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Josie (Anal) – Sex Stories 69

#Incest #Teen #Tween

By Josie

Thirteen year old Josie has fun with her big bother…

In the days following Granny’s birthday bash, the taste of Caleb’s kisses and the feel of his touch lingered on her skin, leaving her feeling horny all the time. The secret they shared in the summer house had unlocked something primal within her, a desire that gnawed at her constantly. Even the sight of her 15-year-old brother, Nick, with his growing muscles and the teenage bulge in his shorts made her wet.

At home, she found herself frotting on furniture, her mind replaying the night with Caleb on an endless loop. She’d sit on the arm of the sofa, her legs spread wide, and rock herself against the cushions, imagining his cock inside her. The fabric would rub against her clit, sending sparks of pleasure through her body until she climaxed, her moans muffled by her hand. The thrill of being caught was intoxicating, and she’d do it whenever she could, somtimes even when Nick was in the room.

Nick, her older brother, had noticed the change in her. The way she moved, the way she looked at him. He’d catch her glances, her eyes lingering on his crotch, and he’d wonder if she knew what he did when he was alone. That he thought about her when he was wanking in the shower, her small, perky tits and tight little pussy.

One evening, after their parents had gone to bed, Nick was watching a movie in the living room with Josie, when her movements caught his eye. She was sitting with her legs straddling the armrest, her t-shirt riding up to expose her shorts. She squirmed and shifted, her cheeks flushed and her eyes glazed over. He realized with a start that she was grinding herself against the cushion, getting herself off.

Nick’s cock grew hard in his pants as he watched, his heart racing. He knew it was wrong to watch his own sister, but he couldn’t tear his eyes away. She was so beautiful, so young and innocent, and yet here she was, acting out the same desperate urges he felt every day. He found himself getting lost in the rhythm of her hips, his own hand moving to cover the growing bulge in his jeans.

As the minutes ticked by, her movements grew more frantic, her breaths coming in ragged pants. He could see the wet spot on the front of her shorts, and he knew she was close. The sight of her, lost in pleasure like that, was almost too much for him to handle. “What are you doing?” he blurted out, unable to keep his voice steady.

Josie’s eyes snapped open, and she froze, her cheeks flaming red. She looked at him, her pupils dilated and her breathing erratic. For a moment, she seemed torn between embarrassment and a wild desire to keep going. “I… I was just… trying to get comfortable,” she stuttered out, her hand hovering over the wet spot.

Nick couldn’t help the grin that spread across his face. “I know exactly what you were doing,” he said, his voice low and knowing. “We all get horny sometimes, sis.” The way he said ‘sometimes’ implied that it was more than just a rare occurrence for him.

Josie’s eyes darted away from his, but she didn’t move to cover herself up. Instead, she sat there, frozen, her hand hovering over the damp fabric of her shorts. She felt a strange mix of embarrassment and excitement, the thrill of being caught doing something she knew was wrong. “I-I didn’t mean to do it in front of you,” she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.

“It’s okay,” Nick said, his voice softer now. He could see the turmoil in her eyes, the war between her desire for privacy and the thrill of exposure. “I’m not going to tell anyone.”

He watched as she swallowed hard, her chest rising and falling with each shaky breath. He could see the outline of her nipples, hard and eager, pressing against the thin material of her t-shirt. The sight made his cock throb, and he knew he had to touch her, had to taste her.

Leaning over, he whispered in her ear, “Did you like me watching?” The question hung in the air, thick with tension. She shivered, her eyes darting to meet his, filled with a mix of fear and excitement.

Josie bit her lower lip, considering his words. She hadn’t thought about it that way, but there was something thrilling about being caught in the act. Her breathing grew shallow as she felt a warmth spread through her chest and into her loins. “Maybe,” she admitted softly, the word barely audible.

