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Loving Brother Ch. 01

By: TxRad



Calvin was sprawled on the couch when his younger sister came into the living room. All he had on was a soft pair of shorts with an elastic waistband. He had one muscular leg thrown up on the top of the couch's back. His other foot was on the floor. 

Terry made a face at him that was meant to show her disgust and then flopped in the big overstuffed chair in the corner. "Why don't you go put some clothes on?" she asked and then wondered why she always made a big deal out of how he dressed.

"What do you call these shorts? I'm wearing clothes, so buzz off."

Terry made the face again and shook her head. "You're always wearing those shorts. At least when mom and dad aren't around."

Calvin shrugged. "I like them. They're comfortable."

"They are too small." They were small and fit him perfectly. A little too perfectly sometimes, especially in the morning on his way to the bathroom. Terry shivered slightly as he eyes flicked to the front of the shorts and then quickly away.

Calvin grinned as he caught her eyes darting toward his dick outlined in the front of the shorts. He had been daydreaming about a girl he had met at the college library and was semi hard.

After a moment he said, "They are the perfect size. If I sit just right and flex my hips the head of my dick can peek out of the leg opening."

Terry made the face at him and whispered, "That's gross. Anyway, who in their right mind would want to see your little dick?" The fact was, she had seen the head of his dick several times that way and it wasn't all that little. It was a hell of a lot bigger than the only one she had ever messed with by a long ways.

"You for one," Calvin shot back with a laugh. "I've seen you sneaking peeks."

Terry shivered again, lifted her heels to the edge of the chair, and hugged her knees to keep Calvin from see it. She could feel the cloth of the cotton shorts she wore pull up tight against her pussy. She had been up in her room and hadn't planned to go out so she had not put on panties or a bra. 

To change the subject and to get the conversation off herself, Terry asked, "Which slut are you dating this week?"

"Hey! A few of the girls I have dated might have been easy but none of them were sluts. Well, except for Mary Fisher, that is, but everyone has to start somewhere."

Terry had to smile in spite of herself. "Yeah, Mary was a slut and still is from what I hear."

Calvin nodded as a devilish smile crossed his lips. "She sure could suck a dick," he said wistfully as he watched his sister out of the corner of his eye. When she squirmed, he asked, "Have you ever gotten around to learning how to do that?"

"That's none of your fucking business!" she said hotly and then blushed. She blushed even deeper as she realized the hot reply and blush had told her brother far more than she wanted him to know.

"Whose "business" was it?" Calvin asked with a laugh.

Terry ignored the question since any answer would give away information. "Did you ever learn to eat pussy?" She asked figuring a good offense would work to her advantage.

Calvin never batted an eye as he replied, "I sure did, and there is nothing better, except for fucking that is. Most chicks go ape shit with a tongue in their oven. It gets them all fired up and ready to try and fuck my dick off."

Terry sat there looking at her brother with her eyes wide and her mouth hanging open. He had never said anything even remotely like that to her, ever. She was so shocked, she didn't even blush. That is until Calvin looked her way and then she felt the blood rising from the tops of her breasts to her hairline.

A big grin crossed Calvin's face as he said, "So you haven't had your little pussy ate yet, I see."

Terry groaned softly as she shook her head. She hadn't been able to stop herself. Getting her pussy licked was one of her major fantasies. One she masturbated to almost daily.

"If you haven't tried to give a blowjob yet, make him eat your pussy first. If he doesn't eat pussy, then kick his ass to the curb; he won't be worth a blowjob. That's one of the first lessons I learned the hard way."

When Terry continued to stare bug-eyed and did not say anything, Calvin looked back at the ceiling and grinned. 

Silence was thick for several minutes and then Terry whispered, "I think I need to go back to my room."

"Happy masturbating," Calvin said and then laughed.

"Asshole!" Terry shot back.

"Anal sex, that's always been a fantasy of mine. Does it run in the family?"

"What?" Terry said loudly and sharply. Her eyes were wide again.

"A couple of years ago, I came in from school early and caught dad fucking mother in the ass, right here on this couch. Luckily, they never knew I was here."

"What?" Terry said again and then groaned softly. Calvin kept hitting her fantasies dead center. She was a virgin but love to stick things in her ass. It blew her mind when she masturbated.

Calvin looked over toward his sister. She was rocking back and forth in the chair slowly as she hugged her knees. "You like the idea of things in your ass, I take it."

Terry almost said, "what" again but the rising hot blush made her look away from Calvin and shiver. "I never said that," she growled.

"You didn't have to. Your body is like an open book to me. Body language is so important when picking up girls."

"Body language?" Terry asked and then felt like some sort of parrot repeating things.

"Hugging your knees means you have something to hide. Rocking back and forth and shivering as you did, means you are turned on by something deep down. Rocking back and forth also means you have pent up energy. There's a ton of stuff to be read if you're smart about it."

"You and smart should never be used in the same sentence," Terry shot back at her brother. 

Terry wanted to release her knees but from the way her nipples tingled, almost painfully so, she knew they were hard and would show even under her blouse. 

"I just like hugging my knees. It makes me feel safe and warm," she added a moment later.

"Uh huh," Calvin said still staring at his little sister.

"As for rocking, I do have energy. I always have energy. Shivering means nothing. I could be cold."

"Right," Calvin said with a grin. "If you put your knees down, your nipples would be trying to poke holes in that shirt."

Terry hugged her knees tighter trying to push her nipples down. Trying to will them to go down was not working at all, just the opposite to tell the truth. "Like I said, I like hugging my knees."

Calvin laughed again and flexed his hips to draw Terry's eyes. It worked. She groaned softly at the sight of his fully hard dick outlined by the soft material of the shorts. It made a wide ridge up the front. She blushed and looked away quickly.

"You are so cute when you blush like that but then again you've always been cute. Now you are sexy and cute. A deadly combination for guys."

Terry looked at him and then quickly looked away. "Yeah, right," she said softly.

"No seriously, you have become one of the hottest girls I know. Even Gary says so."

At the mention of Gary, Calvin's best friend, Terry stiffened. What did he know, if anything? Was this why he was being so mean in teasing her? Had Gary run off at the mouth and let the cat out of the bag? So many questions all at once.

"Gary is as big an asshole as you are," Terry said with another glance at her brother.

"Not quite but it is close," Calvin said with a grin. "His dick ain't nearly as big as mine and he still shies away from eating pussy. He's more stupid than anything when it comes to girls."

When Terry frowned, Calvin laughed. "You've got the hots for him, don't you?"

"Fuck, no!" Terry said hastily. 

"Or is it his "business" you were referring to earlier? If so it's sure small business. You can do a hell of a lot better, believe me. Hell, he couldn't even get Mary to give him a blowjob. She laughed."

"He's sweet," Terry protested and then regretted it. 

Gary's dick was small but very sensitive. They had been kissing on the swing in the back yard one night. It had just happened. Neither one of them had planned it. He had felt of her breasts and nearly drove her crazy. She had rubbed his dick until he came in his pants.

Terry shivered under her brother's gaze as she remembered that night and how embarrassed they both had been. Gary hadn't spoken to her since. Again, she wondered if he had talked to Calvin. She also wondered where it would have ended if Gary hadn't-.

Calvin interrupter her thoughts by asking, "Seriously, you're not messing with him or anything are you? Like I said, you can do a hell of a lot better in so many ways."

Terry shifted in her chair and thought very seriously about going back up to her room. The only problem was her hard nipples and having to walk past her brother with them making little tents in her blouse. He would laugh his ass off.

Calvin looked at her expectantly, waiting for her to say something. 

Silence grew longer and thicker. Finally, Terry whispered, "I kissed him once. Well, more than once but just the one time."

"You can't be that bad of a kisser for him not to come back for more. There's more here that you are not telling," Calvin said thoughtfully.

"I really don't want to talk about it, ok," Terry whispered.

Calvin came up on his elbows and looked hard at his sister. "If he hurt you, I'll kill him."

"He didn't hurt me," Terry replied quickly. "Actually, I think I embarrassed him and that's why he hasn't spoken to me, even."

"How the hell did you embarrass him? It should have been the other way round from what I've seen. Hell, I can make you blush damn near anytime I want to," Calvin said softly, his confusion very evident.

I, uh, well..." Terry started and then stopped.

"Spill it, I've got to hear this," Calvin said with a big grin. "What did he do, go off all by himself?"

"Uh, not quite," Terry said and then giggled at the thought of telling her brother about his best friend. Not that she wanted to start any trouble between them.

"Not quite what?" Calvin asked sitting up.

Terry watched him, her eyes following his hard dick under the front of the soft shorts. It now made a tent in the front of the shorts, the head pushing against the waistband. She wondered if the elastic was strong enough to contain it.

"Uh, I, uh, we..." Terry paused and tried to figure out just how much to tell. Nothing was probably best but she knew her brother would not let it alone. If she didn't say anything, Calvin would confront Gary.

