There was a knock on the door. "Shit, she's really early."
Dean opened the door, and there stood Tink. Her eyes were puffy from crying, and her face looked ruddy.
"Come inside."
She stepped into the house, and Dean immediately pulled her into her arms and embraced her tightly.
"Dean, I am so sorry. I was jealous. I am jealous. I know that I have no right to be."
"Tink, I understand. How do you think I feel when I see you and Alex together?"
"I couldn't go home leaving things like we did."
"Tink, you really hurt me. You used me. I'm not just some dick you can pass around."
"I know. I have been selfish when it comes to you. What can I do to make things better? I will do anything to make you no longer mad at me."
"Anything?"
"Within the law."
"So basically a blank check," Dean said with an evil smile. "I want a threesome."
"With who?"
"You, me, and Alicia."
"Dean, you know that can't happen. I will not let Alicia know how we feel about each other. When did you get so freaky?"
"Maybe it's just you. You bring out the bad boy in me," he said, winking.
"A bad boy? You. That'll be the day. That's like calling me a good girl."
"Would you like that?"
"What?"
"Me calling you a good girl." He tucked a loose hair behind her ear lovingly.
"Hmm. And what do you want me to do to make you call me a good girl?" She ran her hand over his chest down to the bulge in his jeans. "My, my, what do we have here? Are you getting hard for your little sister?" She squeezed the beautiful hardness behind the tight denim.
He groaned deep in his chest. "Sarah." He closed his eyes, and she began to kneed his cock.
"Tell me what I have to do."
"I want to fuck your mouth, Sarah."
"Listen to that talk. Naughty boy."
"Be a good girl and get on your knees."
She dropped to her knees.
"Take it out. Take your time."
"Yes, Sir. Anything you ask, you will receive."
"Sir, I do like the sound of that."
She looked up into his eyes. "I have been selfish. You do whatever I ask of you, and it's time to return the favor." She unzipped his jeans. "Comando? Well, that makes it easier for me.
His cock was veiny, and the tip was a pretty pink color. Her mouth watered. She always takes him for granted. She pulled his jeans, and he stepped out of them, kicking them off to the side. She could smell his musk, and it was absolutely intoxicating. Wetness pooled between her legs. She took him in her hand. He was so large, and her hand was so small her fingers couldn't wrap entirely around it.
He inhaled sharply as she ran her tongue from the base to the tip. She flicked the bead of precum. "You taste so good, big brother."
He shivered. "Suck it like a good girl."
Sarah wrapped her warm mouth around his cock. He groaned when she swirled her tongue around his head. She sucked and flicked her tongue on the underside of his tip. He moaned.
"Fuck Baby Sister. You know what I like, and you're the only one. You are fucking amazing. Are you ready? Remember to open your throat, Tink."
"Yes, Sir. I am ready to take it like a good girl." She opened her mouth, and he slid it in.
Her mouth was so small it can be described as a tight fit.
"HMMM"... her hum sent vibrations through his cock.
He grabbed her hair. "FUUUUCK! YES!" He shoved her head into his pelvis. He felt the tip hit her throat. She did her best not to gag. He fucked her mouth. Sometimes fast and deep, and other times, he went slow so she could lick and suck on his balls once in a while.
"I'm going to come, my good little girl."
She did her best to relax her throat. She pulled on his balls. "Holy fuck, where did you learn that! Yeah." She put his hands on her head so he could go at his desired speed. "God, I fucking love you."
His cock swelled in her mouth. He let out a growl and ropes of hot cum descended her throat. He moved his hands, and she slurped him out of her mouth. Dean was immediately growing hard again.
"Come here, Sarah."
She crawled across the floor to the couch.
"Stand up." He stayed seated. Lifting her shirt and exposing her juicy-looking breasts, his mouth started to water. He kissed her stomach down to the buttons. He could smell her, and God, did he miss that. If he could, he would a candle that smells like Tink's pussy.