Nick’s eyes widened slightly, the hint of a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. He leaned closer, his hand reaching out to brush a strand of hair from her face. “I’ve got an idea,” he murmured, his voice a seductive whisper. “Why don’t you show me what you were really doing?”

The words sent a jolt of electricity through her body, making her tremble with excitement. Her heart raced as she thought about it, about showing her brother. She bit her lip, looking into Nick’s eyes, and she saw the same hunger she’d seen in her uncle’s. Slowly, she nodded, her hand moving to her crotch and pressing against the wet fabric.

Nick’s hand covered hers, and together, they slid her shorts down. Her pussy was bare, the small patch of blonde hair glowing in the dim light of the TV. She was so wet, and the sight of her like this, so vulnerable and exposed, made his cock throb. He couldn’t believe this was happening, but he didn’t want to stop it. With a gentle tug, he pulled her shirt up and over her head, revealing her small breasts with their pink, erect nipples.

“Show me how you do it,” he urged, his voice thick with lust.

Her eyes searched his, and she saw the raw hunger there. It matched the need that was building within her, a need she didn’t fully understand but was eager to explore. She took a deep breath and began to rock her hips again, pressing her clit against the couch cushion.

Nick watched, his eyes glued to the sight of her young body moving with such erotic purpose. His cock was straining against his jeans, begging to be released. He could see her getting wetter, her juices glistening in the faint light. “Fuck,” he murmured, his hand sliding down to unbutton his pants.

Josie felt his gaze on her, and it only made her more turned on. She’d never felt so exposed, so desired. She closed her eyes, her hand moving to her clit as she began to rub it in slow, deliberate circles. The sensation was intense, and she felt like she was going to burst.

Without warning, Nick’s hand was there, pushing her own away. He took over, his fingers moving with a confidence that surprised her. His touch was firmer than hers, his movements more deliberate. She let out a moan as he worked her clit, her hips bucking against his hand. He was watching her face, studying her every reaction as if it were a map to her pleasure.

Then, with surprising strength, he lifted her up and deposited her in the middle of the couch, her legs hanging over the sides. He knelt before her, his eyes never leaving hers, and lowered his mouth to her pussy . Her new position felt more exposed, more vulnerable, and she felt a rush of excitement as she realized she had no control over what was happening.

He licked her slowly, savoring her taste, and she moaned, her hands gripping the couch. His tongue was hot and wet, and it slid along her folds with ease. She could feel the muscles in her stomach tightening, the pressure building.

Her hips began to rock in time with his movements, her legs spread wider as his tongue worked her clit. The sensation was sweet agonizing tension, and she didn’t know if she could take it. She felt like she was going to split in two from the sheer pleasure of it all.

Nick’s eyes never left hers as he licked and sucked, his tongue swirling around her clit before plunging into her tight, wet pussy. She gripped the couch cushions, her knuckles turning white with the effort to hold herself still. But she couldn’t. Her body had a mind of its own, moving and arching in response to his touch.

Suddenly, she couldn’t take it anymore. With a guttural moan, she grabbed his head, her nails digging into his scalp, and pushed his face hard into her crotch. She began to grind against his mouth, her hips moving in a frantic dance of pleasure.

Nick was clumsier than her uncle, his touch not yet as skilled, but his enthusiasm more than made up for it. His tongue was eager, lapping at her like a hungry animal as he explored her with unbridled curiosity. Each brush against her clit sent bolts of pleasure through her body, and she could feel herself getting closer to the edge.

And then, without warning, his tongue slid lower, tracing the line between her pussy and asshole. She tensed, not expecting the sensation, but the feeling was surprisingly pleasant. He paused, waiting for her to protest, but when she didn’t, he took it as an invitation. With a grin, he leaned in and licked her asshole, the tip of his tongue flicking against the tight, unexplored hole.

Josie’s eyes widened in shock, and she let out a squeak. But instead of pushing him away, she found herself spreading her cheeks wider, giving him better access. The sensation was strange and a little embarrassing, but it also sent a thrill through her body. She’d never had anything in her ass before, not even a finger, and the idea of her brother’s tongue there was both taboo and incredibly arousing.