"We were kissing and then he was caressing and squeezing my breast through my t-shirt. Somehow, I ended up holding and rubbing his dick. The next thing I knew, he stopped kissing me and went home in a hurry. There was a big wet spot in the front of his shorts."

"He, you..."Calvin started and then stopped and took a deep breath. "You let him touch your tits?"

"Only through my shirt."

"Did you have a bra on?"

"Uh, no. You know I only wear one when I have to. I hate those things. Anyway, my boobs are small enough that I don't need one. Well, except to hide my nipples."

Calvin grinned and then shook his head. "I'm not sure which is the most shocking, you giving Gary a handjob or him going off in his pants."

"I didn't... Uh, I never intended to..." Terry let the sentence die.

Calvin nodded. "You might not have intended to but you sure as hell did."

Terry groaned softly and rocked back and forth in the chair slowly. She was giving her brother far too much information for her own good. He could now get her in trouble in so many ways and not just with Gary but with their parents also.

Much to Terry's surprise, Calvin said, "I feel sorry for Gary, really I do and now I have something to really hold over his head but I won't. I won't be able to not grin as he tries to avoid you but that's all. Damn, that's funny."

"You won't say anything to him?" Terry asked, still not believing what he said.

"Hell, no. Going off in his pants like that is punishment enough. Hell, something like that could scar a guy for life. It's a guys worst nightmare."

Calvin paused and looked at Terry sharply. "That's all that happened, right? He didn't do anything else to you. If he did, I will kill the dumb fuck. He knows better than to mess with my sisters."

Terry giggled and shook her head. Then she asked, "What are you going to do when I get a real boyfriend? I will be going to college this fall, remember. Just because I haven't been all that interested in boys, doesn't mean I won't be in the future."

Calvin made a sour face and shook his head. "I don't know but I am relieved in a way."

"Why is that?" Terry asked with confusion in her voice.

Calvin grinned and whispered, "I don't have to worry about you being a lesbian any longer."

"Asshole!" Terry said and stood up quickly, intending to go up to her room. She had forgotten about her hard nipples.

A soft groan from Calvin, along with, "Damn girl, those are some major tents in that shirt," made her hastily cover her breasts with her hands and freeze on the spot.

Calvin stood up quickly and took the four steps to where she was standing. His hands came up and took a hold of her wrists, his fingernails brushing her breasts through her shirt as he did. He pulled on her wrists to move her hands away from her chest. 

For a moment, Terry resisted and then slowly gave in, allowing her hands and arms to be moved. Calvin's eyes swept back and forth over her chest. He gave out with a soft low whistle and then whispered, "Those are some serious nipples. Those are bigger than moms are, not to mention Darla's. Hers are real small for a girl with such big boobs."

Terry stiffened at the sound of her older sisters name. Then a wild thought crossed her mind. "I figure you know about mom's from that day you caught her with dad here on the couch, but how do you know about Darla's nipples?"

Calvin's eyes flicked up to Terry's face and then returned to the tents of her hard nipples. "Oops!" he whispered and then grinned. "I think I just told on myself."

"You've been spying on her?"

"Uh, well, yeah. I'm a guy, that's what we do every chance we get. Anyway, she used to leave her door ajar all the time. No guy in his right mind could resist a temptation like that."

"Have you been spying on me?" Terry asked sharply.

Calvin let go of her wrists and shook his head. His hand came up and he lightly brushed the backs of his finger across the tent over her right nipple. When Terry jerked back, he grinned and whispered, "Not up until now but you might want to start locking your door."

There was a sharp catch in Terry's breathing and then she leaned back forward until her nipple just barely touched her brother's finger. "What if I leave it open a crack or even more?"

Now it was Calvin's turn to shiver. "Promises, promises," he whispered softly as he moved his hand up and then down slowly. The backs of his fingers brushed against her nipple one after the other. 

Terry had to bite her bottom lip to keep from moaning as pleasure rippled through her nipple and then shot straight down to pool as heat between her legs. 

When Calvin started to lower his hand, Terry whispered, "No! No, don't. Do that again."

Calvin looked up at his sister's face. "Uh, are you sure?"

"It felt good, really good. Much better than what Gary was doing. It's the light touch or maybe it's just the fact that it's you," Terry whispered breathily. Then she did moan as Calvin's fingers brushed across her nipple again. The bumping rub shot even more heat toward her sex.

Calvin rubbed his fingers over the tent in her blouse several more times and then raised his left hand and held it close to her other nipple. Terry had her eyes closed and shivered hard as fingers bumped over her left nipple. She moaned softly as both nipples were touched at once.

"Does that feel even better?" Calvin asked as he rubbed the backs of his fingers over his sister's hard nipples. She nodded and bit her lower lips. She was close to coming.

"I wonder what it would feel like if that shirt wasn't there?" Calvin asked in a soft whisper.

Terry's only answer was a deep drawn out groan as her hips flexed back and forth rapidly. She was coming long and hard. Somewhere far in the back of her mind a little voice marveled at the fact that she was coming from having her nipples played with. That wasn't supposed to happen, was it?

*****

Terry slowly spiraled back up into the light of day from deep in a rosy cloud of endorphins and hormones. She opened her eyes to find herself sprawled on the couch with Calvin standing over her. She smiled shyly for a second, sighed deeply, and then grinned.

When Calvin grinned back, she said softly, "I think I went boom big time."

"No, shit," Calvin shot back with a laugh. "I almost had to pick up you up off the floor. As it was, I had to carry you over here."

Terry sighed deeply again and brought her hands up to the front of her shirt. She brushed her fingers over her still hard nipples and shivered. "Damn!" she whispered, "What a rush."

Calvin shook his head. "I wonder what's going to happen the first time someone gets a hold of your clit, if you come that hard from just having your nipples played with."

Terry shivered hard. She'd had the same thought earlier and now another thought was chasing it around in her mind. It was a crazy thought but one that excited her to no end. Without letting herself think about it, she asked her brother, "Want to find out?"

Calvin's mouth dropped open for a second and then he looked down at her with a frown on his face. "You're my sister."

Terry giggled and whispered, "I didn't ask you to fuck me, for God's sake. I just wanted to know if you wanted to rub my clit like you did my nipples." Calvin's shock and response had hit a note of power somewhere deep inside Terry. She suddenly realized that as a woman she did have power over men.

Calvin looked shocked again. Her reply was not what he expected in any way, shape, or form. His blushing, shy little sister had changed in the last five minutes into a woman. A woman who knew her place in the scheme of things, a woman who had realized her power.

"Uh, I don't think that would be a good idea," Calvin said as he turned and headed for the stairs.

"Where are you going?" Terry asked sharply. "I offer you a chance to play with my pussy and you run off? I guess I had you pegged wrong. I thought you were a real ladies man."

Calvin paused at the bottom of the stairs and grinned back at her. "That won't work on me. I know that game well. I use it myself when I have to."

Terry sat up on the couch and smiled sweetly. "How about the, I'll tell mom you touched my breasts game? Do you know that one?"

"You wouldn't dare," Calvin said quickly.

Terry shrugged her shoulders. "I probably wouldn't," she said thoughtfully.

"Do you have any idea how much shit that would start?"

With a nod, Terry stood up and walked over to where her brother was. Her hand quivered as she reached out and wrapped her fingers around Calvin's dick. It was thick and very warm even through his shorts.

She shivered hard and whispered, "Now you could tell mom I grabbed your dick." She felt her brother's hips twitch as she squeezed his hard manhood. It was as solid as stone.

When she loosened her grip and moved her hand and the shorts up and down along his shaft, Calvin grabbed her hand. "That's really not a good idea," he whispered with tension in his voice.

Terry giggled as visions of the wet spot in Gary's pants crossed her mind. "Uh, yeah, I wouldn't want to cause another accident," she whispered with a grin.

"I was thinking more about you getting thrown to the floor and fucked," Calvin said with a grin of his own as he expected his kid sister to jerk her hand away. To his surprise, she did not. She actually ran her hand up and down again.


Loving Brother Ch. 01



"The only problem with that is my virginity. I had planned on keeping it until I was married."

Calvin stopped her hand again and growled, "You ain't got no cherry in your tight little ass."

Terry shivered but didn't let go of his dick. She intended to play this out until the end. Which end and whose end was still up for debate. "I sure don't but nothing anywhere near this big has ever been up my ass. My finger, my hairbrush handle, an old aluminum cigar tube, yes, but—"

"An aluminum cigar tube?" Calvin asked. "You stuck my cigar tube up your ass?"

"It's mine now," Terry said sharply. "And you ain't getting it back. I'm in love with that thing," she added a giggle. "Even a virgin has to be able to get her cookies off."

"You come with my cigar tube up your ass?" Calvin asked in disbelief. For the third or was it the fourth time, his sister had shocked him. "I ain't believing that. Nope, no way. You're making this shit up."

"Want to bet?" Terry asked softly. "A blowjob against me getting my pussy ate."

