Author: Hazard
Title: Hot Younger Sister
Keywords: Rape, Big Tits, Rough Sex, Mf
Summary: Mark has a hot girlfriend with an even hotter younger sister
and he finds himself in an interesting situation.


*[Hot Younger Sister]*



   26rd April 2008

 [-/\|-Hazard->|\/-]

  
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Here is a slightly more consensual story about a smooth operator.
These guy is one lucky fuck. Maybe I aspire to be like him? Do you?
Yes of course you do. Oh, and blah blah blah. The usual "this is only a
fantasy spiel". Although I do actually mean that. I would feel guilty
wrecking someones life. If you wouldn't, look up "psychopath" and get
yourself commited. :-D
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Mark’s hips slapped aggressively into Chloe’s ass from behind. His hands
kept her shoulders pressed firmly into the kitchen work surface as she
was pinned faced down, bent over the counter. 

“Oh yeah, slut!” he groaned, gripping a fistful of ass flesh as he felt
his orgasm approaching. Chloe was moaning loud, chanting “fuck me, fuck
me, fuck me” under her breath. Mark was giving it all he had, watching 
his thick cock disappear into his girlfriends pussy, the cheeks of her 
reddening ass wobbling with each impact.

“Oh fuck, you stud, I’m cumming!” Chloe screamed. Mark grabbed a fist 
full of her hair, causing her to raise her head up off the counter. He 
drilled his thick member into her for all he was worth as he felt her 
pussy clamp tightly around his cock, squeezing it like a vice. 

“Oooooooh you bitch!” he shouted, throwing his head back as he shot a 
hot wad of cum deep into her pulsing cunt. His pumping gradually slowed 
as his orgasm dissipated. Chloe lay there, breathing heavily, flat out 
on the surface. She moaned quietly as Mark stood back, pulling his 
softening member out of her soaking pussy. He admired his girlfriend’s 
body as he tucked his cock back into his pants. She just laid there, 
pussy and ass on display. 

He gave her ass a hard slap. She jumped and groaned, but quickly 
returned to her slumped, exhausted position over the counter. 

“Good for nothing slut” said Mark, chuckling. Chloe laughed also, but 
said nothing, clearly too exhausted to respond to his comic sexual 
insult.

Mark zipped up the fly on his jeans and straightened his t-shirt. He 
lit up a cigarette as he watched Chloe slowly get up and then half 
stagger into the attached living room. He watched her slump onto the 
couch, sighing with exhaustion.

“You’ve got no stamina, woman!” said Mark with a raised voice. Chloe 
raised her middle finger wirily and lay there, eyes closed. By the time 
Mark had grabbed himself a beer and flicked some ash off into the ash 
tray, Chloe was asleep. Mark just grinned, popped his smoke into his 
mouth and walked slowly through the lounge into the hallway.

“Piss“, he said to himself, heading towards the toilet. He drank 
thirstily from his can en route, dry from his torrid fuck with Chloe. 
Crunching the empty can up with his hand, he threw it randomly on the 
floor as he reached the toilet door before opening it and walking 
inside. It wasn’t until he had closed the door that he saw Chloe’s 
younger sister, Jessica.

Jessica was brushing her teeth over the sink, mp3 player on, listening 
to music. She was about 4 metres away from him in the large bathroom 
and was oblivious to Mark’s presence. Mark raised a brow at the sight 
of Jess in a short mini skirt and super tight boob tube. She had been 
out at a party, and wasn’t expected back tonight. She continued to 
brush her teeth, spitting out some tooth paste now and then. She 
bopped a little from side to side to her dance music.

Mark took another drag from his smoke, and checked his watch. He noted 
it was only 11:30pm. He was about to leave when Jess stood up straight 
and turned around slowly, sniffing, clearly having just noticed the 
smell of the cigarette.

“….. HEY!” she paused in slight shock before shouting at Mark. She 
laughed a little, pulling her earphones out of her ears. “What the fuck 
are you DOING in here?” She was clearly finding the situation amusing, 
but felt she had to put on a serious front. 

“What the fuck are you doing back Jess? You’re supposed to be at a 
party.” replied Mark, taking another drag from his smoke. Jess dropped 
her toothbrush into the sink and then leaned back against it, folding 
her arms under her ample chest. 

