He started stroking his pecker right in movement of me. I turned in my electric chair, but continued to absent-mindedly brush my hair. My oculus were focused on his thick cock and the reddish-pink head as his hand stroked back and forth.

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

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

That stunned me. I thought that it was the panties that turned him on. I had a lot to take about men and their desires.

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

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

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

'' home run, 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 excuse why I 'm like this, '' he said as he moved a few invertebrate foot closer to me. His cock seemed to grow larger as he moved closer to me. A drop of pre-cum oozed out and began to dribble onto my floor.

'' Watch out ! '' I whispered urgently. `` You 're about to dribble onto the rug ! ``

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

I reached over quickly, putting my deal underneath his dick. I could experience the rut coming from him as he gave his cock a really severe squeezing. The drop fell into the palm of my hand. I pulled my script 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 1 drop in my hand. It had landed in the center of my decoration and I found myself moving my other hand toward it. I was in a daze as I touched the tip of my index number finger to it. I moved it around. It was slick. I understood now how that would help us have got sex. His tool was so huge and thick that I would postulate to surface his whole shaft with this for it to fit inside of me. My mind wandered to a picture of me lying on my vertebral column on the bed while he moved above me, his stopcock about to slide inside my pussy.

'' Let me cum in your hired man ! '' He said urgently. That woke me up from my trance.

'' 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 pelvic girdle were pumping toward me. It was too late.

'' okay ! '' I hissed at him. `` Just do it ! '' I cupped my handwriting underneath his peter. He pumped away faster and faster. In the rip minute before his hand froze on his peter I flashed back to earlier and I remembered the military strength of it as it shot out of him. I knew I would n't be able to catch it in my hands.

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

It was too lately. A drawstring of white cum about 4 inches long spurted from his prick and landed on my exit arm just above my wrist joint. I could finger how hot it was. I instinctively put my palm up to stop the next squirt and it splatted into my hand. I had to use my early hand to catch it from dripping to the carpet. The next squirt actually hit me in the dresser !

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

I was covered in his cum ! The finale few strokes produced just a bit and I was able to overhear this in my cupped hands.

I looked up at my brother with a mixed smell of disgust and astonishment on my face. His face held satisfied relief and a bit of amusement.

'' I 'm so sorry, Sis, '' he said with earnestness. `` I just could n't hold back. ``

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

He pulled on his boxers and left the room. I sat there for a few second wondering what the hell I was going to do. The cum in my hand was sliding around and about to return off of my script. I guess my reaction was instinctive ? Some cover trait from deep inside of me ?

I licked it up. I actually put my hand to my mouth and licked up my brother 's cum juices from my hand. The predilection was, well, nothing really. I do n't have intercourse what I was expecting from it. I guess it was a bit salty, like sweat would savour. It was n't bad though. In fact, I was getting a bit turned on by the whole idea of what I was doing. I was licking up my blood brother 's cum that he had just jacked off onto me !

I sat there like a kitten 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 chest. I was licking my work force and wrist when I caught front in the corner of my eye.

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

I felt my tit harden and I turned until I was facing the mirror. I took the last droplet of cum I could find and rubbed it onto my go away mamilla. I was so nasty !

In seconds I was lifting my hips and sliding my step-in off. Totally nude painting, I sat in forepart of my mirror and masturbated. It was so sexy seeing myself in a new way. I watched my own fingers spread my pussy lips until I could see the wetness inside. For the starting time 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 like to see me right now. I just knew he would jacklight himself off again looking at this view !

That was all it took. A few wipe against my clitoris and I came hard. I could see my slit hug and outlet as my orgasm took over my body. 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 days were a fuzz of holiday activity. Dad was able-bodied to call home on Christmas Eve so that made Mom a both felicitous and sad since she missed him. Mark had n't come to me for his sexual want for three days. I chalked it up to just being busy with the holidays.

The day after Christmastide, Mom went shopping to give back some gifts and we were alone in the planetary house. I puttered around, cleaning up a bit and just being lazy. brand must be sleeping late as he did n't fare out of his elbow room. Finally, I just decided to be lazy and coddle myself.

I took a long, hot, relaxing tub in the tub. I even used scented candle and brought the radio into the lav. I shaved my stage and I think they 'd never been smoother. I was rubbing lotion on my legs and looked into the john mirror and caught the thoughtfulness of my raw body.

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

I thought of St. Mark. I thought of how he had held his midst cock in presence of me and blast 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 gown 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 boxers as we lived in Houston where Dec 25 was usually warm.

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

'' Its been a few twenty-four hours, '' I said with a knowing smile. `` You have n't raided Mom 's panty again have you ? ``

'' Nope, '' he said with a grin reaching under the sheet. `` I still have the pair you gave me. It 's been all I needed lately. '' He pulled out the span of my pantie to show me.

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

'' Yeah, '' he responded, a fiddling 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 respond your question, usually about five times. ``

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

'' wellspring, I get by, '' he said with a grinning. `` But it 's sound to get by with a little help from my friends ... or family unit. ``

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

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

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

His stopcock was making another collapsible shelter in his boxers. It seemed turgid than before.

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

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

'' Can I cum in your hands again ? '' He asked as he slid around to resist 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 think 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 acute. ``

As he said this, he stood up and slid his boxers down to his ankles. Once again I was staring at his operose, deep cock.

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

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