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My Sister, My Master (Dark_Requiem/Tsukumo)

Blake looked up at her, a look of defeat on his face. She was right, she had told him that, and he had agreed. "I... Keeping the video secret is definitely more important." he said, sighing. She still had such a grip over him, he felt powerless. What if she asked him to do something that'd get him in trouble? It terrified him even giving it a thought. "I know, I know... I'm you're tool though. You can use me however you like. If you want a kiss, you can take one." he said, moving to grab his clothes from her floor.

Inside, he was also wanting a kiss, as he missed the feeling of another's lips on his own. All of the kissing he and Ellen did the night before felt great, and he wouldn't mind more; he was too afraid of the consequences of forcing a kiss from her though. That could just add more things she would blackmail him with. He began to get dressed, his length still hard and making a tent in his short. He felt sexually frustrated as well, he needed some sort of release. "I... I guess I'll go to my room. I need to get rid of this... problem." he whispered, walking towards her door.
 
Her body moved before her mind, moving over and pinching the fabric of Blake's shorts, preventing him from going anywhere without shaking Sharon off.

Though now that she'd stopped him, she didn't know what to say, she hadn't thought that far yet... regret starting to set in as she stared at the floor realizing she'd toyed with him too much. She rubbed her thighs together trying to ignore the burning sensation that filled her lower abdomen. She'd been anticipating release as much as Blake had, but she'd blown her chance, and asking Blake to stay now would make her look stupid and contradictory.

She knew Blake was getting impatient, she had to say something before he left but what? Looking over him again she hesitated, but forced herself to speak. "I-I think that's enough punishment for now.... if.. if you want you can kiss me..." she blushed too embarrassed to look Blake in the face. "And uh... I suppose I wouldn't mind helping you with your problem... I mean it is a tiny bit my fault..." she tightened her grip, hoping it was enough for her brother to stick around. She didn't want him to go, not yet.
 
Blake stopped in his tracks when he felt the tug on his shorts. He turned to see what had him, seeing her holding him. He watched her gaze travel down to the floor, and he turned slightly to more easily look at her. He waited for a few minutes, eventually saying, "Do you have something else to say, sister?" he said, especting something. He saw the embarassment in her eyes, her voice confirming it. He had his own blush when she said he had the decision to kiss her, and she would please him. "I..." he whispered, before letting out a small laugh.

"Sharon, this..." he said, pointing at his still hard length, "is a tiny bit your fault?" he asked, stepping closer to her. "I think it's all your fault." he said, smirking. He couldn't believe she was giving her permission. He closed his eyes and went in, giving her a deep kiss on the lips. He pulled back with a slight blush. "Well, there's your kiss. There's more, if you want them." he said, smiling. He walked over and sat on her bed, beginning to strip again.
 
Sharon was about to protest, she wanted to point out that it was his brother and slutty sister that had lit the flame inside of her, she wanted to point out that she hadn't wanted to be this extreme, and that it was Blakes obvious lie this morning that had pushed her further. As weak as the excuse sounded, even to Sharon she didn't want to accept the blame. But words wouldn't come out, slightly afraid that speaking out who scare her brother away. And the way Blake spoke hinted that he didn't exactly find it to be a bad thing, on the contrary it was probably better to call it credit then blame.

And then she felt it, her brothers gentle yet rough kiss as he took her lips with his own, a kiss that Sharon had longed for so long. "Mhm" she groaned into the kiss, her boy trembling with pleasure. She wanted it to last forever, but Blake pulled away way too quickly, as far as Sharon was concerned it hadn't even lasted a second.

Her heart filled with delight when Blake moved back over to her bed, even more so when she saw that her brothers length pop out from under his shorts, still hard, still demanding attention. Glancing over at the clock she noted how she still had a few hours before anyone would be home. Hesitating, she pulled her clothes off, one by one as if she were giving a strip show, though that wasn't her intention, in fact her mind was racing so fast she didn't even realize that Blake was ready to continue.

Walking over to her brother, she looked down at him before blushing, "Y-your kiss was no good, again" she commanded leaning in to take one herself if Blake refused. Though her worries were for nothing as she felt Blakes lips once again press against hers. Her tongue lashing out to meet Blakes owns as the two slick tongues fought for dominance, pushing eachother back and forward into eachothers mouths. Though this time it was Sharon that pulled away, somewhere along the line she'd forgotten to keep breathing, or perhaps her brother hadn't allowed her too, either way the kiss was enough to muster up whatever courage she had for the next move.

Catching her brother by surprise, she suddenly pushed him over so that he was lying flat on his back before hovering over him, her legs on either side of his hips as she gently rubbed herself against Blakes cock. Still gasping for air, though moans of pleasure were mixed in with desperate gasps for air now. A look of hesitation filled her eyes as she looked down. "Big Bro?.... Have you already done this with Ellen?" she asked regretting the question the moment she asked it. If he said 'yes' she wasn't sure she'd be able to continue. She wanted to know how experienced her brother was, how many girls he'd slept with before her, her cocern clearly written on her face as she guessed she wasn't his first.

She'd grown too distant to know if her brother had even had a girlfriend, but her brother had said she was good earlier, which meant he'd had prior experience somewhere right?
 
