Brotherly Love.

I swallowed hard, eyes locked with Amy’s as I struggled to control my breathing, chest heaving as my sisters tits swing heavily beneath her.

“Can I ask you something, Danny?” She probes, standing up and suddenly looking shy.

‘Oh no... she’s not gonna... she can’t’

“Do you think I’m pretty?” Her voice was small, barely louder than a whisper as she suddenly looked to the ground and hugged her chest, squeezing her tits together as her thighs rubbed against one another.

‘Eh?’

“Y-yeah of course I do!” I quickly stammered out as best I could, her eyes growing wet as tears threatened to spill from them.

“Then why don’t boy’s ask me out?” She took a slow step forward, edging her way bit by bit my way til she was stood right in front of me. The same intense sweet smell seeming to billow off her body in hot waves, overflowing my senses.

I watched in pain as tears started to stream down her face.

“I’ve never been asked out... n-not even once... no boys even talk to me and I don’t get why” she cried in a quiet, shaky voice.

“H-hey Amy, c’mon” I try to speak but I can’t get the words out as I rise, looming over the tiny form of my sister, the top of her head only coming half way up my pecs.

I can't resist the urge, my innate brotherly instincts taking over as I step forward and wrap her in my arms, one strong arm wrapping around her head, the other around the top of her shoulders as her body shakes, gentle sobs slipping between her plump lips. Her tears wetting my shirt.

"It's not fair... it's not fair... why, why did you have to be my brother" she whispers, hands gripping my shirt tightly, wet emerald eyes looking up into mine, "Why can't I have you? You're so much better than any other boy"

My world shatters, this has nothing to do with my pheromones, nothing to do with my new body. This is Amy, this is how she genuinely feels, and it's been tearing up my sweet little sister all this time.

"Amy..." I say in a quiet whisper, it's all I can manage, I've never been good at emotions.

Slowly her hands run over my broad chest, caressing my thick neck to tenderly cup my cheek.

"Please... please just kiss me, big brother... just once" she begs, lips quivering.

And it's not in my heart to refuse.

With a swallow to settle my nerves, I lean in, my fingers running through her long hazel locks before resting on the back of her head. She stands on tip toes, pressing her large full tits against my chest, hard nipples brushing my body. Inch by inch our lips come closer before, with gentle care they press against one another.

And it's like electricity sparks between us.

The pleasure is immeasurable, I feel those plump painted lips squeeze against my own, and her sudden moan of relief vibrates through my head. My arms as if moving on their own squeeze her tight against my body, a nervous smile spreading on her face as she kisses me back, hunger and passion growing. I can't help but take the opportunity. My tongue probes its way through those lips, teasing her own as her moans grow deeper, her body rubbing against mine as she grips my shirt again, not out of sadness but out of love, never wanting to let me go. It was like I could read her body language now as easily as reading a book.

Longer and longer we kissed, strands of saliva connecting our mouths as we broke apart for a second, starring into each others eyes as if to ask 'Did that just happen?'. But I can't stop now, my engorged member poking her in her stomach I walk forward.

"Big brother?" She asks, never letting me go as I **** her mouth again, her moans of pleasure filling the room.

With a uncaring swipe glasses and bottles, books and ornaments are sent flying from the table clattering and smashing across the ground before I lower Amy down onto Julia's glass table. Amy smiling all the while as she lifts her legs rubbing her thighs against my sides, pressing her hot sex against my cock.

"Amy?" I ask in a breathless voice, one large hand planted beside her head, the other fixed to her hip, threatening to pull her trousers off. But I can at least look her in the eye before I lose myself in her, I can at least do more than what I did to our mother.

She nods, biting her lip before, speaking in a soft shaky voice, "I want you, big brother. I want you inside me, I want you to me my first" lust dripping off of every word. She has wanted this for years.

Without hesitating I kiss her again, quick and chaste as I work my way down her slender neck, between her full DD's pulling the shirt down far enough to pop them both out, squeezed together by the tightness of her clothes.

I pull one hard nipple into my mouth as my hands work on tugging her jeans off her shapely form, a cute squeak of pleasure escaping her delicate throat to bounce around the room.

"Yes big brother!" She moans, her hands running through my hair as she lifts her hips and folds her knees together underneath me, making it easier for me to get her jeans off.

My tongue flicks back and forth on her full tits, licking and sucking with abandon as my mind explodes with my darkest desires, my most hidden fantasies. In a flurry of blue cloth her jeans sail over the armchair, revealing a pair of sex black underwear that is soaked with her arousal, now free of her confines the smell fills my nose, overloading my brain with hunger. I need this, I want her, she has to be by my side. My brain screams at me as I release her tits, kissing my way down her body as adorable tears of joy run down her face.

"So long, I've wanted you to do this, big brother" she whimpers, rubbing her eyes, "I hate the way Brian treats you, the way Beth treats you, all I ever wanted was to be right next to you... forever"

I pause, my own eyes watering as I lift myself over her face again, cupping her cheek and kissing her deeply. Not a hungry kiss, not one driven by passion. I realise now how much I love my sister, this sister who has always been there for me, who always stood up for me when it should have been my job to stand up for her, this sister who wanted nothing more than to make me smile, and make me happy on my birthday. Not today. I say to myself. Today I want to make you smile.

Breaking the kiss I waste no time in falling between her legs. I tug her panties off her thick thighs in one fluid motion, spreading her legs with my hands, fingers sinking into those shapely limps and gripping tight as I begin.

