Part 2 of a series of short stories. It 's a dense edifice fib.




My brother slowly pulled my step-in away from his aspect and looked up at me and asked, `` Are you trusted about this ? You want to learn me get off ? ''

'' Yes ! '' I whispered urgently. `` Now hurry up and do it before I change my mind. ``

I watched his hips lift upward off of the bed as he slid his pants and underwear down to his human knee. His turncock was stiff and I was spellbound as if in a trance as I watched it twist down with his underclothes and then spring back as the waistband released it. It slapped his abdomen with force as it sprang back.

He watched me staring at it and he flexed his muscles making it bounce upward a few times. He laughed at my chemical reaction. `` Well ? '' he asked.

I did n't understand what he meant at first but then I realized he wanted my vox populi. `` It 's very gracious, '' I told him softly. `` I mean, I have n't really, ummm, seen one like this before. I 've only felt it through their drawers. ``

'' You can tough me, '' he said hoarsely. He swallowed and cleared his throat. This was affecting him as well as me. `` Go ahead. ``

I got down on my knee joint beside his bed. I gave it a good look. He was big, but I did n't really have lots to compare it to. It twitched again as I looked at it. I glanced over at his face and he smiled back at me. It was an amazing affair, really. I had seen him in our younger twelvemonth but it was all soft and spongelike back then. This matter ... this man affair was now potent and engorged. It has vein along the side and a big reddish-pink helmet straits on top. I could n't imagine how I was going to fit that thing inside of me.

Correction : Not inside of me ! I mean, not his matter. Not my crony 's hammer. Nope. That was n't going to happen. But in the back of my mind, I knew as wet and hot as my pussy still was that it would probably slither right in as deep as it would go.

I physically shook my head and said, `` No. '' I leaned back and looked at him. `` You touch it. Stroke it. get out it. Do whatever it is you do. Quickly before Mom comes up here and gets us for dinner. ``

My blood brother reached down and wrapped his hand around his thick pecker and squeezed it. I watched as the header swelled a bit and a small fall of moisture came out of the pickle on top. `` What 's that ? '' I whispered. `` Did you just cum ? ``

I thought he might laugh at me, but he seriously answered my question. `` No. That 's pre-cum. It 's dodgy. It 's supposed to help when we have sex, so I slide into you easier. ''

'' You mean when you have sex with a girl, '' I told him. `` WE are not going to have sex. Besides, I do n't think I can fit that thing inside of me. ``

That filled him with pride, me telling him his cock was immense. He began stroking it. He wrapped his ovolo and index finger's breadth around it and began sliding it up and down. I just kept watching that stopcock. It just seemed to get surd and thicker as he stroked it.

After about XXX seconds of this, early movement caught my eye and I watched him slowly move the pantie up to his look. He took a cryptical breath in, savoring the smell.

'' Oh wow ! '' he whispered, `` this is baffle. I love the olfactory property. Did you just cum in these ? ``

'' Yeahhhh, '' I moaned softly. I do n't even call up I realized I had told him that. I was in a trance watching the droplets ooze from the tip of his stopcock. After I said that though, his hand began going faster and faster.

'' Oh, yeah ! '' he groaned softly. His hand began to be a blur. He was really doing it. He was going to cum ! I was watching my buddy labourer off and he was about to spurt.

Unconsciously, my hand had gone down to my pussy and I was gently rubbing myself.

'' Are you about to cum ? '' I asked him.

'' Yessss, '' he whispered urgently.

'' Do it !'I urged him. `` Cum for me ! Shoot that stuff out for me. ``

Suddenly his hand froze and a rope of white cream slam out from his pecker. I watched it all as if in dumb question. It flew a few column inch upward and landed on his belly, just above his pubic fuzz. His hand stroked again and another squirt nip out, this one going a bit further. He slammed his head back operose against his pillow as the next few spirt shot out, these just oozing out really and coating his hand and cock.

I could smell the scent of it as his hand held his peter but stopped stroking. His pelvis would turn a few times as it slowly wore off.

'' Wow ! '' we both said at the same fourth dimension and then laughed.

'' That was incredible ! '' I whispered back.

He took my scanty away from his face and smiled weakly at me. `` Thanks. ``

I watched mesmerized as he slowly wiped his cum from his stomach and script with my panties. When he wrapped them around his turncock to clean house it, his whole consistency shook again with a shiver. `` Still spiritualist, '' he whispered.

I stood up and looked down at him. `` Well, '' I said and paused. `` Thank you. That was a learning experience. '' I turned to go.

'' Wait ! '' he said with urging. I turned to look at him. `` Can we do this again ? '' He asked with a pleading look.

'' I do n't think so, '' I said with a smile. `` But this was unbelievable. Thank you for showing me. ``

He held out my cum-covered panties to me. I shook my oral sex.

'' Just proceed them for the week. '' I told him. `` I do n't require you using Mom 's panty and get into trouble. If Dad found out, he 'd plain your ass. ``

'' Okay, '' he said. `` I wo n't. ``

I walked over to him. `` Seriously, '' I told him. `` You ca n't do this. Using Mom 's panties is just wrong. It could cause a lot of trouble that we do n't ask. If you need new 1, I 'll give you mine. ``

He looked up at me in incredulity and said, `` Really ? You 're going to let me use your panties to jacklight off with ? ``

'' Look, '' I replied. `` Yes, I 'm your babe and I love you. If I have to help you with your perverted hormone to prevent you from trouble I will. ``

I watched him put my soaked panties back on his deflating cock as I left the room and closed his door.

Later, we ate dinner party with Mom as if nothing had happened. We watched TV for a bit and then Mom made him go field for his semester finals. It reminded me that I was so glad I was done with mine.

Mom and I watched a few shows and then I went up to my elbow room. I changed into my pj's. Well, just a big jersey and scanty, but it was what I slept in. I was brushing my hair listening to the tuner when I heard a ignite tapping on my door.

'' come in, '' I said, but not too garish. I had an musical theme of who it would be.

My brother opened the doorway and stepped inside. He closed the door quietly and stood there. There was a question feeling on his face, almost pleading. My eyes dropped down to his boxers where his hammer was making a monster tent.

I looked back at him and met his centre. `` okay, once more. But then that 's it. '' I told him firmly.

As he slid his boxers down revealing that duncical hammer, I knew in my mind that this would n't be the end .