My OnlyFans sister needed a bigger cock for anal... so she used mine PART 3!

I woke up from a wet dream … fucking her. In the dream Sienna was on the pink rug, ass up, my cock buried in her, and I was about to come when the dream jerked sideways. A hand on my shoulder, and then my sister’s voice.

“Cole. You’re moaning. Mom’s not here, but the neighbor is.”

I opened my eyes. She was standing over the bed in a robe and nothing else. The robe was short, some thin white thing she used between showers, belt loose, front open, and both tits were out. They were pale and shaped as teardrops, narrow at the top but full and bouncy at the bottom topped with nipples stiff as my cock. The hem barely covered her pussy. One shift and I would have seen all of it.

I was rock hard under the sheet. The dream had me right on the edge, but because she’d woken me up, I hadn’t finished. She looked at the tent and didn’t pretend she hadn’t.

“Good morning to you too,” I said.

She dropped a stack of cash on my chest. It fanned. Twenties, fifties, a band around the middle. My eyes widened.

“Three thousand,” she said. “I got twice amount in tips from the anal clip and the switch. I decided to be a good sister and share.”

I sat up. The money slid into my lap. “Jesus christ, that’s a lot.” It wasn’t that much but for a college student it felt like a fortune.

“Don’t get weird. You were the cock. Half is fair.” She pulled the robe closed, then let it fall open again like the belt was a joke. “Also you were about to come in your sleep. You’re welcome for the wake-up.”

“We have to film more.” It came out before I could dress it up. “I’m hard. You just paid me for the last two. They’ll pay for another.”

“Later.” She yawned. “I’m tired. I edited until two. Waffles. Then you can stare at me like a perv in the kitchen instead of in a dream.”

She walked out. The robe flashed the bottom of her ass on the stairs. I pulled on sweats over the hard-on and followed her.

Mom was on a day shift. The kitchen smelled like batter. Sienna stood at the waffle iron with her back to me, belt still useless, the robe riding up every time she reached for a plate. Pale ass, the same bleached curve from the videos, bare under the hem. When she turned, the front gaped. Tits shifted and jiggled. “Do you have any ideas?” she asked.

I didn’t answer. I watched a drop of syrup land on her wrist and thought about the dream, about being inside her ass, about not getting to finish.

She set a plate down in front of me. “You’re not subtle.”

“You’re not dressed.”

“I asked if you had ideas.” She leaned on the counter, robe open, tits spilling out. “For the next clip. Since you’re suddenly a producer.”

“Ass to mouth.”

She giggled. “I’ve never done that.”

“You do anal for strangers.”

“Strangers don’t pull out of my ass and put it in my mouth. That’s a different territory.” She took a bite off my plate. “You’ve thought about it.”

“I woke up thinking about your ass. The rest showed up when you walked in like that.” I nodded at the robe. “Why aren’t you wearing a top? Or clothes.”

“To keep you hard.” She said it like a class answer. “It’s working. Eat.”

After the waffles she wanted help editing some clip. We sat on the couch with her laptop. She didn’t sit beside me. She sat against me, robe gaping, one tit against my arm, her hand “accidentally” on my thigh and then not accidental at all, palm over the sweats, tracing the shape of me while a timeline of her own ass played on the screen.

“Still never done it,” she said. “Show me what you mean.”

We looked them up. Face-off videos. A guy pulling out, shiny, and a girl taking him in her mouth with a moan. Sienna watched with her lip caught in her teeth, hand still on me, squeezing when the switch happened.

“That’s filthy,” she said. “And you want that with me.”

“Yeah.”

She looked at the screen, then at my lap, then at me. The giggle was gone. “Okay … I think we can do this.”

“Let’s do it now,” I said. The laptop was still playing some stranger’s ass-to-mouth clip. Sienna’s hand was still on me through the sweats. I was so hard it hurt, the dream unfinished, her tits still out under the open robe. I wanted to fuck her ass so badly.

She grinned. “No.”

She really knew how to tease me. “You just said we can do this.”

“Yeah, but I didn’t say when. It’s morning.” She tapped my cock like she was declining a package. “You can wait.”

I tickled her under the ribs, where she hated it. She yelped and twisted off the couch, robe flying, and I went after her. We hit the rug in a mess of limbs. She laughed and tried to pin my wrists. I got a thigh between hers and ground up without meaning to, then meaning to. The robe was open. Her pussy dragged over the sweats, hot even through cotton. Her tits were in my face, bouncing every time she shoved at my shoulders, nipples tight. She got on top somehow, knees on my arms, hair in her mouth, smug until she felt how hard I was under her.

