I decided that Robbie needed some affection from his little sister to compensate him for the girl not wanting to take all his sperm and then walking out on him. He must feel like a piece of shit. I put on my most see-through nightie and quickly made my way to the living room before he came back into the house. I hadn't given a whole lot of. thought as to what form that affection would take but I figured that somehow it would sort itself out. Whatever it was, it was going to be from a person who cared about him and would have no preset barriers for him. That much I did know.
I turned the TV on and set the volume real quiet then stretched out on the couch like I was dozing. I heard the front door close and my heart started thumping again. I mean, there I was, lying on the couch in a nightie that barely covered my pussy and not a stitch on underneath and my brother about to walk in on me and see me virtually naked.
His footsteps turned down the hallway towards his bedroom and my heart sank about ten miles. Surely he wasn't going straight to bed? How could he do that to me when I wanted to comfort him and show him sisterly concern? How inconsiderate of him!
Then it dawned on me where he was headed, the bathroom of course. He had to clean himself up after his little episode outside. I slid off the couch and walked as silently as I could towards the lighted doorway.
He was all the way in the back, standing at the toilet, and I suddenly knew exactly what I was going to do.
It was like a revelation, a flash of light in my brain.
I crept up behind him and slipped my arms around his waist. "Hi there!" I said cheerily and he jumped, sending a jet of pee all over the bathroom floor.
"Anna!" he shouted. "What the fuck do you think you're doing? Get out of here! I'm taking a pee."
I wrapped my arms tighter around his slim waist and rubbed my pussy against his ass. Robbie does have a nice butt, incidentally. "I want to stay and see you finish your pee," I said.
"You're crazy or drunk," he said.
"I'm neither but I still want to watch."
He had stopped peeing and I stood up on tiptoes to peer over his shoulder. His cock was still quite thick and he held it tightly in his right hand. "What's wrong? Are you finished already?"
"No, I haven't but I can't go with you here," he said.
"Sure you can," I replied brightly. "You just need a little help." I reached down and placed my hand over his.
"I don't believe you're doing this, Anna," he said but I could tell he wasn't angry with me or anything.
"I just want to help you. Let me hold it and just relax." I took his hand away and his cock hung down limply, pointing at the toilet bowl. This was the moment I had waited for; a full grown, albeit limp cock to get my hands on.
I took hold of it as gently as I could. It looked so lovely that I didn't want to handle it roughly and hurt it.
"Come on, brother," I said. "Relax and go pee for Anna. That's a good boy."
A small stream of pee flowed from his cock and I aimed it carefully into the water in the bowl. It was fun and I found myself wishing I had a cock too so I could aim into the water instead of having to squat.
The stream finally stopped and I shook the drops off the end. I don't know whether it was my imagination or maybe just wishful thinking but it seemed to me that his cock was getting a little larger as I held it. I hoped it was, because I wanted to see it at its best and maybe even touch it. Just touching his limp one was exciting enough and my pussy was starting to get wet all over again. I stood there with my brother's cock in my hand and neither of us made any move to put it away.
"Anna," – he said quietly. "Why are you behaving this way?"
"Just curious about the male anatomy," I said lightly.
"Bullshit. You've had plenty of opportunities to check me out before and never done it. What gives tonight?"
I sighed and gave his cock a little friendly squeeze. It was time to confess. I took a deep breath and tightened my grip on his cock. It was definitely getting bigger. It was NOT my imagination. "I saw you and the girl outside tonight."
Robbie's body sagged a little and I pressed harder against his lovely butt. "Oh shit," he moaned. "And just what did you see, little sister?"
"Everything. From the moment you got down on the grass to the time when the girl got up and left you."
"Oh no."
"Yes," I said softly. "I was lying on my bed when I heard the gate slam and I went to the window to see who was there. I know I shouldn't have stayed and watched you and the girl but it was fascinating and exciting to see what you were doing."
"So why are you doing this?"
That was a good question and deserved an answer. So I told him. "I wanted to show you that you were loved after that girl had gotten so pissed at you for coming in her mouth. Why did she suck you like that if she didn't want you to come?"
"Some girls like to suck, dear Anna, but they don't like come in their mouths. I didn't know she was one of that type. Now I do," he added sadly.
That made sense. I could see that sucking a cock was one thing but having it spit come inside your mouth might be something else altogether. I still had his cock in my hand and on an impulse I slid his foreskin back over the knob. Even though it swelled up a little more I could sense that Robbie was feeling uncomfortable about the whole thing. I mean, it's not every day that your sister walks in on you and grabs your cock while you're peeing. I decided to ease the situation by putting his cock back into his pants for him but there was evil brewing in my brain. I hadn't finished with my dear brother yet. Not by a long way.
I zipped him up and he turned to face me. His eyes met mine and he smiled his sweet smile. Then his eyes moved slowly down over my body. My nipples were sticking out hard and dark under my transparent nightie and I saw him staring at them. I wondered if his cock was getting any harder. I sure hoped it was.
His strong hands gripped my shoulders and he kissed me on the cheek then very softly on the lips. "I think I'll go to bed now," he said quietly.
"Can I keep you company for a while?" I asked. "It's too hot to sleep and I want to talk to you. I've got so many questions running around in my head and that's why God invented big brothers. To answer little sister's dumb questions."
