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uncontrollable lust. (lexxi x jason)

lexxiradke414

lexxiradke414

Super-Earth
Joined
Apr 3, 2013
Location
california
Alisha was 19 years old, yet she had always been on the cautious side of things. She never trusted anyone. She didn't know what, but something changed her mind. it was almost as if something came over her in the middle of the night to make her want to be a dangerous rebel. But she honestly didn't know who to turn to, she had already closed herself off from everyone.
she sat on the balcony outside her apartment and racked her brain to try to figure out the answer. she flinched when she heard the front door open and shut, but came at ease when she heard her older brother's voice. though he was only two years older than her, she found him to be her hero. but something inside of her looked at him with lust. he was very handsome.
"hey, i was just about to call and ask if you could come over. i'm bored as hell, and i knew you'd be able to entertain me somehow." she looked up at her brother and smiled.
she gestured for him to take a seat next to her and looked down, biting her lip and closing her eyes tightly, trying to push out the image of his body on hers out of her head. it was wrong.... severely wrong.
 
RE: uncontrollable lust.

Steve was out late with his friends. He would have gone to his own apartment back on the other side of town, but it was late. He knew he could crash at his sister's place. She did give him a key after all. He did do that a couple of times in the past, just sleeping on the couch and in the morning leave after sponging off her food. The handsome guy plan was to be at his girlfriend for the night. A reason why he didn't have the extra cash to travel home. When she created an argument because he glanced at another girl, things just went south and now he had to sleep with himself on a couch of all places.

He was a bit surprised to see Alisha up. He was quick to explain his presence here, usually she found him in the morning after the fact, but this time she was awake. She seem happy and almost restless being awake that late in the night. With a cautious attitude he took a seat by her side. "Something keeping you up lil sis?" He tried to sound casual, but the disappointment of the night had his a bit edgy.
 
Alisha watched as her older brother cautiously sat in the chair next to her. she was so happy to see him, half of her didn't know why, the other half told her that what she wanted from him was the entire cause of her happiness.

she hated to think about that. this was the man who she was raised with, the man who used to pin her down and spit on her face when they were just children. someone she didn't want to call her secret lover, yet she also did.
Alisha looked at steve with a bit of a lighter expression. "Just some thinking is all. it's been making me sort of.... restless." she stuttered, trying to find words to help explain what she was thinking about, but instead she decided it was better to just keep her mouth shut.
 
Steve wasn't sure why, but everytime he glanced at his little sister, he always saw her eyes analyzing him. He felt his reason for being cautious was valid. Maybe he had something on his face or clothes. He quickly passed his hands over his face and glanced at his clothes. It wasn't that and his mind strayed on his sister interest on him.

He wasn't sure what was but he had to keep his cool. Maybe she was up to something, after all she was his rival sibling. She was a far cry from the skinny little girl he tormented in his you. Now that he was thinking about how much she had changed. She was quite a catch.

"So what did you want to call me for in the middle of the night?" It was direct and maybe not to be that nervous around her, he tried to lighten the mood with a tease. "You know my days of taking adavantage of you is over, your ass is getting to big for me to easily pin you down" A little grin as he said it jokingly, but his little sister had a fine piece of ass.
 
Alisha noticed that Steve had acknowledged her staring at him. She quickly looked away and blew a strand of her golden blonde hair out of her face, nervously.

She playfully punched his arm and giggled. "Well..." she hesitated. "I...uhh.... i felt like we just needed some brother sister bonding time." She knew exactly what she meant by "bonding" with her older brother. And she didn't care anymore. she accepted the fact that she wanted him. she wanted his soft, delicate lips to run by every part of her body. She wanted to lose what she used to think was so dear and precious to a young woman to him. her virginity.

"And my ass is not fat!" she teased back. "It's luscious." she laughed once more, but this time it was a nervous laugh.
 
