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This story is a work of fiction. All the characters in the story are 18+.


”Oh yes, fuck,” I moaned as I felt the vibrations taking me to the edge.

The camera continued to record me as my fingers rubbed my clit while my other hand pushed the vibrator in and out of my wet pussy. My head falls back as I felt the juices of my cum running down from the vibrator and on the floor. I switched it off and remained seated in the computer chair with my legs spread open. After a few moments of catching my breath, I pick up my phone and stop the video recording. As I played the video, the need to touch my pussy again itched in my fingers.

It has been a long time since I started recording myself. I don’t know why I love to do it. I’ve made many videos of me playing with myself, and of course, they are all hidden. It’s thrilling when you record yourself.

”Ava,” my brother called out my name, and my eyes immediately open wide.

I look down at myself, covered in my cum.

”Shit shit shit,” I cursed and pulled out a few tissues from the tissue box sitting on my computer desk and wipe my pussy clean.

I get dressed completely and go downstairs to the living room. My brother, Dean, was seated there on the couch, waiting for me patiently.

”Hey, I’ve been waiting for you,” he said in his rough voice as I made my way towards him.

He placed his arm on the couch, inviting me to cuddle with him. I slip into his warm comfort and lay my head on his chest. His arm wraps around me, and his fingers start to run up and down in a comforting manner. The smell of his deodorant surrounded me, and it felt good.

”What have you been doing?” he asked.

I shrug. ”Nothing important.”

”Mom and dad are on another date,” Dean said as we continued to watch the movie on tv.

”There are hopelessly romantic. Nothing bad about it, though,” I said.

”Yeah, I would like to have what our parents have one day,” Dean replied.

I knew what he was talking about. Mom and dad had gone through an arranged marriage. They fell in love with each other after they got married and it was beautiful. They are so much in love with each other that no one will ever be able to tell that it’s an arranged marriage.

”Can you please grab the comforter from my room?” I asked.

”Sure,” Dean replied and detached himself from me.

I immediately missed the warmth of his body. The sibling relationship with my brother is what most siblings would want. We understand each other, share things, cover for each other when necessary. It’s like half of my life revolves around Dean. We have been inseparable since we were kids. I’m 20, while Dean is 23. He has always been by my side like a protective brother, and I like it.

It had been more than 5 minutes, and Dean wasn’t here yet.

”Dean?” I called out his name.

I heard his footsteps walking down and turned to focus my attention back to the movie. He sat down beside me but didn’t engulf me in his arms or even invite me.

”Here,” he said, pushing the light blue comforter in my hands.

I studied his face, and he looked nervous. His forehead looked a bit sweaty.

”You okay?” I asked.

His green eyes turned to look at me. ”Yes, I am.”

He gave me a forced smile in the end, and I knew that something was wrong. It looked like he didn’t want to talk about it, so I decided to let it go.

”You mind sharing?” Dean asked, and I felt my doubts fly out of the window.

He opened his arms for me to lean in, and I wrapped the comforter around us. I let out a silent sigh as I felt his warmth surround me again. It felt so damn good, and this is how I like to spend my Friday evenings. I felt Dean run his fingers up and down my arm, and it felt good but a little ticklish. I felt the goosebumps appear on my skin, but Dean didn’t stop. I closed my eyes and decided to take some rest. My previous orgasm in the room had made me a little tired and sleepy.

Eventually, I drifted off to sleep.


I felt something brush against my nipple, and it woke me up a little. I didn’t open my eyes, thinking that I might just be dreaming, but I felt something soft touch my nipple again. I soon realized that both of my nipples were hard, and someone was licking one of them while they played with the other one. I pressed my legs together as I felt myself getting wet, and it felt so good to have someone play with my nipples.

The thought seems to soon register in my mind, and my eyes flew open. It was Dean!

My brother was licking my nipple, and it fucking made me wet.

”Dean,” I shouted and pushed him away from me.

He fell on the floor, and I pushed down my t-shirt. Dean looked startled and suddenly scared, but then something seems to get changed on his facial reaction. I was still horrified by the fact that my brother was playing with my body, and I fucking liked it.

This situation never occurred in our lives. We are siblings for god’s sake.

”What Isparta Escort the hell were you doing, Dean!?” I shouted, and Dean stood up from the floor.

I wrapped the comforter around me to shield myself from him, but I knew it was stupid. Dean walked closer to me and sat down on the couch across from me. He sighed and removed his phone out of his pocket.