Robbie shrugged. "Sure you can keep me company. In fact I'd welcome it after the fiasco on the grass."
He took my hand and we walked to his room. I sat on the bed as he stripped off down to his briefs, never taking my eyes off him. I wanted to determine the state of his cock and when he turned around I wasn't disappointed. It was making a huge bulge in the front of his bright red underpants and my pussy gave another little shudder.
He climbed into bed and I sat facing him with my legs folded in front of me. I knew I was giving him a great view of my pussy but so what? It was a fair repayment for him allowing me to hold his cock for a little while.
We talked about inconsequential things at first. What my day at work had been like (I didn't tell him about Dave pressing his cock against my back) and how his day had gone. Where he had been that evening.
How he met the girl and all that kind of stuff. All the time we were talking I could see his eyes moving over my body. He was especially fascinated by my tits for some reason but every now and then his eyes would stray down to look at my pussy. I was really enjoying myself. Not only just sitting around bullshitting with Robbie but showing myself to him as well made it all the more fun, to say nothing of exciting. I don't know why I suddenly had this urge to expose myself although, in reality, I suppose it was due to the fact that I wanted to see his cock all big and hard and I hoped my body, slightly imperfect though it is, would do the trick.
Talking about him picking up the girl started the conversation on a more interesting track and opened the way for me to ask questions like: "What's it like when a girl sucks your cock?" and "How many times have you made love to a girl?" and "Have you ever put your tongue inside a girl's pussy?"
Robbie answered all my questions although the look on his face was priceless at times. I guess he simply couldn't believe he was having this kind of late night chat with his little sister.
It was time for the biggie. The sixty-four thousand dollar job. I took a deep breath and plunged right in.
"Robbie," I said as calmly as I could despite the fact that my heart was going a hundred miles an hour and my pussy was beginning to quiver alarmingly. "Is your cock hard right now?"
He pursed his lips and stared at me, his face so serious that I felt sure he was going to spank my ass and throw me out. Slowly his lips turned up just the tiniest amount and his eyes began to crinkle. "You get right to the point, don't you?"
I smiled back at him and tilted my head to one side. "Well? Is it?"
"As a matter of fact it is. And my underpants are practically cutting me in half."
"So take them off, silly," I said.
He wriggled around under the covers and a pair of bright red briefs flew across the room. He sank back on his pillow with a deep sigh of relief.
"Better?"
"Oh yes," he gasped.
"May I see? I've never seen a hard one before except in X-rated movies."
There followed the loudest silence I have ever heard. We stared at each other for what seemed like hours. I was so excited and the fact that his cock was hard meant that he too was excited. And I wanted to see his cock so badly. It was there just a few inches away from me, covered by the bedclothes, all hard and stiff. I had to see it. I simply had to.
"I thought you saw it when I was out on the lawn," he said and I knew then that I would see it. He was just teasing me, leading me on a little.
"But you were so far away and the light was pretty dim. I want to get a close-up. Please."
He relaxed against the pillow and placed his hands behind his head. He never said a word. He didn't have to. His passive attitude told me to help myself and that was exactly what I wanted to do.
My hands trembled slightly as I reached for the edge of the covers. In fact my whole body was shaking and my pussy was going berserk. The insides of my legs were damp from the juices that had squeezed out of it.
I gripped the covers and slowly drew them down over his flat belly and there it was. His knob appeared all swollen and a pretty purpliepink color, then the rest of his cock so white and smooth with thick purple veins running along its length, a tuft of dark wiry hair then his balls. They looked huge and heavy as they laid against the tops of his legs.
I stared down at him, hardly able to believe my eyes. It was the most beautiful, desirable thing I had ever seen in my whole life. A perfect cock if ever there was one. I had to touch it and I placed the tip of my finger against the translucent skin and slowly traced the line of one of the veins all the way to the ridge at the bottom edge of his thick knob. It twitched under my gentle touch and I slowly lifted it away from Robbie's body and placed my hand around it. It was so thick that I could hardly circle it so I took it in both hands and began to stroke it real slow.
Robbie opened his eyes and looked up at me with a tender smile on his face. "You realize that this is extremely wicked and sinful, don't you?"
I nodded and smiled at him. "So we'll both go to hell. You were heading that way anyway and I'd hate for you to be all alone down there."
"I know I was," he said. "But I thought you were still the sweet little virgin sister."
I tightened my grip on his sweet cock. "I'm still the sweet little virgin sister and you'll be proud to know that yours is the very first cock I have held in my entire life. Hard or soft."
"I'm flattered."
"So you should be." I gazed into his eyes. "It's beautiful, Rob. I never dreamed that holding a cock in my hands could be this wonderful."
"You are quite a revelation tonight, little sister. I hadn't noticed quite how beautiful a body you had either."
I felt the color run to my cheeks and my pussy jumped again. "What this flabby old bod of mine? You're kidding."
"No I'm not. You have a lovely body. I never knew your breasts were so large. I guess I just didn't notice, what with you being my sister and all "
"Would you like to see more?" I asked.
