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It was Kristen's first day as a newly promoted office manager and she looked the part in her sharp new jacket and skirt. For her first official act, she summoned her brother into her office. As fate would have it, her older brother was the guy who had recommended her to this company in the first place.
"You wanted to see me?" Michael asked, while standing at the door.
She nodded. "I did. Come in and close the door, please. We need to have a little talk."
Michael was tense as he shut the door and sat down, not because he was an older brother working for a younger sibling, but because he was far more deserving of this promotion. They both knew it.
"Yes?" he asked, grudgingly.
It was an unusual situation between siblings and Kristen fully understood why her brother would have an issue. The truth was, she loved him dearly, in ways that weren't always appropriate...
"Look, I get why you're upset with me. You're the smartest guy in this department. I totally understand if you're pissed."
He shook his head and shrugged. "It's okay, seriously. I'm not jealous or anything, if that's what you're wondering."
"I think we both know you're upset," Kristen replied, sincerely.
"Well, you and the boss seem pretty close. But I know you're capable of managing the unit, even though you've only been here for a few months."
"That's what I wanted to talk to you about. You think I slept my way into this position. Let's clear that up, okay? I didn't - I repeat - didn't sleep my way into getting a promotion. But it's true... I did have a quick fling with the boss."
Michael's eyes widened. "Jesus, we really don't need to have this conversation. That's so fucked up, no pun intended."
It was soul-crushing to see her brother so irritated. Between the two siblings, Michael was the one with the brains. And since they were raised in a highly religious household, she felt the need to be honest.
"I didn't sleep with the boss," she clarified, completely embarrassed over the unseemly accusation. "We kinda, sorta dated."
"And did you... nevermind... I don't even want to know."
Kristen sighed and threw her hands up. "I may have sucked the boss's dick a few times, but I thought we were dating! I definitely didn't think I'd get a promotion out of it."
Her shame only grew when she watched her brother rub his eyes and pinch the bridge of his nose.
"Well, let's just forget it," he replied calmly. "It's in the past now. Plus, there's another management position that'll open next year. Can you at least put in a good word for me?"
"I promise to put in the most amazing recommendation."
He managed a small smile. "Thanks. I would have been happy hearing that, instead of all that other stuff about the boss."
"Actually..." her voice trailed off for a second. "I need a really massive favor from you."
"Fine, what is it?"
Kristen flashed her most persuasive smile, knowing she'd need it for the atomic bomb she was about to drop on her brother.
"I need your help to do my job," she said bluntly. "I'm not exactly qualified to be a manager yet."
Michael's eyebrows rose. "First you get the promotion; a promotion that should have been mine. Now I'm supposed to help you do your job?"
"Mmm Hmm," she murmured sweetly and nodded.
"Have you lost your mind?"
She sighed. "I knew you'd react this way. That's why I came up with a backup plan, aptly titled Plan B."
"Plan B better involve money. Lots of it."
"No, not exactly. But the letter 'B' in 'Plan B' stands for what I'm willing to offer in exchange for your help."
"Why not money?"
Various thoughts swirled in Kristen's mind. Things she knew her brother would understand.
"I'm saving up to start a family someday," she said diplomatically. "And you know that I give a lot to charity and to the church.'
"Hmmm..."
"Just trust me. I need the money. And I swear I'll do whatever I can to get you the next promotion. Then you'll be making extra cash, too. Until then, I really need a favor."
He sighed. "You were offering me something? Plan B? What is it?"
Making the offer was even harder than Kristen could have ever imagined. She was a good girl! A church girl! She had never done anything this bad in her entire life.
But she was motivated by the guilt of having accidentally cheated her brother out of a big promotion. And if she were completely honest with herself, she was also motivated by a secret, taboo desire. One that kept her up late many nights, masturbating in bed.
"Let me show you," she said. "Stand up. Come over here."
"Why?"
"Just do what I say. Or I'll have you fired."
"That better be a joke," he said, getting up and heading behind the desk where his sister sat on a rolling chair.
She stood and faced him. Michael towered over her petite frame and Kristen was a bundle of nerves. Though she knew him inside and out, she wasn't quite sure how he would react to her offer. Good girls shouldn't do this! But she needed to succeed at her job and was willing to be a very naughty girl to achieve her goal.
