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Maddie laughed and hugged my body. The quivering had nearly stopped, but I could still feel the spasms in my anus and the warmth that spread from that center of pleasure through the rest of my body. She broke our encounter and disappeared for a moment—or I passed out—I don’t know which, but she returned with a warm wash cloth and was gently cleaning my face and neck. She then reached down and cleaned my bottom before she scooped up a pool of my pre-cum that had leaked all over my legs and groin. She fed it to me and I happily licked her fingers clean. “Thank you...” I croaked before the darkness took me and I passed out. For 18 years I suffered the pangs and pain of having a brat sister digging her claws into me every chance she got. The little bitch found out early that if she complained and cried loud enough that our parents would think I did her wrong and get on my case severely. I spent many of my waking hours in hot water because the hard case spoiled little cunt would lie her teeth out about something I did to her then sit back and watch with smug satisfaction as I paid for my supposed crime. I hated Tania, my goddamn smug fucking bitch sister. The older she got the worse it was for me. About the time she outgrew pigtails and started wearing bras she found out that mom was hyper sensitive about her growing sensuality and would howl like an injured dog that I was spying on her or trying to sneak peeks at her. The attention whore was lying like a politician but that didn't matter to my mother who thought I was the most evil big brother on the planet to her precious chaste daughter. Tania would sit quietly and listen to me get endless lectures on how the worst form of depravity was lusting after my own sister, especially one as special and dear as mine. When mom's back was to her, Tania would give me her most insolent smile and flip me the finger. 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I never lusted after her, I got that thrill hammered out of me facial over years of verbal assault from my mother, but I couldn't help admiring her long legs, soft delectable curves and gravity defying 36c tits. I guess she felt her sexuality was safe Hardcore Sex from me because she didn't try too hard to be modest around me. Many times I would catch her wandering around the house in bra and panties, bath towels or delicate feminine night wear. I never realized that my mother rarely saw her in her more revealing modes, my father never. One night I got a call from Tania, she was panicked, stress wailed from the phone to my ear, “Cab, you have get me! Please come get me, I'm scared, I have to get away from here!” I'd never gotten a cry for help from my little sister before, and she never said please so it startled me, “What? What do you mean you have to get away? Where are you and why in hell should I care?” She was crying, I could hear the soft sobs between words, “I need to come home, please Cab; I'm sorry I'm messing up your night but I'm hurt and want to go home.” That got my attention, I may have hated the fucking drama queen but she was still my closest living relative, “What do you mean you're hurt, what happened?” my heart thudded from a jolt of adrenaline. Tania didn't go into details, she just pleaded until I relented. She told me where she was, I told her to wait ten minutes. Now I can admit to myself that I did feel concern, I was worried about the tone of the call and her condition. I pulled up to where she told me to be and my sister scuttled almost invisibly from a black on black shadow to my car. She threw open the door, slid low into the passenger seat then busty brunette slammed the door shut. 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