Read Socially Unacceptable Online
Authors: Kelsey Charisma
Tags: #sex, #pi, #incest, #daddy, #daughter, #brother, #sister, #dominate, #fuck, #alpha male
Then she had the added thrill of scraping her
nails down his strong back, feeling every tight muscle as he moved.
He was so strong. His pronounced muscles twitched with the
slightest movement. She dipped her hands under his low riding pants
and belt. The curve of his steel ass turned her on. His silky skin
was so velvety she began to kiss his arm. He let her pull him onto
her until his weight was heavy. The skin against hot, silky skin
felt tremendously intimate and wildly secret since it was her
brother’s chest that warmed her breasts.
“I want to see what you look like naked,” she
admitted in a soft whisper, wanting him to be the only one to ever
hear her say such a thing. He immediately pushed up to his knees
and began unlatching his belt. With his shirt off, rippling abs
rigid, and large pecs flexing with his movements, she dipped her
finger into her panties and played with her clit as he undressed.
He was incredibly gorgeous—every inch of him. Before, she knew he
had to be sexy, and now seeing him, Will was a machine of pure
steel, and the sight of him enticed primal hunger.
With her legs open, she didn’t hide what she
did and Will of course watched her fist move within her thong. He
stopped what he was doing and stared. His gaze never left her hand,
even when he breathed out, “That’s how you touch yourself?”
“Would you like to see?” She ensnared her
panties with her other hand, and pulled them to the side. In the
gap she made, he saw her finger quickly rub in small circles on her
clit.
“Your pussy is a glistening red all over…” He
swayed in his spot, and then finally dropped to his hands and knees
before her. He desperately wanted to taste her, but Daisy slipped
her hand out of her panties, and smiled. It was her turn to tease
him.
While covered up again, she playfully shook
her head. “No. You saw me, now it’s your turn.” She pointed to his
boxers he continued to wear.
“You want these off?” He pulled at the
elastic, making her eyes dart down to his obliques where the hard
lines blended into his firm stomach. Unfortunately, he tugged for
the side, not giving her peek of his girth under the fabric. With a
snap, he let the waistband go.
Daisy licked her lips. Then she cursed to
herself, because she desperately wanted him and so much so she knew
this could never be a onetime thing. The restrictive material
strained his cock, making his length bend and curl down his left
leg. She swore she saw a hint of his head poking out the bottom. It
definitely was large enough the bent, stiff shaft fought against
the cotton, stretching it far outward. He seemed big, but being a
virgin she had no idea what a normal thickness or length would look
like.
She felt herself flush warm, but her
inexperience didn’t stop her from asking, “Can I see it?”
“I…I don’t want you nervous, Daisy. I don’t
want to do anything that might make you change your mind,” he said,
sounding hesitant. “I’m not five inches and it’s not thin.” He
rubbed her legs as if he needed to comfort her. “I didn’t take them
off because I don’t really want to yet. Let me make you feel good
instead, okay? I promise to make you orgasm to warm you up. Then
I’ll let you look.”
“So you’re big?”
“It will be fine,” he reassured her.
“Can I rub the outside then?” she asked,
because now she was suddenly curious about its size, on top of
already craving it.
He grinned. “Anytime you want.”
He moved to her side, took her by the wrist,
and while he stayed up on his knees, he guided her open hand.
Starting from the top of his boxers, he had her smooth her palm
along the arch of his shaft, and when they came down to his head he
let her slip under the breach of the leg to curl her fingers around
him. His hot glands were silky to the touch. She drew her fingers
up to the tip, and marveled over how thick he felt. His cap was
intimidating, but because he feared she’d feel uneasy, she hid her
trepidation.
Instead, she smiled up at him, and lightly
petted his plump end. His tip leaked slick drops, which she smeared
onto the underside where she caressed. Will panted through his
nose, and eventually directed her with gentle leading until she was
squeezing him faster and stroking his entire length from under his
boxers.
For the first time in Daisy’s life, she was
overwhelmed with the desire to have cock in her mouth. The urge was
so strong, she buzzed her finger along her clit and whimpered.
Will skimmed her panties down so he could
see. For a long, amazing moment, he let her play with him beneath
his boxers as he watched her greedily pleasure herself until they
were high off lust. Then he let his desire overtake him, and
suddenly he seized her panties in his fists and wrenched them down.
