0 comments/ 130529 views/ 9 favorites My Best Friend's Brother By: phonesexxgirl I was staying with my best friend while visiting from out of state. We had been friends since grade school. She was closer to me than my own brother. It was a hot summer day and we were just sitting around the house enjoying each others company and catching up on each others lives when in walks her older brother. He lives next door with his girlfriend of the week. Ever since high school, I had a major crush on him. So when he walked in, our eyes immediately met. I smiled at him, and he just stared intently at me, not letting me drop my glance. Immediately, my stomach started to knot and my pussy starts to get wet at the thought of his cock. When he finally lets me drop my gaze, my eyes automatically trail down to his crotch. Because I know that underneath his jeans there is no underwear to conceal his cock. No matter how many times I see him, he always turns me on. Maybe it's his long brownish black hair, or his sexy eyes, or his luscious lips. He just has that sexiness about him that makes me want to cum in my panties. I quickly excuse myself to go to the bathroom, so I can pull myself together. As I am splashing my face with water, I hear a knock at the door. I open it up, knowing who was on the other side. "I need to talk to you." he says as he walks to his sisters bedroom. I knew what was coming next. I walk into the room behind him and I sit on the edge of the bed. He stands in front of me, and slowly runs his hand through my long red hair. As he does this I think to myself that it is a good thing I am sitting down. I was suddenly aware that my knees were very weak. "I have been waiting all day to see you," he says. Knowing that I had been waiting months to see him. "I'm glad you came over," was all I could manage to get out. "I want that ass!" he exclaimed. "I can't. What about Vanessa?" I asked him. "She won't find out," he promised. "Well, I can't do it in here. Your sister is downstairs," I informed. Just as I am saying this, he undoes the button and pulls down his zipper to expose his hard cock. It sprang out just inches from my face. He slowly reaches down and grabs it in his right hand and rubs it on my lips like it was lip gloss. I refrained from opening my mouth and sucking on his glorious cock. Instead I pull my head back just as I hear the kitchen door open. It's Vanessa, I can hear her ask if Rob had been here. Immediately, he puts his cock back in his pants and tells me to stay in the bedroom until he leaves. As he is walking to the door, he tells me to meet him at the little corner store at 9p.m. and we will go for a ride. He leaves the room, and a minute later, I hear the screen door shut. I pull myself together and head for the kitchen. My friend is sitting there looking at me as I enter the room. "What did he want?" she questioned. "Just to talk. He wants me to go for a ride with him tonight, so we can finish talking," I told her. "Don't do anything with him. He has been with her for almost a week now," she warned me. "I'm not. We are just going to talk, that's it," I encouraged. So we sat around and talked and passed the time away. My pussy was wet with the anticipation of the things to come. About an hour before I was to meet him, I went and showered and prepared myself for the ride of my life. Since it was so hot out, I just wore shorts and a t-shirt. I didn't bother to wear panties, because I knew they would be off before I got home. As I was fastening my bra, I thought about the way his velvet-like cock slid lightly over my lips. My pussy started to tingle just thinking about it. I finally went downstairs and waited for what seemed like forever. It was finally to go and meet my secret lover at the designated spot. I head out the door reassuring my friend that her brother just wanted to talk with me and nothing more. He was waiting for me when I got there. So I get in the car and we head off for destination unknown. "I missed you Pee-Pee Head," he said, half laughing. That was his little pet name for me. If anyone else would have called me that, it would have offended me. But he knew he could do almost anything to me and it wouldn't bother me. We drove for a while. The grass was getting taller the further out that we drove. We turned on a dirt road and drove more. When we finally stopped, the grass was almost waist high. We get out of the car, and I notice that he has a flash light and a bag with him. "What's in the bag?" I questioned. "You'll find out later," he said. So we walked for a while, and finally saw an opening in the grass. We were at a huge pond. The only house around was at least 300 feet away. We sat on a rock by the pond. We made small talk for a few minutes. He stood up, leaned down and started to massage my breast, while undoing his pants to expose his hard cock. I didn't need him to tell me what to do next. My mouth was automatically drawn to his cock, like a nail to a magnet. Just the sight of it made my juices start to flow. I slowly licked the head of it as I stroked the shaft. A soft moan escaped his lips as I started to inhale his meaty member. My nipples were growing harder in anticipation of the action to come. I knew that if I kept sucking his cock for too much longer, that he would cum. And I didn't want that to happen just yet. So I pulled his cock out of my mouth and pulled my shirt and bra off with one swift movement. I held my breasts together so he could fuck them like I knew he loved to do. My pussy grew wetter with every swift stroke of his cock.. He fucked my breasts for a few minutes until my arms grew tired from holding up my heavy breasts. "On your hands and knees now!!" he demanded. I did so without questioning him. He got down behind me and slid his hot cock into my already wet pussy. With every thrust, I could feel my orgasm building. Just when I couldn't take any more, he pulled out and I could feel his cockhead start to poke at my tight ass hole. I loved it