Sex is sex, intercourse is intercourse, ok, fucking is fucking, isn’t it? “On a given day, a given team…” as one of the time-honored baseball cliches goes, and on that given day the other team prevailed. I wondered, midnight movie? Twenty minutes to reload? Put her up the pole, bro; she wants to make your baby.”
He was beyond dirty talk for the few seconds it took him to begin entering me, to begin slipping his cock into my cunt (I’m really into it, even with just the memory) so I carried on with “that’s right, big brother, fuck me. Oh Jesus. “Yeah.”
“Well then say it.”
“Your big brother has been fucking his little sister.”
I leaned in and whispered even more quietly “then fuck me, bro, right now, and knock me up, try to knock your little sister up. “Are you ready for the game? The gentle touch and caress of his soft hands, the feel of a tongue and lips on my nipples for the first time in my young life sent shocks of pleasure through my body that were so profound that they were permanently burned into my nervous system. It was fully two floors below our and our parents’ bedroom so after establishing that its comfortable couch was excellent accommodation for our sexual activities, if our parents were at home and