“Party sucked, so I came home.” She said. “Anyway, who are you to ask 
me about coming back to my own home?” She unfolded her arms then 
strutted over to Mark, reaching round behind him to the door where a 
hand towel hung. She leaned in, dabbing her mouth dry before turning 
to look up at him.

Mark looked down at her slim but curvaceous 5’4” frame. Her pouting 
plump lips screamed ‘blowjob’, and her dark hair and high eyebrows 
reminded him of Angelina Jolie in the Tomb Raider movies. In fact, he 
used to draw comparison to tease her, especially with her equally 
hefty Lara Croft bust measurement. 

“Hey, Tit Raider” he said, grinning. “Don’t get smart with me.” He 
couldn’t help staring at her chest. The marvellous boob tube just a 
ring of material starting from halfway up her belly, ending under her 
arm pits, covering her huge melons but hugging them so tightly you 
could easily see just how big they were. Her lack of a bra meant they 
moved like jelly whenever she walked. 

“Shut up, Mr boy band man.” She replied, hitting out at him playfully, 
shoving him on the shoulder. Mark cringed at the name – he hated boy 
bands, as he would say ‘more than being fucked up the ass’. 

“You know I would rather spend a week naked in a gay chain-gang than 
be tarnished by that title”. He took a drag from his smoke and blew it 
into Jess’s face. She closed her eyes tightly, and Mark couldn’t help 
grinning at how cute she looked. The sight of this 17 year old angel, 
huge tits, almost a foot shorter than him, with her eyes scrunched up 
was not just cute, it was a turn on. “Are you drunk?” he asked.

“Yes!” she replied, opening her eyes and grinning up at him. She held 
up her hand and began counting on her fingers. “I had about … uhh .. 4 
WKDs … “

“Shocking!” Mark jumped in.

“ … 3 tripple Vodka Redbulls … “

“Ooo, naughty!” said Mark.

“… and a Bacardi and coke, but I think Mike put whiskey in it, cos it 
tasted like crap.” She finished, looking quite pleased with herself. 
She leaned back against the wall.

“You get laid?” asked Mark, raising a brow. Jess slapped out at him 
wildly, but missed as Mark leaned back. 

“Shut up!!!” she said, chuckling. “I’m not that easy!”

“Awww, but that’s such a shame. Just think. For every party you don’t 
get laid, at least one more boy has to jack off to get you out of his 
head.” said Mark, rubbing his crotch in as perverted a way as he could 
muster. Jess pulled an expression of fake disgust then wiggled her way 
up to him seductively. She turned around and leaned her back into him. 
She judged the distance badly in her intoxicated state, and almost 
lost her footing. Mark caught her, hands around her waist. Jess just 
giggled, and turned around in his arms, looking up at him. Her large 
melons pushed into his stomach. Mark’s cock twitched slightly.

“My my, Mark! My sister will be jealous!” She said, getting a firm 
hold of Mark’s ass. He was enjoying this a little too much, and he knew 
it, but decided to keep the game up. Why not? He wasn’t doing anything 
wrong, and who would know anyway? He mimicked the action, grabbing 
Jess’s ass and was pleasantly surprised at the curvaceous firm cheeks. 
He was careful not to burn her with his smoke. These young girls were 
all woman, but in tip top shape. Jess wiggled her bum a bit and grinned. 

Mark got serious all of a sudden, releasing Jess and pushing her away. 
“Anyway.” He trailed off, backing away a bit. “Go to bed”. He opened 
the door to the bathroom and gestured for her to leave. She turned back 
to face him, putting her hands on her hips and tilting her head to one 
side. Mark just stood there, looking at her. She just looked back, 
then it slowly dawned on her he didn’t want to play anymore. 

“Fine then!” she said sarcastically, turning and stomping out of the 
door. She turned round in the hallway to face him. Mark watched her 
tits jiggle with the sudden movement and felt his cock twitch again. 
“Just lighten up!!” she said, before bouncing into her bedroom, 
slamming the door behind her.

Mark half growled, deep within his throat, partly through anger, but 
mainly sexual frustration. He closed the door, popped his smoke in his 
mouth, walked over to the toilet and took out his cock to piss. “Stupid 
wench.” he said under his breath, sighing as he started to relieve 
himself. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation. Finishing off, 
he shook his cock then found himself semi-hard. It felt good. He 
continued to shake, and found he was in that sensitive state after sex, 
his cock sore but tingling with pleasure as a result. As he continued 
to stroke he slowly opened his eyes, looking down at his hand.