He continued to lick her up and down. He slowly lay her down on the couch. "I'm glad you convinced me to get a new couch. This one is more roomy and softer, which is good because I plan on pounding you into it. On your stomach with your beautiful ass up in the world, presenting yourself like a wild animal asking me to take you."
She went to take off her panties, and he stopped her. "No. Leave them on. It's so fucking hot to pull them to the side, and your smell is on them. I want to feel how wet they are against my cheek."
"Naughty, naughty boy. But if that's what you want, that is what you'll get." She lay back and spread her legs wide open, exposing her beautiful clean mound, her lips spread, and her clit looked like a pretty pink pebble.
"Oh, fuck. That's a good girl." He put himself between her legs, and he did exactly what he said. He inhaled her deeply. She could feel his nose up against her hungry opening.
She could feel his warm breath, making her juice drip from her core. Dean ran his finger up, catching some of it. He sucked on his finger. "Sweet as fucking ever."
She was taking deep breaths, and her hips were slightly moving. She needed some friction. "Dean, please. I need your mouth on me. I need your tongue inside me. Do that thing with your tongue where you hit my g-spot."
"Since you've been a good girl so far, I am going to ravage your pussy and make you thank God for me."
"Please, I beg you. I need your tongue licking my pussy."
"Please, who?" he asked.
"Please, Sir."
"There you go." He licked up the center of her thin piece of material. It was soaked. He bet if he sucked on them, he would get juice. He moved her panties to the side. Dean's cock was getting harder with each passing moment.
He put his mouth over her encasing her pussy in his mouth. He moved his tongue from side to side. "Oh yes. I love the way you eat me out."
He made noises of satisfaction while his tongue plunged and swirled. "Oh, my God. Yes!" As soon as his tongue curled upward and found her G-spot. He stroked it with his tongue. "Can I come, Sir?"
"You may." He smiled as he licked her into a fantastic mind-altering orgasm. She bucked her hips and rubbed her slick pussy all over his mouth and chin.
She was trying to catch her breath. "That was spectacular. Thank you."
"Sit up. I want you to lick every drop of your juice off my face. He didn't think she would agree to do it. He had something else in mind, but just as he thought of that, her tongue swept up the side of his face. She licked his face like a bitch in heat.
He held the back of her neck and pulled her in for a hard, passionate kiss. "I love you, Tink. I am sorry we fought. I said things that."
She put her fingers over his lips. "Shh. Let's have our actions say how sorry we are." She kissed him and stood up.
"Where are you going?" Dean asked.
"I am going to the Rec. Room, climb onto the pool table, and present myself to my Sir. This way you won't have to be on your knees. I should be the one on bended knees."
"Oh, fuck Tink. You are my world." He followed her small, perfect, naked body in front of him and followed her to the basement.
She did just what she said and what he told her he wanted to do. He went to the couch and grabbed a pillow.
"What is that for?"
"I'm going to smother your face into it. I promise you can trust me."
"I know, and I do trust you. Fuck me, Sir."
"If it gets to be much, tell me to stop."
"If it gets to be--" She stopped short as he took his mammoth cock right into her. No warning. No letting her get used to his girth. The pain ripped through her pussy. She screamed. "Oh, shit, that was awesome. Pull out, Sir, and do it again."
He did as she begged. He pulled out and slammed in a dozen times. By then, her pussy walls had stretched, and she was ready for him to bury that amazing cock deep into her.
"Is this what you want? I love your pussy, Sarah. Who's pussy does this belong to?"
"You do, Sir. I want it to be yours."
He picked up her body, and her back was up against his chest. He took hold of her breasts. Sarah started to rock, pushing herself even harder into her. She felt him hit the spot on her cervix that drove her wild. She was grunting as she pushed back, and he buried deeper in her. He let go of her and pushed her onto the table. He shoved her head into the pillow. She was on her cheek, and he was banging her as hard as he could.
