Lynn, finally, sorted out her feelings toward Lincoln and decided to consume her newfound love right away.
Honestly, Lincoln Loud figured out who his sister was talking about the moment she mentioned that it was someone who had always helped her. So, of course, when she crossed the distance between them a moment later and pushed him onto the bed, the boy wasn't surprised. Well, at least he wasn't too surprised because his sister's rapid acting had already surprised him, and no one could blame him.
After all, not even an hour had passed since she fell in love to the moment she decided to consume it, and honestly, that worried him. The teenager just didn't want Lynn to regret anything tomorrow if she understood that she was only caught up in the moment. That's why he tried to stop her, but the girl was faster, causing the only result of him opening his mouth was that she pushed her tongue inside. Exactly the jock was kissing him for the second time in their life, but there were two key differences. The first was that, when her first kiss was just stunning, this one could knock him from his leg if Lynn hadn't done it first. The second was the length of it, because either the tomboy was trying to break the record again or was trying to strangle him. Regardless of her goal, the kiss lasted a long time and nearly exhausted his lungs. Luckily, it was only almost because before any of that could happen, the girl stopped and sat up straight on his crotch, then, with a confident smile, grabbed the hem of her shirt. The message was clear; this time, she was ready to show herself without a doubt, and that made Lincoln very , he was so delighted that he would be prepared to let her continue in any other case, but not in this. In this one, he grabbed her wrists to stop her, saying:
-Wait, Lynn, please hold for a second.
-What, why, isn't it what you want? - Dazed jock asked.
-Yes, but ...- The boy started.
-It's my boobs; you don't like them, after all, right? - She asked, depressed.
-Damn, Lynn, that's not it, and stop talking bullshit. This has nothing to do with them. - Her brother denied firmly, then admitted: - I just don't want you to have any regrets if tomorrow you discover that you were carried by a moment.
- Aww, that's sweet of you, Lincoln. - Lynn said, deeply moved, then bent to his face and finished: - But you have nothing to worry about because the only thing I could regret tomorrow was I don't do it with you.
And with these words, she bent toward him even further, trying to kiss him, but the boy, still not convenient, stopped her with a hand and suggested:
-Wait, Lynn. I understand, but how can you be so sure of your feelings so soon?
-Ohh, That's easy. This is because this last event only opened my eyes to feelings that had been inside me for a very long time.- The tomboy explained, then continued unsure: - Maybe even for so long that every boy I had a crush on was only my subconscious attempt to replace you
-Hmm, I don't know, Lynn. It sounds logical and all, but I don't think I fit your idea of your dream boyfriend.
-Ohh, and why is that? -The girl asked, looking at him as if saying: Beware of your next word. Your life depends on that.
-Umm, you know, because I am not a sportsman with an adonis body and square jaw. -The boy said, suddenly intimidated by the look the tomboy was giving him.
-Wait, are you serious right now? Do you really think my first choice of boyfriend would be some testosterone-packed exercise freak?
-And wouldn't he be?
-Hell, no. The fact I'm an athlete doesn't make me so shallow that I can love only others similar to me. - The chestnut replied, sounding a bit offended.
-Ohh, shit. I am so sorry for jumping to a conclusion like that, Lynn. I just assumed that you like athletes after you talked to us about Francisco. -The teenager apologized.
-Don't be, Stincoln. You just couldn't know Francisco was my attempt to find a boy who wouldn't be susceptible to this stupid bitch's charm like almost every nerd and geek I loved on till now that completely crash courses.
Or briefly, she just revealed something so painful that the boy, who at once felt her pain, moved to the sitting position and, borrowing his shoulder to cry on, comforted her:
-I am sorry, Lynn. I should never mention his name. It must be awful for you to remember that.
-Don't worry, Lincoln. It's already an old story. - Brown-haired calmed him down, then she added: - Now only the fact that I have found the geek of my dreams and can shower him with all my affection.
And with those lust-filled words, she grabbed the back of his head and kissed him with a passion that almost made him breathless. It was, however, only almost because the girl pulled away in time since she was running out of oxygen.
Well, this or she was running out of patience because at once, after their mouth spaced, the jock grabbed the boy's shirt to take it off. Precisely, she took it off without his protest and even with his help since the teenager finally accepted the authenticity of her feelings and that it wasn't a matter of moment. Lynn really loved him, and the hungry kiss she had given him just proved it. Anyway, just like the look she gave him, filled with almost pure love with a slight sight of something else. What was that? Well, the boy couldn't put his finger on it, but it worried him enough to ask:
-Hey, Lynn, is everything okay?
-Yes, Stincoln. It's just regretted a bit that I forced you to do so much exercise because I almost lost the chance to fulfill my fantasies about fucking skinny, pale nerd. -The girl admitted, admiring both with hand and eyes his skinny body with barely seen muscles.
-Umm, You know, Lynn, I don't think this is your fault. - The teenager stated, sounding like a kid admiring that he broke mom's favorite vase.
-What do you mean, Stincoln
- Look, maybe, but only maybe, when I felt something to you, I started the exercises secretly because I thought, this way, I would reach a body that could make you forget that we share the same blood.
Lincoln started to explain, but before he could finish, his sister interrupted him by giving him one punishing tap on the forehead. That was painful enough to make the boy put a hand on his forehead before he complained:
-Ouch! Why did you do that?
- That's because you exercise without me. - The girl explained, then grabbed the boy by the cheeks and finished: - And that's for doing something so stupid in the first place.
And with those words, she gave her brother one good headbutt, which may not have hurt very much but was still enough to make him fall back onto the bed. When that happened, the sporty girl grabbed his wrists and locked them above his head, scolding him at the same time:
- Now listen to me, sir. Changing yourself, whether it's your personality or appearance, for anyone other than yourself is pure stupidity that you should not even consider. You should never think of it because if the person you love cannot accept you as you are, then they are never worthy of you. So I never want to hear you consider or do something so stupid again. Is that clear?
-Like a bell. - her brother confirmed, trembling under her gaze.
