Becoming My Brother’s Bitch

When I was younger, my brother and I liked to wrestle each other. I was bigger and stronger than him at the time, so I didn’t break a sweat pinning him to the ground. When he’d tap out, we’d go again until we were either too tired or our mom told us to knock it off.

When I was around 14, however, my brother started to grow more and get stronger. Puberty settled in for him and the changes that came with it were starting to become noticeable. One day, we were in the living room watching a movie. Our parents had gone out for the evening and left us by ourselves. Out of the blue, my brother asked if I wanted to wrestle. I’m a rough and tumble kinda girl, so I quickly agreed to his challenge.

We jumped off the couch and assumed our starting stances. We circled each other a few times, waiting for an opening. When I found one, I pounced. Leaping forward, I went low in an attempt to latch on to his legs and throw him off balance. His stance was surprisingly firm, though, and my plan was thrown out the window. I was now at a disadvantage and vulnerable to an attack. He saw this and took advantage.

Grabbing my waist, he wrestled me down to the ground with a strength I had not previously known him to possess. I had fortunately managed to avoid being totally taken to the ground; I managed to get my hands and knees underneath me, holding me up. My brother still had his arms wrapped snug around my waist. As hard as I fought and thrashed my body around, I couldn’t escape his grasp.

I’m not sure when I noticed it, but I began to feel something hard growing against my crotch. His arms were around me, the top half of his body laid over my back and his bottom half pressed against my ass. As soon as I realized that he was getting turned on by me, I began to fight even harder.

He wasn’t having it. I was quickly starting to get tired and it only seemed like he was getting stronger. I twisted, spun, rocked my hips and body around in an attempt to get away, but he’d always pull me right back into his hug and pressed his erection against my ass.

Eventually, I had nothing left. I was still on my hands and knees, trapped and unable to get away. He sensed my lack of energy and immediately began grinding and humping against me. Every bump and thrust caused a shockwave to my clit, and I started getting turned on. We hadn’t said anything for some time, and that remained the case. The only sounds in the house were the movie playing in the background and our exhausted, lustful panting.

My brother gripped my hips harder and kept pounding his cock against me, our shorts the only things keeping his dick away from my now throbbing pussy. I knew it was wrong to let him do this to me, but I had no experience with sex other than our dog licking my cunny (of which no one but myself knew) and it felt too good to tell him to stop.

He pulled away unexpectedly, and as I looked behind me I saw him tugging down his shorts to pull his pubescent cock out. I took this as an opportunity to get away. I popped up and started to run around the couch and into the kitchen, but he was quick to notice and ran after me, his cock bouncing as he chased me. I was exhausted and he caught me quickly, grabbing onto my waist and bending me over the couch. He forced my shorts and panties down, the fabric pooling at my ankles.

With a grip like a vise, he grabbed my thighs and put his face down by my pussy. We were both panting hard and I could feel his hot breath against me. I couldn’t see what he was doing, so I was surprised when I felt something warm and wet touch my pussy. I quickly realized, with my experience with my dog, that he was licking me. He had never tasted pussy before, and was hesitant with his tongue. He lapped at my cunt for a couple moments, tasting me. I moaned and panted my approval.

He quickly tired of my pussy and stood back up, still keeping his grip around my waist. My pussy was now nice and wet with my juices and his saliva. He knew this too, and from behind I could feel him smack his cock against my ass before pressing himself up against me. He kept me bent over the couch as he thrust his up between my pussy lips. He growled at me to close my legs while he dug his fingernails into my hips. I had no choice but to obey. I moved my thighs together and squeezed as he guided his cock between them.

He began slowly thrusting, in and out, in and out, at first. But he was an inexperienced horny preteen and quickly gave in to his lust. Holding onto me for leverage, he pounded his cock in and out of my legs, lubricating his cock with the pussy juice that continued to seep out of my hole. We both moaned and panted in harmony, too horny to care that what we were doing was wrong.

He gripped my waist harder before pulling me off the couch and shoving me to the floor, never moving his cock from between my legs. I was was being roughly taken on my hands and knees, listening to his grunts as he continued to shove himself against me. His thrust become more needy, more furious. He was close and as he was about to cum, he pulled his cock out from between me and let his thick, sticky cum shoot all over my back. He grunted his pleasure and pumped his cock slowly to make sure all his cum was out.

I collapsed to the floor, my ass in the air, and he bent down to give my pussy a couple appreciative licks before collecting his shorts and heading to the bathroom to clean his cock off. I laid there for a few moments, taking in what we had done, aware of the warm cum decorating my back. Yet again, I did something so wrong, so taboo. But it felt too good. I was addicted to the feeling of doing bad things. I smiled to myself, got up, tugged my panties and shorts back on, and went to the bathroom to clean off.

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