“What the fuck am I doing?” he half shouted, spitting his smoke into 
the toilet then flushing. He turned around and looked at himself in 
the mirror, and caught himself grinning. He grinned at the fact he 
was grinning then started to nod his head as the cogs chugged into 
action. He imagined the cartoon light bulb above his head, and the 
thought bubble of Jess fading into view. “Fucking right.”

Opening the bathroom door, then putting his cock away (Mark liked the 
risk factor) he strolled out into the corridor and stopped. He stood 
motionless, listening to everything around him. Jess was shuffling 
about in her room, probably getting her rags off so she could go to 
bed, and there was zero noise from Chloe’s general direction. 

“Coast clear. So?” Mark asked quietly, giving himself the briefest of 
moments to reconsider. “You only live once.”

Jessica chucked her skirt onto the back of her chair and then picked 
up the remote for her TV. With her concentration devoted to flicking 
through the channels, she jumped when her bedroom door opened and Mark 
stepped inside. “Word!” he said, in a comedy gangster fashion, before 
closing the door behind him.

“Hey …. I’m not dressed”, she said, glancing down at her scantily clad 
lower portion. She had shed everything except her panties and boob tube.

“If I’m honest, I can’t really tell the difference to what you had on 
before. 5% less fabric maybe?” was Marks response. Jess began to 
chuckle a little, but stopped as Mark boldly sauntering across the 
room, stopping a couple of feet from her. There was a brief silence.

“Erm …. So?” Jess suddenly felt a bit uncomfortable. Her pulse was 
racing a touch. She knew this was some sort of sexual tension between 
her and Mark, but she really lacked the experience to know what to do. 
Plus she felt half naked, and this was her bedroom. Her intoxication 
was probably all that was keeping her from freaking out.

“Just sleep with him. That’s what I’d do” came a voice from the TV. 
Mark glanced over his shoulder at the tele to see reruns of some old 
soap opera. He grinned at the coincidence and wondered if Jess had 
noticed. Turning back to face her, he looked at her with a serious 
expression.

“I want to have sex with you.” He said.

Jessica gulped, looking up at him with big brown eyes. She could think 
of nothing to say back.

Mark took that as a shy invitation, and reached out a hand. Placing it 
on her hip, he ran it up to her waist before pulling her into him. 
Jess lowered her head timidly into his chest, unsure how to respond. 
This guy had been a turn on for her for a long time, but she’d never 
thought he’d actually come onto her, and she knew he was vastly more 
experienced.

“So hot” Mark commented, beginning to massage Jess’s left ass cheek 
through her panties. Moving his other hand to her waist, he slid it 
up slowly until it met with one of her heavy young breasts. He gripped 
it firmly through the material of her boob tube and began to squeeze, 
while simultaneously grinding his hips into her crotch. Jess continued 
to be fairly motionless, cocooned in his arms, and at the mercy of 
his wondering hands. Her heart was pounding and she was feeling turned 
on but overriding it all was a state of sexual intimidation. She felt 
like carnal prey.

“Oh these fucking tits” Mark moaned, suddenly turning Jess around so 
her back was against him. Both hands instantly forced their way up 
under her top and began to grope her giant breasts as his mouth 
descended onto her neck. Jess gasped out loud, her hands meeting his, 
trying to control their squeezing frenzy. But she was fast becoming 
a passenger in an increasingly uncontrollable ride.

“Oh yeah, baby” Mark groaned, as he sucked on the girls neck. One hand 
was making it’s way down Jess’s body now, and in moments was gripping 
her crotch through her panties and pulling her back against his 
grinding hips. Jess’s legs closed tightly and she buckled a little at 
the knees. No man had ever touched her there yet. Yes, she’d played 
around and she’d only managed to delay her boyfriends playing with 
her tits for so long, but she’d never got as far as this. Now a strong 
experienced hand was cupping her damp pussy powerfully, pulling her 
back against an increasingly hard trouser-clad cock. It was firm, and 
scary, but far from unpleasant.

“Yeah, baby. You ok?” asked Mark as he worked his kissing up to her 
ear. Jess just nodded, feeling clueless as to how to respond. Then 
Marks hand slid up and down and was inside her panties, his index 
finger rubbing over her clit before slipping between her folds into 
her pussy. Jess gasped out loud, instantly reaching down to grab and 
control his intruding fingers. The hand on her breast was still 
kneading and squeezing, keeping her pulled back firmly into his strong 
body.

