He started stroking his cock right in front of me. I turned in my chairwoman, but continued to absent-mindedly sweep my pilus. My eyes were focused on his thick turncock and the reddish-pink headspring as his hand stroked back and forth.

'' You do n't own 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 slight grin.

That stunned me. I thought that it was the pantie 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 ? ``

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

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

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

'' check out ! '' I whispered urgently. `` You 're about to drop onto the carpeting ! ``

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 sense the heat coming from him as he gave his cock a really hard squeezing. The drop fell into the palm of my manus. 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 deal ! ``

I stared at the bingle drop in my hand. It had landed in the center of attention of my palm and I found myself moving my other hired man toward it. I was in a daze as I touched the tip of my index finger to it. I moved it around. It was slick magazine. I understood now how that would help us feature sex. His cock was so huge and thick that I would want to coat his altogether barb with this for it to fit inside of me. My mind wandered to a picture of me lying on my back on the bed while he moved above me, his cock about to slip inside my pussy.

'' Let me cum in your script ! '' 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 hips were pumping toward me. It was too late.

'' Okay ! '' I hissed at him. `` Just do it ! '' I cupped my paw underneath his dick. He pumped away faster and faster. In the snag indorse before his hand froze on his cock I flashed back to earlier and I remembered the intensity level 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. `` postponement ! ``

It was too late. A string of white cum about 4 inches long spurted from his tool and landed on my forget arm just above my wrist. I could feel how hot it was. I instinctively put my palm up to block the succeeding jet and it splatted into my hand. I had to use my other hand to catch it from dripping to the rug. The future spurt actually hit me in the chest !

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

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

I looked up at my brother with a mix in look of disgust and amazement on my brass. His expression held satisfied relief and a bit of amusement.

'' I 'm so sorry, Sis, '' he said with unassumingness. `` I just could n't defy 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 hand was sliding around and about to descend off of my hand. I guess my reaction was instinctive ? Some hidden trait from cryptic interior of me ?

I licked it up. I actually put my script to my mouth and licked up my Brother 's cum juices from my handwriting. The taste was, well, nothing really. I do n't sleep with 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 altogether thought 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 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 carpus when I caught cause in the corner of my eye.

I looked over to the wall and caught myself in the reflectivity in my fully distance mirror. I was topless now and licking my custody and arm with my tongue. `` Oh, wow ! '' I thought to myself. `` You 're a slattern. I 'm a cum slovenly woman. ``

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

In seconds I was lifting my hips and sliding my panty off. Totally naked, I sat in nominal head of my mirror and masturbated. It was so sexy seeing myself in a new way. I watched my own finger spread my pussy sassing until I could see the wetness inside. For the first prison term, 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 snag against my clit and I came hard. I could see my slit 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 sleep of the sexually satisfied.

The next few days were a fuzz of holiday activity. Dad was able to hollo domicile on Christmas Eve so that made Mom a both happy and sad since she missed him. home run had n't come to me for his sexual needs for three days. I chalked it up to just being busy with the holidays.

The day after Dec 25, Mom went shopping to yield some natural endowment and we were alone in the house. I puttered around, cleaning up a bit and just being lazy. home run must be sleeping late as he did n't come out of his room. Finally, I just decided to be slothful and baby myself.

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

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

I thought of target. I thought of how he had held his thick cock in front 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 gown and left the bath and turned down the Asaph 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 pugilist as we lived in Sam Houston where Christmas was usually warm.

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

'' Its been a few days, '' I said with a knowing smile. `` You have n't raided Mom 's panties 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 duo 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 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 question, usually about five clock time. ``

'' 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 better to get by with a little help from my friends ... or family. ``

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 meter already ? ``

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

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

I licked my lips and felt a prickling 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 draftsman. ``

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

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

'' I did n't really signify to do that, you know. '' He said with unassumingness in his part. `` 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 slither his boxers down to his ankles. Once again I was staring at his severe, thick cock.

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

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