He nodded and I let go of his cock reluctantly and pulled my nightie over my head. It joined his red briefs on the floor. Now we were both naked. Now what? I took hold of his cock again and carried on with the slow stroking while Rob's eyes did a slow, lazy tour of my body. I wanted him to touch me and yet I wanted to retain some control over the situation. While I sat where I was out of his reach and all my energies could stay on playing with his cock. That was what I wanted, or at least thought I did. Now I wasn't so sure. My pussy was going crazy, begging for attention but I had both hands occupied and I wasn't about to let go of what I'd got just to satisfy the ache between my legs.
Rob reached out and took hold of my arm. "Come and lie next to me," he said in a strange, tense voice.
I hesitated, unsure of what might happen and yet wanting anything and everything to happen. He tugged gently at my arm and I gave in quietly. I rested my head on the pillow next to his and his arm wrapped around my shoulders, drawing my face close to his. I could feel his warm breath on my cheek and his lips so close to mine. I wanted to kiss him so badly and when his lips finally touched mine it was like a damn had overflowed. All my pent-up passions and frustrations were let loose as I forced my tongue past his open lips and into his mouth.
I pumped his cock harder and his hands were all over me; touching my breasts, stroking my ass, pressing me tightly against him until I could hardly breathe. I broke away gasping for air. Our lips met again and he eased me over onto my back, his hands opening my legs, his fingers touching the lips of my pussy and spreading the soaking wet folds of skin until he found my clit.
The moment he touched it I was gone. I writhed around on his bed, crying out and moaning as he rubbed and teased me. I don't know how many times I came but it got to the point where it seemed like one long continuous orgasm was ripping through my body. I still had his cock in my fist and my lips were all over his face. He pushed a finger as far inside my pussy as it would go and I came again. I wanted him to shove his fingers all the way inside me and fill my pussy but my rotten, stinking hymen wouldn't let him. But just having his fingers a little way inside me felt fantastic.
He rubbed my clit tenderly and it felt soothing this time. I guess I'd come about as much as I could. Now it was his turn. I wanted him to come too. I wanted his come and I wanted it in my mouth.
I broke away from him and gently eased his hand from between my legs. He gave me a puzzled look and I kissed him gently on the lips. "Lie back, sweetheart," I whispered. "I want to be more of a woman to you than that dumb girl was tonight."
I kissed my way down his body until I got to the tip of his knob. It looked so huge and I wondered if I could get it in my mouth. I opened my lips and closed them over the end of his cock and it felt wonderful, so warm and smooth. My tongue swirled around the sensitive skin and Robbie moaned his appreciation of my efforts.
I let more of his cock slide inside my mouth until I had almost his entire length trapped. Then I moved slowly back up his shaft until the tip of his knob rested against my lips.
Robbie's hands were on my ass, stroking me tenderly and my pussy was dripping like crazy. I had never felt so much like a woman. As I kissed the very tip of his knob, I took his shaft in my hand and began to pump it slowly up and down just as I had seen the girl do to him. Robbie's body tensed a little and his hand gripped my ass a little tighter, caressing it and working his fingers into my crack. I opened my mouth and took his knob between my lips, all the time moving my hand faster and faster over his rod. My tongue teased the smooth skin and I could feel the excitement rising in his slim body.
His fingers were now deep inside the crack of my ass and pushing against my asshole. I felt the muscle relax and the tip of his finger slid in. It was incredible. I'd never done that to myself even but it sure felt good having Robbie's finger in there. My hand moved faster over his cock and his knob was becoming slippery in my mouth. As he cried out, his finger slid all the way inside my asshole and his come poured into my mouth. What a stream. So thick and hot and so much that I felt sure I couldn't take all of it but I did and it was wonderful. Now I knew what all the talk in the ladies' room was about. I had finally taken a cock in my mouth and made it come. It tasted hot and salty and I loved him for coming in my mouth.
His finger rammed hard into my asshole as his cock pumped again and another fine jet of come splashed against the back of my throat. I felt it run thickly down into my stomach and then there was more as he moaned in satisfaction.
When he was done I slowly let his cock fall from my mouth and his finger slid out of my asshole. I kissed him tenderly on the lips and he held me to him. "Anna," he sighed. "That was incredible."
I kissed him again. "I'm glad you liked it." I felt like I was floating on air. The taste of Robbie's sweet come lingered in my mouth. My clit and my ass throbbed from his loving attentions and I couldn't have been happier. I snuggled my head into the crook of his neck and wrapped his limp cock in my hand. "Can I sleep with you tonight?" I whispered. He kissed the top of my head and placed his hand over my ass.
"Of course. I'd be crushed if you didn't."
When I finally woke up the next morning it was already light and I was alone in the bed. I rolled onto my back and stretched lazily. I don't think I had ever slept so well and as the events of the previous night ran through my mind, my body began to tingle and my pussy started shivering. I touched my clit and it was still tender. But where was Robbie?
I slid out of bed and picked my nightie up off the floor. I debated whether to put it on and then threw it back on top of Robbie's red briefs. What the hell? Walk through the house naked. There's only Robbie here and he knows my body better than I do almost.
