Chapter 39: Big Brother Licks My Pussy
Chapter 39: Big Brother Licks My Pussy
Every time my tongue brushed against her sensitive pussy lips, swept across the tip of her clit, or gently nibbled and rubbed my sister's clitoris between my teeth, it sent tremors from the depths of her soul.
Under my rough and frenzied licking, my sister's reactions were equally intense. Her back arched straight, and her two long legs that had been dangling on either side of the toilet tightly twisted together and wrapped around my back.
"Brother~ don't... pervert brother... big brother, don't! You said you wouldn't bully... bully me! Ah!"
The sound of my sister's voice calling out melted my heart. I buried my face deep between her legs, licking and devouring her young pussy that exuded a faint aphrodisiac scent with increasing frenzy.
My sister's stunningly beautiful face, unseen by anyone else, was full of struggle—lust, longing, enjoyment, and thick shame...
Her jade-like hands gently pressed against my forehead, as if pushing me away, as if resisting, yet her lower abdomen kept thrusting her mound forward, as if welcoming, as if taking the initiative. Her wet pussy rubbed against my mouth, making it impossible to read her thoughts.
My sister didn't even last a few minutes under my licking before she reached an intense orgasm with a high-pitched moan that was almost completely unrestrained.
Her scream sent chills down my spine. While worrying that Mom might hear, I felt even more excited inside, even somewhat hoping Mom would catch me eating my sister out.
My mind couldn't help but start fantasizing about Mom's reaction when she saw my tongue licking my sister's tender pussy again and again.
My sister's orgasmic reaction was extremely passionate. She wrapped both arms around my head, pressing her pussy tightly against my mouth. Hot, slippery love juice gushed out from deep inside her vagina in wave after wave, like a river in flood, never stopping.
My vision was blocked, everything dark. I could only instinctively open my mouth wide and swallow, accepting every drop of my sister's sweet, aphrodisiac-scented nectar without spilling a single drop.
I don't know how long passed. When I felt like I was almost suffocating, my sister finally released my head. I gasped for air while couldn't help but look at my sister sitting on the toilet.
After her orgasm, my sister's fair skin was tinged with a faint pink. Her limbs were sprawled out, looking utterly languid. Only her pussy, covered in love juice, kept opening and closing, still gently releasing spring water.
I didn't want to waste any. I lowered my head and licked clean the thin stream of spring water flowing from between her pussy lips, swallowing it down.
Feeling the strange sensation at her private parts, my sister tiredly opened her eyes. Her moist peach blossom eyes quietly watched me licking her private area.
But the spring water from my sister's pussy was endless. Every time I licked, more flowed out, like a spring connected to underground water—no matter how many times you scoop, the spring never runs dry.
I don't know how long I licked. My sister seemed to react again. Her reddened clit stood slightly erect, and the frequency of the pussy flesh writhing inside her vagina quickened. She quickly changed position, using her small hand to block my mouth: "Brother, stop licking."
"How can I do that?"
I straightened up from kneeling on the ground for so long, wiped the spring water off my face, and revealed my long-erect cock beneath: "Today, big brother has to stop the water from your pussy."
My sister looked at my thick, long, and erect terrifying cock. Pale blue veins stood out on its fair skin. The huge, mushroom-like glans was almost as big as her clenched fist.
My sister's expression changed slightly. She quickly closed her legs, which had been wide open with her beautiful pussy completely exposed to me: "Brother, what are you going to do?"
What am I going to do? Fuck you!
I stared at my sister's wet, pink, and beautiful pussy. My cock was so hard it felt like it was about to explode.
I suppressed the urge to take my sister right there on the toilet. I pulled her beautiful legs into my arms and inserted my cock between her butt cheeks, rubbing it back and forth against her beautiful pussy without any barrier.
My sister's face, which had just returned to fair, flushed red again under my thrusting. But the tension on her face clearly eased a bit, obviously not ready to be deflowered tonight either.
My cock rubbed against my sister's labia, constantly scraping over the clitoris blooming from under her pussy lips. Soon, my sister reacted. I looked down—my cock was shiny and wet, stained with plenty of the love juice my sister had just leaked.
My sister leaned her little head against the toilet tank lid, gently biting the back of her fingers with her white jade-like teeth, silently resisting the pleasure spreading from her private parts.