- Great, Stincoln. - The girl replied, so quickly shifting from anger to joy that the white-haired probably should have been surprised by that, but he never had the chance. All because, before he could even get surprised, the tomboy kissed him again That time, It was not as long and hungry as the earlier two, but its passion was still enough to stun him for a moment. To be exact, it stunned for a moment long enough that the tomboy could grab his wrist and pull his hand to her sex, saying:
- So, now, if it's all clear, let's care about the fact that I'm damn wet down there.
With that, she put his hand on her girlhood, giving Lincoln a much bigger reason to be surprised because she was seriously wet there. In fact, she reached a point where the boy could double down that a fairy might breaststroke there with ease, and it made him state:
-Wow, Is that because of me? -His sister gave him only a gentle -Mhhh," thus causing him to ask: - But how is it possible?
- Don't be so surprised, Stincoln, the way you put this bitch in her place could make wet any woman. - Lynn said as if it was natural, gave him another peck, and added:
-So, I would have to be dead like a fish not to get wet seeing how brave and masculine you were.
- Ohh, please, Lynn, don't exaggerate. I only protected my sister like any other brother would do in my shoes. - The white-haired said modestly
- Hmm, is that so, then how about you keep up being such a good brother: - The tomboy replied mysteriously, then whispered to his ear: - and gonna use your tongue to take care of a leak from my pussy.
-Pff, you know Lynsanity, I don't think it is something a good brother should do. - Lincoln snorted, hearing her suggestion, then grabbed her for hips and added: - But I'm not a good brother at all, so leave it to me. After that, he rolled them so suddenly that he surprised his sister with his sudden movement, but it didn't last long. She quickly realized what happened and looked at Lincoln, only to notice that her brother was looking at her breasts, deeply charmed. I won't lie: that surprised her a lot because it meant that he liked her topless body, but there was one thing that ruined it all...Her lover didn't move an inch for over a minute, and she wasn't someone who liked the lack of action, so noticing it, she couldn't help but ask a bit impatient:
- Hey, Stincoln, I am happy you luv what ya see, but if you stare any longer, you gonna burn a hole in me, so how about less staring and more doing?
- Ohh, right, sorry, Lynn. - The boy apologized, ashamed and still a bit dizzy, then he added: - You just look so beautiful I couldn't help but admire you.
With that, he bent to her and initiated a French kiss that was long enough to make her hot but too short to give her satisfaction.
Actually, it was even so short that the jock wanted to complain and even opened her mouth to do so. Still, before she could, Lincoln attacked her neck, making all that escaped her mouth was the moan, and it wasn't the last. Soon, next ones followed this first, just as her brother had followed the path of her erogenous zones, slowly revealing it by marks of kisses, a trace of saliva, and, most of all, hickeys.
Anyway, not just any, but those that effectively gave an athlete intense pleasure, which only grew as he approached her breasts, and it was not surprising. After all, even if small, her breasts still were sensitive enough to make even the gentle touch very pleasant, and it wasn't an exaggeration.
No, definitely, no, and Lynn could attest to out of hand because the closer her lover was to her breasts, the more pleasure she felt. Moreover, she literally thought that she was reaching her limits, so when the boy finally made the first gentle lick of her breast, the result could be only one.
Exactly, the girl felt such an immense pleasure that, for a moment, she really believed she had reached cloud nine, but it was only for a moment. Then, Lincoln pinched her second nipple, and the girl at once understood that she still had a long way before it.
Even more, she wasn't even halfway and just started her path toward it, the path where her brother was her guide. Anyway, he was not just a guide but the best one, since, like all good guides, he assured her travel wouldn't be boring and constantly assured her new attractions.
First, he gave the halo of her right breast a few swirl licks, simultaneously rubbing her left nipple with his finger. Then, he began to pull on it with his tongue fluttering on the second. Finally, he bit the nipple he was treating with his tongue. That's right, he bit it and did it so that the tomboy couldn't help but scream, and not from pain.
No, definitely not, because that bite looked more like it would have been made by a playing pet. No pain, no harm, but you could feel it, and precisely that happened to the Jock. Strictly speaking, it happened to her before Lincoln's next move on her breast sent to her brain a signal of even greater pleasure, and it caused her to make the loudest groans of her life. Well, at least, the loudest for now because she quickly broke her own record, or maybe it would be better to say that her brother did it.
After all, it was he, after discovering how sensitive her nipples are, chose to focus on them, and now he was doing his best to drive her crazy using only them. Anyway, he did with remarkable success because the brown-haired, feeling how his tongue danced between her breasts like a break-dancer on steroids, very quickly went crazy from all this pleasure. To be exact, she did it so fast that she really felt that if the white-haired didn't stop, she would soon hit her climax like a crash dummy hit a brick wall, and that caused her inner conflict. The girl couldn't decide if he really wanted to experience this orgasm that harbinger so amazing or kept feeling the pleasure that her brother was giving her, which also was incredible. Worse yet, it was probably equally incredible, causing that she couldn't decide till Lincoln didn't take matters into his own hands.
More precisely, he took the matter in his left hand with which he stabbed his fingers into her sex in such a quick and sudden manner that pushed her over the edge of the best orgasm of her life. Well, or at least the best she did felt for an exceptionally long, but whatever it was, the one thing stayed the fact this orgasm caused her to scream, and it was not just any scream. No, definitely not, because that was the scream that should have made her worry that their neighbors might have heard something, but it didn't, and probably, no one could blame her. After all, while you are busy descending from cloud nine like her, such mundane matters become irrelevant. Even more, they became completely irrelevant, giving way to more important things, such as recovery after orgasm or, briefly, what Lynn did. More precisely, she did it, catching her breath as she tried to joke:
- Hehehe, Congratulations Lincoln, you just turned my pussy into a diving pool for fairies.
-Really? That's great to hear because that was my goal from the very beginning. - The teenager admitted, walking down her body with kisses and hickeys.
- And why for? To give your tongue even more jobs cleaning all this mess? - The girl joked.
- Job, what job, Lynn? - The teenager asked stupidly, kissed her on the lips and joked:
- Haven't you ever heard that if you love what you do, you'll never work a day?
