He started stroking his cock right in front man of me. I turned in my chair, but continued to absent-mindedly brush my hair. My eyes were focused on his midst cock and the reddish-pink psyche as his hand stroked back and forth.

'' You do n't have my panties, '' I observed. `` Is it going to work ? ``

'' I do n't demand them if you 're going to be watching me, '' he said with a slight grin.

That stunned me. I thought that it was the step-in that turned him on. I had a lot to get a line about men and their desires.

'' You mean ... '' I began, `` you mean you 're turned on by ... ME ? ``

'' wellspring, yeah ! '' He said proudly. `` Sis, you 're so beautiful. I 've been thinking about this afternoon all evening. ``

I had stopped brushing my hair and was just frozen in place. This was getting too weird.

'' marker, you ca n't be getting turned on by me, '' I told him. `` First, I 'm your sister and you should n't even be thinking of me that way. Second, I 'm not even sexy at all so that should n't be doing it. ``

'' Then explain why I 'm like this, '' he said as he moved a few feet closer to me. His shaft seemed to grow larger as he moved closer to me. A drop of pre-cum oozed out and began to drip onto my floor.

'' Watch out ! '' I whispered urgently. `` You 're about to drip onto the carpet ! ``

He just grinned and kept on stroking away. I watched the droplet as it grew and began to recrudesce away from the tip of his cock. If he was n't going to do something, I was going to ingest to do it.

I reached over quickly, putting my hand underneath his cock. I could feel the heat coming from him as he gave his cock a really hard clinch. The drop fell into the palm of my hand. I pulled my hand away from him as if I 'd put it on a hot stove.

'' Yeah, that 's it, '' he moaned. `` Let me cum in your hand ! ``

I stared at the single drop-off in my helping hand. It had landed in the heart and soul of my palm and I found myself moving my other hand toward it. I was in a daze as I touched the tip of my indicant finger to it. I moved it around. It was slick. I understood now how that would help us have sex. His turncock was so immense and thickset that I would want to surface his unit shaft with this for it to fit inside of me. My creative thinker wandered to a picture of me lying on my back on the bed while he moved above me, his tool about to slide inside my pussy.

'' Let me cum in your hand ! '' He said urgently. That woke me up from my enchantment.

'' What ? No ! '' I whispered back at him. `` You 're not doing that ! ``

'' I 'm going to cum, Sis ! '' He said quickly. `` I 'm about to cum right now ! ``

I looked frantically around for something. A towel, tissue, something ! I looked over at him and his hip joint were pumping toward me. It was too late.

'' O.K. ! '' I hissed at him. `` Just do it ! '' I cupped my hands underneath his turncock. He pumped away faster and faster. In the split second before his hand froze on his putz I flashed back to earlier and I remembered the strength of it as it shot out of him. I knew I would n't be capable to catch it in my hands.

'' No ! '' I almost shouted. `` postponement ! ``

It was too recently. A strand of whiteness cum about 4 inches long spurted from his putz and landed on my left arm just above my wrist. I could sense how hot it was. I instinctively put my palm up to stop the succeeding spurt and it splatted into my hand. I had to use my other hand to enamor it from dripping to the carpet. The future spirt actually hit me in the chest !

'' Yeah ! '' he moaned. `` That is so hot ! '' He continued stroking in short circuit pumps, his rosehip pounding into the air between us violently.

I was covered in his cum ! The final stage few strokes produced just a bit and I was able to catch this in my cup hands.

I looked up at my Brother with a desegregate look of disgust and astonishment on my face. His case held satisfied relief and a bit of amusement.

'' I 'm so lamentable, Sis, '' he said with seriousness. `` I just could n't book back. ``

'' Yeah, whatever ! '' I whispered angrily. `` Now get out so I can houseclean up. Your cum is all over me ! ``

He pulled on his underdrawers and left the elbow room. I sat there for a few seconds wondering what the hell I was going to do. The cum in my hand was sliding around and about to fall off of my paw. I guess my reaction was instinctive ? Some obscure trait from abstruse interior of me ?

I licked it up. I actually put my hand to my mouth and licked up my brother 's cum juice from my manus. The taste was, well, zippo really. I do n't fuck what I was expecting from it. I guess it was a bit salty, like sweat would savor. It was n't bad though. In fact, I was getting a bit turned on by the entirely idea of what I was doing. I was licking up my brother 's cum that he had just jacked off onto me !

I sat there like a kitty licking up spilled milk. I brought my arm around and licked it where it had landed there. I even pulled my shirt off and sucked the cum from where it landed on my breast. I was licking my hands and carpus when I caught crusade in the turning point of my eye.