“Oh yeah, I want you so bad, you sexy fucking bitch”. Mark’s cock was 
throbbing. He felt the tight moist pussy his fingers were probing and 
he wanted to be in there now. “Kneel down, kneel down” he said with 
some urgency, forcing Jess to her knees and bending her over the bed.
Within a second he had her panties down and was fumbling to release 
his fat cock, its thick form still slightly aching from doing the 
girl’s older sister.

“Slow! … erm .. careful” Jess mumbled, unable to find the right words 
to slow down this heated assault. One of Marks hands was holding her 
down at the shoulders and she could feel his cock head now pressing 
at her entrance. “Please  .. go easy … “ she suddenly said with semi 
garbled conviction.

Mark was lost in his own world however, looking at this perfect ass 
and pussy. His dick head pressing against the moist folds, impetuous 
to force its way inside and fulfil mans deepest natural desire. Slowly 
applying pressure with his hips, Mark thrust purposefully forwards 
and watched his massive tool sink deep into her vice-like pussy, 
stopping only when his groin was pressed hard into her ass. Breathing 
out deeply with pleasure, he took in the sight of this young beauty 
skewered on his meat.  Momentarily he pictured where abouts his cock 
reached inside her curvy frame, and how the walls encased his cock, 
gripping him tight like a fist.

Jess was dead silent. Gripping the sheets in clenched fists, she could 
concentrate on nothing but the full painful stretching of her novice 
pussy. Totally impaled on this fat rod, and with Mark still holding 
her down at the shoulders, she felt she could do nothing. Then as Mark 
began to slowly slide in and out, she was forced to relive the 
experience over and over, albeit with ever decreasing discomfort. She 
clung to the sheets, willing the pain away as she slowly stretched 
to accommodate the intruder.

Mark was oblivious now to all but his own pleasure. Starting up a 
steady pace, he pumped himself into the girl with firm deep thrusts. 
Gripping both her shoulders, he pushed her firmly into the bed each 
time his hips came forward. When Jess reached back with one hand to
try and slow down Marks assault, Mark grabbed her hand and slid it up
behind her back. Tugging her other hand behind her back too, he pinned 
them together with one strong fist, causing Jess to whimper in 
complaint. Mark was starting to indulge in all the kinky pleasures 
he enjoyed with Chloe, thoughtless of Jess’s comparative innocence. 
Jess felt totally out of control.

“Oh yeah, you filthy little slut whore.” Groaned Mark. He grabbed a 
stray bra from Jess’s bed and used it to quickly and adeptly bind the 
girl’s hands together. Jess tugged to try and free herself for a few 
moments but Mark was experienced at tying these knots. She groaned in 
discomfort as Mark slammed himself into her with renewed force.

“Please … Mark … “ was all Jess could think to say. Whatever she said 
was wasted on him though. Gripping her hips he started to tug her back 
against him, pulling out a good 6 inches then slamming his crotch hard 
back into her, causing Jess to grunt with each impact. He continued to 
pound into her tight young pussy with long hard strokes until he felt 
himself getting close to climax. Despite being ravenous for this vixen, 
he just couldn’t let this one end so soon.

Slowing to a complete stop, he rested his cock deep inside her and 
began to explore her body with his hands. Running a hand up her thigh, 
he squeezed and stroked his way over her ass, up her side and under 
her chest to her squashed breasts. He grabbed a hand full of soft tit 
flesh through her top and groped it with long firm squeezes. 

“Fuck me, these tits are good” he commented, slowly starting to move 
his cock again. Jess remained silent. This brief pause allowed her to 
come to her senses, and then to the realisation she was just being 
used. She was powerless to stop it. At this point in time, she just 
wanted it to be over. 

Mark had got thinking too. He might’ve been single-minded for the last 
15 minutes in his pursuit of fucking this girl, but his level head 
had always served him well. And right now, he was aware he was 
ploughing a virgin, without a condom – a virgin who was unlikely to be 
on the pill. For Mark, the risk was too great and the answer was 
obvious. Time to fuck her tits.

