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

Emily hadn't really intended to tease her brother. Maybe she had intended to show herself off to Brent, who hadn't given her a proper fuck in nearly two weeks now, but it was honestly mostly so that she wouldn't have to hear it later from Brent's mother about how she had looked like a slob at dinner. Apparently, though, she had inadvertently throne a switch in her brothers brain that night, though the ideas very much seemed to have been placed quite a while ago. He had apparently come up with this plan all on his own. If he had asked her first she probably would have told him to go fly a kite, but because he had surprised her, her tone was quite different. She groaned into the bedsheets as his fingers dug slightly into her hips and butt, her body sliding hard back and forth and against the bed Her hair covered her face partially, even as she looked back at him to listen as he spoke such vulgar, naughty things to his own sister. Each thrust inside sent her body pressing harder against he creaking mattress and made her eyes roll back into her head. She knew he was right about being quiet, as well - if she was too loud, someone might hear. Although it was true that no one should really be coming upstairs unless it was Brent, they still could maybe hear them downstairs if the lull in the conversation was quiet enough. What she worried about more was someone wondering where they had both gone off to and why they each weren't back yet. She could feel her insides contracting against him, her opening stretch at nearly every thrust, especially when he changed angles. Despite knowing how wrong it was, Emily was definitely enjoying feeling his large, black cock deep inside of her - deep in a way she didn't think she had ever had someone before. She moaned lowly as he growled into her ear about cumming inside of her cheating cunt. He would be able to feel her folds squeeze against him as he spoke, clearly turning her on even more. He was also essentially right about letting Brent fuck her tonight - she probably couldn't let him, otherwise he might know. Most likely he wasn't going to want to anyways and after this, Emily didn't feel like she would be missing a whole lot on that front anymore, anyways. When she felt his fingers interlock into her hair and pull her body, she groaned but went with it. Her torso lifted up off the bed slightly and she held herself up over the sheets with her palms down on the bed. Her fingers squeezed into the covers a bit as her head was tilted back, straight brown hair falling haphazardly around her face and his arm. Emily let out a quenched moan when he stopped moving his hips against hers, forcing her to begin to push back against him over and over again if she wanted to continue the feelings. Mmngh... I do... I want to cum on your cock... Mm, please... she begged, eyes closed tightly as he continued to have a hand in her hair. F-For so long... I've wanted you to fuck me for so fucking long... she called, hanging her head slightly as she held back a loud moan. Her body continued to push back against his hips. She could both hear and feel as her hips met his, pressing against him hard for a second before his hot rod was pulling out of her once again. Oh, fuck.... Idris... You feel so fucking good inside me... Mmm, I'm going to come... she called, fingers curled tightly into the bed sheets. In her mind she knew this wasn't likely to be the last of their encounters. After all, she did work for him - right outside of his office, actually, and so she was around him for the majority of the day. In fact, based on where they worked, she dresses similarly how she had tonight at work as well. The modeling agency standard sort of demanded it, after all. How they were going to keep this a secret from their co-works, or her husband, though, was a whole different story. If anyone that was downstairs at the moment found out, there would be irreparable hell to pay, not to mention shame. But for now it was just Emily and her brother as he plowed into her, forcing her to be quiet when all she wanted to do was scream.