“Gotcha,” she said.

Not really. I only let her since I could feel her pussy. Then she slid down my body and pulled out my cock. Licking her lips, she took it in her mouth. One suck. Hot, wet, her mouth around the head, tongue pressed under it, cheeks hollowed for a second, then she came off with a pop. Spit cooled on me. She looked at my cock like she was pricing it, lips shiny.

“I like this,” she said. “Annoying that I like it.”

“Sienna, I’m gonna come all over your face. I’m already there.”

“Then we film.” She stood. The robe hung off one shoulder. Both tits still out, a red mark on one from my chest. “Now. Before you cry about blue balls.”

“Thank God.”

We quickly headed to her room, which was ready because it was always ready for action. Ring light. Pink rug. Phone on the tripod, tilted down. She hit record and dropped the robe. Nude. Blonde hair messed from the wrestle, mouth red from that one suck, waist narrow, ass the same bleached pale round from the other videos, pussy wet from grinding on me. She looked back once, mean and flushed.

“Lube. Then my mouth. Then you switch. I still haven’t done this, so don’t get cute.”

I tore my clothes off, and then I knelt behind her and coated her ass until it shone. Thumb circling the tight pink rim until it winked. One finger. She exhaled. The second made her moan. I worked her open and watched the stretch, the way her hole clung to my knuckles and tried to close when I pulled them out. Lube ran down between her cheeks. I didn’t wipe it.

She turned and knelt in front of me. That was the picture I was going to keep. Sienna on her knees, tits forward, eyes up, lips parting around a cock that barely fit. She sucked me wet. Mouth hot, tongue under the head, spit sliding down the shaft onto her fist because she couldn’t take more than halfway. She looked filthy and pretty at the same time. My sister, working the shine onto me, a string of spit connecting her lip to the tip when she pulled off to breathe.

“Enough,” I said. “Turn around.”

She dropped her chest to the rug. I set the head against her ass and pushed. The rim fought. Pale skin went taut around the crown. I pushed again and it popped through. She moaned into the rug. I fed her an inch, then another, lube squeezing out in a bright ring. Halfway she was shaking. She pushed back and I sank the rest, hips flush to that bleached ass, her hole stretched wide around me. I fucked her in short strokes. Her cheeks jiggled. The camera had the drag, her rim clinging every time I pulled back.

A dozen strokes. I pulled out, shiny, obscene. She spun on her knees and took me in her mouth.

That was the switch. Her lips around a cock that had just been in her ass, her eyes watering when she tried to go deeper. I held still and watched her. Blonde stuck to her cheek. Tits swaying. One hand on my thigh. She sucked hard, hollowed her cheeks, then pulled off with a filthy sound.

“Again.”

I put it back in her ass, deeper. She cried out. I held her hips and used her until her rim was softer, open, taking me easier than the first video. Then out, and she was already turning, already sucking, greedy now. We did it again. Ass, mouth, ass, mouth. Each time she looked better on her knees: flushed, wrecked, my cock disappearing between those lips and her ass still raised behind her like she couldn’t pick a pose. I could see both. The hole I’d just left, pink and shiny. The mouth sucking the head. My sister doing the thing she had giggled at over waffles.

“Let’s do your ass again,” I said. My voice was gone.

She turned all the way around and stayed on her knees, mouth open, tongue out, tits up for the lens. I pushed into her ass one last short run, four strokes, pulled out, and she turned around and took the head on her tongue. I came in my sister’s mouth, hard, the dream finishing in real life. The first pulses hit her tongue. She swallowed once. I slipped out and the rest striped her lips, her chin, her tits, thick white on pale skin, one heavy line over a nipple, another dripping into her cleavage. My knees went weak. I caught the tripod so I didn’t fall on her.

She licked her lip, looked at the mess on her chest and grinned at the camera, cum on her mouth, cum on her tits, ass still red from my hips.

“First time,” she said. “Worth the wait.”

She killed the recording. She didn’t thank me like a favor. She wiped her chin with her thumb, sucked it clean, and left the rest on her tits for the thumbnail.

“How did it feel?” she asked.

“I’ve never come that hard,” I said still a bit out of breath.

She grinned. Cum on her mouth, cum on her chest and not bothered by either.

“Good. You better get used to coming that hard. And getting paid for it.”

She picked up the robe, didn’t put it on, and walked out. I heard the shower start down the hall. I stayed on the rug and watched the doorway like she might come back. Three thousand was on my bed. Her ass was still in my head. And my cock hadn’t gone down.

Dream come true, I thought. Wrong one, but I was keeping it anyway.

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