”What are you doing?” I asked.

Dean didn’t reply and continued to do god knows what on his phone. After a minute he showed me the screen of his phone and my eyes widened with fear.

”How- how did you…?” I stammered.

It was the video of me playing with my pussy, which I shoot previously that evening. My eyes seemed to burn with tears, and the image in front of me blurred.

”There are more,” Dean said.

I swiped left on his phone, and it was a picture of me fucking my pussy with a vibrator. My brown hair splayed down on my chest and my face burning with pure lust. There were a few more photos and videos, and I felt the tears falling on my cheeks.

”Hey, don’t cry,” Dean said in a soft voice.

He pushed himself closer to me and wiped away the tears from my eyes. He looked intensely into my eyes, and I could see the raw lust hidden behind the soft concern.

”How did you get it?” I asked him in a soft voice.

The tears continued to blur my eyes, and Dean continued to wipe them away.

”You need to learn how to hide things away. You can’t just leave your phone open on the desk,” Dean chided softly.

I close my eyes as I realized what a big mistake I had made. Dean’s thumb ran over my lower lip softly, and I opened my eyes. His green eyes were concentrated on my lips, and I couldn’t help but feel my pussy getting wetter. Dean continued to rub my thumb over my lips, and I closed my eyes, loving the sensations it sends inside my body.

I felt Dean move closer, and his breath tickled my neck. ”I have an offer for you.”

An unwanted moan left my mouth as I felt his lips brush my jawline.

Dean chuckled. ”You like it? Mmm, it will feel so great to record you on camera as you ride my cock, taking it deep inside your wet pussy.”

Another moan escaped my lips at his dirty words. His fingers sensually ran down my neck, and I leaned into his touch. I push my head back to let him touch me more. By now, I completely forgot that we were siblings and that it wasn’t just right.

”I will delete these photographs and videos if you let me play with you,” Dean whispered in my ear.

I sucked in a breath as I felt his lips touch my earlobe as he spoke.

His fingers skimmed their way up into my t-shirt, and I started to lean back on the couch. That made Dean more confident, and his hand groped my boobs. My eyes snapped open, and I suddenly realized what was happening.

”Stop,” I shouted and pushed myself away from him.

We both were breathing heavily, and I ran a hand through my hair. I closed my eyes and tried to control my breathing. When I was successful in doing that, I looked at Dean.

”This never happened. Stay the fuck away from me,” I ordered Dean.

Dean got up from the couch, and I immediately stepped back.

”You don’t have to do this. We can make this easy,” Dean said.

I frowned at his words. ”What are you trying to say?”

Dean removed his phone from the pocket again.

”If you have forgotten, let me remind you that I still have those photos and videos. I can show them to mom and dad or maybe,” Dean paused and walked closer to me, looking right into my eyes.

”Maybe, I’ll show them to my friends.”

My eyes widened, and I couldn’t believe it. My brother was blackmailing me!

It was the same brother who loved me to death since we were kids. Mom and Dad would be so angry if they knew that I made videos like this. I can’t let other people see my videos, but I can’t have sex with my brother either. My hands became sweaty, and I could feel the tears once again, blurring my eyes.

”Shhh… don’t cry,” Dean said in a soft voice.

He touched my cheek, and I felt myself backing away from his touch, but Dean grabbed my arm and pulled me closer to him. I gasped as my boobs touched his hard chest, and I felt my pussy clench again.

I wouldn’t say I liked this. I hated the way he was making me feel. My brother was blackmailing me for god’s sake, and yet I was dripping wet. My nipples hardened, and I couldn’t help but feel stupid.

”I know you want it as much as I want,” Dean whispered in my ear.

I bite down on my lip hard to stop the moan. Dean surprised me as he pinched my nipple and twisted it. I let out a painful whimper and try to push myself away from him but failed.

”What do you want from me?” I asked in a painful voice.

Dean chuckled. ”You already know that baby sis. I want to fuck you. Just say yes and let me fuck you for one night. Let me do all those dirty things to you that I had been dreaming about to do since you turned Isparta Escort Bayan 18. I promise I’ll delete all these videos and pictures. And you know very well Ava that I’m a man of my word.”

My heart stopped at his stupid confession. He has been thinking about me since I was 18!?