"Okay, Plan B," she said. "Sit down on my chair."
"What? No. That's your chair. This desk and office are meant for a manager. Don't patronize me by offering your chair like it's a consolation prize."
"Trust me, you want to sit down."
"Why?"
She took a really deep breath. "Because, a few days ago, I talked to someone in the IT Department. I was doing a little research on what you like. And... well... I got a copy of your internet history. It appears my older brother likes to read erotic stories.
"Huh?" he gasped. "What are you talking about?"
She crossed her arms. "Oh, so you've never visited sites like Xhamster? Or, Free Sex Stories?”
This phase of her plan appeared to be working as she watched her brother suddenly calm down, though she was amused that he tried to act innocent. Sheepishly, her brother sat down on the main chair behind the desk.
"Okay, you win," Michael said, sitting upright. "I never went to those websites, but if you want me to sit, I'll sit."
It was the absolute moment of truth. Kristen had envisioned this scene several times over the past week, though it hadn't prepared her for the real thing. Her heart raced and her pussy throbbed. If she wanted to succeed at being a manager, then she'd have to make sacrifices. The most important strategy was to push forward and complete important tasks.
She dropped to her knees.
She did so as gracefully as possible, making sure not to put any creases in her skirt. From her kneeling position, it was obvious what she was offering. Her brother was stunned.
"This is your gift," she said from the submissive position, looking up at her older brother. "If you help me with my management job, then I'll give you a little office relief, the kind you've read about."
Michael gasped, as expected. It became a battle of wills to see who'd relent first. But Kristen was adamant. This was a surefire way to get her brother's support at the office and keep him extremely happy at the same time.
Plus, it was fucking hot and already had her pussy drenched.
"What are you doing?" he asked in disbelief.
"You know exactly what I'm offering. And don't try to deny it."
He gulped loudly. "Say it. Just so we're clear."
"I'll give you blowjobs," she said, holding firm. "The hot, nasty, wet kinds, in the office when no one's around, or in your car. Let's say, maybe twice a month? The same days you get your bi-monthly paychecks, you'll get a little oral bonus from me on the side."
She watched the blood drain from Michael's face as he hesitated. Her heart raced, waiting for her brother's answer.
With no small degree of satisfaction, she noticed he didn't seem disgusted. There was no immediate rejection. So far, there was nothing to indicate that he was opposed to "Plan B."
Oh yes, the information from the IT Department was correct. Michael was definitely a guy who read i****t erotica online. And Kristen was the girl who could make all his salacious fantasies come true.
"I..." he started off, softly. "I don't know what to say."
"That's kinda the point. You don't have to say or do anything to accept the offer. Just help me with this job, and you can come to my office and sit here for about 10 or 15 minutes - however long it takes - while I service you."
He gulped. "This is so fucked up. Our parents would kill us if they ever found out."
"Matt, if you're struggling with this, imagine how I feel. I've been agonizing over this decision for a week."
"Then why do it?"
"It makes sense," she replied. "Otherwise you'd resent me for getting this promotion. Our family would be strained. I can't afford to lose this job. And I don't want to give you any of my money. So, the only thing I can offer is... you know... a lovely blowjob here and there. Let's face it, you love smutty erotica fantasies, and I'm a talented cocksucker. We're a match made in heaven."
"Except for the fact that you're my younger sister."
"Your browser history disagrees," she quipped.
Her nervous fingers went to work unfastening her brother's khaki slacks. As expected, he offered no resistance. When she had loosened his belt and unzipped his pants, she pulled them down, along with his underwear.
Stunned, she looked at the giant cock that bobbed rhythmically in front of her. It was massively erect and looked almost expectant. Kristen's slender hands hesitated briefly on his thighs, before reaching forward and touching it lightly. Gently, she wrapped the skinny fingers of one hand around his throbbing erection, and used the other to steady the base of his shaft. Sexual tension coursed through her body as she savored the moment. Yes, her dream of holding Michael's cock had finally come true.
Now all she had to do was suck it and her fantasy would be complete.
Kristen had watched her share of porn videos and knew what guys expected from office sex. Scooting over, she huddled under the desk and pulled her brother along by his cock. Michael moved easily on the rolling chair.
