Giving What He Wants

Frowning, Katrina looked around the room. Coming to a decision, she grabbed Gerald’s desk chair and pulled it up in front of him. His sister sat down and spread her legs, revealing her freshly shaven pussy. With one hand, Katrina reached down and began to play with her clitoris while she massaged and pulled at her breasts and nipples with the other. She began slowly, increasing her speed as the stimulation of her body mounted. Katrina began to thrust her hips into her head. She closed her eyes and started to imagine that she was having sex. Her ardor and pace increased as her imaginary partners shifted from person to person. The number of partners became less, more focused on Gerald and her rich friend Tamara. Soon it was quickly shifting between Gerald and Tamara. Suddenly, Katrina arched her back and moaned loudly as her body exploded with pleasure. Panting, she looked down at her pussy glistening with her own juices and pulled her slick hand out. Looking at her dripping fingers, Katrina wondered why she thought of having sex with Tamara. She believed she wasn’t bisexual.

“Excellent,” Gerald said, interrupting his sister’s thoughts. “You know what to do now, don’t you?”

Katrina nodded as she stared at Gerald’s crotch. She shuddered as she felt the urge to take her brother’s cock into her mouth and taste his salty cum. Why should I want his cock, she thought, he’s my brother.

Her body taking over, Katrina kneeled down at her brother’s feet. Reaching out, she unbuttoned her brother’s jeans and pulled them down along with his plaid boxers. As his stiffening member rose up, Katrina began to salivate. She lowered her head down and kissed the tip of his meaty member, then took it in her mouth. Katrina went to work on her brother’s cock, becoming excited as it stretched to full length in her mouth. The taste of it filled her mind and Katrina became frantic for the salty explosion in her mouth. She took the cock deep in her mouth several times, reveling in the feel of it striking the back of her throat. Soon, Katrina was rewarded for her efforts with the sudden spurts of jism into her mouth. She grinned as she swallowed her brother’s semen.

When he was done unloading into her mouth, Katrina looked up at her brother, licking her lips. She felt like she needed more. Katrina was tempted to go down on him once more, to taste his wonderful cum again and again. She frowned as Gerald pulled his boxers and jeans back on. Gerald stood up and looked down at his sister.

“You want more already?” Katrina nodded.

“Well, if you do all your chores and your homework, I might let you suck me off again,” Gerald laughed.

“I’ve done all my chores and homework,” Katrina pouted as she stood up.

“Have you done my chores?”

“N, no,” she stammered as she pulled her skirt back on.

“Well get to it,” Gerald commanded. “My chores are you chores, got it?”

Katrina nodded dumbly as she eyed her brother’s crotch. She wanted it again so badly. Her body called for it, lusting for his flesh.

“Wake up Pussycat,” Gerald said, Katrina snapping her eyes to his face as he did. “Pussycat. I like that. Now go finish your chores.”

Nodding dumbly, Katrina bent over for her blouse, conscious of unreleased pressure in her body. I’ll need to finger myself off again, she thought.

Suddenly, Gerald slapped her ass hard. Katrina jumped at the pain in her backside, nearly dropping her blouse.

“Stop wasting time, Pussycat,” Gerald laughed. “Go do your work.”

Blushing, Katrina left Gerald’s bedroom with her blouse in her hands.