All your life, you've always looked up to your older brother. You admired him and always said how much you wanted to be like him. So, on your birthday, he says he has a special present he'd like to give you in private. You trust him. Which is how you find yourself with his cock in your pussy and his hand over your mouth. "Happy birthday, little man." He says as his cock twitches. He's about to breed you. Claim you. "Let me show you how much I love you~"
this is SO nasty but. oof that hero worship dynamic
ahem anyway anon u caught me in a writing mood so hERE GOES
i barely know how i got here, since it seemed like it happened so fast. he brought me into his room and shut the door behind me, and within seconds he had me pressed face-first against a wall with his big strong hand coming up to cover my mouth, fingers digging into my jaw slightly to keep me in place. but i don’t even scream anyway, more like a surprised little yelp. still, he shushes me gently, brushing my hair out of my eyes with his free hand before reaching downwards.
i wiggle in confusion as his hand reaches my waistband, but another deep, quiet “shh” from him is enough to make me go still. i’m not stupid, i know what he’s trying to do as he unbuttons my jeans and pulls the zipper down. but i’m the most confused about why it feels... right, deep in the pit of my stomach, to have his body pressed up against mine, keeping me pinned to the wall with the height and weight he has on me. i try to turn my head to look at him, but his grip on my jaw tightens just as his other hand wrestles far enough down the front of my underwear to slide two fingers along my virgin slit, making me shiver and whimper into his palm.
“good boy,” he whispers approvingly, and i can hear the smile in his voice. it makes me melt. my eyes flutter shut as he slides one finger, then two inside of my leaking cunt, but it feels like more of a courtesy than anything with how quickly he pulls them out and shoves my jeans and briefs down my quivering thighs.
he unzips his own pants, and has to widen his stance a little and bend his knees in order to align his cock with my hole, but then he’s pressing it in and oh god it hurts. it’s so big, stretching my poor unused pussy, and i try to tell him so, wincing and whimpering into his hand, but he doesn’t stop. he comforts me as he splits me open, his familiar deep voice soothing the stinging stretch a little, and he just keeps going. he keeps going until, simultaneously, his hips hit my ass and the head of his cock hits my cervix. a perfect fit.
it doesn’t stop hurting, but that doesn’t stop me from giving in and letting him take what he wants. he fills me so completely with every fluid thrust inside, making my little cock throb and my breath leave my lungs. as i get wetter, he fucks me harder, bringing me up onto my toes, only keeping balance because of his hands on me.
i can’t take it. it’s so much, my big brother’s cock pounding my pussy, and i groan into his palm as i cum harder than i ever have before, my pussy clenching around his shaft and gushing, squirting a puddle onto the floor between our feet. he moans loud in response, his hold on me tightening as he fucks into me as hard as he can, the wet squelching noises of my messy cunt being drilled making my face burn with shame. but i hardly have time to think about it as he bottoms out and whispers in my ear.
“happy birthday, little man. let me show you how much i love you.”
his cock throbs inside of me, and i can feel him filling me up with his cum. my knees buckle, but he keeps his grip on me, holding me tight as he empties inside me, breeding me raw and deep.