His wet cock slipped out her hand. Before she could beg him to let
her keep fondling him, he bowed toward her wet pussy and dipped his
tongue between her slick folds.
She let out a loud cry when he licked one
long slick stroke up her slit, and as he curled his tongue back
into his mouth, a strand of her juice stretched and then suddenly
broke. He licked his lips and hummed a pleased groan. He closed his
eyes to savor her.
Then he quickly plunged his wet tip yet lower
and found her opening with hungry greed. He rolled his moist heat
around her entrance until her pleads for him to wait turned to
pleads he’d never stop. The pleasure trumped her unease, and before
Daisy knew what got into her, she was grinding her pussy on his
face. He loved savoring and sucking her clit as much as Daisy
enjoyed his long laps to her small entry.
“Aahhh,” she whined when feeling slick
pressure strain her tight passage. Her brother pressed his tongue
against her virgin opening, and the gradual sting worsened the
firmer he pushed. “It hurts!”
His tongue suddenly left her hole, and he
smacked his lips against her throbbing skin. He tasted and
swallowed before plunging back in for more. Daisy endured the
stinging bliss, determined not to stop him again. The thickness of
his tip spread her, and she could feel the painful stretch turn to
pleasure as his soaked tongue repeatedly burrowed inside and
withdrew. He meticulously massaged her by slipping in and then out
in rhythm, and then rewarding her for persisting through the pain
by licking up her clit.
“Shit! Will! I love your tongue!” The
smoothness of his hot flesh spellbound her. She pulled at the
sheets and every time he penetrated she lifted off the bed to work
him in deep. “Again! Please do it again! Taste me deep!”
Immersed in a long kiss, while leisurely
grinding her clit with his tongue with no sign of ceasing, he wet
his finger by gently sliding it between her sex and his mouth and
licking it, too. Then he circled his tip around her opening, and he
kept making loop after loop until she no longer tensed to his
superficial prodding. Slowly, he pushed into her to his first
knuckle. There he pumped, and took unhurried plunges inside to
stretch her opening. Soon all Daisy could feel was hot pleasure.
Between licking her clit and massaging her tight entrance, Daisy
could cream she was so close to an orgasm.
“Look at me,” she said, because she wanted to
see him between her legs as she peaked. Will was the object of her
infatuation, and seeing him in the moment she climaxed was the
perfect ending.
He sat up, and simultaneously slipped his
finger in as far as he could. With his fist tightly pressed against
her pussy, he rolled his entire hand to stretch her wall. His tip
kneaded her deliciously. She shook, close to cumming. She gripped
his wrist tight and refused to let go until she climaxed, but right
when she thought she’d finished hard, the throbbing slowly
disappeared.
“Faster,” she begged with desperation. She
didn’t want to lose it. Will gradually increased his vigor and soon
her entire body swayed with his violent strokes. He twisted his
wrist, and worked her walls until finding a spot that made her call
out, “Fuck! Right there! Fuck! Make me cream! What is that?”
She fucked his finger, shoving him into her
so he’d firmly caress her hidden, pleasure point. The caressing was
so thrilling, her pussy soaked on his finger. Suddenly his pumps
were loud and slopping. He energetically kept driving into her and
then dipping down to lick her juice while he made her pussy
water.
“What are you doing to me?”
“It’s your g-spot.”
“I’m so fucking wet, Will! Fuck! I love
this!”
She screamed his name, when the tantalizing
tugs to her opening and rub on her place of pleasure overwhelmed
her with ecstasy. Provoking her sweet spot made her writhe. And
unable to hold still, she clawed at the bedding and held onto it as
if the sheets could keep her from shaking. But Will drummed his
finger into her with speed, and made her continually close to
orgasm. The hot tingles he made rage inside her, saturated her body
from her toes to her fingers. When her climax never came, she began
to whimper and whine.
“I’m so close! Fuck! I can’t get enough! I
want more! Give it to me, Will, and I’ll swear I’ll finish!”
The harder her brother tried, the more
intense her overwhelming elation. She teetered between needing to
cream and soaking his hand with juice. For an hour she warned him,
“I’m going to cum so hard!” She fucked his finger, whimpered as her
pussy throbbed, and all the while he diligently worked her walls to
get her to finish hard.
