I got out of the car, and grabbed my bags before heading inside. Home for fall break from college. My parents were excited I was home, but were just getting ready to leave. My little brother was on the high school freshmen football team and they had a game tonight. They asked if I wanted to come, but I declined. I didn’t want to spend my first break from college back to doing high school things. I told them I’d just chill for the night, and do family stuff tomorrow.

As they left I opened the fridge to grab some food. I heard a voice behind me, “Don’t eat everything, John!” My sister Julia was there. “Hey brat, mom and dad just went out to the car. Better catch em!”

She sneered, “Ew, no. I’m not going to the game.” I closed the fridge and began making a sandwich. Julia was a senior now. We were only a year apart, and had been sometimes close, sometimes contentious throughout our lives. But she was 18 now, so I guess I should stop treating her like a kid. “Whatever. I’m not going either.”

“Well, you’ll have to hang our in your room. Erica’s coming over and you’re not going to bother us.” Erica was Julia’s best friend, and had been for years. Everyone mistook them for sisters, and it was easy to see why. Erica was 5’6”, just an inch taller than Julia. Both had the same shoulder length blonde hair, slim build, though Erica’s chest was a little fuller than Julia’s. Julia came up beside me and put her finger in my face. “Look, I didn’t know you were going to be here when I invited her to stay the night. She has a boyfriend now. Don’t fuck her. Understood?”

I smiled and Julia punched me in the arm. Erica and I had a history of entanglements, but I hadn’t seen her in months now. “Sure, sure. I won’t start anything.”

“That’s not what I said. Don’t fuck her.”

I put my arms up in surrender. She sighed and turned away to leave the room. My gaze dropped to her ass barely hanging below the edge of her shorts. Very much like sisters indeed. That was almost perfectly Erica’s ass. It had been difficult living with Julia and fucking Erica as they were so alike. The thoughts would creep in sometimes and I pushed them away.

I followed Julia to the living room and sat to eat my sandwich while she flipped through the tv. An hour later the door opened and Erica walked in. She put her stuff down as she walked in the living room and saw me. Her mouth dropped open. Julia piped up, “Yeah, John’s home. But he’s going to leave us alone.” I stood up and collected my plate. “Yeah, yeah. I’m gonna jump in the shower and then hang in my room I guess.” As I walked by Erica I reached out one arm for a side hug. She tentatively embraced me. I heard her breath in through her nose and sigh.

“John!” Julia’s voice called. Erica pulled away, saying, “Yeah, a shower’s a good idea. College boy reeks!”

I smiled. “Good to see you too.” I left them alone then. Showering and getting set up in my room again. It’d only been a few months, but the room felt gigantic compared to the dorms. I turned on my tv and started scrolling through my phone, seeing what people were up to.

A couple hours later my door opened without warning. I opened my mouth to admonish Julia about entering without knocking, but stopped when I saw Erica in the doorway. I smiled. “Hey. Shower’s done so you shouldn’t smell me reeking throughout the house.” She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, steadying herself. Her piercing gaze grabbed me as she opened them again. She stepped into the room, closing the door behind herself. She smiled back at me. I missed that smile. I missed those eyes looking up at me with my cock in her mouth. She crossed the room to my bed, in one quick move grabbing the hair tie from her wrist and pulling her hair up into a ponytail. “Your sister thinks I’m in the bathroom, I don’t have a long time.” With that she grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it up over her head.

As her breasts fell out I felt myself spring to attention. Those glorious orbs still filled my dreams. Though they were definitely larger since last time we had fucked. Probably entering a D cup about now. Her nipples were already erect as she reached me. I had been laying shirtless in just my boxers, but those were gone in a second. She stared at my cock, fully erect now, as if mesmerized. Her soft voice whispered, “I missed you so much.” Was she talking to me or my dick? Hard to tell. And no time to ask as her mouth engulfed me completely. She was immediately to the base, not gagging at all. Her tongue swirled along my shaft as I closed me eyes. No kissing, no talking, no foreplay. She was hungry with desire and was going to sate herself. She pulled off and was licking the tip as her hands stroked my member. “God yes,” she whispered some more. Earnestly she continued, using her hands, tongue, lips, and throat as if she couldn’t get enough. This was different than before. Erica before had been eager, expressive, willing. But this Erica was lust incarnate. I guess she was missing me even more than I was missing her.

My cock was suddenly free, waving in the air, covered in saliva. Erica pulled her bottoms off to reveal no panties underneath. Her shaven pussy glistened already as she reached her right hand down and inserted two fingers into herself. Pulling them out they were drenched. She rolled onto me, straddling my chest. Her breasts bounced as she stopped herself on top of me. She wiped her hand across my face, marking me with her scent and her excitement. I breathed in deeply, as animal urges fought their way to the surface. She giggled and reached behind her, grabbing my cock. She shifted backwards and slid me inside of her hot, wet pussy. She was on fire. I felt myself throbbing as her insides held me. She leaned down, bring her face to mine. I lifted my head to kiss her, but she put her hand over my mouth and pushed my head down into the pillows. Her nostrils flared as she smelled me. Or rather, smelled herself across my face. She closed her eyes in ecstasy as she drank herself in.

Then her hips began to move. She pushed herself back up to tower over me as she rode. Fierce, wild, and free she gyrated. Her hands on my chest, she held herself as she bucked. She moaned loud. I quickly reached up to cover her mouth. I sat up, repositioning slightly so she could continue. “Quiet.” I commanded. She pulled my hand away and moved it to her breasts. I gripped both as she moaned again. That ignited the fire deeper inside me. That was it. My right hand grabbed her throat, my left continued cupping her breast, the nipple rolling between my fingers. My mouth found her soft skin as I bit down on her tit above my hand. My right hand squeezed as I bit and she gasped, still in delight. She was grinding hard, my cock deep inside her.

I shifted suddenly, grabbing her sides with my hands and flipping her to her back. Above her now, I took control. I pulled my cock out to position her. She whimpered, “Please...more...” I reached up and slapped her, gripping her throat again. I pressed myself back inside her, pushing hard and reaching her back wall. I began pumping furiously. Her tits flew with each thrust, as I pushed into her. Deeper, Harder, Wetter, Faster. I was overcome, growling in a deep biological yearning. I heard her call my name. “John...”

Yes. That’s me. “John....” Again, the fire spread. “John!” Wait. Erica’s lips hadn’t moved. I looked at the door and saw Julia standing there, her face red with anger. I slowed, but didn’t stop. Could I stop? The fire smoldered. “WHAT?!” I yelled. “John stop! What are you doing?” I looked down at Erica, crying beneath me now. I let go of her neck and she pushed me off of her. She rolled off the bed and ran from the room.

I fell onto my back, interrupted and angry, closing my eyes. Julia stormed across the room at me. “I TOLD YOU NOT TO FUCK HER!”

“I said I wouldn’t start anything and I didn’t! This was all her!” There was no response and I opened my eyes. Julia was there, hands on hips, her face still angry, but her eyes were stuck on my cock. Still erect, throbbing, and wet with Erica’s juices.

“What?” I demanded.

Julia broke her gaze, “Don’t ‘What?’ me! It was a simple order, and you couldn’t stop yourself.” Her eyes flickered again to my cock, and it twitched when she did. That’s when I really looked at her. She was in a silk night shirt that ended at her belly button and a matching pair of silky panties. Her breasts pushed against the fabric, not quite as large as Erica’s, but her nipples poked obviously through the material.

She turned to leave and her ass hung exposed, the panties only covering the crack. The fire within me blazed. The animal growl came to my lips. “No!” I leapt off the bed and slammed the door in front of her, pushing her against it. I pressed in behind her, her blond hair draping down behind her ear covering her neck. My throbbing dick pressed against her exposed ass, Erica’s juices coating her.

I held her arms against her sides to keep her from reaching for the door knob. My mouth sat next to her ear as I snarled, “You don’t order me to do anything. You don’t come in my room when I’m busy. You don’t tell me who I can or cannot fuck. And you don’t get to stare at my cock with those eyes and walk away. Do you want to see it? Do you want to see what your friend can’t help but be obsessed with?” I spun her around, one hand to her chest, pushing her back against the door. My other hand locked onto her shoulder and forced her to her knees. My dick stood glorious, still erect from the fire burning within me, dripping with a mixture of Erica and precum. Her eyes were closed in fright. I’d never been this mean to her before. “Open your eyes!” I commanded. She whimpered and I slapped her face. Her eyes opened and stared at my engorged member.

“Can you see it better now?” I said condescendingly. “Is this what you’ve been hoping to see? You wear those shorts around the house with your ass hanging out hoping I’ll get hard and fuck you, don’t you? DON’T YOU?!”

She stuttered, “N....no.”

“Bitch, admit it. This is why you didn’t want me to fuck her. So that I’d fuck you!”

Still stammering, “N....nooo.” She begin to cry.

I grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her to her feet as she yelled in pain. I spun her back around, face to the door. Pulling her hair back to expose her neck I held it with my left hand as my right  found her panties and ripped them aside, fabric tearing off her body. I grabbed my cock and guided it under her ass to her sweet hole. She wasn’t wet, but I was still wet enough from Erica that once the tip parted her lips I glided inside of her pussy.

“NO!” She cried out and I squeezed her neck to silence her. The fire raged inside me, the lust built as I felt inside my sister for the first time. I moved slow this time, not out of compassion, but out of the pure pleasure filling me. She whimpered more and I pressed deeper. She gasped. I reached my right hand inside her silk shirt and found her breast, nipples still hard despite her struggle. I mauled at her chest, squeezing, pinching, and slapping her tit.