when he fucked my tight ass, and he knew it. he slowly slipped his massive cock into my ass as I moaned and bit my lip to keep from screaming out in pleasure. After the head was completely in, he rammed his cock so far into my ass that it pushed me forward. "oh yeah. Fuck my ass!" I screamed. "You are MY nasty little slut aren't you?' he asked. "Fuck yeah, I'm your nasty little slut," I repeated. He kept fuckin my hot, tight ass, faster and harder. While he is fuckin me, I hear the bag ruffeling. Without pulling out of my ass, he puts his hand at my pussy. I can feel something parting my lips for entry, but I know it isn't his hand. As the mystery object is sinking into my pussy, I was trying to figure out what was making its way inside me. I couldn't tell, other than it was thick and hard. I didn't care, I was getting fucked in both holes, my pussy by my mystery lover and my ass by my best friends brother. Both were fucking me so hard and so fast, that I knew I was going to explode into my most mind blowing orgasm ever! Just as I started to explode into orgasm, he pulled both his cock and the mystery object out of me as he shot his cum all over my ass. He knew I was just slutty enough to like it like that. We got dressed in silence, and as we were walking to the car, I asked him what the object was that he fucked my wet hole with. He just smiled at me without answering. We made more small talk on the way to the little corner store that he picked me up at. As I opened the door and got out, he looked up at me and smiled. "It was a cucumber," he said. I just looked at him and laughed as I started to walk back to his sister's house. The whole way home, I wondered if he was joking or not. But the more I thought about it, the more I realized that I didn't care. As long as he was fucking me, he could do whatever he wanted. Because I was His. In some ways, I would always be his. My Best Friend's Brother I'm over at your house; again. It seems like I am at your house just as often as you are. You know how girls are with their best friends; inseparable. It's true that I enjoy spending time with my friend, but I enjoy flirting with you even more. Every time you are around you are teasing me about something. I act bothered but it excites me. When I go home I think about you as I finally satisfy myself and drift off to sleep. Tonight your sister and I are watching a bad movie in the living room. You come in and sit next to me on the loveseat. I find your seating choice odd but it makes my heart race. "Is anyone else freezing?" You announce after awhile. The house is cold considering it is summer. You come back with two blankets, one for her and one for us. You throw the blanket over us and I enjoy the feeling of immediate warmth. I can feel the heat rise between my legs. You seem interested in the movie, but I find that I can no longer concentrate. After several minutes my focus has returned. Just as I feel comfortable with you sitting next to me, you quickly grab my hand and place it in between us. For awhile you just hold it. My heart is pounding and my knees are shaking. I have wanted you for so long. You begin to caress my hand and then my shaking leg. I let my hand make its way over to you. I touch your thigh as you touch mine. It is clear this is the most we can do. Anything else would be heard. I enjoy touching you, but I want more. As the movie ends you jump up and excuse yourself. You need to get rid of your erection before anyone notices. "I'm going to Jerry's place; do you want a ride home?" You ask me nonchalantly. "That works." I say trying to not appear eager. I say my goodbyes and we get into your car. My eyes quickly meet yours and you drive off. As you drive you put your hand on my leg, occasionally caressing my thigh with your finger tips. The heat between my legs is nearly unbearable. I open my legs slightly hoping to catch a breeze from the air conditioning. The car fills with the smell of my excitement; your hand clenches my leg as you control your urge to pull over and fuck me. I have words at the tip of my tongue, but I say nothing. My heart is racing and my heavy breathing is making my mouth dry. I keep glancing over at you out of the corner of my eye to try and get an idea of where we are going but I cannot read your stare. "I want to find somewhere for us to be alone." You say, answering the question I hadn't ask aloud. The car ride feels endless as I anticipate what will happen when you find somewhere for us to be alone. Finally you pull over in a quiet parking lot. You take off your seatbelt and position yourself to face me. I slide my seatbelt off, but I keep staring straight ahead. I can't make myself meet your stare. Your experience shows; A boy my age would have tried to kiss me already, but all you do is look at my face. After a moment you bring your hand over to my chin. Your touch makes me gasp. My nervousness makes your cock strain against your jeans. With your hand on my chin you guide my eyes to meet yours. I lick my lips involuntarily in anticipation of a kiss, but you don't kiss me. "Hi." You say coyly. "Hi." I manage to breathlessly gasp back. My eyes dart around the car. I feel embarrassed to look at you in the eye too long, but your eyes stay on me. I start to feel uncomfortable; you enjoy the feeling of knowing that you are making me squirm. "You are really cute." You finally say to ease my discomfort, but now it turns back to embarrassment. "Thank you."I say doubtfully. "I like your mouth." Your choice of words turns me on more. "Is it okay if I kiss you?" You finally ask. I lick my lips again. "Yes." I say but feel awkward saying it. You lean in but hesitate before kissing me. You can feel my inexperience and how much I am wanting your lips on mine. It excites you knowing how much I want you. With your lips almost touching mine you whisper "I'm going to kiss you now." Your whisper brings shivers. Your lips touch mine very gently. The heat between my legs builds. "How was