The coffee was hot and I filled a large mug. It looked like a beautiful day outside and as I crossed to the kitchen window I noticed Robbie sitting out on the deck by the pool. He was wearing a dressing gown but I'd bet a month's pay that he was naked underneath. I decided that I really should go put on something if I was going to go outside and be with him. I didn't want any low flying airplanes getting a quick flash of my body so I got my own dressing gown from my room, grabbed my coffee and went out to join my sweet, loving brother.
"Hi," I said as I stepped onto the deck. "What you doing?"
He looked up at me and smiled, only it wasn't a happy smile. "Just sitting here. Thinking."
"About last night?" I sat down in a chair opposite him and sipped my coffee.
He nodded and stared at the floor. "We shouldn't have done it, Anna," h.- said. "It was wrong."
"It was wonderful," I said firmly.
"It was but that doesn't make it right."
I put my cup down on the deck and walked around to the back of his chair. My arms draped around his neck and my hands slid inside the top of his dressing gown. His chest felt so smooth and strong and I stroked him tenderly. I just had to show him that I truly cared for him and that as far as I was concerned last night was the most wonderful night of my life and, to me, it wasn't wrong or wicked or any other nasty name. It was just two people, a young man and a girl, each of them having needs and each of them caring enough to satisfy the other's need. So what if we're brother and sister?
I kissed the top of his head. "Did you stop to wonder why it happened?" I asked.
"I've thought of nothing else for the last two hours."
"And?"
"I'm still not sure."
I patted his chest affectionately and walked around to the front of the chair. I nudged his knees with mine.
"Spread 'em," I said. "I want to sit between your legs and have a serious talk with you."
His legs opened and 1 sat on the warm deck with my arm draped over his thigh. The robe had fallen down on either side of his legs and the top of my arm brushed against his naked cock. It felt so hot against my skin and my pussy started acting up again.
"I'll tell you why it happened," I said. "It happened because I was in the mood for something like that to happen. I had been lying on my bed thinking about my boss at work. The truth is I was fantasizing about him. I had almost made myself come with my fingers. Then I saw you and the girl. I could hardly believe my eyes. While she was sucking you I made myself come. Then you came and she split. I saw the misery in your face when she walked off and my heart went out to you. I wanted to comfort you. Wanted to show you how much I cared for you. Now what's so wrong with that?"
"But you're my sister."
"So what? I'm also a woman, a young woman, who has needs. I could go out and pick up a guy if I wanted to and he'd let me suck his cock. No problem. I could go up to any guy at work and ask him if he'd like to fuck a virgin and I'd get killed in the rush. But I've not done that, Rob. I don't want that kind of thing. The fact that yours was the very first cock I had ever touched made it special and wonderful. The fact that you were the first man ever to touch my pussy was even more wonderful. You care about me. You won't hurt me. You'll take care of me and I'll do anything you want me to because I love you."
His hand stroked my hair and I nestled my head against his cock. It was thick and hard even though it wasn't quite stiff yet. "I love you too, Anna," he said softly. "And I'm glad it was me not some guy in a bar."
"Me too."
I turned my head slightly and his cock pressed against my cheek. I wanted to suck him again so badly. I moved around a little more until my face was directly in front of his cock and got to my knees. My fingers reached for the front of his dressing gown and drew it back. His cock had risen a little more and I took hold of it with one hand while the other reached for his balls. I squeezed them gently and felt them rolling around in their sack. They felt all squishy and nice so I leaned forward and pressed my lips to them, letting my tongue roam over the soft wrinkly skin.
His cock had gotten really hard by now and I stroked it lovingly. It was such a beautiful thing to play with, so smooth; like ivory. No wonder the fertility gods had such huge cocks and people worshipped them.
"Do you ever do this to yourself these days?" I asked.
Robbie laughed and ruffled my hair. "You do ask some questions."
"Well?"
"Sure I do. If I feel the need." "Does it feel good?"
"Sure it does," he laughed. "Doesn't it feel good when you make yourself come with your fingers?"
"Yes but it was better when you did it." "Well it's better for me when somebody else does it for me."
"And I made you feel good last night?" "Incredible."
I looked up at him and smiled. "In that case,because you're so nice, you get a reward." "Let's go back to my room," Robbie whispered.
I stood up slowly and smoothed my robe over my body. "Let's go to MY room," I said. "Yours is a mess.
You haven't even made your bed, lazy ass."
He swatted me on the ass and jumped out of the chair. I grabbed his hand and we ran throughthe house to my bedroom. As the door closed behind us, I fell into his arms and we kissed passionately. His cock pressed against my belly, its heat passing through our robes and into my body. "Lie on the bed," I whispered. "It's time for your reward."
Robbie stretched out on my little bed and I parted the folds of his robe. His cock was sticking up all the way to his belly button. It looked even bigger than it had the night before and I couldn't take my eyes off it. It hypnotized me.
I knelt at his side and gently lifted his cock away from his body and lowered my face to it. I opened my lips as wide as I could and swallowed Robbie's cock deeply into my hungry mouth. My tongue moved quickly around his swollen knob, tasting him and loving every minute of it. I fondled his balls tenderly, not wanting to hurt him. His moans of satisfaction told me that I was doing a good job.