It was every working man's fantasy to sit in the manager's seat while the actual manager was under the desk, on her knees, sucking his cock. Kristen glanced up at her brother and saw a look of raw lust. Satisfied in knowing she hit the mark, her attention turned to the task at hand... or mouth, as the case may be.
Taking the plunge, she bent forward and rubbed her lips slowly over the tip of his cock. A rather large dollop of precum smeared as she moved her mouth over his velvety skin.
Kristen opened her mouth slightly, just enough to accommodate the head of Michael's cock. Teasingly, she traced her tongue around his sensitive glans and heard him moan. Michael's vocal expression of pleasure was like music to her ears and she wanted to see what other sounds she could elicit.
Determined to do her very best, she moved forward and took the majority of her brother's cock down her throat. Kristen was an oral Queen... after all, it's how she 'earned' her promotion. Surely Michael deserved everything she had given the boss and that meant deep throating her brother. With every pass, she took his long cock deeper down her throat. While holding the base of his shaft with one hand, her other moved down to cup his balls.
At first, the sounds emitted by Michael conveyed surprise. He clearly had no idea his little sister could suck cock like a pro. But as Kristen continued to give him high-quality oral attention, she noted a change in his tenor. With every downward movement, he gasped and then groaned when she reversed course. He was getting increasingly louder, which gave her great satisfaction. Soon, he started to whimper.
While she sucked, Kristen's heart pounded, but then nearly stopped as she heard a knock on the door. A few quick knocks followed and she froze in place, with Michael's cock lodged deeply in her throat.
After her moment of panic, Kristen dislodged herself from Michael's erection. Rising as much as possible and leaning forward, she looked her brother in the eyes, pleading silently for help!
Horrified, she heard the door swing open, followed by footsteps as someone entered.
"Kristen, are you in here?" Mr. Kirby said, as he rudely entered the office. "Oh... I'm sorry... Michael? Where's your sister?"
It was her boss! She looked up at her big brother, who thankfully had nerves of steel. His cock was still out, but hidden under the desk.
Michael cleared his throat. "She had a quick errand. She'll be back in about 10 minutes or so."
"Oh, okay," the boss replied. "Did she, by any chance, say that you could sit at her desk?"
The boss definitely sounded annoyed. Sitting in a manager's chair was a universal sign of disrespect in any office.
While on her knees, Kristen saw her brother's wet cock slowly turn soft. This was definitely making her brother nervous! At that moment in time, she was fearful about her future. If she was caught sucking her brother's dick, her life would be ruined.
Michael gulped, but held firm. "Actually, she asked me to fix this chair. A screw was loose and now I'm testing it."
"Oh, well, you know how chairs are."
"I understand, sir."
From under the desk, Kristen could see her brother's cock continue to shrink. Being a good sister, she still felt the overwhelming need to soothe her older brother. After all, a happy family is a good family.
While the boss was still in the office by the doorway, Kristen silently leaned forward and took the tip of the dick back into her mouth. She felt her brother's body jolt ever so slightly. Michael's penis instantly came back to life, thanks to her warm, talented mouth. She nibbled, sucked and kissed the head. It was amusing, knowing her brother had to fight his urge to moan.
"Anyway, I'm throwing Kristen a surprise party," Mr. Kirby said. "I ordered cupcakes for everyone. And Michael, keep up the strong work around here. I know you wanted the promotion, but I had to make a judgment call and I chose your sister. Next year will definitely be your turn."
Michael accidentally spoke with a squeaky voice. "Thank you... that, umm, means everything to me."
"Great, see you at the party when Kristen gets back."
From under the table, Kristen heard the boss's footsteps departing. With a mouthful of cock, she looked up at her brother.
"He's gone," Michael whispered down at her. "But he left the door open. I think... wait... I think he's around the corner talking to someone."
Kristen stroked then whispered. "I'll finish this and make you cum. Try to keep it down, or else they'll hear us."
"I can cum quietly."
"Trust me, my blowjobs tend to make guys loud."
She licked the shaft of his cock, making sure to coat it well with saliva before putting it back in her mouth. Using her right hand, she started to stroke up and down his length, like a jackhammer. All that working out at the gym did more than just make her body look good, it also served a functional purpose too.
