Thread: Dinner for Two! (Jack Stalker and ShadyPrincess)

Do you really know what I want Emily? asked Idris with an almost sarcastic smirk as his sister parted her lips and let him hear her words. He doubted that she had any real clue, as women like her were often oblivious as to what a man really wanted from them, likely running and screaming if they could ever really get inside a man's head and see what he saw and feel what he felt. Still he decided to afford her the benefit of the doubt, as he watched her do her little spin, reaching down to his groin to feel the thick bulge that had developed there. His rampant erection was barely being held in check by willpower and the material of the dark suit he was wearing. He allowed her to indulge herself when she placed her hands on the armrests of his chair, moving one hand to snake up and behind her neck, bunching her hair between the fingers of his fist. His tight grasp wrenched at her head, forcing her lips hard against his own, then tugging them back and away as his mouth moved onto her throat. He assaulted her neck with hot breath and wet tongue, before searing it with the heat of his lips. His other hand moved down between her thighs, wrestling with her dress and rocking the hem line up her thighs until her bare cunt was exposed to his surprised eyes. A smile crossed his features and he licked his lips at the sight of her naked slit, exposed and vulnerable to whatever wicked sin he devised to visit upon it. You chose well. he growled, letting his fingers grasp about her thing before a loud snap echoed in his ears and a red mark was left to sting her flesh as they were torn off and discarded. The lack of underwear is good. It tells me what a filthy fuck addicted little whore you are. It shows me how eager you are to feel your brothers cock inside your incestuous little cunt. It also stops me from having to waste a few extra seconds when I want to shove you up against a wall, or bend you over a desk, and give your tight holes the feeling of my cock stretching them open and sinking inside them. he continued to explain to her, at the same time allowing his coarse fingers to splay open the flaps of her cunt and sink into her hot gash, plunging into the pink slit of her cunt as he soiled his fingers the wet heat inside her cunny. I saw the pictures you sent me. You really are a filthy, dirty little cunt aren't you Emily. Fingering your cum soaked hole right next to your husband? That's the sign of a fuck crazed whore who can't get enough cock. I think I decided to fuck you just in time, you were likely on the brink of fucking the first cock to come your way. he hissed in an amused tone. You kept me hard all fucking morning, now you're going to have to pay the penalty for keeping your brother hard and teasing him with your nasty pictures. he added with a soft chuckle, his thumb moving to massage a fold of flesh against the nub of her clit as he spoke, fingers curling back to stroke at her clit from within as he teased her hole wider. He pulled her down to her knees with the handful of hair he had control of, his other hand leaving her cunt to grace his lips as he licked his fingers clean, then unzipped his flies. His massive cock sprang out, a long thick rigid erection which sported a bulbous helm slick with pre cum and glistening the top few inches of his shaft with his fuck juice. I want you to taste me Emily. I want you to have the taste of my cock in your mouth all day long. I want to see you choke on this fucker, like you would never be able to choke on your husbands limp little cock. I want you to be gasping and struggling for breath, as you get mouth fucked by your own brother. I want you gagging on my big black cock, in a desperate attempt to get me to drown your gullet in cum, just so that I'm not tempted to take my dripping cock and drill it into your tightest hole instead... at least not before its ready for it. he grinned. There was no sign of mercy in his eyes, only a deep rooted depravity which was finally being given free reign. I want to see what you look like sucking me off as though your job depended on it, on your knees in my office instead of at home fucking your husband. he hissed, leaning in to almost press his lips against hers, but shifting to whisper into her ears instead as he forced her down in front of him. By the way, I want your cunt fresh this week, understand? The only cock you're allowed to have in your tight pussy this week is mine. You get me? You'll think of something to tell your husband, besides, your holes are going to be raw. They are going to be stretched wide and gaping from the amount of hard black cock that you've had spearing into your narrow little slit, between your juicy lips and deep into your viciously tight looking ass. he growled. Now take off your dress, nice and slow, we don't want to get it ruined just yet do we? Besides, you'll need to be wearing something else when you're helping me out on the photo sets. You better tell me which one you want to try first by the way, before you start sucking on my cock like the hungry whore I know you are. he told her, dragging her back up onto her feet, leaving her teetering on her 'rape me' heels as he gave his cock a couple of strokes. Take it off before I tear if off you and leave you with a world of explaining to do to your husband. Of course the time will come when I can't wait, but we'll deal with that issue when it arises, won't we. he teased, letting his eyes rape her flesh as he took a few moments to admire how she was dressed and take in the look of her heels. Keep the heels on, no matter what. he told her. Seeing you dressed like a fucking street corner slut gets me even harder. Knowing that you are a sinful, wretched slut who couldn't wait to dress up and fuck her own brother just makes me even harder. That's handy for you, it lets me get in real deep and pound you so fucking hard your whole body will tremble and shake when I finally decide to let you come. he hissed. As he addressed her his cock stretched and swelled, the thick length spearing up to its full foot long length as it bulged and the veins twisted along the surface of his shaft. Next time I want actual footage of you fucking yourself by the way. Don't send me pictures, I want to see you actually drilling open your soaking slit for me, staining your fingers in your own foul and filthy fuck juice while I watch you abuse yourself my pleasure. That's what a younger sister should do, isn't it Emily, she should do what her older brother tells her to. he commanded with a twisted grin. Which reminds me. he reached to the side of her pulling open a drawer. Inside were a number of long silver colored phalluses. vibrators, plugs, butterfly clamps, nipple clamps, clit clamps, remote control vibes, his fingers danced across them and snatched up a silver and red anal plug which he brought out and placed on the desk just behind her. Before we begin, you'll need to turn around and sink that into your ass, because if you don't then if I decide to fuck it you'll be so fucking torn up that they'll be no fucking way to explain it away. he told her. He spoke in a matter of fact tone, as though he owned her and everything about her already, which in his mind was true. He'd wasted too much time, now he was going to be fucking her to make up for all the lost opportunities in the past. Dress. Plug. Which set you want. Suck. That's the order. Don't make me tell you again. he clenched his teeth as he felt his cock stiffen even more, hungry for her holes and clearly showing it.