Steve could see her sister was being very playful, his body shaked lightly to her punch. His choice word of bonding was very flirty. If it was another girl he would have reacted instantly but she was his pretty sister. He needed more to work with and her second comment that she wanted him to see her body in a sexy way seem to do the trick. His eyes instinctively looked down her back to view her luscious behind.

"Um!" A studious tone as his hand moved to his chin like a scolar. "It does appear to have all the right curves!" A smirk on his lips as she seem to be nervous as well. He did want to have fun and well if its his sister maybe it can just be a little flirty fun. That would be okay.

"Well if we are to 'Bond' !!" He kept his smirk and lowered his eyes to her sexy body again. "I suppose we have to find a common interest, you know, meet at the center!" He wanted to grin. "Or are you into bonding at opposite ends, like a head and tail type bonding" His words trying to suggest his or her head on the others tail, or close enough.
 
Alisha laughed at her brothers expense. she saw that he noticed how she emphasized on the word "bond". her instant reaction was to bite her lip sexually without even realizing it. that's when she noticed him looking at her back side with lust.

"i think it would be best if we just met in the center." She giggled, and put her hand on his leg, acting like she was just trying to find something to balance on so she didnt fall over. She caught herself TRYING to turn Steve on. That made her try harder.

she licked her lips and slowly bit her bottom lip, looking down. "yes... i think the center is the.... best,"
 
Steve felt her arms on his legs and just from the flirting he knew it was more. He smiled brightly, though not ready to commit that there could be more physically but her reaction to his flirt was quite pleasing. He felt good, to know that they can share a little flirt even though they were siblings.

It was even more sexy how her bottom lips was squeezed between her teeth. She had the flirting look down to a 'T'. "Yes the center is usually the best, but.." He paused as he was fixated on her lower lips. "..But I think we should first make sure it's actually common ground!" His smile widen as he looked into her eyes. "You might find that there might be some extremely large.. Vivid difference at the center.." His eyes moved down to her lap and then to his. "You know, it's common ground, but for it to work, we need to work to fit those differences together!" He spoke in a teasing flirty tone.
 
Alisha squeezed his leg and slightly moves her hand up Stevens leg closer to his sex. she knew what this might do to him. yet, she wished she knew what he was thinking.

When she noticed his reaction to her biting her own lip, she leaned closer and brushed her teeth against his cheek and slightly blew in his ear.

"oh really now?" she whispered then lightly bit his earlobe. "what exactly did you have in mind?"
 
His eyes were on her hands like a sniper, tracking its ever motion as it seemed to moved closer up his legs. This was going a bit to far, but god his body was yearning for it. Her body was soon close, and the very faint brush of her lips, her teeth against his cheeks. It sent a shiver down his spine. He let out a soft moan as he thought about how far this should really go. Maybe a little more. After all he used to wrestle with her when she was younger, what was wrong with playing with her now.

"Well!" He turned his face so his cheeks brushed against her lips again. His eyes soon aligned with her as his almost naughty smile beamed back at her. "Well first I have to measure the difference!" His smirk widen as suddenly he gripped her shoulders. In one motion her body is pushed down against the arm rest of the couch, chest first. His hands sliding her arms behind her back as he would have normally pinned her when she was little.

"Lets see, where is your center?" A smirk behind her neck as one of his hand push at the back of her knees to open her legs. It was just a little innocent fun, he doesn't have to do more. In fact they may laugh at this right after.
 
Alisha giggled lightly at her brothers moan. she wanted it even more now.

When Steven turned his face towards hers, she bit his lip and slightly pulled back. When he pushed her against the arm of the couch, she bit her own lip and rested her head on the couch, she wanted him to take her. when he ran his hands down her back, she felt goose bumps and shivered. She moaned when he parted her legs and gave a sexy laugh.

"well your getting closer to it." Alisha arched her back slightly.
 