Julia sobbed as I fucked her pussy with slow, deep strokes, pressing her body against the door where she had no escape. I brought my face close to her again, biting her neck, and licking the side of her face. Humiliating her that she couldn’t stop me. I could take whatever I wanted from her. “John, I’m your sister. Please stop.” she begged. Despite her protesting, she was wet now, her body acting against her wishes. She was so warm, and wet, and much tighter than Erica.

I pulled my thick cock from her pussy and heard her sobs soften. “John...” she started, but I didn’t let her finish. “How about I give you something I didn’t give Erica? That ass is beautiful sis, and it’s mine.” She tried to squirm away, but I was still enraged, an animal with captured prey that wouldn’t let it go. I kept her face pushed against the door, as I guided my cock toward her ass. Pushing against her, she resisted, clenching. I reached underneath and braced her pelvis as I thrust hard against her. The tip of my shaft, dripping wet with her juices now, broke the surface of her sphincter and she cried out. “No John! Please! Don’t!” I barely heard her. Her asshole was so tight, it strangled my dick. But i was a steel pole, unstoppable at this point. I slipped further into her ass. She cried out in pain. “It hurts! It hurts! I’ll let you do anything, just please stop!” She begged. She pleaded. She offered every sexual fantasy I could think of. But it wasn’t enough. The fire consumed me. I was fully deep in her ass and thrusting like a machine. She screamed and clawed at the door with her fingernails. I roared with pleasure as she shrieked in pain.

The fire burnt up every last shred of my willpower and I fucked her like a primal force. With a final raging thrust I exploded, deep inside her ass. My body shook with electricity as an orgasm like I’d never experienced wracked my whole self. I pumped load after load within her, every jolt of joy spreading more of my seed inside her. White cum leaked out around my dick and dripped to the floor. I pulled out, staggering back. Julia collapsed to the floor, a sobbing, writhing mess. I sat on the side of my bed, waiting for my head to clear, breathing ragged. This had been amazing. I never knew how it felt, taking what I wanted instead of asking. It was glorious.

Julia was stirring, her sobs slowing down. “I hope we have an understanding now, sis. You don’t get to tell me what to do. That is your punishment if you do. If you choose to wear those skimpy shorts around the house, this is what you will get. It’s your choice to make.”

I walked to where she was starting to sit up. I grabbed her arm and helped her stand. She looked me in the eye for a second and then lowered her gaze. “Do you understand?” She slowly nodded her head, her face a teary, snotty mess. “Good girl.” My mind was clear now, like coming down from a first high, thinking of ways to replicate that feeling. I guided her to my bed, and helped her sit down. “Rest here for a bit.” She laid down, her legs clamped together, trying to soothe herself. I smiled, partly watching her recover from my passion, and partly for the thought that had just popped into my head.

“I need to go find where Erica ran off to.” My dick twitched at the thought. I crossed the room to the door, nearly fully erect by the time I reached it. Looking back, Julia had opened her eyes, watching me leave. “Don’t try to stop me this time,” I told her as I opened the door, off to find the girl who drew this out of me.

Tanya had come to realize that her life was boring and a cliché. She was in her second year of college and had become a cheerleader because she was a pretty, popular girl. Her older brother Jake was on the school football team. Her twin brother Liam was a gamer, and spent most of his time on his computer holed up in his bedroom. Her younger brother Shawn had convinced our dad to install a soundproof recording studio in the basement because he wanted to be a singer. Everyone was so boring and there was no excitement in their lives.

Even now, as Tanya lay naked on her bed, trying to pleasure herself she was bored. She glanced down at her body. The round curve of her breasts glinted with light shining in from the window. Her smooth, flat stomach lay as a field beyond. Her long, toned legs stood with her knees in the air, making a valley that led down to her pussy. Small tufts of hair were growing on her mound, she would need to shave again soon. Her fingers lazily rubbed around her clit, bringing herself no satisfaction.

Her mind wandered to this past summer. She’d gone to a cheerleading camp run by the college for girls from all over the state. It had been fun meeting new people and making new friends, but in particular she was remembering one night. Some of the girls had been drinking and started playing a game of Never Have I Ever. One of the girls let slip that she’d had inappropriate thoughts about her brother. Most people laughed at that, but one by one, other girls began admitting more. Some of them were having sex with their brothers or cousins. They all spoke of the encounters with such intimacy, something she’s never felt with her regular boyfriends when they fucked. Tanya had dismissed everything at the time, but with her newfound boredom she began to wonder. Her brothers weren’t unattractive, if she was being honest.

She thought about Jake. He was big and muscular, similar to another guy she had dated. That guy had had a fantastic package as well. His strength had led to a lot of aerial fucking, but also some aggressive stuff she hadn’t been into. Maybe Jake could hold her in the air fucking her like a ragdoll too. She felt a warm sensation and realized this thought had started making her wet. She dug her fingers into her pussy, feeling the excitement.

Then there was Liam. Tanya remembered one time she had been in the shower when there was a knock on the door. The door cracked just enough for him to call inside, “Hey sis. Sorry, the other bathrooms are being used. Can I just pee real quick?” I had agreed, and not knowing what came over me had glanced a peek at him through the curtain. Dear God he was big. Probably the biggest cock she’d seen in real life. She had laughed at herself then for even looking. But laying here now, she wondered what it would feel like. Could she fit the whole thing in her mouth? Or anywhere? She was really getting turned on now. She pulled her coated fingers from her pussy and went back to rubbing her clit. Now it was feeling good again.

Lastly Shawn. She had caught him one time smelling her panties, but they were fresh from the laundry, not after she had worn them. She made fun of him for that and he was really embarrassed. Maybe he’d like to smell the real thing? The soundproofing of his recording studio could make a great fuck room. All of these thoughts together were pushing her toward climax. She squeezed her tit with her free hand as she writhed on the bed, silk sheets soft beneath her body. She shook as her orgasm ran through her body, dreams of fucking her brothers holding strong in her mind. As her body trembled, recovering, she started planning with a huge smile on her face. The boredom was forgotten.

The next day she decided to start. Why put it off? Liam would be her first conquest. He was her twin and they’d always had a stronger relationship than the others. He hadn’t had a girlfriend in over a year either so she was sure he was frustrated. She had come home from classes early. Parents were gone. Shawn was downstairs recording. Jake was at practice, and Liam was in his room. She went to her room first, stripping off all of her clothes. She modeled in front of her mirror a few outfits but nothing felt like it would work. She stood naked, admiring her own body. She held her own breasts in her hands, each roughly the size of a peach. Enough to mostly fill her own hands. Her tanned skin contrasted her blonde hair beautifully. Her skin was splotched with goosebumps thinking about what she was planning to do, her nipples standing upright. She decided she didn’t want to cover this up, or at least cover it as simply as possible. She grabbed her silk bathrobe and draped it over her shoulders. Tying it in the front, she made sure it wasn’t bulging open anywhere...yet. She felt her pussy getting wet at just the planning and reached her hand under her robe to play with herself for a minute. Licking her fingers clean and adjusting her robe again in the mirror she was ready to go.

She stopped just in the hallway and reached up to pinch her nipples hard, getting them harder and making sure they would poke through the silk material. Knocking on Liam’s door she held her breath. “Hey bubby, can I come in for a minute?”

His voice sounded surprised on the other side. “Uh, yeah. Let me just pause my game here.” There was a few seconds of silence. “There we go, come in.” She opened the door and entered. His room was dark, with neon lights in various places. His computer had 3 monitors shining bright light onto his face. “Uh, what’s up?”

She crossed the room to sit on his desk, next to him. She’d been hoping he would push his chair out to be able to see her whole body, but he was sitting pretty rigid up against the desk. “Hey, I’m just having some problems I was hoping I could talk to you about.”

“Yeah, of course.”

“I’ve just been feeling so ugly lately. The guys at school aren’t really noticing me much and it’s been making me feel like crap.” She leaned back to rest on her hands behind her, pushing her chest forward a little. She noticed him fidgeting, purposefully not looking at her.

“That’s ridiculous, you’re beautiful. Any guy would be lucky to have you.”

“Well you have to say that, you’re my brother.”

“Pfft, would Jake say that?”

She raised one arm to mess with her hair, nonchalantly turning her body to point more toward him while she did so. She caught his glimpse, eyes darting to her nipples and away quickly. A shudder ran through her body at that, tingling across her skin. “No, he would never. But we’ve always been closer than the others. Do you really think I’m beautiful?” She reached out and touched his arm that was laying on the desk. He moved it to pick something up, a little too quickly. She glanced at the computer screen.

“Wait a minute. I’ve seen you play this game before. That’s not the pause screen, that’s what it looks like when you first load it up. You’re very jittery. And why are you sitting so close to your desk?” Her mouth dropped open as she put things together. She slid off the desk to stand next to him.

“What? Nah, I just decided to change games. What are you doing?”

She grabbed his chair and pulled it backwards before he could react. He wasn’t wearing any pants or boxers. His dick stood at attention. “Were you jerking off?”

“No! I mean, well yeah. How was I supposed to know you were going to come home?”

“Show me,” she replied, staring at his cock. It was bigger than she remembered, as it was hard now. A long vein ran down the side and the tip of the head glistened ever so slightly.

“I’d rather not...”

She slowly stretched a single finger out, touching the tip where his precum sat and rolled it around the head. His breath caught audibly. “Show me...”

His hand moved to grab the mouse, though the rest of him was frozen. He switched to bring his browser screen back up. Pictures of cheerleaders getting railed filled the screen. She responded, “Cheerleaders, huh?” Tanya pulled on the tie to her robe and it slipped open. With a shrug she dropped it off her back and stood there, illuminated by the computer screens. “Do they look like this?”

