against hers and as they kissed she moved her hands so they rested on his shoulders.

As Rand slid one hand down her body, only stopping once it found the small of her back, Roxanne could feel any tension that had built up in the areas his hand even brushed against disappear almost instantly and she stayed relaxed; unlike what normally happened where the tension quickly returned to her muscles. While the other hand slid down to her bottom and cupped her bottom firmly she moaned into the kiss, welcoming the force behind his kiss as he pushed his tongue deeper into her mouth. As his tongue found hers the feel of them meeting fed not only her arousal but her passion and she closed her eyes, allowing the incestuous love they shared to just take over so that she could enjoy the moment. Soon she began to allow her tongue to explore his mouth and as she did she moved one hand up to his head, running her fingers through his hair.

While they continued to explore each other’s mouth and gauging each other’s reaction to their touch, part of Roxy couldn’t help but feel as if he were testing her; like he didn’t really believe that she meant what she said and that her feelings were true. Part of her couldn’t blame him, though, after all, he had hidden these feelings from everyone for years and had tried so hard to impress her; now here she was telling him she shared those same feelings for him. How did he know she wasn’t just saying that?

Soon she could feel his eight inch member was erected in his shorts and pressing against her belly, this made her move her free hand from his shoulder and she moved it down to his shorts; beginning to stroke his length with a teasing feather-light touch. She wanted to hear Rand moan for her. As Rand pulled back enough to force their lips apart she could sense the reluctance and she opened her eyes, when he was back far enough, her eyes found his once again. When he began to speak to her, her hand was still on his cock as she continued her teasing strokes. “While I could have had any guy I wanted, I didn’t want any that I could have. At first maybe it partly had been the fact that I could never have you that attracted me to you but that wasn’t what made me fall in love with you, once I had finally accepted my feelings. What did that was the lengths you were willing to go to, to prove you were the only man who could love me like I deserved and to give me everything I ever could want as well as the connection we have always had. To be honest, I didn’t start getting jealous until I finally accepted my romantic feelings for you, Rand. When that happened it was like I couldn’t get you off my mind, even when you were with me and we were hanging out I thought about how you would react if I told you the truth and when you were out with other girls I wished it was men you were out having a good time with as lovers rather than as brother and sister.” She admitted, certain that her confession made her sound sick, even to Rand. Her mind was forced back on the moment when he allowed the hand previously resting in the small of her back to find its way down to her rear, grabbing her eyes and squeezing it. Roxy managed to move her hand before it became sandwiched between his body and hers and as her lower body was pulled tightly against his throbbing cock she moaned his name.

As Rand continued to explain the feelings for her that he had fought to hide for so long, Roxanne found she had felt almost the exact same way. “That tiny hope that you allowed yourself to hold on to is what kept you alive, it’s what allowed you to not lose hope in us and kept you from giving into your mind trying to convince you of this idea that you could never have the one you truly loved.” She said with an understanding tone and as he went on to explaining what he had felt when he walked in the door only to find her being intimate with another man and his hands all over her. “When I realized you were there and looked over my shoulder at you, I saw the look of rage and betrayal in your eyes. You looked like a wolf, ready to fight for his mate.” She said, explaining it the best way she could. Then, as he lowered his lips to hers, pressing them against her slightly open mouth she moaned into the passionate kiss while he dry humped her. Roxanne never took his eyes away from his the whole time and when he lifted her off of her feet she let out a squeal of shock, not expecting it.

As she softly landed on her full sized bed with her body spread across the bed, Rox watched him with a lustful yet loving gaze as he pulled his t-shirt off to expose his muscled chest and arms to her. “There were times I did know, when I caught you looking at my ass or when I would come in to your room when Mom and Dad were away because I had a nightmare that really scared me and when I woke the next morning I would catch you staring at me. At first, when I was still struggling with my feelings for you I told myself that you were looking at me that way because you missed whatever girl you were with at the time; I never imagined it could be because you found me beautiful or sexy. Even when I did finally accept the way I felt and we would be watching a movie or something and I caught you looking at me rather than my body, it never occurred to me that I was the girl you were in love with.” She said, certain that over the years she had been caught checking him out, especially since she had never been good at hiding things from him.

As Rand climbed onto the bed with her she watched as he knelt between her legs. When his hands made their way up her skirt and he hooked his fingers into the thong she had on before pulling it down, she found herself nervous for the first time as she wondered what he would think once he saw just how wet she was. The last thing she wanted was for him to think she was some kind of slut. As the thong reached her ankles she kicked it off onto the floor. When his hands moved to his shorts she watched as he unbuttoned them, her eyes fixed hungrily on his hard cock when his member was freed from his shorts and boxers as they fell to his ankles. She could not only feel her sex becoming wetter but she could feel herself salivating at the sight of his cock. “Did I do that?” She asked, a tone of surprise to her voice, as if she couldn’t believe she could excite him that much. When he spoke she managed to pull her eyes away from his cock and looked up into his eyes. “Yes, Rand. That is what I said and I meant every word of it. No matter what you might do or what may happen, I will always love you.” She said as her breathing became heavy.

As he took the hem of her short skirt and pulled it up, not stopping until it was high around her waist her pussy was reviled to him. At first it made her feel uncomfortable to feel his eyes on the most private part of her body as wondered what he thought of it but when he dropped down flat, until his mouth was just inches away from her vagina it was enough to ease the uncomfortable feeling. When he looked up into her eyes, the look within his confirmed he approved of what he saw. At his words she shuddered in pleasure. As he licked from her butthole to her clitoris she moaned. “Rand…” She moaned his name as his tongue moved, probing her tight hole she began to do as she was told. “Rand, I want you to dominant me; to claim me as yours. I want tonight to be about us, about the love we share and by the end of the night I want to be far too exhausted to have any choice but to fall asleep next to my brother; the man I want to spend the rest of my life with.” She said, pausing every sentence, sometimes every few words, even, to moan in pleasure.
 
Rand had never felt like he did at the moment. All of his senses were heightened to an extraordinary degree, and as he licked his sister’s vagina her natural aroma was driving him crazy with lust. Her taste, as his tongue pushed deeply into her hole before sliding up and over the stiff little nub of her clitoris, was sweet, but her aroma signaled some part of his brain and made his engorged cock throb with blood, as whatever primitive part of his affected brain told him to fuck the female near him…to fuck her and fill her with his semen. Rand had an overwhelming desire to fuck his little sister, but the more developed part of his brain kept him in check. He knew he would fuck her soon enough, but he wanted to explore her body. He wanted to taste every inch of his sister’s skin, he wanted to run his hands over her body and feel every curve as she shuddered beneath his touch. Wrapping his arms around her small, firm thighs, Rand used his fingers to spread her small outer lips apart and giving his tongue easier access to her tight vagina and hard, pink clitoris.

As he looked up along the length of her body to stare into her eyes, Rand covered her entire vagina with his mouth and sucked gently as his tongue flicked rapidly over her clit. He could taste her juices as they trickled into his mouth from a place deep within her, and knowing that he was bringing such pleasure to his sister made him feel good even as the taste of them in his mouth caused his lust for her to surge. He raised his head and looked at Roxy, her face flushed and sweat on her forehead. “Roxy…I claimed you as mine about six years ago, but I’ve waited all of those years to tell you. I’ve always known that we’d be together…I don’t know how, but I knew that you would be mine. I knew that you’d be subservient to me, that you’d be my girl…my perverted whore…and always my beloved sister.” He took her right thigh in his strong hand and pushed it up higher, causing her to roll partially onto her side. He dropped down between her legs again and, putting two fingers of his right hand together, began to ease them into her tight, wet vagina as he pressed his mouth against her butthole. He sucked gently on her tiny pink hole as he gently worked his fingers inside his sister’s pussy. His eyes never left hers as he nursed on her asshole, his gentle sucking seeming to cause her pussy to rhythmically squeeze his fingers as he eased them deep inside her hot, moist cunt. He began to explore her tiniest hole with the tip of his tongue as his fingers, now dripping with her juices, slid easily into and out of her tight pussy. His fingers stimulating her pussy and clit seemed to affect her asshole, and it wasn’t long until Rand had his tongue deep within his sister’s tiny pink butthole.

