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Chapter Twenty-Two A Good Spanking

After my mother and little cousin cleared out of my room, I was finally able to get some badly needed rest. The last conscious thought I had was Sarah doing the massage thing on my balls again. Believe me, they really needed her attention, aching for it. And yes, I guess I must have had a big smile on my face when I drifted off to dreamland.

Several hours later, I awoke to the sensation of having my cock milked. Sure enough, my darling little sister was doing the milking.

“What the fuck!” I yelped out, nearly rolling out of my bed.

“Sorry,” Natalie replied, with a devilish grin, still grasping my cock tightly. “I thought you might’ve been horny.”

“Horny?” I nearly screamed out. “I ain’t got no cum left in me to be horny. I gotta have some rest or I’ll never be able to have any fun tonight.”

Natalie removed her hand from my swollen cock and gave me one of her best insulted, huffy looks. She dropped down next to me on the bed and brought her hand up to her nose to smell the musky scent of my cock on her fingers.

“Are you all that worked up?” I asked.

“Fuck you, Jimmy!” she exclaimed, obviously mad as hell. “You care more about Karen than you do me. But there’s no way she’s gonna treat you as good as me.”

I reached over and pulled her up tightly to me. I lifted my right hand and pushed the dark hair away from her face before giving her a big brotherly kiss on the cheek. She lowered her head down against my chest with her head right under my chin. For some seconds we remained this way. If you knew my sister, though, as well as I do, you’d have realized this was most likely only an interlude. I didn\'t doubt for one second her little mind was churning away. All I had to do was wait a bit. No doubt she had yet to have her final say on the subject.

“I’m sorry,” she whispered, sounding repentant. “It’s okay. She’s a beautiful girl. I understand.”

I couldn’t help but whisper back. “You know you’re still my number one piece of ass.” I guess that wasn’t really the right thing to have said, at least not at that very second. I felt her tense up under me but just as quickly she relaxed. But again, knowing Natalie like I did, that could have been nothing more than the calm before the storm.

She lifted her head enough to look up into my eyes. “So that’s all I am now, huh? Just a piece of ass? Is that all you want to do now? Just ass-fuck me?”

I couldn’t help but grin and chuckle at her mock sarcasm. At times my darling little sister seemed to forget I knew her like the back of my hand. Her little cutting remarks didn’t mean shit to me, except of course, from the humor they produced.

“Yeah,” I couldn’t help but say. “You ain’t worth shit for anything else.” I laughed out at the look she gave me.

“You friggin’ shit!” she yelled, backing up and driving a fist into my upper arm. “Fuck you!”

Hell, this was getting good. All of a sudden my balls weren’t aching anymore. My cock flushed instantly with great quantities of superheated blood. Before she was able to jump off the bed, I had my right hand clasped tightly around her left forearm and pulled her back to the mattress. The knee-length nightshirt she was wearing cooperated nicely as it clung to her upper hip.

I pulled her down and roughly rolled her onto her stomach. She fought gallantly but to no avail. I wrapped my hand around a bunch of hair and pulled just enough to let her know I was in control. Natalie tried desperately to reach around and do the same with mine but I easily moved out of range.

My left hand reached down to jerk the nightshirt up over her hips, which wasn’t hard to do at all. My little sister did cry out at that, though, as my right hand jerked her head clear off the bed. I hadn’t intended to be that rough with the little bitch, but she clearly wasn’t going to avoid the ass-fucking I was fixing to give her.

Even though I didn’t have any help from her, I was able to pry her legs apart before lowering my crotch above her ass. I moved my left hand to my steel-hard cock and pushed it into her crack. Her ass cheeks instantly tightened hard to resist the invasion.

“Relax, you little cunt,” I ordered, again pulling on her hair to let her know I wasn’t fucking around. I strained to push the head of my hungry monster into her.

