Uncontrollable lust (1) (R-18)

When he was right behind her, Alex's two hands shot around Amelia, each taking a handful of her magnificent, full breasts.

The expected cry of surprise never happened though.

"Can't you act even a little bit surprised?" Alex complained indignantly.

Amelia exploded in laughter, her voice so soft and melodious that it reminded one of a gentle spring breeze. "I will remember to act surprised the next time," she promised after a moment.

"You better," Alex smiled, his hands never stopping their movement. They moved around, fondling and massaging her big breasts, shaping them in a way that made her gasp with pleasure.

Meanwhile, his rock-hard cock pulsed wildly as it pressed against the back of Amelia.

"Ahh~"

A slight moan escaped Amelia's lips. Breaking off from her brother's grip, she turned around to stare at him, her eyes burning with desire while she sensually nibbled her luscious lips in a way that demanded depravity.

"How did your negotiations with Freya go?" she inquired, trying her hardest to resist the need to strap her thick hips around her brother to fuck his brain out.

"It went well, very well," Alex replied. Opposite to Amelia though, he didn't try to restrain himself in the slightest.

Both of his arms slithered their way down until they landed on Amelia's soft, enormous, and bubbly ass cheeks. They squeezed gently once before their grip firmed up, taking a large portion of her flesh in his hands.

"You have a great ass, sis~" Alex complimented as he continued his movements. Amelia's butt was like dough in his hands as he played with it. He pulled the ass cheeks apart, slightly revealing her inviting pussy leaking love juice and puckered asshole, before smashing those same ass cheeks together to create a satisfying jiggle.

"Anh~"

As much as she tried to resist her brother's assault, Amelia's face quickly flushed pink as her breathing quickened, small moans escaping her lips.

"T-Think of that fact the next time you lust after another woman," Amelia said with a pout on her face. "You really have some nerve lusting after another woman when I, your wife, am standing right next to you."

"Ah," Alex replied with a wry smile, "it's not what you think."

"Is that so? Were you not lusting after Freya?" Amelia inquired with the same pout all over her face, though she didn't look like she was mad.

"I won't deny I was lusting after her, but it's not as you think. When I first saw her, I felt a mix of different emotions well up inside of me. Lust was just the most overbearing of them all," he explained.

"What kind of emotions?" Amelia inquired, her pout having disappeared. "Oh, and you know, I was just joking. I'm not really mad at you looking at other women."

"I know about that, sis," Alex said as he leaned in and pressed his lips against Amelia's before pulling away a moment later. "We will talk about how I feel for Freya later. Now it's all about you. How do I make myself be forgiven?" he grinned.

"There is nothing to be forgiven, Alex, but if you insist, you can give me a body massage. I'm feeling a bit sore today," Amelia said with a playful smile.

"Your wishes are my commands, my love," Alex said as he stepped back from Amelia to bow to her dramatically.

Amelia giggled and replied, "At least let me finish washing myself."

"Then let's get over with it quickly," he replied as he stepped forward to help her wash herself.

Amelia did the same and helped wash him, though she was the one who did most of the washing. Alex was too busy groping her.

After they were both clean, Alex reached out, lifted Amelia in a princess carry, and walked to the bedroom.

A round of giggles escaped Amelia's mouth as she felt like a little girl enjoying her crush's attention. Well, besides the little girl part, the rest was true. She had indeed been in love with her brother from her tender age to now, and as the years passed, her feelings only increased in intensity. Having him pamper and treat her like a princess was practically living her dreams.

Alex carried her over to the enormous bed in their room and gently placed her on it. "Where do you wish for me to start the massage?" he inquired with a smile.

Amelia thought for a moment before she turned onto her stomach, giving him a view of her perfectly round butt and shapely back. "Begin with my back," she said.

"Anything for my wife," Alex nodded as he crawled onto the bed and positioned himself just above her. He placed himself so that his legs straddled Amelia's hips, his knees resting on either side of her thighs.

He cracked his knuckles together and stretched his fingers for a while. "Prepare yourself to visit heaven, sis," Alex said with a confident smirk as he finally began his massage.

Amelia was about to retort something when she felt as if a jolt of electricity flashed through her body. She suddenly felt as if every nerve ending was coming alive, tingling with anticipation and pleasure.

"Annnhhh~"

She released a deep moan as she felt like melting under her brother's skilled touch. His hands moved with a practiced rhythm, kneading and caressing her muscles, releasing tension she hadn't even realized she was holding.

Alex smirked when he heard Amelia moaning. He had been with so many women, from before his wedding to now, that if there was something he was confident about, it was his skills in taking care of his women.

He started at her shoulders, his thumbs pressing firmly into the tight muscles there, working his way down her spine. His touch was both firm and gentle, knowing exactly where to apply pressure and where to be more delicate. He leaned forward, his body pressing lightly against hers as he worked his way down to the small of her back.

Amelia's moans grew louder, her body arching slightly under his touch. She could feel the heat of his body against hers, the sensation of his hands on her skin sending waves of pleasure through her. She felt herself relaxing completely, her mind drifting as she gave herself over to the sensations.

Meanwhile, Alex continued his massage, his hands moving lower, tracing the curve of her hips and the top of her enormous, perfectly round buttocks. He could feel her body responding to him, her muscles relaxing and her breath coming in soft, steady sighs. He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear.

'Fuck, she might very well have the biggest and most beautiful ass out there,' Alex thought as he contemplated his little sister shapely ass cheeks with a fascinated smile on his face.

He leaned down and whispered in a low and husky voice, "feeling good, sis?"

Amelia could only nod, her body too lost in the pleasure of the moment to form words. Right now, she felt like she was floating, her senses heightened and her body alive with sensation.

Alex's hands moved lower still, now focusing on her ample, round ass. He kneaded and caressed her flesh, his fingers digging into her soft skin, drawing out a deep moan from within her.

Mmmhhh~

Amelia's breath hitched as her body began to writhe under his touch, her hips lifting slightly to meet his hands.

"Oh, brother..." she breathed out, her voice barely above a whisper.

Alex smirked, enjoying the effect he was having on her. He continued to massage her buttocks, his hands making the soft flesh of moving in slow, sensual circles, that gave him the view of her pussy that glistened with love juices and her puckered anus. Occasionally, he dipped lower to tease the sensitive skin between her thighs, making Amelia's moans grew louder and more frequent, her body trembling with desire.

Ahhnn~ uuhh~

"You like that, huh?" Alex murmured in her ear, his tone and ragged breathing betraying that he was getting excited.

Amelia could only nod, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She could feel the heat building between her legs, her body demanding more of his attention.

Alex took in the intoxicating scent of his sister while his hands moved lower still, his fingers trailing lightly over her inner thighs before slipping between her legs. He could feel the heat radiating from Amelia and the wetness that had gathered there.

He gently stroked his fingers around her lower lips, reveling in the smooth and soft texture of her flesh before two fingers slid through her folds.

"Uuhhh..."

Amelia gasped, her body arching off the bed as waves of pleasure coursed through her when her brother fingers penetrated her secret garden.

Alex began to pump his fingers in and out, drawing out deep moans and hoarse grunts from Amelia. But after a moment, to Amelia dismay, he withdrew his fingers from her pussy. But then, he trailed them up to her tight, puckered asshole.

His fingers, coated in Amelia's love juices, made slow circles around the rim of her asshole before one of them pressed gently against it.

Amelia tensed for a moment, but Alex leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Relax, sis. I'll make you feel good."