But finally Will pulled out, and opened and
closed his fist several times as he asked, “Are you sure you’re
close, baby?”
“I’m so close. Please don’t stop,” she
pleaded in frustration that she knew he shared. “I’m right there. I
swear it. Just one more minute. Please?”
“I can try my other hand, but this one is
dead.”
“I’m so sorry, Will.” She laughed but only
because she was embarrassed it took so much to finish for him. She
didn’t understand it. Usually she was done in less than ten
minutes, but apparently her virgin pussy craved the much needed
gratification. Neither of them wanted to deprive her of that.
“No, baby. It’s fine.” He shook his hand to
loosen his fingers, as if trying to bring color and life back into
it. He then wet his other fingertip with the glistening cream from
her clit before slowly pressing two inside her.
Even though he had the same strength, same
depth, and same desirable stroke, the angle was wrong. Daisy
couldn’t get into it. He watched her roll with his firm strokes,
but slowly he stopped. “Not working?”
“It’s fine,” she said, and didn’t want to say
any more that would sound like complaining. Everything he was doing
was perfect. He gave her incredible pleasure for over an hour.
Daisy wasn’t disappointed at all. She’d just have a killer climax
while he watched. “I’ll just use my finger.”
“No, babe, please, no. I’ll try again. My
fingers aren’t too stiff…” He winced when flexing them in a
position he would while inside her.
“No, it’s fine. If you keep trying I’ll be
more focused on your cramping hand and feeling bad. I’ll never
finish. You can watch me—”
“I’m not going to watch. Daisy, I can make
you cream,” he stressed like it was a huge insult if she didn’t
think he could. There was no telling him that she was too in her
head. Will was determined to show him he had what it took to make
her orgasm. “What if I penetrate you? I can probably make you
orgasm just by going in. It’s happened for me a few times.”
“You can do that?” she asked, amazed.
“Well, I’m big, so I guess it’s normal for
guys my size. But then you’ll adjust and after a couple of times
you won’t finish as quickly. I’m not saying I’m a natural or
anything, but I won’t stop till you have one and I guess I’ll learn
to really build my stamina. But I’m determined. I’ll try harder,
because you’re the only girl I’ve ever wanted to impress. So,
please don’t give up on me. Give me one more chance. I can do this,
Daisy. We can be great together. Just let me prove it.”
She grinned, swelling with joy because she
was the only girl. “Let’s not kid ourselves. We’ll be giving each
other lots of chances, especially since I don’t really know what
I’m doing,” she said, still beaming at him.
He passionately kissed her, and shuffled his
boxers down his hips. His cock sprung free, and the thick tip
wagged left to right as he moved. The shaft was thickest just below
the head. The ridge of his cap practically blended with his
swollen, red rod he was so thick. Daisy liked the shape of his
girth. She licked her lips, watching Will kick off his boxers and
come to her on his knees.
“Lick it wet, and then we’ll keep going,” he
said, and dropped down to one hand to give her access to his
cock.
With his glistening glands inches away from
her lips, she asked a little intimidated, “Exactly how much bigger
are you than most?”
He put his finger somewhere in the middle and
said, “That’s average length.” Then he squeezed his cockhead to
half its size. “I think that’s average, too, but I don’t exactly
check out other dude’s dicks, so…. All I know is, I can cause some
real pain if I’m not careful. It’s actually humbling. I’m not being
cocky about it. But I swear I’ll be gentle. I always am…until
you’re begging me not to be. Then I’ll promise to make you scream
with pleasure, and once you adjust you’ll love it.”
In response, Daisy opened her mouth. “Then we
better get you really slick.”
“You’re so wet I don’t even think we’ll need
lubricant.” His dick pulsated when mentioning it. He didn’t have to
say he thought it was hot; she saw it. “I hope you’re always this
juicy.”
They locked eyes while he fed his engorged
end into her mouth. With her lips still parted, she licked the cap
and lapped up all his clear drops that seeped from his slit.
Wanting to taste it, she never swallowed. Instead she rolled her
tongue around his cockhead and enjoyed watching him stare at
her.