Chapter 16: Little Sister Is Not a Slut

“You’re a slut! A whore! You’re a dirty little trollop that just wants to fuck your big brother’s huge dick!”

I screamed those words into the ear of Joseph’s little sister. She did not hear a word I said as she hugged him. A virgin. She had a purity that armored her from my corruption. She smiled up at her big brother with such innocence, oblivious to the lust of every other woman who now stared at him.

They heard my words.

Their older sister whispered those words, quivering with a burning desire for Joseph.

“I’m so glad you’re here,” Abigail said as she stared up at her big brother’s face. “I missed you and— Big brother!”

Joseph Meyers

My little sister ripped out of my arms the moment my hands gripped her ass. I couldn’t believe the outburst. The shock on her face. She looked so confused and hurt. Then she smiled like it must have been a joke.

“That was my butt,” she said, shaking her head. “What were you doing?”

“Just messing around,” I said and glanced at Rebecca, our older sister. She was quivering there, her dyed-red hair spilling around her face. She mouthed words, her eyes burning with lust. “I thought you were out of town. That’s why I had to come and visit Abigail.”

“My plans fell through,” said Rebecca, that husky purr. “Mmm, but you’re in charge. So you can spank us if we’re naughty.”

Abigail looked at us both like we were some species of bug that she had never heard of. Her brow narrowed. She flicked her gaze back and forth between us. It was clear that she wasn’t turned on by me. Other women were staring at me with lust. My older sister wanted to devour me.

Yet Abigail seemed ... oblivious to everything. Like she was too pure or something. That made my dick throb even harder. She was a challenge. Something to be conquered and despoiled. A virgin who needed to be ravished.

“Well, let’s get your suitcase,” Abigail said and flounced away to the luggage carousel.

I followed her, staring at her butt. She wore jeans that fit her but weren’t tight. They didn’t mold to her rump. She had an innocence about her that was so appealing. Her blonde hair flew behind her. She was a slender thing. Eighteen and a senior in high school. A gymnast on her school’s squad. She had the grace for it. She moved in such a lithe fashion.

We reached the carousel. The woman beside me glanced at me. I heard someone murmuring, catching the word slut. The lady licked her lips. I grinned at her. If I could slip away from her, but I had Abigail. She would not understand.

I just ignored the woman. It was hot in its own way. She wanted me but couldn’t have me. She was forced to quiver there as the luggage moved around the carousel. My sister was pointing out suitcases that were close to mine.

“That one, big bro?” she asked, pointing at me and pressing her lithe body against me to do so.

“Nope,” I said. “It’s close.”

“So, do you have a girlfriend?” she asked. “I hope you do. You need to have a girlfriend.”

“Oh, I have some friends,” I said, grinning at her.

“What does that mean?” Abigail asked.

“That our brothers’ a playa,” said Rebecca as she hugged me from behind. “He had the bitches just lining up at his dorm room.”

“Gross,” said Abigail. “That’s not how things should be. That’s what dumb jocks do. Don’t be like that. So icky.”

I smiled at Abigail. She was cute. So pure and innocent. She had pink lips that I wanted to see wrapped around my cock. Just sucking on me before I came in her mouth and pissed on her face. I wanted to drench my little sister in piss.

“There it is,” I said and snagged it up. “Let’s go.”

“Sure!” My little sister skipped away. So energetic. I rolled my suitcase behind me.

Rebecca snuggled up against me and whispered, “God, doesn’t she have a tight ass. Ever since I got back, I have been wanting to part her butt-cheeks and lick her tight, little asshole. I bet she tastes so good. Especially if your cum is leaking out of her, little brother.”

My dick lurched. “Yes.”

Our little sister hurried across the sky bridge. She glanced back at us and frowned. Rebecca broke away from me and strode up to her. She put her arm around Abigail, the pair talking as we headed over it. I wondered about what.

How could I seduce my little sister? I had thought every woman in the world was a slut at heart just waiting for a man to grab them. I had squeezed married women’s asses and not had them break away. I had them sucking my dick in minutes.

None of the women I had been with had been virgins. Was that it? She just was so innocent, she didn’t even know she had these lusts. It was an idea that was worth exploring. But what could I do to seduce her?

I pondered that as we reached Mom’s car. She was off on her Christmas cruise. It would just be my sisters and me for the next two weeks. I threw the suitcase into the trunk. Rebecca had the keys, so she was driving. I climbed into the passenger seat as Abigail hopped into the back.