To his credit, Michael made good on his promise to keep quiet. Kristen preferred hearing him moan and groan, but given the circumstances, silence was golden. She kept up her oral assault while massaging his balls and soon felt his body stiffen.
Making a guy cum was easy. For her brother, she wanted this to be extra special. After all, Michael deserved it, and she'd need his help in the coming months. She spit the cock out of her mouth and stroked him, while looking him in the eyes with a seductive expression.
"You finally have your own sister-cocksucker," she whispered with a grin, as her fingers rubbed up and down the shaft. "I bet you never, ever expected this. Your church-going sister. Did you ever imagine that I can suck cock this good? I make it look so graceful, don't I? Do you think I have the lips of an angel? Do I suck cock like one?"
"Fuck, that's so wrong," he moaned.
"We have to get used to this, Michael. I'm your sister-cocksucker and your boss. Dirty talk is essentially to make you cum faster, or else someone will catch us and we'll be ruined. Now cum in your hungry sister's mouth."
She smiled at her brother's amazed reaction. Frankly, she was amazed at herself too. Never before had such dirty words left her mouth. For her brother, she was willing to make that exception, giving him exactly what he wanted.
Those words had a profound effect, along with her fingers, and Michael's body jerked. Ever the good cocksucker, Kristen put the hard shaft back into her mouth and worked her powerful sucking/stroking combo.
In a flash, her mouth was flooded with her brother's cum. It jetted to the back of her throat, right on her tonsils, and she struggled not to gag from the direct hit. The second shot coated her tongue. When she tilted her head, the next shot hit the inside of her cheek. The residual cum from her brother's cock seeped onto her tongue and lips. She noted the intense flavor and swallowed.
Michael groaned in a low voice. "That was better than a paycheck."
She pulled her mouth away and licked her lips. "My pussy is so wet from doing that. Is anyone in the hall? I can't let anyone see me under this desk."
"The coast is clear," Michael said, zipping his pants while his eyes remained focused on the hallway.
Kristen's adrenaline level was high. While savoring the taste of her brother's cum, she made sure that nothing was around her lips or on her blouse.
When certain about her cleanliness, she nudged her brother out of the way and got back on her feet.
"You taste good," she said, straightening her outfit while licking the crevices of her mouth. "You must eat a lot of fresh fruit."
He smiled. "Thanks, I try to stay healthy."
"Good. I look forward to giving you more blowjobs in the months to come, provided you fulfill your end of the bargain."
“I’m so wet!!” Saying that, she reached under her skirt, and pulled her soaking wet panties off, and showed them to her brother.
“WOW!! They’re translucent.”, Michael quipped.
She opened the top desk drawer, and tossed them in. “Your cocksucking, loving sister needs to get herself off. Wanna watch?”
Kristen sat in her chair, and pulled her skirt up, exposing her wet pussy to Michael. It was neatly trimmed, and her clit was swollen. She placed two fingers on it and started to rub ferociously. Her eyes closed, and light moans escaped her mouth.
Michael had agreed to help her do her job. This seemed like the place to start. He got to his knees and replaced his tongue with her fingers.
Kristen’s eyes shot open. “Michael, what are you doing?”, she hushly responded. Michael winked at her and continued his assault.
She was going to cum. She covered her mouth with her hands, and her body started shaking. With a muffled voice, Kristen kept saying, “OH MY GOD!!!”
After her orgasm subsided, she pulled Michael’s mouth to hers, and kissed him. The taste of her pussy, with the cum she swallowed was a sweet nectar she had to have more of. She pulled her skirt up, and they both stood and ambled towards the door. They joined a small group across the hall. Mr. Kirby was there with boxes of cupcakes and chatted happily with the staff.
As a group, they greeted Kristen with open arms, and she reciprocated wholeheartedly. Her female colleagues hugged and kissed her warmly. She kissed them in return, hoping they wouldn't notice the smell of fresh cum and pussy in her breath.
Kristen took a cupcake, thinking of it as a nice palate cleanser after the cum appetizer. While eating, she realized that she preferred the taste of her brother's cum, mixes with her own juices! Though she had promised him twice a month blowjobs, she secretly wondered if he would be willing to renegotiate the deal and the terms. She was thinking of something along the lines of twice a week, as a starter.