As he looked up, Rand almost came. He saw Roxanne as she lay on her side, her little skirt above her waist and her small, perfect breasts framed by her open blouse. He saw the look of pleasure on her face, saw her breathing heavily as he, her own brother, was bringing her closer to orgasm. He pressed his mouth even harder against her butthole as he looked into her eyes, sucking and tonguing her ass deeply while he eased a third finger into her clenching pussy. By going slowly and tonguing her constantly, Rand soon had three fingers working inside her, but even as he brought her pleasure he knew that he had to have his own pleasure…he had to have her.
There was something so deliciously perverted and obscenely incestuous about having his face between his sister’s thighs as he rimmed her, and along with that was a sense of intimacy and trust that Rand knew could only be shared by his sister and him. He knew that Roxy loved and trusted him so much that she allowed him to suck on her most intimate areas, and knowing that she loved him so much only deepened his love for her. Any other time and Rand would have been content to lay with his face between her ass cheeks and rim her for hours, and he knew that in the future he would, but at the moment he needed to possess his sister. He needed to fuck her, and she needed to be fucked by him. Tonight wasn’t a night for lovemaking---that, too, would come on later days and nights--- but a night for raw, incestuous sex…of Rand showing Roxy his dominance of her and Roxanne showing her brother that she was willing to be his submissive lover and sister for life.

Rand groaned softly as he reluctantly took his mouth off of his sister’s tiny pink butthole, and he groaned again when he saw it gaping slightly and glistening with his saliva. He had an almost overwhelming urge to sodomize her where she lay, but he struggled with his urge and pushed himself into a kneeling position from where he looked down at her.
Roxanne was what everyone would call hot, and as he looked down at her with her blouse open, her skirt above her waist, and both her pussy and asshole exposed and wet from his attentions, he knew that no one had ever seen his sister look hotter than she was at this moment. What they don’t see is what I see…I can see her inner beauty…only I know how much she cares, not only for her family and friends, but everyone…I see it, but they don’t…they also don’t see how perverted she is, thankfully for here and I. What would people say if they knew what was also in her heart…how we’ve taken each other as lovers…how she’s given herself to me…how she’s submitted her body and her life to her own brother to do with as I will? What would they think of me? Taking my sister as my lover and making her submit to me? It’s so erotic, so incestuous and perverted…it’s wrong, but that’s what makes it so good. We love each other, and if we both want this…need this…then we’ll do it, and if they don’t like it, fuck ‘em.

Rand stared at Roxanne for a few moments. He was on his knees, a thin, clear strand of pre-cum hanging down from his throbbing cock, and he sweaty chest was still rising and falling fast with his excitement, but what he said was “It never occurred to you that I was in love with you? Every time I looked at you I was sure that you’d be able to see it…I thought it was so obvious…like when I stared at your body. I felt that you had to know that I was checking you out, and every time I felt that you caught me staring at your tits or ass I was afraid you were going to call me out and ask me…but you never did…”

Rand grabbed her ankles and pulled her down the bed towards him as her skirt and blouse were pulled upward. He reached down and yanked the skirt off of her before pulling her blouse over her head and , for the first time, looked at his baby sister as she lay completely naked before her appreciative, horny brother's hungry gaze. He reached over her head and grabbed a pillow which he shoved underneath her hips. Putting his hands on the backs of her knees, he pushed her legs up and out, spreading her legs wide and exposing his sister’s pussy and ass to his ravenous look.

“You want me to dominate you, Roxanne? You want to make love…fuck…until you’re exhausted?” Rand slid down a bit until his cock was lined up with the entrance to his sister’s bare pussy, his cock head brushing her lips. “I hope you realize what you’re asking for, because tonight is just going to give you an idea of what our lives together will be like. Now, take my cock inside you, sister, and love me.” With that, Rand leaned forward and slowly but steadily pushed his thick, 8 inch cock into his sister’s pussy, her tight walls spreading and stretching as his cock went deeper and deeper into her until, at last, he was buried within her and could go no deeper. He looked into her eyes and said “Fuck me, my sister…fuck me, my whore.”
 
Much like Rand, Roxanne had never felt the way that she did now. Her senses were heightened in a way she had never felt before and as her brother’s mouth and tongue worked to tease her vagina any romantic thoughts about how tender and loving she imagined her first time being disappeared, being replaced by thoughts of rough sex and submitting to the male near her as lust and instinct took over. With any other man these thoughts would have bothered her but she was confident in the fact that Rand loved her and that they would have many nights of tender love making just as she was confident they would have just as many nights like this: where all they needed was let their primal urges take over. While he continued to explore her body Roxy couldn’t feel how his member was reacting to all of this but as thoughts of how his cock was reacting to her filled her mind, it helped to fuel her arousal and caused her moans to become not only more frequent but louder, too. Then, as he wrapped his arms around her small, firm thighs she found his touch had a weird effect on her as any remaining tension melted away and she relaxed. As his fingers brushed against her outer lips she moaned, they were already slippery and wet from her juices but when he spread them apart little force had to be used because she made no attempt to make access to her vagina and clitoris harder.

As Rand looked up along the length of Roxy’s beautiful, curvaceous body to stare into her eyes she looked down into his with her own Emerald eyes that were now clouded with lust. While they locked gazes she could feel his mouth covering her entire vagina and as he sucked gently while his tongue went to work, flicking over her swollen clit rapidly. The amount of pleasure she felt from this caused her to moan out his name repeatedly and as her body produced more of her sweet nectar she could feel it dripping into his mouth instead of coating her outer lips and inner thighs. While he continued to pleasure her and savor the taste of her juices she raised her right hand and placed it on the back of his head, beginning to stroke his hair. It was her way of encouraging him without words. “Does my sexy, protective, dominant Rand think his baby sister tastes good?” She asked, trying to keep her tone from becoming too lustful but found it almost impossible.

Several moments later when Rand raised his head to look up at his baby sister and focus on her Roxanne removed her hand from the back of his head, her gaze remaining locked with his as she became unsure if he was going to answer her question. Then, when he began speaking she listened with her undivided attention but quickly found herself confused as to what he meant. “My love, what do you mean by you claimed me ask yours’?” She asked, at least knowing that he didn’t mean he had just realized and admitted to his feelings for her then. “Although, I have no objection to you claiming me I certainly hope that by “Subservient” you are not expecting a docile slut who rolls over and takes anything you decide to give her because I hate to disappoint you but at times I will fight back and push you, just as you do to me.” She warned. The next thing she knew Roxy could feel Rand’s strong hand and pushed in up higher, causing her to roll partially onto her side. Somehow she was able to maintain eye contact, though and watched as he dropped back down between her legs once more. She could no longer see everything he was doing and expected to feel his mouth on her vagina again so wasn’t expecting what came next. She began to feel two fingers tightly pressed together easing their way into her tight vagina and at first it felt odd and even a bit painful because she wasn’t used to having anything inside of her. Roxy then watched as Rand moved his head so that his mouth pressed against her butthole before he began to suck gently. While this felt odd it didn’t hurt and she actually found it pleasure able. It also seemed to double her pleasure as the pain in her womanhood subsided and her vagina almost rhythmically gripped his fingers. While his fingers slid in and out of her while his tongue explored her tiniest hole Roxy moaned soon finding that stimulating her clit and womanhood affected her butthole and vice versa. When Rand managed to fit his entire tongue into her hole she moaned. She wanted to begin to grind against his fingers, to feel him sliding in and out of her at both ends but for now decided to let him enjoy his exploring and memorizing her body.

As Roxanne laid there on her side and Rand looked up at her she didn’t seem to realize the way her open blouse framed her breasts or the way her skirt was now above her waist, revealing her damp womanhood for him to take in. She was well aware of the look of pleasure on her face, though and she didn’t attempt to hide it from him as she lay there, breathing heavily while her older brother brought her closer to orgasm. When Rand pressed his mouth harder against her butthole as he continued to look into her eyes she moaned his name. “Rand, baby. I love the feeling of your mouth on my ass, sucking and using your tongue on the tight hole you love so much.” She said, wanting him to know she knew of his fetish with asses and well as let him know that she didn’t find it weird; in fact she rather enjoyed it. While his mouth worked on her butthole she could feel her vagina loosening some as his fingers moved in and out. It was even becoming so that when he wasn’t inside her she felt empty. Then when he pushed a third finger into her Roxy moaned in pleasure, although it sounded more like a howl and as she was pleasured she could somehow tell he had to have her but was unsure howl, she couldn’t deny that to him either.

