John had known that Nikki was a slut, and he didn't trust her in his absence. John kept Nikki at home, rarely did he allow her to leave the house. N...kki would wait for her husband to return from work, only to serve him sexually, when he returned. John would make his wife stay inside their apartment while he assumed his life, doing whatever he pleased on the outside.John took full advantage of this situation. Nikki became his plaything, a fuck toy. She was there only to fulfill his sexual. This was penetration with biological intent. She kissed me, pulling me down to her and grinding her body against me. Every motion of her body in my arms implied her lust. Somehow, during this make-out session, clothes were shed from both of our bodies until we were both naked in front of each other. I groaned aloud at the sight of her breasts in front of me, in the current context. In the past I had always avoided getting turned on by her breasts, or any breasts for that matter, out of some. Who would have thought that my innocent baby brother would be the dominate type? Maybe it was all the time spent not getting laid all built it. It was ok though, I happily took whatever he dished, helping him make up for lost time. The common act of spanking was his go to move for dominating me, slapping my ass red unknowingly while I straddled him. He never really used force on me to fuck me, not that he ever needed to use force on my always willing body. There’s nothing wrong with pretending. As that wonderful Man Cock begins to enter me I can't help myself from letting out a breath and that soft moan of pleasure. It just feels so good.Once inside me he begins working his cock deeper and deeper into me, my body naturally pushes back on him and soon he begins that lovely rhythm of sliding his cock in and out of me. I am his, his girl completely, accepting the fact that I'm being fucked and made love to by his wonderful manly cock. my useless soft sissy clit just laying there. .