The house was quiet when Jake got home from his shift. He was twenty-four, still living with his parents while he saved for his own place, and his sister Emily, twenty-one, had just moved back after college. She was in the kitchen wearing nothing but one of his old t-shirts that barely covered her ass. Her legs were long and smooth, and when she turned around the shirt rode up enough to show she wasn't wearing panties.
"Fuck, Em," he said, dropping his keys. "You can't walk around like that."
She smirked, pouring two glasses of whiskey. "Why not? Mom and Dad are gone for the weekend. It's just us." She handed him a glass and leaned against the counter, the shirt pulling tight across her tits. Her nipples were hard.
Jake knocked back the drink. His cock was already thickening in his jeans. They'd been circling this for months, ever since she came home and started leaving her door open while she changed. Tonight the tension snapped.
He stepped in close, grabbed her hips, and spun her around so her ass pressed against his crotch. "You want this?" he growled, grinding his hard dick against her. "You want your brother to fuck you?"
Emily pushed back, rubbing her bare ass on his bulge. "Yes. I've been wet thinking about it all day. Do it."
Jake yanked the shirt over her head. Her tits spilled out, full and heavy. He squeezed them hard, pinching her nipples until she moaned. Then he shoved two fingers between her legs. She was dripping, slick and hot. He pushed those fingers inside her pussy without warning, pumping them deep.
"Fuck, you're soaked," he said. "Such a dirty little sister."
"Only for you," she panted, spreading her legs wider.
He pulled his fingers out and licked them clean, tasting her. Then he dropped his jeans and boxers. His cock sprang free, thick and veined, the head already leaking. Emily reached back and wrapped her hand around it, stroking him roughly.
"Put it in me," she demanded. "Right here."
Jake bent her over the kitchen table. He spread her ass cheeks, lined up, and slammed his cock balls-deep into her cunt in one thrust. Emily cried out, gripping the edge of the table. He didn't give her time to adjust. He fucked her hard and fast, the wet slap of skin on skin filling the room. Her pussy clenched around him, tight and greedy.
"Goddamn, your cunt feels good," he grunted, pounding her. "Been wanting to wreck this since you turned eighteen."
Emily pushed back to meet every thrust. "Harder. Fuck me like you mean it. Fill your sister's pussy."
He grabbed her hair, yanked her head back, and railed her.
The table legs scraped across the floor. Her tits bounced with every impact. Jake reached around and rubbed her clit in fast circles until she came, her walls pulsing and squeezing his cock. She moaned loud, legs shaking.
He pulled out, spun her around, and lifted her onto the table. Her legs wrapped around his waist as he drove back inside. They kissed messy and deep, tongues sliding while he fucked her. Sweat slicked their skin. He sucked on her nipples, biting just enough to make her gasp.
"Turn over," he ordered. She got on all fours on the table. Jake spread her ass again and slid back into her soaked pussy. He fucked her from behind, one hand gripping her hip, the other reaching under to slap her clit. The sounds were filthy—wet squelching, skin slapping, both of them cursing and moaning.
"Going to come inside you," he warned. "Want my load in that tight cunt?"
"Yes," she gasped. "Breed me. Fill me up."
Jake slammed in deep and came hard, pumping thick ropes of cum into her. He kept thrusting through it, pushing his seed deeper. When he finally pulled out, cum leaked down her thighs. Emily reached back and scooped some onto her fingers, licking them clean while looking at him.
They didn't stop there. Jake carried her to the couch and ate her pussy until she came again, his tongue lapping at her clit and their mixed juices. Then she sucked his cock, taking him deep into her throat while he held her head and fucked her face. By the time they moved to her bedroom, both were slick with sweat and cum.
Emily rode him reverse cowgirl, bouncing on his cock while he spread her ass and watched himself disappear inside her. Later he bent her over the dresser and took her again, slower this time but still raw, telling her exactly how her pussy felt gripping him. They fucked until the sun came up, switching positions, using hands and mouths, both of them filthy and vocal.
When they finally collapsed, tangled together, Emily kissed his chest. "We can't tell anyone."
Jake ran a hand down her back to her ass. "No. But we're doing this again tomorrow."
She smiled against his skin. "Good. I want you to fuck my ass next time."
Jake's cock twitched at the thought. The weekend was just starting.
