"Yes, brother, yes!" Rose moaned, her voice low and throaty. "Use me Use my body for your filthy pleasures. Oh god, fuck your crude rod into my sweet innocent pussy. Treat me like a fuck-thing, a fuck-slave, a whore, a slut, a toy, a plaything, a hole to be used for your pleasure."
"Jesus Christ," I groaned, her dirty talk turning me on like nothing else. "You're such a nasty girl, sis. You love getting fucked, don't you? You love getting used and abused like a filthy slut, don't you?"
"I can't help it," she groaned, her voice ragged and hoarse. "Your cock feels so good inside me. It's all I can think about. It's all I want. It's all I need."
"That's right," I grunted, ramming into her harder and deeper, feeling her hot, wet walls clench around me. "This is what you were born for, sis. You were born to be fucked. You were born to be used. You were born to be owned and possessed by me."
"Yes..." she gasped, her face buried in the pillow, her voice muffled and barely audible. "Yes, I was. I'm yours, Otis. I'm yours. Rose gasped as she felt my thick manhood ramming into her, her juices pouring down her thighs.
"I'm your plaything; I'm your toy; I'm your whore; I'm your slut... I'm your filthy little fuckhole. I'm your dirty cumbucket. I'm your sex slave. I'm your filthy slag. I'm your worthless, shameless cumbucket."
"Damn, girl," I growled, grabbing a fistful of her hair and yanking her head back. "You really are a filthy little whore, aren't you? You're a nasty, slutty, shameless, and worthless cumbucket. I can't believe you're my sister. Who would've thought you'd be such a horny little slut? But, goddamn, is it hot?"I released her hair, and she let her head fall forward, her hands gripping the sheets as she felt my thick cock driving into her deeper and deeper, filling her up and stretching her tight pussy.
"Ah, ah, ah, ahhhh..." she cried, her voice strained and ragged as she felt my length hitting her in all the right places. I could, my hips colliding with her ass, sending rippling waves through her bubble butt and drawing grunts from the rose with each impact.After one particularly pleasurable slide into her, I leaned forward and grasped both of her dangling breasts. They felt heavy and firm in my hands, her stiff, pink nipples pressing against my palms. I gave her tits a squeeze and then began playing with them, teasing and tugging on her nipples.Rose's entire body seemed to spasm with pleasure at the added stimulation, and her tight, wet pussy squeezed my cock even tighter. I continued pounding into her, sucking and nibbling at the nape of her neck, while I fondled and squeezed her breasts.
"Oh, yes, brother," she gasped, her voice hoarse and ragged. "Play with my tits. Squeeze them, pinch them, pull them, twist them—anything you want."
She arched her back, thrusting her chest out, and presented her perfect tits to me. I took advantage of her offering and began sucking her soft, supple flesh, holding the nipple between my lips. Rose gasped before she moaned loudly, feeling her cunt squeezing his shaft.
"Mmm, yeah, Otis," she purred, her voice low and throaty. "Keep going. Suck on my tits, brother. Show me how much you love them."I complied with her wishes and began sucking on her nipples, alternating between them and swirling my tongue around her sensitive nubs. She cooed with pleasure and arched her back further, thrusting her chest out even more.
"Oh, fuck, baby," she gasped, her eyes half-closed and her mouth open in a silent moan. "That feels so good. Your mouth on my tits, your cock in my pussy—it's too much. I'm going to come, brother. I'm gonna come so hard. Don't stop. Please, don't stop."Her wet juices spilled out as he rammed into her, her hips slamming into his own. She was moaning, panting, and screaming with ecstasy as his thick cock drove deeper and deeper into her. Her breasts bounced wildly as he fucked her, and her cries of pleasure filled the room.
Otis reached around her hip and pressed his thumb to her swollen clit, rubbing it in slow, torturous circles. The added stimulation sent Rose into overdrive, and she bucked and writhed beneath him, her juices gushing out as he plowed her.
"Oh, fuck, yes, yes, YES!" She cried, her voice rising in pitch and volume. "I'm coming, Otis! I'm coming! Ah, ah, ah, ahhhhhhhhh!!!"
Her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks, and she screamed, her entire body convulsing. Her pussy clamped down around his cock like a vice, and her juices squirted out, coating his balls and thighs.
Otis, though, wasn't finished yet. offered his fingers, which were soaked with his sister's cum, to his sister's mouth as his cock continued to fuck her.
"Taste yourself, sis, "he growled.
Rose looked back at her brother's fingers and slowly opened her mouth, taking his fingers in her mouth.
"Hmmm.... Hmmmm... Haaa... Ngggg..."