Calvin's eyes got wide and his mouth started to drop open. Make that five times, he thought as he groaned deeply. She was rubbing his dick again. 

He quickly pulled her hand away from his manhood and took a step back. "What are you going to do, show me?" he asked quickly.

"I could, or I could let you do it. With the cigar tube, that is. I would come harder than hell in either case, with you watching or doing. So, it's a win, win for me either way."

She paused as a big shiver ran up and down her spine. "Not to mention when you eat my pussy afterwards. I'd probably die right then and there."

Shocked again, Calvin asked, "Who are you and what did you do with my little sister?"

Terry laughed and started unbuttoning her blouse. "Give me a minute and I'll show you all of me and then you can decide who I am."

Calvin groaned softly as the last button was undone. Then he groaned louder as she slowly opened the blouse with both hands to show him her body from the waist up. Her breasts were small but very firm looking. Her nipples were as big as the end of his little finger and were rock hard.

"What do you think so far?" Terry asked with a grin at the expression of shock and lust on her brother's face.

"I'm thinking how hard you would come with me sucking on your nipples."

Terry shivered from her head to her toes. With him just looking at her the way he was, she was about to come. If he even kissed her nipples, she would explode. She could barely reach her nipples with her own tongue so she had an idea of how that would feel.

To distract herself, she took off her blouse and hung it on the ball at the end of the stair rail. She felt exposed with her brother standing there and no shirt on. It felt exciting and naughty also. She wanted to cover her breasts with her arms but willed her hands to remain at her sides.

The silence stretched on until Terry finally asked, "Well?"

"A deep subject for shallow minds," was Calvin's reply. That and a grin.

Terry moved her hands to the button at the top of her shorts. "I'll take mine off, if you'll take yours off at the same time."

Calvin looked nervous for a moment and then hooked his thumbs in the elastic waistband of his shorts. "I'm ready when you are," he whispered softly.

Terry undid the button and pulled the zipper down. With a deep ragged breath she started to ease her shorts down off her hips. Calvin did the same only his hard dick caught in the elastic and was pulled out and down as his shorts went lower. It came loose and hit his belly with a meaty slapping sound, 

With a whimpering moan, Terry let go of her shorts, which fell to the floor around her ankles unnoticed by her. Her eyes were glued to Calvin's ridged dick where it stood up against his lower belly. It had felt big but seeing all of it... Terry groaned as a shiver ran up and down her body and heat built in her sex.

Calvin was equally frozen at the sight of his youngest sister's tight athletic body. It was perfect from her small breasts down to her long narrow feet. His older sister had big breasts and wide hips. While they were fun to look at, they were not exactly too his taste.

Terry flexed her hips and moaned at the thought of what his dick might feel like in her mouth. Her mind shied away from thinking of it in her ass. There was no way it would fit. She wondered the same thing about her pussy and groaned loudly.

"Damn, you are beautiful," Calvin whispered.

Terry felt herself blush as the realization that her brother's eyes were roaming all over her naked body sunk in. She glanced up at his face and blushed even deeper. The look of lust and awe there made her flex her hips again. She could feel the wetness between her thighs as they moved against each other slickly.

"I... uh... we... uh..." She stammered for a moment and then her eyes returned to his hard beautiful dick. "So are you but it's so big..."

Calvin laughed and shook his head. "No, it's not really. Gary is just small for his age."

Terry giggled and shook her head. "I've seen pictures and..." She stopped in mid sentence, not sure what she should or should not say.

"Internet or magazines?" Calvin asked.

"Uh, both," Terry replied and then shivered as she remembered the web cam site she had stumbled upon late one night. Just because they were gay men, didn't change the fact that they were showing stuff she had never seen before.

"The internet I understand but whose magazines?"

"Some Debbie stole from her brother," Terry replied. Debbie was Terry's best friend and lived down the street.

With a wolfish grin, Calvin asked, "Did you two masturbate together?"

Terry's eyes were on her brother's dick as she mentally compared it to the ones she had seen in the magazines and on the Internet. He compared well. Her thoughts were interrupted by his question as she suddenly realized what he had asked.

Her eyes jumped to her brother's face as she wondered how she should answer that. After a second, she decided on the truth for some reason. "Actually we did but not openly. She was under the covers of her bed and I was lying on my stomach with my hand under me. We both got off quite nicely."

Calvin's soft groan made Terry grin. "Does that turn you on or do you have the hots for Debbie?"

With a sharp shake of his head, Calvin said quickly, "Debbie's a little too round for my tastes."

Terry frowned and then asked, "I take it you haven't seen Debbie lately?"

"Uh, no. No, I haven't. She hasn't been over much lately."

"Her parents got her one of those home gyms and she spends a lot of time working out on it. She also changed the way she eats." Terry paused a moment and then smiled. "She's half the girl she used to be and a lot more outgoing."

"You'll have to invite her over sometime," Calvin said off handedly.

"Should I leave my door open a little bit when I do?"

Calvin laughed and nodded. "Why not. I might learn something."

"You might get raped," Terry said under her breath. Debbie had always had a big crush on Calvin.

"Do what?" Calvin asked.

Terry laughed and shook her head. "Let's just say Debbie has a thing for you and always has had."

"Uh, huh," Calvin said thoughtfully.

Terry's eyes dropped to her brother's dick and her hand followed shortly. As she gave his hot hard dick a squeeze she asked, "I wonder if this thing would scare her as much as it does me?"

With a grin, Calvin whispered, "There's only one way to find out. Now, about that cigar tube..."

Terry laughed at the sudden change of subject. "I wondered how long it would take you to get back to that."

"You really get off with that up your ass?" Calvin asked. He still found it hard to believe that his little sister was so sexual.

"Oh yeah. That thing is the love of my life at the present," Terry whispered as her hips quivered and her asshole clinched up tightly. 

"Like I said, this I've got to see," Calvin said with his eyes on his sister's hips and sex. 

With a grin, Terry stepped around her brother and led him up the stairs by his dick. As they went up the stairs, she said, "It's going to cost you but I don't think you'll mind the payments in the least."

"Uh, what kind of payments?" Calvin asked at the top of the stairs. Was she talking money as in bribes or something else, he wondered in confusion?

"How about eating my pussy and letting me learn to give blowjobs on that big dick of yours? Then there are a few fantasies I want to try out," Terry whispered as she stopped at her bedroom door.

Calvin grinned and said, "You drive a hard bargain but..." 

Terry giggled as she squeezed his dick. "It is hard and we are talking about my butt," she said as she led him into her bedroom.

Calvin had had his eyes on his sisters tight little butt since they started up the stairs. "And it is a cute little butt, believe me," he whispered as they stopped next to Terry's bed.

She let go of his dick and looked at him over her shoulder. "You haven't seen anything yet. Go stand at the foot of my bed and I'll show you a thing or two."

Calvin moved to the end of her bed and watched as she bent at the waist, and opened the bottom drawer of her nightstand. Her sex was peeking at him from between her upper thighs. The hair around and on it was the same light brown as the hair on her head. She rummaged in the drawer and came out with a small bottle of baby oil, a hair bush, and a long thick cigar tube.

She climbed on her bed and dumped the stuff she was holding as she laid down on her back. She had her head on one pillow and pulled the other down to stuff it under her ass as she lifted her hips high. Her knees were together but as she lowered her ass to the pillow, her knees parted and fell open wide.

Calvin heard himself groan softly and his dick twitched at the sight of his younger sister sprawled out so wantonly. She shivered hard and made a soft whimpering noise as she looked back at him. Her eyes moving from his eyes to his hard dick and back again.

"I'm going to come so hard with you watching me," she whispered as she picked up the oil and squirted a little in her other hand. "Would you like a little oil for something of your own?" She asked teasingly. "You could play while I do."

"Uh... I... Uh..." Calvin stammered for a second. "Uh, I better not or there will be a big mess on the foot of your bed."

Terry put on a pouting face as she laid the oil aside and picked up the brush. "I've caused that to happen before but I've never seen it," she whispered as she rubbed oil on the brush handle. It was round and tapered, about five inches long and a little over a half an inch at the thickest. 

Calvin groaned softly as she lifted her legs, pulled them up close to her body, and spread her feet apart. In this position, her slit was opened. It was bight pink and slick looking. Calvin licked his lips and Terry groaned softly. Her hand with the oil on it came over between her legs and a finger searched the crease of her ass for her asshole.

When it found the puckered ring, she rubbed the slippery finger around and over it. A moment later, she groaned even louder as the finger pierced her anus to the first knuckle easily. She held really still for a few seconds as tremors and quivers ran up and down her body and then she pulled the finger out. 

"I'm right on the edge of coming," she whispered. "Your eyes are burning into me."

Calvin swallowed hard. "Maybe I should get a little of that oil and a towel. A big towel."

Terry giggled and shook her head. "I'm going to come hard enough for both of us several times before I get that cigar tube up my ass." She paused to groan softly and then added, "After that, I might just want to try something bigger. It would be a shame if it was all deflated."