His voice was ragged as he whispered, “What are you doing? You’re my sister!”

“And any guy would be lucky to have me, yes?” She knelt on the floor between him and the computer. She wrapped one hand around the base of his dick, staring into his eyes. “Yes?”

He was barely able to croak out a response. “Yeeesssss,” he whispered.

She ran her tongue from her hand, up his shaft, and swirled around his knob. She brought him into her mouth and worked as much into her mouth as she could. His cock was so long she couldn’t get all the way down, but she made up for it with stroking the rest while she sucked what she could. He was still in shock, watching his sister’s head bobbing up and down on his member. “What the fuck,” he whispered.

She paused. “Do you want me to stop?” His response was to grab her head and push it back onto him. She serviced him for minutes, feeling herself growing wetter as she went. She reached a free hand down, playing with herself. His head rolled back against his chair, moaning lowly.

Tanya slowed, and then pulled his dick from her mouth. Standing up, she turned around and leaned onto his desk. Looking back at him she said, “Will you fuck me bubby? Will you show me the other boys are wrong about me?”

Liam stood and wasted no time before grabbing his cock and stuffing it into his sister’s pussy. She was unprepared for his eagerness and called out when he went so deep so fast. “I’m sorry, sis. Are you ok?”

She nodded. “Oh Liam, I’m so good now. Please fuck me. I need my brother’s dick so bad.” That set him off and he began pumping into her. His thrusts were long, pulling almost fully out before plowing back in. Tanya’s body flooded with pleasure as he took her. Her tits bounced in the computer monitor’s light, as his hands reached up to fondle them.

“Fuck you’re perfect sis.”

She whimpered beneath his praise. “Thank you bubby. I’m so glad you’re fucking me.” His grunting increased as he plowed her. “Oh, cum in me bubby. Fill me up.”

Between thrusts he asked, “Are.” Thrust. “You.” Thrust. “Sure?” Thrust.

“Yes, Liam. Please, Liam. Empty your long hard cock into your sister’s pussy.”

Liam pounded her two more times before he came, pushing deep inside her, trapping her against  the desk. “Oh god. Fuck! Yes!” He shouted as he shot his load into her. Feeling his hot cum enter her was enough to set her off as well. She shuddered, held tightly against the desk. Her body filled with the fire and tingles of her orgasm. They came together, both of their pleasures meeting in unison.

He slipped out of her and collapsed into his chair again. Tanya turned back and dropped down, grabbing his dick and cleaning all of her juices off of him. He moaned again as her tongue played all over his sensitive skin. She finished up and grabbed her robe to put back on. “Thanks bubby. I hope this won’t be a one-time thing.”

“Whenever you want sis. Fuck that was hot.”

Tanya returned to her room and fell onto her bed. Her fingers dropped to her pussy as she replayed the scene in her mind. They danced around her clit, as she brought herself to another orgasm. Digging into her wetness she brought up globs of his cum that she ate off of her fingers in ecstasy. One of three down.

Days passed and Tanya thought about her time with Liam often, using it as fodder to masturbate to. Liam seemed to spend more time in his room since then, even missing some meals claiming he was busy. Tanya assumed he was also masturbating to the thought of her. She’d have to revisit that eventually. But now it was on to Shawn. It might not be so straight forward with him, but she was sure she could figure it out.

Friday night came around. Their parents were out on a date night, and Jake was playing in the football game. She had told the cheerleading squad she was feeling sick to stay home. Liam was in his room, but he had a Friday night group that he played certain games with. He’d be busy for hours.

She knew Shawn was down working in his studio. She changed into jean shorts and a strapless tube top and went downstairs. He had a light installed outside the door that he could turn on if he didn’t want to be disturbed. But currently it was off so she knocked on the door.

She didn’t hear a response if one came so she opened the door a bit to look inside. “Yeah? Oh, hey T. What’s going on? He was engrossed in some papers, flipping forward and back.

“Just wanted to see if you were busy. Needed a favor.”

“Hmm? Uh, not really. Been working on this new song but can’t quite get the rhyme structure right. Maybe I need to stop thinking about it for a while, let my subconscious do the work.”

“Perfect! Well, the other day my friend Carrie had an artist draw a picture of her and it was really good. I was just thinking how neat it would be if you could write a song about me. Just something short describing me in detail that I could have?”

“That sounds interesting. Why do you want it?”

“Honestly? It really helped Carrie’s self esteem when she saw how someone else see’s her. I was hoping for the same thing. And...we haven’t really been as close the last few years, and something from you would be special.”

“Aw, T. That’s sweet. Yeah, sure. We can do that. Here, you sit down and I’ll get some new paper out.”

He started digging for some clean sheets. She walked over to the couch he kept in here. Some nights he slept in the studio when he was really dug in and didn’t want to leave. As he was turned away, she slipped her shirt and shorts off, sitting naked on the couch. She leaned off to the side to display more of her body.

“Here we go. Ok, let’s see, where should we – OH SHIT T, what are you doing?”

“What?” she asked innocently. “How else can you describe me in detail? It’ll be just like Carrie’s nude portrait.”

He shifted uncomfortably. “You could have led with the nude thing.” He glanced at her again and looked away quickly, starting to write some words down.

“Do you like my hair like this, or should I move it to one side?”

He watched as I played with my hair. “It doesn’t matter, I’m not drawing you.

“Oh yeah. Should I lay down all the way or is leaned back like this ok?”

He looked my body up and down. “This is fine the way it is.”

“Ok Shawnie. Whatever you say.” She watched him uncomfortably looking at body parts and then writing words down. “I’m really proud of my breasts, will you say nice things about them?”

He glanced up at them, really staring at them for a minute. “Yeah.”

She shifted a little bit, dropping one leg to the ground, and opening her thighs. Her lower body was pointed straight at him and the next time he looked up he paused, eyes fixed to her pussy that sat on display. He subconsciously licked his lips and went back to his paper.

Slowly she let one hand drift lower down her leg. Her finger began rubbing up and down her pussy lips. His eyes raised from the paper again, watching her movements. Transfixed at what she was doing he stared for a bit, breathing getting heavy. “T, I don’t know what’s happening here...”

“Remember that time I saw you with my panties, but you had grabbed a clean pair instead of a used pair?”

He closed his eyes, stuttering his response. “Y...yeah. I’m so sorry that happened.”

“Do you want to smell it up close? See what you were missing?”

“Is...is this a joke?”

“No Shawnie. I need your face over here smelling my pussy. Can you do that for me little brother?”

He sat and stared for quite a while before he sighed, and sat his papers down. He walked slowly across the room and stood gazing down at her on the couch too. She took her free hand and was massaging her tit while staring at him in the eyes. He got down on his knees and watched as her fingers toyed with her clit. He leaned in and inhaled deeply through his nose. Her sweet scent was intoxicating.

“Oh fuck, that’s amazing.”

“I’m wet for you Shawnie, this is all for you. Why stop at smelling, would you like a taste?”

“Yes T. God yes.” He got lower, slipping both hands under her ass to support her, one cheek in each hand. His tongue danced out. First along the outsides of her pussy lips, and then delving deep inside. He was very good at this. Maybe it was from being a singer, maybe ex girlfriends had trained him, but she had never been eaten out like this before. Her hands gripped the couch as waves of pleasure rippled through her body.

“Oh fuck Shawnie. Holy shit. OH! OH! OH!” One hand moved to his curly hair and pulled his face hard against her pelvis. “Tell me how good I taste Shawnie? How good is your sister’s pussy?”

“You’re fucking fantastic T. I always imagined the way you smell, and it’s so much better. I could eat you for hours.”

“As long as you want, brother.” Shawn continued, working fingers and tongue between her insides and her clit. Tanya squirmed on the couch as he brought her closer to her climax. She moaned and encouraged, while he devoured her pussy. She felt like a river running into his mouth and he lapped up every drop. Her body shook as her breath grew more irregular. “Yes baby. I’m going to cum. Fuck. Fuck yes. Shawnie, make me cum.” She yelled aloud while she thrashed against the cushions. He stopped his work while she shivered and her body tremored.

While giving her a moment to recover he stood and began pulling his clothes off. She opened her eyes and smiled at him. Shawn climbed onto the couch, legs planted on either side of her body as he squatted down. Bringing his cock level to her face she observed it. Definitely not as large as Liam’s but nothing to scoff at. It was average size and average thickness, plenty to work with, and she wanted to work with it. She opened her mouth and he inserted himself.

She lay there while he did the work. One hand held her head in place while he began thrusting into her. He was fucking her mouth while she stared up at him. He began speeding up, but she tapped on his leg and shook her head at him. He pulled his cock from her mouth and she said, “Not yet. Lay down.”

He climbed down off the couch and lay on the floor as she slipped down to meet him. Climbing atop him, she grabbed his member and slid down upon it. His eyes opened wide as she enveloped him. “Oh Shawnie, that’s so fucking good.” He nodded in silent agreement and she leaned down to kiss him. He responded passionately and their tongues danced together. His hands explored her body until they rested upon her curvy tits. The massaged and squeezed her globes while they kissed.

Tanya began rocking her hips and he broke their kiss to throw his head back moaning. “Oh god T. Fuck me.” She bucked upon his dick, riding him hard. She sat back up, grinding against him, stimulating her clit. She switched again, bouncing on his cock while sitting upright, her tits flying while she moved. “I’m gonna cum T!” Shawn yelled.

