It's Been Awhile

There's something wrong with me. Ever since I was a little girl I've had these feelings about him...my brother. I know that I'm sick...and that I shouldn't be feeling what I'm feeling...But I don't care anymore. I can't stop thinking about him. When I fuck other men, I fantasize about him...and it brings me to orgasm every time. The thing is...there's always just been a crazy chemistry between us. I know it's wrong...I know it's dirty...but I want my brothers cock. I want him to fuck me like only he can...because he's my brother...
My pussy was dripping the whole plain ride over. Mom and dad were arguing the entire time...but I tuned it out. I just kept thinking about my brother's strong hands all over me. What would they say if they found out about my filthy secret? I squeezed my thighs together...I imagined his thick bare cock penetrating me. I don't give a fuck if they find out hahah.
He was there to pick us up once our plane landed. I hadn't seen him in a while. He looked good. His smile sent shivers down my spine. He doesn't smile at me the way a brother is supposed to smile at his sister...he never has. He wrapped his arms around me and I swear I could feel him stiffen in his pants. "Hey little sis" he said, his arms lingering around my waste.
Once we got back to his place it was late. He stayed on the couch, mom and dad took the guest room, and I stayed in his bed. I sunk into his sheets with his scent all around me. I touched myself thinking about his body against mine until I finally drifted off to. In the morning I woke up before everyone else. I peeked into the living room to see him there...shirtless...his chest rising and falling...his muscular shoulders. I felt my pussy lubricate as I noticed his morning wood. I don't care how wrong it is. I'm going to fuck my brother.
xoxo Meana Wolf

Clip Contains: Brother and sister haven't seen each other for over a year. They are overcome with their filthy perverted lust and fuck while mom and dad are upstairs.