Calvin groaned at the thought of his dick sliding up his sister's tight hot ass. He'd had a girlfriend a few months back that had wanted to try it. He had never gotten more than the head and a few inches of his dick in her but that was enough to know he liked it. She had came her brains out and tried to crush him with her inner muscles. He had come as her ass massaged and squeezed the head of his dick so fine.

Now here was his sister offering the same thing to him. He could not believe it. He felt like he should pinch himself to see if he was dreaming. A groan from Terry brought his full attention back to his sister. She had the oily finger next to her asshole and used it to guide the end of the hair bush to the spot. The handle was just entering her ass.

Terry groaned, as did Calvin, as the handle slowly sank into her ass. When it reached it's farthest limit, Terry released the handle and flexed her hips rapidly. The brush stayed where it was even as the head bobbed up and down. Terry groaned even louder and shivered hard. Her eyes were closed and squeezed tight.

Calvin could see the ring of muscles around the brush handle tighten and then relax. The opening to her sex grew smaller and then opened back up at the same time. Her clit was stick up above the folds of her sex. It was un-hooded and a bright scarlet pink. He licked his lips and wondered if just one flick of his tongue would set her off.

Terry opened her eyes and whimpered as she saw where her brother's eyes were. It just about pushed her over the edge. As it was, she grabbed the brush handle, jerked it all the way out and then rammed it back in. Her knees slammed closed as she let out a loud yell, her stomach muscles jerking and twitching as her orgasm crashed in on her.

Calvin's eyes opened wide and his mouth dropped open as he watched his sister squirm and wiggle on the bed. She fell over on her side and gasped loudly as she pulled the brush part ways out and jammed it in again. Her hips jerked and flexed as she fucked herself on the handle as best she could in that position.

It was nearly a minute later before her hips slowed and finally stopped moving. She moaned softly and shook all over for a second. Calvin still could not believe what he had seen and was still seeing. He had seen a few girls come but this was ridiculous to say the least. His dick twitched at the thought of what it would have felt like to be inside her. He shook his head to clear it and walked around the side of the bed. 

Terry moaned and opened her eyes but they were not focused for a few seconds. When they did focus, it was on his dick a foot or so from her face. She whimpered loudly and then moaned as her hips gave a sharp jerk. Her eyes slowly closed.

Calvin grinned and then laughed. "You're like that damned pink bunny with his batteries in backwards."

Terry whimpered and opened her eyes to look up at her brother. "Yeah, with you here, I just keep on coming and coming."

"Then this isn't normal?" Calvin asked.

Terry shook her head slowly and then groaned as she spread her legs slightly and pulled the brush handle out of her ass. She gave out with a sigh as it came free. "I come hard but never like this," she whispered as she laid the brush aside. 

Calvin sat down on the side of the bed and ran his hand up and down his younger sisters back. "You need some rest. We can do the cigar thing later."

Terry giggled and nodded. "I've never been this rung out in my life from an orgasm or even two or three," she said and then yawned. "A nap might help at that." Her eyes slowly closed as Calvin rubbed her back.

A minute or so later, he stood up and got the old quilt off the chair in the corner and covered her up with it. He was smiling as he walked out her door. He closed it all the way and then grinned as he opened it up an inch or so. 

Back downstairs, he put on his old shorts and picked hers up to hang them on the ball with her shirt. He paused, brought the crotch up to his nose, and took a deep breath. The scent of pussy was all over them. He licked his lips and let the thought of eating his sister's sweet smelling pussy wash through his brain.

As he hung them up he whispered, "It's Saturday afternoon. Mom and dad won't be home until Monday night. That's all the time in the world."



Loving Brother Ch. 02



Terry woke up with a soft whimpering moan. The dream she had been having as she slept was even raunchier than normal. Her brother teasing her nipples until she came, stripping naked in front of him, him stripping in front of her. She whimpered and tried to roll over onto her back. There was a pillow in her way. Suddenly, it hit her; it had not been a dream.

She pulled the pillow over out of the way and rolled over onto her back. She gave a jerk and rolled back over on her side as something poked her in the hip. It was the hairbrush she had used to fuck her ass as Calvin, her brother, watched. She moaned softly as her hips flexed several times at the memory of the orgasm she had had.

Pictures of Calvin's hard dick standing up against his belly from when they were in the living room and from when he was standing at the foot of her bed flashed behind her eyes. Her hips moved even harder for a second as thoughts of it sliding up her ass crossed her mind. The only problem was that it looked twice as big across as the old cigar tube she used to fuck her ass with and that was the biggest thing ever to be in there.

Terry groaned softly and rolled over on her right side so she could reach the lamp on her nightstand. She felt the cool metal of the cigar tube pressed against her breast as she reached for the lamp. With the lamp on, she rolled back to lay flat on the bed as her hand found the cigar tube. She held it in her left hand and wrapped the fingers of her right hand around it. 

"Yeah, his dick is a lot bigger," she whispered aloud.

She stroked her hand up and down the tube and then stuck the rounded end in her mouth. She whimpered softly as thoughts of her brother's dick in her mouth raced across her mind. It would be warm where the tube was cool and it would have a different flavor, she was sure. 

"I've got something a whole lot better than that cigar tube to suck on," she heard her brother say from outside her door.

Terry jerked the tube out of her mouth as her eyes flew to the door. It was open several inches and she could see Calvin looking at her through the crack. She shivered and tossed the blanket covering her body aside. Naked and exposed, she asked, "Are you spying on me?"

"Well, yeah," Calvin replied with a chuckle. "Why else would I leave your door ajar."

Terry brushed the cigar tube against her left nipple and then against her right. Its cool slick touch made her nipples harden even more than they had been. Knowing that Calvin was watching made her whimper softly as she dragged the end of the tube around each of her breasts and then down across her stomach.

As the tube moved over the short brown hair on her mound, the door swung open fully. Terry groaned softly as she saw where her brother's hand was. It was slowly moving up and down around his hard dick. With another soft groan, she moved the end of the cigar tube so it was moving up and down in the slit of her pussy. Slowly she spread her legs and let the tube move even lower to rub against her wet opening.

"Where are you going to stick that?" Calvin asked with a grin.

"I could put it back in my mouth," Terry whispered teasingly. When Calvin just nodded, she added, "Or I could stick it up my ass, if the bet is still on." If she did stick it up her ass, he had to eat her pussy, which was something that had never happened except in her wildest fantasies.

"You've already won the bet," Calvin said as he walked over to the foot of her bed. "The hairbrush was enough proof for me."

Terry giggled and ran the end of the tube even lower as she raised and spread her legs. She felt the end of it slide over her anus. "I wonder if I'll come as hard as I did with the brush handle."

"Probable," Calvin replied and then walked around to the side of Terry's bed. He was on the side with the lamp. Grinning, he released his dick and grabbed her ankles, spinning her around so her sex faced him. 

Terry gasped and then groaned as he spread her legs wider and pushed forward until her knees where up near her ears. She groaned loudly and flexed her hips. His face was less than a foot from her fully exposed pussy. When he slowly licked his lips, she groaned again as her hips jerked upward toward his face. Was he going to do it? Was he going to eat her pussy? 

Those questions nearly put her over the edge of an orgasm she did not know was building. "I... I... I..." she stammered.

Calvin grinned and let go of her legs for a second, only to grab them again. He pulled her toward him until her ass was right on the edge of the bed. Her eyes grew wide as they darted to his hard dick only a foot or so from her pussy. "You can't—"

"No, I can't," Calvin said cutting her off. He took the cigar tube out of her hand and knelt down at the side of the bed. 

Her feet were still in the air so he moved one to each shoulder and said, "Hand me the baby oil."

Terry moaned very loudly and whispered, "You're going to do it? Fuck my ass with the cigar tube, that is."

"Will that make you come hard enough?"

"Oh God, yes!" Terry said as she fumbled with the bottle of baby oil. It took her three tries to get the bottle to her brother.

His eyes wander up and down her body as he rubbed the oil onto the cigar tube. "I love to look at a woman from this position. Nothing is hidden, nothing at all."

Terry whimpered and flexed her hips as a hot blushed covered her upper chest and face. "Can I sit up more?" She asked a moment later. "I... uh... want to watch you do it."

"Get your pillow."

Terry got the pillow and placed it under her head. Then she pulled it out, doubled it over, and put it back. "Much better," she whispered a moment later.

Calvin watched as her hands moved to the bed and then to her stomach, back to the bed, back to her stomach, up to her breasts, and back to her stomach. With a grin he said, "Reach above your head and grab the edge of the mattress."

When she did, he smiled and nodded. "Now, don't let go or I'll stop and go to my room."

Terry gave him a shocked look. "You wouldn't dare."

Calvin narrowed his eyes and frowned. "Want to bet?" He asked as a little surge of power coursed through his body. It wasn't like anything he had felt before. It was an interesting feeling. One he realized he liked.

