This is part two of "Cum Slut for her Big Brother".
The story includes: Excessive Cum, Dick Size, Exaggerated Emotions, Incest, Public Play, and other kinks that some may like/dislike.
As always, feel free to give feedback as to what you'd like to see or be changed in future stories so I can cater to all readers.
My stories are all played by myself as the main character.
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Peter stepped into the shower as the water continued to run down my body. I continued to stare at him, admiring his sculpted body as he stepped closer to me, the water splashing against him. His cock pushed against my stomach, a small throb to it, as he put his hands around my tiny waist right above my hips.
I had to tilt my head back a little just to be able to keep our eyes locked to each other. I wasn't really short, standing at 5'7 was a decent height but Peter still towered over me at 6'2. Peter's hand slowly ran up the side of my body, giving my tits a little graze, as he placed it on the side of my cheek pulling me in for a kiss.
Our tongues intertwined as they danced inside my mouth. I could feel his cock grow to its full length as it just barely poked the underside of my breast. My hands reached down to grasp his lengthy shaft, my fingers barely even able to fully wrap around the thickness of it.
"Fuck... baby sis." Peter said, as he mumbled between our kisses. His voice was low and seductive, it only turned me on even more.
Peter started to move down as he continued to kiss me, first my cheek then my neck. Lower and lower, Peter gave my pink nipples a little lick as he sucked on them. My moans echoing off the glass walls of the shower that were open to the bedroom.
As he continued to move down, pushing past my toned stomach, he reached my mound. His tongue immediately began to swirl around my slit, running past my clitoris, which sent shocks of pleasure up my body. I couldn't believe my big brother was eating me out, regardless that he did just fuck me against the bed the night before.
His fingers slowly trailed along my inner thigh, eventually beginning to push into my pussy. I rushed my hand over my mouth to cover my voice as moans escaped involuntarily out of me. My other hand rested above his head, running through his hair, as his fingers continued to rush in and out of me.
A rising climax started to build inside of me, waiting to crash down all at once as he continued to swirl and suck on my clit. My moans, regardless of my hand over my mouth, escaped my mouth. My legs began to feel weak as the climax came closer and closer to crashing down.
If we weren't in the shower, I could tell Peter's face would still be drenched from the juices flowing out of me. He was relentless, only speeding up and never slowing down, as his fingers and tongue continued to torture my mound.
"Peter, Wai-" I tried to say before my climax hit. The waves of pleasure ran through my body, reaching all the way to my head, as I held on Peter's hair tightly. His tongue and fingers continued to fuck me.
After a minute passed, my climax started to subside. Peter slowed down and pulled his fingers out of me, his head coming back out between my legs. He sat there on his knees as he caught his breath, his chin glistened with my juices.
As Peter stood up, I took the initiative and got on my knees this time. As I got down to my knees, his cock stood tall in front of me. I licked the bottom of his shaft from the base up, sending a little jolt to Peter. His cock throbbed as it looked ready to explode any second now.
I planted my lips around his engorged tip as I swirled my tongue around it. Slowly pushing my head down, I took his shaft into my mouth inch by inch. Quickly, his cock hit the back of my throat. Luckily, I didn't have a gag reflex.