Hard Core Pawn | By : PlathRamsey Category: -Misc TV Shows > General Views: 1889 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Ashley made sure to hit the lights immediately even though her brother started complaining that he couldn’t find the bed in the dark. “Are you one of those chicks with a hang up about her body?”
“No.” Ashley was dismissive as she took the robe off, revealing her show-stopping corset. “I just don’t want to stare at my brother’s face as he’s pumping me with his cock!”
Seth flashed a cheesy grin, his white teeth brilliant in the dark. Ashley just glared at his gap tooth. It was hard to get into the right mind set... this was tripping her out.
“Just relax, Ash. We hate each other, right? Just fuck me like we are having hate sex.” Her brother lifted his shirt and tossed it to the floor casually. The clinking sound of his belt buckle pierced the silence, it wasn’t long until his jeans were on the floor as well. When baby brother approached the bed his cock was rock hard... which Ashley never asked him to explain.
Ashley, on all fours sprawled across the duvet, she wasn’t warmed up enough to be banged... yet her brother was approaching to mount her. “This isn’t one of your blow up dolls. You’ve got to give me some fore-play, dickhole.”
Seth laughed and flipped his sister the bird. “Fuck you, Ash.” He spat on his his middle finger and started pumping her snatch. The Gold sister started screaming, Seth had inserted two fingers, both which garnished ridiculous huge jewelry. The cool sensation of the precious metal made her pussy pulse.
The dark haired woman realized her mean, vindictive younger brother wasn’t going to be gentle. However rough sex was her turn on and she planned to be just as rough in return. If anything it was therapeutic to act out all the resentment and bitterness she had toward him.
Miss. Gold grabbed the back of her brothers head with too much force, pulling his ear toward her mouth. She whispered with a hoarseness. “That the best ya got, little brother?” Before Seth had an opportunity to up his game, his sister had taken a bite from his ear and was tugging on his piercing with her teeth. Seth tried to push her face off of him but she’d already snagged the diamond stud out of his lobe and now it was somewhere in the wine colored sheets.
Seth was startled, shooting his sister an incredulous look. She was always a domineering bitch, so he wasn’t sure why he was expecting a submissive persona. He wasn’t about to give away that she’d actually hurt him.
To distract from the ringing in his ear, he grabbed the top of his sisters corset. He got delight watching the panic flash in her eyes. Her brothers grubby paws over her designer lingerie. Seth gripped the breast boning of the corset with both hands and ripped it down... Ashley’s breasts spilling over the top. Ashley looked up at her brother with surprise for exposing her breasts.
“I was checking to see if Little Miss Conservative had some secret nipple piercings. I was going to give you a taste of your own medicine.” She winced at the idea... but it revealed that he was ticked off she’d made his ear lobe bleed.
Strong arms reached behind his sister, cupping her back, he held her in one arm, his spare hand at the lacing of her corset, painstakingly pulling the ribbon out from it... to completely undress her. His daft movements impressed Ashley more than she cared to admit. His erection still strong and pressing up against her lap. “God, you stay so fucking hard!”
“Yeah? Why don’t you suck it?”
Ashley leaned over, her face in his lap. Her back was still facing him... and he continued to loosen her out of her corset. A thick, veiny cock sat atop a hairless ball sack. She spat hard on his cock, she spat again in disgust for everything he’d done to her. She wanted to take his dick in her mouth and start gnawing on it, that’s how angry she was! Instead she bobbed up and down few times and contemplated her next action.
Seth felt his sisters wet lips glide down his shaft... it slowed him down from unfastening her lingerie, but after a few more bobs she was finally out of her tight ensemble. Seth planted ragged kisses on her wet mouth, smearing her red lipstick across her face. He bit her lip and she moaned in his mouth. His cock was wet enough from Ashley’s slobber.
Ash hadn't been fucked by a long, thick cock that could stay rock hard since she was a teenager! It was incredible that her perverted little brother could keep a hard on this long! Ashley couldn’t resist any longer, so she climbed into his lap and slid his dripping wet cock into her fat, throbbing pussy.
