He started stroking his cock rightfield in front of me. I turned in my chair, but continued to absent-mindedly sweep my hair. My center were focused on his midst tool and the reddish-pink head as his bridge player stroked back and forth.

'' You do n't consume my pantie, '' 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 thin grin.

That stunned me. I thought that it was the step-in 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 ? ``

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

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

'' patsy, you ca n't be getting turned on by me, '' I told him. `` First, I 'm your babe and you should n't even be thinking of me that way. arcsecond, 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 cock seemed to grow enceinte as he moved closer to me. A drop of pre-cum oozed out and began to drip onto my floor.

'' learn out ! '' I whispered urgently. `` You 're about to drip onto the carpeting ! ``

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

I reached over quickly, putting my hand underneath his pecker. I could feel the warmth coming from him as he gave his cock a really hard squeeze. The drop-off fell into the palm of my bridge player. 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 bridge player ! ``

I stared at the individual drop in my paw. It had landed in the center of my palm tree and I found myself moving my other hand toward it. I was in a haze as I touched the tip of my exponent digit to it. I moved it around. It was slick. I understood now how that would help us have got sex. His putz was so huge and thick that I would take to coat his solid spear 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 cock about to slither 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 rose hip were pumping toward me. It was too late.

'' Okay ! '' I hissed at him. `` Just do it ! '' I cupped my mitt underneath his cock. He pumped away faster and faster. In the split endorse before his hand froze on his dick I flashed back to earlier and I remembered the metier of it as it shot out of him. I knew I would n't be able-bodied to catch it in my hands.

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

It was too late. A chain of white cum about 4 inches long spurted from his pecker and landed on my get out arm just above my radiocarpal joint. I could feel how hot it was. I instinctively put my palm up to terminate the next squirt and it splatted into my hand. I had to use my other hand to trance it from dripping to the carpeting. The next squirt actually hit me in the dresser !

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

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

I looked up at my crony with a mixed look of disgust and astonishment on my face. His face held satisfy reliever and a bit of amusement.

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

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

He pulled on his boxers and left the room. I sat there for a few seconds wondering what the hell I was going to do. The cum in my manus was sliding around and about to precipitate off of my hand. I guess my reaction was natural ? Some hide out trait from rich inside of me ?

I licked it up. I actually put my bridge player to my mouth and licked up my buddy 's cum succus from my mitt. The discernment was, well, nothing really. I do n't know 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 idea of what I was doing. I was licking up my chum 's cum that he had just jacked off onto me !

I sat there like a kitten licking up spilled Milk River. 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 hands and wrist when I caught movement in the turning point of my eye.

I looked over to the wall and caught myself in the reflection in my broad length mirror. I was topless now and licking my hands and arm with my natural language. `` Oh, wow ! '' I thought to myself. `` You 're a slattern. I 'm a cum adulteress. ``

I felt my mamilla harden and I turned until I was facing the mirror. I took the hold out droplet of cum I could find and rubbed it onto my left teat. I was so smutty !

In seconds I was lifting my hip and sliding my pantie 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 finger spread my twat brim 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 buddy 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 rubs against my clitoris and I came hard. I could see my snatch clinch and release 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 quietus of the sexually satisfied.

The next few days were a blur of holiday natural process. Dad was able 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 demand for three 24-hour interval. I chalked it up to just being busy with the holidays.

The day after Christmas, Mom went shopping to return some talent and we were alone in the house. I puttered around, cleaning up a bit and just being otiose. Mark must be sleeping late as he did n't fare out of his room. Finally, I just decided to be lazy and featherbed myself.

I took a long, hot, relaxing bath in the tub. I even used scented wax light and brought the tuner into the bathroom. I shaved my ramification and I think they 'd never been smoother. I was rubbing application on my legs and looked into the bathroom mirror and caught the musing 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 chest. My nipples were screaming for aid 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 thick peter in battlefront of me and shot 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 can and turned down the residence 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 Day, '' I said with a knowing smiling. `` You have n't raided Mom 's scanty again have you ? ``

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

'' You 've already done it today ? '' I asked him incredulously. The boy is a sex simple 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 do your motion, usually about five times. ``

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

'' Well, I get by, '' he said with a smiling. `` But it 's advantageously to get by with a little assist from my ally ... or kinfolk. ``

It had been three solar day. Three sidereal 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 clock time already ? ``

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

His tool was making another tent in his boxers. It seemed larger than before.

I licked my sass and felt a prickling 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 scanty draftsman. ``

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

I looked over at him and said, `` Yeah, that was the design lastly prison term and you came all over my shirt. ``

'' I did n't really mean to do that, you know. '' He said with sincerity in his articulation. `` 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 skid his boxers down to his articulatio talocruralis. Once again I was staring at his surd, heavyset cock.

I found myself saying, `` Well, I do n't want to bankrupt this robe ... '' My representative 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 bathing tub. ''