"You wanted to see me?" Michael asked, while standing at the door.
She nodded. "I did. Come in and close the door, please. We need to have a little talk."
Michael was tense as he shut the door and sat down, not because he was an older brother working for a younger sibling, but because he was far more deserving of this promotion. They both knew it.
"Yes?" he asked, grudgingly.
It was an unusual situation between siblings and Kristen fully understood why her brother would have an issue. The truth was, she loved him dearly, in ways that weren't always appropriate...
"Look, I get why you're upset with me. You're the smartest guy in this department. I totally understand if you're pissed."
He shook his head and shrugged. "It's okay, seriously. I'm not jealous or anything, if that's what you're wondering."
"I think we both know you're upset," Kristen replied, sincerely.
"Well, you and the boss seem pretty close. But I know you're capable of managing the unit, even though you've only been here for a few months."
"That's what I wanted to talk to you about. You think I slept my way into this position. Let's clear that up, okay? I didn't - I repeat - didn't sleep my way into getting a promotion. But it's true... I did have a quick fling with the boss."
Michael's eyes widened. "Jesus, we really don't need to have this conversation. That's so fucked up, no pun intended."
It was soul-crushing to see her brother so irritated. Between the two siblings, Michael was the one with the brains. And since they were raised in a highly religious household, she felt the need to be honest.
"I didn't sleep with the boss," she clarified, completely embarrassed over the unseemly accusation. "We kinda, sorta dated."
"And did you... nevermind... I don't even want to know."
Kristen sighed and threw her hands up. "I may have sucked the boss's dick a few times, but I thought we were dating! I definitely didn't think I'd get a promotion out of it."
Her shame only grew when she watched her brother rub his eyes and pinch the bridge of his nose.
"Well, let's just forget it," he replied calmly. "It's in the past now. Plus, there's another management position that'll open next year. Can you at least put in a good word for me?"
"I promise to put in the most amazing recommendation."
He managed a small smile. "Thanks. I would have been happy hearing that, instead of all that other stuff about the boss."
"Actually..." her voice trailed off for a second. "I need a really massive favor from you."
"Fine, what is it?"
Kristen flashed her most persuasive smile, knowing she'd need it for the atomic bomb she was about to drop on her brother.
"I need your help to do my job," she said bluntly. "I'm not exactly qualified to be a manager yet."
Michael's eyebrows rose. "First you get the promotion; a promotion that should have been mine. Now I'm supposed to help you do your job?"
"Mmm Hmm," she murmured sweetly and nodded.
"Have you lost your mind?"
She sighed. "I knew you'd react this way. That's why I came up with a backup plan, aptly titled Plan B."
"Plan B better involve money. Lots of it."
"No, not exactly. But the letter 'B' in 'Plan B' stands for what I'm willing to offer in exchange for your help."
"Why not money?"
Various thoughts swirled in Kristen's mind. Things she knew her brother would understand.
"I'm saving up to start a family someday," she said diplomatically. "And you know that I give a lot to charity and to the church.'
"Hmmm..."
"Just trust me. I need the money. And I swear I'll do whatever I can to get you the next promotion. Then you'll be making extra cash, too. Until then, I really need a favor."
He sighed. "You were offering me something? Plan B? What is it?"
Making the offer was even harder than Kristen could have ever imagined. She was a good girl! A church girl! She had never done anything this bad in her entire life.
But she was motivated by the guilt of having accidentally cheated her brother out of a big promotion. And if she were completely honest with herself, she was also motivated by a secret, taboo desire. One that kept her up late many nights, masturbating in bed.
"Let me show you," she said. "Stand up. Come over here."
"Why?"
"Just do what I say. Or I'll have you fired."
"That better be a joke," he said, getting up and heading behind the desk where his sister sat on a rolling chair.
She stood and faced him. Michael towered over her petite frame and Kristen was a bundle of nerves. Though she knew him inside and out, she wasn't quite sure how he would react to her offer. Good girls shouldn't do this! But she needed to succeed at her job and was willing to be a very naughty girl to achieve her goal.
"Okay, Plan B," she said. "Sit down on my chair."