Rebecca backed out of the spot and worked us out of the parking garage. Soon, we were on the freeway heading home. Rebecca glanced at me as we drove down the freeway and leaned over to me, whispering, “She’s not...”

I shook my head. “Virgin. Too innocent.”

“That’s a problem,” Rebecca said.

I nodded, my dick so hard thinking about Abigail sitting on it as we drove home. That would be so hot to have her tight, barely legal quim wrapped around my dick. She would feel amazing about me. Just squeeze that hot snatch down on me and ride me, but...

“Just have to turn her on so she’ll lose her virginity,” whispered big sis.

“That’s right,” Rebecca said a moment later like she was responding to herself.

I felt eyes on me now. I frowned, glancing to the car in the next lane. The diver wasn’t fixed on the road. I frowned and pushed that feeling off. I had it sometimes like I was being haunted, which was the dumbest thing in the world.

“We’ll have to interest her,” I said to Rebecca. “Get her thinking about family love.”

“What are you two whispering about up there?” Abigail asked. “You’re not scheming, are you?”

“Yep,” Rebecca said. “We’re scheming such dastardly things that we’re going to do to you, Abigail. Just awful and naughty things.”

“No you’re not,” Abigail huffed. “Don’t start, Rebecca. Joseph’s in charge, and he wouldn’t do that to me.”

“Well, if I’m naughty, he’ll spank me,” Rebecca promised.

“Why do you sound like you want him to?” Abigail squirmed in the back. “That doesn’t make any sense. What is going on with you, Rebecca? You’re acting all ... weird and pervy. That’s so gross. He’s our brother. Be pervy with your boyfriends.”

“Boyfriends?” I asked, glancing at Rebecca.

“Yeah, that big-dick stud who knocked me up while I was out visiting you,” said Rebecca, winking at me. I knew she was pregnant with my kid. I supposed she had to make something up. “I had a wild time, Abigail. You would not believe the things I did with my man and his other women. It was wild.”

“You’re so disgusting,” Abigail muttered. “Make her stop talking about such things.”

I gave Rebecca a look and mouthed, “Too fast.”

She nodded and kept driving, humming. My dick was so hard. This would be such a wild visit. I couldn’t wait for things to heat up. We had to lure our little sister into the naughty fun, though. We had to get her ripe and ready for it.

I couldn’t wait for that. I wanted to just feel her tight, young, virgin pussy around my dick. I had to pop her cherry. I thought about that on the drive home, imagining her blonde hair flying as she rode my cock, her round boobs jiggling. This would be awesome.

Soon, we were home. The house seemed so much smaller after being at college. The world was so much bigger. All the women I had fucked. How they paraded in and out of my dorm room. The coeds. The teachers. The preacher’s wife and the whores at her church. It was a wild life, and now...

I had Abigail immune to my charms. It was exciting.

Abigail grabbed my suitcase out of the car and insisted on dragging it up to the house. I followed her as Rebecca unlocked the door. Mom was off on her cruise, so it was just the three of us. I stepped inside. It felt the same. Living room with its leather couch and chairs. The TV. The pictures on the wall. The angel knickknacks.

“So,” I said, “how’s the cheerleading going?”

“Oh, it’s going great,” she said. “I have a meeting coming up. I have to practice my tumbling.”

“Oh,” I said. “Mind showing me your practice.”

“Sure!” she said as she dragged the suitcase to the stairs. “Let me just put this in your room.”

“I got it,” I said and took the suitcase. “Go get your leotard on and show us your stuff.”

“Sure!” she said brightly and ran ahead of me.

She would look so sexy in her leotard. I had seen her in it before, but I had never lusted for my sisters before. Rebecca changed that by being a big whore. Now I was so hard for it. I took my suitcase into my room and glanced about. It looked the same only cleaner. Neater. Mom had tidied it up.

I headed downstairs to the basement with Rebecca. Mom had converted it to a training room for Abigail. She was good at gymnastics. So it was covered in blue mats for tumbling. She could practice some stuff. Not everything, but she had fun.

Abigail came downstairs in her leotard. It was gray and hugged her body. She looked so delicious in it, her breasts more prominent. She didn’t show them off, but Abigail had a nice pair of round tits. C-Cups. The leotard hugged her rump, outlining her panties.

“She would look hotter without the sports bra and panties,” whispered Rebecca as Abigail moved to the center.