Without realizing it, I started to imagine what it would feel like to have my brother on top of me. Spanking my ass as he fucked me rough, gripping my hair as I suck him off and speaking dirty in my ear as he makes me cum. I let out a small whimper unknowingly and push my ass forward. I felt his hard bulge on my thigh.

Dean chuckled at my reaction, and his hands went down to grab my ass. I shuddered as he gave my earlobe a quick lick.

”It’s up to you now,” he whispered.

He released me after he squeezed my ass. It was like my legs started to walk on their own without my brain to command. I walked upstairs and straight into my room, closing the door behind me. I leaned back against the door, thinking about what just happened. I sat down on the floor with my head tipped back, and I allowed the tears to flow down to my cheeks.

I was in massive trouble.


Mom and Dad came home at 10. I heard Dean open the front door and greet them. They talked about how the date was. Mom continued to go on and on about how delicious the dinner was. In my bedroom, I was watching a movie when a knock on the door made me startle with fear.

”Ava?” Dean’s voice appeared from the other side of the door.

I gripped the comforter in fear, but somehow, I felt excited too. I gulped down the lump in my throat and spoke.


The door was unlocked, so Dean opened the door and peeked his head inside.

”Are you up?” he asked.

”I’m about to sleep,” I lied.

Dean’s eyes went to my laptop and saw that I had just started a movie.

”But I think you’ve other plans,” he said.

I didn’t reply to him as my heart pulsed the moment he walked inside the room. He closed the door behind him and made sure to lock it. Adrenaline rushed up and down my body as Dean joined me on the bed and splayed down beside me.

”Let me show you my favorite movie,” Dean said and grabbed the laptop in his hands.

As he typed down something on google, I continued to study his features. I loved the way his blond hair was always messy. His green eyes were concentrated on the laptop screen. My eyes ran down to his biceps, and they looked so healthy and substantial. His hard chest raised up and down with every breath he took. As if sensing my stare, Dean turned his head to look at me.

My cheeks turned red as he caught me staring.

”Here,” he said in a low voice.

The movie started, and Dean moved closer to me. A silent gasp left my mouth as I felt his hand on my thigh under the comforter, but I didn’t dare to look at him. I felt his fingers softly grazing my skin, and I wanted to close my eyes and feel in the sensation. But I stopped myself.

After about 10 minutes of watching the movie, the next scene made my eyes pop out. My heartbeats increased, and my pussy started to clench. The scene showed a woman splayed on the bed as the man slide a hand sensually all along her thigh. The woman gasped, which almost made me gasp with excitement as I felt Dean’s hand moving closer to my wet pussy. My mouth fell open, and my eyes fluttered close as I felt Dean’s finger cupping my pussy.

The woman in the movie started to moan in a low voice, and on the other hand, Dean began to nibble my earlobe. His sharp teeth press into my skin, and I wasn’t able to stop the moan from coming out of my mouth.

”Yes, just like that,” the woman in the movie spoke.

My head tilted back, and I rotated my hips with Dean’s hand movement over my pussy.

”You’re wet, Ava. I can feel the heat of your pussy on my hand,” Dean whispered in my ear.

I bite my lip sensually and let myself go. I felt right, and I wasn’t going to stop Dean now. As his hand went inside my panty, I grip the comforter tightly in my hands.

”Ahh,” I moaned as I felt his finger rub my clit.

Dean continued to pour kisses down my jawline as I took hold of his t-shirt in my hand and opened my eyes to look at him. His green eyes were looking right at me.

”Just one night,” I whispered.

Dean closed his eyes and let out a soft groan, which made my nipples harden with pleasure. The next moment Dean closed the movie and pushed the laptop away. He removed my clothes hastily, and before I can process everything going on in my brain, his lips were on mine. I immediately opened my mouth for his tongue.

I broke the kiss and removed his t-shirt. His green eyes ran up and down my body, which sent shivers down my spine. I didn’t realize that I was sitting in front of him with only my lingerie on.

I suddenly felt shy, and I moved a little away from Dean, trying to cover myself.

”No, don’t cover yourself,” Dean said.

He Escort Isparta took my hands in his and looked right into my eyes. ”This body is mine to play with tonight. Don’t you dare to cover yourself! I have waited for so long to have this body, and now that it is in my hands, I’m going to play with you all night long.”

His words woke up the lustful beast inside of me. Dean pushed me down on the bed, and within the blink of an eye, he was on top of me. I moaned as I felt his cock rub on my pussy. He was freaking long. As if sensing my pleasure, Dean ground his cock further into me.