that?" You ask teasingly. "Good" I squeak. "Should I kiss you again?" "Yes." I am almost impatient. You kiss me gently again and again; each time pausing in between. My excitement is dizzying. As I get used to the repeated gentle kisses you bring your hand behind my head slipping your fingers under my hair. Without warning your next kiss is powerful and aggressive. You eagerly part my lips with your tongue and taste me. I moan. You continue kissing me hungrily. Your hand holds the back of my head pressing my face into yours. It excites me to feel you in my mouth; even though it is not possible, I want you deeper. As we kiss you bring your hand over to my breast. This time you don't ask, you grab at them greedily. You twist my nipples hard between your fingers; It is my first experience finding pain pleasurable. You recline my car seat, still kissing me as you lay me down. Your hands move over my jean shorts and I can feel you trying to slide your hand underneath to touch my sopping wet pussy. I clamp my legs together and shake my head. "No." I whisper. My reluctance just makes you enjoy the challenge. "Why not?" You ask. I feel embarrassed that my pussy is so wet. I don't understand what it means. I don't want you to think I am dirty. I don't know how to tell you that. You seem to guess the cause of my hesitation. "But I can feel how hot and wet you are." You tell me. Your words surprise me. "Your pussy is so wet because it wants to be touched. It makes me excited to know how turned on you are." I don't say anything but look relieved. "Do you want to feel how excited you've made me?" You ask as you guide my hands to the front of your pants. I feel your hard cock. I feel the wet spot from the pre-cum not knowing what I am feeling. "Let me touch you. Let me feel how hot and wet you are." You convince me. I feel so awkward as your fingers make their way up my thigh. You push away my wet panties and slide your fingers into me. The penetration makes me squirm. I moan as you finger me. You bring your fingers out and surprise me again by licking my juices off of them. "Your pussy tastes so good." I am shocked. It arouses you that you are doing things to me that I have never experienced. You plunge your fingers into me again only to bring them out and bring them towards my lips. You want me to taste them but I just look at you. Instead you run them over my lips and then kiss me, running your tongue over my lips. You moan with satisfaction. "See how good you taste?" You tell me. "Do you want me to kiss you there?" I look terrified at the thought. "No." You bring your head down like you are going to do it anyway. You turn and your eyes meet mine. "Oh okay. Not this time." You say with a coy smile. I'm relieved, and then I focus on your choice of words. Will there be another time like this with you? You move to sit back in your seat. I wonder if it is over already; I don't want it to be over. You adjust your jeans a little trying to reduce the discomfort. My eyes stare at the sight of you cock pushing against your jeans. "Do you mind? It's really uncomfortable." You ask even though I am not sure what you are asking. You unzip your pants and sigh with relief as you give your aching hard-on some more room as now it is only confined by your underwear. You rub your cock through your underwear for a moment as I watch. "Do you want to see it?" You ask. This time you wait for me to answer, not because you are concerned with what I want, but because you want to hear me want it. "Yes." I say shyly. You watch my eyes as you let your cock free. You enjoy my look of surprise. You rub your hard on while I watch you. "Touch me." You say as you take your hand from your cock and bring it over to my hand. You guide my hand over. You place my hand around your throbbing erection. You put your hand over mine guiding me with how you want to be touched. The feel of your cock in my hand makes me dizzy. I am overwhelmed with wanting you. You lean your head back as you enjoy the feeling of my hand stroking you. I continue to pump my hands up and down your shaft as you occasionally direct me, softly whispering; faster, harder, just like that. I feel powerful bring you such pleasure. Your cock pulses as you get closer to cumming. "Don't stop" You instruct me. "I'm going to cum." I feel nervous again. I don't know what will happen. I feel your cock jump as you cum over yourself and on my hand. I look into your eyes. You look deliriously satisfied. "I could make you cum too." You offer. I don't say anything, I stare into your eyes as I bring my hand up to my mouth and lick your cum off of it. I close my eyes as I taste you and breathless whisper your name. Watching me lick your cum off my hand makes you think I'm not as innocent as I appear. You want to fuck me right here and right now, but you also want to draw it out. You've had sex with other girls, but somehow this is more fun. You get off on the power of knowing I want you. You decide you are satisfied enough for now. You want to wait to fuck me until I am begging you for your cock. You look over at me and decide that it won't take that long. My Best Friend's Brother This is my first time posting on literotica, I hope you enjoy, please rate and comment. I'm looking for an editor and also suggestions to help me with the story. Thanks and I hope you enjoy the story. -Blaqwidow * Ever since I laid eyes on my best friend Janelle's brother I knew that at some point in time we were going to fuck I just didn't know when, until today that is. This whole thing started when I decided we should go to Boston for the Fourth of July being that the town we lived in wasn't shit, the guys were whack, and the dick supply was scarce, well for me anyways. She decides that we should stay with her brother's family being that she was adopted so getting to know them would just be part of the stay; plus a free place to crash at I wasn't complaining. I'd seen what her siblings looked like online but never in person since