As Rand continued to pleasure her something about the incestuous nature of what they were doing only fed her arousal and she found herself wanting more than just his fingers playing with her vagina or his mouth teasing and exploring her tiny butthole. “Baby…I want you inside me, please…” She almost begged before moaning his name once again. Indeed, they did share and intimate connection and she trusted Rand more than anyone, she had to for him to be allowed to explore her body in the way he was. Also what helped was the knowledge she wasn’t just sex to Rand that he really did love her and knowing that while there would be many more nights like this there would be even more romantic nights between them that ended with sweet, tender lovemaking. “Dominate me.” She spoke in a challenging tone this time, as if she didn’t believe he could be the dominant one and mark her as his female; his mate. Part of her, somewhere in the back of her mind wasn’t unsure if he could do it, truth be told but she was about to find out and if he was going to show her he could dominate her, she was ready and willing to submit to him; ready to be his submissive, attentive lover while remaining his innocent baby sister for the rest of her life.

As Rand reluctantly pulled back, taking his mouth off of her butthole Roxy could feel it for the most part close but even though she couldn’t see it she could feel it gaping a bit. While she looked up at her brother she could see him struggle for a moment, having an urge that almost overwhelmed him to sodomize her right then and couldn’t help but smile when he fought back against her urge and pushed himself into a kneeling position. “Perhaps when we’re done for the night or in the morning you can fuck me in my butthole, my love.” She offered, although she knew it likely wouldn’t happen tonight since they would both be exhausted by the time the night was over.

As she lay there, looking down at him with almost her entire body exposed to his lustful and hungry gaze. Despite how little of her body was hidden to him and the way his hungry gaze was taking her in, she didn’t feel uncomfortable or dirty nor did it make her feel like a slut or whore like it would have had it been any other man she was exposed to. He’s the only one that knows me and I’m the only one only one who truly knows him. Nobody else sees how protective, loving and sexy he is. None of the girls in his past know what they had, how well he treated them. They would have been treated like a princess for the rest of their life and worshiped her like a goddess. Any girl would be lucky to have a man that treats him like that and he wants me? None of them saw this dominant side of him and if they had it probably would have scared them off. He even sees things in me I insist aren’t there, as I do for him. Rand, baby, you and I are perfect for each other and if nobody likes it, Mom and Dad included, fuck them.

As Rand stared down at Roxy for a few moments longer she looked down into his eyes. She still couldn’t see his cock but could tell he was excited for their first time together as lovers because of the way his sweaty chest was quickly rising and falling. “No, it really didn’t or maybe it did but I wouldn’t allow myself to admit it until recently. I saw the way you looked at me but for the longest time I figured I was being used as some sort of replacement for whoever you were dating at the time. I caught you checking me out numerous times and felt your eyes on my chest or bottom many times as well but I never called you out for the simple reason that for years I never allowed my brain to connect the two. Even the few times you walked in on me in the shower, claiming you forgot something in the bathroom, probably hoping to get a peak of me naked or waited outside my bedroom, peaking the small crack in my door as I dressed and when I caught you claiming you had dropped something in the hall. I don’t know why I didn’t call you out after those incidents, but I didn’t.”

When Roxanne could feel Rand’s strong hand wrapping around her ankles and soon felt him gently pulling her down the bed towards him. While this happened he could feel her tiny skirt and undone blouse being pulled upward. Then watched as he reached down and without hesitation yanked the skirt off of her and tossed it aside before pulling the blouse over her head before tossing it aside as well. Then as she lay nude before him she watched as he took the sight in. She could hear him grabbing one of the pillows off of her bed and as she felt it shoved under her hips she began to prepare herself for a night of rough sex. As she felt his hands on the back of her knees she felt some pain when he pushed her legs up and out, reveling her bottom and vagina for his ravenous gaze to take in.

“Yes, I want you to dominate me, Rand. I want the love of my life to fuck me until I’m too exhausted and sore to move, I want you to make it perfectly clear that I belong to you and will never belong to another man.” She replied as she watched him slide down slightly until his member was brushing against her lower lips. “I have an idea of what I’m asking for and I don’t expect you to go easy on me.” She said and as he leaned forwards and slowly yet steadily pushed his cock into her she winced, despite his fingers loosening her tight womanhood up some she wasn’t prepared for something as thick or long as his member. After several minutes when all of him was finally inside her she looked up into his eyes, a slightly pained look in them as she felt her walls spreading and stretching to accommodate his size. As he went on to call her his whore a shiver of pleasure went through her and she moaned, waiting for him to begin moving in and out of her or for him to tell her what to do.
 
Slowly pushing his cock into his sister as he stared into her eyes was what he had imagined…fantasized about…masturbated to…lived for…for years, and now it was a reality. As he looked down at Roxanne, as he heard her heavy breathing and smelled her sweet breath as it wafted over his face, Rand had to fight back the urge to cum. Being inside her was something he had never actually thought would happen, but the reality had proved to be far better than his most twisted fantasies. Having his little sister tell him that she wished to be dominated by him…hearing her tell him how she loved the feeling of his tongue in her ass as he sucked on her butt, hearing her tell him that she wanted to feel his cock inside her…her willingness to let him buttfuck her...his imagination was nowhere near as perverted as he found reality to be.

Roxanne’s pussy was much tighter than Rand had expected. They were both naturally lubricating, Rand’s cock continually seeping pre-cum, his sister’s pussy putting out a steady trickle of juices, and when he eased the thick head of his cock between the lips of his sister’s vagina and began to push it into her, he felt how wet they both were, could hear the lewd squishing noises they made as their intimate fluids combined to ease the passage of his cock into her pussy.

Rand slipped his arms underneath her back and grabbed her shoulders as he worked his knees wider , spreading her legs even more in the process. He felt her knees pressing against his sides and , as he pulled down on her shoulders, he pushed his cock into his sister’s hot, wet core. He stared down at her, deep into her brilliant green eyes as , together, they slowly worked all eight inches of his thick cock into her vagina. “You talk so tough, Roxy…tough with mom, tough with your boyfriends, and in the past, tough with me…but the truth is that you’re just a scared little girl.” They were both moaning gently as they lay joined in a way that only a man and his woman can join, both of them clinging tightly to the other’s body, hot, naked flesh pressed together as brother and sister consummated their incestuous love.

His eyes never left hers as he slowly eased half of his cock from his sister’s velvety smooth vagina before thrusting deep inside her again, using just enough force so as not to hurt her…too much. By the sounds she was making, Rand knew that she was in some pain, but he also knew that pain was often pleasure, especially when the pain involved stretching the tender walls of a pussy with a thick cock. “You’re scared, because you think you have nobody to protect you. Well, I’ve always been there for you…I’ve fought battles for you that you didn’t even know about, and now that you’re old enough, I’m going to be with you always. You’ll never be scared again…unless you disobey me.” Rand kissed her then, the deep, incestuous kiss he shared with his sister almost as erotic as knowing his penis was deep inside her. “Lift your legs...I want to see…I want you to see as my cock goes into your pussy.”

Slipping his arms out from beneath her, Rand forced a pillow beneath her slim hips and another underneath her head as he knelt between her legs, his hands on her knees forcing her legs up and open. He pulled out of her completely then, holding his cock in his hand as he looked down at her. “I do claim you as mine…as my sister, my love, my whore. I do expect you to be subservient to me, and if you want to fight me on that, that’s fine, too.” He smiled down at her then, his expression and tone of voice telling her that, while he did some expect obedience from her, especially in the bedroom, he knew her and loved her enough to know that she was her own person. There’d be times when he’d draw the line and expect her not to cross it, but they both knew one fact. She was still, and always would be, his baby sister... just as he was, and always would be, her big brother, and by playing the baby sister role she could probably get what she wanted from him.

Sliding his cock between the folds of his sister’s vagina, Rand’s fingers played with the pink nub of her clitoris which had stiffed and was poking out from beneath its little hood. “You asked me to dominate you…like you have a choice in the matter? Listen, baby sister, you’re lying beneath me waiting for my cock to fill you again. Can you say no to my cock? No, even if I allowed you to say no, you wouldn’t, because you need your brother’s cock inside you, don’t you? It makes you feel secure and loved, doesn’t it? And you are…with me. But the point is, if I want your body I’ll take it. If I want you to do something, I’ll make you. I’m a man and you’re a girl...woman. That’s the way it’s supposed to be, and that’s the way it will be. Again…if you want to fight me, bring it…but you’ll lose every time."