- Oh, so you tell me that you like to eat your sisters' pussies so bad?. - The girl asked cheeky.
-Hmm, maybe A bit. - The white-haired admitted, then added: - But honestly, it's more about how I love to make the ones I love happy, and most girls like it when guys do that to them.
With that, Lincoln demonstrated what he meant by that and gave her first lick along her labia, then added: - So as long as they love that as long, I will love it too.
- Well, then I have good news for you, Stincoln because I already know I am on the good way to getting love addict of the way you eat me. - The chestnut stated, brushing his hair and then making a gentle moan as her brother hit the susceptible spot with his tongue.
- Is that so? Then, I also have good news, Lynsanity, because I must say your pussy tastes hella delicious. - The teenager stated, licking her labia once more, then he fluttered on her love button.
- Really? - The tomboy asked, making the boy nod, and she added: -Pff, in other words, you want to tell me you like the taste of dirty and sweaty pussy, don't you?
- Honestly, yes. - Her brother confirmed, then explained, in the meantime, nibbling at her slit:
-After all, even if it's your sweat and dirt, it's still your natural taste, which makes it so unique that I'll always be happy to taste it.
-Great to hear it because I feel that after today, I can't go back to using fingers or toys, so I wonder about hiring you as my personal 24/7 pussy eater. - The girl joked, stroking his hair.
- That tempting offer, not gonna lie, I think I can consider it even if that means doing it from sunset to sunrise.- Lincoln stated playfully, and to prove his words, he started licking her pussy, and mostly her clitoris, with even more enthusiasm that caused her a louder moan.
- Hehehe, I am happy to hear you like this idea, but perhaps it better curb your enthusiasm. - The jock suggested between moans, then joked:
- You know, after all, people might not be thrilled seeing me walking with my Li'l bro with my face buried between my legs
-Pff, right, and don't we forget that it might be damn uncomfortable to run or compete with me bonded to you. - The white-haired boy continued upon her joke, then returned to fluttering and gently nibbling on, alternately, her left and right labia.
- Yes, definitely, and besides, don't forget that our other sisters might be jealous if I steal all your attention. - The girl finished her joke and then suggested seriously: - So I guess we must limit ourselves to when I need it, and you want to do me.
-Which would mean almost always because eating any of my sisters' pussy will never tire me out. - the teenager assured her as he gently bit her clitoris and fluttered with the tip of his tongue on it.
- Pff, I'm glad you're so enthusiastic about this idea, but maybe give me a few more amazing orgasms this way first, then try saying it with a sore jaw? - The chestnut suggested.
- Alright, Lynn. Challenge accepted!
Her brother replied half-jokingly, then totally seriously began to work on her pussy, and gosh, how he started working on it. Well, to put it most simply, he did it in a way that made his sister achieve the first of the said orgasms in just 5 minutes and quickly started reaching the next. To be exact, The tomboy began reaching it so quickly she almost couldn't enjoy it, and no one should be surprised by that. After all, it was hard to just lay down and enjoy the ride when you experienced a constant thrill of pleasure, and that was happening to Lynn when White-haired licked her girlhood.
More precisely, it happened to her as If she took part in some crazy rollercoaster ride, where every top was her next climax, and the distances between them were extremely 's more, they weren't there, forcing Lynn to give up counting the orgasms because they quickly merely merged into one. Well, almost merged because even if there were no breaks between them, each subsequent one was still stronger than the last, and it was completely normal. After all, since the first orgasm, her pussy had become extremely sensitive to any stimuli, so, of course, continuing to eat her pussy didn't alleviate her condition. On the contrary, it deteriorated quickly as the teenager used both his mouth and fingers. Briefly, he was doing all in his might to bring her pleasure, and he was doing it wonderfully. So, no matter if it was fingering her with a fluttering tongue on her bean or pinching his bean with a swirling tongue in her pussy, the girl was simply overwhelmed by pleasure.
To be exact, she was overwhelmed with pleasure to such a degree she was sure that she would soon reach cloud nine or maybe even paradise itself, and it wasn't overdone. Chestnut seriously could swear it was possible because only his brother's basic techniques were crazy good, and here, he was also using many advanced ones. The first was the gentle biting of her love button as he fluttered on it. The second was the making motorboat on her pussy with her whole mouth and tongue as he held her tight. The third was spreading her labia with a finger and rapidly licking inside her tunnel. The four and the last was simultaneous scrabbing fingering her pussy with three fingers, pinching her love button with a second hand, squeezing its swollen tip with teeth, licking it with a tongue tip, and sucking on it. Briefly, it was an accelerating bullet train of pleasure, and the girl was tied to a locomotive without a chance to be saved. Not that there was time to it because, in the very next moment, the orgasm train hit the wall of pure orgasmic pleasure so hard she blacked out for a moment, practically reaching nirvana. Luckily, it never happened because the teenager, who climbed back on her, started shaking her shoulder, simultaneously, asking:
-Hey, Lynn, Lynn, are you alright?
And that successfully awakened her, letting Lynn assure her brother with a bit of after-wake daze:
- Yeah, I am fine. Just give me a moment to get down from cloud nine.
- Oh, that's good; for a moment, I was afraid I would have to call the ambulance for you. - The teenager said with relief as he used his hand to whip off invisible sweat from his forehead.
-Pff, then good I woke up. Otherwise, we could be in fat trouble right now. - The tomboy stated with a snort.
-Correction, I would have been. You would probably have died of embarrassment before anything happened. However, luckily, none of that happened.- The teenager corrected her, then asked:
- So now our only problem is if you are ready for the main course.
- If, by the main course, you mean begging fucked by you, then sorry, but not now. My pussy is just too sensitive right now, so there would not be any fun for us. -Lynn apologized.
- Ohh, that too, but I was really waiting for it.
- Yeah, same here, but don't worry, it should be good to go soon enough, and in the meantime, we can always do something as good, like take my oral virginity. -His sister suggested, as she reached to his fly to open it and pull out his cock, which then she started pumping.