I nodded as we set down on a small couch in the corner. It was an old one that mom didn’t want to get rid of. We sat and Rebecca pulled a blanket over our laps. Abigail put on some Christian pop music. Yes, Christian. She did not listen to other stuff.

She was horrified by Nicki Minaj and Cardi B. Such a good girl.

Abigail stretched. She bent over, thrusting her rump innocently at me. I groaned at the sight of her pubic mound, the cloth stretched over her pussy. No cameltoe, but I knew that only a little bit of fabric hid her virgin snatch from my eyes.

My big sister’s hand slid over my fly. She unsnapped me. Unzipped me as we watched the lithe cutie stretching before us. Rebecca reached into my pants. I shuddered as her warm fingers found my cock. She stroked up and down me.

I returned the favor, unsnapping her jeans and pushing into her pants. I slid down her shaved mound to the wet folds of her cunt. I rubbed at her twat. I worked my fingers up and down her. She groaned as I did that. She shuddered, loving my touch. I thrust two digits into her cunt.

She fisted me and I fingered her as Abigail did the splits. She glanced back at us, smiling. We nodded back at her, the blanket hiding our incestuous fun. Our little sister rose and shook her arms out. Then she started her tumbling.

It was impressive. I fingered my big sister’s cunt while she fisted my dick and watched the show. Abigail rolled on the floor and came up into a headstand. Her dainty toes fixed toward the ceiling. She kicked her legs apart and flipped over, landing on her feet. She threw her arms up, her boobs jiggling.

She then did backflips. It was so hot to watch her tumbling in that tight leotard. My fingers churned up Rebecca’s cunt. Her hot snatch squeezed around my digits. That big dick worked up and down my cock. It felt so amazing to have her doing that.

“That’s great, Abigail,” I said as she tumbled about. “You look so graceful!”

“Thanks!” she said, doing more tumbling as the pressure in my nuts swelled.

Rebecca’s hand massaged my dick. She was so good at that. She fisted me as our little sister was oblivious to our forbidden fun. I thrust my fingers in and out of Rebecca’s tight cunt. I had bred her pussy. I had knocked up my big sister.

I had to breed my little sister, too. I had to pump Abigail’s deflowered twat full of my seed. Flood her womb with my passion. I thrust a third finger into Rebecca’s cunt. She gasped softly, her snatch squeezing about my fingers.

“I know,” Abigail said. “That’s a hard move. Like this!”

She flipped over and landed on her arms. She walked on them. She was lithe but strong. It was impressive before she flipped back the cover, swat glistening on her face. Her blonde hair swept behind her as she worked.

It was so hot to watch. My nuts tightened as Rebecca’s hand massaged my dick. I fought the groans when her hand stroked up and engulfed the crown of my dick. Pleasure shot down me. I loved every second of this.

I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum. It would be so good to just erupt. I loved the building pressure. It was so good to rise toward that moment when I would erupt. My hands balled into fists as I enjoyed what she did to me.

“Joseph,” whimpered my sister, the heel of my hand grinding on her clit.

“Yes,” I groaned as that hand flew up and down my cock. I thrust my digits into her hot pussy.

She shuddered beneath me, her pussy convulsing around my fingers. It was so good to have that delight. I loved every second of her hot flesh rippling around me. She felt so good. Just so amazing. I would have a huge explosion of cum.

“Yes, yes, yes,” my sister whimpered, her cunt writhing around my digits. “That’s so good. That’s amazing. Yes!”

She trembled through it all. She made such sexy noises. I loved every second of her hot flesh spasming around my digits. She massaged me with her wonderful hand. I smiled from ear to ear as my cock erupted.

I stared at Abigail as I spurted cum against the blanket. My sister tumbled around, her body moving in such lithe ways. I pictured my cock erupting my seed into her pussy as she moved about oblivious to my lust.

I spurted again and again as Abigail was oblivious to the fun. She spun around and stared at us, her arms thrown wide, her face flushed. I groaned, erupting one last time. She panted as Rebecca whimpered, her pussy convulsing around my digits.

“See, that’s...” Abigail blinked. “Um ... what are you two doing?”

“Cumming,” moaned Rebecca, her cunt rippling around my fingers. “Oh, god, that’s good!”

She kissed me. I shuddered as Abigail gasped. Our little sister just stared in shock as I made out with Rebecca. I erupted a last time. The rapture shot through me. I groaned into Rebecca’s lips as her pussy kept rippling around my fingers.