Rose was moaning, sucking, and licking his brother's finger in her mouth, feeling the taste of her own juice on her brother's fingers. Her hips were also moving in sync with her brother's hips, matching his thrusts and taking him deeper and deeper inside her.
Otis could feel his orgasm building. The sensation of his sister's mouth sucking on his fingers and the feeling of her tight pussy squeezing his cock were too much for him to handle. He could feel the pressure building, and he knew he wasn't going to last much longer.
"God, Rose," he grunted, his voice thick with pleasure. "I'm so close. I'm going to blow any second. Are you ready for me, baby?"
"Hmmm... Hmmmmm... Haaaaa... Haahh..."
Rose's mouth was full of her brother's fingers. But, still, she moaned, nodded, and groaned, indicating her readiness.
"All right, sis," he growled, his voice low and strained. "Here it comes."
He pulled his fingers out of her mouth and grabbed her hips, thrusting into her even harder and faster than before.
Beastly moans of pure lust turned to intense gasping for air as the siblings continued to pound their flesh together. Their bodies were slick with sweat and the juices from Rose's pussy, which continued to gush and flow with every stroke.
"Oh, God, yes, Otis, yes!" Rose cried, her voice raw and hoarse, and her eyes squeezed shut. "Give it to me, baby. Give me that cum. Fill me up. Fill me up with your hot, sticky cum."
Otis could hold back no longer.
"Ohhhhshitl!" I moaned, feeling that first blast of jizz erupt out with greater force than it ever had. More and more pulsing blasts of cockcream followed in rapid succession, mixing with Rose's juices, creating a creamy, frothy cocktail that I imagined was oozing out of her fuckhole. "Kiss mee!" Rose blurted out, almost incoherently, as she, too, climaxed, her orgasm triggered by her brother's explosion of seed.
He complied, leaning forward and kissing her, their tongues dancing as they shared a passionate embrace. Rose moaned into her brother's mouth, her body trembling and her pussy spasming as her orgasm crashed over her.
They remained there for a long time, locked in their kiss, their bodies pressed together, his cock still buried deep inside her. Finally, they broke apart, their eyes shining with love and lust.
"Wow, that was... incredible," Rose breathed, a dreamy smile spreading across her flushed face. Her heart was still pounding, and she could feel the lingering sensations coursing through her body.
"You can say that again," Otis agreed, grinning from ear to ear. He ran a hand through his disheveled hair, still catching his breath. "I don't think I've ever come so hard or for so long. That was absolutely mind-blowing."
Rose let out a light, airy laugh, snuggling closer to Otis' warm, sweat-slicked body. "I know," she said, tracing gentle circles on his chest. "I can feel it. You really did a number on me, baby. In the best way possible."
She slowly rose and felt her brother's cum slowly dripping from her pussy and her asshole, but she did not care, as she had always been a bit of a cum-lover.
"Well, what do you want to do now?" Rose asked, looking at her brother with a mixture of love and desire.
"How about anal?" Otis said, grinning mischievously.
Rose laughed, shaking her head.
"You're insatiable, Otis. I'll probably have to call the paramedics after that."
"Don't worry, sis," Otis reassured. "We'll go nice and easy. I just want to try something different. You know, shake things up a bit. After all, variety is the spice of life, isn't it?"
Rose rolled her eyes, but she couldn't hide the smile that played across her lips.
"All right, you win," she relented. "But you better take it slow and easy. If you break my ass, I'll never forgive you."
Otis chuckled and held out his hand to her.
"Don't worry, sis. We'll take it slow. Just like we always do.
With a smile, Rose took her brother's hand, and he led her to the bed. She lay down on her back, spreading her legs, and presented her wet, cum-filled pussy and tight little asshole to her brother. Otis took a moment to admire the view; his cock was already starting to swell again.
"I don't think I'll ever get tired of seeing that," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. He leaned over and kissed her deeply, his hands roaming over her body, caressing and squeezing her soft flesh.
"Mmm," Rose purred into his mouth, enjoying his touch. "You'd better not."
She reached down and took his erect member in her hand, stroking it gently. Otis moaned, his eyes fluttering closed as her soft, delicate hand stroked him.
"I can see you're already excited," Rose whispered, her voice low and husky. "But you'll have to wait a bit. I want you to lube me up first."
"Of course," Otis said, smiling.
He reached for the bottle of lube that they kept nearby and poured a generous amount onto his hand.
"How do you want to do this?" Otis asked, his eyes glued to his sister's ass.
"Start out with just a finger and make sure to use lots of lotion." She told her brother nervously and took a deep breath, trying to relax.
"Okay," Otis said.
He then spread the lube over his fingers and then placed his left hand on her ass and used his right index finger to thoroughly coat her puckered hole.