-Mmmm, I like that idea. -The teenager stated.
-Is that so? - His sister stated, then added: -Well, then get ready...
-With that, the tomboy grabbed him by the shoulders and once again put him under her as she finished:
-Because now, I will check if all these bananas and carrots I ate paid off.
Then the girl gave him the shortest kiss from the moment they entered his room and quickly slid down his body to the main prize. To be precise, she slid down to the main prize that was pressing painfully against the inside of his pants, so when the girl unzipped it with the speed of a child unwrapping a present, it popped out like a Jack in the box. No, sorry, it didn't do it like the jack in a box. It did it like the boxing glove from an old cartoon, and it was not only a metaphor because it hit the chestnut on the face. Briefly, it did something so shocking that the girl couldn't help but make a hilariously shocked face, which caused Lincoln to laugh. In other words, it caused him to do something that usually would offend her, but not this time. This time, the girl decided to ignore her pride and just said playfully:
- Ohh, my, my, I see someone is very eager to meet me, isn't it, Mr. dick? - And with that ironic question, she smiled before finishing: - Well, if so, then I don't intend to keep you waiting any longer. Let's dig in.
In short, she announced something that, for a moment, made the boy worry that her impetuousness would soon cause his brutal castration, but luckily, nothing like that happened. Instead, he felt an incredible pleasure that shocked him twice, once for breaking his expectations and twice because it was her first time. In other words, the moment when most people would be terrible, but somehow, she managed to do it almost like a pro.
Better than that, she did it just like a pro because just when she started using her mouth on his cock, the boy began to writhe with pleasure. To be exact, he began to writhe with pleasure which, at first, when she only climbed up and down his cock with fluttering and kisses, was imperceptible but soon started increasing. Even better, it literally turned up to eleven in less than five minutes, and it was no strange. After all, at this point, the girl moved into the next phase of her pleasure attack, which could best be summed up as Lick It All because that's what she did in more than one way.
The first was the licking of his dick's side from the bottom to the head, followed by fast fluttering with her tongue tip. The second of them was by lying her head next to his erected shaft to start giving it a series of single licks directed from top to bottom to which she used her tongue, lips, or both last was licking his whole dick's head in any viable way, but mainly by using the top of her tongue against the top of his cock's head and pumping his shaft very fast. All of them, in turn, were done so perfectly that it didn't take long to cover her brother's shaft not only with her saliva but also his pre-cum.
In short, she lubed him up enough to make it easier to get to the final stage of giving Lincoln a blowjob, which was sucking his cock with deep nods. Well, at least that was how it was at first, because then the girl, so as not to bore him, a bit changed her technique. To be precise, she changed it by changing the amount of cock she took into her mouth. Sometimes, it was half, other times just the head, and sometimes all the way to the base. Yes, his sister could have shoved his entire cock down her throat, or in other words, done something that, considering it was her first time, would usually surprise the boy, but not this time. This time, the boy, fully aware that his sister had prepared for that and that she was damn serious about anything you could improve yourself on, just praised her:
- Oh shit, Lynn, this feels amazing. You must have trained really hard to be that good at it.
- Hehehe, thanks, Stincoln, but trust me, you saw nothing yet.
His sister thanked him as she took his dick out of her mouth to lick the bottom side of his cock's head a few times before she started licking a side of it. To be exact, she licked it from the left side with her lips and tongue while simultaneously caressing the right side with her hand.
Well, or at least, it was so at first because soon the girl changed a tactic, and just when she reached the tip of it, she did something that misled Lincoln. That's because once she got there, she started swirling her tongue in such a way that he believed she was going to swallow his cock, but that wasn't the case. Instead, she began to kiss all over his cock with wet kisses.
More precisely, she started kissing it when going down its top side, then up its left side, down the right side, and, finally, up its bottom side.
However, no matter of direction, she still did it with a speedy tongue swirl, thus giving him felt a wet electric toothbrush massaging his dick andtrust me, the boy knew what he was talking about.
That's right, he really, once in his life, for the pure curiosity of puberty period, used it on his cock, and the sensation was surprisingly similar to the difference that the girl's tongue felt better on his dick. What's more, it felt much better, especially when she went from swirling to lapping on his rod like a little kitten and focused her attack, not on the head but on its left because as soon as she did it, the boy experienced a double wave of pleasure caused by both the fact that his left side was sensitive and that the girl looked unbelievably cute. Though no, sorry, she didn't look very cute, she looked so damn cute that the boy couldn't help but be surprised, and for a reason.
After all, we were talking about Lynn, his sister, who, in his eyes, had always been a rough tomboy with her heart in the right place and whom he couldn't associate with anything sweet. Well, or at least he wouldn't consider it until now because now she found that indeed she could be charming even if it wasn't because of her moods, and, anyway, not only that. She could also be extremely tempting, looking like she was having a good time, like she was tasting something delicious, like dick-addicted, and so on. In fact, she probably had done every sexy expression the teenager could recall from the pornos he watched, and what's more, she did it in only a few minutes. Briefly, in a fleeting period, it already was surprising. If it wasn't enough, doing each of these faces, she was doing something different to his cock.
When she looked like she was having a good time, she simply was licking the base of his manhood all around. When she was looking temping, she licked the left half of his rod from base to its edge, simultaneously massaging the head of his dick with the hand. When she looked as if tasting something delicious, she sucked and swirled on his cock head with a pleasant gaze. And when she looked dick-addicted, she worshiped his dick, mainly by sucking his shaft but also by doing many other things. More precisely, she worships his cock also by doing to it many other things that were just incomparably better, and it was nothing strange. After all, how could you compare these more advanced cock-licking techniques when these were like French kissing his cock, which always began and ended with sucking it? Exactly, it couldn't be done, which is why the boy didn't even just completely relaxed and began to enjoy the ride that started when Lynn, after sucking the head of his cock with love, gently pulled it out to do three things.