she did just reconnect with them a year or so ago besides Facebook photos and reality can definitely make or break what someone looks like. We took the bus from Worcester to Boston actin up disturbing passengers and doing stupid shit being 20 (me) and 19 (her) we definitely acted immature for ages but at times when shit got serious we knew how to act. When we touched down in Boston we came out of the bus terminal and waited to meet her older brother Antoine. When I first saw him I just looked at my friend and smiled and mouthed, "He's cute, no wait he's sexy," while she just rolled her eyes like, "damn bitch you couldn't wait to get to know him first." If you saw him you would have said the same thing. At 23, Antoine is at least 6ft. 4in tall with medium chocolate skin; he has an athletic body but doesn't work out much. He keeps his hair in a fade cut with deep waves like Usher did in the 90's. He has chocolate brown eyes with gold flakes around the irises. He had the deepest dimples and the sexiest smile. He has the most kissable lips and the biggest mouth that makes a girl want to imagine that mouth all over her body. His hands are massive with nice long medium sized fingers that one can only imagine going deep inside your pussy rubbing your g- spot while using his tongue to flutter and flick all over your pussy. Ah, and his voice is sensual and deep that he could just melt the panties right off a girl if he wanted to; he is just that damn fine. We made the introductions and waited for the bus to head over to where we'd be staying for the holiday and hopefully the rest of our trip. That night we met the "corner thugs" and the "you need to know who I am" dudes, and the thirsty fools that tried to impress us with their wanna- be, arrogant, cocky so- called swag, but really they just came off as a whole bunch of broke ass, living with they momma fools. We drank Ciroc and chilled on the stoop outside the apartments they lived in and just enjoyed the night. The next couple days went by a blur and next thing we knew it was Saturday. That day I decided to wear an asymmetrical dress from Forever 21. It has a long train in the back and to short open sides in the front so when the wing blew I had to hold it down or everyone was getting a view of my lacy boy shorts. Of course the street fools loved it because the wanted to get a peek at "new pussy" but I was saving, it for only one guy, Antoine. We chilled outside waiting for him to get off work being a workaholic, he'd rather make money than waste his time doing nothing like the rest of the fools on his street. I admired that about him. He wasn't afraid in showing how to be a real man but had his fun too. When he got home he changed into some basketball shorts and a tee and came outside. By then everyone started drinking again and brought up sex, the topic all drunken people like to explore and be open on. We started talking about dick sucking if you do it and how you do it. I'm not ashamed of my game I know I suck dick and I enjoy it not to please my partner but I'm one of those individuals who gets pleasure from pleasing people. When my friends turn came up she started going in on how she sucks dick and said, "I got big ass lips what else would I use them for, they damn sure ain't going to waste by being on my face. I suck dick and I enjoy it," this is just how open she is, but being just like her it didn't faze me, her brother however looked at her with a "I don't wanna hear this, so shut up look." However, when it came to my turn he looked at me as if he was interested on what I had to say. So I looked at him and said "I suck dick just like I love my coffee. Like a medium iced caramel latte with whipped cream and caramel swirled on top. And like my coffee I savor it to every last drop not letting anything go to waste." He looked at me as if I just answered his prayers. So then the question do you spit or swallow, we followed up with the famous line "Spitters are quitters." That got a lot of appraisal from the guys, but her brother looked at me and asked "Do you spit or swallow?" I looked him in the eye and said "Weren't you listening earlier? I swallowing let it go down like takin' a shot I don't like to waste what's been given." He goes "Damn girl you greedy. You don't like to play wit it or share?" I said "No I don't like to waste time especially when it come dick sucking." He just gave a grunt of approval. So I asked him how good he was at pussy eating and how he did it. He goes "I treat sex like a three course meal. Appetizer, dinner and desert. Pussy eating is the appetizer. First I kiss her outter lips and then I open her up and blow on her clit just to get her prepared. Then I start licking her pussy slowly from her pussy hole to her clit just to start her to moisten up a bit. Then I gather a lot of spit on the tip of my tongue and I spit into her pussy and take my middle and index finger and start finger fucking her while nibbling and sucking on her clit. Just as she cums I gather more spit and spit on her pussy and finger fuck her a bit more just as she is winding down and building up for another wave." "Just as she's about to hit her second wave I stop and I climb up and grab both her legs put them on my shoulders and go slow, steady, and deep. Dinner starts when I push the head of my dick in, sometimes I have trouble getting it in cuz it be too big for some girls. As soon as I get it in I start fucking her slowly and then speed up hitting her spots and rubbing her clit so she can cum multiple times, making her pussy wetter and slicker for me to sink in. After I fuck her can bust my nut I give her desert. Desert is when I go down on her once more and make her cum that one last time. Then I get up and get dressed and let her think about everything we did" When he first started describing his "appetizer", I couldn't help but imagine him between my legs giving my pussy the royal treatment with that gifted mouth of his. He knew what he was doing because