I began to move my mouth faster over his incredible cock. Trying desperately to bring him to the point of explosion. I wanted to feel his come blasting against the back of my throat; feel the delicious thickness of it running down into my stomach; taste the sweet saltiness of it. I pushed my head down and felt the knob press against the back of my mouth. Then up, so slowly, until just his knob was between my lips. That's when my tongue went to work, teasing the sensitive skin and playing with the little hole that would soon be spraying come into me.
Then down again all the way, then slowly up again until I knew that he was about to give me what I wanted so badly. His body stiffened and his cock grew thicker in my mouth. He cried out and there it was. Great thick streams of come pouring from him. He filled my mouth so completely that I had to puff out my cheeks to take all he was giving me. It seemed like way more than the night before and that had been enough. It rolled around, over my tongue, sticking to my teeth, until I finally managed to swallow some of it. It was so thick that it didn't run down my throat but dribbled slowly, warming me like I could never imagine.
As I managed to swallow some more, another thick spurt shot into my mouth and I took that too. I wasn't going to let a single drop go to waste.
Finally, he seemed to have given me all I was going to get for the time being and I slowly eased my mouth up his cock until my lips were barely touching the tip of his knob. A last few drops of come seeped out of the tiny hole and I licked them into my mouth.
His hands stroked my hair lovingly and he slowly raised my head. Our eyes met and then our lips. We seemed to kiss for hours. His hands were all over my body, touching, squeezing, teasing me until I couldn't take it any more. My pussy was throbbing to the point where it was almost painful. I had given Robbie what he wanted and what I wanted too but a certain part of me was feeling grossly neglected.
We finally broke off our kiss and gazed into each other's eyes. The silence was almost too intense but there seemed to be no need for words between us. Robbie took my hands and kissed them, his eyes still fixed on mine. Then he carefully removed my robe and eased me down until I was lying on the bed. I closed my eyes and gave in to his gentle touches.
His lips and hands were all over my body. He sucked my nipples into hard, tingling buds of flesh. He licked my belly as his hands squeezed and stroked my tits, until he was between my legs. His fingers ran along my pussy lips, rubbing the slippery wetness all over my skin. My thighs were damp with the juices pouring from my slit. He opened the lips and slid a finger inside me, pressing against the tight ring that wouldn't let him go any further.
He turned his body so that it was parallel to mine and then bent forward to place his mouth on my pussy. I almost came off the bed when his lips touched me. My clit pulsed and throbbed until I thought it was going to burst. His tongue ran the entire length of my cunt lips, lapping the juices into his mouth. I slid my hands between his legs and took hold of his balls, my fingers teasing the crack of his ass. His breathing became ragged as the excitement rose again in his body and his tongue pushed deeper and deeper inside my hot little hole.
His cock was beginning to thicken again and I rubbed it. I wanted him inside me. He could have my virgin pussy. I wanted him to have it. His fingers felt good as far as they went and his tongue was marvelous but it was his cock that I really wanted. I wanted it rammed all the way inside me. I wanted that fuckin' ring out of the way. I wanted to feel like a real woman.
I stroked his cock and played with his balls until it was thick and heavy in my hand. His tongue was teasing my clit and I felt the urge to come, building up inside my body.
"Fuck me," I moaned as his tongue brought me even closer to coming. "Please, Robbie. Fuck me."
He rolled over and placed his slim body between my legs. Slowly his knob eased its way past my pussy lips until it came to the obstruction. He pushed against it and a fierce jolt of pain shot through my body. It hurt like hell and I bit my bottom lip to ease the agony. He eased back a little and looked into my eyes. I felt the tears coming and try as I might to hold them back, they wouldn't stop.
"Anna?" He stared at me with love and concern in his eyes.
"Don't stop, please. I want you so badly."
He eased his cock forward again and pressed a little harder. I gasped and he stopped.
"Please. It's okay. Honest. I want you to take me." I was almost out of my head with pain but I wanted that cock inside me so much that I'd have taken any amount of hurt. "Push harder, Robbie!" I cried. "Just do it."
He pushed. I screamed. Something tore deep inside me and he was through. I was thrashing around on the bed. My pussy felt like it was on fire but it felt full, so wonderfully full. "Push more," I gasped. "It feels incredible. Push, Rob."
His cock slid further into my hole and the pain was not so sharp anymore just a stabbing ache. The tears were rolling down my cheeks but they weren't from pain. Oh no, they were tears of happiness. I was full of him. He eased further into my pussy, spreading me wider than I could have imagined. My hips rose to meet him and the root of his cock struck against my clit. That was all it took. I began to writhe beneath him, rubbing myself against the hairs at the base of his cock. He pushed all the way inside me and I came with a great cry of relief. The muscles in my pussy rippled around his wonderful cock and held him so tightly. I never wanted his cock to leave me.
As the delicious feeling subsided, I kissed him tenderly on the lips. "That was fantastic, darling," I whispered.
Robbie smiled. "It was beautiful." "I want your come."
He sighed. "You had me in your mouth just a few minutes ago. It might be a while before I can make it again."
I held him tightly to my body. "Take all the time you want."
We were still for a little while then gradually Robbie began to move slowly up and down my pussy. It felt so good. Talk about being filled up. His cock felt enormous inside me. My hips rocked in time with his until, gradually, his movements became faster and more urgent. My hips met every thrust he made and I was feeling the warmth building up again. His head was thrown back, his mouth open with the effort and yet his cock continued to pound into me. I was coming again and there was nothing I could do to stop it.