The first of them was to kiss the very tip of his penis with a swirling of her tongue and, occasionally, stabbing his urethra with its tip. The second was to make a series of, bordering with leaving hickeys, French kisses along the bottom side of his manhood that ended on her ball. The last, in turn, was to give each of his testicles a few minutes of the French kiss, during which she simultaneously pumped his shaft. To be exact, she pumped his shaft with lingering movement that at first reached from tip to base, but soon, it started getting shorter, and it was logical.
After all, meantime, the girl returned to a French kissing his cock, climbing up its shaft, so, of course, she had to do that. Otherwise, she would end up hitting her head very often. This way, however, the only result of her actions was that both her mouth as well hand, at one point, reached his cock top, where both continued what they had done so far.
Well, or at least they almost continued, because this time they focused only on the head of his penis, respectively licking its bottom and massaging the top with a hand that slowly changed position. More precisely, it slowly changed position, moving towards the back of his shaft until it was fully moved there, thus causing another change of technique. All because as soon as it happened, the girl stopped licking only the lower part of the cockhead with flutters and instead started spreading it evenly between the bottom and the tip of the head of his penis. In other words, she began spreading it between the two most sensitive parts of his dick, so it would be enough to cause his orgasm, but the girl didn't stop there.
On the contrary, she went further and started massaging the top side of his manhood, simultaneously stroking a vein ruing along its side with her thumb. Briefly, she went further and started giving pleasure to the other two most sensitive parts of his dick, so, of course, the result of that could be only one. Exactly, the teenager's cock started pulsing harder and harder, signaling an incoming orgasm and thus giving the sportswoman signal to make the last change of the technique. To be exact, it gave her a signal to such a change of technique that after the final switch between the bottom, and top of cockhead, she first kissed the tip of his cock, and then started the most stereotypical blowjob.
Briefly, she started doing something that usually would be a bit disappointing compared to all she had done so far. However, this time, her competitive nature prevented it from happening. All because, thank that, the girl, instead of another monotonous blowjob, did something closer to trying to break a world record, and it's a few categories. The first, of course, was the speed of moving her head, which, in her case, was enough to make the boy worry about her getting a concussion. The second was the speed of swirling her tongue, which, in her case, looked as if she had some strange fan of tongues in her mouth that rotated at the highest speed. The third, in turn, was the strength of her suction that, in her case, looked like the inside of her mouth opened a vacuum of space. The last was the speed of her pumping that not only made Lincoln worry about possibly his cock could stand on fire but also that she could twist her wrist. Together, in turn, all of these were cooperating in giving him the fastest possible ejaculate in the world, clearly indicating that his sister must have been aiming for a world record at this. Otherwise, then the only possible explanation for why her speed was accelerating with each second would be that she wanted to taste his cum, and that couldn't be it, right? Well, apparently, it could be, after all, because as soon as she caused the predictable effect, the girl didn't pull his cock out of her mouth to let it paint everything around white.
Instead of that, she stopped her mouth right on his cock's head and started sucking as if all her life she wasn't doing anything but suck tennis balls through a garden hose. Briefly, she did something that clearly showed her fervent desire for his sperm, and if that was her objective, then she did a perfect job. After all, her sucking alone, which made his penis feel like a juice box emptied with a straw, was enough to empty his balls completely, and the girl didn't stop there. She also started giving him, perhaps, the fastest pumping so far, and, additionally, was doing it as if she was squeezing a toothpaste tube as well as the most pleasurably violent ball massage he could imagine. In other words, she did things that ultimately made the reason why there were here a little pointless since when she finally stopped sucking and squeezing the last drop of cum out of his cock the boy was sure about two things.
The first was that if his sporty sister got at least a bit more experience, he could actually be addicted to her blowjob. The second, in turn, was that she probably just made him impotent for a few months because now his balls were totally dry out. Well, or at least, they were, in his opinion, because apparently his sister, who just swallowed his sperm and made some awful joke about protein shake, had a bit different view about the capacity of his testicles. More than that, she clearly had a much different opinion as just after said joke, she, grabbing his cock to start pumping it back to stiff, added:
- But you know what, man, I don't think that's enough for me. - With that, she crouched over his cock and added, -
-So what would you say if you gave my lower lips a second helping of your protein shake, or even better, two?
-Hehehe, I'd say that's a damn tempting offer, and I'd gladly accept. Unfortunately, I must disappoint you this time, Lynsanity, because honestly, I don't think I could even give you a small helping... My balls are just too empty for that,
-Mmmm, that's too bad - The brown-haired with a mix of disappointed and mischievous, stated, then she sat on his dick so that it lay between her labia when she added:
- But don't ya worry, I know just a way to fix it
With that, she rested her hands on his chest and then started rubbing her pussy against his shaft, thus killing two birds with one stone. First, she was lubricating their genitals, hence making upcoming penetration easier for both. The second, in turn, was that this way, she refilled his balls, and it is refilled very quickly. Better than that, she refiled them instantly, so before she could switch to swirling her hips, The boy was good to go, causing his sister couldn't help but say:
-Ohh my, my, look how hard you got, little bro, and I haven't even had a chance to show you my amazing lap dance.
With that, she raised her body enough to make cock's head kiss the enter her pussy, and then she, with one go, pushed it all in her love tunnel. Exactly, she did it in one go or briefly in the way that for any normal woman would cause terrible pain, so of course, the boy couldn't help but raise up his torso to start asking her with concern:
- Omg, Lynn, are you all...
- And here he was forced to interrupt as he saw that his sister wasn't in pain but that there was no blood, which puzzled him enough to cause him to finish with confusion: - Alright?
- Hehehe, yes, bro, I am safe and sound, but why this surprise? Did you expect blood? - The girl confirmed with a mischievous smile.
- Umm, yes, actually, yes. - The white-haired confirmed awkwardly.
-Ohh, Then, sorry for the disappointment, but you know how it's with us athletes: injuries are our daily bread, so one wrong move and my cherry popped by accident. - The girl explained a bit too carefree, in the teenager's opinion.
- Omg, are you serious, Lynn? When did it happen? Did it hurt a lot? - The teenager asked with care.