Ashley road her brother’s boner... but her satisfaction quickly declined when she felt him lose the massive erection. Ashley stopped riding him. He played it off by grabbing her hips and pumping his cock into her... even though he was basically flapping his limp gummy worm against her folds.
“Seth... what went wrong?”
“How many dicks have you fucked like THAT, Ashley?”
“Like what!?!?” She demanded in defensiveness. She glared at her brother for the slut-shaming insinuation... Seth sat next to her, his flaccid floppy made a sad little hop down.
“Like what, Seth??” Ashley wanted to be offended... but she wondered if maybe he WANTED her to be a slut-- his slut. Ashley bent over, spreading her pink pussy to her brother. Her french manicure rubbing her swollen little clit. She teased her poor brothers ego as she fucked her fingers. Taunting him now. “Oh, god, Seth! I’ve fucked sooo many cocks! I’ve been stuffed by all those dicks down at the pawn store! I’m such a slut... Now I need YOUR cock, Seth! I need to be your slut. Fuck me in my filthy whore-hole!”
Ashley had been too caught up in mocking her brother that she hadn’t noticed the jabs were making his cock hard again! He ran up on her, impaling her boiling cunt. His hand muffling her squeak of surprise. The pumps of his cock made her bounce up and down on the mattress.
Seth was overcome with pleasure at finally having his stake in the family business -- so to speak. He slid her up and down with his hands firmly clasping her at her chubby waist to maintain control of his motions. Still, try as he might to be confident and dominant, he was losing himself to the pleasure of her warm pussy, collapsing and clasping around him like it was meant to be.
Seth was a changed man in the pursuit of this orgasm -- like a long-sought-after deal, this insatiable lust possessing him. He maintained his typical smartass smirks and ticks, but it was very obvious just from the start that he wanted this. “I can’t believe -- just how much -- you’re enjoying this!” Ashley taunted out in skipping breaths, interrupted by moans. With every thrust, her brother was driving her deeper into his possession.
“Don’t act like you’re not!” he grunted, and expected his sister to deflect that. Instead, Ashley just moaned louder, as it was obvious Seth had found a good position for her. Sometimes perseverance paid off for him like that.
“Fuck, Ash. Grab those panties! You are making me want to blow my load! I hope that weirdo from Belgium buzzes off after this.”
Seth reached for the rouge panties at his sisters ankles. They’d just barely reached her ass when his cock exploded all over them. Seth pushed his sister back onto the mattress and collected the sample. His focus quickly changed back to business instead of lust. Seth saw the prepaid postage box and set the used panties inside.
Ashley lay there in the dark, sheer disappointment. What a selfish little prick! He’d busted a nut... when she wasn’t anywhere close to squirting! She’d have to rub one out after he left. Still, Ashley felt entitled to those hurt feelings. Seth got her all worked her up... made her pussy dripping wet, fucked her cunt with the best sex of her life. Then it ended on an anti-climactic note.
The deed had been done. Business accomplished. Meeting adjourned. Now there would be no reason for Seth Gold to fuck Ashley Gold’s tight little hole again. It would just be weird... there was no legitimate reason other than incest. So... she wasn’t going to ask. It was just fucked up that HE was the one that CAME, and if she brought that fact up SHE’D be a weirdo for it!
Both siblings were financially richer for it. So why did Ashley feel short-changed?
“I guess I’m heading out of here. You can PayPal me my cut.” Seth searched the floor for his pants, but paused to search his sister’s face. “You know, I did that because I have your back, Ash. I know we piss each other off... but when it comes down to it... I have your back and I hope this proved that to you.”
“If you REALLY had my back you... would-- ... eh... never mind.” Seth didn’t read into her ‘never mind’ he left her with a wave of his hand and walked out the door of her bedroom.
Ashley just shook her head. “That fucking idiot.”
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