Guiding his cock until the head was inside her lips, Rand put his hands on the backs of her knees and opened her legs until his little sister…his newfound love…his incestuous lover…was positioned so that she could see as her brother penetrated her. Leaning forwards and pushing his hips forward, Rand pushed his cock into her in one smooth motion. He groaned softly as her hot, wet walls spread just enough to allow the tip of his cock to push by before clamping tightly around his throbbing shaft. His eyes were on Roxanne’s face as she watched his cock penetrating her, and he looked down to see the final inch of his cock disappear into her petite body as his balls, heavy with cum, lay against her pink butthole.

“Do you see that, Roxy? My dick deep in your pussy? God…that looks so fucking hot.” Rand started to pump his cock into her slowly and deeply, the look on her face filling him with a jumble of feelings and emotions. Dominate her? Yes…but I also love her so. How do I give her what she needs…how do I give her the discipline she craves while showing her the love I feel for her, as her brother and her lover? Does she need me to make her sexually submissive to me while loving and caring for her as her brother? Or does she get off on the idea of her brother making her his sexual plaything? Or does she see it as I do? I get off on the idea of making her, my own sister, my submissive fuck toy…but there will be times when I want…when I need, to make love to her, to just hold and make love to my sister.

Rand released her legs and leaned over her, putting one hand on her shoulder while grabbing the hair on the back of her head with the other. “Fight me, Roxy? Fight what? You can’t deny how much you need me, how much you love your own brother fucking you, much less fight me off. I think that your own brother violating you is the hottest, most erotic thing imaginable to you…because it is for me.” Even as he spoke, the thoughts he had were jumbled. He wanted to give her what she wanted and needed, but he wasn’t sure that he knew how. He wanted her to remain his little sister…he wanted her to be his gentle lover…he wanted her to be the slutty, incestuous little sister that would make all his perverted sexual fantasies become reality…he wanted all of that from her, but he wasn’t sure what it was that she needed from him. He had been a decent brother in the past, that much he knew how to do. He knew how to make love and have sex, but how to make love to his little sister…he wasn’t sure. He figured he would just follow his heart and his instincts. But Roxanne…what does she need from me? I don’t want to disappoint her in any way.

He was thrusting into her harder now, the hand that was wrapped in her hair pulling down and forcing her head backwards, his hand on her shoulder holding him steady as he thrust deeply into her. His face was inches above hers ,his sweat dripping down onto her body as he whispered “I’m in you, Roxy…I’m deep inside you, little sister…and I’m going to cum in you.” He kissed her roughly as he began to slap her breasts just hard enough to bring color to them. He rolled her partially onto her side as he scissored her legs to drive himself as deeply into as he possibly could as his semen began to surge out of his body. He thrust into her a few more times, the natural lubricants made by his cock and her pussy making a lewd squishing sound as he went balls deep into her. Holding himself inside her by her shoulders and hair, his hips jerked with each stream of semen that spurted from deep within his body… only to go deep within his sister’s body. He released her hair and shoulder and enveloped her in his arms, holding her body tightly to his and burying his face in her neck as his orgasm ran its course. With a final, spasmodic jerk, the last of his semen oozed out and into Roxanne’s vagina. He inhaled the scent of her body as he held her tightly for a few moments, the enormity of what they had set in motion flooding over him. “We’re going to get pregnant, you know…but you won’t be showing tonight. Tonight is all ours…give me a few minutes and I’ll see that you cum, Roxy. I’ve spent years imagining what your face looks like as you orgasm, and tonight I’m going to see it many times. Tonight, little sister, you’re going to be my slut…and whatever you’ve ever fantasized about before, I’ll do for you.” He kissed her neck as he lay recovering, enjoying the intimacy that he would he could never have with any other woman. After a few minutes he eased his still partially erect cock from her body and lay beside her. “Suck my cock, Roxy…I want you to taste your juices…no…let’s 69. I’ve never tasted my cum…”
 
As Rand worked his thick, hard cock into Roxy’s pussy something in the look on his face that he hadn’t expected her to be as tight as she was. She looked up into his eyes, able to see the lust and hunger he was feeling for her in the moment but behind that she could also see the deep, romantic love he had secretly had for years now. As he slowly worked his way into her she could not only feel the mixture of his precum and her sweet juices mixing to help ease his stiff member into her but she could hear it too and it fed her arousal, causing her to moan his name in pleasure. “What were you expecting, my love? For your precious baby sister to be as loose as one of the sluts you dated because you thought that you would never get the girl you wanted? I’m sorry to disappoint you Rand but I saved myself for you, hoping one day that you might take me as your own so if you want my pussy loose you will have to break me in yourself.” She spoke in a teasing tone with a grin on her face before kissing him.

Roxanne watched as her older brother slipped his arms underneath her back and grabbed her shoulders, not fighting it as she figured he was taking hold of them to help him fit his member inside her. At the same time she could feel Rand’s knees against her legs, attempting to spread them apart farther so he had more room to work. She then felt him pulling down on her shoulders while pushing his cock into her hot, wet core and she moaned his name helplessly once again; closing her eyes for a brief moment as she did. When she opened them again and looked up into his eyes she could see him staring back into her brilliant Emerald eyes. While they stared into each other’s eyes for what seemed like minutes she could feel their bodies working together as all Eight inches of his cock was slowly worked into her. Then, as he began to speak she listened, focusing on his words completely. At first she found herself wanting to snap at Rand; to correct him and tell him that she always would talk tough with everyone, including him but when he spoke that last line it triggered something inside of her and suddenly she felt like the scared, submissive little girl he made her out to be. This time when she moaned, she noticed they were both moaning and instead of moaning “Rand” she moaned “Master”. Not that she saw it coming just yet but by the end of the night she would not only be the submissive, scared baby sister Rand saw her as but he would open her eyes to how kinky she really was.

Just as his eyes never left hers’ she continued to stare up into his eyes with a look of love devotion; a look that already said she was willing to do anything to make her older brother happy. She could feel Rand pulling out of her and when he stopped once he was half way out she knew what he was about to do and her body responded by tensing up, but of course this would only cause Roxanne more pain when Rand did push back into her. When he did she winced as she moaned in pleasure, once more referring to him as “Master”. Then he began to speak again and she listened intently as she had done before. Much like before she found herself wanting to correct him, to tell him that she really did have nobody to protect her; that she was alone but just like before she accepted his words as truth when she was told that he was her protector and simply nodded in response as she was told she would never have to be afraid of anything or anyone again, unless she were to disobey him. Then she felt his lips press against hers in a deep and passionate yet incestuous kiss. When their lips parted and she commanded her lift her legs not only so he could have a clear view as he entered her but so she could watch too. Roxanne didn’t hesitate even for a moment and lifted her legs so that they were out of the way and that they both could watch as he entered her.

As Rand slipped his arms from beneath her Roxy did the best she could to raise her hips up as she saw her brother reaching for the pillow before he shoved it beneath her hips so that it would help support her during what was sure to be the rough sex that was coming. She then watched as he picked up another pillow but she was unable to lift her head before he forced it under her head for it to rest on. She then watched with her Emerald eyes as Rand knelt between her legs, placing his hands on her knees as he did so that she was forced to keep them open, revealing her womanhood to him. Then as he pulled out of her completely she watched as he removed one hand from her leg to hold his cock as he began to speak. At first it was difficult to give him her undivided attention as her lustful gaze fixed upon his hard member, almost as if the night of it mesmerized her but as she heard him call her his whore she managed to pull her gaze away from his cock to look up into his eyes as she focused on his words. As she gazed into his eyes she could see the unmistakable love within them but in his tone of voice made it clear to her no less than complete obedience was expected from her, especially in the bedroom while at the same time letting her know that Rand still knew she was her own person. While she was left a bit shocked at how possessive and dominant over her he was being, she knew he still loved her and always would no matter what. “Yes Big Brother, I will not fight you.” She replied and while she knew he expected her to obey him she also knew she could easily get anything she wanted from her older brother by playing the part of the innocent baby sister and if that didn’t work she could always use her womanly charms to get what she wanted.

