My parents had finally left! I had two whole days with the house all to myself. Well, almost all to myself--my older brother Jim was still here. It was just my luck that he picked this week to come home from college. Here I was, 18 years old, in between boyfriends and stuck at home with my big brother. The Fates were not kind. I decided to make the best of it. Hell, maybe I wouldnât even know he was here.
It was still early in the day so I threw on my bikini and headed for the pool. A few laps in the cool water and then Iâd veg in the sun for the rest of the day. Do I know how to live or what? Lying out in the sun is one of my favorite things to do. The feeling of the oil sliding all over me with the warm sun heating my skin is luxury at its best. The only problem I have with it at all is that I usually end up so horny by the time I go inside, that I end up abusing the showerhead. By 2 oâclock I knew it was time to head in. The shower was calling my name and my clit was throbbing in anticipation.
As I made my way up the stairs I heard odd noises: grunting, moaning, and a bit of heavy breathing. Either someone was dying or having a lot of fun. I wasnât quite sure which. Being nosy as I was, I of course had to check it out. The shower had to wait a bit. At first I thought it was coming from my bedroom, but as I got closer I noticed Jimâs bedroom door slightly ajar. I walked closer and the noises got louder and clearer. I could hear a womanâs voice panting, âHarder! Harder!â Interesting, to say the least. Peaking through the crack in the door, I noticed Jim sitting on the edge of his bed in front of the TV. On the screen was a busty blonde with her ass in the air and some guy firmly implanted between her legs. I looked over at Jim and saw his hand slowly rubbing between his legs. Oh My God! I realized all at once what exactly I was seeing.
This could
not
be happening! Here I was, standing at my brotherâs door watching him jack-off to porn. After a couple of seconds, I managed to regain my composure and observe the situation a bit better. I peeked at Jim again, just as he decided to release himself from his shorts. I was impressed. Not only was he rather well endowed; he was also hard as a rock. My nipples contracted all at once. I silently ordered them to behave as I continued to watch. Watching was bad enough, but becoming excited over this was a big no-no.
Jim started slowly. I had thought that most guys just rushed through it all, but seeing Jim slowly stroke himself was an eye opener. He made it look sensual. With his right hand, he lightly gripped himself and slid the skin up to the head of his dick. Apparently he was taking his time with this one and enjoying every second. Unfortunately, so was I. Every time he slid his hand over himself, my pussy clenched. I still needed my shower, even more so now, but I couldnât pull myself away. Jim added his left hand making a sheath out of them both. His breathing was getting faster, but he didnât look like he was close to coming. I on the other hand, couldnât take much more. I reached into my bikini bottoms and rubbed the palm of my hand over my pussy. I was dripping wet.
Slipping my middle finger inside of me, I imagined sitting in front of Jim, helping him out. Now
I
was panting. The pleasure was so intense that I didnât realize my elbow had nudged the door open. Jim, however, did. He jumped up from the edge of the bed. Standing there with his dick straight out and his shorts around his ankles, he was the sexiest guy I had ever seen. I almost came then and there. Thinking to be really nonchalant about it all, I pulled my hand out of my bikini and stuck my finger in my mouth, sucking off all of my juices. His dick jerked in response. I quietly walked into the room and stood before him. The tip of his penis was almost brushing my stomach. I could feel the heat coming off of him. Since boldness had worked before I figured it would work again. âCan I watch with you? Iâve never seen a porno before. Iâve only seen stuff in magazines.â He looked a bit surprised, but nodded his head anyway.
He took up his position at the foot of the bed and I chose a spot on the floor near him. I glanced at the TV and noticed the blonde had changed guys. This guy apparently liked her big tits cause he had his rod thrust between them and was pumping away. I glanced over at Jim to see if he was enjoying this scene. He was staring at me so I spread my knees, winked at him, and turned back to the TV.
The guy decided to eat âBustyâ out. Just watching the guy had me dripping again. I would love to have some guy going down on me like that. Most of the guys my age barely knew where the thing was.
My clothes were starting to get in the way. Jim would probably have a coronary but my pussy needed to breathe. Climbing to my knees, I hooked my thumbs into the edges of my bikini and wiggled it down over my hips. I stood up once I got it down to my thighs, making sure to bend over while I took them the rest of the way off. Peering through my legs, I caught Jim focused intently on my ass. Not wanting to let the moment slip by, I reached up, ran a finger between my cheeks and slipped it deep into my tight slit. The poor guy almost fell off the bed. We were both so far gone there was no stopping the inevitable. I went and stood between his legs. Smiling, I whispered, âLet me give you a hand. â
As hard as he was, he was still rather reluctant. âI canât do this, youâre my sister. Mom and Dad would kill me.â I couldnât believe as hard as he was, he would deny himself.
âDonât worry about it,â I assured him. âMom and Dad are gone, no one is going to know. You donât have to put it in me, just let me help you and maybe you can help me. Okay?â Hell, I sounded like some of the guys I had gone out with! This felt so weird, but at the same time, I couldnât stop myself if I wanted to. If he asked me to be gentle with him, Iâd die.
âI guess if no one knew about it. Iâd love to taste you. Youâre the reason I was in here to begin with. I saw you lying outside stretching in the sun and I got so turned on. I never thought youâd catch me in here. This doesnât quite seem right, but at the moment I donât care. I need to get off.â
Not needing any more encouragement, I dropped to my knees. I wanted to lap up the precum that was oozing out of the head of his dick. But I didnât want to rush anything. I brushed over the tip with my fingers, enjoying the feel of it. I let my hand slip down it to the bottom, grasping it somewhat firmly at the base. It jumped in my hand. I added my other hand the way I saw him do earlier and slid both of my hands up and down his shaft, collecting each dewy drop as I reached his head. He leaned back on his elbows and his dick surged forward.