Before his sister could reply, he laid the slippery tube in her slit and moved it up and down firmly. It rubbed in the length of her slit and against her clit as he did. Terry's hips gave little jerks as she made a gasping sound. As the tube continued to move, her hips rose up slightly trying to make even firmer contact.

"Just relax and leave everything to me," Calvin whispered as he pressed down with the tube and continued to rub her slit. His other hand, which was covered with baby oil, was busy stroking his dick in time with the motion of the cigar tube.

A few minutes later, Terry's eyes slowly closed and she let out with a long drawn out moan as her hips rose a little higher. When she did, Calvin let go of his dick and moved that hand up toward her ass. He used one finger to tease the opening to her anus. 

Terry jerked at the light tickling touch on her anus, her eyes flying open. She gasped loudly and groaned as the fingertip pressed against her asshole and then slowly entered. It went into her ass easily and did not stop until she felt the knuckles pressed against her ass cheek. She groaned and flexed her hips the best she could in the position she was in. 

Calvin continued to move the cigar tube but he held the finger in her ass still for nearly a minute waiting on his sister's ass to stop moving. When it stopped, he pulled his finger almost all the way out and then slowly pushed it back in. Terry gasped when he pulled it out and then moaned the whole time the finger moved back in. Her hips were shaking when the finger stopped.

"You really do like that," Calvin said, more to distract Terry than anything else.

"Oh yeah!" Terry said breathily. "Even more so with you doing it."

"I don't want you to come until I get the cigar tube all the way in your ass. Do you think you can do that?" He asked as he pulled his finger out and then pushed it back in.

Terry groaned long and loud and then lay there shivering. "I... I... I..." She paused and took a deep breath. "I don't know if I can. I'm about there now."

Calvin grinned. He was surprised she hadn't already came. "In that case, if you do come, I'm going to continue to finger your ass until you let go of the bed or pass out."

Terry started to open her mouth to reply but whatever she was going to say was cut off by the movement of his finger in her ass. He was moving his finger slowly in and out without stopping. He stopped moving the tube as he fucked her ass with his finger. In less than a dozen strokes, she was coming her brains out.

*****

Terry woke up slowly and sighed deeply. Then she gave a jerk as she realized someone was lying cuddled up to her back. They were warm and as naked as she was. There was also a large hot protrusion pressed against her left ass cheek. Memories of Calvin fingering her ass flooded back and she moaned softly. She had been knocked out by another monster of an orgasm. She was beginning to think that was what was supposed to happen even though she knew better. She had heard talk and read articles in the magazines that told of women having problems achieving orgasms. That sure didn't seem to be her problem.

Speaking of problems, she was thirsty and had to pee but it felt so good cuddled up against Calvin. His arm across her waist made her feel safe. His hot hard dick against her ass on the other hand didn't. Then a thought struck her. She'd had three monster orgasms and he hadn't had any that she knew of. He could have masturbated while she slept.

The urge to pee was getting stronger so Terry moved Calvin's arm and wiggled off the bed. It felt strange to be getting out of bed with her brother and even stranger to be walking around the house naked. Exciting but still strange. She was grinning as she entered the bathroom, turned on the light, and sat down on the commode. 

Anytime before this, she would have closed the door even if she had been home alone. The thought of Calvin peeking around the edge of the door while she peed made her shiver slightly. "Things sure have changed," she whispered aloud and then she sighed softly as she finally did start to pee. She looked quickly toward the door and the dark hall with a grin. She did not see Calvin but in her mind...

As she patted herself dry, the paper kept trying to stick to her skin. "Maybe a shower would be good," she whispered as she stood up and flushed the commode. 

*****

Terry was squeezing the water out of her short hair. Her back was to the door of the shower and she jumped when she head it click open. Calvin hurried inside and grabbed her around the waist. He kissed her on the side of the neck and then nibbled his way up to her ear.

"You washed all the flavor off your pussy, didn't you?"

Terry giggled, leaned her head to the side, and whispered, "You'll get it messy again in no time."

Calvin nibbled, kissed, and licked her neck down to her shoulder, as his hands came up to caress and then squeeze her small breasts. His sister, whimpered softly and then moaned as his hands touched her breasts. She shivered hard as he ran one hand down across her stomach to cup her sex.

When he wiggled his middle finger against her clit, Terry came up on her toes with a soft whimpering moan. Her hips flexed back and forth, as his finger continued to rub against her clit. "I... I... you..." she stammered a moment later.

"Are you about to come?" Calvin asked softly. She nodded quickly as a shiver ran up and down her body. He grinned as he took both hands off her body and stepped back against the wall.

Terry just stood there for a moment, her hips still moving. Then she gave a jerk and turned around. Calvin was leaning on the wall stroking his hard dick slowly, a grin on his face. With a soft groan, Terry went to her knees in front of him. Her eyes were totally focused on his slow moving hand. 

Calvin stopped his hand at the very base and angled the head down toward her face. It was only inches from her nose. "I... I... I don't want to hurt you," she whispered.

"It's called a blowjob but it's sucking and licking instead. Just be careful with your teeth and no biting."

Terry slowly stuck out her tongue and then jerked it back in. "I don't know if I can do this. I want to try it but..."

Calvin grinned and let go of his dick. It slapped up against his belly as he reached down and offered his sister his hands to help her up. When she was on her feet, he leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips. "No problem, you will when you are ready," he whispered softly.

Terry leaned forward and rested her forehead on his chest as she looked down at his dick. "Maybe after I find out what it is like to have my pussy licked," she whispered with a big shiver.

"That and the cigar tube are next on the list after we take a break and eat something for supper. Now, get out of here so I can take my shower."

*****

Terry was bent over rummaging in the refrigerator when Calvin came into the kitchen. He slapped her lightly on the ass and asked, "Find anything that looks eatable?"

With a grin, Terry wiggled her ass back and forth and said, "I could ask you the same thing."

"Food, woman, food. Is sex the only thing on your mind?"

Terry straightened up and looked at her brother. "So, I'm a woman now and not a kid sister?" she paused to nod and added, "And yes, sex is the main thing on my mind. It's all new to me and I'm enjoying the hell out of it."

"Coming yourself into oblivion isn't hurting anything either," Calvin replied with a grin.

"You've got that right," Terry said with a laugh.

"Are there any frozen pizzas," Calvin asked changing the subject back to food.

"Aren't there always?" Terry said turning around and opening the freezer.

*****

At first, Terry felt funny sitting on the couch in the living room eating pizza naked. She thought about asking Calvin if he felt the same way but hesitated. Her rise in status to woman instead of a kid sister in his eyes kept her quiet on the subject. 

About then, Calvin gave out with a sharp yell, "Son of a bitch, that was still hot."

Terry looked over to see a glob of pizza sauce and cheese splattered over his semi soft dick and upper thighs. She giggled and looked up at his face. "Look at the bright side, you favorite shorts won't have to go in the laundry."

"Yeah, but what a mess. I'll have to get another shower."

With another giggle, Terry laid her slice of pizza on the plate on the coffee table. "Maybe not, maybe I should lick it off," she said softly as she went to her knees on the floor.

Calvin grinned at her and replied, "You won't get an argument out of me."

"Slide down and turn this way," Terry said as she leaned over and took a quick flicking lick at his messy thigh. 

Calvin's hips jerked at the touch of her tongue on his sensitive thigh right next to his balls. He turned toward her and pushed the coffee table over with his foot to give her more room.

Terry moved more between his knees and licked at the sauce on his shaft. It was starting to harden and rise so she grabbed the shaft right below the head with her hand and pulled it back down. Most of the sauce was around the lower shaft and at the base. She spent nearly a minute licking at the sauce and had most of it cleaned off his shaft. 

She moved his dick one way and cleaned his left thigh and then moved it the other to clean the right. When she licked at the sauce on his right ball, Calvin took a soft hissing breath. The same thing happened when she licked his left ball.

Most of the mess was cleaned up by the time she raised her head. Calvin was grinning at her and there was a glob of sauce on his fingertip. When he rubbed it around on the head of his dick, Terry giggled and licked the head like an ice cream cone. Her tongue swirling around the head made Calvin groan and take a hissing breath again.

When she had licked the head clean, she looked up again. Calvin was ready with another glob of sauce. He rubbed it on the head and then whispered, "Suck on it and do the same thing with your tongue."

Terry swallowed hard and then looked at the pizza sauce. She whimpered slowly as she lowered her head and opened her mouth. She paused just a second and then opened her mouth as wide as it would go as she moved her hand up to within an inch of the head. She lowered her mouth over the head until her nose touched her hand. 

With a loud groan from both of them, she closed her mouth and sucked lightly on the head. Then she held suction while she lifted her head back up. The head felt spongy and compressed as her lips moved across it. It came free with a soft slurping sound. Both of them groaned again.

