A super-short, but hopefully sexy little brother and sister story.
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Perhaps she'd always been meaning for this moment to happen, Chloe thought. Every flirty smile, every wayward glance at her big brother... That happy excited tingle fluttering in her belly when trying on especially tight leggings or an especially small sports bra, thinking about the way Lucas would look at her slender figure. Yes: this moment was always the goal. The moment his big, strong hands started trailing across her bare belly and he simply lost himself in her body.
It was like a scene from a movie, at first. A perfect summer day, both of them home from college. She complained about tight shoulders, so he offered to give her a massage. She pulled her dirty blonde hair to one side and he pressed strong fingers into sore muscles. He made her feel so small, so safe, and so loved. She softened, and so did his touch. Maybe it was her soft gasps, or maybe her firm little ass wrapped in tiny, soft yoga shorts grinding against his crotch: either way, any residue of self-control Lucas had evaporated.
She shivered as his fingers slid across her skin, tracing lines on her skinny, toned belly. Her abs tightened in delight from his touch. "That feels incredible," she whispered.
"You feel incredible," He said. Chloe could hear the nervous shake in his voice. The forbidden, wild lust in his voice only opened up the tap between her legs even more.
Chloe smiled, eyes closed tight, and leaned back, nestling her head onto his shoulder. She moaned indulgently, and reached a hand up and back around his neck. It felt so slutty, opening her belly, her chest, her hips... all of her body to Lucas' touch. His breath on her neck erected goosebumps all over her skin. "Touch me." She rasped.
"Chloe?" He sounded uncertain.
She opened her eyes to look into her. "Here..." She bit her lip, then took his hand in her free hand, running it slowly up her body. She gasped, feeling her nipples stiffen as she guided his fingers across her small, puffy chest. The sport bra's thin, stretchy material meant she felt everything. "And here..." She pushed his other hand down.
He didn't resist. Instead the first hand stayed exactly where she wanted, teasing her nipple every harder. He gave in, pushing his now colossal erection against her sweet little ass. His hand dove under the clingy fabric, unable to deny the pull of his sister's sweet pussy any longer.
There was no underwear in the way. Chloe had been wishing for this for weeks if not months now, and she wanted this more than she could say. His fingers slipped into slick, sopping folds hot with lust. Her hips bucked and her mouth fell open in a wide, slutty moan.
"You're really wet, Chloe." He chuckled.
"And you're really hard, Lucas."
"You're my little sister." That didn't stop him from fingering her wet pussy, or drawing circles on her throbbing clit..
Chloe grinned. "I know." That didn't stop her from grinding her ass on his bulging cock. "And you're my big brother."
"Isn't this really wrong?"
"Isn't this really hot?" She moaned.
