Round 2

He could help but grin at her proposal. Taking a few steps to her, far fewer than he ever needed before. His frame dwarfed hers completely in both size and scale. Placing a hand on the wall to her one side and another on the counter, now dominating over her. She bit her lips as he stretched his meaty arms to either side of her, showing just how large he’d really gotten. Her head barely passed his chest if he hadn’t leaned down to her.

With trembling hands, her light hands skim up the pillar of his chest. Rubbing up warm flesh ridges of his sides. Fingers splayed wide as they reached the shelf of his pecs, well beyond what her hand could encapsulate. Sticking at least 3 inches away from him, but stretched wide from the large mountain of back that held him. He groaned to her teasing touch.

Jennifer eyed him hungrily, smiling wickedly at his response. She pulled at his neck into a deep kiss. Her tongue was wasting no time as it danced desperately with his. He could feel her breath now quickened. His hands pulled at her hips, pulling her up to him. The seamless movement as he moved her, caused a long moan in his mouth from her.

He directed his arousal to rise. It was not a slow pulse, it came all at once, bouncing up hard. His dick having accidentally slapped his sister's ass. Her eyes rolled back as she felt the sting, grinding her dripping sex along the veiny ridges. She was already shuddering in his hands, her head fell back.

Lining himself he pushed in her, using his arms to move her on his dick. He **** himself further in her and further. The **** snapped her head up for a moment before the wave hit again, she back with a stream of moans. Further till he was full of her.

Slowly his muscle twitches to life in machine-like perfection. It started slow, till he’d found his rhythm. Her tight slit trying desperately to squeeze him in vain. His moans as he used his sister like a sex doll. As she moaned and twitched beneath his meat. How needy she looked at him through her bleary eyes.

All at once, his dick surged sputtering. Jennifer tried to scream breathlessly. The warm cum coated her spilling over legs and the sink he fucked her over. He let out a triumphant grunt as he pulled her from his still filled pole. His cum poured from her drenched folds. She was still shaking, though she didn’t resist. He set her down on the sink.

She looked at the mountain of meat that was her brother, that had just fucked her breathless. His pole twitching sticky globs, absently opening her mouth. He couldn’t resist.

I cum again! He thought.

He swore he could hear the literal churning of his balls as they filled and emptied again. Jennifer's waiting mouth was certainly not ready for the sheer amount of cum. Her mouth was quickly filled as rope after rope spattered her. But there was too much, she was covered. Hell he’d filled half the sink!

He took a moment to look over at his sister, whose legs didn’t work at the moment, squirm on the counter. Covered in his spunk, still trying to wipe away her eyes.