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need creepy drunk brother pinning me to my bed while I'm still sleeping NOWWWW

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What I want to see when I look up on my knees worshipping boots.....

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gun play is so hot, imagine, I tie you up, I blindfold you, I fire off a few rounds so you know the weapon is loaded, and I start teasing your clit, your mouth, your cunt with the end of the barrel, before long I'm full on fucking you with the gun telling you not to cum or else I'll pull the trigger

Did I drop the magazine and clear the chamber between shooting and fucking? Only I know.

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kidnapping me and forcing me to suck and ride the barrel of your gun, promising me you’ll be more merciful with your cock if I do a good job.

I cry as you force the gun in and out of my cunt, begging for you to be gentler. begging you for my life.

i clench around the cold metal.

You pull the trigger and laugh in my face.

Stupid boy, it wasn’t even loaded.

You wipe the tears from my cheeks with your thumbs, tutting with false sympathy. You slowly remove the gun from my abused hole. This time, I don’t protest when you push the barrel between my lips, silently cleaning my mess off your gun.

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Aftercare but we’re actually brothers so it’s gas station junk food and video games.

Big brother railing me within an inch of my fucking life and then shoving a controller in my hand and pulling gummies out of his snack drawer.

“Alright try not to die this time dumbass.”

“Oh fuck you dickface I do not die that much.”

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Mouth on bulge through the fabric. You agree. Reblog

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should I actually write something w/ this concept ...

big brother who won't fuck you because “it's wrong”, but pets your hair and kisses your cheeks and coos at you that “you're so pretty like this” as he lets one of his friends hold you down and fuck you

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big brother who won't fuck you because “it's wrong”, but pets your hair and kisses your cheeks and coos at you that “you're so pretty like this” as he lets one of his friends hold you down and fuck you

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masochistic big bro. big bro who purposefully pisses you off just so you take it out on him. big bro who makes direct eye contact with you while putting out his cigarette on his wrist.

big bro who wrestles with you and tells you to stop taking it easy on him just fucking hit him. stop being a pussy. he's practically begging you. big bro who grows his hair out a bit longer than usual so it's easier for you to yank and tug and pull.

big bro who jerks off while smelling a pair of your boxers (and occasionally pressing on the bruises you gave him during your last fight) and doesn't even consider stopping when you catch him doing it with the door wide open. big bro who just smirks and keeps going while you yell at him and call him a disgusting pervert.

fuck he's so gross..

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pathetic little brothers who whimper and cry when they cum

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Sharing a bed with big bro and it's cold, so you have to cuddle for warmth, your head resting on his shoulder. But... his pit is right there. You keep catching hints of his scent. He seems to be asleep so you turn your head and breathe in and oh my god it's strong but it's so good, so you take another sniff, and you're getting wet and you should stop but it's like air, you need to breathe him in and- "Like it?" his voice asks, and while you're frozen in panic you feel his hand on your head pushing you right in there

WOW this ended up way longer than i expected. no beta we die like men etc. but hhmmnhggghhhh big brother smell...

mmnnhghhh yes. trying to whip my head away, but he's holding me firmly in place. a hot wave of shame and embarrassment washes over me, making my face red and my body shiver. this absolutely cannot be happening. my big brother knows i'm a pervert. tears start to prick the corners of my vision. 'hey hey hey, i'm not mad, bud.' he pets my hair, 'keep going.' i look at him, hesitating. '...are you tricking me?' my hands ball up the sheets and i look away. 'you're gonna make me do it and tell mom and dad. you're gonna get me in trouble.' his gaze softens, he looks at me in a way i've never been looked at before. it's like a spring inside my stomach uncoils. 'no tricks.'

he sits up further in bed. hand trailing from my face, to my neck, hooking on the neckline of my t-shirt. 'i think this used to be one of mine..' my mouth hangs slightly open in shock and excitement. i try to stay as still as possible, not daring to risk moving and making him stop. his eyes roam across my body as his hand glides over me. he looks so hungry. he looks so handsome.

'do you like the way i smell?' i can only nod slightly. his hand rests on the back of my neck and pulls me closer. 'c'mon bud. i said you could keep going.' he raises his other arm and the warm ache in my stomach travels lower. he presses my face into his pit, and i can help but moan as i smell him. i press my nose in and huff his scent. it's so good. he's so good. i need him. i need this like i need air. i stick out my tongue and lick.

'holy shit...' he chuckles slightly at how eager and enthusiastic i am. he's never seen my like this, all desperate for him, whining and moaning against his pit. worshipping him. his other hand pushes my legs apart, and starts rubbing against the wet spot on my boxers. 'jesus, bud... you're soaked..' i can't help but start to move my hips in time with his hand. he's watching me get off from smelling his musk. my big brother is helping me get off. i whine and lick fervently, shame and decency having fallen away to the potent need for him. for my big brother. its enough to make my brain melt.

'yeah, c'mon buddy. oh, you love it, don't you?' his hand moves faster over my boxers. the ache inside me is white hot, begging to be relieved. 'jesus.. you little pervert.' i moan and my hips stutter, the wet patch of my boxers is practically soaking through to drip on his hand as i cum. he watches me twitch and shiver, eyes still hungry.