Tanya put her hand on his chest and continued bouncing. “Do it Shawnie. Cum inside your sister. Give it all to me. I want it, I need it!” He erupted inside her, his hot seed filling her. The warmth entered her and she reacted, ceasing her bouncing and grinding against him again. “Fuck! Fill me up baby. I feel all of you. Oh god! I’m gonna cum too!” She set herself off, collapsing onto his chest as she shook. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her tight while she came. They lay together for a long time before she gathered herself and rose to get dressed.

“Thanks brother. I needed that. Just let me know if you ever need anything.” Two out of three complete.

Days continued to pass. Tanya was having a lot of trouble coming up with a way to seduce Jake. She and he had never been close. At this point in their lives they barely even spoke for months at a time. She just needed an entry point, then likely his horniness from being a guy should take over. But nothing was presenting itself. Then Wednesday she heard a rumor that his girlfriend Shelly had broken up with him. She was on the cheerleading squad as well so Tanya was able to find out that it had happened without hearing it from Jake. Jake had dated multiple cheerleaders, it seemed to be his thing.

The next couple days Jake was home more than normal, and seemed angrier than normal also. Barking at the brother’s when they didn’t deserve it, yelling on phone calls with people, and being insufferable in general. Friday night was the worst at the game, he played poorly because he was distracted by the cheerleaders, trying to watch Shelly. That was when her idea came to her and on the way home she stopped and bought some brown hair dye that matched Shelly’s color and a bottle of the perfume that she used.

That night she spent time dying her hair and, after it had set, styling it to look more like Shelly’s curly hair. Satisfied with the way it looked she went and changed back into her cheerleading uniform. By this time it was nearly 2am. Everyone was asleep, so it was time to put her plan to action. She applied the perfume she had bought earlier and crept off to Jake’s room. The house was dark and quiet. Jake had converted space in the attic for himself after he had gotten older. He was able to get a bathroom up there as well, so he didn’t have to come and go quite as much. The stairs were just a little creaky so Tanya went slow. Peeking into his room she found that he had fallen asleep with a lamp on. She quietly moved through his room to the bed. He lay uncovered, shirtless with only a red pair of boxers on.

Carefully she inched onto the bed, trying not to shift him and wake him up. She positioned herself over his legs and tentatively poked two fingers into the fly of his boxers. She felt herself getting aroused at the thought of touching him secretly like this. Her fingers found his dick and slid it out through the hole. She worked slowly still, not wanting him to wake yet. She slipped her mouth over his cock and began sucking it, working her head up and down. Jake mumbled a sound and stirred slightly but did not wake up. His dick grew hard in her mouth as she played her tongue along it. He was smaller than either Liam or Shawn, but he was thicker. And as he grew more erect she could feel that he was firmer. He stirred more, opening his eyes now. Awoken by the feelings. Looking down he saw the curly brown hair and cheerleader outfit. “Oh yeah Shelly. Oh that’s good.”

Tanya’s excitement grew, and so did her arousal. It was working. She kept sucking him, reaching one hand down to play with his balls.

“Fuuuuuuck. Yeah baby.” There was a sudden pause to his words. “Wait a minute. You’ve never done that before. How did you get in here?”

The gig was up. She slowly lifted her mouth from his cock, popping the head out of pursed lips and looked up at him.

“Tanya? What the fuck is this? What are you doing?” He scrambled to pull away, sitting up in his bed.

“Shhhhh.” She slid up to stay close to him, one hand holding onto his manhood still. “It’s ok. Look, I know the past couple days have been really rough on you and I want to help?”

“Help? What do you mean?”

“You need a release, and a chance to work out some feeling you’re holding on to. Look. I did my hair, I wore my uniform. I even put on her perfume. Smell me.” He leaned forward and sniffed at her. “I don’t want anything more than to help you. Pretend I’m her, call me her name, fuck me like you’ve always fucked her. Just use me however you want.”

“Wait, really?”

“Yeah. I just want my big brother to be ok again.” She started moving her hand, stroking slowly up and down, his cock still wet from her mouth.

“Keep sucking me Shelly.”

“Whatever you say Jake.”

“Uh, when we fucked she called me J-man.”

“Oh J-man, I need your cock so bad.” She lowered her head again and pulled him into her mouth. Before she could get going he reached out and held the sides of her head in place and began his own thrusting. He held her face fully against his pelvis, his thick, hard dick filling her mouth. When he let go she breathed in deeply as she raised up.

“Take off your skirt Shelly and get on.”

Tanya removed skirt showing her clean shaven pussy. She moved up, straddling his hips. Reaching back she guided his dick against her wet hole, rubbing the head back and forth along her juices. Jake wasn’t about the build up or anticipation though. He grabbed her hips and pushed her down onto him. His girth stretched her as he impaled her. His firmness was like a steel bar inside. “Oh fuck, J-man! You’re so big.” His fingers dug into her flesh as he controlled her body, lifting her and slamming her down onto his cock. His pounding was consistent, rhythmic. He stared at her but saw Shelly. He smelled her and smelled Shelly.

He was stretching her as he filled her. She felt so full with him inside. She’d never been fucked by a dick this thick. It created waves of pleasure that were hard to compare. She was so wet already, her body burning with a fire that she had never known she needed. Her big brother was delivering her fantasy and she wasn’t sure how much more she could take. She pulled her top off and tossed it aside. Her breasts were illuminated by the lamp, a small sheen of sweat forming on them. Jake removed his hands from her hips as he reached for them. Tanya took over the movements, fucking at the pace he had set. His hands cupped both tits and his mouth found them seconds later. Licking, sucking, and nibbling he moved from breast to breast. Squeezing and massaging alternated the other.

He was fixated, and she increased her speed with the stimulation. Tanya felt herself nearing orgasm and switched from bouncing to grinding, her clit rubbing against him as she called out. “Oh J-man. Oh fuck. I’m gonna cum. Oh! Oh! Oh!” Her body shuddered as she came, still grinding upon his lap, Jake’s mouth sucking her erect nipples.

As her body slowed it’s writhing he was scooting to the edge of the bed, still buried fully inside her. He stood up, holding her body against his, and she wrapped her legs around his waist and arms around his head. His hands held her hips again as he took back control. Thrusting into her, he stood fucking her in the middle of the room. Tanya leaned in and started kissing him, her tongue snaking around his mouth. One of his hands moved to her ass, grabbing a handful and sighing. She pulled back from the kiss.

“You have such a great ass Shelly.”

“Would you like to slip a finger in?”

His motions slowed, interrupted. He stared into her eyes. “Yes,” he said simply, bringing his middle finger up to wet it with his mouth. Reaching back around her he pressed his finger against her sphincter, rubbing gently. He pushed and entered her, Tanya gasping at the feeling. Jake began fingering her asshole, eventually working his finger in almost to the end. Then he held her up fully with one hand, palm on her ass, middle finger inside. He held her ass tight while he began slamming her pussy hard. He grunted as he fucked her.

“Fuck J-man. I’ve never felt so full. I love your finger in my ass.” His free hand grabbed the back of her head and pulled it back to his, interrupting her. He kissed her with a fiery passion. He’s thrusts were like a jackhammer, pounding her senseless. Her tits bounced wildly between them hitting his chest in their closeness.

Then he stopped, without warning. His mouth pulled away as he looked at her. She wondered what was wrong in the silence. He spoke softly, “Can I eat you out?”

She touched his cheek tenderly, “Yes my dear. I would love nothing more.” He slowly retracted his finger from her asshole. Tanya let out a soft moan as he did. He held her hips again as his dick slid from her pussy, sopping wet. She unwrapped her arms and legs from around him, expecting him to toss her back onto the bed. She wasn’t prepared for him to spin her midair. He continued standing, holding her upside down against him. Her pussy sat even with his face as he wrapped both arms around her for stability. Softly he licked her, relishing the taste. He continued, lapping up her juices. He was eager but unsure, using his tongue to fuck her like he would a dick.

Tanya hung upside down, enjoying his slow movements. But Jake’s thick cock hung in front of her face, coated in her wetness. She couldn’t resist from grabbing it and licking herself off of him, then filling her mouth with his girth. She sucked with earnest. He hadn’t gotten his release yet and she needed to provide. Her other hand massaged his balls as she worked. She had to get him there, he deserved it. Her brother needed her. She gave everything she had into giving him head until she heard him saying, “Wait, wait. Stop.” She didn’t want to but she paused, pulling him from her mouth. He spun her again, til she was upright again, her feet brushing the floor. “On your knees Shelly.” Tanya obeyed, kneeling before him. She stared up at him with longing in her eyes.

Jake’s right hand had found his dick and was stroking it rapidly while his left hand gripped the hair at the back of her head. He forced her head up at an angle as his grunts became moans. “Mmmm. Cum for me J-man. Give it to me please,” Tanya’s soft voice edged him on. Jake roared in pleasure as he came, ropes of white cum erupting from his cock and splattering on her face. She smiled as his hot seed covered her. It began dripping down her chin and onto her chest as he finished. He stumbled back and fell sitting onto his bed, then lay backwards with ragged breath.

Tanya went into his bathroom to find a towel and cleaned herself off. She returned and cuddled up next to him while he stared wide eyes at the ceiling. His arm wrapped around her as he spoke. “She never let me eat her out, or finish on her face. And that finger in the ass thing?” He breathed out roughly.

“I’m sorry. Your deserve better Jake. I’m here for you until you find someone.” She had done it. She had fucked all three of her brothers. She had assumed in the beginning that this would be an experiment, and she would move on. But this turned her on way more than she expected. She relished this from them. She needed it. This was the start of something new, not the end. She snuggled into him as they both drifted off to sleep together.