- Hmm, if I recall well, it was during my gymnastic training a few years ago, and yeah, it hurt like hell. I think it was even worse than the pain you could feel if I kicked you in your balls, wearing cleats. - The girl replied.
- Ouch, I think I know what you mean. Sorry, I made you remember that.
- Don't sweat it, Stincoln, it was like years ago, and remember, I am a strong girl. - The girl stated, showing her bicep, then ordered:
-So stop worrying about the past and show me what you got.
Hehehe, fine. As I understand, I shouldn't walk on eggshells around you, right? The white-haired man agreed as he grabbed her hips.
-You got it, man. Now stop talking and take me for a ride.
Lynn ordered him, and that was something her boyfriend didn't need to hear twice. So soon, the girl got what she asked for and got it extremely hard. All because Lincoln didn't hold back and started moving her on his cock with brute force. Better than that, he not only started doing so but also started doing it in the irregular piston movement that each time hit her sweet spots from a different angle. In other words, he fucked her so that she could never expect from where pleasure hit, and that really turned her on. More than that, it turned her on so much that her love tunnel dripped with love juices like a watered sponge, thus making perfect lubricate for her brother's dick. In short, it was making something that let Lincoln's put his dick in and out faster and with less resistance, which the boy used without hesitation. Therefore, not long later pace of moving his hips started increasing until it reached the level when the tomboy had no other choice. Lynn had to wrap her arms around the teenager's neck because she began to fear if his hands slipped, she would be thrown like a ragdoll, and it was something she didn't want.
No, not because she was afraid of possible pain- it was something she could endure. What she couldn't bear was to interrupt the pleasure she felt now, and that was why she clung to her brother with all her might. Moreover, she held him like a mountaineer hanging over a precipice clinging to a rock. That, however, still wasn't enough, as even then, each time he raised her till his cock's head showed up, the tomboy still felt she could fall, making her have no other choice. She had to admit defeat and beg her brother to slow down before she was thrown like a rag doll from a slingshot:
- Lincoln, Lincoln, slow down. I give up. Please don't be so rough.
And here the girl had to curse herself for always acting tough and stop begging because before she could even finish, the boy, probably thinking that the girl wanted to warn him that she was about to cum, sped other words, he assumed the exact opposite of what she wanted and that something she would never have expected could happen. In fact, it was almost like the scene from the cartoon or movie where the racer pushed the secret button to activate a nitro, leaving competitors speechless. More than that, it, not counting a race part, was perfectly the same since when Lincoln pushed his nitro, the girl was also left speechless, and it was for a minute or two before she managed to scream:
- No, no, Lincoln, I didn't mean it like that, stop.
Or briefly, it took a minute or two of stunning pleasure before her brother understood that he fucked up and stopped, letting her sister take a deep breath when he apologized ashamed:
- Omg, sorry, Lynn, are you alright?
- Yeah, everything is fine. - The girl confirmed, making an okay gesture with her finger, then admitted:
- I didn't expect you to take my words so seriously.
- Hehehe, what can I say? I always do my best to fulfill the wishes of the ones I love - The boy replied, trying to release the awkward tense.
-Mmmm, is that so? - The sportswoman replied as she brought her face closer to his, then kissed him on his cheek and whispered to his ear: - Well, then, fulfill my next wish, and give me more of that.
With these words, the girl, much to his surprise, not only moved her face away but actually got off him, straight onto his bed, to go on all fours, and thus she completely confused the boy. This, however, didn't last long as just a moment later, she put her hand between her legs to open her pussy with fingers and finished: - Just this time do it doggy style, big boy.
And that was something her brother didn't need to hear not only twice but even once, as before the girl could even finish her request, he had already started moving. Better yet, he started moving so fast that, when the chestnut still was talking, he was already in the position and even pushed his cock inside in, so her last words changed into a scream of pleasure. Precisely, it changed into the first of the many such screams that were only increasing in volume, and that was nothing strange. After all, already the size and the shape of the teenager's cock perfectly filled her love tunnel, hitting and rubbing her every sweet spot with each move, and that wasn't all. The boy also had an I technique derived from all the sex he had had so far, which made every push and pull guarantee heavenly pleasure. In fact, it was even so good that the girl felt the emptiness with each pull out, and with each push, her synapses burned with overwhelming pleasure. Better yet, her nerves literally stopped being able to transmit any other feelings than pleasure, changing her body into one big erogenous zone. No, sorry, it wasn't doing it slowly. It already changed, and her brother had to be perfectly aware of it.
All because, just a few thrusts, after her body started knocking with a battering ram on the door of paradise, the boy suddenly leaned in to grab her tits. In short, Lincoln did something that initially startled the girl. She, however, quickly realized what had happened and felt honored. After all, grabbing a girl's breasts to play with them was something you were supposed to do when there was something to grab, and here, her brother did it even if there was practically nothing there. In short, he gave her one more proof that her breast size didn't matter to him, and even if Lynn already had no doubt in this matter, she still was happy about this fact. More yet, she felt almost a physical pleasure natural to anyone who knew their body was to their loved one liking, and Lincoln was well aware of this. More than that, he knew, and he, without any inhibitions, used it in his favor by grabbing her rock-hard nipples that, in contrast to the whole rest, were very pretty big. In fact, they were so large and dark cherry-colored that it made a pretty funny contrast with her child-sized tits, making her regret this, but not this time.
This time, the jock couldn't have been happier to be gifted with them, as Lincoln could now easily pinch them and began using them like knobs, which wasn't just a metaphor. Her nipples actually worked like them, and the boy knew exactly how to manipulate them so that they would work in conjunction with the movement of his hips to bring her maximum pleasure. In fact, he knew it so well that the tomboy was almost sure he had discovered some secret technique to turn someone into one giant erogenous zone because, at that moment, she felt like one.