As I reached the peak, he cried out and I felt his come shooting into me.
We held each other so tightly, our bodies shaking with passion and exhaustion. I locked my pussy around him until his cock had shrunk so much that I couldn't hold him any more. He slipped out and I felt a stream of his come mixed with my juices running out from my gaping hole. His cock had opened me so much that it seemed like a flood pouring out between my legs.
He placed his hand tenderly over my cunt and took the flow of juices on his fingers. I took his hand and looked at his fingers. They were covered with his come and my juices and some blood. I looked into his eyes and smiled. "Well, I guess I'm not little virgin Anna anymore." I kissed him tenderly and held his head against my breasts. "Thank you, darling," I whispered. "You were all a girl could wish for."
His lips kissed my breasts tenderly and I cuddled him to me. My pussy felt dead, destroyed in the name of love. I could feel his come running out of me and the whole bottom half of my body ached and throbbed but it felt like a weight had been lifted off me. I closed my eyes and held Robbie's head tightly against my breasts. His hands slid between my open thighs and gently caressed my tender, sore little pussy.
"Are you okay," he whispered.
"Oh yes. How about you?"
"Yes. "
"Sleepy?" I asked.
"A little."
"Me too."
His finger slid into my wide open pussy and went all the way inside me. I sighed and in no time we were both fast asleep.
I felt Robbie stirring and opened my eyes. He smiled at me and kissed me on the tip of my nose. "Hi," he said softly. "It's about time you woke up."
I yawned and stretched. "What time is it?" "Almost twelve-thirty."
"Goodness. I must have been tired." Robbie's smile broadened. "Are you surprised?"
I shook my head and hugged him. I don't think I've ever felt such peace or satisfaction in my whole life.
"So," I said. "We still have the whole weekend ahead of us. What are we going to do?"
Robbie slid out of my arms and stood at the side of the bed, his beautiful cock hanging thick 56 and heavy. I felt a shudder run through my body at the sight of him standing there, all naked, in my room.
His cock was covered with my juices and his come and was streaked with blood from where he'd broken through into the depths of my pussy. I reached out to touch it and he just stayed where he was as my hand wrapped around it. I squeezed him tenderly and he smiled at me.
"Well," he said. "I'm going to take a shower."
"Can I come with you?" Showering with him sounded like a lot of fun.
"If you want."
I jumped off the bed and gave him a hug. "Do I get to wash him?" I asked, giving his cock a friendly flick.
"Could I stop you?"
No.
"I didn't think so."
Showering with my brother WAS fun, especially washing his cock. Boy, did I do a good job of that. By the time I had finished soaping and rubbing it, he was hard again. Then he stood behind me and washed my back, his hands running down into the crack of my ass and tickling my little hole until I was squirming under the jets of water. I turned around so he could wash my tits and he spent ages on them, rubbing my nipples until they were as hard as bullets.
He saved the best until last. He carefully washed my pussy with slow, easy movements of his hands, his fingers opening the lips and stroking me. My legs were turning into jelly. The heat of the water, the steam rising from the floor of the shower, the confined space intensifying everything. My clit was hard and eager to be touched and when his fingers finally found it I almost collapsed. It was so tender from all the loving it had received that the merest touch was enough to turn me into a quivering mass.
He rubbed it gently along the side and I sagged against him, gasping for air. As his movements became more agitated, I took his cock and began to move my hands up and down it in time with his fingers on my clit. "Stick it in me," I moaned.
He turned me around so that my back was to him and leaned me forward. I braced my body 58 with my hands against the wall of the shower and he placed his cock against the cheeks of my ass. Slowly, oh so fuckin' slowly, he moved his knob down the crack of my ass and between my legs. I felt it run along the length of my pussy lips and then the tip of his cock was inside me. He rubbed it slowly in and out of my pussy until I had to stop myself from pleading with him to ram it in me. He was driving me crazy.
Then I felt a push and he opened me up. His cock slid all the way up my hole until I thought it would pop out of my belly button. It felt like my pussy was being split apart. He pushed a little more and that was it.
He was pressed so tightly against my ass that I just knew I had all of him inside me and there was no pain, just a warmth flowing through me, from his body to mine.
He began to move inside me and as he did the muscles in my pussy seemed to close around him like a vise, trapping him. He groaned with pleasure as his cock moved up and down the tight hole, each thrust hitting the very end.
"Do I feel good?" I asked softly.
"You have a beautiful, tight, little cunt."
"I'm glad you like it." Oh so that's what guys call it. Well that's fine. That's how I'll think of it too. Cunt.
Pussy. Twat. Whatever you call it, it sure feels good when it's full of thick cock. "Your cock feels terrific."
His hands moved around to the front of my body and his fingers went between my legs. He touched my clit and my legs started shaking again. "Oh yes!" I cried. "Yes. Oh Robbie." It was like being hit by a tidal wave. My legs buckled and his strong arms held me tightly. "Robbie, fuck me now."
I steadied myself against the wall and he began to drive his cock into me with incredible force. It felt different doing it this way to when he was lying on top of me. His cock came at me from a different angle, I guess, but it sure felt good. In fact, I think I almost preferred it this way of him being on top. Me, the sex expert. Second time and I'm already deciding which way I like it.
