Caught By My Brother
Anonymous
Publisher: Lot's Cave, Inc.
Summary
DESCRIPTION: Tiffany felt curious about sex and tried it with animals instead of humans. She liked being with her dog and horse. But now she got caught by her brother! He demands sex or he will turn her in! What will Tiffany do? EXCERPT: Trouser thrust against by crotch and leaned down to lick my sides. Being the nice but dirty girl that I am I moved my skirt upwards for better access. I also moved my thin thong over so that Trouser could get deeper inside my damp pussy. Yes, I thought about fucking all day at school! It seemed to be my dog’s fault that I wanted fucked all the time now. He started it, not me. Now laying on the floor, seconds later, more pain shot through my ass area. But I ignored the pain as Trouser dug his cock deep inside my hole. In and out. A steady pace with quick movements felt good to my dripping pussy. In and out. “Good boy, Trouser. You’re making me wetter now.” The pain started to subside a notch because I landed on the carpet. But I hit my ass hard enough that I most likely will get a damn bruise. Sadly, I bruise easily. How would I explain that if someone saw it? I wondered as Trouser kept moving in and out of my wet pussy. In and out. “What the fuck, sis!” A male voice yelled out. I jumped a mile high, while Trouser moved in and out of my wet slit. But I jerked forward as the voice yelled at me. That caused the cock to jam deep inside my pussy and back out again. I could feel my juices flood out of my vagina. I looked up to see my brother’s face go from regular white to pale white. I couldn’t believe that my brother, Tyler, just walked in! Damn it! I thought to myself. “Trouser! Off, now!” Tyler yelled. He whistled loudly which caused my poor, sensitive, ears hurt. Trouser didn’t listen of course. He didn’t when I first yelled at him just a few days ago. Trouser did what he wanted, and when he wanted to. Dogs got their way easier than most animals. Probably due to being a man’s best friend. Either way, Trouser kept on thrusting against my pussy and making me wetter with each stroke of the cock. In and out. His tongue trailed up and down over my bare belly, sides, and tits. “I said off, Trouser!” Tyler yelled again. This time, Tyler didn’t take no for an answer. I soon felt Trouser being yanked off me. I watched as Tyler partly threw Trouser out the door, and then slammed my door shut. He turned to me and stared coldly at me. Like some kind of freak or something similar to that concept. His face looked like a ghostly, pale, white color as he stared at me with wide, green, eyes. “What the fuck’s wrong with you, Tiff? It’s a dog! Not a human to fuck! You could go to jail for this shit, Tiff. Is that what you want? I could be an asshole and call the cops on you. Do you want that?” Tyler yelled as he threw his hands up into the air in disgust. His long, but thin, white, nose looked crinkled up and his wide, thick, lips looked like an oval shape right now from the shock. “No. I can make it up to you. Just don’t call the cops, please!” I pleaded. “Fine, you will just need to make me feel satisfied like you did the damn dog. Dogs are for petting, not fucking! So, you better do everything I say when we fuck. Got it?”