I then felt her relax and lift her ass for me. I roughly moved the head of my cock into the large slit and soon felt what I wanted. She cried out as the huge head began cramming into her tight sphincter. My hungry, solid pole was not to be denied.

“Please, Jimmy!” she cried out, pleading. “Not this way. You’re going to hurt me. Let me get up on my knees, please. I promise I won’t fight. Please!”

It was stimulating to hear my little sister make her frantic appeal. I hesitated, though, just long enough to make her sweat my decision. If I wasn’t so fucking aroused, I think I’d probably have had a good laugh.

I kept my hand wrapped around her hair as she came to her knees. Before I moved behind her, I pushed her nightshirt far enough up her back to allow me to reach under and grab her hanging left tit. I couldn’t resist pinching and pulling her nipple, which quickly produced a nice yelp.

Looking down, my eyes fell on her nice round and inviting rump; one of the best asses I’d ever seen in my life. I opened my hand and slapped her ass with a resounding smack. She jumped automatically to one side, at which point I pulled her hair again. “Hey,” I thought. “This could be fun.” I then proceeded to give her a good spanking. In a short time, both cheeks of her ass were shining bright red. My little sister was whimpering like a little girl.

“So,” I couldn’t help but ask once more. “Who’s my favorite piece of ass?”

“I am,” came the quick reply.

“And who’s a friggin’ shit, now?”

“I am.”

At that, I moved behind my sister and had no trouble at all pushing my cock into her ass-crack. Without too much difficulty and no more than a few grunts and stifled screams, I pushed my heavy, hungry piece of meat into my sibling’s tight little ass. She gasped and squirmed as it pushed deeply inside her. I let go of her head of hair and moved both hands to her small waist. As my fingers and thumbs clamped down on her soft, warm flesh, I pulled her round little ass back fully into my crotch. Soon, I was giving her the full length of my swollen cock. She continued yelping and gasping as I pounded away. The crushing heat of her little butt-hole was incredible.

In a few short minutes, I shuddered and exploded a load of cum deep inside her ass. I quickly pulled my dick out of her and dropped it atop her back, dragging the head over the smooth flesh and watching the last of my cum spew out onto her back. I then moved to the edge of the bed and tugged my little cunt of a sister after me, pulling her along to my shower.

We were both so sexually spent we could hardly stand, but I got the shower turned on anyway, turned around and yanked the nightshirt up over her head. I then pulled her into the shower. Once inside the large stall, I handed her a bar of soap and pushed her to her knees. She lathered up my dick and balls, washing them over and over. I then reached down and pulled her head into my crotch. She needed no more gentle urging. She sucked my deflated cock into her mouth, slurping and licking at it gently.

I soon pulled her back up to her feet and stepped between her and the showerhead. I grabbed a bar of soap and turned her around, facing away from me. I ran my hands under her arms and began running the bar of soap across her heavy tits. After I had a good lather worked up, I let the bar of soap fall and delighted in running my hands across her huge glands and down her smooth, tight stomach. Natalie’s breathing soon got heavy once again, and she reached back to touch me. I turned her around and dropped my mouth to hers. We kissed like two long time lovers for long minutes. She then wrapped her arms around me and laid her head against my chest.

“I’m sorry, Brother,” she said. “I’ll be whatever you want me to be. I promise.”

“If you recall, it wasn’t so long ago you promised to be my bitch.”

Natalie was silent some moments before she responded. “Yeah, I remember.”

“Had you forgotten, then?”

“No,” she began, but hesitated. “I guess I was just jealous over Karen.”

“Believe me, Natalie, she ain’t got nothing on you,” I said, reassuringly.

“I won’t forget.”

I couldn’t help but smile deviously at what I was thinking and really couldn’t help it when I next said what I did. It just came out. “If you do, I’ll have to spank you again.”

Natalie moved under me, instantly tensing up once again before relaxing. “Maybe I’ll forget again tomorrow then,” she said, pushing away from me and grinning.