With one finger I probe her lips, running it up and down her labia as she quivers with joy, her plump, neat pussy shaved bald and glistening with desire. Slowly my finger slips in as I lean forward, locking my lips around her clit, flicking it back and forth with my tongue as she mewls with delight, thighs trying to clamp tight around my head as I hold her left leg tight in my remaining hand.

"Yes! Yes big brother" she cries, hips gyrating against my mouth as I work her over, a second finger slipping inside her warm, tight folds, curling back and working over the inside of her virgin pussy.

Soon I find her g-spot, toying it with the tips of my fingers as I suck on her clit, then flick against it once more. Her eyes squeezing shut as her hands have a **** hold on my thick black hair.

Her taste is unlike anything I have ever had before, matched only by Julia. Her juices tasting like sweet apples as I drink and lap at her pussy, never ceasing, never pausing until I can sense it, the crescendo building within her, like a coiled spring waiting for release.

"Yes! Yes! Fuck big brother! I'm gonna- gonna cummm!" she screams, thrusting her fidgeting hips into my mouth as warm, wet, girl-cum squirts out of her tight folds painting my chin and cheeks, her hands threatening to rip out my hair with her pleasure.

And I drink, I drink and drink and drink in her sweet nectar, like a **** I can't get enough.

Finally, slowly, she calms down as I lean back, her body panting and heaving heavily as I take off my top with both hands, rising up and fiddling with my belt to kick off my own trousers. Amy sluggishly taking over her top, releasing her massive breasts to bounce on her glistening body.

Now, fully naked she bites the top of her thumb taking in my huge muscular form, her eyes looking nervously at my massive cock standing upright and ready like a small arm.

"Is it go-going to hurt" she mumbles tiredly, free hand idly rubbing her twitching pussy lips.

I nod, "Only for a little bit, I’m pretty big"

And lean forward, planting one hand by her head, starring into her eyes once more as the other grips my thick cock, rubbing against her slit. Her hands run up my chest, feeling every ridge and canyon of muscle on my form before gripping my shoulders.

With a quick nod, she urges me on, her feet linking in the small of my back, ankle-socked feet rubbing my bare, glistening skin.

With delicate, but forceful pressure I push forward with my cock, parting her lower lips with little effort. Her pussy so wet, so eager that it is far easier than it should be. The sensation is incredible, the warmth, the tightness, how slick with desire she is. It feels like heaven to my body as slowly, inch after inch of my monster slips into her folds.

"It's... it's g-goin in" she stammers, biting her lip, her eyes never leaving mine, "You're so fucking big, big brother" she whispers, brow quivering as she concentrates on the feeling.

There she goes again, being too god damned cute for her own good.

Further and further I plunge, until almost my entire length is inside of her petite form, still a few inches outside as her cervix denies me further entry. Her hands cup my face as she leans in to kiss me.

"I'm yours big brother... fuck me... fuck me please" she begs, her forehead pressing to mine as I pull out, hearing the gaping void left in her stretched pussy as I begin to thrust, her stifled whimpers filling my ears as she starts to cry again.

"Yes... oh fuck yes... you're so big... Jesus you're so fucking big"

The soft clapping of our hips fills the room, drowning out her whimpering whispers so that only I can hear, her tiny feet doing their best to hold onto my waist as my pace picks up, faster and faster I plough into her, her eyes flickering with pleasure as I return her kisses with hungry need.

"I'm so full... big brother you're filling me up... no one else... no one else could ever fill me like this" she whimpers as my attack grows more and more passionate, her tongue submitting to me between her whimpers, succumbing to the oppressive kisses that swallow her voice. Bit by bit her cervix is pried open, my head banging against it again and again until without warning it gives way, my cock hilting itself within her slit.

Her eyes shoot wide as dishes, her body arching against mine, squeezing itself so tightly to my body as if she wanted to become a part of my, her pussy clamping down on my cock almost painfully as girl-cum squirts out around my cock, her pussy creaming over my member. Her second orgasm falling over her, enveloping her entirely.

"I love you, I love you big brother" she cries, rubbing my cheeks with her hands as I pull out, and slam in again, and again, and again.

"I love you, I love you, I love you" she repeats over and over in my ear as my once tame fucking becomes animalistic, selfish. I hammer at her battered pussy, pushing her through a third, then a fourth orgasm as all she can do is wrap her arms around my neck, and hold on for dear life. Her screams of pleasure filling the room until finally, the long awaited moment comes.

In unison my sister cums a fifth time, holding me in a snake-like grip as my cum blasts straight into her womb, rope after rope of cream plastering her insides, filling her up, and pouring out of her battered quivering pussy. Pooling on the table and dripping onto the rug.

"Big... brother" she mewls, her eyes lidded with tired satisfaction, tiny feet hanging off the table limply, as her hands slowly rub my back.

With a tender hand I cup her face leaning in, taking her lips in mine for a gentle, loving kiss that she eagerly returns, soft moans filling my ears once more.

"I love you, lil sis" I whisper, pressing my forehead to hers, her cheeks flushing with delight.

Suddenly, a loud bang breaks us both from our reverie as I look over my shoulder to see a pale faced Julia staring at us both. Pizza boxes slapping hard against the hard wood floor, hands shaking, eyes wide.

"What. The. Fuck."