"I love beating your pussy. I want to ruin that pretty little cunt for everyone else." He sounded possessive, jealous even. He grabbed the back of her neck.
"Come for me, Sir. Spill your seed in me. Mark me as yours."
"You are on something, right?"
"Of course I am. I don't want to get knocked up by my gorgeous brother, whom I can't stay away from."
With those words, his cork popped, and an explosion of cum came out of his hot, throbbing cock. He didn't stop moving. He fucked through his orgasm.
"Oh, my, I'm going to come again!"
His hand found her clit. He rubbed fast and hard. "OH SHIT! GO! YES! OH, BABY. YES, BABY."
When he finally pulled out, a rush of cum came out of her beautiful little hole. It was a sight to see. He licked her from behind like a cat with a saucer of milk.
"Do you want to get something to eat?"
"Umm." He scratched the back of his neck. "I kind of have plans."
"Plans? Can't you cancel them? We've had such a passionate evening I don't want it to end."
"Well, unfortunately, it has to."
"Who do you have plans with?"
Dean said nothing.
"HEY BIG BROTHER! I'm talking to you. Who do you have plans with, and why can't you cancel?
"I can't cancel because it would be rude, and I don't want to cancel."
"Wow. Must be a VIP. You know, a very important pussy." She folded her arms and stood up to confront what was happening.
"Come on, Tink. Cut me some slack. You put us together."
"For one night. It was only supposed to be one night." The pain in her voice was heartbreaking. "You said my pussy belonged only to you, and I said yes. I thought it was just you and me from here on out."
"I love you, but you may have thought wrong. Go home to Alex. You can have all the sex your pussy desires, and I will stay here and fuck Alicia's. We have those positions that make me--"
"Why are you doing this? Why are you acting like this? I did everything you asked me to. I called you, sir." She looked so confused.
"I can call you an Uber or a car service. She's going to be here in about twenty minutes. So, you being here may be a little awkward."
Sarah looked at him. "Who the hell are you? You're acting like some macho egotistic man whore!"
"Maybe I am who I always was. Maybe you don't know me as well as you think I do. I'm full of surprises, little sister. Now, please gather your things and exit through the gift shop."
"How can you be joking at a time like this? You're killing me."
"Don't worry, it does stop hurting after a while. Trust me, I know."
"You are such a jerk. I can't believe I was going to drop Eric for you. I can't believe this."
"Seeing is believing, so if you would like to stay and watch while Alicia and I fuck like rabbits, pull up a chair."
"Fuck you, Dean. You know what? I will forget about this whole thing and get back to Eric. I'm sorry I made you feel like I seduced you. That wasn't my intention."
"The road to hell is paved with good intentions. Now, you have to go. Have a safe trip home. I'll see you in a few weeks. I think I will come home for the holiday. Don't be surprised if I bring Alicia."
"Fuck you, Dean." Sarah picked up her stuff and headed out the front door.
Dean watched as the car drove off with the only girl he ever truly loved. He hated treating her like that, but she needed to be with Eric.
I did this for her. I love her more than life itself, and that's why I need her to be happy.
He pulled out his phone and hit the contact button.
"Hello there, Handsome," Alicia said with a wink and a smile in her voice.
"Hey, Alicia. I don't think meeting tonight is a good idea. In fact, this whole whatever we are doing, it has been a blast, and you are such a great person, and I really am sorry how--"
"Dean. It's okay. I never expected to marry you. This has been so unbelievably fun, and you opened my eyes to a world beyond small dicks and the missionary position. Say hi to Sarah, and make sure you pass on my sincere thanks."
"Thanks for understanding. You're a real catch. But beware of little bait."
"You are so funny." She laughed. "Bye, Dean. Thank you for everything." She hung up before he said goodbye.
She wasn't mad. At least that went well. I am going to miss the whole double-jointed thing. I'm done with relationships for a while. I need some more therapy.