To be exact, she felt like one damn sensitive erogenous zone, and her lover didn't help mitigate her state. On the contrary, he seemed to set a goal to drive her crazy as he constantly changed something in the way he was giving her pleasure. One time the speed of his hip movement slowed down to the moment it looked as if she was fucking by a were-turtle, just to suddenly accelerated to sports car speed the very next moment. Other times, he would stop twisting her nipples and start pulling them instead, as if he had spent his entire life on a dairy farm, doing nothing but milking cows until even she believed she was about to start lactating. Yet another time, he started moving his hips not like a car's piston but like a jackhammer at high speed, causing the girl to worry he was going to break her babyroom. Each of those moments was, in turn, calculated to surprise her, give her maximum pleasure, and not let her get bored with their intercourse, and each of them was reached perfectly.
What's more, not only was it perfect, but it started to awaken the inner nymphomaniac of the girl, making her want more and more. Rougher, faster, harder, naughtier, anything to feel more of that almost narcotic pleasure, and her brother was acting like a good drug dealer. He perfectly knew what she wanted, when she wanted it, and how she wanted it, and was giving it to her in the perfect amount. Never too little to not frustrate her, and never too much to not give her satisfaction. Just an ideal balance to keep her begging for more and always keep her on the very edge of the ground shaking orgasm.
In short, the teenager simply gave her the sweetest torture she could imagine, and saying he was good at it was an understatement. He was a true master who knew her body inside-out and deeply knew how to please her. He knew when her orgasm was about to come and how to slow down to prevent it. He knew how to pull out his cock without letting her impending orgasm die completely, and how to move his hips to allow him to rise again, and so on.
In other words, he knew things he could learn only from having a lot of sex, and that made Lynn grateful to anyone responsible for making their first try fail. After all, now she could experience not some training sex to make herself superior to some stupid bimbo but full-fledged sex that already was amazing.
However, as it turned out, it still could get better, and her brother proved it to her the next moment when he suddenly did three things at once. The first of them was to move the right hand from her less sensitive nipple onto her clitoris to start grinding it between his fingers with the perfect amount of force and care. The second method involved gently pulling the girl's torso back to force her onto her knees, allowing him to insert his penis much deeper into her and much more brutally. The last method involved moving his head so that she could guess what he wanted again, and she did the same to start a wild French kiss with him. In short, he put her in a position where he could simultaneously play with her four most sensitive erogenous zones, and he made good use of it.
For this reason, her one breast was experiencing the most caressing massage with the addition of light play with her nipple in. At the same time, her clit was being rubbed between the boy's fingers in a way that was both gentle and somewhat brutal, slightly confusing the girl's brain. This state was deepened by the kiss with the tongue, which, due to how expansive and brutal it was, made the jock feel that it was filling every millimeter of her mouth, giving her a feeling of suffocation.
In fact, if it weren't for her swimming training and competitive nature, the girl would have stopped kissing him a long time ago. Still, these two factors meant that she could and had to continue. So now she and her brother were fighting a friendly war to see who could exhaust their oxygen supply first, and she was happily losing this war. After all, the slow loss of breath gave her the same sensation as being choked by someone, but without the marks on her neck and the risk of death if her boyfriend forgot. All she had to do was break the kiss, which she was ready to do at any given moment. She just needed one more second of that sweet dizziness caused by lack of oxygen that turned up the pleasure caused by her lover to 11, and she was ready to stop.
Well, or at least, it was what she was saying herself, till the teenager's dick didn't hit the entrance of her womb or do something even more pleasure-giving. All because as soon as something like this happened, a bolt of pure, mind-blowing pleasure coursed through her entire body, burning her brain, making her forget about her own safety, and so on in an endless cycle.
All that, in turn, was causing the girl to be on a good way to losing consciousness from lack of oxygen. Luckily her brother was there, and, seeing where this was all going, he willingly gave her the victory with a walkover. Briefly, he did something that the chestnut didn't like a bit because not only did such victory just stunk for her but also because she started to get addicted to the feeling of being suffocated, but her dissatisfaction didn't last long. On the contrary, it lasted hella short because the boy, seeing her grumpy face and guessing a reason, decided to make up for her. To be precise, he decided to make it up for her by fucking her with so fast, aggressive, short, and intensive pushes that the girl could swear her brain was mush into a pulp. No, sorry, the girl couldn't swear it. She just knew it because each time his dick's head hit her love tunnel, she felt like her brain was changed into a pulp. The pulp which couldn't remember she should be angry at him for breaking a kiss. Pulp that couldn't care about being heard. The pulp that could think of nothing but the lightning bolts of pleasure racing from her womb through every nerve. Finally, a pulp that knew only how to moan or request more pleasure like Lynn started doing the next moment:
-Ohh, oh yes, that is it, Stincoln, give it to me, give it to me harder. Come on, smash my cunt into a soaking mess. Harder. Ohh, fuck yes, you are doing great fuck me more, ohh God, ya awesome, Stincoln do me deeper. Come on, bang my damn pussy like there was no tomorrow!
And yes, she didn't hesitate to honor her surname, screaming it and even more. She was loud enough that her brother should probably consider shutting her mouth with another kiss, but he didn't. Instead, he bent over her and handful her breasts, causing the girl to squick with surprise. That already was pretty loud, especially since her brother did it when he slammed his dick against her womb, but it still didn't make her make the most audible sound tonight. That title went to the moment when the next moment, the boy pulled her for the breasts, forcing her to go even deeper in the kneeling position.
That caused his shaft to sink even deeper into her love tunnel, and the sudden pleasure that came with it made the girl scream at the top of her lungs, and it wasn't the last time. Soon, the boy started banging her with rough, fast, strong moves of hips, which, thanks to gravity, made his penis enter the deepest part of her, each time sending waves of pleasure throughout her body. Each was more pleasant than before, and each at the end escaped from her throat in the form of the moan, praise, or begs for more, but for Lincoln, it clearly wasn't enough, or he was just deaf. Well, whatever the reason, he still pinched her nipples and started twisting them in an almost sadistic manner. No, sorry, it wasn't nearly statistical. It was just sadistic because her brother was doing it with extreme force, brutality, and roughness, and the tomboy was loving every second of it.
More than that, she found yet another addiction, which she didn't hesitate to show how much she loved by very enthusiastically encouraging her brother to do her more, causing III law of dynamic into work.