he could tell I was getting turned on from the way my breathing pattern changed, and I felt that he could smell my arousal and wanted to see how far he could go corrupting my mind with such dirty explicit images. Hearing this I could tell he was a cocky, arrogant asshole and knew that he had me because he could tell how I wanted, needed and desired to be fucked. I just had to have him and I needed my friend to help me get him. Soon everyone started pairing off into couples my friend Janelle paired off with this short dude Rell, he was a little over confident and short in my taste. Me being 5ft 2in and him being 5ft 8in wasn't doing it besides it wasn't him that had my panties soaking wet it was Antoine that had my mind racing. I was a little worried that he wouldn't go for someone like me being short and big for my size; he seems like the type to go for smaller girls with some weight but he didn't seem to mind. Then again I do carry my weight well that when I tell people how much I weigh they looked surprised but it's probably because of my 38 D breast size and 40 in waist with an ass that is round like a Georgia peach. I got a tummy but it only accentuates my curves. Janelle on the other hand is 5ft 7in with legs for days a small breast size and a tiny butt. She has an almond complexion and flat stomach with a fiery personality to match. After everyone started going off with this person and that person me and Antoine looked at each other and decided what the hell we might as well pair off besides I didn't want him to leave me with one of the corner fools or leave off with one of the hoodrats that called him "baby daddy" every time we walked passed them. Talk about thirsty, smh. "So Joelle", He goes "Are you enjoying your stay in the hood? I'm sure it's not as fancy where you're from but I bet its better." Quite frankly it was better with its lively attitude but I enjoyed the peace and quiet at home plus at night we didn't have to lock our doors or worry about getting shot but I didn't say that I just said "Yea, I'm having a good time I enjoyed meeting you guys, you don't know how happy she is to meet all of her siblings and building a relationship with you all." "Thanks for coming out here though, we prolly wouldn't have met if it wasn't for her besides I wanna take you somewhere where we can have some privacy and no interruptions" he said walking down the street with me following at his side. "Where are you taking me?" "Girl relax we ain't going far just a bit more, besides I know what you want from me and it ain't to talk about my sister besides she's prolly off getting to know Rell better as we speak" "True, but you're still not telling me where we going" I said as he lead me to an abandoned house around the corner. "Look Joelle, I'm not into playing childish games so if you wanna do this you better come on otherwise we can go back and wait till Janelle gets back" "Damn Toine, I wasn't tryin to play no games I was tryin to figure out what was goin on you never let on that you were inter---" Antoine brought his face to mine and kissed me to shut me up. That kiss sparked of something because next thing I knew I was dragging him into the abandoned house trying to find a room for us to get busy in. "Damn girl slow down, we got time. I must've set you off with what I said" he says halting my movements. "Well I did realize I was over thinking and was being a little childish like I didn't know what was going on but I didn't think this would be happening especially with you." "Why?" "Because look at you, I don't seem like the type you normally go for and plus I don't know if you got a girl or if you're talking to someone or---" "I'm single" he interrupted, "and you are my type, you just over think and are too smart for your own good, now follow me and I'll give you a night to remember" he turned to walk up the stairway. We ascended up the stairs where we took a left turn into the first bedroom. He whipped out a lighter and found a candle on the floor and proceeded to light all the candles in the room. I noticed there was a makeshift bed in the corner and asked, "I hope you don't think I'm layin on that nasty ass thing who knows who's been up in here" "Nobody but me, no one knows about this place. I come here to distress when I want to get away from my crazy ass moms or I just wanna be alone. I only come in the summer though, the winter ain't as comforting." he laughs, and turns and walks over to me and grabs my hand to pull me into the room. Almost tripping on my dress, I fall into him and start laughing and he gets thrown of balance and looks at me and my clumsiness and starts giving me a beautiful dimpled smile. He steadies me in front of him and leans down and kisses me softly on the lips. Once, twice, then starts to open my mouth with his tongue deepening the kiss, pulling me closer to him where I start to feel him harden beneath his shorts on my stomach. I run my fingers over his waves down his back and place my hands under his shirt to mimic the scratching that is yet to come. He then slides his hands down my sides grips my ass and squeezes it and gives it a nice smack making me whimper into his mouth, again making him smile with delight. He then brings his hands forward and pulls apart the split of my dress and takes his left hand and starts rubbing my pussy through my lace boy shorts causing me to shudder with want and causing my wet pussy to get wetter. Feeling the dampness of my pussy he rips his finger through the lace and starts rubbing my pussy lips all while kissing me deeply and whispering in my ear telling me how he can't wait to get inside me and how wet he makes me. Becoming bold I grab his dick through his shorts and marvel at his size. He is a good 10in long with a 2 ½ in in girth. All I could think of was how is this gonna fit inside my tiny pussy. Sensing that he could read my mind he goes "don't worry it'll fit I'll make it nice and wet so that he'll just slide right on in" and he