I looked over to the rampart and caught myself in the reflection in my full length mirror. I was topless now and licking my bridge player and arm with my tongue. `` Oh, wow ! '' I thought to myself. `` You 're a fornicatress. I 'm a cum adulteress. ``

I felt my nipples harden and I turned until I was facing the mirror. I took the last droplet of cum I could find and fret it onto my left nipple. I was so foul !

In mo I was lifting my hip and sliding my pantie off. Totally nude, I sat in front of my mirror and masturbated. It was so aphrodisiac seeing myself in a new way. I watched my own fingers spread my pussy back talk until I could see the wetness inside. For the first time, I really saw my clit and how aroused it was.

I thought back to what my brother had just done. I thought about how he 'd really care to see me right now. I just knew he would jack himself off again looking at this view !

That was all it took. A few rubs against my clit and I came hard. I could see my kitty-cat squeeze and release as my climax took over my consistency. It was incredible. I pulled my cum-stained shirt back on and slowly crawled up into the bed. I slept the contented sleep of the sexually satisfied.

The next few day were a blur of vacation body process. Dad was able to call house on Christmas Eve so that made Mom a both well-chosen and sad since she missed him. Mark had n't come to me for his intimate needs for three days. I chalked it up to just being busy with the holidays.

The day after Christmas, Mom went shopping to retort some gifts and we were alone in the house. I puttered around, cleaning up a bit and just being work-shy. chump must be sleeping late as he did n't come out of his room. Finally, I just decided to be lazy and pamper myself.

I took a hanker, hot, relaxing bath in the tub. I even used scented taper and brought the tuner into the bathroom. I shaved my legs and I think they 'd never been smoother. I was rubbing lotion on my peg and looked into the bathroom mirror and caught the reflection of my bare body.

Mesmerized, I squirted a bit of lotion onto my finger. I watched myself in the mirror as I slowly rubbed the lotion onto my white meat. My pap were screaming for attention so I put a bit of application on them and then twisted and pulled on them.

I thought of Mark. I thought of how he had held his thick cock in front of me and charge his cum all over me. I wondered why he had n't come back to me for more. Suddenly, I had to know.

I grabbed my robe and left the bathroom and turned down the hall to his room. I opened his door without knocking. He was, just as I had predicted, just sleeping the day away. He was sleeping in only his boxer as we lived in Houston where Noel was usually warm.

He looked up at me and smiled. `` G'morning, '' he mumbled.

'' Its been a few days, '' I said with a knowing smiling. `` You have n't raided Mom 's panties again have you ? ``

'' Nope, '' he said with a smile reaching under the canvass. `` I still have the pair you gave me. It 's been all I needed lately. '' He pulled out the duet of my panties to bear witness me.

'' You 've already done it today ? '' I asked him incredulously. The boy is a sex machine !

'' Yeah, '' he responded, a little embarrassed.

'' How often do you have to do that in a day ? '' I asked him.

'' It 's not that I have to, '' he responded. `` It 's that I want to do it. But to answer your interrogation, usually about five fourth dimension. ``

'' Oh my gosh ! '' I said. `` How do you even function if you need relief that much ? ``

'' fountainhead, I get by, '' he said with a grin. `` But it 's respectable to get by with a little assistance from my supporter ... or mob. ``

It had been three days. Three Clarence Day since I watched him and then let him cum on me.

'' Do you need to do it again ? '' I asked. `` I mean, is it clip already ? ``

He pushed the sheet down and said, `` You tell me. ``

His cock was making another tent in his boxers. It seemed declamatory than before.

I licked my sass and felt a tingle between my legs.

'' Well, '' I began, `` if you need to do it ... I 'm here to help you. As long as this keeps you out of Mom 's panty draftsman. ``

'' Can I cum in your hands again ? '' He asked as he slid around to stand up.

I looked over at him and said, `` Yeah, that was the plan last time and you came all over my shirt. ``

'' I did n't really mean to do that, you know. '' He said with sincerity in his voice. `` I just never know how powerful it 's going to be. Plus, looking at you just made it even more vivid. ``

As he said this, he stood up and slid his underdrawers down to his articulatio talocruralis. Once again I was staring at his strong, thick cock.

I found myself saying, `` Well, I do n't want to ruin this robe ... '' My phonation faded as I undid the robe and let it fall to the soil. I was now completely naked in front of my brother.

'' Just cum on me, '' I told him. `` I can always take another bath. ''