Amrita lay in her bed, the soft sheets tangled around her legs as she tried to fall asleep. But her mind was racing, filled with thoughts of her brother Rohan and the way he had been acting around her lately. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but something had shifted between them. There was a tension in the air, a spark that had never been there before.
As she lay there, her mind wandering, she heard a noise coming from Rohan's room. It was soft at first, just a rustling of papers, but it grew louder, more insistent. Amrita's heart began to pound in her chest as she realized what it was. Rohan was looking at a porn magazine.
She knew she should look away, should pretend she hadn't heard anything. But she couldn't. She was drawn to him, to the forbidden fruit that lay on the other side of his bedroom door. She tiptoed down the hallway, her bare feet making no sound on the plush carpet.
When she reached his door, she paused for a moment, her hand hovering over the knob. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what she might find. And then she pushed the door open.
Rohan was sitting on his bed, the magazine spread out in front of him. He looked up when he heard the door open, his eyes wide with shock and embarrassment. But Amrita didn't care. She was beyond caring. She was curious, intrigued.
She walked over to his bed, her eyes fixed on the magazine. She picked it up, her fingers tracing the glossy pages. She had never seen anything like it before, these explicit images of bodies intertwined, of pleasure and desire.
She turned to Rohan, her eyes meeting his. "You know, I've always wondered what it would be like to touch a cock," she said, her voice steady and direct.
Rohan's eyes widened even further, if that was possible. "What?" he stammered.
Amrita didn't respond. Instead, she reached out and grabbed Rohan's cock through his pants. He was rock hard, and Amrita could feel the heat radiating off of him. She started stroking him through his pants, slowly at first, but then faster and harder.
Rohan tried to protest, but Amrita shushed him. "It's just a little experiment," she said, her voice low and sultry.
She unzipped Rohan's pants and pulled out his cock. It was even bigger than she imagined, and she couldn't wait to touch it. She started jerking him off, her hand moving up and down his shaft. Rohan was in heaven, and Amrita was loving every minute of it.
She leaned down and took Rohan's cock in her mouth. He tasted salty and musky, and Amrita couldn't get enough. She started bobbing her head up and down, taking him deeper and deeper. Rohan was moaning and groaning, and Amrita was in control.
She felt Rohan's cock start to twitch, and she knew he was about to cum. She pulled back and started jerking him off again, her hand moving faster and faster. Rohan exploded all over Amrita's hand, and she couldn't believe how much cum he produced.
Amrita wiped the cum off of her hand and went back to her own room, a satisfied smile on her face. She knew she had just given her brother the best blowjob of his life, and she couldn't wait to do it again. She was in control now, and she wasn't afraid to use it.
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