"What? No. That's your chair. This desk and office are meant for a manager. Don't patronize me by offering your chair like it's a consolation prize."
"Trust me, you want to sit down."
"Why?"
She took a really deep breath. "Because, a few days ago, I talked to someone in the IT Department. I was doing a little research on what you like. And... well... I got a copy of your internet history. It appears my older brother likes to read erotic stories.
"Huh?" he gasped. "What are you talking about?"
She crossed her arms. "Oh, so you've never visited sites like Xhamster? Or, Free Sex Stories?”
This phase of her plan appeared to be working as she watched her brother suddenly calm down, though she was amused that he tried to act innocent. Sheepishly, her brother sat down on the main chair behind the desk.
"Okay, you win," Michael said, sitting upright. "I never went to those websites, but if you want me to sit, I'll sit."
It was the absolute moment of truth. Kristen had envisioned this scene several times over the past week, though it hadn't prepared her for the real thing. Her heart raced and her pussy throbbed. If she wanted to succeed at being a manager, then she'd have to make sacrifices. The most important strategy was to push forward and complete important tasks.
She dropped to her knees.
She did so as gracefully as possible, making sure not to put any creases in her skirt. From her kneeling position, it was obvious what she was offering. Her brother was stunned.
"This is your gift," she said from the submissive position, looking up at her older brother. "If you help me with my management job, then I'll give you a little office relief, the kind you've read about."
Michael gasped, as expected. It became a battle of wills to see who'd relent first. But Kristen was adamant. This was a surefire way to get her brother's support at the office and keep him extremely happy at the same time.
Plus, it was fucking hot and already had her pussy drenched.
"What are you doing?" he asked in disbelief.
"You know exactly what I'm offering. And don't try to deny it."
He gulped loudly. "Say it. Just so we're clear."
"I'll give you blowjobs," she said, holding firm. "The hot, nasty, wet kinds, in the office when no one's around, or in your car. Let's say, maybe twice a month? The same days you get your bi-monthly paychecks, you'll get a little oral bonus from me on the side."
She watched the blood drain from Michael's face as he hesitated. Her heart raced, waiting for her brother's answer.
With no small degree of satisfaction, she noticed he didn't seem disgusted. There was no immediate rejection. So far, there was nothing to indicate that he was opposed to "Plan B."
Oh yes, the information from the IT Department was correct. Michael was definitely a guy who read i****t erotica online. And Kristen was the girl who could make all his salacious fantasies come true.
"I..." he started off, softly. "I don't know what to say."
"That's kinda the point. You don't have to say or do anything to accept the offer. Just help me with this job, and you can come to my office and sit here for about 10 or 15 minutes - however long it takes - while I service you."
He gulped. "This is so fucked up. Our parents would kill us if they ever found out."
"Matt, if you're struggling with this, imagine how I feel. I've been agonizing over this decision for a week."
"Then why do it?"
"It makes sense," she replied. "Otherwise you'd resent me for getting this promotion. Our family would be strained. I can't afford to lose this job. And I don't want to give you any of my money. So, the only thing I can offer is... you know... a lovely blowjob here and there. Let's face it, you love smutty erotica fantasies, and I'm a talented cocksucker. We're a match made in heaven."
"Except for the fact that you're my younger sister."
"Your browser history disagrees," she quipped.
Her nervous fingers went to work unfastening her brother's khaki slacks. As expected, he offered no resistance. When she had loosened his belt and unzipped his pants, she pulled them down, along with his underwear.
Stunned, she looked at the giant cock that bobbed rhythmically in front of her. It was massively erect and looked almost expectant. Kristen's slender hands hesitated briefly on his thighs, before reaching forward and touching it lightly. Gently, she wrapped the skinny fingers of one hand around his throbbing erection, and used the other to steady the base of his shaft. Sexual tension coursed through her body as she savored the moment. Yes, her dream of holding Michael's cock had finally come true.
Now all she had to do was suck it and her fantasy would be complete.
Kristen had watched her share of porn videos and knew what guys expected from office sex. Scooting over, she huddled under the desk and pulled her brother along by his cock. Michael moved easily on the rolling chair.
