Anonymous asked: I like to play this game, you don't know about it, but I do. I do this with most females, but with you it feels the dirtiest, its called "eyes to tits" basically I look into your eyes when I'm talking to you, try to engage you as much as I can, but when your eyes are distracted, I drift down to your tits. You are particularly hard to keep contact with because your eyes are so beautiful but your tits are amazing. at least I can see what your eyes look like.
I’m not going to reply with a roleplay, but I just wanted my little brothers to know which dirty message I found the hottest last night.
Anonymous asked: Also, did you mean to refer to yourself as "Tegan" in that ask about oral sex? Is that your real name, or a name you made for yourself? If the former, just wanted to make sure you were conscious of it, so you could edit it if you wanted.
Very sweet to look out for me like that, little brother, but Tegan is the name I give out in my faq. The Li’l Brother Army has been calling me Tegan since the beginning of this blog. I don’t think it’s very relevant if it’s my real name because this blog has always been about openness via the safety of anonymity.
Speaking of my faq, it’s about time I update it. I’m getting fresh batches of common questions that never used to be common. Such as if my brother’s stories are on the internet (not from what I can tell), or if I’ll post some if they’re not (I won’t), or if I think my brother himself has stumbled across this blog (I have no idea, but the thought terrifies me), but I’ll elaborate when I update.
Also, thanks for indulging my horny text post last night, little brothers. I was not sober and your eager replies helped me frig myself to bed.
Anonymous asked: I've always pretended not to notice how you walk around without a shirt on. I pretended not to notice your gigantic breasts slip out when we were in the ocean. I've always played it cool because I didn't want you to know how hot I thought you were. But now its out and so is my cock. What are you gonna do about it?
I keep my eye contact with you - my little brother who finally admitted everything I had wanted you to for so long - while I peel my shirt over my body. I still look you in the eyes as I reach back to unclasp my bra, smirking when I see you struggle to not look down out of habit. I play with my own huge naked tits until you finally can’t hold back and blatantly ogle your own topless sister. I sink to my knees, still looking at you, and pull my heavy perky tits apart.
"Fuck my big tits, little brother," I say and wait for you to obey.
…tell me about the way you’ve always looked at me. What are you thinking about when you glance at my chest when you think I don’t notice? Your big sister is finally listening, so tell me everything.