Before she let herself think about it, she sucked the head back in and swirled her tongue around and over the smooth spongy surface. Calvin's hips jerked and he moaned loudly. With a big shiver, she held suction again and lifted her head. Calvin's hips moved up and down several times.

With another shiver Terry released his dick and smiled as it slapped against his lower stomach with a wet meaty sound. "That went well," she whispered as she sat back on her heels. Grinning at her brother, she moved to sit on the couch and picked up her half eaten slice of pizza.

Calvin just sat there staring at her with his mouth hanging open. A moment later, he shook himself and asked, "Are you sure you've never done that before?"

"Nope. Never." Terry replied around a bite of pizza.

"Then you're a natural at it. I know girls with a heck of a lot more experience that don't do it as well."

Terry smiled and nodded her head, "Thank you, that's good to know." Inside she was beaming with pride at her brother's words. Then a thought occurred to her. "You wouldn't be buttering me up to get some more of that, would you?"

Calvin grinned. "That is a very good question and I have said it before for just that reason but not this time. I don't have to blow smoke to get you to do it again. All I have to do is show you what it feels like from your side by licking that sweet little pussy of yours."

Terry shivered as she laid the crust left over from the slice she had been eating on the plate. She started to pick up another slice but decided she'd had enough. As she leaned back, she sighed and looked at Calvin. "You remember that flavor you were worried about me rinsing off? Well, I can tell you that it is definitely back."

Calvin looked at her and grinned. "Is that your way of telling me to hurry up with my pizza?"

Terry nodded and said, "You're not as dumb as you look."

*****

Calvin hurriedly finished the slice in his hand and then stood up. Terry smiled as she slid forward on the couch; her face was only inches from his dick. She licked her lips and then picked up the plate with the leftover pizza and headed for the kitchen. She could feel Calvin's eyes following her. She had a big grin on her face that he didn't see.

With the trash taken care of and the leftovers in the icebox, Terry returned to the living room. Calvin was sitting on the couch and grinned as he saw her. "You're learning to be a tease."

"A tease? Who me?" She asked with a grin of her own as she went to sit in the wingback chair where she had been the day before. Instead of sitting there and pulling her knees up, she spread her legs and hooked her knees over the wide arms as she slipped farther down toward the edge of the seat.

Calvin was still on the couch and was licking his lips as he watched his sister get in the chair. When she looked at him and curled her finger in a come hither motion, he was on his feet and headed her way at top speed. She giggled and flexed her hips as he went to his knees in front of her.




Loving Brother Ch. 02



"I wasn't teasing," she whispered breathily as his head moved toward her upturned and openly displayed sex.

Calvin paused with his nose less than an inch from her open and very wet sex. He took a deep breath through his nose and sighed deeply. "One of the best smells in the world." he whispered as he looked up at his sister's face.

She shivered hard and whimpered softly. "I've smelled it on my fingers and tasted it too," she admitted in a whisper a moment later.

Calvin grinned and moved his head so he could lick and kiss her inner thigh. Terry gave a little jerk and moaned as he did. She made a continuous moaning whimpering sound as his lips and tongue moved closer to her sex. Suddenly he switched to the other thigh and started over close to her knee. She made a quick sound of frustration and then started the moaning whimper again.

By the time his kisses and licks were close to her sex again, Terry's ass was off the cushion and quivering. Her eyes were closed and her hands were on her breasts caressing them. Calvin grinned, raised his head and planted a quick kiss on her clit.

Terry gave out with a gasp and a jerk as he made fleeting contact with her clit. Her eyes flew open and she groaned as she saw him standing up. "Where—"

"To get the cigar tube and the baby oil," he replied as he turned toward the stairs. 

"Your... Your tongue is going to be more than enough to put me over the moon," she said quickly. 

He turned back and grinned. "I guess we could save the cigar tub and me fucking your tight little ass for tomorrow."

Terry groaned and her hips flexed up and down as he moved over to kneel in front of her again. He looked along his sister's body and whispered, "You know you will have to give me a full blowjob before I do that don't you."

Her eyes got wide and she shook her head. "Uh, no I didn't. Why?"

"If you don't, I'll come just as quick as I try to stick my dick in your ass and that would be a real waste."

Terry shivered hard and was going to say something but her brother's hot tongue on her pussy made her yell and buck her hips up to get the tongue tighter to her. Calvin pulled his head back and tried to ram his tongue into her vagina. It went a little ways and then wouldn't go any father. Something was stopping it. Terry yelled and rammed her sex against his face hard enough to rock him back slightly.

The something gave and his tongue went as deep as it would reach. Terry yelled again and fucked herself with quick rapid movements of her hips on the intruder. Calvin just let her go until her hips slowed and then he tongued her rapidly. She gave another yell and arched up harder than before. Calvin marveled at how many times she seemed to come and how she just went on and on.

Sometime later, she feeble slapped at his head and he raised it and sat back on his heels. He was grinning from ear to ear.

*****

Terry groaned and flexed her hips up and back. "Oh fuck!" she whispered and then opened her eyes. 

Calvin grinned at her and said, "I barely touched your clit, so..."

Terry groaned again and shook her head slowly. "No way, not right this minute anyway. I'm as rung out as one of mom's old dishrags."

"There's no hurry. We have all night and most of tomorrow."

Terry groaned again and tried to move her legs. "I may have to sleep right here," she whispered.

Calvin looked at her with a leering evil grin. "Three licks on your clit should wake you up nicely. Getting you down off the ceiling might be a problem though."

Terry eyed her brother and decided he was joking. Then she looked down toward her sex and whimpered as she saw how much of her clit was exposed. Maybe he wasn't joking. Her clit had never been that big before. She groaned and got her legs to move.

She slid forward in the chair and then tried to stand up. She didn't want to make a mess on her mother's chair. That would be hard to explain. She ended up squatting in front of it. Calvin reached down and lifted her up.

"Thanks," she said as she reached her feet. She swayed back and forth for a second and then steadied herself by holding onto her brother's shoulders. The next thing she knew, he was kissing her sweetly on the lips. His kiss tasted funny and then she realized she was tasting her own sex on his lips and tongue. She moaned deeply and wrapped her arms around his neck as the intensity of the kiss went up ten times on her side.

Calvin was surprised for a moment and then started to kiss her back as he realized what the kiss was all about. She was whimpering and moaning as she sucked her own flavor off his tongue. He ran his hands up and down her back and ended up cupping an ass cheek in each hand as he pulled her hips tightly to his.

Terry's head was spinning by the time she came up for air. She was trembling with excitement and sexual energy. Where she had been rung out a few minutes before, now she was supercharged. She moaned and rubbed her mound against his hot hard dick. If his tongue had felt so good in her pussy, what would his big dick feel like?

That thought made her push away from her brother and she stumbled sideways before he grabbed her arms and held her up. "Are you alright?" He asked quickly, concern evident in his voice.

She nodded and then shook her head. "I need to go lay down."

Calvin helped her across the room and helped her lay down on the couch. He got the old throw blanket off the back of the couch and covered her with it and then sat down beside her. "You don't make a lot of noise like some girls but you sure do come hard."

"Most of the time I'm coming so hard that I can't get my breath, much less make any noise," Terry said and then shifted sideways to give her brother more room on the edge of the couch. When she did, her head was even with his hip. His hard dick was standing up against his belly. The head looked shiny, which reminder her of earlier.

"I've had a ton of great orgasms, what have you had?" She asked in a breathy whisper.

Calvin chuckled. "I've had two very long and hard ones of my own while you were out of it."

"I figured as much but still..." She paused to shiver and to sigh deeply. "I'll have to make it up to you somehow," she added and then grinned as she licked her lip.

Calvin grinned down at her and nodded. "Right now, I think you need a nap."

Terry giggled and nodded but her hand moved out from under the blanket, and came up so she could wrap her fingers around his hard hot shaft. She ran her fist up and down his length several times with a light grip. 

"You keep doing that and you're going to make a big mess, Calvin said in a tense whisper.

"I want to see," Terry said as she moved her hand faster.

Calvin groaned softly. "Roll over on your side more and move that blanket down off your chest."

Terry looked at her brother funny but did as he asked. When she started to move her hand again, he leaned over across her body against the back of the couch. His dick was now aimed at her tits. She whimpered softly and sped her hand up. She had a good idea of what was going to happen.

Several minutes later, Calvin tensed up and groaned. A few seconds after that, he came. The first jet of semen hit Terry's right breast hard. The second and third shots were weaker and coated the side and end of her left breast. She had gasped at the first one and moaned softly with the second and third.

When she continued to rub his shaft and the slippery head, Calvin's hip flexed up and down. A little later, he reached over and stopped her hand from moving. "Is there something wrong?" She asked as she looked up at his face.

"Uh, no. It's just real sensitive now. Kind of like how your clit gets after a while."

Terry giggled as she looked down at her chest. "That was awesome."

"Tell me about it," Calvin said softly. "I've dreamed of doing that many times."

Terry giggled again as she let go of his softening dick. "Many dreams or cumming on my chest many times?" She asked a moment later.