His little sister's response was far more inviting that Steven ever expected. There was no resisted to the parting of her legs. In fact the sexy grin, and the daring comment that he was getting closer to were her center was made his body react. He could feel the rush of blood to his hips, the mass at his center swelling. A swelling that was so close to her round ass pressed against his stomach. He could her her ass cheeks spread as his hand continued with the pushing open of her leg.

"Closer?" His smirk widen as he kept his gaze on her eyes. His hands firm on her hands at her back, and the other behind her knees. He knew it was wrong, but he did want to see how far his sister would allow him to go before she panics. His body slowly slid up, his firm abs riding her ass, an action to help tilt it for the approaching swollen mass. "How would I know when I found it? Would it be wet?" He grinned a little more as his firm mass hidden in his pants made contact with her flesh.
 
The closer he got to her thighs the more she tried not to moan. She didn't want her excitement to be given up so easily. She bit her lip even harder forcing the moans down her throat. She really wanted this. more than ever. She stopped caring if he was her brother a long time ago. she just wanted him inside her, riding her, dominating her, and tugging on her hair. she wanted to be his slave. His sexy, trashy lingerie wearing sex slave.

She began slowly thrusting her hips and circling them as a reaction to his soft hand on her upper thigh. She loved this. "Mmm.. yeah." She giggled once again and the giggle turned into a laugh as a reaction to his question, but answering it, she got serious. "Not only wet, baby. But hot." Did she just seriously call her brother 'baby'?? What the hell was wrong with her?! She shook her head to forget what she had just said.
 
He quickly got more excited as her hips motioned invitingly. Those round ass cheeks grinding back against his rubbing crotch. He felt her flesh against his erect mass, a mass that was now full of life ready to act. The hesistation quickly fading. He moved to a humping position his tented pants pressed perfectly against her pussy. He let loose of her arms on her back and both arms gripped her hips.

He had found the hot moist center and if wasn't for there clothes he would have been inside it. He humped eagerly though grinding the thick enraged mass against her tender flesh. "It it a hot wet piece of tender flesh!" A smirk as his hips moved hungrily rocking her hips back and forth. "Its so little, so tight! " He pushed down her head again and watched where there flesh connected. "Is that my little hot wet cunt?" He spoke like it was a question but his hand, his body had already claimed the flesh. One firm swipe ripping her underwear off.
 
She felt him thrusting against her and felt a bit of blood trickle from her lip but didn't bother licking it off. When he let go of her arms and held onto her waist, she rested her hands on his. Feeling his erection, even through his pants and her underwear, she let out a small moan and didn't really care anymore, knowing that he wouldn't care.

"Oh.. yes, its very tender!" She swayed her hips faster and finally lifted her teeth from her bottom lip. she could feel the wound and it throbbed, but in the situation she was in now, the throbbing pain was quite sexy. "It's yours. it's all yours." She moaned again when he ripped her panties off. She loved that he was finally comfortable enough to talk dirty to her.
 
When her underwear came off he was a different person. The scent of her flesh invading his nose and his eyes were glued to her pretty flesh. He could feel his mouth water, his cock throb, almost every atom in his body craving to be intertwined with that sexy body. Fuck she was even more horny that he was. All the hesitation vanished. A firm groan as he set her hips back down in a curved position for his eyes. His right hands quickly moved to caressed the exposed flesh and even more frantically, his other hands were on his pants, pushing at the buttons and at times shaking to rid himself of his pants.

"That can't be my little wet cunt!" He offered some words to buy some time as his hand still rustled with his pants, the other in heaven feeling the heated moist flesh between her leg. "My little wet cunt moans when she feels her master's touch!" His fingers pushing pass her pussy lips as the sound of his belt hitting the floor. Fuck he even heard his cock swishing upward with his powerful erection.
 
She noticed he had gotten to the point where he was out of control. She liked that. all her memories of them swinging on swings and playing in the backyard as children had vanished for the time being. she was too excited to think about that. and she knew if she had, it would just be a turn off for her, she didnt want that. She smiled as his soft hands glided along her exposed skin.