It was every working man's fantasy to sit in the manager's seat while the actual manager was under the desk, on her knees, sucking his cock. Kristen glanced up at her brother and saw a look of raw lust. Satisfied in knowing she hit the mark, her attention turned to the task at hand... or mouth, as the case may be.
Taking the plunge, she bent forward and rubbed her lips slowly over the tip of his cock. A rather large dollop of precum smeared as she moved her mouth over his velvety skin.
Kristen opened her mouth slightly, just enough to accommodate the head of Michael's cock. Teasingly, she traced her tongue around his sensitive glans and heard him moan. Michael's vocal expression of pleasure was like music to her ears and she wanted to see what other sounds she could elicit.
Determined to do her very best, she moved forward and took the majority of her brother's cock down her throat. Kristen was an oral Queen... after all, it's how she 'earned' her promotion. Surely Michael deserved everything she had given the boss and that meant deep throating her brother. With every pass, she took his long cock deeper down her throat. While holding the base of his shaft with one hand, her other moved down to cup his balls.
At first, the sounds emitted by Michael conveyed surprise. He clearly had no idea his little sister could suck cock like a pro. But as Kristen continued to give him high-quality oral attention, she noted a change in his tenor. With every downward movement, he gasped and then groaned when she reversed course. He was getting increasingly louder, which gave her great satisfaction. Soon, he started to whimper.
While she sucked, Kristen's heart pounded, but then nearly stopped as she heard a knock on the door. A few quick knocks followed and she froze in place, with Michael's cock lodged deeply in her throat.
After her moment of panic, Kristen dislodged herself from Michael's erection. Rising as much as possible and leaning forward, she looked her brother in the eyes, pleading silently for help!
Horrified, she heard the door swing open, followed by footsteps as someone entered.
"Kristen, are you in here?" Mr. Kirby said, as he rudely entered the office. "Oh... I'm sorry... Michael? Where's your sister?"
It was her boss! She looked up at her big brother, who thankfully had nerves of steel. His cock was still out, but hidden under the desk.
Michael cleared his throat. "She had a quick errand. She'll be back in about 10 minutes or so."
"Oh, okay," the boss replied. "Did she, by any chance, say that you could sit at her desk?"
The boss definitely sounded annoyed. Sitting in a manager's chair was a universal sign of disrespect in any office.
While on her knees, Kristen saw her brother's wet cock slowly turn soft. This was definitely making her brother nervous! At that moment in time, she was fearful about her future. If she was caught sucking her brother's dick, her life would be ruined.
Michael gulped, but held firm. "Actually, she asked me to fix this chair. A screw was loose and now I'm testing it."
"Oh, well, you know how chairs are."
"I understand, sir."
From under the desk, Kristen could see her brother's cock continue to shrink. Being a good sister, she still felt the overwhelming need to soothe her older brother. After all, a happy family is a good family.
While the boss was still in the office by the doorway, Kristen silently leaned forward and took the tip of the dick back into her mouth. She felt her brother's body jolt ever so slightly. Michael's penis instantly came back to life, thanks to her warm, talented mouth. She nibbled, sucked and kissed the head. It was amusing, knowing her brother had to fight his urge to moan.
"Anyway, I'm throwing Kristen a surprise party," Mr. Kirby said. "I ordered cupcakes for everyone. And Michael, keep up the strong work around here. I know you wanted the promotion, but I had to make a judgment call and I chose your sister. Next year will definitely be your turn."
Michael accidentally spoke with a squeaky voice. "Thank you... that, umm, means everything to me."
"Great, see you at the party when Kristen gets back."
From under the table, Kristen heard the boss's footsteps departing. With a mouthful of cock, she looked up at her brother.
"He's gone," Michael whispered down at her. "But he left the door open. I think... wait... I think he's around the corner talking to someone."
Kristen stroked then whispered. "I'll finish this and make you cum. Try to keep it down, or else they'll hear us."
"I can cum quietly."
"Trust me, my blowjobs tend to make guys loud."
She licked the shaft of his cock, making sure to coat it well with saliva before putting it back in her mouth. Using her right hand, she started to stroke up and down his length, like a jackhammer. All that working out at the gym did more than just make her body look good, it also served a functional purpose too.