"Uh... lots of dreams but now that you mention it," he said with a big grin.

Terry's hand hovered over her breast and the white creamy cum on it for a second and then she was rubbing it in with a whimpering moan. "It's so slippery and sensuous feeling," she whispered as her hand moved over her left breast. 

Calvin grinned down at her and whispered, "Wait until you feel it sliding down your throat."

Terry made a face and said, "Eww, I don't think so."

Calvin laughed and stood up. "We'll see," he said as he turned toward the stairs.

Terry shivered and looked at her hand. As her brother went up the stairs, she brought her hand up to her nose and sniffed. There wasn't much of an odor but what there was made her tongue shoot out and lick her palm. She groaned softly at the musky tangy taste and licked her palm again.

She looked up to see her brother at the top of the stairs grinning down at her. She groaned again and rubbed her chest again. He chuckled and went down the hall toward his room.



Loving Brother Ch. 03



Terry woke up slowly to the dim light in the living room. The lights had been on when she went to sleep so her brother had been down to turn them down. Her right hand was covering her left breast and they both felt sticky and slightly crusty. She frowned and then remembered her brother cumming on her chest. 

She giggled and sat up. "Back in the shower for me," she whispered as she threw back the cover. 

*****

Her brother's door was shut as she passed it on the way to the bathroom. She paused and opened it enough to look inside. He was sprawled out on his bed face down. Part of the sheet covered just his ass. With a smile, Terry left the door ajar and went on to the bathroom.

*****

The hot water stung deliciously against her breasts as she rinsed them off. A jet would hit her nipples ever so often and she would give a little jerk. As her hands moved down to her stomach, she moved her upper body until a jet was directly on both nipples. That brought a soft whimpering moan to her lips. 

Her left hand moved up to caress her right breast as her right rubbed slowly at the slipperiness of her sex. Both felt good. Her middle finger sliding up and down in her slit made her moan softly. When it brushed her clit, her hips gave a jerk. The forefinger and thumb of her left hand were pinching and rolling her nipple back and forth. 

An orgasm surged to the forefront of her mind as her finger explored the opening to her vagina. It entered to the first knuckle and stirred the entrance walls. Pushing it a little deeper, Terry groaned. The orgasm was building quickly, quicker than normal. Her hips were flexing back and forth slowly as she rolled her nipple around. The nipple burned and the finger felt so good in her sex. 

Her body froze; her hands froze as her mind tried to sort out what was wrong with this picture. Her finger was all the way inside her sex. Where was her hymen? It had been there the last time she showered. Slowly she pulled her finger out, her sex grabbing at it as she did. She groaned softly and shoved it back in. Her inner muscles grabbed it tightly and held on.

A loud groan escaped her lips as she tried to pull the finger out again. Her pussy had a death grip on it. Her hips were quivering as she pulled the finger out. Then they were shaking as she pushed it back in. Somewhere in the next couple of minutes, her fingers started to roll her nipple around again. 

Then the heel of her hand rubbed across her clit. Turn out the light, that's all she wrote, her orgasm exploded over her. Her hips were jerking and flexing as she fucked herself wildly with her finger. This orgasm was long and drawn out, rolling along on wave after wave of pleasure. It was like nothing before.

*****

Terry groaned as she pulled her finger out of her sex. She was sitting on the floor of the shower, the water raining down on her. Her mind was still foggy from the orgasm. Somewhere in the back of her mind a memory floated around of Calvin's tongue deep in her pussy. She thought at the time it was just wishful thinking but now....

She groaned and slowly got to her feet. As she turned off the water, she made a whimpering sound and whispered, "I lost my cherry to my brother's tongue." Then she giggled. "That's not the way I expected to lose it."

"Lose what?" Calvin asked from just outside the shower door.

Terry jumped at the sound of his voice and then giggled at the question. A few seconds later, she wondered if she should tell him the truth or not. "Uh... you remember that cherry we were talking about earlier...."

"Uh.... Ok... uh.... Yeah," he said slowly.

"Your tongue seems to have gotten it," she blurted out.

"The hell you say!"

Terry giggled again. "You ate it."

"Oh shit! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I didn't know a tongue could do that," he said in a panicky rush.

Terry giggled. "I didn't even think about it other than the fact that your tongue felt super good inside me."

"I'm sorry," Calvin said again.

Terry smiled and sighed deeply. "Shit happens when you play hard or in my case, come hard."

Calvin opened the shower door and stepped inside to hug his sister tightly. He was at a loss for words. He kissed her wet hair and sighed deeply. "I do stupid things at times. This is probably the stupidest."

Terry pushed him back away from her so she could look at his face. "It's not your fault. You were doing what I wanted. I'm the one who rammed my pussy against your tongue. So I more or less gave you my cherry." She paused to take a deep breath. "Anyway, I wouldn't trade that orgasm or the one I just had with my finger inside for all the cherries in the world."

Calvin looked at her hard and nodded slowly. A moment later, a sheepish smile came to his lips that slowly turned into a leering grin. 

Before he could say anything, Terry laughed and shook her head. "No way is that big dick of yours going in my tight little pussy. Tongue, yes, a finger, maybe but no, no, no on the dick."

The grin disappeared and then he asked softly. "Uh... is the thing with your ass still on?"

Terry laughed and came up on her toes to kiss her brother softly on the lips. As she came down off her toes, she said in a commanding voice, "Oh hell yes. Now get a shower and get your ass in my room."

*****

Calvin opened the door to Terry's room and froze. His little sister was face down on the bed with two pillows stuffed under her hips. Her ass was sticking up in the air, her knees spread wide enough to show all her charms. The hair brush was sticking out of her anus, the bottle of baby oil and the cigar tube were laying between her wide spread feet.

"Holy shit!" Calvin whispered softly.

Terry giggled. "I've always wondered what this would be like for real. I've fantasized it but never done it."

Calvin walked over to the foot of the bed and stared at the hairbrush head between his sister's ass cheeks. "You started without me."

Terry giggled again. "I got impatient waiting for you."

"Uh, huh," Calvin said and then turned and hurried from the room. 

"Hey!" Terry called after him but got no reply. "Well shit..."

Calvin reappeared at the door. He was grinning as he crossed to the foot of the bed. What he placed on the bed beside the cigar tube was out of his sister's sight. "Now, we're ready."

"I've been ready," Terry whispered and then wiggled her hips from side to side. "More than ready actually."

"Uh... where should we begin? Should I work on your ass or maybe eat your pussy? There is the blowjob to consider," Calvin said, indecision evident in his voice.

"I was thinking about that as I played with the hairbrush. Maybe you could lay down on the bed next to me with your head in the opposite direction. That way your dick would be near my head and you could still reach my ass," Terry said thoughtfully.

"We can see how it'll work," Calvin agreed as he came around to the side of the bed and climbed in next to his sister. "My playing with your ass should turn you on enough for you to be able to suck me off. You know, just do and not think about it so much."

Terry reached out, grabbed his dick, and pulled it down to her mouth. Calvin groaned as she sucked the head and several inches in and swirled her tongue around and over the sensitive head. She popped it out of her mouth and giggled. "I'm already turned on enough to do that much anyway."

As she sucked the head back in, Calvin groaned and whispered, "That will be more than enough, believe me."

Then it was Terry's turn to groan as he reached over and slowly pulled the hairbrush almost all the way out. As he pushed it back in, she sucked on his dick even harder, pulling more of it into her mouth. Calvin groaned deeply.

One would groan and a few moments later, the other one would. Back and forth it went until Terry's hips started to tremble. Calvin pulled the hairbrush handle out of her ass. She jerked her mouth up off his dick and yelled, "No!"

Calvin grinned and reached down to pull her mouth back down onto his dick. She moaned loudly as it went in. "Don't worry, I'm changing over to the cigar tube. Just keep doing what you were doing and let me take care of things."

Terry whimpered softly and then moaned loudly as she started to bob her head up and down. She was taking almost half of his shaft into her mouth on each down stroke. Calvin groaned and whispered, "Oh yeah, you're doing that just right."

His eyes closed for a second and then jerked open. He needed to get the cigar tube lubed up and in her ass. He fumbled the tube once and dropped the oil twice. His sister was sucking his dick like no one had ever sucked it before. She was a natural at it, it seemed. He finally got the tube in place and applied gentle pressure. He groaned as loud as she did as it slowly sank into her asshole. Her hips went to quivering and shaking. He stopped pushing.

Terry made a sound of frustration as she flexed her hips up and down. She was very close to coming and didn't want him to stop. She wanted him to fuck her asshole fast and hard. She groaned in frustration but then realized that if he did, she would come like mad. She whimpered softly as she tried to calm her hips and concentrated on his dick.

As Terry relaxed and sucked her brother's dick harder and faster, he groaned loudly and flexed his hips. In the back of her mind, she knew he would come sooner or later and then she could get her asshole fucked. She sucked even more of his dick in and concentrated on getting him off. Her tongue was flicking and licking everywhere as her head bobbed up and down.