As Rand slid his cock between the folds of Roxy’s pussy she couldn’t help but wince, the fact that she was so tight now working against her as did the fact that she was a virgin. As Rand began to play with the stiff, pink nub that was her Clitoris though she began to softly moan his name as the pleasure from that helped to dull the pain as he slowly pushed his length into her. She was certain he wasn’t doing it to help her pain, no; he had to have ulterior motives and Roxy was certain those motives were to keep her focused on the intense pleasure she was feeling rather than the words he was saying to her; so that it was easier to get her to agree to anything he wanted her to. When Rand began to speak she listened to his words and heard all of what he was saying but it was rather difficult for her brain to process what it was he was telling her and while she was tempted to agree with anything he was saying, trying to rationalize by telling her that Rand only wanted what was best for her something inside of her told her to test him a bit, if only to see how he would react to his baby sister and lover being anything but submissive and compliant. “I do have a choice in the matter!” She protested as her loving and almost worshiping gaze turned to a glare but at his next words she was almost unable to find some kind of defense against. “No, I don’t need your c…” She paused, hesitating for a moment before finishing. “Cock inside of me and I could say no to your cock if I wanted to!” She exclaimed, trying to seem tough like she had acted with him for several years now, although her tone was weak and unsure of herself. Roxy was already able to hear Rand leaning down and whispering in her ear, reminding her that she didn’t want to refuse his cock; that she was already addicted to it. “My body is not yours to own and you sure as hell can’t make me do a damn thing.” She added in the same weak and unsure tone.

As he managed to force the head of his cock inside of her she moaned, closing her eyes briefly in the process as she was unable to suppress it. When her eyes opened once again and she continued to glare into his eyes she could feel his hands on the backs of her knees and in one swift motioned forced them open even further so that she was in a position where she could watch as Rand penetrated her. The view seemed to be one she liked because she couldn’t tear her eyes away, not even to look up into her Brother’s eyes. In fact, it almost seemed as if she were entranced by the sight. Then, she felt a sharp pain as Rand leaned forward, pushing his hips forward as he did, this causing his entire length to be forced into her in one quick, smooth motion. Roxy winced and even began to whimper. “That hurts.” She said, even as she could feel her wet walls spread just enough to allow him inside her and although it hurt she watched what was happening the while time. “Master.” She moaned the single word loudly as the final inch of his cock disappeared inside her walls clamped around him. “Baby, I can feel your balls lying against my ass, so heavy with cum and I want you to fill me, your dirty little whore and lover with every last drop.” She purred, any desire she had to fight back quickly fading.

As whatever had given her the courage to stand up to her Brother faded Roxy watched as he began to pump into her slowly a deeply, an almost entranced look on her face as she watched with fascination. “Yes Rand, I see it and it is indeed hot.” She agreed. What she wanted from him was when the mood hit both of them was for Rand to be her Master and dominate her but the rest of the time she just wanted her Big Brother and Boyfriend to be there for her and treat her like the Queen he saw her as. She just didn’t know how to word it so that Rand knew what she wanted.

As Rand released her legs and leaned over her Roxanne looked up into his eyes, not expecting what was coming next. At first when he placed his hand on her shoulder she thought nothing of it because it really didn’t bother her nor did it hurt but when he used his free hand to violently grab the on the back of her head she screamed in pain and winced and her gaze turned into a f glare as she continued to look up into his eyes, trying her best to tell him that she hated him without words; although they both knew that wasn’t true. “I might love you but I sure as hell don’t need a man who seems to think I’m property. I’ve watched you treat other women like queens for years in your attempts to make me jealous, to make me want you as more than my brother but don’t mistake that for me needing you because if I had to I would go through that again for the rest of my life if all I am to my own brother is a fucking possession.” She hissed in reply to him, clearly whatever he had hoped her reaction had been to his words she had taken them the wrong way. She didn’t even bother to reply on him violating her being the hottest thing she could think of. Truth be told, she was so pissed at him that she couldn’t manage a reply to it. Even as she stared into his eyes her eyes began to water and part of her didn’t expect him to even ask what was wrong because the way she saw it he was beginning to see her as a possession.

As he thrust hard and rough into her Roxy fought not only to not show the pain she was in because of him but tried to fight the urge to moan that was building as she found pleasure in that pain. Then as he pulled down with the hand that her hair was wrapped around she screamed in pain as her head was forced backwards. As he kept thrusting into her she could feel his sweat dripping down onto her body. Roxy listened to his words and opened her mouth to reply but before she could say anything his lips were pressed roughly against her’s for a kiss and she could feel his hand move off of her shoulder before beginning to slap her breasts and although he was slapping them hard enough to bring a bit of color to them it still hurt so she managed to pull her lips back just far enough from Rand’s so that she could speak. “Rand stop it that hurts.” She complained, avoiding looking into his eyes as she spoke. The next thing she knew she was being forcefully rolled so that she was lying on her side and he began driving himself as deep as he could into her and once he was deep enough that none of his seed would escape her womanhood she could feel him coming inside of her. As he came she could feel him still thrusting into her, going as deep into her as he could and once he was as far as he could go she could feel him keeping his cock in place by returning his hand to her shoulder, gripping it as well as gripping the hair on the back of her head. As he did this she could feel his hips jerking with every stream of cum he released into her body. She soon felt him release her hair and shoulder before wrapping his arms tightly around her, holding her tightly to his body and hiding his face in her neck as his orgasm ran its course. Already she was beginning to feel the pain from their first round of sex.

As he held her in his arms for a few seconds after they both were through she closed her eyes and tried to calm herself so that her breathing would return to normal. “I know we are.” Was all she said in response to him and the way she said it as he kissed her neck, her voice was almost emotionless, even as he kissed her neck she showed little response. A few minutes later when Rand worked on easing his still partially hard member from her body Roxy winced and bit down hard on her bottom lip as she tried not to scream out in pain, already everything below her hips hurt so badly that she could hardly move. “I’m not moving.” She said to him as he laid beside her, her voice as well as the look in her eyes both showed the pain she was already in; yet Roxy fully expected Rand to ignore her pain and force her to do what he wanted. Suddenly it was as if she didn’t even trust her own brother. As she laid there, though, waiting for Rand to make his next move Roxy couldn't help but to fantasize about the idea of her brother tying her up as some sort of punishment. She let out a moan at the thought. "Rand, baby, I want you to tie me up so tight that I can't move except to breath comfortably and I want you to hypnotize me. Change me so that I'm everything you desire in a lover." She said, telling him exactly what she wanted from him, imagining he would use one of her own necklaces to hypnotize her; after all she seemed particularly drawn to Sapphires and Emeralds and the way each gemstone caught the light. "After all, I need punishing for sneaking that boy into our home and making out with him, even more so for allowing my sexy Big Brother to come in from a day of hard work to a disgusting sight like that. It just pisses you off, doesn't it? The thought of seeing another man's hands on me, exploring my sexy, nude body while his lips are pressed against mine..." She said, clearly trying to monopolize on his possessiveness over her, his jelousy over other men being with her and his burning desire to have her as his own.
 
XxMoonlightRomancexX said:
As Rand worked his thick, hard cock into Roxy’s pussy something in the look on his face that he hadn’t expected her to be as tight as she was. She looked up into his eyes, able to see the lust and hunger he was feeling for her in the moment but behind that she could also see the deep, romantic love he had secretly had for years now. As he slowly worked his way into her she could not only feel the mixture of his precum and her sweet juices mixing to help ease his stiff member into her but she could hear it too and it fed her arousal, causing her to moan his name in pleasure. “What were you expecting, my love? For your precious baby sister to be as loose as one of the sluts you dated because you thought that you would never get the girl you wanted? I’m sorry to disappoint you Rand but I saved myself for you, hoping one day that you might take me as your own so if you want my pussy loose you will have to break me in yourself.” She spoke in a teasing tone with a grin on her face before kissing him.

Roxanne watched as her older brother slipped his arms underneath her back and grabbed her shoulders, not fighting it as she figured he was taking hold of them to help him fit his member inside her. At the same time she could feel Rand’s knees against her legs, attempting to spread them apart farther so he had more room to work. She then felt him pulling down on her shoulders while pushing his cock into her hot, wet core and she moaned his name helplessly once again; closing her eyes for a brief moment as she did. When she opened them again and looked up into his eyes she could see him staring back into her brilliant Emerald eyes. While they stared into each other’s eyes for what seemed like minutes she could feel their bodies working together as all Eight inches of his cock was slowly worked into her. Then, as he began to speak she listened, focusing on his words completely. At first she found herself wanting to snap at Rand; to correct him and tell him that she always would talk tough with everyone, including him but when he spoke that last line it triggered something inside of her and suddenly she felt like the scared, submissive little girl he made her out to be. This time when she moaned, she noticed they were both moaning and instead of moaning “Rand” she moaned “Master”. Not that she saw it coming just yet but by the end of the night she would not only be the submissive, scared baby sister Rand saw her as but he would open her eyes to how kinky she really was.