He was really beginning to drive hard into me and I wanted his come again so badly. "Come, darling," I said. "Fill me up again. Fill me with that big cock of yours. Fill my cunt."
He drove harder into me, almost lifting me off my feet then he rammed his cock so far up my cunt that I cried out and I felt the warmth of his come hitting the end of my aching hole. He sagged over my back, his breathing raspy and ragged. His cock totally spent and exhausted.
"Are you okay?" I asked. Poor guy was a wreck.
"I'm dead," he groaned.
His cock slid from me and I felt his come dribbling out from my gaping cunt lips. I turned around and hugged him. "You're wonderful," I said, kissing his neck. "When can we do it again?"
He slapped my ass and then gripped the cheeks and squeezed them. "You're an animal," he said.
"It's your fault."
We kissed tenderly as the hot water continued to splash over us. My body felt more alive than ever.
One thing I quickly learned was that men and women don't have the same amount of sexual stamina. Poor Robbie was done for. I mean, like dead. He'd come four times within a twelve hour period and nothing, but nothing, was going to revitalize his desires or his cock. We went back to his room and I cuddled him for a while and that was it. He was out cold. I have to admit that I was still hungry. I had finally had my pussy breached and I wanted more. I looked down sadly at Robbie's shrivelled, shrunken cock and it was clear that I wasn't going to get any there.
I rose silently from the bed and tiptoed to the door. I looked back to see if my moving had disturbed him but he hadn't even moved. He lay on his back with his legs spread wide open. That wonderfully hard, thick cock of his was just a memory. All that was left was something that looked like an old sausage; all wrinkled and tiny. I sighed sadly and slipped out of the room, closing the door quietly behind me.
The afternoon was getting warm, the sun bathing the back yard with its golden light. A slight breeze ruffled the surface of the swimming pool as I stepped out into the heat of the day. The sun felt good on my naked body and the pool shimmered invitingly. Three steps and I plunged into the deep end, feeling the cool cleanness of the water enveloping me. I swam for what seemed like hours. Up and down the pool, diving under the crystal clear water, my body suddenly filled with boundless energy. My strokes were fluid and easy as I moved underwater towards the shallow end.
As I surfaced and stood up my eyes were blurry and my hair flowed over my face in a tangled riot. I shook my head to clear my vision and my hair flew back over my shoulders. There was someone standing at the edge of the pool watching me. At first I thought it might be Robbie but as my eyes cleared, I saw it was his friend Jeff. He was staring at my exposed breasts and I felt the heat of embarrassment rising through my body. He stammered something about being sorry for staring and that he thought he'd come round the back as he heard someone swimming and thought it was Robbie. He didn't mean to be a Peeping Tom or anything. Poor guy was a hundred times more embarrassed and confused than I was and I gave him an encouraging smile. After all it was another man with a fresh cock and Jeff was one of my brother's better looking, and built, friends.
"Robbie's resting," I said. "He had a busy night last night."
"Oh," Jeff said, his eyes moving back from my face to stare at my tits which were floating rather becomingly on the surface of the water.
I gave him a quick once over. He was wearing just a tee shirt and a pair of shorts, his muscular body bulging in all the right places, especially the front of those little shorts. He looked like he had a massive hard on and it was beginning to get uncomfortable. He really did look nice. His blond hair was short and tidy framing his tanned face. His upper body was strong and hard, tapering to a narrow waist and hips, and his legs were like solid teak. Quite a handsome specimen. I gave his cock a quick look again and it looked like it would be as impressive as the rest of his body and I felt my pussy start to tremble again. I was ready for some more and Robbie was in no condition to provide me with what I wanted and Jeff looked like he might be ready and willing. I walked slowly to the end of the pool and rose regally up the steps to the grass. Jeff followed my every movement, his eyes running quickly from my tits down to my pussy and back up again. I took his hand and led him over to the chairs. As he sat down I took the one opposite him and asked him how he liked his new job and all that kind of stuff as if it was the most natural thing in the world to be sitting there bare-ass naked with my brother's friend. He didn't know where to look, bless him.
He knew it was polite to maintain eye contact but he kept slipping and I would catch him staring at my tits or my pussy. I wasn't sitting in the most elegant manner, Intentionally of course, and he had several good shots of my open pussy lips. His face was getting redder all the time and it wasn't just from the sun.
I decided to take pity on him and give him a moment's peace. "Why don't you run in the house and get me a glass of white wine, please, and get yourself a beer. It's getting warm."
"It sure is," Jeff gasped and got awkwardly out of the chair. His hard on was jutting out and he could hardly walk straight. I was eager to get my hands on him but I wanted to lead him on a little first. Kind of make it seem like it was his idea even though I was the one displaying everything.
He came back with the drinks and we sipped them in silence. "Better?" I asked and Jeff nodded with a shy grin. "Want to go for a swim?" I just wanted to see that cock of his and getting him into the water was an ideal opportunity without actually going over to his chair and ripping his shorts off.
Jeff didn't need any second thoughts. He pulled off his shirt and then slowly unzipped his shorts. As he pulled them down his cock jumped out like it was on a spring and it stood thick and hard against his belly.