"Fuck, sis... I've been thinking about you non-stop," Liam groaned, his fingers grasping at Tanya's hips as she straddled him on his desk chair.

Three weeks had passed since she'd seduced all three of her brothers, and while Jake and Shawn had eagerly sought her out for repeat performances, Liam had remained somewhat distant. Not cold, but hesitant, as if processing what had happened between them. Tonight, she'd decided to break that hesitation.

"I know," Tanya whispered, grinding her slick pussy against his incredible length. "I've seen how you look at me during dinner. How you adjust yourself when I walk by in my shorts."

His computer screen cast a blue glow across her naked body, highlighting the curves he was now caressing with reverent hands. Tanya had shown up at his door under the pretense of borrowing a charger, wearing only an oversized t-shirt that barely covered her ass. The moment the door closed behind her, the shirt had hit the floor.

"God, you're so fucking wet," Liam marveled as Tanya raised her hips, positioning herself above his cock. His large dick jutted upward, the head already glistening with pre-cum. "Are you sure about this?"

"I've been thinking about your big cock filling me up for weeks," she replied, slowly sinking down onto him, inch by delicious inch. "You're so much longer than—" she caught herself before mentioning their brothers, though the knowledge hung between them unspoken. "—anyone I've been with."

Liam's head fell back as she took him to the hilt, her tight warmth enveloping him completely. "Fuck, how do you even take all of me?"

Tanya began to ride him, her hands braced on his shoulders, her tits bouncing with each rise and fall of her hips. "Practice makes perfect, bubby. And I want to practice with you every day."

His hands moved to cup her ass, helping to lift her as she rode him. "You feel so fucking good, sis. Better than I remembered."

The chair creaked beneath them, the rhythm growing more frantic as Tanya bounced on his cock. She leaned forward, her forehead pressed against his, her breath hot against his lips.

"Remember last time?" she panted. "Remember how you bent me over this desk and fucked me until I couldn't stand?"

"Yeah," he growled, suddenly standing and lifting her with him. In one fluid motion, he spun them around and laid her across his desk, scattering papers and knocking a cup of pens to the floor. "Like this?"

His long cock slid almost completely out before he slammed back into her. Tanya's back arched off the desk, a cry of pleasure escaping her lips.

"Yes! Just like that!" she gasped, her legs wrapping around his waist. "Fuck me, Liam. Show me what I've been missing."

Liam's thrusts were measured and deliberate, each one driving the full length of his impressive cock deep inside her. "You like that, don't you?" he whispered, leaning down to capture one of her nipples between his teeth. "You like your brother's big cock stretching you out?"

"God, yes," Tanya moaned, her hands clutching the edges of the desk for support. "Nobody fills me up like you do."

The desk creaked beneath them, papers crunching under Tanya's back as Liam's pace intensified. His hands moved to her wrists, pinning them above her head as he loomed over her, dominating her completely.

"You've been driving me crazy," he admitted, his voice rough with desire. "Walking around the house in those tiny shorts, bending over to 'pick things up' when I'm in the room."

Tanya smiled wickedly up at him. "Did it work?"

In response, Liam pulled out almost entirely, then slammed back into her with such force that the desk shuddered. "What do you think?"

Tanya's cry of pleasure was loud enough that Liam had to cover her mouth with his hand. "Shh, you want the whole house to hear what a slut you are for your brother's cock?"

The idea sent a thrill through her body, her pussy clenching around him at the thought. Liam felt it and grinned, removing his hand from her mouth.

"Oh, you like that idea, don't you?" he teased, slowing his thrusts to a torturous pace. "The thought of everyone knowing what we're doing in here?"

"Maybe," she admitted, lifting her hips to meet his thrusts. "Maybe I want everyone to know how good you make me feel."

Liam's eyes darkened with lust. He pulled out of her suddenly, drawing a whimper of protest from Tanya. "Turn over," he commanded, his voice leaving no room for argument.

Tanya eagerly complied, flipping onto her stomach and pushing her ass up into the air. Liam's hands caressed the globes of her ass, spreading her cheeks to expose her dripping pussy.

"Look at you," he growled, running a finger through her wetness. "So fucking ready for me."

Without warning, he thrust back into her, burying himself to the hilt in one smooth motion. Tanya's face pressed against the cool surface of the desk, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure. This angle allowed him to penetrate even deeper, his length reaching places inside her that made her entire body tremble.

"Oh fuck, Liam!" she gasped, her fingers scrambling for purchase on the smooth desk. "You're so deep!"

"This is what you wanted, isn't it?" he grunted, his hips slapping against her ass with each powerful thrust. "Your brother's cock splitting you open?"

"Yes!" Tanya cried out, beyond caring who might hear them now. "I've been thinking about this every night. Touching myself, wishing it was you inside me."

Liam's pace became relentless, his hands gripping her hips hard enough to leave bruises. The desk shook beneath them, items clattering to the floor, but neither of them paid any attention to the chaos they were creating.

"Tell me you want my cum," Liam demanded, one hand moving to tangle in her hair, pulling her head back. "Tell me where you want it."

"Inside me," Tanya moaned, her body trembling on the edge of orgasm. "Fill me up, bubby. I want to feel you explode inside me again."

Liam's thrusts became erratic, his breathing harsh and ragged. "You sure?"

"Yes!" Tanya begged, her inner walls clenching around him as her orgasm approached. "Please, Liam! I need it!"

With a primal groan, Liam pushed deep inside her and held himself there, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself into her waiting pussy. The feeling of his hot cum flooding her depths triggered Tanya's own orgasm, her body convulsing around him as waves of pleasure washed over her.

"Oh god, oh fuck!" she cried out, her pussy milking every last drop from his twitching cock. "Liam!"

They remained frozen for a moment, both panting heavily, before Liam slowly withdrew from her. His cum immediately began to trickle down her thighs, a sight that made his cock stir despite having just climaxed.

"Fuck, that's hot," he murmured, watching his seed leak from her well-fucked pussy.

Tanya turned over, sitting on the edge of the desk with a satisfied smile. "You always give me so much," she said, running a finger through the mess between her legs and bringing it to her lips. "Mmm, and it tastes so good."

Liam's eyes widened as he watched her sample his cum. "Jesus, sis. You really are a little cumslut, aren't you?"

Tanya's eyes sparkled mischievously as she leaned forward to plant a kiss on his lips. "Only for my brothers," she whispered. She slid off the desk, wincing slightly at the tender feeling between her legs. Liam's cum continued to trickle down her thighs.

"God, I needed that," she sighed, collecting her t-shirt from the floor and pulling it over her head. "You really know how to use that monster of yours."

Liam chuckled, still naked in his chair, his impressive length now softening against his thigh. "You make it easy, sis. You're fucking incredible."

"Same time next week?" she asked, pausing at the door.

"I'm free tomorrow," he countered with a grin.

Tanya laughed. "Eager much? I need at least a day to recover from that thing." She blew him a kiss and slipped out, careful to check the hallway was clear before making her way to the bathroom.

Under the hot spray of the shower, Tanya let the water cascade over her body, washing away the evidence of her encounter with Liam. Her hands moved across her skin, exploring the curves that had captivated her brother. Her breasts, small near-handfuls and sensitive. Her hips, where Liam's fingers had dug in as he'd pounded into her. Her pussy, still tender and slightly swollen from accommodating his size.

"Mmm," she hummed to herself, leaning against the cool tile as her fingers explored her folds. She was getting worked up again already. The hot water hitting her clit made her breath catch.

Looking down at her body, Tanya admired herself. No wonder her brothers couldn't resist her. Her tits were perfectly perky, her waist narrow, her thighs toned from her morning runs. She pinched a nipple, gasping at the jolt of pleasure.

But she didn't want to get herself off. Not when there were other options in the house.

Twenty minutes later, freshly showered and wearing nothing but a thin tank top and yoga shorts, Tanya made her way downstairs to Shawn's studio. The basement had been converted years ago when he'd started making music, soundproofed and isolated from the rest of the house. Perfect for privacy.

She knocked lightly before entering, finding Shawn editing audio on his computer, headphones over his ears. He didn't notice her until she tapped his shoulder, making him jump.

"Jesus, T!" He pulled his headphones off. "You scared the shit out of me."

"Sorry," she said, not looking sorry at all as she perched on the edge of his desk. "I was bored upstairs."

Shawn's eyes traveled down her body, taking in the thin fabric clinging to her curves. He swallowed hard.

"I'm kind of in the middle of something," he said, though his voice lacked conviction.

Tanya pouted, crossing her legs slowly so that her shorts rode up even higher. "Can't you take a break? I thought maybe we could... have some fun. Like we did before."

Shawn's resistance crumbled visibly. He saved his work and closed the program with a few quick clicks. "The door locked behind you?"

"Mm-hmm," Tanya confirmed, reaching for the hem of her tank top and pulling it over her head in one smooth motion. Her breasts bounced free, nipples already hard with anticipation.

"Fuck," Shawn breathed, standing and pulling her against him. His mouth found hers in a hungry kiss, hands immediately cupping her tits, squeezing and massaging them with reverent enthusiasm.

Tanya moaned into his mouth, grinding her pelvis against the growing bulge in his jeans. "I've been thinking about you," she whispered against his lips.

"Yeah?" Shawn backed her up until she hit the desk, lifting her to sit on it. "What about me?"

His fingers hooked into the waistband of her shorts, tugging them down her legs along with her panties. Tanya spread her thighs, revealing her already-wet pussy to her brother's hungry gaze.

"About how good your mouth feels," she admitted, running her fingers through his hair as he dropped to his knees before her.

