I was finishing up putting the finishing touches on my Halloween costume for the party my brother was throwing at the house while mom and dad were gone, my hopes were to be the sexiest girl at the party, because whoever won the contest, got to sleep with my brother as prize. I knew it was wrong, but I didn't care, I have always thought my brother was hot, he was very muscular, jet black hair down to his shoulders, which he always wore in a ponytail, I loved that he did because it showed off the thick muscles in his neck, along with the tattoo he had gotten of my name shortly after I was in a horrible car wreck, but that's another story for another time.
*ding dong* the first of the part guests were arriving and my brother shouted for me to come downstairs to greet everyone. My job was to hand out the programs for the night, I got multiple looks from all the guys coming in, each one looking my body up and down in my short pleather skirt, my ripped up fishnet stockings, my thigh high platform boot, the mini-corset that showed my belly button piercing, the dog choker that I had around my neck, which was connected to a retractable leash that was attached to my brothers belt loops. I got asked many times what I was supposed to be, my simple answer, a sexual slave. I smiled over at my brother and tugged on the leash, signaling that it was time to get the party started.
"Okay everyone, first things first, just so everyone knows, there will be a contest, and as all cliché contests go, sexiest female in the room. I will spend an hour judging the ladies, and the winner, will get to have sex with me." My brother was always very blunt, and I loved it, just thinking of all the things that he could, no would do with me excited me, and I could feel myself getting very wet.
I gasped suddenly when I felt my brother's hand on my almost showing ass, I backed up slowly and pressed against him, feeling his raging hard-on, "so Blake, who's the sexiest girl here?" I asked feeling his warm breath on my neck, my lust and love for my brother was so strong that it almost seemed natural.
"You'll find out Val, don't worry." Was his short response and gave the leash a tug which made it difficult for me to breathe for a short second. He walked away scouting out all the girls, they were beautiful but, I couldn't help but to think that they didn't put any thought into their outfits, most of them even looked store bought. Next came bobbing for apples, kiddish I know, but, when it was Blake's turn I watched intently, as he gently brought his face down to the water, slowly lapped his tongue into it, softly bit down on the stem of an apple and slung his head up showering people behind him with the water that was saturating the tip of his ponytail. God how I wanted to feel my brothers hair laying on my thighs while his skillful tongue whipped around my wanting, throbbing pussy.
"okay guys, there's no contest winner, none of these chicks here dressed to my liking so, sorry ladies, you just aren't my type. And on that note, party's over guys, thanks for coming." Blake said over the blaring death metal music playing on the surround sound stereo mom had bought for Christmas the year my father came home from the war.
After everyone had left, it was just me and my brother, all alone, I was getting hot just thinking about it. "So Blake, who was the contest winner, a lot of those girls were sexy." I said as I tried to remove the choker from my neck. But I wasn't given the chance, Blake had pulled on it, I couldn't breathe, and I had fallen to my knees. I looked up to see him standing above me with his raging hard-on right above my face. I had a smirk, I slowly crawled closer to him, grasping it in my hands, stroking it slowly at first, then continuously faster, I could feel him tensing up about to blow his load. "fill my mouth with your sticky cream Blake, I want every drop." I slowly ran my hand down to my slit, which was now wetter than I had ever felt it before, I couldn't believe it, I was finally getting what I wanted. Soon after I could feel my brother's load shooting into my mouth, I swallowed hungrily, wanting more. I looked up at my brother lust filling my eyes, "thank you Blake." A huge smile breaking across my face.
"Oh I'm not done with you little sister, now, go up to the bedroom and wait for me," he pulled on the choker cutting off my breath supply once more, "like a little slave does for her master."
I could not believe what I was hearing Blake say, but I was enjoying every minute of it, when he released the leash I practically running up to our bedroom, yes we shared a bedroom, we only lived in a two bedroom apartment and my brother refused to let me sleep out in the living room where my parents told me I had to sleep. I would always sneak into his room at night after my parents had gone to sleep, crawl into his bed, and would just sleep, he'd always wrap his arms around me, but I never knew what he did after I had fallen asleep.