My eyes drank in every fat inch of it and my pussy quivered at the prospect of getting a piece of meat that juicy rammed all the way inside.
We both jumped in the pool and swam idly around for a while then I felt Jeff coming up behind me as I rested for a quick breather and his cock pressed tightly against my ass. It felt so damn thick. Much thicker and longer than Robbie's and my greedy little pussy trembled some more. His hands slipped around my body and cupped my breasts. My nipples were already hard from the slight chill of the water and his fingers teased them into a state of painful stiffness. All the while he was doing it, his cock was rubbing against my ass. I pressed back against him to let him know that I knew he was there and that I had no objections if he went a little further.
He steered me to the end of the pool and we got out and stretched out on the grass. The sun was pouring down from the clear blue sky onto my naked body and I gazed up at the massive shaft that would soon be buried deep inside my quivering, hungry hole. "It's beautiful," I said. "I want it." I put my hands between my legs and opened my pussy lips for him. A rush of juices poured out and I lifted my ass slightly to give him a better view of his target. He dropped to his knees and touched my gaping lips with his finger. He was so gentle and a shudder ran the entire length of my cunt. His finger slipped inside my hole and I clamped my muscles around it. But it wasn't his finger I wanted there. I wanted something much thicker and longer so I took hold of his cock and began to move my hand slowly up and down the thick shaft. His eyes closed dreamily. "This is what I want, Jeff," I whispered and pulled him down on top of me.
The tip of his knob found the opening to my cunt as if by magic and the thick, bulbous end opened me up far wider than Robbie had done. I gasped as his tapered knob slid in and then he was pushing and ramming it all the way, deep inside 'my dripping wet cunt and filling me so completely that I came straight away. My ass bounced crazily on the grass, rubbing my clit against the root of his cock and shoving his delicious cock even further up my pulsing hole. I moaned and groaned until it was all over and then pulled his face down to mine. Our lips slammed together and his tongue pushed deep into my mouth. "Fuck me!"
I gasped.
He didn't need me to tell him twice. His incredible cock began to move inside me with increasing power until I thought I would die. It was like a piston pounding my body, lifting my ass off the ground at the end of each stroke. I came again and he never slowed down. His cock was like a battering ram and it seemed like I couldn't stop coming. No sooner was one delirious sensation over with than there was another one right behind it. His movements were becoming more urgent, his thrusts even deeper inside my aching hole. And then he shot his load. It was like a fountain of hot cream slapping against the end of my cunt. I felt each spurt hit me with an unbelievable force, splashing around inside me. His cock seemed to swell even more and then he was through. His body pressed mine into the ground as he gasped for breath. My arms wrapped around his broad back and pressed him to my breasts. "That was wonderful," I whispered.
He lifted his face from my shoulder and looked me in the eyes. Suddenly there was a look I didn't recognize. "Anna," he gasped. "I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me."
What the fuck are you talking about? I wondered.
"I'm so sorry. Oh shit. I mean… You're my best friend's sister. Jeez, Anna, I'm real sorry. Please don't tell Robbie I did this.
I must have looked like I was a total idiot. I stared up at him with my mouth hanging open, my eyes wide with amazement.
He pulled his cock from me and stood up. A thick drop of come oozed from the end of his cock and I wanted to lick it off but he quickly turned his back on me and went to put on his clothes. I sat up and watched him in complete shock as he dressed and then turned back to face me. "I have to go now. I shouldn't have stayed when I saw it was just you in the pool and you being naked and all. I'm sorry, Anna."
"What the heck are you sorry for? Don't you think I wanted it too?"
"I took advantage of you," he said.
I sighed. This guy was really fucked up. "Nobody took advantage of anybody," I said as patiently as I could, as if I was talking to a child.
"Yes, yes. No, I mean… It's not right. I shouldn't have stayed." He was heading for the gate and there wasn't a darn thing I could do to stop him. He'd gotten some weird idea in his head and that was it. I watched in total disbelief as he opened the gate and stepped out of the garden.
I sat there staring at the gate, his thick come dribbling from my stretched hole and wondered 70 what the fuck were men all about anyway. Robbie had been a bit weird until his basic desires got the best of him and now Jeff had behaved like he'd committed an unforgivable sin by screwing his buddy's sister.
It wasn't like I was under age or anything and he certainly hadn't raped me so what the fuck was his problem? His cock had felt great inside me and by the noises he made, he had enjoyed it as well. What the hell was wrong?
I went back inside the house and put on my thin nightie. My bedroom felt cool and shady after the heat of the afternoon and I flopped down on the bed. Even a newly discovered sex maniac like me needs her rest.
As I lay quietly on my bed reflecting over the last twenty-four hours, I felt so good about what had happened. I'd gotten rid of the awful milestone of my virginity and yet I was just a little confused by the whole thing. I didn't feel the least bit guilty about what I had done with Robbie or with Jeff. In fact, I had enjoyed every moment. Okay, so it's not normal to fuck your brother but so what? I had a need and Robbie had taken care of it. What was so wrong with that?
I decided that there was nothing to be gained by brooding about it and sank back on my pillows. I was tired. I'd been busy. I needed to sleep.