The sound of his favorite band came filtering from the speakers as he walked up to me, bopping his head. I just saw his mouth moving--that beautiful mouth.
Fuck it, I thought. I was tired of pretending that I only saw him as a sister. I had to show Jeff just how much he meant to me.
I gripped the front of his tee and yanked him toward me, shoving my mouth on his.
He pulled away quickly, his face contorted in confusion. His lips formed what's and why's, so I just took his hand and eased it down the front of my yoga pants. His sky blue eyes went wide when he felt my juicy panties.
"For you," I said, the music gobbling up my confession. "It's all for you."
He came back to me, kissing me with a vengeance. Our tongues dueled as I moaned, feeling his erection through his gym shorts. My stepbrother was as hot for me as I was for him.
I fell to my knees. My hands were frenzied as I pulled down his gym shorts. It was just his briefs barring me from tasting him. My mouth watered as I made out the thick, juicy impression of his erection. I saw the wet circle near the tip and it made my body ache. I took my hand and wrapped it around his stiffy, massaging and tugging at it, my body on fire as the circle expanded.
He got impatient and pulled his shorts down, his rod springing free. A splash of pre-come lashed across my face and I let out a giggle, using a finger to draw it back across my cheek. The glob of desire was on the tip of my finger and I slurped it right up.
I took hold of him, wondering what words were going through his mind. Wrong. Hot. Slut. What we were doing was hella taboo, but I had to have him. Having his sweaty cock so near my mouth made my heart race…it was way hotter than any porn I watched while I thought of my brother. And Iwas a slut--I sucked off countless frat boys at school. Every time they plugged my mouth, I imagined it was Jeff's fingers locked in my hair, guiding me up and down his bulge.
I started with a lick on his mushroom head, slurping up a swallow of his sticky juices. I moved to long lashes of my tongue on his bulging meat, tracing every vein, not leaving an inch untouched.
I dropped my mouth to his sack and teased one of his hairy balls with my tongue, rolling and sucking it. I didn't leave the other out of the fun. I licked it too, getting it nice and slobbery.
I made my way back to his hard-on and stretched my mouth as wide as it could go. Jeff's dick was longer and thicker than any that I’d ever had. He was gonna fill me so deliciously.
I breathed in through my nose and took him in. I dropped my hand to my warmth as I moved my head forward and back, sucking off my brother. His heady aroma filled my nostrils and it was hard to breathe, hard to do anything but suck, especially when he took the sides of my head and guided me up and down the length. I gagged on it, and I felt the lubricant oozing from the sides of my mouth. I pulled back and stared at him, gleaming and swollen for me.
He pulled me up and led me over to his bed. I smirked at his Superman sheets. He peeled off my t-shirt, then slowly lowered my pants, following their trail to my ankles. His head was in line with my core and my cheeks burned warm. I knew I was ripe with desire, my juices pungent. But he didn't recoil. He kissed my nether lips, and pushed me back on the edge of the bed.
I let out a squeal as he gripped my hips and yanked my bottom until it was hanging off the edge. He reached under and held me steady, my legs spread, his face in between my thighs.
I gripped the cover in my balled fist as I felt his tongue against my gash. He ran up the length of each lip, getting it good and wet with saliva. My brother's touch was hotter than anything I'd ever felt before.
His tongue ran up and down the walls of me, with strong, confident strokes. I bucked against him when he hit my clit, his tongue swirling around the knob like a hurricane.
"Oh yes," I whispered, rocking my hips upward. "Yes!"
His tongue traveled down, over my hood and went to the center of my throbbing. My thighs trembled as he dove into my pussy hole, his tongue pumping in and out. He explored the cavern of my desire, his tongue going deeper than anyone before. His lips roamed inside me, slurping up my gushing ecstasy.
He came up for air and slithered on top of me, his mouth smeared with my juices. He flashed me a dopey grin. I couldn't hear the words because of his music, but I read his lips.
He said he wanted to fuck me.
I looped my arms around his neck and pulled his mouth to mine. His lips were hot with my carnal aroma and I tongued him, swirling and teasing until I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him, and his member, close to my hole.
My whole body quaked as he slowly pushed inside me, making me clasp him tighter. I wanted him to ram me deep, as hard as he could.
I took his lobe between my teeth as he rocked inside me, coaching. "That's right," I moaned. "Take your sister's hole. Own it. Take it, Jeff--it's yours!"