*Fira's mind was consumed with thoughts of her brother Daus ever since she saw his recent TikTok video. The way his snug gym shorts clung to his muscular thighs, barely containing the generous bulge of his manhood, sent waves of lust coursing through her petite body. She couldn't tear her eyes away from the screen as she repeatedly replayed the short clip, zooming in on his crotch until she had memorized every inch of the outline of his cock straining against the thin fabric.
Fira's fingers danced across her phone's screen, her heart pounding as she contemplated sending him a message. "What's up bro? Wanna hang out?" she typed, trying to sound casual despite the hunger gnawing at her insides. She held her breath, watching as the "Delivered" tag appeared, followed by the dancing ellipsis that indicated he was typing a reply.
"I'd love to see you sis! My shift just ended, I can swing by in 30?" the bubble read. Fira barely had time to process her racing thoughts before she found herself agreeing. Her fingers flew across the keyboard in a flurry of excited keystrokes. "Yaaas, come thru! Can't wait :)"
She tossed her phone aside, her mind whirling as she tried to calm her nerves. It had been so long since they'd spent quality time together, just the two of them. But Fira knew this visit would be different. The image of Daus' impressive package was seared into her brain, fueling the forbidden craving that had taken root deep in her core.
Fira busied herself with tidying up her room, making sure everything was perfect for her brother's arrival. She changed into a cute sundress that showed off her perky tits and toned legs, doing a little twirl in front of the mirror. "He won't be able to resist you," she murmured to her reflection, giving herself a wink.
Just then, there was a knock at the door. Fira's heart leapt into her throat as she smoothed down her dress and made her way over, putting on her best smile. "Hey bro!" she chirped as she swung open the door, drinking in the sight of Daus standing there in his police uniform.
But as much as the sight of him in his crisp blues made her quiver with desire, it was nothing compared to the effect his presence had on her. Daus was oblivious to the way his snug pants cupped the heavy weight of his balls, or how his thick shaft created a tantalizing line that disappeared into his belt.
"Hey shortstuff! Looking beautiful as always," Daus grinned, pulling her in for a warm hug. Fira melted into his strong arms, breathing in his scent as she pressed herself against him. Her hands roamed over the firm muscles of his back, itching to explore lower.
She reluctantly pulled away, taking his hand. "C'mon, let's go watch a movie or something." Daus followed her inside, his eyes scanning around appreciatively. "Wow sis, your room looks great! You've really made this place your own."
Fira preened at the compliment, gesturing for him to take a seat on her bed. As he lowered himself down, she couldn't help but stare at the way his pants stretched taut over his crotch. She bit her lip, trying to focus on making small talk as she settled in beside him.
But as the movie played on, Fira found it impossible to concentrate on anything but the man beside her. Her brother. The object of her deepest, darkest fantasies. She shifted restlessly, hyper-aware of every brush of his body against hers.
Unable to take it anymore, Fira made her move. Under the guise of reaching for the remote, she let her hand fall to Daus' thigh, her fingers tracing idle patterns over the fabric of his pants. He tensed slightly at her touch but didn't pull away, lost in the movie.
Emboldened, Fira let her hand drift higher, inching her way up until her palm cupped the heavy weight of Daus' package. He sucked in a sharp breath, his body going rigid as he finally registered what was happening.
"Fira, what are you doing?" he asked, his voice strained. But he made no move to stop her, his hips twitching involuntarily under her touch.
Fira looked up at him from beneath her lashes, her hand continuing to stroke him through his pants. "I saw your video, Daus. I couldn't stop thinking about it. About you."
A groan rumbled deep in Daus' chest as Fira's fingers found his zipper, dragging it slowly down. "Fuck sis, we can't - " But his protests died on his lips as she freed his cock from his pants, wrapping her fingers around his thick shaft.
Daus' head fell back against the wall, his eyes squeezing shut as Fira began to pump him. He was so hard, his skin velvety smooth and hot against her palm. She could feel him twitching in her grip, the mushroom head already leaking precum.
Unable to resist, Fira dipped her head down, catching a pearly drop on her tongue. The taste of him exploded across her tastebuds, salty and musky and perfect. She moaned, taking him deeper, her lips parting to swallow him down.
"Fira, oh fuck," Daus gasped, his hands coming up to tangle in her hair. He couldn't believe this was happening, that his sweet innocent little sister was currently worshipping his cock like it was her favorite treat.
But as much as his mind screamed at him to stop this, to push her away and get the hell out of there, Daus' body had other ideas. His hips rocked forward, fucking into the wet heat of Fira's mouth as she took him deeper.
She hummed around him, relishing the way he stretched her lips and hit the back of her throat. Fira had never done this before, but her body seemed to know exactly what to do. She bobbed her head in time with the thrusts of Daus' hips, her free hand coming up to cup his heavy balls.
Daus shuddered, his grip on her hair tightening as he felt his release building. "Fira, fuck, I'm gonna- oh shit, I'm coming!" he warned, trying to pull her off. But she just took him deeper, swallowing around him as he exploded down her throat.
Fira moaned as she felt Daus' cock pulse, spurt after spurt of his hot seed flooding her mouth. She drank it down greedily, her eyes fluttering shut in bliss as she savored his taste.
When he was finally spent, Daus collapsed back against the wall, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. Fira pulled off with a wet pop, licking her lips as she grinned up at him.
"That was amazing," she purred, nuzzling his softening cock. "I knew you'd taste good, but damn brother, you exceeded all expectations."
Daus just stared at her, his mind reeling as he tried to process what had just happened. He'd just let his baby sister suck him off, and fuck, it had been incredible. But god, the guilt was already eating at him.
"Fira, we can't do this again," he said hoarsely, reaching down to tuck himself back into his pants with shaking hands. "It's not right. I'm your brother, for fuck's sake!"
Fira pouted up at him, her lower lip thrusting out enticingly. "But Daus, I need you," she whimpered, her hand coming up to cup his cheek. "I've never wanted anything so badly in my life. Please, don't make me stop. I promise I'll be good, I'll do anything you want."
Daus' resolve was crumbling, his willpower no match for the temptation of his sister's pouty lips and the promise of her tight little body. He knew he should push her away, should run as fast and far as he could.
But as he looked down at her, taking in the hungry look in her eyes and the flushed swell of her breasts peeking out from her sundress, Daus felt his cock start to stir back to life. He was in so much trouble, and he knew it.
But as Fira pressed herself against him, her lips finding his in a searing kiss, Daus surrendered himself to his fate. He was hers now, completely and utterly. And he had a feeling he'd never want to be free.
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