'don't look at me like that..' he says as i stare at him, open mouthed and eyes half-lidded. i'm still huffing and panting, waiting for my breath to even out. 'buddy, if you keep looking at my like that...'

i barely have time to let out a little 'like what?' before his lips are on mine. my big brother kisses so passionately, so desperately. his slight stubble and hot breath feel so perfect against my face. he's never made me feel more loved.

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tw 'cest + ageplay + rapeplay // proceed w caution lol

please let me be your pathetic traumatized older brother taking all my confused guilty horniness out on you. like

our mom has been really...... attentive with me, lately. it makes you a little jealous, honestly, not getting to come into mommys room during our special alone time, even though younger saying how good it feels and both the bed and me squeaking for hours thru the door.... you imagine we must be having a lot of fun

little do you know that moms been splitting me open on her cock for weeks now, after months of groping me and teaching me how to suck cock and guiding me on humping her leg until I cum. teaching me how good it feels to just give in, spread my legs, boycunt stretching so wide around her length. and at first it didn't feel good, just scary and overwhelming and a little gross , but im realizing maybe mom's right. i keep having wet dreams at night and wake up soaking thru my boxers and i keep having to sneak into the bathroom at school to jerk off thinking about what mom and i did together last night. i always feel gross and guilty afterwards, like im doing something i shouldnt be, but mom says that if it feels good why SHOULDNT i do it, so maybe its alright.

still, though, its been getting harder and harder to focus on anything other than how good it feels. mom says we can only do alone time every so often, but its not enough for me.

soooooo... i start taking it out on you. in little ways, at first, just making sure to initiate more wrestling matches with you, grind my hips against yours when i can for a moment or two just to get a lil relief. when thats not enough i get bolder, grinding against you while we're napping in the same room. groping at you, burying my face in the crook of your neck, saying sorry sorry sorry sorry the whole time im cumming against your thigh. i try to make it up to you by sucking your girldick, but you wont stop crying. shit, i cried the first time mom made me cum, so i know how you feel, and it makes me tear up too. i feel awful, i do, but also fuck it feels good so a few days later im back to humping you like a dog, whining out apologies the whole time.

until one day, mom catches us in the act: i'm pinning your arms up over your head, straddling you and bouncing myself on your girlcock, while you cry and shake your head and snap at me to get off, man, get off, and i sniffle and squeal back i cant im sorry i havta do this you just feel so GOOD. im so ccaught up chasing my own desperate orgasm that i dont notice her entering the room, but you do, thrasing on the ground as much as you are. mom!! you call out; my head snaps up and my heart plummets. mom never said, specifically, that i shouldnt do this w/ anyone else but her, but it was OUR special alone time, i didnt even think to ask permission (was too scared to, convinced mommy would say no,) and now shes looking right at us and i cant read her expression thru the overstimulated tears making my vision blurry.

my litany of apologies never stops as i move on to saying sorry m-mom, im ahhh,ngh sorry im sorry mom i didn't mean to, but neither do my hips as i keep riding you. when she steps closer i'm sure i'm about to get in trouble, be dragged off of you or at least scolded verbally, but instead she kneels down next to us, brushes some of the tears off of your face, presses a kiss to the top of my head, and starts to comfort me.

oh its okay, kiddo she murmurs to me, brushing my sweat-damp hair back from my face. i keen at the attention. i'm not mad at you, ok? you're alright sweetie.

you can feel me clench around you as i get close to the edge, and again you try to shove me off, try calling for mom again. she strokes her hand across your face again, trails down your neck , sending shivers down your spine until one of her hands finds a nipple and twists. you yelp, jolt, back arching off the ground and hips thrusting up to meet mine. you want your sister to cum inside you, don't you? she coos gently, ignoring you and your choked back overwhelmed sobs. i nod my head guiltily. go on then, milk her cock. ive got you sweetie, i'm right here.

she continues like this, soothing and gentling me as i struggle to support my own weight on top of you, tired legs shaking and tdick twitching, her fingers playing with your tits and your mouth to bring you closer to cumming and to keep you pinned down. you don't want to, especially not inside of me, but the sensation of mom touching your chest and neck and talking so sweetly to us both and my cunt clenching around you is just too much.

you filling me with your cum is what finally tips me over the edge, and i cum around you with a high pitched whine, grinding down against your hips with my full weight, before dropping bonelessly into moms arms as she catches me. she gathers us both, spent and sweaty and tear-stained, into her arms. petting up and down our backs. telling us we did such a good, good job, she loves us so much.

the next time mom invites me into her room for alone time, she invites you too. despite how disgusted and violated and angry you felt before, you can't help but be a little excited and relieved that she's finally paying attention to you, too.

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brothers kissing!!!

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some of y'all have to get more normal about butches bottoming or subbing. they are gender neutral acts that don't make anyone less masculine or less butch. with the exception of the stone butch identity, topping or dominance is not a requirement to be butch. also, stone butches can be submissive. even if someone is a top, it doesn't mean they want to top you.

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just wanna have gross desperate sex with a nerd who wants to devour me 😔

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"please please please stop" gf 🤝 "sh sh it's okay you can take it" bf