After a few moments of exploration, Nick’s tongue retreated from her asshole and found its way back to her clit. He sucked it into his mouth, his teeth grazing it lightly, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. His hands moved to her hips, holding her in place as he ate her out with an intensity that left her gasping for air.

Josie’s thighs quivered as the pressure grew, building into an unbearable crescendo. Her breaths were coming in pants, and she knew she couldn’t hold on much longer. “Nick, I’m gonna cum,” she warned, her voice high and tight.

Nick didn’t stop. If anything, his tongue moved faster, his eyes never leaving hers as he watched her fall apart. The taste of her was intoxicating, and he could feel his own climax building. He’d never tasted a girl before, and the thought that this was his sister only made it hotter. He slid a finger inside her, the digit disappearing into her tightness with ease.

Josie threw her head back, her eyes screwing shut as she screamed. Her orgasm washed over her like a tidal wave, her body convulsing with the force of it. She could feel her pussy contracting around his finger. When she finally opened her eyes, she saw the look of triumph and hunger in Nick’s eyes, and she knew he wasn’t done with her yet.

Her heart was racing, her body still shaking from the intensity of her climax, but she could feel a new need growing within her. The sensitivity of her clit was almost painful now, but she wanted more. She needed more.

Nick must have noticed, because he didn’t waste any time. He stood up, his jeans and boxers around his ankles, his cock jutting out, hard and demanding. It was bigger than their uncle. She felt a mix of fear and excitement as he moved closer, his cock bobbing with every step.

He positioned himself between her legs, his cock nudging at her entrance, which was still pulsing from her orgasm. The tip of his cock slid along her slit, smearing her juices along his shaft. He was so big, and she was so sensitive, that even that small movement made her whimper.

He took his time, watching her face as he pushed into her. She was so tight, so warm and wet, and it was all he could do to keep from plunging in all at once. But he wanted to savor this moment, to watch her take him in inch by inch.

Her eyes widened as he entered her, and she bit her lip to keep from crying out. But she didn’t want him to stop. She wanted to feel him fill her up, to know what it was like to have her brother’s cock inside her.

He pushed in slowly, giving her body time to adjust to his size. She felt herself stretch around him, and it was a mix of pain and pleasure that made her dizzy. “Please,” she begged, not sure if she wanted him to go faster or slower.

With a final, gentle push, he was fully seated inside her. His balls resting against her exposed slippery rear hole. The sensation was new, and it sent a shiver up her spine. She could feel every inch of him, his cock throbbing within her.

He held still for a moment, his breaths heavy and ragged, before pulling back slightly. The drag of his cock against her sensitive inner walls was almost too much for her to handle. She felt herself clench around him, trying to hold onto the feeling.

As he began to move again, he took his time, sliding in and out of her with slow, long strokes. Each movement sent waves of pleasure rippling through her, making her arch her back and grip the couch. She stared up at the ceiling, her eyes unfocused, as he claimed her over and over again.

Her hand found its way back to her clit, her thumb circling it with a newfound urgency. She could feel the beginnings of another orgasm building, the tension coiling in her stomach like a spring about to snap. Nick watched her, his own hips moving in a steady rhythm as he pushed into her.

“That’s it, sis,” he murmured, his voice low and encouraging. “Play with yourself for me.”

Josie’s hand moved faster, her thumb pressing down harder on her clit as she felt the second orgasm approaching. It was like a storm, building inside her, ready to break through the dam she’d barely managed to repair from her first climax. She could feel the tension coiling in her stomach, her pussy tightening around his cock as he fucked her with a gentle, steady rhythm that was somehow both tender and possessive.

Her eyes squeezed shut, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she felt the peak approaching. Nick watched her, his strokes never faltering, his eyes glued to her face as he drove into her. “Cum for me,” he urged, his voice a low growl that sent shivers down her spine.