"You mean like this?" Shawn asked, before burying his face between her legs, his tongue immediately finding her clit.

"Fuck," Tanya gasped as Shawn's skilled tongue worked its magic between her thighs. He knew exactly how to please her, alternating between broad strokes across her entire slit and focused attention on her clit. Unlike Liam with his impressive length, Shawn's talents lay in his oral abilities, and he never failed to drive her wild.

"God, you taste even better than last time," Shawn murmured against her flesh, his hot breath teasing her sensitive folds. "I could do this for hours."

"As long as you want, brother," Tanya moaned, her fingers threading through his hair to hold him closer. The soundproofed walls of his studio meant she could be as loud as she wanted, and she took full advantage, her cries echoing in the small space.

Shawn slipped two fingers inside her while continuing to work her clit with his tongue. The dual sensation had Tanya's thighs trembling within minutes.

"Yes, baby. I'm going to cum," she panted, her hips grinding against his face. "Fuck yes. Shawnie, make me cum!"

Her back arched off the desk as her orgasm crashed through her, her inner walls clenching around his fingers. Shawn didn't relent, lapping up her juices eagerly as she rode out her climax.

When her tremors subsided, he stood and began stripping off his clothes. Tanya watched with heavy-lidded eyes, appreciating his lean body as it was revealed.

"Get on the couch," she commanded, sliding off the desk on shaky legs. Shawn complied, settling back on the small studio sofa while Tanya approached him like a lioness stalking her prey.

His cock stood at attention, not as long as Liam's but perfectly proportioned to his body. Tanya straddled him, positioning herself above his erection.

"I've been thinking about you," she whispered, slowly lowering herself onto him. "About how good you feel inside me."

"Fuck, T," Shawn groaned as she enveloped him. His hands immediately went to her hips, guiding her movements as she began to ride him.

Tanya leaned down to kiss him, tasting herself on his lips as their tongues met. His hands moved up to cup her breasts, massaging and squeezing the soft flesh as they kissed deeply.

"I love the way you touch me," she murmured against his mouth. "The way you eat me out like I'm your favorite dessert."

"You are," he replied with a grin, pinching her nipples and making her gasp. "Nothing tastes better than my sister's pussy."

Tanya began rocking her hips, feeling Shawn filling her completely with each movement. She leaned forward, changing the angle and making him groan.

"Oh god, T. Fuck me," he moaned, his head falling back against the couch cushions.

She rode him hard, switching between grinding motions that stimulated her clit and bouncing up and down to create the friction they both craved. Her tits bounced freely as she moved, Shawn's eyes fixed on them with undisguised lust.

"I'm gonna cum, T!" Shawn yelled, his fingers digging into her hips as he tried to hold back.

Tanya placed her hand on his chest, continuing to bounce on his cock. "Do it Shawnie. Cum inside your sister. Give it all to me. I want it, I need it!"

His body tensed beneath her as he erupted, hot seed filling her in powerful pulses. The warmth spreading inside her triggered her own response—she stopped bouncing and ground against him, circling her hips to work her clit against his pubic bone.

"Fuck! Fill me up baby. I feel all of you. Oh god! I'm gonna cum too!" She shuddered through her second orgasm, collapsing onto his chest as waves of pleasure washed over her.

They lay together for several minutes, catching their breath, their bodies still joined. Shawn's hands traced lazy patterns on her back, occasionally dipping lower to squeeze her ass.

"That was incredible," he murmured, pressing a kiss to her forehead. "You're so fucking hot, T."

Tanya hummed in agreement, enjoying the afterglow. "You know exactly how to please me, Shawnie."

Eventually, she lifted herself off him, both of them groaning at the separation. Shawn's cum trickled down her thigh as she stood.

"We should probably get cleaned up," she said, reaching for her discarded clothes. "Anyone else could come down here at any minute."

Shawn nodded, though his eyes remained fixed on her naked body. "Same time tomorrow?"

Tanya laughed, pulling her tank top over her head. "Maybe. If you're lucky."

"I'm already the luckiest guy in the world," he replied with a grin. "Having a sister like you."

––––––––

TANYA WOKE EARLY THE next morning, stretching languidly in her bed as memories of her encounters with Liam and Shawn played through her mind. Her body still hummed with satisfaction, but a familiar ache was already building between her thighs. Three weeks of fucking her brothers had awakened something insatiable inside her.

"Jake," she whispered to herself. The eldest brother was usually up and out early for work. If she wanted him, she'd need to catch him now.

She slipped out of bed, not bothering with clothes—just a thin robe loosely tied at the waist. Her bare feet made no sound as she padded upstairs to Jake's room. Unlike before when she'd had to sneak in and pretend to be Shelly, this time she knocked softly.

"Jake? You awake?" she called quietly.

A muffled grunt came from inside. She took it as invitation enough and pushed the door open. Jake was sprawled across his bed, the sheets tangled around his muscular frame. Since Shelly had broken up with him, he'd been spending extra time at the gym, taking out his frustration on weights.

"Tanya? What are you doing up here?" he asked, voice rough with sleep.

Tanya closed the door behind her and leaned against it. "I thought maybe you could use some company before work."

Jake propped himself up on his elbows, his eyes taking in her barely-covered form. The robe had fallen open slightly, revealing a tantalizing strip of skin from her throat to her navel.

"I don't need to pretend you're Shelly anymore, you know," he said, his voice lower now. "I actually prefer fucking my sexy little sister."

Tanya felt a thrill run through her at his words. She untied her robe, letting it fall open completely. "Good. Because I'm tired of pretending too."

Jake threw back the covers, revealing his morning erection straining against his boxers. His broad chest and defined abs made her mouth water as she approached the bed.

"Come here," he commanded, and Tanya eagerly complied.

Tanya climbed onto Jake's bed, letting her robe slip completely from her shoulders. His eyes darkened with desire as he took in her naked form.

"You're so beautiful," he murmured, reaching up to cup her face. "Come here, baby sister."

She crawled toward him, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Unlike their previous encounters when she'd needed to pretend to be Shelly, this time he was fully present with her, kissing her deeply and with purpose.

"I want you, Jake," she whispered against his mouth. "No pretending. Just us."

His muscular arms wrapped around her, flipping her onto her back in one smooth motion. He hovered above her, his broad shoulders blocking out the morning light streaming through the window.

"I've been thinking about this," he admitted, trailing kisses down her neck. "About you. Not Shelly."

His boxers still formed a barrier between them, his thick erection straining against the fabric. Tanya reached down, slipping her hand inside to grasp him, feeling his impressive girth fill her palm.

"Mmm, Jake," she purred. "I've been thinking about this too."

Jake groaned as she stroked him, his hips bucking into her hand. He captured her lips again, kissing her hungrily as he kicked off his boxers.

"I need to taste you," he said, his voice rough with desire. "Can I eat you out?"

Tanya nodded eagerly, remembering how much he'd enjoyed it before. "Yes, please."

Jake smiled, moving down her body with deliberate slowness. He kissed her breasts, taking each nipple into his mouth before continuing his journey downward. His hands gripped her thighs, spreading them wide as he settled between her legs.

The first touch of his tongue made her gasp. He was less experienced than Shawn but made up for it with enthusiasm, lapping at her folds and circling her clit with determined strokes.

"Oh god, Jake," she moaned, her fingers threading through his short hair. "That feels amazing."

Tanya moaned as Jake's skilled tongue worked between her thighs. His hands gripped her thighs firmly, keeping her spread open for his eager mouth. Unlike Shawn's methodical technique, Jake attacked her pussy with raw enthusiasm, his thick stubble adding a delicious friction against her sensitive skin.

"Oh Jake," she gasped as she arched her back. "That feels so fucking good."

Jake groaned against her, the vibrations sending new waves of pleasure through her body. He slipped two thick fingers inside her while his tongue continued its assault on her clit.

"Oh fuck, Jake. I'm gonna cum. Oh! Oh! Oh!" Tanya cried out, her body shuddering as her orgasm washed over her. Her thighs trembled around his head as he continued lapping at her through her climax.

When the waves subsided, Jake rose up, his muscular body looming over her. His thick cock stood proudly, significantly thicker than either of her other brothers'.

"I need to be inside you," he growled, positioning himself between her legs.

Tanya reached down to guide him, feeling the impressive width stretching her as he pushed forward. "God, you're so big," she gasped, her body adjusting to accommodate him.

Jake started with slow, deep thrusts, savoring the tight heat of his sister's body. "You feel amazing, Tanya," he murmured, dropping his head to kiss her neck. "Better than Shelly ever did."

She wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him deeper. "More, bub. I need more."

He increased his pace, the bed creaking beneath them as he drove into her with powerful thrusts. His muscular body glistened with a light sheen of sweat, highlighting the definition in his chest and arms as he braced himself above her.

Tanya reached up to touch him, running her hands over his broad shoulders and down his chest. "I love your body," she whispered. "So strong."

Jake suddenly scooted to the edge of the bed, still buried fully inside her. In one fluid motion, he stood up, holding her against him. Tanya wrapped her legs tighter around his waist and her arms around his neck, marveling at his strength as he supported her weight effortlessly.

His hands gripped her hips as he took back control, thrusting upward into her as they stood in the middle of the room. Tanya leaned in and kissed him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth. One of his hands moved to grab her ass, squeezing the firm flesh appreciatively.

"You have such a great ass," he sighed as she pulled back from the kiss.

"Would you like to slip a finger in?" she asked boldly, remembering what she'd learned about his desires.

Jake's eyes widened with excitement. "Fuck yes," he growled, carrying her back to the bed and laying her down. He flipped her over onto her hands and knees.