Blake smiled as he watched her tease him with her strip, his length twitching as she watched. He leaned into the kiss she took, releasing a groan as their tongues wrestled and touched each other. Her taste was so sweet, so delicious. It was a lot like Ellen, but... better. He had done just fine keeping up with his breathing, her trouble making him smile. "You kiss so we-!" he was interrupted by her push, looking up into her eyes before closing them. "Aah~" he moaned, feeling his hard cock being rubbed against her slit and being coated in her juices.

"Aah, h-have I? No, sis... Last night was the first thing Ellen and I had done anything together..." he whispered, shivering a little as he moved gently with her. He was being careful to not slip inside of her. "I... This will be my actual first time... I've only fooled around before." he added, trying to reassure her, if that was what she was looking for. He put an arm up, pulling her face down closer so he could kiss her again, pushing his tongue into her mouth. He needed this just as much as she did.
 
Sharon froze when she heard that last night had been Blake's first time with Ellen, regret creeping up as she realized she could have prevented the whole thing if she'd barged in when she'd first noticed. Though then again, she supposed she wouldn't be rubbing her slit against Blake now if she had.

Her mind feeling muddled as the two concepts fought over dominance in her head. Though she was quickly brough back to earth when her brother mentioned something she had a hard time believing."First... time...? she asked halting her grinding as her eyes widened in disbelief. "Really? Y-you're not lying again are you?... First time...." she repeated chewing the words over inside her head having a hard time processing it.

Feeling blood rushing to her head, she must have been staring at the wall or something since her brother pulled her in for another kiss. Expelling the last bit of hesitation that was clouding her mind. She returned the kiss, their tongues mingling as she sucked lightly on the invading tongue. She could kiss him all day, but there was something much more important to deal with at the moment, reluctantly she pulled away, looking down at her brother with lustful eyes. "Guess that means I'll be taking your first experience" she said trying to sound arrogant, though she was unable to hide the joy in her voice.

Reaching down she slowly wrapped her fingers around the base of Blakes manhood, locking it into place for what she was about to do. Slowly but surely she began lowering her hips, moving them back and forward hoping it'd make penetration easier, though it didn't take long before she felt a straining pain fill her body. "Doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt...." she whispered to herself trying to ignore the overwhelming pain that threatened to force a scream out of her. Closing her eyes, she took in a deep breath, looking one last time at Blake before forcing herself down, taking Blake's entire length at once. Forcing her to collapse on top of Blake, her face buried in his neck as she whimpered in pain. Clawing at the sheets as if doing so would lessen how much it hurt. "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt..." she muttered inbetween pained gasps. A trickle or crimson liquid escaping her body and over Blakes balls, before staining the sheets.
 
Blake closed his eyes, leaning in and deepening the kiss before pulling back for just a second. "Yes, no lie..." he reassured her, going back in and kissing her hungrily. He moaned into the kiss, gently grinding his length against her until she pulled back. He smiled at her words. "Oh no, not that. Please don't take my virginity." he said sarcastically, playing with the happiness she had spoken with. He watched as she gripped his cock, putting it just barely inside of her. His tip felt like it had barely fit, causing him to moan.

He heard her whimpering as she slowly slid down on him, having to hold himself back from just pushing into her himself. "I... just be careful, sister..." he moaned, looking into her eyes. He groaned when she pierced herself on his hard length, catching her when she fell. He gently rubbed her back. "There... I believe the hardest part is over." he whispered, kissing her head softly. He gently began to pull his manhood out of her, moaning as he did so.
 
Still trembling violently, Sharon had a hard time speaking, she'd ignored Blake's warning knowing that if she didn't act then, she'd probably never muster up enough courage to try again. As much as it hurt though, she didn't regret her action one little bit. Though she really wished the pain would go away. Whimpering the words "Doesn't hurt" over and over again as if she were trying to brainwash herself into forgetting about the pain. She could feel Blake kindly rubbing her back trying to calm her, followed by a gentle kiss on the forehead before she felt a sharp pain below her as Blake began to pull out.

"N-no" she muttered, thinking that Blake had gotten sick of her, she forced herself down completely again before Blake could even pull halfway out. Silently screaming as she squeezed Blakes member, tensing her muscles and gripping Blakes cock as tightly as she could with her wet walls. The pain hadn't even subsided but she didn't care, grinding herself against Blakes erection, bucking her hips back and forwards as she tried to pleasure her brother biting her lip to prevent herself from showing how much pain she was in. She'd beaten Ellen, she'd snatched Blake away for even just the moment, and had become a woman much earlier then Ellen. That was all she needed to endure the pain.
 
Blake was certainly not finished with her. "Aah~" he moaned when she pushed herself back down on to him. He could feel her clenching herself, tightening on his length as she began moving. "Ooh... Sister..." he said in between heavy breaths. This feeling was wonderful, the sensation of being inside of one he cared for. It was much better than he'd expected. The idea of doing it with Sharon made it even better, as he hadn't really expected it. He was trying to hold himself back, her tight slit doing a number on his length. He was hoping he'd be able to last much longer for her.
 
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