Tickle Me, Pickle Me

My phone sex brother can be a bit of a pain in my ass but he is adorable and so funny. It seems like one of us gets grounded and our phones taken away constantly so we invent silly games to play. His latest is Tickle Me, Pickle me. Sounds innocent enough, right? *Giggles*

It began as one of us would surprise the other and jump on them, tickle and make them eat a sour pickle. I mean a real pickle, get your minds outta the gutter..or don’t! We did that for a couple of days and it kind of began getting old, especially the pickle part. I told him to come up with another game and I would play.

A few days later he jumps on me and yells tickle me, pickle me. Not again!! We start rolling on the bed and he is just in his boxers and me in my sleep shorts and tank. I can feel he has a boner and I am trying to hide the fact my cute teen tits have come out of my tank and my nipples could cut glass. I can’t believe we are both getting excited, I mean he’s my brother. I can’t help myself so I begin to tease him telling him he has the hots for me. He tickles me some more and we roll off the bed onto the floor with him on top.

OMFG, what he does next I can’t believe, Okay well I can. *Giggles* He pulls off my shorts and his boxers and yells Tickle me, pickle me and next thing I know his dick is inside my hot little fuck hole. I try and push him off but it feel so good I just wrap my legs around his back and kiss him and nibble his neck. My moans of pleasure just make him fuck me harder. I try and tell him to pull out before he cums as I am not on birth control. That just makes him fuck me harder and harder till he drains his balls in my tight little pussy. Oh Fuck!! It is the time of the month I am fertile. He pulls out with a smirk on his face and yells…Your Pickled.

Bratty Teen AJ

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