My Busty Little Sister (Virgin Erotica/Mind Control Sex)
Marty’s 18-year old sister is as flat-chested as they come, and a complete prude. So he starts feeding her milkshakes each day to slowly increase her bust size…and her libido. After just three days, she’s walking around the house, scantily-clad, and going further with the boys than she thought she ever would! But can Marty make his new-and-improved sister focus on him. More
Marty’s 18-year old sister is as flat-chested as they come, and a complete prude. So he starts feeding her milkshakes each day to slowly increase her bust size…and her libido. After just three days, she’s walking around the house, scantily-clad, and going further with the boys than she thought she ever would! But can Marty make his new-and-improved sister focus on him, instead of the footballers at school?
EXPLICIT: This 4864-word tale contains breast expansion, first-time masturbation, mind control, virgin fantasies, and a young schoolgirl discovering her sexual side as her breasts begin to balloon out, until she’s unable to resist giving her first ever blow-job to a sexy dominant footballer between classes….
“Please,” I repeated, “…don’t stop.”
That cocky grin appeared on his face once more, and soon his tongue was back down my throat, and his hand was once more tweaking my nipple.
I was practically shaking with need - I’d thought that getting off in the bathroom would be enough, but it seemed to have just increased my hunger, like giving a slice of bread to a starving man. I didn’t know exactly what I wanted, but I knew that Patrick was going to give it to me.
The classroom I’d instinctively taken him to was mostly disused, and the lights were off, signifying that there would be no more classes there for the rest of the day. So I didn’t fight him as he slid my pants and then my panties off, and the flow of juices from my most private parts ensured that his hand faced no resistance at all as he slipped two fingers inside of me, and started slowly moving them in and out.
I was writhing with desire as my body took over, and I pulled my top off, finally freeing the breasts that all day had wanted so desperately to be seen. His eyes widened at the sight of them, and I reached down to feel his hardness.
*I did that,* I briefly thought, before reluctantly pulling his finger out from my wetness, and slithering down to his knees.
I’d never seen a cock before…in fact, except for one sleepover with my girlfriends where they’d insisted (despite my opposition) on watching a dirty film, I’d never even *seen* a cock before. But I listened to my boobs, obeying my instincts, and licked it a few times before moving the whole thing into my mouth.
Patrick seemed to know what he was doing as well, and his hands never let go of the sides of my head - he guided my mouth, as well as thrusting back and forth.
*He’s fucking my mouth,* I thought, wide-eyed and horny. *He’s fucking my mouth…I’ve never even kissed a boy before today, and now Patrick is fucking my mouth…”