Just as his eyes never left hers’ she continued to stare up into his eyes with a look of love devotion; a look that already said she was willing to do anything to make her older brother happy. She could feel Rand pulling out of her and when he stopped once he was half way out she knew what he was about to do and her body responded by tensing up, but of course this would only cause Roxanne more pain when Rand did push back into her. When he did she winced as she moaned in pleasure, once more referring to him as “Master”. Then he began to speak again and she listened intently as she had done before. Much like before she found herself wanting to correct him, to tell him that she really did have nobody to protect her; that she was alone but just like before she accepted his words as truth when she was told that he was her protector and simply nodded in response as she was told she would never have to be afraid of anything or anyone again, unless she were to disobey him. Then she felt his lips press against hers in a deep and passionate yet incestuous kiss. When their lips parted and she commanded her lift her legs not only so he could have a clear view as he entered her but so she could watch too. Roxanne didn’t hesitate even for a moment and lifted her legs so that they were out of the way and that they both could watch as he entered her.

As Rand slipped his arms from beneath her Roxy did the best she could to raise her hips up as she saw her brother reaching for the pillow before he shoved it beneath her hips so that it would help support her during what was sure to be the rough sex that was coming. She then watched as he picked up another pillow but she was unable to lift her head before he forced it under her head for it to rest on. She then watched with her Emerald eyes as Rand knelt between her legs, placing his hands on her knees as he did so that she was forced to keep them open, revealing her womanhood to him. Then as he pulled out of her completely she watched as he removed one hand from her leg to hold his cock as he began to speak. At first it was difficult to give him her undivided attention as her lustful gaze fixed upon his hard member, almost as if the night of it mesmerized her but as she heard him call her his whore she managed to pull her gaze away from his cock to look up into his eyes as she focused on his words. As she gazed into his eyes she could see the unmistakable love within them but in his tone of voice made it clear to her no less than complete obedience was expected from her, especially in the bedroom while at the same time letting her know that Rand still knew she was her own person. While she was left a bit shocked at how possessive and dominant over her he was being, she knew he still loved her and always would no matter what. “Yes Big Brother, I will not fight you.” She replied and while she knew he expected her to obey him she also knew she could easily get anything she wanted from her older brother by playing the part of the innocent baby sister and if that didn’t work she could always use her womanly charms to get what she wanted.

As Rand slid his cock between the folds of Roxy’s pussy she couldn’t help but wince, the fact that she was so tight now working against her as did the fact that she was a virgin. As Rand began to play with the stiff, pink nub that was her Clitoris though she began to softly moan his name as the pleasure from that helped to dull the pain as he slowly pushed his length into her. She was certain he wasn’t doing it to help her pain, no; he had to have ulterior motives and Roxy was certain those motives were to keep her focused on the intense pleasure she was feeling rather than the words he was saying to her; so that it was easier to get her to agree to anything he wanted her to. When Rand began to speak she listened to his words and heard all of what he was saying but it was rather difficult for her brain to process what it was he was telling her and while she was tempted to agree with anything he was saying, trying to rationalize by telling her that Rand only wanted what was best for her something inside of her told her to test him a bit, if only to see how he would react to his baby sister and lover being anything but submissive and compliant. “I do have a choice in the matter!” She protested as her loving and almost worshiping gaze turned to a glare but at his next words she was almost unable to find some kind of defense against. “No, I don’t need your c…” She paused, hesitating for a moment before finishing. “Cock inside of me and I could say no to your cock if I wanted to!” She exclaimed, trying to seem tough like she had acted with him for several years now, although her tone was weak and unsure of herself. Roxy was already able to hear Rand leaning down and whispering in her ear, reminding her that she didn’t want to refuse his cock; that she was already addicted to it. “My body is not yours to own and you sure as hell can’t make me do a damn thing.” She added in the same weak and unsure tone.

As he managed to force the head of his cock inside of her she moaned, closing her eyes briefly in the process as she was unable to suppress it. When her eyes opened once again and she continued to glare into his eyes she could feel his hands on the backs of her knees and in one swift motioned forced them open even further so that she was in a position where she could watch as Rand penetrated her. The view seemed to be one she liked because she couldn’t tear her eyes away, not even to look up into her Brother’s eyes. In fact, it almost seemed as if she were entranced by the sight. Then, she felt a sharp pain as Rand leaned forward, pushing his hips forward as he did, this causing his entire length to be forced into her in one quick, smooth motion. Roxy winced and even began to whimper. “That hurts.” She said, even as she could feel her wet walls spread just enough to allow him inside her and although it hurt she watched what was happening the while time. “Master.” She moaned the single word loudly as the final inch of his cock disappeared inside her walls clamped around him. “Baby, I can feel your balls lying against my ass, so heavy with cum and I want you to fill me, your dirty little whore and lover with every last drop.” She purred, any desire she had to fight back quickly fading.

As whatever had given her the courage to stand up to her Brother faded Roxy watched as he began to pump into her slowly a deeply, an almost entranced look on her face as she watched with fascination. “Yes Rand, I see it and it is indeed hot.” She agreed. What she wanted from him was when the mood hit both of them was for Rand to be her Master and dominate her but the rest of the time she just wanted her Big Brother and Boyfriend to be there for her and treat her like the Queen he saw her as. She just didn’t know how to word it so that Rand knew what she wanted.

As Rand released her legs and leaned over her Roxanne looked up into his eyes, not expecting what was coming next. At first when he placed his hand on her shoulder she thought nothing of it because it really didn’t bother her nor did it hurt but when he used his free hand to violently grab the on the back of her head she screamed in pain and winced and her gaze turned into a f glare as she continued to look up into his eyes, trying her best to tell him that she hated him without words; although they both knew that wasn’t true. “I might love you but I sure as hell don’t need a man who seems to think I’m property. I’ve watched you treat other women like queens for years in your attempts to make me jealous, to make me want you as more than my brother but don’t mistake that for me needing you because if I had to I would go through that again for the rest of my life if all I am to my own brother is a fucking possession.” She hissed in reply to him, clearly whatever he had hoped her reaction had been to his words she had taken them the wrong way. She didn’t even bother to reply on him violating her being the hottest thing she could think of. Truth be told, she was so pissed at him that she couldn’t manage a reply to it. Even as she stared into his eyes her eyes began to water and part of her didn’t expect him to even ask what was wrong because the way she saw it he was beginning to see her as a possession.

As he thrust hard and rough into her Roxy fought not only to not show the pain she was in because of him but tried to fight the urge to moan that was building as she found pleasure in that pain. Then as he pulled down with the hand that her hair was wrapped around she screamed in pain as her head was forced backwards. As he kept thrusting into her she could feel his sweat dripping down onto her body. Roxy listened to his words and opened her mouth to reply but before she could say anything his lips were pressed roughly against her’s for a kiss and she could feel his hand move off of her shoulder before beginning to slap her breasts and although he was slapping them hard enough to bring a bit of color to them it still hurt so she managed to pull her lips back just far enough from Rand’s so that she could speak. “Rand stop it that hurts.” She complained, avoiding looking into his eyes as she spoke. The next thing she knew she was being forcefully rolled so that she was lying on her side and he began driving himself as deep as he could into her and once he was deep enough that none of his seed would escape her womanhood she could feel him coming inside of her. As he came she could feel him still thrusting into her, going as deep into her as he could and once he was as far as he could go she could feel him keeping his cock in place by returning his hand to her shoulder, gripping it as well as gripping the hair on the back of her head. As he did this she could feel his hips jerking with every stream of cum he released into her body. She soon felt him release her hair and shoulder before wrapping his arms tightly around her, holding her tightly to his body and hiding his face in her neck as his orgasm ran its course. Already she was beginning to feel the pain from their first round of sex.

