Rub Me the Right Way(43)

“Anthony, I don’t know if I can do this and maybe it was the wrong to come up here with you. I’m afraid that we’re going to get caught. I know that we are old enough to know better, but I still have my reservations about doing this under your parent’s noses. I’m also a little concerned that you’re going to hurt me.” My big thighs were spread with my left leg on top of the window box and my knee bent slightly. It gave me a nice shot at pleasuring myself and listening to them at the same time. I was concerned that he was going to do something he was going to regret, but I didn’t take him for the forceful kind.

“I don’t know why we can’t just try it. I’ve had other girls who were afraid they wouldn’t be able to take it either, but they’ve always proven me differently. Just get the tip in your mouth and we’ll see what we can do about making it fit. I really do want to fuck you, Serena and I’ve been thinking about you so often that it hurts me. I lie here in the middle of the night replaying everything that you’ve said to me during the day. It’s get me so excited that I can’t stop myself from doing something about it.” I was waiting and I was hoping that Serena wasn’t going to chicken out. I didn’t like how my stepbrother treated her and his words were not exactly truthful. He was only saying what he needed to get her to do something about his otherwise unmanageable condition.

“If I do this, I don’t want you to be blabbing it all over school the next day. I think I deserve a bit more respect than that.” I had to smile knowing that she was putting her foot down, but she was asking for trouble. “Here goes nothing.” I pressed my ear tightly against the vent and I heard her lips touching his cock. I wanted to see it. If I could have, I would’ve climbed through the event. That would have only worked for somebody a lot smaller than I was. I would probably get caught and stuck in there like some kind of obscene pooh bear.

“Yeah… Just like that. Get it nice and wet and it should slide in. Take a little bit more. I love the way that your cheeks billow with my meat stuffed inside.” I heard him popping it in and out of her mouth and she was now in a position where she was either going to have to shut up or put up. “See… I told you that you could do it and that all you needed was a little bit of encouragement. That’s not all of it and if you really want to impress me, then you need to allow me to fuck your face.” My fingers were moving quite steadily and there was that slapping sound of the palm of my hand making contact with my mound.

I grabbed that Scooby Doo stuffed pillow and put it over my head biting into the surface of the brown felt material. My teeth tore into that plush toy. It wasn’t the first time that it had been subjected to my kind of abuse. I felt kind of silly still having it, but it was like a safety blanket from what was left of my childhood.

“Well, if I didn’t see it, I probably wouldn’t believe it. You have the whole thing and you’re holding it there with drool coming down the sides of my cock.” I heard her choking and then they continued what they were doing. “Damn, you are one messy little cock sucker. The spit I’m getting straight from the source of your throat is the best possible way to give me the kind of pleasure that you need to finish me off.” I might’ve been the girl looking in from the outside, but I was still a stones throw away from seeing the object of my desire in action.

Three fingers had now been stuffed inside me and my juices were bubbling. With more friction my juices became something of a white sticky translucent paste. I pulled the mixture out. It clung to my fingers before I put those three fingers into my mouth.

“I’m going to cum… My god…you’re going to take my fucking loading in your throat. Don’t fucking move. You’re not going anywhere, until I’m fucking finished with you.” She had placed herself in that position and she should’ve known matter. Now that she was there, she was obligated to finish what she started. “Watch the teeth. I certainly don’t want you to make any kind of permanent damage. Right there and I have no idea why it feels so good, but I’m going to… AHHHHH.” I could hear her guzzling his cream and it must’ve been one hell of a load. He was grunting and groaning, but it was more subdued like he was worried that somebody was going to hear walking down the hallway.

“I can’t believe that you made me do that.” She sounded appalled, but I actually craved to be right where she was. I decided then and there that I was going to get into his bed one way or the other. “I’m leaving and you better take your hand off of me before I take it off for you.” She had a bit of fire in her belly and I would say that my brother Anthony wanted more than just lip service.