To his credit, Michael made good on his promise to keep quiet. Kristen preferred hearing him moan and groan, but given the circumstances, silence was golden. She kept up her oral assault while massaging his balls and soon felt his body stiffen.
Making a guy cum was easy. For her brother, she wanted this to be extra special. After all, Michael deserved it, and she'd need his help in the coming months. She spit the cock out of her mouth and stroked him, while looking him in the eyes with a seductive expression.
"You finally have your own sister-cocksucker," she whispered with a grin, as her fingers rubbed up and down the shaft. "I bet you never, ever expected this. Your church-going sister. Did you ever imagine that I can suck cock this good? I make it look so graceful, don't I? Do you think I have the lips of an angel? Do I suck cock like one?"
"Fuck, that's so wrong," he moaned.
"We have to get used to this, Michael. I'm your sister-cocksucker and your boss. Dirty talk is essentially to make you cum faster, or else someone will catch us and we'll be ruined. Now cum in your hungry sister's mouth."
She smiled at her brother's amazed reaction. Frankly, she was amazed at herself too. Never before had such dirty words left her mouth. For her brother, she was willing to make that exception, giving him exactly what he wanted.
Those words had a profound effect, along with her fingers, and Michael's body jerked. Ever the good cocksucker, Kristen put the hard shaft back into her mouth and worked her powerful sucking/stroking combo.
In a flash, her mouth was flooded with her brother's cum. It jetted to the back of her throat, right on her tonsils, and she struggled not to gag from the direct hit. The second shot coated her tongue. When she tilted her head, the next shot hit the inside of her cheek. The residual cum from her brother's cock seeped onto her tongue and lips. She noted the intense flavor and swallowed.
Michael groaned in a low voice. "That was better than a paycheck."
She pulled her mouth away and licked her lips. "My pussy is so wet from doing that. Is anyone in the hall? I can't let anyone see me under this desk."
"The coast is clear," Michael said, zipping his pants while his eyes remained focused on the hallway.
Kristen's adrenaline level was high. While savoring the taste of her brother's cum, she made sure that nothing was around her lips or on her blouse.
When certain about her cleanliness, she nudged her brother out of the way and got back on her feet.
"You taste good," she said, straightening her outfit while licking the crevices of her mouth. "You must eat a lot of fresh fruit."
He smiled. "Thanks, I try to stay healthy."
"Good. I look forward to giving you more blowjobs in the months to come, provided you fulfill your end of the bargain."
“I’m so wet!!” Saying that, she reached under her skirt, and pulled her soaking wet panties off, and showed them to her brother.
“WOW!! They’re translucent.”, Michael quipped.
She opened the top desk drawer, and tossed them in. “Your cocksucking, loving sister needs to get herself off. Wanna watch?”
Kristen sat in her chair, and pulled her skirt up, exposing her wet pussy to Michael. It was neatly trimmed, and her clit was swollen. She placed two fingers on it and started to rub ferociously. Her eyes closed, and light moans escaped her mouth.
Michael had agreed to help her do her job. This seemed like the place to start. He got to his knees and replaced his tongue with her fingers.
Kristen’s eyes shot open. “Michael, what are you doing?”, she hushly responded. Michael winked at her and continued his assault.
She was going to cum. She covered her mouth with her hands, and her body started shaking. With a muffled voice, Kristen kept saying, “OH MY GOD!!!”
After her orgasm subsided, she pulled Michael’s mouth to hers, and kissed him. The taste of her pussy, with the cum she swallowed was a sweet nectar she had to have more of. She pulled her skirt up, and they both stood and ambled towards the door. They joined a small group across the hall. Mr. Kirby was there with boxes of cupcakes and chatted happily with the staff.
As a group, they greeted Kristen with open arms, and she reciprocated wholeheartedly. Her female colleagues hugged and kissed her warmly. She kissed them in return, hoping they wouldn't notice the smell of fresh cum and pussy in her breath.
Kristen took a cupcake, thinking of it as a nice palate cleanser after the cum appetizer. While eating, she realized that she preferred the taste of her brother's cum, mixes with her own juices! Though she had promised him twice a month blowjobs, she secretly wondered if he would be willing to renegotiate the deal and the terms. She was thinking of something along the lines of twice a week, as a starter.
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