”You like it?” Dean asked, licking my neck.

I gave him a nod, and I let out a groan as I felt his teeth biting into my neck.

”I want your words, Ava,” Dean whispered.

”Yes, Dean,” I replied.

His touch sent sensual shocks to my body. He removed my bra, and soon his tongue was playing with my hard nipples. The way he ran his tongue around my nipples, making them wet, made me want to moan and scream with pleasure. But I couldn’t since our parents were downstairs.

”Dean,” I moaned as I felt his fingers move inside my panties as he continued to lick my nipples.

His teeth grazed them now and then, and it was hard for me to stay quiet. His fingers moved over my pussy lips, and I felt the sudden need to have his fingers inside me.

I looked up at Dean. ”Please, Dean.”

Dean didn’t do anything, and his fingers stayed still inside my panties.

”Please, what?”

I let out a sigh of frustration.

”Please play with my pussy,” I begged.

Dean complied and ran his fingers all over my clit and pussy lips, making me gasp in pleasure. He kept his other hand over my mouth to stop my moans, but it didn’t help much.

”Suck it,” Dean said, pushing his middle finger inside my mouth.

I push my legs further open for him to play with me. As if on cue, his fingers dipped inside my pussy, and I whimper and moan with pleasure.

My brother was fingering me!

Dean’s fingers pushed in and out of my pussy as I continued to suck his middle finger like a cock. I even gave it a soft bite, which earned me a soft groan from my brother. His fingers continued to move inside my pussy, and I felt my orgasm nearing.

”I want you to suck my cock,” Dean said, removing his fingers from my pussy, leaving me to whimper.

He chuckled at my reaction. ”I want to make you cum, but it will be on my cock.”

Dean stood up near my bed, and I kneeled on the floor for him. As I opened his zipper and removed his jeans, I forgot all about the blackmail. I forgot what had happened in the evening, and I just wanted my brother’s cock inside my mouth. I rubbed him through his boxers, and I loved the way he was hardening further.

I removed his boxers, and his hard cock jumped out of it, pointed towards me. The pre-cum was dripping on the floor, and I touched his cock. Dean hissed, and I felt confident.

”Lick it, baby sis,” Dean moaned.

I rubbed his cock up and down with my hand, and more pre-cum came out. Without any further warning, I opened my mouth and gave a swift lick to his cock. Dean moaned, and his hands went straight into my hair, gripping it tightly. I started to suck on his cock, and I loved the way his cum tasted. It just made me want more of it. I looked up at him, maintaining eye contact with him as my other hand played with his balls. I bobbed my head up and down and sucked him off.

At that moment I forgot that I was his sister and the only thing that was in my mind was, giving my brother pleasure.

”Fuck Ava, your mouth feels so good,” Dean said with gritted teeth.

This encouraged me, and I removed his cock from my mouth and started to lick his balls.

”Shit, Ava stop, or else I’ll come inside your mouth. I want to cum inside your wet pussy.”

Dean made me stand up in front of him and grabbed me closer, kissing me deeply. He moaned inside my mouth as he tasted himself on my tongue.

”Fuck Ava, I didn’t know that my sister was this amazing. You’re a sneaky little bitch,” Dean said sensually, which made me moan.

”Get on your fours,” Dean ordered, slapping my ass.

I did what he said, and my head hung low as I felt his cock rubbing my pussy lips. We both moan in pleasure as our lust increased for each other. I felt Dean lean over my back, and he whispered in my ear.

”Do you want this?” he asked.

I nodded vigorously. ”Yes, Dean, please, please give it to me.”

Dean sucked on my neck as he rubbed the head of his cock, furthermore on my pussy. My pussy was dripping wet, and I just wanted him inside of me. The ache in my body was immense.

As if reading my thoughts, Dean pushed the head inside of my pussy and groaned. My hands gripped the bedsheet tightly as he pushed his cock ultimately into me.

”Dean,” I moaned.

”Yes, sweetheart, moan my name as I fuck you.”

His hard cock felt warm inside me and almost touched my cervix. His hand gripped my tit, and he started to pinch my nipples while he fucked me.

”Oh, fuck yes,” I moaned like a madwoman.

”Do you like it, baby? Can you feel your brother’s cock burying deep inside of you? I love the feel of your warm pussy, Ava,” Dean said, nibbling my earlobe.

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