“Why do you have to be like that, Serena? I said that I wanted to fuck you, but maybe you’re not the kind of girl for me. I like them to be a little more open minded and not so closed off. By all means, leave, but don’t expect to have me call you anytime soon. I don’t need this kind of drama and there are a lot of girls that would love to change places with you in a second. Don’t think for one moment that you are special.” His venom spewed from his lips. I was slightly taken back by how easily he could make a woman feel small and insignificant.

“I thought that you were one of the good ones, but apparently I was wrong. I don’t know why I even bothered. You may have a nice cock, but the rest of you is very unappealing. You need to change your attitude. You’re caustic, rude and too damn into yourself. It makes you look egotistical. One day, somebody’s going to knock you off that high horse of yours and I’m going to be there to watch your downfall. I’m sure that a lot of girls would be glad to see you be taught some sort of lesson in humility.” I had cum twice while she was going down on him with my eyes closed and envisioning that very cock slamming deep inside my mouth.

I had been practicing on cucumbers and curved bananas. I was getting pretty good and found that I could take almost 8 inches. With a little bit more practice, I could get rid of that gag reflex altogether and really give a man the kind of pleasure that they deserve. The kind of pleasure that I deserve and I found that having those implements inside my throat for a split second was like an aphrodisiac that I couldn’t get enough of.

I heard her sobbing going down the hallway and thankfully she didn’t show that kind of weakness in front of Anthony. He was not what I would consider a man that liked to have somebody lean on his shoulder. Tears did not sway him and he most likely would have kicked her out if she had showed that kind of emotional outburst. I wanted to go out there and tell her that she was stupid for leaving too soon. That would’ve put a spotlight on my feelings for him.

I got up with a trail of my juice now streaking down the inside of my left thigh. I walked wobbly, grabbing onto my bed before my knees collapsed out from underneath me. I crawled under the covers and I began to formulate a plan. He was known to get drunk on those nights that he didn’t have a girl waiting in the wings. After a grueling championship match on the football field, he would always find himself with some of his buddies knocking back a few. Beers had turned out to be his Achilles heel and made him almost powerless. I’d heard him stumble in a few times and usually my father would greet him and guide him to his room before he hurt himself.





Chapter four

Over the next few days, he was pretty much celibate. He never even gave me any kind of impression that what I had done to clean up his room was appreciated. In fact, he never really mentioned it at all and neither did my father for that matter. It was almost like they expected me to do it with a smile on my face. I knew that I had done wrong by not telling him about the dent. That shouldn’t preclude having him tell me that I did a good job. I could’ve easily told his mother about the pile of panties, but that was not my place.

Being a sophomore in college had afforded me a bird’s eye view of my older brothers attempt to seduce and corrupt a young unsuspecting female into his embrace. There was a particularly shy blond kind of a bookworm that he had zeroed his sights on. He was constantly teasing her, squeezing her hips and pulling her to him to give her an idea of what he had to offer.

“I’m sorry baby, but I can’t tonight. You know tonight is a big game for me and we all go out for drinks after. I’m sure that I can fit you in my schedule any time after that. I think that you are damn sexy and I can only imagine what you look like without your clothes on. That brief peek of your cleavage is only a tease. I have to say that the rest of the package is even more appealing.” I’d seen Serena from time to time after her oral exploration of my stepbrother’s shaft. She kept her distance and he didn’t even give her the courtesy of making eye contact.

She resumed her life like what happened didn’t mean a damn thing. She probably wanted to forget every single detail, but how could she when it was very much part of her memories.

“You’ve been trying for the last few days to get my attention and when I tell you that I’m ready, you turn me down. I know that the big game means a lot to you, but it shouldn’t stop us from having a bit of fun together. You’re definitely going to have to get your priorities straight. If I wasn’t having any reservation before, I certainly am now. I’m sure that other girls would accept these after game rituals, but I’m not like that.” She walked away with her platonic looking beige skirt hanging loosely over a flat ass. Why he even wanted to be with her was a mystery to me. He was always more attracted to those with a little bit more meat on their loans.