He started stroking his cock right wing in presence of me. I turned in my electric chair, but continued to absent-mindedly sweep my hair. My eyes were focused on his midst dick and the reddish-pink head as his hand stroked back and forth.

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

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

That stunned me. I thought that it was the panty that turned him on. I had a lot to learn 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 evening. ``

I had stopped brushing my hair's-breadth and was just frozen in spot. This was getting too weird.

'' Mark, you ca n't be getting turned on by me, '' I told him. `` outset, I 'm your sis 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 metrical unit closer to me. His peter seemed to produce heavy as he moved closer to me. A drop of pre-cum oozed out and began to drop onto my floor.

'' look on 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 break away from the tip of his cock. If he was n't going to do something, I was going to have 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 rooster a really surd squeeze. The drop fell into the medal of my manus. I pulled my hired 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 bridge player ! ``

I stared at the single drop curtain in my hand. It had landed in the center of my ribbon and I found myself moving my other hand toward it. I was in a stupor as I touched the tip of my index finger to it. I moved it around. It was slick. I understood now how that would aid us have sex. His cock was so huge and thick that I would want to coat his whole shot with this for it to fit inside of me. My mind wandered to a picture of me lying on my book binding on the bed while he moved above me, his shaft about to slue inside my pussy.

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

'' 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 articulatio coxae were pumping toward me. It was too late.

'' okeh ! '' I hissed at him. `` Just do it ! '' I cupped my hands underneath his dick. He pumped away faster and faster. In the split sec before his hand froze on his cock 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 able to enamour it in my hands.

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

It was too recently. A string of Edward D. White cum about 4 column inch long spurted from his cock and landed on my left arm just above my carpus. I could feel how hot it was. I instinctively put my medallion up to stop the next jet and it splatted into my hand. I had to use my other hand to catch it from dripping to the carpet. The side by side spirt actually hit me in the chest !

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

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

I looked up at my brother with a interracial feeling of disgust and astonishment on my case. His face held satisfy easing and a bit of amusement.

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

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

He pulled on his pugilist and left the 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 handwriting. I guess my reaction was instinctive ? Some out of sight trait from deep interior of me ?

I licked it up. I actually put my manus to my oral fissure and licked up my brother 's cum succus from my helping hand. The perceptiveness was, well, nada really. I do n't do it what I was expecting from it. I guess it was a bit salty, like sweat would taste. It was n't bad though. In fact, I was getting a bit turned on by the wholly musical theme 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 pectus. I was licking my paw and wrist when I caught movement in the corner of my eye.

I looked over to the wall and caught myself in the rumination in my full 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 hussy. ``

I felt my pap harden and I turned until I was facing the mirror. I took the stopping point droplet of cum I could find and fret it onto my pull up stakes nipple. I was so nasty !

In seconds I was lifting my hips and sliding my panties off. Totally nude, I sat in front of my mirror and masturbated. It was so sexy seeing myself in a new way. I watched my own fingers spread my pussy sass 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 like 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 hitch against my button and I came hard. I could see my cunt clinch and spillage as my orgasm took over my dead 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 adjacent few days were a blur of holiday activity. Dad was able to telephone home on Christmastime Eve so that made Mom a both happy and sad since she missed him. Mark had n't come to me for his intimate needs for three years. I chalked it up to just being busy with the holidays.

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

I took a long, hot, relaxing bath in the tub. I even used scented candles and brought the receiving set into the bathroom. I shaved my legs and I think they 'd never been smoother. I was rubbing application on my legs and looked into the bathroom mirror and caught the reflection of my naked body.

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

I thought of Mark. I thought of how he had held his dense cock in figurehead of me and germinate 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 john and turned down the Radclyffe 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 Christmas was usually warm.

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

'' Its been a few Clarence Shepard Day Jr., '' I said with a knowing grin. `` You have n't raided Mom 's step-in again have you ? ``

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

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

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

'' How often do you suffer 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 question, usually about five sentence. ``

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

'' Well, I get by, '' he said with a grinning. `` But it 's unspoiled to get by with a small supporter from my admirer ... or family. ``

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

'' Do you ask 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 bigger than before.

I licked my sassing and felt a thrill 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 drawer. ``

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

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

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

As he said this, he stood up and slip his boxers down to his ankles. Once again I was staring at his hard, thick cock.

I found myself saying, `` Well, I do n't want to break this robe ... '' My voice faded as I undid the robe and let it devolve to the ground. I was now completely naked in front line of my brother.

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