His tongue parted my inner lips and found the erect nub of my clit, and I could feel my slippery juices coating both of us as his skin slid over mine, sending waves of pleasure crashing over me. I cried out loudly and found my nipples with my fingers, pinching them hard.
His invading tongue moved lower, abandoning my clit to delve into my depths, pressing past the entrance of my cunt and slithering into my tight hole. I could feel my inner muscles grasping at him, like a hungry animal needing fed.
He stiffened his tongue and fucked me with it, bobbing his head as he alternated between pressing deep and sliding back out. With each deep thrust, his face pressed against my spread pussy, and I felt the warmth of his face on my delicate inner membranes.
“Yesss,” I hissed, moving my hands from my breasts down to his head, taking fistfuls of his long hair in each, holding him tightly.
He changed up again, now running his tongue from the top of my slit to the bottom, then back up again, delving into my folds during the trip, parting them with his slick invasion. Every time he reached the top, he would swirl his tongue over my clit, sending jolts of pleasure shuddering through me. When he reached the bottom, he would lick up my honey that had accumulated there, and occasionally would add a teasing flick over my ridged anal ring, making me twitch in delight.
“Oh Brandon, yessss, feels so good, baby.”
I could feel the early beginnings of my orgasm begin to bubble deep inside me, and my breathing became regular, punctuated by groans on each exhale. Brandon picked up on the cues, and zeroed in on my clit, flicking over it quickly with a gentle touch. I cried out again from this new sensation, and pressed my brother’s face between my upturned thighs.
Without his tongue licking it away, my honey pooled at the base of my cunt, and I felt it trickling across my anus as it spilled over and ran down the valley of my ass cheeks.
I felt the pleasure in me contracting, coiling like a snake getting ready to strike. My brother continued to batter my clit with his tongue, flicking and licking, sucking and nibbling, driving me nearer and nearer to my climax.
I was taking air in big gulps, my breath ragged and harsh, and my soft cries continuous as my body twitched and shuddered uncontrollably.
Suddenly, my climax hit. My eyes bulged wide and my mouth ovaled into a load groan as the pleasure overwhelmed me. My cunt clenched and twisted as my nerve endings fired in rhythmic harmony, sending wave after wave of ecstasy pounding through me.
Brandon continued to lap at my core as he used his strength to hold me down. The muscles of my legs corded and my toes clenched in tight fists, as I babbled out delirious moans and grunts.
My orgasm continued and I was swept away on a tidal wave of bliss, riding it to the end, where I collapsed back on the bed, eyes closed and mouth open wide as I fought to catch my breath.
I was dimly aware of Brandon giving my pussy one last kiss, releasing my legs, then moving up onto the bed. He slid an arm under the small of my back and moved me to the center, where he lay beside me on his side, propped up on an elbow.
When I gathered the strength to lift my eyelids, I saw he was watching me with a slight smile.
“Mmm,” I murmured, stretching like a cat, “that was fucking incredible.”
His smile widened into a grin, and I noticed his cheeks and lips were still shiny from my juices.
“Come here,” I said, holding my arm up in invitation.
He leaned into me and we kissed. When it was over, I licked at his lips and face, tasting myself on his skin, not stopping until he was clean.
“God, you’re so sexy,” he whispered.
I shook my head. “I can’t believe we wasted all those years.”
He chuckled. “That’s true, but I’m glad we didn’t waste any more.”
“I like the way you think.”
I reached down between us, feeling for his cock. It was back to full mast again, standing rigid and straight. Curling my fingers around it, I gave it a squeeze.
“Someone’s ready to go again,” I said with a grin.
He smiled back. “Whenever you are.”
I pulled him down to me and we kissed. When I pulled harder, he moved over me, covering my body with his. I spread my legs and he settled between them, the length of his erection lying along the cleft of my pussy. As I sucked on his tongue, I lifted my knees, bringing my pussy up against the base of his cock. He snuggled closer, nestling the bottom edge of his warm shaft into my spread split.
