Playing House With My Brother

Chapter 3

Chapter Three

MAE

M y heart thuds in my chest so hard that I'm surprised it doesn’t echo in the room.

“Tik tok,” my brother says and taps his wrist.

I swallow hard and tell myself I can do this. What choice do I have? Daddy would be so disappointed in me. I’m supposed to be his sweet little girl that stays pure.

“Why are you always so mean to me?” I purse my lips. Once upon a time, I adored my brother. So much that I followed him wherever he went. Then he made friends and didn't want me around. It’s only been over the last month that he’s even come near me. And that’s when I’m asleep in bed. “Do you hate me or something?”

“Hate you?” Hunter lets out a humorless laugh. He suddenly reaches his hand out and cups the back of my neck. When he jerks me to him, my body collides with his. “I love my little sister.” His hand slips under my dress, and he grabs my ass hard. I let out a squeak but stay frozen while he glares at me. “It just pisses me the fuck off that you don’t show me love back.”

“I do love you,” I whisper.

He presses his mouth right against my ear. “I said show me.” Hunter grinds his hard cock against my stomach. “Take your fucking clothes off before I tell Dad what a naughty little girl you are.”

I’m not sure if his words are meant to hurt me or not. If that is his goal, he’s failed. The throb that always lingers between my thighs sparks to life in full force. That's why I bought the toy in the first place.

I undo the buttons on the front of my dress, and with each button undone, my cheeks heat into a raging inferno. My brother's breathing becomes labored until his impatience prevails. He reaches out and yanks the rest of my dress open, and it causes the last two buttons to pop off. My tits spill free, and I snap my eyes up at him.

“Hey, don’t ruin my dress.”

“I’ll buy you a hundred of them,” he grits out. “That fucking dress is ridiculous.”

“See!” I stomp my foot. “You’re so mean to me.”

"Really? Because you wore that shit in front of my friends. Why do you think I won’t let you around them anymore? I can barely control myself! How the fuck do you expect them to?”

“Oh.” I didn’t think Hunter controls himself at all. That's why he's always sneaking into my bed.

“I changed my mind. Leave the dress on but lose the panties.” The edge to my brother's words has me reaching under my dress to pull them off.

He snatches them from me and brings them to his nose. “Jesus, Mae.” He inhales the scent again. “You didn’t wash me off your pussy this morning, did you?” He licks his lips.

“What do you mean?”

“I know you were awake. You don’t fool me like you do Dad. You’re a little slut.”

My mouth falls open. Am I? I’m wet all the time. One time I was sitting on Daddy’s lap, and he felt it. He told me it was okay and it’s supposed to happen, but only when I’m at home. It’s hard not to get turned on when Daddy is always cuddling me. His hands feel good when they rub me all over.

“Mae.” Hunter slips his thumb into my open mouth, pressing down on my tongue. Without thinking, I close my lips around it and suck. My brother closes his eyes and groans. “Get your ass on the couch.” He doesn’t wait for me to do what he says. Hunter grips me by the hips, carrying me over to it. “You’re like my little doll.”

My brother positions me, spreading my thighs and propping my heels on the edge of the couch. He flips my dress up, and I’m completely spread open and exposed to him.

“Hunter,” I say as he grabs my knees to stop me from closing them.

“Don’t.” Then he’s got his phone out.

“I won’t. I’ll keep them open,” I rush to say before he can call Daddy.

“Be a good little doll and don’t move.” It takes me a second to realize what he’s doing. My brother takes one picture after another before handing me the toy I bought online. Then he tosses his phone down on the couch next to me. “Turn it on.”

Hunter reaches over his head and pulls his shirt off before tossing it away. He goes for his belt next. “You said it was only me touching myself,” I remind him as he pulls his cock out. It’s long and hard and sticking straight up.

“I’m not touching you.” He stands in front of me, slowly stroking himself. I’ve felt his cock before but it’s even bigger than I imagined. “Turn it on,” my brother orders again.

I push the button, and it comes to life, vibrating in my hand. Tentatively, I bring it to my sex and put the suction part over my little button, as Daddy calls it. As soon as it makes contact, I let out a gasp.

“Fuck me.” My brother drops to his knees in front of me and gets as close to me as possible. “You know how often I think about your pussy, sis? I can’t stop thinking about what it tastes like or how tight your hole is. I bet I’d have to fight my way in.” Hunter tells me all those dirty words while he strokes himself.

“Hunter.” I moan.

“Let me put my finger in you,” my brother practically begs.

“We shouldn’t,” I whisper. “Daddy will be mad.”

“He’ll only be pissed because he wants in there too.” My brother grabs the toy from me. “And I’m done waiting. I’m tired of you teasing.”

“I don’t tease.” I wiggle, wanting the toy back. The throb is so intense it hurts. It’s challenging to even focus on what he’s saying. Daddy wants me too?

“Don’t move.” My brother reaches over to grab his phone again.

He glares at me as he places his hands between my legs. My teeth sink into my lower lip as Hunter spreads my sex lips open. He’s not touching where I need it most. He takes a few short videos and hums in approval.

“What are you going to do with those?” I ask.

A devilish grin plays across his lips.