Jake positioned himself behind Tanya, his thick cock sliding between her ass cheeks as he prepared to enter her again. He gripped her hips firmly, his large hands nearly spanning her waist.

"You ready for me, baby sister?" he asked, his voice deep with need.

"Yes, Jake," she moaned, arching her back to present herself better. "Fill me up."

He pushed forward, the considerable girth of his cock stretching her deliciously as he entered her from behind. Tanya gasped at the sensation, gripping the sheets tightly as he began to establish a rhythm.

"Fuck, you're so tight like this," Jake groaned, his powerful thighs flexing as he thrust into her.

With one hand steadying her hip, his other hand snaked around to find her clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts. His thick finger circled the sensitive bud, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her.

"Oh god, yes!" Tanya cried out. "Just like that!"

Jake leaned over her, his muscular chest pressing against her back as he continued to pound into her. His lips found her neck, kissing and lightly biting the sensitive skin there.

"You feel so good wrapped around my cock," he murmured against her ear. "Nothing has ever felt this good."

Tanya turned her head, seeking his mouth. Their lips met in a passionate, awkward kiss as he continued thrusting. His free hand moved up to cup her breast, pinching her nipple between his fingers.

"I want to try what you suggested," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear.

His hand moved from her hip to her ass, spreading her cheeks slightly. His thumb circled her tight rear entrance, applying gentle pressure without pushing in.

"Yes," she gasped, pushing back against him. "Please."

Jake wet his finger with his mouth before returning it to her ass, slowly pressing just the tip inside. The new sensation made Tanya moan loudly, her inner walls clenching around his cock.

"Is that good?" he asked, pushing his finger in a bit deeper.

"So good," she confirmed, her body trembling with pleasure. "Fuck me harder, bub."

Jake's finger slipped deeper inside her rear entrance, creating an exquisite fullness that made Tanya gasp with pleasure. The combination of his thick cock stretching her pussy and his finger in her ass triggered new sensations that raced through her body.

"Fuck, Jake!" she cried out, her body trembling. "That feels incredible!"

Her reaction spurred him on, his powerful thrusts increasing in intensity as he finger-fucked her ass in rhythm with his cock. The double penetration was intoxicating, making her cunt clench tightly around him.

"You like that, don't you?" he growled, his voice deep and commanding. "You like being filled completely."

"Yes, bub," she moaned, pressing back against him to take him even deeper. "I love it. Don't stop!"

Jake's free hand reached around to massage her clit again, working the sensitive bud with skilled precision. The triple stimulation was overwhelming, pushing Tanya rapidly toward another climax.

"Jake, I'm gonna cum again," she gasped, her body tensing. "Oh god!"

"That's it, baby sister," he encouraged, his rhythm never faltering. "Cum for me. I want to feel you squeeze my cock."

Her orgasm crashed through her in powerful waves, her body convulsing as pleasure radiated from her core to every extremity. She cried out his name, her fingers clutching desperately at the sheets as her pussy pulsed around his thick shaft.

Jake groaned at the sensation of her tightening around him. "Fuck, Tanya! I'm close too."

"Cum inside me," she begged, still riding the waves of her orgasm. "Fill me up, Jake. I want to feel you."

With a primal growl, Jake drove deep into her one last time, his finger still buried in her ass as his cock pulsed, releasing hot spurts of cum deep inside her. His muscular body tensed against her back, his breath coming in harsh pants against her ear as he emptied himself completely.

For several moments, they remained frozen in that position, both catching their breath as the aftershocks of pleasure rippled through them. Eventually, Jake gently withdrew his finger, then his cock, eliciting a small whimper from Tanya at the loss.

He collapsed beside her on the bed, pulling her against his chest. His powerful arms encircled her, holding her close as their heartbeats gradually slowed.

"That was incredible," he murmured, pressing a kiss to her temple. "Better than I ever imagined."

Tanya smiled, nestling against his broad chest. "You don't miss Shelly at all, do you?"

Jake chuckled, the sound rumbling through his chest. "Honestly? No. She never let me do half the things you just did." His fingers traced lazy patterns on her back. "Besides, there's something special about this—about us. I don't have to pretend or hold back with you."

"Mmm, I like that," Tanya said, tilting her head to kiss him softly. "No pretending."

They lay together in comfortable silence for a few minutes, until Jake reluctantly glanced at the clock on his nightstand.

"Shit, I have to get ready for work," he sighed, though he made no immediate move to disentangle himself from her.

Tanya pouted playfully, running her hand over his muscular chest. "Are you sure you can't be a little late today?"

Jake laughed, capturing her wandering hand in his. "As tempting as that is, I've got an asshole of a manager." He kissed her fingertips. "But I'm all yours tonight if you want."

"I'll hold you to that," she promised, finally rolling away from him to allow him to get up.

––––––––

THE WARM GLOW OF SUNSET was filtering through the windows when Tanya arrived home from her afternoon classes. She dropped her backpack by the door and kicked off her sneakers, stretching after the long day of lectures. As she padded into the kitchen, she found Shawn sitting at the counter, spooning chocolate pudding into his mouth.

"Hey there," she said, her voice immediately taking on a sultry tone when she saw him.

Shawn looked up, his eyes brightening as they traced over her body. "Hey yourself, T. How were classes?"

"Boring," she replied, walking over to him. "But seeing you makes everything better."

She leaned against the counter beside him, deliberately letting her hip brush against his arm. Shawn set down his spoon and swiveled on the barstool to face her.

"Is that so?" he murmured, his hands finding her waist and pulling her between his legs. "Maybe I can make your day even better."

Tanya smiled, running her fingers through his hair. "I was hoping you'd say that."

Shawn's lips found hers, the kiss tasting of chocolate and desire. His hands slid under her shirt, warm against her skin as they explored upward. Tanya moaned softly into his mouth, already feeling heat pooling between her thighs.

"Let's go downstairs," he suggested between kisses, his fingers working at the buttons of her blouse.

Tanya shook her head, helping him remove her shirt. "No need. Liam's the only one home, and he's in his room with his headset on. You know how he gets when he's gaming—dead to the world."

Shawn paused, his hands stilling on her bare shoulders. A thoughtful look crossed his face as he studied her.

"It's not just me, is it T?" he asked quietly.

Tanya considered lying for a brief moment, but instead cupped his face gently. "No, Shawnie, it's not just you." Her voice was soft but honest. "But that doesn't mean what we have isn't special."

"Have you been with both of them?" he asked, his expression unreadable.

"Yes," she admitted. "Each of you brings something different, something special to the table. Liam's sweet and attentive, Jake's strong and commanding, and you..." she traced her thumb over his lower lip, "you know exactly how to touch me, how to make me feel things I never knew I could feel."

Shawn seemed to process this information, his hands still on her skin.

"I'm not a one-guy type of girl anymore," she continued, stepping back slightly to shimmy out of her jeans. "I love all of you, in different ways."

Standing before him in just her underwear, Tanya hooked her fingers into her panties and slowly slid them down her legs. Completely naked now, she leaned back against the counter and let her hands wander down her body.

"Does that bother you?" she asked, one hand cupping her breast while the other dipped between her thighs.

Shawn's throat bobbed as he swallowed hard, watching her fingers begin to circle her clit. Any hesitation he felt was clearly overwhelmed by the sight before him.

"Fuck," he breathed, standing up and pulling his shirt over his head. "Not when you put it like that."

Tanya smiled, continuing to pleasure herself as Shawn hurriedly removed the rest of his clothes. His hardened length sprang free, and she licked her lips in anticipation.

"Why don't we try something new?" she suggested, lowering herself to the kitchen floor. "Lie down."

Shawn obeyed without hesitation, stretching out on the cool tile. Tanya crawled over him, but instead of straddling his hips, she turned around and positioned herself above his face, her knees on either side of his head while she faced his erection.

"I want to taste you while you taste me," she explained, lowering her hips toward his eager mouth while bending down to take him between her lips.

Shawn groaned as she engulfed him, his hands coming up to grasp her thighs as he lifted his head to meet her wet center. The first swipe of his tongue made her moan around his cock, sending vibrations through both their bodies.

They fell into a rhythm, each responding to the other's movements in a perfect feedback loop of pleasure. Tanya worked her mouth over his length while Shawn's skilled tongue explored her folds, both giving and receiving simultaneously in an intimate dance of mutual satisfaction.

"You taste so good," Shawn murmured against her wet folds, his hands gripping her ass to pull her closer to his eager mouth.

Tanya released him from her lips just long enough to reply, "So do you," before diving back down, taking him as deep as she could. She loved how responsive he was to her mouth, the way his hips would unconsciously buck upward when she swirled her tongue around his tip.

Shawn was exceptionally skilled with his tongue, alternating between broad strokes across her entrance and focused attention on her clit. His fingers joined the effort, two of them sliding inside her while his mouth concentrated on her sensitive bud. Tanya's thighs trembled around his head as pleasure built within her.

Their rhythm intensified, each feeding off the other's excitement. Tanya's hand worked Shawn's shaft while her mouth focused on his tip, creating a dual sensation that had him groaning against her core.

They were so caught up in each other that neither noticed the sound of footsteps until a surprised voice broke through their haze of pleasure.

"Whoa."

Tanya looked up to see Liam standing in the kitchen doorway, his eyes wide as he took in the scene before him. Rather than appearing shocked or disgusted, his expression quickly shifted to one of aroused interest. His hand moved to the front of his basketball shorts, rubbing himself through the fabric.

"Don't let me interrupt," he said, a small smile playing at his lips.

