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He shouldn't be here, doing this. With her. And yet here he was, balls deep in his underaged sister, his balls slapping against her tight little ass as he pounded into her once-virginal pussy over and over again.
“Andy, Andy, Andy, Andy!” Leyley moaned, laying on her back as she gripped two handfuls of bed sheets. Andrew’s hands were wrapped around her waist as he lifted her ass and hips up slightly off the mattress, thrusting his bareback cock in and out of her.
This was a line he had promised himself he would never cross. She was only eleven years old, for fuck’s sake! But she kept teasing him, making jokes and double entendres no girl her age should make. And he resisted as best he could, ignoring those sinful desires that burned deep within him, the horny hellfire that threatened to burn his soul with eternal damnation.
But now that he had tasted that forbidden fruit, he knew it was worth it. Oh so so worth it. So now, as his much larger frame loomed over Leyley’s petite frame, her smooth and naked body completely naked except for a pair of pink ankle socks, he knew there was no turning back now.
Her flat chest was glimmering with sweat, her eyes scrunched tightly as the sensations and emotions running through her were too strong for her to handle all at once, but she soldiered through and gritted her teeth because she loved him. She wanted to show she was a big girl now and could handle all the adult things she had been teasing him about.
“Leyley…gonna cum…” Andrew panted breathlessly. “Is that…okay?”
“Yes,” Leyley squeaked, holding to the bed sheets with a white knuckle grip. Andrew moaned in appreciation, cupping her small butt with his hands to jackhammer her with reckless abandon, the springs of her twin-size bed loudly begging for mercy.
“Love you…so fucking much,” Andrew grunted and erupted inside of his sister, a full decade younger than him, with shot after shot of thick, heavy cum. Leyley squealed so loud her voice broke as she squirted all over her big brother's dick, soaking him in her innocent juices as she rode out the first real orgasm of her life. Andrew didn't stop thrusting, pushing, and sloshing his seed in and out of her. When he finally emptied out, Leyley was a mess, drooling slightly as her right foot twitched from the hormonal earthquake that had just rocked her world.
“Ah-Ah-Ah-” she stammered, but he just stroked the side of her cherubic face, gently playing with her silken, black-as-night hair.
“Shhh, it's okay. Don't talk, Leyley. Just relax and ride it out. I got you, babygirl. You’re always going to be my lemon muffin.”
“Leh-leh..mu-muff..” Leyley stuttered, but Andrew silenced her with a soft kiss.
“Relax, don't talk, just save your energy. I have you, you’re safe with me, ok? Just relax.”
With a gasp, he pulled out of her and laid next to his sister-turned-lover, pulling her in for a close embrace, their naked and sweaty bodies completely flush with each other.
“Luh-love you…” Leyley sputtered, her brain rebooting like a computer.
“I love you too, Leyley. Rest, okay? Mom and Dad are gone all weekend, so it's just me and you, my lemon muffin. Me and you.”