As he held her in his arms for a few seconds after they both were through she closed her eyes and tried to calm herself so that her breathing would return to normal. “I know we are.” Was all she said in response to him and the way she said it as he kissed her neck, her voice was almost emotionless, even as he kissed her neck she showed little response. A few minutes later when Rand worked on easing his still partially hard member from her body Roxy winced and bit down hard on her bottom lip as she tried not to scream out in pain, already everything below her hips hurt so badly that she could hardly move. “I’m not moving.” She said to him as he laid beside her, her voice as well as the look in her eyes both showed the pain she was already in; yet Roxy fully expected Rand to ignore her pain and force her to do what he wanted. Suddenly it was as if she didn’t even trust her own brother. As she laid there, though, waiting for Rand to make his next move Roxy couldn't help but to fantasize about the idea of her brother tying her up as some sort of punishment. She let out a moan at the thought. "Rand, baby, I want you to tie me up so tight that I can't move except to breath comfortably and I want you to hypnotize me. Change me so that I'm everything you desire in a lover." She said, telling him exactly what she wanted from him, imagining he would use one of her own necklaces to hypnotize her; after all she seemed particularly drawn to Sapphires and Emeralds and the way each gemstone caught the light. "After all, I need punishing for sneaking that boy into our home and making out with him, even more so for allowing my sexy Big Brother to come in from a day of hard work to a disgusting sight like that. It just pisses you off, doesn't it? The thought of seeing another man's hands on me, exploring my sexy, nude body while his lips are pressed against mine..." She said, clearly trying to monopolize on his possessiveness over her, his jelousy over other men being with her and his burning desire to have her as his own.

Half way out…halfway out and then back inside as deep as he could possibly go. That was how Rand fucked his little sister. Her pussy was clamped around his cock so tightly that he was afraid to pull out any farther for fear of slipping out and never getting back inside her. That, and he didn’t want to pull out any farther, for he loved being inside Roxy. Besides being the curtest girl he had ever slept with, besides having the best body in their neighborhood and probably in her school, Rand had never fit so well inside a girl before, and knowing that his baby sister’s pussy was almost made for his cock turned him on like nothing ever had. He knew that if her pussy closed around his cock like a glove, his cock was filling her tight ,tiny hole perfectly. When his cock was deep inside his sister and he was gazing into her emerald eyes, Rand didn’t want to move. He wanted to stay locked in his sister’s incestuous embrace forever, to feel her pussy gently squeezing his cock as her arms held him in a loving embrace….but nature and passion drove him on. His instinct was to fuck her until he came inside her pussy, to spurt cum deep inside her and make her pregnant, for that’s what fucking was for…to impregnate a girl. His instincts didn’t care whether the girl was his sister or not…the urge was to fuck and fuck until he spurted his semen inside her and bathed her cervix with millions of sperm.

Her reaction to his words surprised him, and they also hurt him deeply. He drove himself deep into his sister’s hot core and stopped when he could go no deeper. His forehead pressed against hers and looking deep into her eyes, Rand replied. “Possession? I never said that you were my possession, Roxanne. You’re my sister, and I love you more than anything. You’re not my possession, or anybody’s, for that matter. I feel so lucky that you are my sister, and loving you…and having you love me… is the best thing that’s ever happened to me. I only meant that it’s what you and I need and want from one another…you need someone strong to look over you and keep you where you need to be, and …well…you need me, your brother, to fuck you. You’re just like me, sis...just knowing that you’re fucking your own brother..that your own brother is kissing you deeply or sucking on your butthole...that gets you off as much as the actual sex, doesn’t it? I know it does…I see it in your eyes and in the way your body reacts…and I also know it because I feel exactly the same way. My possession? Never. I love you, and all I want to do is look out for you and care for you. I think that you enjoy being subservient to me…I think it reassures you to know that I’m always there for you…that I’ll always be there for you…and I love it when you obey me…when we’re here in bed, or here in the house. I want you to be my whore here in the house, Roxy…my whore and my lover and my best friend and my sister…I want you to obey me when I tell you to do some terribly nasty thing…or just give me a kiss. Don’t you understand, little sister? It makes me feel like a man…like your man…when you allow yourself to be dominated by me. I know I don’t own you, but I think that you have a need to be dominated. Not by anyone…just me, just as I have this deep need to dominate you…and only you. If I didn’t love you I wouldn’t feel this way. It’s because I want to protect you, and I think you feel the need to be protected.” Rand stroked his cock deep into Roxy’s pussy for a few moments as he stared into her eyes. “But it’s not completely about love, is it, sis? I’m fucking you now, fucking my own little sister, and you’re taking your brother’s cock in your pussy. That’s kind of sick and perverted, isn’t it? We’re committing incest, Roxy…and we love it because it’s so depraved and nasty. Right now we’re fucking…that’s all. Just a brother fucking his sister…and we love it, because we’re the same people in a lot of ways, Roxanne. Whether you want to believe it or not, we were made for each other…born to be lovers as well as brother and sister. But I also want to make love to you, Roxanne. I want to make love to you…to feel you in my arms, to become one with you…soft and tender love, because even though you so often talk tough, I know you almost as well as you know yourself.”

Rand took the side of her face in his hand and kissed her, a slow, deep kiss that made him close his eyes with the wonderful feeling of pure love and acceptance. He was telling his sister everything, his deepest feelings…how he had always lusted for her…the terribly perverse thoughts that he had had about her for years…how he wanted to make every depraved sexual fantasy he had had over the years become a reality with her…and, for him, the hardest, deepest confession, the secret he had held for years…about how he was in love with her and had been for years…how he wanted her at his side forever.

Rand lowered his face until his lips were grazing Roxanne’s ear. He whispered, “I’m going to suck on your little butthole until it opens for me. I’m going to lick your ass and finger your tight pussy until you cum in my mouth…then I’m going to fuck your butt until you beg me to stop…and then I’ll stop, but not before cumming deep inside your ass, little sister.” Raising his head until he was once again gazing into her eyes, Rand said, “That sounds good to you, doesn’t it, Roxy? Your big brother telling you how he is going to lick your ass before fucking it and cumming inside you. So good, so perverted, so nasty…but it’s who we are, Roxy. I need you and you need me…and we both need this.” Rand began to fuck her again, pushing deep into his sister’s pussy before pulling halfway out and slamming it into her again. He felt the urge to fuck her hard and rough, and he got the feeling that it was what she needed, even if she couldn’t face the truth. He thought she needed her brother to show her that he was the man and she…she was the woman. But she wasn’t just any woman, he was taking her as his woman, and by fucking her hard and rough, he was showing his sister that he was ultimately in charge. They both knew that , deep down, if she played the little sister card, he would do as she asked, for she would always be his little sister even as their relationship had become incestuous. She would, in most instances, be able to wrap him around her little finger. But,that’s not what they needed, either of them. He needed to love his little sister and be loved by her, and he needed to have her obey him when they were alone…or when they were around people who knew their secret.

Rand fucked his little sister like he would a paid whore, slamming his cock into her sensitive pussy, pulling her hair, and roughly squeezing her firm breasts until he heard her moan with a mixture of pain and pleasure. It didn’t take long before he felt his semen rise in his cock and explode from the tip, stream after stream of semen spurting from his cock and splashing against her smooth vaginal walls and coating her cervix, the millions of sperm in his load surging deeper into her in a desperate attempt to reach her sole egg and impregnate her. As they lay resting afterwards, Rand realized that he had hurt Roxy. Not too badly, but he knew that she was sore…and he was shocked when he heard her say, "Rand, baby, I want you to tie me up so tight that I can't move except to breath comfortably and I want you to hypnotize me. Change me so that I'm everything you desire in a lover."

As he stared at her with a look of amazement, his sister told him how she wanted him to use one of her own necklaces to put her under…to put her under and plant the ideas that would make her his ideal lover. She knew he could do it, too, for Rand had gone to school for hypnotic therapy. He was going to start a business, getting people to quit smoking and drinking...gambling…whatever their addictions were…but he found he didn’t have the start-up money. He had graduated with flying colors and was a great hypnotist, but he just didn’t have the money.

As he stared at her, mouth agape, she went on."After all, I need punishing for sneaking that boy into our home and making out with him, even more so for allowing my sexy Big Brother to come in from a day of hard work to a disgusting sight like that. It just pisses you off, doesn't it? The thought of seeing another man's hands on me, exploring my sexy, nude body while his lips are pressed against mine..." She said the one thing that was sure to upset him, to make him hurt and angry. It had hurt him to see his sister in another man’s arms. He knew that she went with boys, but actually seeing it had driven him crazy with jealousy and made him sad. What Roxy didn’t know was that she was his idea lover, she always had been. But when she mentioned the boy, his hurt took over and he decided to do as she asked. Just as a hypnotist could remove the craving from someone, they could also plant a craving or an idea, and Rand was going to put his baby sister under and plant a few things in her pretty little head.