Lincoln, encouraged by her dirty talk and pleasure-filled moans, responded to her request, fucking her faster, harder, deeper inside, etc. The sporty girl, in turn, getting what she wanted, couldn't help but beg him for more, like a drug addict, making the teen do everything he could to meet her expectations. Lincoln did it in tip-top shape, making the jock beg for more, and so on, til it became a seemingly endless loop.
Well, at least, it seemed so at first because soon the constant slamming, hitting, pouncing, smashing, and rubbing of his cock against athlete's girlhood, as well as tidal waves of pleasure sending it mashed to pulp what was left from her brain, causing her face to get dazed expression and her tongue to fall out of her mouth.
This made the barely comprehensible mix of pleasure, plead, and moans that escaped her lips completely incomprehensible, forcing the boy to follow his instinct in terms of giving her pleasure. Exactly that was what he did, and in the next moment started massaging her nipples on the verge of harassing her. He flicked them, pinched them, pulled them, pressed them, rubbed them, twisted them, etc. Briefly, he manipulated them as if they were some knobs or God knows what and controlled some of her body functions.
Which ones? Well, not her voice that's for sure, because after just a few minutes of such treatment sports girl's voice completely broke down, making her sound like a babbling idiot. Her facial expression also was a missed hit because, again, just a few minutes of playing with her nipples made her have an idiotic expression that put any ahegao face she had seen in porn to shame. Her erogenous zone was hot because the teasing of her nipples had definitely strengthened all of her erogenous zones and created a few new ones. However, Lynn had an even better candidate: the speed of her brain being crushed into a shapeless pulp of pure pleasure, and she had solid proof that she was right.
After all, just a few minutes of such treatment had turned her brain not only into a well-mashed pulp but into a dissolved pulp. So, when her brother ultimately brutally pulled her nipples, the girl was ready to bet her brain was going to leak through her ears. That, however, did not happen, but when the boy moved his hand from her nipples onto her wrists and started to pound her, she was sure it was about to change at any moment. After all, already the force, speed, aggression, rapid of his moves, etc, could shake her brain out of her skull, and here, it was yet the technique he had. He just ground his cock against her love tunnel wall, hit her sweet spots, slammed her womb, rubbed against her entrance, and overall moved his cock in a way that melted her brain pulp into a puddle. Better yet, it already did, and now each wild, aggressive, sharp move of her brother's hips, which previously changed her into the erogenous zone, now made her brain drip down. Drop by drop, down and down straight to her hot, dripping cunt that right now was a ticking bomb on the edge of orgasm, and Lynn knew that well. She also knew that any move Lincoln made could trigger an explosion, that the more he fucked her like this, the stronger it would be, that when it happened, she would orgasm her brain, that Lincoln was ready to pour his seed deep inside her, and that she was on board with it. So, to encourage him to do just that, the girl gathered the rest of her strength and self-aware, and she screamed:
-Do it, Stincoln, do it now. Pour your hot, thick incestuous seed deep into my fucking womb and make me bear your child. I wanna bear your fucking child- I wanna bear my blood brother's child!
That single idea was the final straw that made the white-haired couldn't help but bury his member so deep into her that it hit the entrance of her womb, where he started flooding her girlhood with hot semen from the ball pressed to her crotch. This, immediately, because of the feeling of his hot sperm, caused the girl to orgasm, and it was one of the most hardcore orgasms in her entire life. Better than that, it was probably the hardest one she had because even her best masturbation session looked pale in comparison. The shaking of her body, the frying of her nerves with pleasure, the blacking out of her brain, the sucking of her pussy muscles, and the squirting of her love juices, all of it was mighty, especially that last one.
Her love juices just squirted out of her pussy in such amounts that she was sure whatever was left of her brain get squirt out along with them. No surprise then, after her last orgasm and after her brother let go of her wrist, she fell in a puddle of her own love juices with the most stupid delighted face a human could make. Well, the second most stupid because the face Lincoln made, after ejaculation so strong it made him lose a grip and fall on the butt with a wet plop of his cock that fell out off her pussy was much more stupid. The boy was just deep in cloud nine, and the fact his balls still emptying sperm into the air showed he gonna stay there for longer.
In fact, He was just so delighted by the pleasure that he couldn't make an effort to care about anything earthbound now. His cum that was leaking out of Lynn's pussy into the biggest post-orgasmic puddle his bed had ever seen; so, what. His sister's pussy that was opening and closing like a hungry animal; trivial. His cock that was dripping with even more seed leaking from his cockhead; why not. He didn't worry about any of it as right now he only wanted to enjoy the afterglow from the good sex he was sure Lynn must feel too. Well, or at least he believed so until he didn't sense his mattress moving, forced him to stop staring at the ceiling, and looked down to see how his sister slowly crawled in between him, licking his shaft.
Already that, since his dick was a hell of sensitive, bring him back to the earth with thunderstruck, and Lynn just started. She licked drops and strings of his cum all along his dick, fluttering, long licks, short licks, and many more. All of them without even a single drop of holding back, and that made the teenager, lost in pleasure, beg her:
-Ohh, shit, Lynn, please slow down, my cock is still sensitive.
- Hehehe, sorry, Stincoln, but I can't do. - Lynn denied his begging, taking a massive drop of sitting straight from his pee. That immediately caused him to moan, and the girl used it a moment to state playfully: - You catch me hook, line, and sinker, so now it's time to take responsibility.
-Hehehe, so does that mean you are still not satisfied?
-Nowhere near, Stincoln. -The tomboy denied again, giving him one long lick from base to head, then ordering him: -Now less talking, and more getting hard, my pussy needs at least five more rounds.
And with that last statement, which Lincoln didn't know if treated as a promise or a threat of sending him to hospital with a broken pelvis, she returned to giving him head, soon making him forget about it altogether. After all, now he must focus on satisfying his sister's needs, and he would do it no matter how long it took. So, without further ado, he grabbed his sister's, who just finished cleaning his cock, and now climbed on him to help her to put his cock in and start their second round of fucking.