Then Rebecca flung the blanket back and exposed my cock. Abigail gasped, clapping her hands over her mouth as she stared at my cock twitching. Cum dripped down the side. Rebecca smiled as I pulled my fingers out of her pussy.

I suckled on them, savoring her tart flavor. This was way faster than I had planned, but I also wanted to show Abigail what was in her future. I suckled on those fingers, loving the flavor of that hot cunt on them.

“You ... you...” Abigail spluttered, staring at us in shock.

“Ever seen a blowjob before?” Rebecca asked before she bent over and engulfed my cock.

I groaned as she swallowed my dick. She engulfed me, sucking on me with all that she had. It was so wild to have her hot mouth wrapped around my dick. She suckled on me with passion. She nursed on me with all that she had.

It was so good to have her suckling on me. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled on me with such passion. It was so good to have her working that hot mouth up and down my dick as Abigail’s jaw dropped.

“That’s so good,” I groaned. “Damn, Abigail, your big sister knows how to suck a dick. She’s such a slut.”

Abigail squeaked and fled up the stairs of the basement, her footsteps retreating. I listened to her rushing up more stairs. A distant door slammed shut. She fled to her bedroom. I smiled from ear to ear as I savored the incestuous mouth working up and down my cock.

“Well, that’s out in the open,” I groaned.

My big sister moaned around my dick. She suckled on me with passion. She nursed with all her might. I loved it. I closed my eyes and enjoyed my blowjob. I was so horny after that car ride. After being cockteased by Abigail.

I wanted her pink lips wrapped around her cock. I would get her. I would enjoy her. Once she started thinking about sex, her virgin pussy would melt. She would become a slut, too. Oh, yes, every woman was a slut.

Even my virgin little sister.

Rebecca giggled around my cock, which was impressive considering she was sucking and slurping on me with such passion. I groaned, my dick throbbing as I enjoyed her. It was so great to have her nursing on me. I loved it.

She bobbed her head with such passion. She suckled on me. I groaned, my nuts twitching. I ran my fingers through Rebecca’s dyed-red hair. She suckled on me with such hunger. Such wanton passion. She was so good at that.

“Damn,” I groaned. “Such a fucking slut, Rebecca.”

She moaned, sounding so proud of it. She nursed on me with such passion. She worked that hot mouth up and down my cock. I smiled, savoring the pressure building and building in my nuts. I would erupt into her mouth. I would flood her with all that I had. I could not wait to shower her with all my spunk. It would be just so good to spurt blast after blast of my cum into her mouth.

“Damn, damn, that’s good. That’s so good.” A hot shiver ran through me. “You’re going to get so much cum, Rebecca. You fucking whore!”

She suckled with such passion on me. She loved being called those words. She nursed on me with all her might. My dick lurched. I hurtled toward that moment when I would just explode in her mouth. Give her the cum she craved.

She whimpered around my cock. Her tongue danced around my crown. She suckled with such passion. I squeezed my eyes shut as the pressure hit that bursting point at the tip of my cock. I growled out in delight.

I erupted.

My cum spurted into her mouth. I filled her up with blast after blast of cum. I flooded her with so much jizz. It was just spectacular to have all that spunk flooding her mouth. Stars flashed across my vision as I dumped her full of my spunk.

She squealed in delight as she swallowed my cum. I groaned, the rapture slamming through my body. Ecstasy crashed into my thoughts. I shuddered, enjoying every last second of this delight. It was perfect.

Just a wonderful delight to have washing through me. It was a wonderful treat to have her mouth flooding with my cum. I was so happy for this. Just so thrilled to have all that ecstasy washing through me. I smiled from ear to ear.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “That’s it. That’s so good! Fuck!”

It was so good. The heat rushed through me. I trembled as I enjoyed all that ecstasy sweeping through me. Stars flashed across my vision. It was perfect. Just amazing. I spurted the last of my spunk into her mouth. She gulped it down.

She swallowed down every last blast of my cum. It was just a beautiful thing. Just a wonderful delight. I savored it. Stars burned across my vision as I panted here, thinking about Abigail doing this for me.

“On your hands and knees,” I growled as I heard stairs creaking. Abigail was coming back down the stairs. “I want that pussy, slut!”

My sister ripped her mouth off my cock and slipped off the couch onto the mats. She shoved down her jeans and thong, exposing her shaved cunt dripping with her passion. She wiggled at me as I slipped off the couch, my dick so hard.