smiles, knowing that in a couple minuets I'm going to be speechless. Getting tired of the fondling I get extremely horny and tell him to rip my panties off. He looks at me like I lost my mind because after we'd finish I'd have to walk back without any underwear. I ask him "whose really gonna be looking that hard?" he goes "I am now since you such in a hurry to get started," he grabs my panties and rips them off making the crotch rub against my clit as the fall to my feet in one piece. "Was that so hard to do?" I retort. "No. But I don't like the idea of your bare pussy being exposed to anyone but me. Now come on girl I got a meal that I need to dine on and I am very hungry." He replies as he leads me to the bed. I notice that it has fresh sheets and feel a little better sitting on the bed even though I don't want to. Taking my dress off he pulls it over my head and throws it across the room. I begin to unsnap my bra but he halts my movements and brings his fully clothed body against my naked one. We start kissing as if we were old lovers slow and sensual compared to the first kiss outside the house. He makes his way from my lips to my collar bone where he licks, sucks, giving me a hickey loving his mark on my body. He slides my bra straps down and begins kissing the tops of my breasts proceeding to take my bra off. He devours my right breast while palming the other. He flicks his tongue across my nipples causing them to swell and harden, mimicking what he's going to do to my pussy later. He gives the left breast the same amount of love; every time I make a move to take off he clothes he halts my hands and just puts them over my head, loving the torture or me not being able to access his body as free as he has his access to mine. He slowly descends his way down my body leaving heated kissed along the path. He spreads my legs apart and greets my bald pussy with a look of appreciation and hunger. He spreads my pussy lips with his left hand and greets my pussy with a long sensuous lick. Marveling at how wet I am already he just licks up my essence into his mouth as if he was having his favorite meal on his birthday. Unable to control myself I start bucking against his tongue and start moaning his name twisting the sheet in my hands. He stops as he senses I'm about to cum, I look at him with anger, lust and desire. He smiles and takes his index and middle finger into his mouth and pushes the thick digits into my tight awaiting pussy. He begins finger fucking my while licking my clit just as he said he would, he spits on my pussy and takes his who finger to spread his saliva making me wetter. He notices that when he touches my clit I start panting and moaning louder so with his to fingers he rubs my pussy fast like his fingers were a vibrator on the highest speed making cum and gush so much a thick white liquid starts coming out. "Ahhh fuuucccck, tooineeee fuuuuuckkkk" I scream. Surprised he goes "Damn girl, I made you nut real hard, now I gotta taste it, and get more." Continuing to eat his treat I start feeling left out because I wanted to do something in return, he was enjoying my pussy so much I just let him continue to enjoy his feast. After my third orgasm, I made him stop before he made me too weak to do anything. When he stopped I said, "Antoine, baby can you get naked now. You've seen me now I gotta see you. Come one it's my turn now." "Oh, it's your turn? Well shit come get it, I just couldn't stop eating that juicy pussy of yours" he replied standing up taking off his shirt to reveal a six pack and a tribal tattoo on his right arm. "It's ok baby cuz we are just getting started" I said as I yanked down his basketball shorts and admired him in his naked glory. Getting on my feet I kissed him and though I should mark my territory too and left a hickey on his neck and then licked his nipples working my way down to my 10in friend that awaited me. Getting to his clavicle I decided to leave another hickey so that he would forget who he was messing with. When I finally reached his dick I kissed the head and licked the precum that gathered at the tip of it. He tasted soo good I said "mmmm, you were tryin to keep me away from this, oh you are about to get it," before he could reply I took him in my mouth and heard him silently say "Oh shit" as I started giving him the best blowjob he ever had. Gathering spit in my mouth, I coated his dick with my saliva going up and down to catch a rhythm and making him slicker to go in and out my mouth easier. He was definitely a mouthful and then some. I pulled his dick out with a "Pop" and gave his balls some attention. Putting his balls in my mouth, I suck on each one while jerking his shaft up and down. I could tell he never had his balls pleasure during sex because he looked down at me with amazement and threw his head back as I continued giving them love. After I was done sucking his balls I went back to sucking his dick where he started moving his hips to a fucking motion in my mouth. I gagged a little but that turned him on even more and he started moving faster fucking my face; while I was massaging his balls with my hand while jerking him with the other. "Fuck girl, I'm bout to cum" he yells and I just keep sucking him harder and spiting more on his dick making him slide in and out. I feel the first wave of his cum shoot out and I gulp it down not wasting a drop. I never had a guy cum so much it started overflowing in my mouth and coming out on the corners of my mouth. I just used it as more lubrication and continued sucking him off until he finished. Breathing hard he pulls himself out of my mouth and goes "Girl, that was the best head I've ever had" "I told you I don't like to waste yummy treats" I said. "You ready for dinner" he goes. "I could eat" and I smile grabbing him so that he could come closer to me on the bed. Laying back we look at each other and see the damage we'd done to one another. Spreading my legs apart he positions himself at my entrance and rubs against