“Ok baby, up you come” he said, pulling out of her and encouraging 
her to stand. Jess slowly responded, standing up reluctantly, before 
being turned round and pushed back down to sit on the bed. She looked 
at Marks cock, pointing thick and proud towards her, before looking 
up at him. Mark checked out her sad expression and suddenly felt awash 
with guilt. The feeling was so unexpected that he actually felt his 
pecker start to deflate. 

He was actually about to stop proceedings when Jess leaned forward, 
hesitated, and then took his cock head into her mouth. Like a striking 
cobra, the thick snake instantly snapped back into life. Mark watched 
in awe as the beautiful young face began to work on his swollen prick 
head. Ironically, despite all Jess’s desires to end this sexual 
assault, her one proactive move to hurry the ending had inadvertently 
prolonged things. What’s more, Mark’s guilt was extinguished.

“That’s it Jess. Suck that meat” Mark commented, rotating his hips 
as the girl sucked with her full pouting lips. She worked the head, 
sucking on it like an ice lolly, willing this man to cum. Reaching 
down, Mark grabbed one of her tits through her top, squeezing it 
rhythmically in time with the girls sucking. But after continuing this 
for no more than a minute, again Mark felt himself getting close to 
orgasm. Stepping back, his cock slipping out of the young girls mouth 
with an audible pop.

“Right, I gotta fuck these fat tits Jess. Sit up straight.” Marks words 
were now hurried and Jess knew he was getting close. She did as she was 
told, sitting up straight on the bed, raising her breasts a little. She 
tugged on her bonds once more, with obvious movements before looking at 
Mark with pleading eyes. But Mark wasn’t at all interested. As he 
reached out and tugged up Jess’s top, he was once again single-minded.
Grabbed Jess’s massive juggs, he placed his cock between them, hocked 
some spit into her cleavage and then cocooned his prick inside.

He started up a ferocious rhythm instantly, taking the young girl 
completely by surprise. Pumping his hips and jacking her breasts up and 
down his sore cock, he became mentally detached from everything except 
his cock and the gorgeous melons he was using. “Oh, fucking hell, these 
giant whore tits feel so good” he moaned. Squeezing them tighter and 
tighter, he continued to groan out whore related obscenities as he 
fucked the girl. Meanwhile, Jess began to grimace with the growing 
discomfort in her tender breasts.

“Oh that’s it. Yeah …. That’s it.” Mark moaned, really going for it 
now. He began to maul Jess’s melons in his hands, his fingers digging 
into the flesh as he crushed them around his cock. Had Mark not have 
been building up to the greatest orgasm of his life, he might’ve 
noticed Jess’s groans of pain. As it was, all he could sense in the 
world was a massive building of pleasure in his loins, as he used 
every last bit of his energy to hammer his red raw meat between this 
tit flesh cocoon. 

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, OH FUCKING FUCK!!!” was the only thing 
Mark could say as his cock exploded like a 1000 megaton bomb, deep 
within the crushing cleavage of Jess’s abused tits. He slammed his 
hips forwards one last time, totally tensing his whole body as a tidal 
wave of cum shot out of his massively inflated shaft. Jess shrieked as
the final crushing maul on her tits clamped down, then turned her head 
as cum pretty much flew everywhere, coating her tits, neck and chin. 

In the carnage, Jess finally pulled her hands free of her brazier 
based restraint, just as Mark stumbled backwards, all the energy 
sapped from his legs. He leaned back against the wall with his head 
back and eyes closed, panting like a dog, cock hanging out. Jess 
grabbed for her duvet, and pulled it up around her, covering her 
aching molested breasts.

“Can you leave … please” she asked, almost tenderly. Mark rested for 
a few more seconds before looking back at the girl and simply nodding. 
Walking like he’d just run a marathon, he walked to the door, gingerly 
putting his sticky cock away as he went. Once there, he paused and 
turned back. Jess looked up at him, with a curious expression – one
that Mark couldn’t work out. It looked like vulnerability, but with a 
hint of amusement.

“Don’t worry, I won’t tell Chloe.” Said Jess, pausing, before taking 
a deep breath. “I’ll speak to you tomorrow.” She almost sounded ok 
with everything.

“Uhh … ok.” Replied Mark, finding it hard to hide the surprise in 
his voice. He stepped out of her room and closed the door. Standing 
there for a moment he felt a mixture of guilt, fear, satisfaction and 
confusion. So there was only one thing he could do. He lit a smoke, 
and headed down to the kitchen for a beer. 