As the place where we joined grew more and more muddy, my thrusting became smoother and faster. The sound of "slap slap slap" of hips and buttocks echoed nonstop in the bathroom.
My sister's eyes looked slightly hazy. Her flushed little face was full of confused lust. Her mouth, which had been biting her fingers, opened slightly, gently releasing one tempting gasp after another.
After who knows how many more thrusts, my sister, curled up on the toilet, showed a pleading expression on her little face, unable to bear it anymore. She whispered to me for mercy: "Brother, my waist and legs are so sore. Can we change places?"
Seeing that my sister's little face really looked uncomfortable, I obediently picked her up from the toilet.
"Brother, put me down."
My sister wrapped her arms around my neck as I held her delicate butt. Feeling the hot cock rubbing against her private parts, she gently twisted my ear: "Hurry up..."
But before she could finish, I deliberately pressed the glans against her pussy opening, making her let out an involuntary short moan.
"You..."
My sister was extremely ashamed. She lightly punched my shoulder.
I carried her to the bedroom and made her sit back against me, tightly restraining her limbs, just like the position Mom had sat on me in the office during the day.
My sister kept struggling slightly, twisting restlessly in my arms.
"Be good."
I licked her earlobe. The earlobe was one of my sister's sensitive spots. As the tip of her ear was kissed by my hot, wet lips and tongue, my sister's body stiffened, and her resistance immediately weakened a bit.
But my sister still hummed in protest: "You... let me go..."
My chest pressed tightly against her back. I gently moved my hips, thrusting my cock up and down between her legs. Panting heavily, I asked in her ear: "When big brother was licking your pussy just now, why didn't you refuse? Only thinking about your own pleasure? You little ungrateful one."
My sister looked at the glans peeking out between her legs, rubbing tightly against her lower belly and clit. Her pretty face was crimson. She leaned her little head on my shoulder, breathing lightly from her red lips: "Wha... what are you talking about?"
I grabbed her slender waist and thrust hard at her in anger: "Still denying? Just now when I was licking your pussy, you held my head like you wanted to suffocate me on your little pussy."
Hearing my words, my sister indeed stopped struggling. She shook her head back and forth, her eyes full of charming, watery lust: "Don't... don't say dirty words."
"Then what should I say?"
After my sister stopped struggling, my freed hands could gently grab and knead the two large, beautiful breasts on her chest. The smooth breast flesh slipping through my fingers felt so good that I couldn't help but squint my eyes slightly. The speed of my hip thrusts increased: "Lick pussy? Oral sex? Taste jade?"
Under the double assault of pleasure and shame, my sister couldn't even speak clearly: "Any... anyway, don't say... say lick... lick...!"
I pinched hard the bud on top of my sister's soft breast: "Lick what?!"
"Mm!"
My sister in my arms felt the pain. She let out a low moan and instinctively thrust her already high breasts even higher: "Don't... don't know."
As my sister thrust her chest out, the breasts in my hands felt even fuller and firmer. Watching my usually lively and mischievous sister looking so charming and seductive in my arms, I couldn't help but coax her: "Say it. Say it, and big brother will lick you every day from now on..."
"Don't... don't know."
My sister at this moment was completely different from the one who had just actively pressed her pussy to my mouth.
I released one of her breasts, slid my hand down her smooth, fair belly, and gently pinched that already erect clit. With my other hand, I gently rubbed her nipple: "Beg big brother, okay? Okay? Beg big brother to lick you, okay?"
I really wanted to see my sister actively begging me for pleasure.
Her earlobe was being licked, her nipple rubbed, her clit pinched, and my cock was thrusting up and down between her legs.
Under my simultaneous attacks from above and below, my sister kept shaking her head. Her voice was already tinged with tears: "Bro... brother, don't touch... mm~! Don't!"
I probed my tongue into her pink ear hole, licking back and forth: "Say it! Beg big brother to lick you!"
"No... no!"
My sister bit her lower lip hard, refusing to say the word "pussy" even if it killed her.
I wasn't in a hurry either. Like a tug-of-war, I attacked from multiple angles, slowly teasing her.
My sister held on for a long, long time. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, as if throwing caution to the wind, she cried out in a hoarse, tearful voice: "Lick... lick pussy! Big brother, lick my pussy! Big brother, lick my pussy!"