She was already bent over the kitchen table when he kicked the door shut behind them. Her shorts were yanked down to her ankles, her ass bare and spread wide under the bright overhead light. He didn't say a word at first. Just spat on his fingers and shoved two straight into her tight hole, forcing them deep without warning.
"Fuck, you're dry," he growled, working them in and out roughly. "Doesn't matter. This ass is mine tonight."
She tried to push up but his free hand slammed her back down. "Stay the fuck there. You knew what would happen if you teased me again." His cock was already out, thick and angry-looking, the head leaking as he lined it up against her clenched ring. No lube. No mercy. He pushed hard, the fat crown stretching her open inch by painful inch until her asshole gave way with a wet pop.
She cried out, but he didn't stop. He buried himself balls-deep in one brutal thrust, his hips slapping against her cheeks. "Tight little sister ass. Been waiting to wreck this for years." He started pounding immediately, long, vicious strokes that dragged his cock almost all the way out before slamming back in. The table legs scraped across the floor with every thrust.
Her hole burned around him, stretched raw, but he only fucked harder, one hand gripping her hip, the other reaching under to slap her clit. "Squeeze it. Milk my dick like the filthy incest slut you are." She felt every vein, every ridge as he used her, his balls slapping wetly against her pussy with each savage drive.
He pulled out suddenly, flipped her onto her back on the table, and shoved her legs up to her chest. "Watch it go in." He spat on her hole again and drove back inside, angling down so she could see her own asshole swallowing his thick shaft over and over. The wet, obscene sound of it filled the kitchen. He leaned over her, breathing hot against her ear. "You came home early on purpose, didn't you? Wanted your big brother to catch you and force this ass open."
She shook her head but her body betrayed her, her cunt dripping onto the table while he railed her. He reached down, scooped some of her wetness, and smeared it around his cock as he kept fucking. "Look at that greedy hole sucking me back in. You love getting your ass raped by family cock."
He pulled out again, flipped her once more, and hauled her to the floor on all fours. This time he mounted her like an animal, knees outside hers, pounding straight down into her ruined asshole. His hands pinned her wrists to the tile. Every thrust forced a grunt from her throat. He spat on her back, watched it run down to where they were joined, and kept going until his rhythm turned ragged.
"Gonna flood this ass," he snarled. "Fill my sister's guts with cum." He buried himself to the hilt and stayed there, pulsing hard, thick ropes of hot semen pumping deep into her bowels. She felt each spurt, the heat spreading inside her while he ground his hips, making sure it all stayed in.
He didn't pull out right away. Instead he reached around, shoved two fingers into her soaked pussy, and finger-fucked her until she came shaking around nothing, her asshole clenching and milking the last drops from his cock.
Only then did he ease out, watching his cum leak from her stretched, reddened hole.
He wiped his cock on her ass cheek, stood, and zipped up. "Clean yourself up before Mom gets home. And don't you dare wear panties to bed tonight." He left her there on the floor, cum still trickling out of her well-used ass, the taste of taboo thick in the air. She stayed on her knees, breathing hard, already wondering how soon he'd take it again.
