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.