Tanya maintained eye contact with him as she continued stroking Shawn, who had momentarily paused his ministrations at the sound of their brother's voice.

"Why don't you join us?" Tanya suggested, her voice husky with desire. "Come here."

Liam didn't need to be asked twice. He crossed the kitchen and knelt down on the floor in front of her, positioning himself between Shawn's spread legs.

"Kneel right there," Tanya instructed, pointing to a spot where she could easily reach him.

From her position atop Shawn, she had perfect access to both brothers. She bent back down to take Shawn in her mouth again, working him with her lips and tongue while Shawn resumed his attentions to her center. After a minute, she lifted her head and turned to Liam, who eagerly moved closer.

Tanya's hand reached out to pull down the waistband of Liam's shorts, freeing his impressive length. She remembered how large he was, and the sight still made her mouth water. She leaned forward to take him between her lips, moaning as Shawn's tongue found a particularly sensitive spot.

She established a rhythm, alternating between the brothers – sucking Shawn deeply for a minute before switching to lavish attention on Liam's larger shaft. The contrast between them was exciting – Shawn's perfect size allowing her to take him fully, while Liam's impressive girth and length presented a delicious challenge.

Liam's fingers tangled in her hair, not pushing or pulling but simply caressing as she worked him with her mouth. Occasionally their eyes would meet, the intensity of his gaze making her inner walls clench around Shawn's probing fingers.

"Fuck, T," Liam groaned as she swirled her tongue around his tip before taking him deeper. "That feels amazing."

Tanya pulled back with a smile. "Having both of you like this is amazing," she replied before returning her attention to Shawn.

The three siblings moved together in a harmonious dance of pleasure, each focused on giving as much as receiving. Tanya found herself at the center of their shared desire, connected to both brothers in the most intimate way possible.

Tanya alternated between the brothers, working both their cocks with her skilled mouth while Shawn continued to pleasure her from below. The sensations were overwhelming—Shawn's tongue expertly working her sensitive folds while she tasted both her brothers in turn. Liam's fingers tangled gently in her hair, guiding her movements as she took him deep into her throat before returning to Shawn.

The stimulation from Shawn's relentless tongue soon became too much for Tanya to bear. Her thighs began to tremble, her moans growing louder around whichever brother happened to be in her mouth at the moment.

"Oh god," she gasped, releasing Liam to catch her breath. "Shawnie, right there!"

Her body tensed, back arching as the waves of pleasure crashed through her. Shawn gripped her thighs tightly, holding her against his mouth as she rode out her orgasm, his tongue never ceasing its movements until she collapsed, panting.

After giving herself a moment to recover, Tanya returned her attention to Liam, taking him deep into her mouth again. Shawn, however, had other ideas. He carefully maneuvered out from beneath her, rising to his knees behind her.

"Keep sucking him," Shawn instructed, his voice husky with desire as he positioned himself at her entrance.

Tanya moaned around Liam's length as Shawn pushed into her from behind, filling her completely in one smooth thrust. Her body, still sensitive from her recent orgasm, shuddered at the new intrusion.

The brothers established a rhythm, Shawn's hands gripping her hips as he drove into her from behind while Liam gently guided her head, his cock sliding in and out of her eager mouth. Tanya found herself completely surrounded by her brothers, connected to both of them in the most intimate way possible.

"Fuck, this is hot," Liam groaned, watching Tanya's lips stretched around him while Shawn pounded into her from behind.

Shawn's thrusts grew more powerful, the force of them pushing Tanya further onto Liam with each movement. The kitchen filled with the sounds of their shared pleasure—skin against skin, muffled moans, and breathless encouragements.

Tanya felt completely consumed by sensation, spitroasted between her brothers on the kitchen floor. The taboo nature of their encounter only heightened her arousal, making her pussy clench tightly around Shawn's thrusting cock.

With each brother stimulating her from a different angle, Tanya surrendered completely to the pleasure, losing herself in the rhythmic dance of their bodies moving as one.

Tanya could tell Liam was getting close to his climax. His breathing became more ragged, his fingers tightening in her hair as she worked him with her mouth. Behind her, Shawn continued his relentless pace, his hands gripping her hips firmly as he drove into her again and again.

"Fuck, Tanya, I'm gonna—" Liam gasped, his body tensing. "I'm cumming!"

Tanya took him as deep as she could, feeling his cock pulse against her tongue as he erupted. His warm release filled her mouth in powerful spurts, and she swallowed eagerly, making sure not to waste a drop. Liam's face was a picture of ecstasy, his eyes closed tight and mouth open in a silent moan as she milked him empty.

Just as she was releasing Liam's softening cock from her lips, a thunderous voice cut through their shared pleasure.

"What the fuck is going on here?!"

All three siblings froze, then turned to see their father standing in the kitchen doorway, briefcase dropped to the floor beside him, his face a mask of shock and anger.

"Dad!" Shawn exclaimed, immediately pulling out of Tanya and scrambling backward. "You're home early!"

Chaos erupted as both brothers rushed to cover themselves. Shawn frantically gathered his scattered clothes from the floor while Liam yanked his shorts back up, fumbling with the waistband. Their father stood rooted to the spot, his expression shifting from shock to disbelief to anger.

Tanya, still naked on the kitchen floor, was the first to regain her composure. She sat up, making no immediate move to cover herself.

"It's my fault, Dad," she said firmly, meeting his gaze. "I talked them into it. Don't blame them."

Their father ran a hand through his hair, his eyes deliberately avoiding looking directly at his naked daughter. "Jesus Christ," he muttered. "What the hell were you thinking? All of you?"

"Dad, we can explain—" Liam started.

"No, I don't want to hear it," their father cut him off. He took a deep breath, clearly struggling to process what he'd witnessed. "Look, you're all adults now. I can't ground you or punish you anymore, but this—" he gestured vaguely at the scene before him, "—this cannot happen in my house. Do you understand?"

The brothers nodded vigorously, both now partially dressed.

"Get out of here. All of you," their father ordered, his voice tight with restrained emotion. "And I better not catch you doing anything like this again."

Liam and Shawn didn't need to be told twice. They hurriedly gathered the last of their clothing and darted from the kitchen, neither making eye contact with their father as they fled.

Tanya, however, took her time. She slowly gathered her discarded clothes from the floor, deliberately bending over to collect her panties, giving her father a full view of her curves. From the corner of her eye, she caught him looking, his gaze quickly darting away when she turned toward him.

That sideways glance sent goosebumps cascading across her skin. The heat between her thighs, which had momentarily cooled in the chaos, rekindled instantly. She recognized the look in his eyes—it wasn't just anger or disappointment. There was something else there, something she could work with.

Instead of putting her clothes on, she draped them over her arm and took a step toward him.

"Daddy," she said, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "Are you really that upset with me?"

Her father's jaw tightened. "Tanya, get dressed. Now."

She ignored the command, taking another step closer. "When was the last time you and Mom were actually happy together? I see how you look at me sometimes."

"This conversation is inappropriate," he said firmly, but she noticed he didn't back away.

"Everything about today is inappropriate," Tanya replied with a small smile. "But that doesn't mean it doesn't feel good."

"Tanya, this has to stop," her father insisted, his eyes betraying his words as they lingered on her naked form. "Put your clothes on."

Tanya took another step toward him, closing the gap between them. "Daddy, don't you ever get lonely? I see how you and Mom barely talk anymore."

He swallowed hard, his resolve visibly wavering. "This isn't about your mother and me."

"You know," he said after a moment, his voice lower, "you look so much like your mother did at your age. The same curves, the same eyes..."

Tanya felt a thrill run through her at the comparison. She reached out, placing his hand upon her breast. "Do I feel like her too?" she whispered, her voice honey-sweet.

Her father's breath caught in his throat. "Tanya, we can't do this. You're my daughter."

"I'm a woman first," she countered, her hand moving to his chest, feeling his heartbeat racing beneath her palm. "A woman who knows what she wants."

"This is wrong," he protested, removing his hand from her, yet neither pushing her away nor pulling her closer.

"Then why does it feel so right?" Tanya's fingers drifted downward, tracing the outline of his belt buckle. "Why are you still standing here?"

"We should stop," he said, his voice lacking conviction as her fingers worked at his belt.

Tanya ignored his weak protest, deftly unfastening his pants and sliding down the zipper. He made no move to stop her as she pushed his pants down his hips, freeing his hardening cock from its confines.

She gasped softly as it sprang free. It was impressively thick and long, putting even Liam's considerable size to shame. "No wonder," she murmured, wrapping her fingers around his girth.

"No wonder what?" he asked, his voice strained.

"No wonder all your sons are so well-endowed," she replied with a mischievous smile. "It runs in the family."

Her father groaned as she slowly stroked him to full hardness. "Tanya, we really shouldn't—"

"Shh," she interrupted, dropping to her knees before him. "Let me make you feel good, Daddy."

She teased him mercilessly, her lips brushing against the sensitive head of his cock while her hand continued its slow, tantalizing strokes. Her tongue darted out to taste the bead of precum that had formed at his tip, circling it with deliberate slowness.

"Fuck," he breathed, one hand unconsciously moving to cradle the back of her head.

Tanya smiled up at him, enjoying the power she held in this moment. She continued to tease, her tongue tracing the prominent vein along the underside of his shaft, her eyes never leaving his face as she gauged his reactions.

Tanya continued her teasing administrations, her tongue tracing lazy circles along her father's impressive length. She savored the power she held in this moment, watching his face contort with pleasure as she deliberately took her time exploring every vein and ridge.

"Tanya," he groaned, his hand gently cupping the back of her head. "We shouldn't be doing this."