Pulled Over And Cuffed By My Cop Brother : Brother Fuckers 24

When I see the cop who just pulled me over walking up behind my car I’m instantly smitten, willing to do whatever necessary to avoid a ticket.  He arrives at my window and I soon discover it’s my brother Gage out on patrol.  He starts to write me up but to avoid further punishment I’m going to let him have his way with me.

Brother or not, his uniform looks hot!  Cuff me Gage and let me give you what you want!

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He turned me away from him and I stretched my arms up the ladder and arched my back, pushing my ass into him as he hugged me close from behind.

“Fuck me, Gage.  Please.  I want it.  I don’t care.”

“You want this big cock inside you, huh?” he snarled, biting my ear.

“I do, Gage!”

His hands came around in front and squeezed at my tits as he pressed his strong body against me.  In his embrace I felt safe and wanted, but there was something thrilling about how unpredictable he was becoming.

“You’re gonna get it, sis,” he hushed, and his hand came up to squeeze at my neck.

He dry-humped me from behind as his grip pinched my throat, hard enough to starve me of air.  I could feel his thick cock against me and my pussy started to swell.  At the exact same time my head became light and everything suddenly turned euphoric and dreamlike.

“Oh, fuck me, Gage,” I moaned, grunting out the words.

He loosed my throat and the oxygen rushed back.  His hands moved to my denim shorts and he popped the button open at the waist, pulling them roughly and snatching them down with his hands.

“That’s it,” I cried.  “Fuck me!  I want it!”

Gage gripped my hands and pinned them back up against the ladder, then I heard a clinking noise as he grabbed something the waist of his pants.  I felt warm metal on my wrist and suddenly realized he was cuffing me around the ladder.

“Am I under arrest?” I joked, breathless.

“You have the right to remain horny.”

“Oh, Officer,” I swooned.  “I’ve been naughty.  I need to be punished.”

“I know,” Gage said, and he yanked down my shorts.

I let out a playful yelp as the garment slid over my ass, taking my tiny panties with it.  Gage yanked again and my ass popped out the top of my shorts.  He pushed down and soon my panties were joining the shorts around my ankles.  I stepped a leg out of them.

Gage kicked my foot aside, widening my stride.  “I need to do a search,” he said, coming up close behind me.

I pushed my ass back against him and then I felt the tip of his fat cock beneath me, washing over my petals that were sodden with lust.

“Make sure it’s thorough,” I said, leaning against my arms.

He moved his cock back and forth like a paintbrush, collecting my sticky wetness.  He needed it all if he had any hope of easing that thing inside me.

“Stick it in me,” I begged, looking back to him.

Gage kissed my lips and cheek as he placed the tip of his cock at the tight entrance of my pussy.

“Oh, fuck!” I cried, feeling him begin to apply some pressure.

“You asked for this, sis,” he said, in an effort to absolve himself of responsibility.

“So do it!”

He pushed forwards and I felt my tight muscle stretch over the fat crown.  His cock filled me and he walked into me, giving me the ensuing inches.  I clenched my ass and let out a yelp of pain, but behind it lay a deep satisfaction.  I’d never felt so full in my life.

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