my slit and slapping the head of his dick on my slit. "You ready girl?" before I could answer he takes the head of his dick and pushes it into me causing me to scream out in pain. "Ahhh, hold up, hold up, let me just adjust" I say. Halting his movements he pulls out slowly and pushes back in, "Damn girl you so fucking tight" he says, "No you're too fucking big" I reply. After a while he finally pushes all the way in and the feeling is amazing like entering nirvana. Gripping his dick with my walls he pushes in and revels on the feeling of going raw. Not thinking about protection, we just enjoy feeling each other naturally. He feels my pussy start to accommodate his size and brings my legs over his shoulder so he could fuck me deeper. He pulls out and rubs the head on his dick on my clit and slaps my pussy with his dick. I whimper and sigh. "Whose pussy is this?" he asks. "Yours" I reply. He slides 2in in and continues to taunt me. "Whose. Pussy. Is. This. Joelle? He thrusts into me hard with emphasis on the question. "You won't get all of me till you tell me who you belong to." My Best Friend's Brother "This pussy is yours Antoine all yours" I moan out and thrust my hips forward gaining another inch. "Good girl" he replies and slams himself into me and starts fucking me into a frenzy. My nails leave welts on his back. My teeth leave marks on his neck and shoulder. My passionate screams filled the room as I started my first orgasm. "Ahh, I'm cumming. I'm cuuu ...cuumm... fuuuuuccckkk.... Mmmm... Ffuck me harder...Shhhhiiiiitt" my body starts trembling as my first orgasm begins and Antoine begins to fuck me with fervor and ferocity that I start to see stars and black out. No wonder Shakespeare called orgasms the tiny Black Death, because I died that night at the hands of my best friend's brother. Coming down from the first orgasm I realized that I did black out because when I opened my eyes I saw Antoine looking over at me with pride and worry. "Did I black out?" I asked. "Yes. You scared the fuck out of me you stopped moving and breathing for about 3 minutes. I almost called my sister to tell her come get you but before I could you woke up. I never had a girl black out on me before, I'll say that's something I gotta tell my boys. Shit I fucked a girl till she blacked out. I definitely know I'm doing it right." He said. "Yeah, yeah. Get off your high horse cuz I'm not finished with you yet." I replied. "Girl you just blacked out. I don't think you can handle anymore" he says, "besides we gotta get going anyway" "Sure we do. I still got one more round to go and you didn't cum." I reply. "About that. I realized we didn't use protection. And I don't know if you're on birth control. When you came you squeezed my dick so tight with that sweet little pussy of yours that I came inside you then you passed out. I didn't know---"he was saying then I interrupted him. "I'm not on birth control because I seldom date but don't worry I won't force you to be a father as I'm sure you're not ready for that kind of commitment especially from a stranger. I know I'm not. If something happens I'll take care of it no worries." I replied "We better get going since we need to get back like you said." "Yeah. Umm yeah, let's get going." He says and starts getting dressed. Putting my bra and dress on I stop by my ripped lace boy shorts and hand them to him. "Here you keep them, as a consolation prize," I smile and head out of the room. As soon as I hit the stairs I start doing down thinking "damn how could I be so stupid." My Best Friend's Brother Jeff and I had been friends for about two years, after his sister and I had been roommates. No matter where we went, we were always finding new things to bond over, and there was always a significant amount of underlying sexual tension. However, due to his involvement in a long-term relationship, nothing could be done about it. Until this day. *** "I can't wait to see my brother!" Angela grabs my knee as we fly down the freeway. "Lila breaking up with him is a bad reason to, but I still can't wait to see him." "Definitely," I add, not really sure how I feel about coming along on this spontaneous journey. Angela roars through the tiny town in Pennsylvania, peeling into a parking spot in front of the apartment complex where Jeff, in all his bearded glory, is waiting for us. What I wouldn't do to sit on that beard, I think to myself as we all hug and make introductions to the roommates. Oh my gosh, Whitney, he was just cheated on you can't be thinking like that right now. Just hand him the beer you brought him and shut up. I hand Jeff the 6-pack of Killian's I brought him, and our eyes lock for a moment, a flash of realization that I remembered his favorite beer glimmering across his dark gaze as he grabs our bags to carry upstairs. "Thanks for the beer, sis. I'll definitely need it," he winks at me as his smoldering glare returns to normal. The evening progresses as any night in a college apartment would, drinking and shenanigans commence almost immediately, and a round of the drinking game "Kings" soon begins. The first card drawn is a 10, "Never Have I Ever", and a groan escapes from my lips. "Poor Whitney," Angela chuckles. "She has never won a game of this. Considering some of the people she has played against, that's a real accomplishment!" Jeff's smile turns mischievous as he begins the round with "Never have I ever given a blowjob." Down goes my first finger, along with Angela's. We're the only girls in the room. The rest of the round is tame, as the other guests in the room are trying to help me win my first game; but now we're back to Jeff. "Never have I ever had a threesome," he stares in my direction; down goes another finger. "Never have I ever had sex with more than one person in a day," I'm down to seven fingers. This trend continues until I am losing the game, with one finger remaining, by at least three fingers. It is Jeff's turn and all of the air has left the room. "Never have