“Tie you up?” Rand got onto his knees and knelt before her petite body. “Do I need to tie you up? Don’t you realize that I’m in control ? After all we’ve talked about?” Rand stacked two pillows together and set her back against them before doing the same with her legs, Roxy now in a “U” shape between the pillows, her breasts close to her thighs. “But if it makes you feel more secure, my love, I’ll tie you.” Sliding off the bed, Rand rummaged through his drawer of sex toys and apparatus before pulling out a set of bondage ropes. Thick but pliable, they were also super soft and easily untied. Made especially for bondage, this was the first time that Rand had actually been able to use them, and that fact that he was using them on his own sister drove home the knowledge that Roxanne was just as depraved as he was. He hadn’t been lying when he had told her that they were made for each other.

As he began to tie her ankles together, Rand spoke softly to her. “Roxanne, you are my ideal lover…you always have been.” After tying her knees together, Rand pushed her backwards a bit until her knees pressed against her breasts. “But you’re right…you need to be punished for hurting me like you did. You knew that I would walk in on you and that boy, didn’t you? You were trying to make me jealous.” After tying her elbows together snugly, Rand tied her elbows to her knees before finally tying her hands together. He had bound her so tightly that she couldn’t move, but he had left a bit of slack between her knees and chest, enough so that she could breathe easily. The pillows supported her body completely, so he knew she was comfortable. He looked down at her with a small smile. “Is this what you want, Roxy? To be completely helpless before me, knowing I can do anything I want with you?” Rand reached between his sister’s legs and slid two fingers over her pussy, making sure to rub her stiff little clitoris. His fingers were soon coated in a mixture of Roxanne’s essence and his cum which still seeped from her. “Your pussy is full of my cum, Roxy. Can you imagine having my baby?” Rand put his fingers to his lips and tasted the mixture as he stared into his sister’s eyes before placing his fingers into her open mouth. He gently pushed hermouth closed and withdrew his fingers, gratified to feel her tongue moving over his fingers as she sucked their shared lust from his hand. “I can do anything I want, can’t I? Do you know how much I want your ass? How often I’ve fantasized about fucking your bottom? Pretty depraved, isn’t it? Your big brother wanting to buttfuck you? And I can do it right now, can’t I? But you know I won’t, don’t you? That’s why you had me tie you up. You know you can trust me…and you’re right, Roxanne, you can trust me, always. I will fuck your ass, little sister…but you’re going to willingly give it to me, aren’t you? You’re going to ask me to fuck your bottom…just like you asked me to tie you up. It’s what you need, and you know it’s what I need. All that I need, you have, little sister. I don’t want anything from anyone else, and I hope...I truly hope… that you feel the same way about me.” Rand kissed her then, gently, his lips barely grazing hers, before he slid off the bed and walked down the hall to her room.

Opening her jewelry box, he carefully looked at each necklace before selecting one. It was a glittering strand of small, yet flawless, emeralds. He had given it to her on her 13 birthday. What she didn’t know was that he had been saving for over three years for it…starting the day he realized his true feelings for her. It had cost him over $1800.00, and he was sure that no one in the family knew what it really cost. They assumed it was good costume jewelry, but Rand had never given his sister anything but the best he could afford, had never done anything but his best for her, for he had loved…and wanted…her for many years. Walking back into his room and seeing Roxanne lying naked and bound on his bed sent a shiver through his body. A day ago he would not have dreamt that he would have ever seen her naked, and now…now she was naked and bound on his bed…because she wanted to be. As he stopped at the side of the bed, brother and sister stared into one another’s eyes, the look they shared telling them all they needed to know. Love, sister, perversion, incest, friend, love, brother, aching, lover, fuck, trust,sex…their relationship had suddenly changed. It had become something that encompassed everything, and they had the best of everything in one another…a best friend, a loving brother/sister, a lover that would satisfy any and every urge, no matter how depraved or sick it would seem to anyone else…for to many people, their relationship would seem depraved and sick…and, in Roxanne’s case, a protector and defender…a brother that would do anything for her. But she wants to do this for me…she knows what I’m going to plant in her mind, and she wants me to do it…because she loves me too, and she has the same perverse sexual nature as I do, but I’ve known about mine and accepted it years ago. She’s just beginning to understand, and the hypnosis will help her to accept and enjoy it.

Holding the necklace before her eyes, Rand began to speak softly. Look at your necklace, Roxanne…focus on the necklace.” He swung it very gently, gratified to see her eyes following the deep green gems . “Relax…relax and focus…relax…you’re safe with me… you’re calm and peaceful…relax …relax…now, close your eyes and rest, but listen to my voice…” Rand took a deep breath before he went on. He had never hypnotized Roxy, so he didn’t know how open she was to the process, but her deep, regular breathing told him that she was under as deeply as she would ever be. He didn’t know if it was going to be enough, but he wouldn’t find out until he woke her.

Putting his mouth close to her ear, Rand began to speak. “You want to give yourself to me, Roxanne. You will give yourself to me, forever more. When we are alone, you will automatically defer to me. When you are away from me and you’ve done something you know is wrong, you’ll tell me so that I may discipline you.” Wiping a bead of cum from the tip of his cock, Rand put a dab underneath her nose so that she could smell his essence. “Inhale, Roxanne…you love that smell, and you will do anything to smell it and taste it…that smell means that you’ll be filled with pleasure, and you know how much I like to make you happy, don’t you?” Roxy was still breathing deeply, her only movements slight nods of the head in response to his questions. “Whatever I want to do to you, you’ll happily accept. When I bind you, you’ll enjoy it because you know I love you. When I ask you to lift your skirt and pull down your panties in a dressing room at the mall, when you feel me sucking and licking your ass…when you feel my cock going deep into you as hundreds of people shop on the other side of the door, you’ll gladly do it, because you love me as I love you…and I am your master. I am your everything…your master, your brother, your lover, and your best friend…I’ll do anything to make you happy, but you must obey me as you know you should.” Rand paused a moment, thinking about how to say what had to be said, for him and for her. “You are your own person, little sister, and I cannot make you do anything….what you do, how you obey me…you do because you feel the need to serve me, just as I feel the need to dominate you, but even more that that…protect you, because I love you more than you’ll ever know. If you obey me, I can keep you safe so that we can be together forever.” Slipping his hand between her legs, Rand began to gently rub his sister’s hard little clitoris. His movements were very soft….her only reaction a deep sigh…for he didn’t want to wake her, he just wanted to add to his message that he was only too happy to give her pleasure…provided that she loved and obeyed him and gave him the same pleasure in return. Deep inside himself, Rand knew the truth. I do love it when she obeys me and lets me dominate her. I love it as much as she does, for we both need to have our place in our relationship…but even if she didn’t obey me,even if all she did was let me eat her to orgasm and kiss me afterwards, I would take it. As he gently fingered his sister’s wet pussy, as he gazed upon her beautiful face and small, naked body, as he took in the reality of her being bound, naked, and hypnotized on his own bed…because that’s want she wanted me to do to her…Rand felt a tear slide down his cheek. What they were doing was depraved and incestuous...it was true, and Rand embraced it. What Roxanne was doing for him…the trust she showed by allowing him to strip her naked and tie her up completely…the love she showed by asking him to hypnotize her and tell her how to be his perfect lover…it was almost too much for Rand. Until today, he had never realized just how deeply Roxanne loved him and, until an hour ago, he hadn’t realized just how madly he loved her. He had always known and accepted the fact that he wanted to have sex with his little sister, but admitting to himself how much he loved her was harder than admitting how much he wanted to take her bottom. There was no way they could ever be separated now. They might take in a guy or a girl and have sex with them, but they would never take another partner, sexual or otherwise. They were brother and sister, lovers, friends…they would never be apart from that point on.

Rand was about to bring her out when a thought brought a big smile to his face. Speaking in the same low voice he had been using, he said “You will enjoy anal sex. The feel of my tongue or my cock in your butt will make you orgasm every time.” He leaned closer to her ear as he rubbed her dripping pussy a little more forcefully. “You always have free will, my sister, but you know you want to be submissive to me. Allow yourself to submit to me...allow me to love and cherish and protect you…when I snap my fingers, you’ll awake feeling refreshed and very, very horny. My cock will be in your face, and I want you to suck on it . You can take it deep into your throat because you will not gag…you will not gag. When you think that I am sufficiently hard, I want you to ask me to untie you...then I want you to fuck me. I want you to ride my cock until you cum…then we’re going to open your little bottom.” Rand straddled her body and put his cock just before her lips. Gently caressing her hair, he smiled down at his beloved sister. I’m so new at this…as long as I don’t hurt her in any way…just let me make her happy in this life….make her happy and bring her what pleasure I can. Rand snapped his fingers and watched as her eyes fluttered open.
 
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