Her hand flew over her clit, her fingers moving in a blur as she chased the feeling of release. The tension grew, her muscles tensing as if bracing for impact. And then, with a cry that was part pleasure and part surprise, she came again. Her pussy spasmed around his cock, her body shaking with the intensity of her orgasm.

Nick’s own climax was building, his hips moving faster now, his strokes more urgent. He watched as she writhed beneath him, her face a mask of ecstasy. He could feel his balls tighten, and knew he was close. “Fuck, I’m going to cum,” he grunted, his voice strained with lust.

Josie’s eyes snapped open, and she stared up at him, her chest heaving. “No,” she managed to gasp out. “Don’t cum in me, you can’t.”

Nick paused, his eyes flashing with a mix of surprise and need. He’d been so lost in the moment that he hadn’t thought about it, but her words brought him back to reality. “Shit,” he murmured, pulling out of her.

Her pussy clenched around him, and he could feel the sticky warmth of her juices on his cock as it slipped out. He stepped back, his dick bobbing in front of him, still hard and desperate for release. The grin on his face was feral, and she could see the hunger in his eyes as they raked over her body. “Do you trust me?”

Josie nodded, her breaths still coming in pants. She was lost in a haze of pleasure, her body still trembling from her recent orgasm. “Yes,” she whispered.

Nick’s grin grew wider, his eyes darkening with desire. “Good,” he said, and before she knew it, he turned her around so that she was bent over the couch, her ass in the air.

Her heart was racing as she felt him move behind her, his cock sliding against her wetness before coming to rest against her bumhole. He was still hard, and she could feel the tip of his cock nudging at the tight entrance. “Ready?” he asked, his voice a low rumble.

Josie’s eyes went wide, and she felt a rush of fear mingled with excitement. She wasn’t ready for that. But she also didn’t want to stop. “N-no,” she stuttered, her voice shaking.

Nick didn’t seem to hear her. Or perhaps he chose to ignore her. He spread her cheeks, and the tip of his cock pressed against her tight opening. “Just relax,” he murmured, his hand coming round to rub her clit again.

The pleasure was a welcome distraction from the fear, and she felt herself loosen slightly as he began to push into her. It hurt, more than she’d expected, but she didn’t tell him to stop. Instead, she braced herself on the couch cushions and took deep breaths, trying to relax her muscles.

He was slow, his cock inching into her tightness with a gentle persistence. Each push sent a jolt of pain that she couldn’t help but whimper against, but there was also a strange sense of fullness that she found intoxicating. She could feel herself stretching around him, her body slowly accommodating his size.

Nick’s hand didn’t stop its ministrations on her clit, the pleasure he gave her a balm to the pain. The dual sensations were overwhelming, and she felt her resolve to resist slipping away. “Oh, fuck,” she moaned, her voice muffled by the fabric of the couch.

She could feel every inch of him, every ridge and contour, as he pushed into her inexperienced ass. The pain was intense, but it was gradually turning into a dull ache that was somehow thrilling. Every vein on Nick’s cock made her tender ring pulse. The feeling of him filling her so completely was so unexpected delicious, and she found herself craving more, pushing back against him despite the discomfort.

“Oh, fuck,” Nick groaned, his hands gripping her hips tightly. “You’re so tight, so fucking perfect.” His voice was strained, his control hanging by a thread as he inched deeper. “I’m not going to last long.”

Josie l took a deep breath and pushed back, urging him to go further. His grip tightened, and with a final push, he was fully seated inside her. They both froze for a moment, feeling the intimate connection.

He began to thrust, his cock moving in and out of her tight ass with a slow, deliberate rhythm that had her biting her lip to keep from crying out. It was a new kind of pleasure. Each time he pushed into her, she could feel her body stretching to accommodate him, her muscles clenching around his shaft.

