Kick Off

Imagine Lincoln getting absolutely FURIOUS at Lynn for something she did. Maybe she took one of his comic books and made an improvised baseball bat, or maybe she was playing too recklessly and broke his favorite toy robot. In any case, his mind is spinning from the rage and the only solution he could think of is to cock his foot back and blast her in the cunt with his size 7 sneakers.

Lynn makes a barely audible whine, more of an involuntary gasp. All the wind is knocked out of her. Her brain is firing off synapses at lightning speed. PAIN PAIN PAIN is the only message she's receiving. There are stars and flashes of light going off in her eyes. That's when it happens, she moans. She sinks to the ground, clutches her sides and asks in a feeble voice

"D-do it again."

"What did you say?" Lincoln's question was half confusion half anger. He just did the worst thing he could possibly think of to Lynn, and what was her reaction? She gets turned on? "Kick me again...please Lincoln," she pleads to him. There's a tinge of shame and lust to her voice, enough to drive him over the edge.

Lincoln takes his foot, winds back, and slams the fuck out of Lynn's pussy. She almost gets lifted off the ground. As the flat of his foot makes contact with her most private of places, Lynn is in ecstasy. Her head leans back and her tongue lolls out of her mouth. "Ohhhhh my god," she moans. It hurts. It hurts like a motherfucker. But the pain and the pleasure mix together in the crossed wires in her head and Lynn's only objective is to keep this going for as long as she can. She's incredibly wet at this point. Way past her underwear, a wet spot begins to appear on her basketball shorts.

"You fucking pervert, you're getting off on this, aren't you?" Lincoln sneers. He takes his heel and grinds it into her crotch, eliciting pained moans from his older sister. "Please...Lincoln...do...it...again," each pause from Lynn attributed to Lincoln digging his heel harder into her pussy. When he pulls his foot away, a visible trail of girlcum from crotch to shoe connects the two siblings.

This is it, he tells himself. This is the one that will show her how I really feel. Lincoln draws his leg back, back, farther back, nearly touching the back of his head. His leg slams down like a freight train on a collision course for his sister's cunt. Lynn bites her lip in anticipation. This is it, she tells herself. This is the one that will get me off. Lincoln's foot makes contact between Lynn's legs with an audible THUMP and all sense of reason goes out the window. "YES..YES...OH GOD YES!" Lynn shrieks. Her body spasms as the biggest orgasm of her life wracks her body. Her taut nipples become painfully erect and her pussy splashes cum all over Lincoln's shoe and the floor underneath. "Oh...my fucking god...." Lynn is in disbelief. She slumps over onto her side.

His rage appeased, Lincoln walks off, leaving Lynn in an absolute state. She trembles gently on the floor, still feeling aftershocks from the sheer magnitude of her orgasm, breathing in and out while in a small puddle of her tears and her own wetness.

A week later, Lincoln is reading a comic book on his bed when he hears a knock at the door. He shuffles over and opens the door, but there's nobody on the other side. He looks down and sees a hastily wrapped cardboard box with a note on it. "Sorry for breaking your stuff bro, I hope this makes it up to you. The other present...is sorta for me. Love, Lynn." Lincoln opens the box to find a brand new toy robot and something else. A pair of football cleats.