Calvin marveled at the blowjob he was getting from his sister. He forgot about the cigar tube for several minutes as his eyes closed again, his orgasm built higher and higher. As he neared climax, his hand moved and bumped against the tube. His eyes popped open and he grabbed the tube and rammed it home in her ass. 

Two things happened quickly. Her ass jerked the tube out of his hand and she swallowed his whole dick. She was coming like mad, trying to yell around his dick one second and sucking hard and fast the next. Then he was coming like never before. His hand somehow caught the cigar tube and fucked her hard and deep with it.

*****

The orgasm that never wanted to end slowly died. Terry found she still had her brother's dick in her mouth. About half of it anyway and it felt smaller and softer. The cigar tube was buried deep in her ass. She could feel it as her inner muscles clamped down on it from time to time. She sighed deeply and sucked on the dick gently, softly, nursing on it like a pacifier.

Calvin shivered and sighed as his sister started to suck on his dick gently. He felt like he was drained completely, both physically and emotionally. His eyes opened and he grinned as he saw just the end cap of the cigar tube sticking out of Terry's ass. He reached over and used two fingers to gently pull on it. He had to pull harder before it slowly moved outward.

When the cigar tube started to move out of her ass, Terry whimpered and tried to hold onto it with her asshole. It had never slipped out on its own before. Then she realized that Calvin was pulling it out. She didn't want it out but she was so relaxed that she let him do as he pleased.

When half the cigar tube was in sight, Calvin slowly pushed it back in. Terry's ass jerked and then shivered as it went deeper and deeper. She whimpered and moaned as she sucked his dick harder. Soon he was fucking her ass slowly with the tube and his dick was getting hard again from her sucking and licking.

"Now for the third act," he whispered as he let go of the tube. It was planted to the cap again. 

When it stopped moving, Terry held suction on his dick and slowly raised her head. As the head popped out of her mouth, Calvin started to pull the cigar tube out of her ass. "Are... are you going to fuck my ass now?" She asked quickly and then moaned as the cigar tube came out of her asshole.

Calvin didn't answer her but there was pressure against her anus that felt bigger than the cigar tube. A moment later, she was moaning loudly as something big slowly entered her asshole. It didn't hurt as much as it just made her feel fuller than ever. "What... What is that?" She asked suddenly and then moaned long and loud as whatever it was moved even deeper into her anus.

"Do you remember that dildo mom keeps in her bottom dresser drawer?"

Terry groaned and shivered as her mind supplied a picture of the dildo he was talking about. It was an inch across and six or seven inches long. There were thick veins all along and across its surface. Her hips and butt shivered and jerked as it continued to go in deeper and deeper. Then her mouth was back on her brother's dick and she was sucking it wildly as he slowly fucked her asshole with the dildo. 

She wasn't coming but there was an orgasm and a half building deep down in her sex. Then her mind was trying to compare the dildo to Calvin's dick but the filling and emptying of her asshole kept distracting her. Her hips were moving in counterpoint to the dildo and the orgasm kept on growing.

Somewhere along the way, Calvin's dick disappeared from her mouth and he was gone from next to her. That meant something but her mind couldn't tear itself away from the pleasure the dildo was giving her and the growing orgasm. She could feel where the flanged head was as it moved in and out. It was going in very deep and coming out almost to the ring of muscles guarding her rear.

Terry didn't realize it but she was making a whimpering groaning sound that rose in pitch and volume as the dildo went deep and grew softer as it came out. Then she gasped loudly, her hips jerking and jumping as the dildo came completely out of her asshole. "No!" she yelled loudly.

There was movement on the bed behind her and then there was pressure on her anus again. She figured the dildo was going back in but it felt different somehow. It seemed to be softer as it probed her opening. Spongy in fact. Then it dawned on her that it was the head of Calvin's dick. 

As it squeezed inside, Terry groaned long and loud, as did Calvin. His dick felt so warm and alive compared to anything else that had ever been in her ass. To Calvin her asshole was so hot and tight that it almost hurt. As his dick went deeper and deeper, her sister's inner muscles kept grabbing onto it and then releasing it. The grab was almost enough to stop his dick from going in for a second or two.

The whimpering groan from earlier was back only louder than ever. Calvin's dick seemed to go on forever and ever as it slowly slid up her ass. Terry marveled at the shivering, quivering, continuous pleasure that coursed throughout her system. She wondered if this was some sort of new orgasm. Then Calvin's hips pressed against her ass cheeks and she came up on all fours and rammed her ass back hard. His dick was as deep as it would go in her asshole.

Terry let out the loudest yell yet and fucked herself with wild abandon. Her ass cheeks were slapping hard and loud against his hips. She was coming with every stroke she made. The orgasm from hell had broken over her but it wasn't putting her to sleep. Just the opposite in fact. The more she came, the more she wanted to come.

Finally, breathing hard and ragged, her body started to slow its attack on the dick in her ass. Her arms gave out and she laid her head back on the bed. A few seconds later, there were hands on her hips and the slapping of her ass continued but now it was Calvin fucking her with long powerful strokes that drove her orgasm back up into outer space.

Terry just lay there enjoying the ride. She was oblivious to everything but the big dick in her ass and the shooting stars of pleasure that went everywhere. Suddenly, there was one hard slap on her ass followed by a second and then a third. There was a warm surge deep in her asshole. With a loud gasp, she pushed up onto her hands and wiggled her ass even tighter to her brother's hips as she realized he was coming deep inside her.

*****

Sometime later, they were lying on their sides, spooned up to each other tightly. Calvin's softened dick was still in her ass. He had one arm under her head and the other across her waist, his hand cupping her breast. He squeezed her breast gently and sighed. "I sure hope you enjoyed that as much as I did."

Terry chuckled. "I was just thinking the same about you."

"Oh hell yeah," Calvin said and then laughed. "I never came that hard ever in my life."

Terry wiggled her hips and shivered as she felt his dick move inside her asshole. "Me either," she whispered.

"I didn't hurt you, did I?" Her brother asked a few seconds later.

"Not the least bit."

"The one other time I tried it, the young lady kept jumping and saying it hurt." Calvin explained.

"Either she wasn't really into it or you didn't do as good of a job getting her ready." Terry replied. "I know I was ready. Ready, willing, and able. One second you're sliding inside and sliding inside and then your hips touched my ass." She paused to groan softly as her hips flexed slightly, his hardening dick moving inside her ass.

"Then I was coming and going crazy all at the same time."

"I was afraid you were going to hurt yourself there for a minute," Calvin whispered.

"What really blew me away was when you took over fucking my asshole. I couldn't catch my breath for a minute and then all I could do was come." Her hips flexed again. "And then you were cumming in my ass. It felt so warm and... so sensuous. I was out of it totally."

Calvin chuckled. "There is going to be one hell of a mess when I pull my dick out."

Terry giggled and wiggled her hips. His dick was even bigger and getting harder every time she moved on it. "Who says I'm letting you pull it out."

Calvin flexed his hips back and then forward slowly. His dick moved easily in her tight asshole as it grew harder and thicker. "I didn't say I wanted to pull it out.... I was just making an observation."

Terry whimpered as he slowly fucked her asshole. "Shut up and keep fucking me. We've got the rest of our lives to talk about...." She groaned and wiggled her hips from side to side. "Oh yeah, just like that."

Calvin grinned and slowly fucked his sister's tight ass. "Oh yeah, I think anal sex runs in the family." Then another thought crossed his mind. "I wonder what Darla would think of the idea?"

Terry laughed and then groaned softly. "I was thinking about what Debbie would say."

"My dick in her ass and her tongue on your clit?" Calvin said slowly.

"Debbie or Darla?" Terry asked in return.

"Uh huh," Calvin said as his hips moved a little faster and harder. Now they were smacking his sister's ass solidly.

"Oh yeah, this is going to be fun," Terry whispered.

"This fuck or Debbie and Darla?"

"Both or all three. We'll just have to see what happens." Terry replied and then groaned deeply. "Oh yeah, just like that."

Calvin flexed his hips and fucked her deeply. His dick was fully hard now and her hot asshole felt tight and oh so good. "Oh yeah, time will tell and we have plenty of that."

Terry was making a soft whimpering sound. "Mom.... Mom and Dad will be home tomorrow."

Calvin chuckled. "You mean later today."

Terry groaned and nodded. "When is their next trip?"

Calvin groaned, as Terry's inner muscles grew even tighter. "I... I don't know but we'll find time to play believe me."

"I was thinking about Debbie," Terry whispered softly. "Think you could handle two? I have a few other fantasies I want to try out."

"A dirty job but...." Calvin started to say and then he was coming deep in his sister's ass.

Terry's ass was jerking and flex as she came right along with him. Somewhere in the depths of her mind she thought about what it might be like to have this happening with her face buried between Debbie's wide spread thighs. It made her come even harder.