I wrapped my legs around his hips, and rested my feet on his ass. In this position, I was able to move my hips, sliding and pressing my wet pussy along his shaft, coating it with my lubrication. He responded by flexing his hips slightly, adding to our gentle motion, bringing my desire back up to the boiling point.
We lay like that for several minutes, kissing as our bodies held each other in this intimate embrace usually used for fucking, but without his cock in me. We were content for the moment just being close, with our intimate flesh in contact. His cock rode along the slippery furrow of my cunt, the head bumping over my clit and sending jolts of pleasure spiking through me.
My pussy clenched, and I knew I was ready. I needed his thick flesh inside of me, filling and thrusting, stretching my tender pussy to its limits. Somehow, he recognized my need, and changed the angle of his hips. The next time his cockhead hit my clit, it went downward instead of over it, and nuzzled into my tight entrance.
“Oooh,” I moaned, “that’s it. Fuck me, brother.”
His hips flexed, and I felt his cock opening me, spreading my tight inner walls to his rapturous invasion.
“Uhhh,” he groaned, his face a mask of lust as his ass muscles contracted, spearing his jutting cock deeper. My cunt gripped him possessively, the inner muscles spasming around his thick girth as it penetrated their realm.
With a grunt and a thrust, he buried the remaining inch of his shaft into my cunt, pressing his hips hard against my upturned thighs. I groaned loudly as I felt the dual pleasure of his cockhead butting against my womb, and his thick root stretching my cuntal entrance into a wide, tight oval.
My legs tightened, snugging my pussy up against him, needing every possible millimeter inside of me. We held that way for a long moment, staring into each other’s eyes, his cock fitting in me like a key that had finally found the lock it belonged to.
My legs relaxed, and his ass lifted, sliding his fat cock from my hot, tight sheath. My pussy gripped it possessively, reluctant to give up its prize, but he glided slickly out of me, until my inner labia clasped around the ridge of his cockhead.
Then he returned, plunging his solid shaft back into me, filling me with his engorged flesh, packing me tight with his cock.
“Yessssss,” I groaned, “fuck me, that’s it brother, fuck me.”
He obeyed my wishes and began his rhythm, thrusting in and out of me at a slow but determined pace. My hands moved up his sides and then curled over his shoulders, feeling his muscles work as I clung to him. I lay there on the bed, my body held open and inviting, accepting him inside of me as we made love. His body arched over mine, holding his own weight as his thick cock pistoned slickly into my clutching cunt.
I opened my eyes and watched his face above me, taking in his closed eyes and slightly parted lips — an expression of contented pleasure. I lifted my head and kissed him on the side of the neck, then up onto his chin. He dipped his head to meet my lips with his, and we kissed again, never losing our rhythm.
I buried my face in his neck and held on tight, allowing the pleasure to carry me away. At that moment, no one existed but him and me, together in this world of bliss we had created. We drifted as one, locked together in desire, giving and getting pleasure at the same time.
My orgasm burst without warning, and I cried out loudly against his hot skin as my body shuddered and shook, thrashing beneath him in uncontrollable spasms. This time my cunt had something warm and thick to grasp as it twisted and churned, its inner muscles pulsing and contracting around his steely cock.
He continued his steady pace, holding my writhing body in his strong arms as his cock thrust and withdrew, thrust and withdrew, over and over, on and on. My orgasm barely ended when another began, sending me off groaning and wailing once again. When it ended I fell back onto the mattress, gasping for breath as my brother relentlessly fucked me.
When I opened my eyes, he was looking down at me with an expression of love and lust, his mouth curved in a soft smile.
“Ooooh, that was nice,” I whispered.
His smile widened. “You’re amazing.”
“Let me drive for a while.”
He slid a hand under my ass and lifted me, turning us both over so that I was straddling his hips, keeping his cock in me the whole time. I moved up to my feet and placed my hands on his chest for balance as I squatted on his dick.
Using my leg muscles, I lifted my ass, causing his cock to slide out of me. When just the head remained, I dropped back down, taking his thick root deep. Then again, and again, fucking him like he had been fucking me.