I ever wanted to hook up with a friend's family member." Holy shit, what do I do?! I silently freak out. I can't say I do because Angels will hate me, but if I say I don't, he'll think I actually don't! I leave my finger up, staring into Jeff's eyes, pleading for him to realize what I am doing, as the round continues around the table. Finally, the game is over when Angela says "Never have I ever owned a dog." Whew. However, the crisis has not been averted. While Jeff and I were trying to understand each other, plans had been made for Jeff's roommates and Angela to go downstairs and see Jeff's friend's cat, leaving us in the apartment. Alone. Together. Shit. As everyone leaves, Jeff walks up behind me and places his hand on my forearm, electricity coursing through my entire body. "Are you really not sexually attracted to me?" he asks, I can hear the sadness in his voice. I turn and we lock eyes, my lack of response answering for me. He slips his hand from my forearm to my side, his dark brown eyes questioning as he slowly runs his tongue over his supple lips. "Jeff, kiss me. Please," I plead. And in what feels like an eternity, he does, and two years of sexual tension is suddenly in our faces. I smash my mouth against his, not able to maintain any semblance of control. I'm too far gone. His hands graze my backside as he tries to touch my entire body all at once. He decides on my lower back, pulling me to him, as my stomach is pressed against his pulsating erection. "Jeff," I whimper, fumbling with his zipper. "Jeff, please, please, let me..." He flings his zipper down, closely followed by his pants and gray boxer briefs, as I position myself in front on him on my knees. "Whitney, babe, you don't have to...ohhh..." he growls as I take his entire length deep into my throat. It is exactly how I had imagined it would be when I touched myself to the thought of him the night before. "Babe, oh my gosh, Whitney, holy shit!" His torture continues as I begin to bob my mouth up and down then length of his throbbing hard-on, my pussy growing wetter by the second. "Whitney, I can't hold on much longer, babe, you've gotta stop, oh please don't stop!" He clenches the shoulders of my t-shirt in his hands as he shoots his delicious load deep into my throat. I look up at him, wiping my mouth as he sinks down next to me on the floor, his hands beginning to explore my body. "Haven't you had enough?" I wink at him as his hands slide under my shirt. "Or would you like a little more?" "Babe, you ain't seen nothing yet," he smiles back, the mischief returning to his grin. Within seconds, my bra is undone as his hands are roaming freely under my shirt. He pulls my shirt and bra off over my head and kisses me as he pins my hands behind my back, putting my breasts on display in front of him. He gently skims his thumb over each of my stiffening nipples, my body reacting to the touch I've been desiring for so long. As I close my eyes, his mouth replaces his thumb and a moan escapes my lips. "Jeff..." I trail off. He kisses my breasts, taking turns caressing and sucking my nipples, as he pushes my onto my back. He trails his kisses further down my belly, to the waistband of my leggings. He pulls them down, his fingers brushing my sex, already soaked with my own juices. "Someone has been enjoying herself," he quips, smiling at me from between my legs. "And I haven't even done anything yet." His words are like lava on my pussy. The hot air is enough to push me over the edge. But he won't stop there. He slides two fingers into my pussy as he begins to tongue my slit and my entire body tenses. The warmth of his tongue on my swollen clit is too much as I moan his name. "Jeff, baby, oh god," I moan. He slides his fingers in and out of my molten core as his expert tongue massages my clit, and soon I can feel myself falling into the abyss of my orgasm. "Jeff! Oh, please, Oh my God!" I cry out, lacing my fingers into his hair. When I pull out of my post-orgasm bliss, he is laying beside me, his hand stroking my stomach. "Jeff, I don't know or care how much longer they're going to be downstairs, but I need you to fuck me right now," I look at him, in all seriousness. "They could walk in on us, you know that right?" He inquires. I grab his hand and place it on my still-soaked pussy. "Do you think I really care?" "If you insist," he pulls a condom out of his wallet. I can't believe I'm about to fuck Jeff on his living room floor. I never thought this would happen, I smile to myself. I wanted it to, but I never thought it actually would. "You look happy there, missy," Jeff observes. "Just happy this is happening, is all," my smile stays. Jeff eases the condom onto his hardening cock, and I push him onto his back. I climb on top of him, straddling him in my favorite position, and guide his erection into me. "Babe," he moans as his entire dick disappears into my wet cunt. I begin to ride him, as he rolls his head back, closing his eyes. His hands explore my torso as I pick up the pace, my breasts bouncing along to the beat. "Mmmm, Jeff, yes," my pussy clenches around him. "Holy shit, Whitney, you are so hot," he tweaks my nipples. I bury my head in his neck, and the room is filled with the sounds of my stifled moans, his breathing into my ear, and my pussy bouncing up and down on his cock. Jeff wraps his arms around me, and digs his fingertips into my back as be begins his ascent into climax. "Whitney, yes!" I ride him faster. "Oh my god, Whitney, Yes!!" He throws his head back as he shoots his load into my pussy, his nails digging into my back. "Whitney, holy shit..." he pants. I settle down onto him, his cock still inside me, and kiss him softly, on the mouth. "Wonderful babe," I jokingly coo at him. "I really love your cock, but you need to put your pants on so your sister doesn't catch us." We gather ourselves and head to the kitchen to grab another beer just as the others come back. I wonder if I can sneak into his room tonight? I giggle to myself.