Nick’s hands roamed over her body, his fingertips tracing the curve of her spine as he fucked her from behind. He pulls out slowly, her gaping sphincter nibbling at the tip of his cock, creating a delicate dance of excruciating pleasure. The sight was almost too much for him to handle, her pink asshole stretched around his shaft, glistening with her own juices. He watched as the muscles quivered, desperate to be filled again.

With a deep, determined breath, he plunged back in, burying himself to the hilt in one swift motion. “Fuuuck,” he grunted, feeling her tightness clamp down on him. She shuddered, the sudden intrusion causing a mix of pain and pleasure to flood her senses. Her eyes watered, and she gritted her teeth, her knuckles white against the couch cushions.

“Again,” she heard herself whisper, the word barely escaping her lips. The pain had subsided into a dull throb, replaced by a burning need that she hadn’t known was possible.

Nick took her at her word, his hips snapping back and forth, his cock driving into her ass with a newfound force. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, mingling with her whimpers of pleasure.

Josie’s hand flew to her clit, her palm smacking against it with each of Nick’s thrusts. The sensation was intense, a sharp sting that only served to heighten her pleasure. She could feel the beginnings of another orgasm building, the tension coiling tightly in her stomach.

Each time he pulled out, she felt empty, desperate for the next thrust. The sound of their bodies colliding echoed through the room. Josie’s clit was swollen and sensitive, every impact sending waves of pleasure crashing through her body. Despite the initial pain, her ass had gone numb, leaving her to focus solely on the fiery sensations pulsing from her pussy. The combination of his thick cock stretching her tight hole and her own hand working her clit was intoxicating.

Nick could feel his orgasm approaching like a freight train, and he knew he couldn’t hold back much longer. The sight of his cock disappearing into her, the way her ass cheeks clenched around him, was pushing him closer and closer to the edge. “I’m gonna cum,” he warned, his voice strained.

Josie nodded, her eyes squeezed shut as she worked her clit, her breaths coming in ragged pants. “Do it,” she murmured, her voice thick with need. “I want you to cum inside me.”

The words were like a trigger for Nick. He slammed into her one last time, his cock pulsing as he released his seed deep within her tight ass. She could feel the warmth of his cum filling her, the sensation sending her over the edge. Her orgasm crashed over her like a wave, her body convulsing around his cock as she came.

They stayed like that for a moment, both panting and trembling, the aftershocks of their shared climax still reverberating through their bodies. Nick’s cock was still buried deep inside her, his grip on her hips not yet loosened.

Finally, with a gasp, he pulled out, his cum dripping from her ass and onto the couch. She felt empty without him inside her, but also incredibly satisfied. The sight of his glistening cock, slick from her own ass, made her feel both dirty and desirable.

“Oh my god,” she murmured, collapsing onto the couch. Her legs were trembling, and she could feel the sticky wetness of his cum seeping out of her, staining the fabric beneath her. But she didn’t care. The only thing on her mind was the delicious feeling of being filled by her brother.

Nick stood over her, his cock still hard and glistening. He looked down at her with a mix of awe and lust, his chest heaving. “You liked that, didn’t you?”

Josie could feel the heat rising to her cheeks, but she didn’t bother to hide it. She nodded, her voice a hoarse whisper. “Oh yeah, I’m definitely a litte slut.” The words slipped from her mouth unbidden, and she felt a thrill at the sound of them.

Nick’s grin grew even wider at her admission, his eyes darkening with lust. “Yeah, you are,” he agreed, his voice low and husky. “A beautiful, sweet little slut.” He reached down and ran his thumb along her swollen pussy lips, smearing the evidence of their shared pleasure.

Josie shivered at his touch, her body still sensitive and overwhelmed. She couldn’t believe what they’d just done. But she didn’t regret it. In fact, she wanted more. The taboo of it all only made it hotter, the thrill of doing something so wrong with her own brother.

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