"It's yours. it really is!" She moaned out. she heard him messing with his pants until his belt finally hit the floor. "she's moaning, master!" She swayed her hips. She wanted him to hurry up and control her like a pet, a slave.
 
He never imagined his little sister to be that submissive, but with the scent of her wet cunt in the air, her voice almost pleading for his attention, his hard cock. A wide smile appeared on his face as his raw monster pressed against her wet pussy. Part of him really wanted to hear her sex moan. "I don't hear her!" A wicked chuckle on his lips as the thick mass is position against her wet entrance.

"Maybe she doesn't know his rage!" The thought of showing her place at the top of his mind. The heated tight entrance for his cock all building his anticipation of what a great fuck his little sister would be. In a firm controlled motion, his hip moved forward and the sweet puncturing sound of his cock penetrating her pussy teases his ears. His hand clawing her hips, holding face down on the edge of the couch.
 
She moaned loudly as he penetrated her. It was so painful! She could feel her vaginal walls beings stretched. it felt as though he was ripping and shredding through her. She cried out at the pain and clasped the couch with both hands. "She knows it now!" She managed to say through her screams of pain. She knew that since this was her first, it would be no joyride.

She wanted him to hurry up and push it in as much as he could. "please!" She felt a tear fall down her cheek and knew that soon enough, this would become pleasant and feel amazing. she just needed to get through the painful part first.
 
As his cock ripped into her he felt a bit guilty. She was so flirty that he never expected to be her first. The hot fluid on his penetrating mass was clearly blood. He had taken her without mercy and yet she was admitting that her pussy knew his cock as its owner. Part of him tempted to slow down and ensure she was okay, but the perverted side wanting to see where her boundaries really are.

He gripped her hair and yanked her face upward to watch the door. "Good! And does my little toy cunt know her job??" His hips with more power rocked deep into the tight flesh, forcefully making her adapt to his thick size. It wasn't a fluid motion, a bit rough as her tightness hampered his thrust, but fuck it was feeling good.
 
She cried out some more but moaned in pleasure when he pulled her hair. "She knows!" She felt the burning pain turn into pleasure, until he moved deeper inside her, then it became painful again. She bit her lip, trying to endure the pain until he came.

She knew she was going to pass out. She was breathing too quickly and heavily, but she couldn't find the words to tell him. all she could do was cry out in pain, but that didn't really help.
 
Steve hips continued to pound the breath out of his little sister. She appeared to have a hard time adjusting to his eager paste. Her breathe panting and quick and yet all he wanted was to release. The little bitch should be grateful for his hard efforts literally. He pulled on her hair again treating her like a rag doll. "We have just started, don't tell me you are tired already!" He hammered his hips brutally against her ass. "Your job slut is to make me cum!" He laid down his expectation of her in very vivid words.
 
she cried out again, the harder he went the more pain she felt. "No, im not getting tired!" She didn't want him to actually hurt her if she had admitted that she was, in fact, tired. he was a bit on the brutal, dominant side right now. "I'll make you cum!" She tried to hold in the tears as he pounded her harder, slapping against her ass. "S-steve!" she tried to sound like she was no longer in pain but failed at the attempt.

She bit down on her lip, harder and harder, the faster he went. She started this, she had to get through it. This was HER fault. not his. She had intentionally aroused him and led him to be so dominant.
 
He wanted to grin when she defensively stated she had energy. Fuck if he wasn't holding her by the hair, she would have slumped to the floor. He was having fun, fucking his little sister and she acting like she was having fun when she was struggling. He really wondered why, did she want to please him that much. Oh he was going to use that.

"Then rock back whore!!" A taunting smirk. "Do you expect me to do all the work??" He yanked at her hair again and help his hip still. "Do you think I want to fuck my little sister, I am doing you a favor, so make it worth my while!" His smirk getting wider as he made it sound like this was a favor for her.
 
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