Over time my brother Mike, once the king of the nerds, had transformed into the complete opposite of that. The funny thing is that for years he couldn't get a girl to come near him and now that his looks had changed they discovered that the nerd king was also the king of cock. His dick, as I had been hearing recently and now had seen for myself, is unnaturally long.
And, it is beautiful. Magnificent really.
I sat on the toilet as Mike dropped the towel. He looked at me and I could tell he was concerned.
"I need to watch you," I said.
He studied my face. Then he reached for the lotion that was sitting on the sink, squirted it into his hand and began stroking. It just got bigger and bigger. It was fucking enormous.
Having listened before, I could tell that he was working it faster. The slapping sound was happening much more rapidly. My body was reacting to the sight. My nipples were at full attention and I began to feel warm and moist between my legs.
"Shit," Mike said. Really grunted. He kept on grunting and huffing.
He barely seemed to get out his next statement, "It's gonna be a big one."
Just as he was saying that I noticed he was staring at my nipples which my nightgown did little to hide. This excited me even more because I knew what he had just said meant he was about to cum. He was about to cum! I wondered if I was exciting him.
Mike's breathing became ragged and even as naive as I was I knew it was imminent. I couldn't help it I reached out and grabbed it. I don't know which was first Mike yelling no or his cock erupting.
"Yesssss!"
"Damn Mike," I exclaimed. He shot cum everywhere. I was at arms length but took about four shots to the face, my nightie had cum on it and there was a trail of cum down the arm leading to the hand that had grabbed him.
Mike stumbled back away from me stopped only by the bathroom wall. He then slid down to sit on the floor.
I was in a trance. I touched the cum on my arm. I wanted to know all about it. What it felt like - smelled like -tasted like. This thought took over. I had to taste it. I just had to.
I brought my hand to my mouth and stuck my tongue in his cum.
"Niyima don't.."
It was too late I had tasted it. I was surprised because I had heard how bitter it was supposed to be but I didn't think it was that bitter. Maybe Mike was special maybe not but it had a slightly salty taste and there was a hint of sweetness to it. More though I liked the way it felt in my mouth, the texture of it, and the way it slid down my throat.
I didn't realize it but I had begun masturbating and sucking up the rest of Mike's cum. It was Mike's protest that snapped me out of it.
"Please Niyima you can't do that."
But his cock betrayed him. It was growing again and he had cum twice already. He must really be excited to see me do that. I looked at the monster coming back to life and spoke more to it than him, "Oh yes, I can. It's good. What I really would want though is to get it right from your dick."
I was as shocked that I had said that as he looked to hear it.
"What the hell have i done" he said.
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Significant change often happens in our lives in such a way that it is often imperceptible. The passage of time allows us not to take conscious notice. Then there are events which snap us into a completely new context. Sitting on the toilet seat in the basement bathroom that my brother Mike and I shared covered in his cum I had just thrust into a new context.
Twenty minutes before I was just a curious sister wondering about rumors about her brother. Now my brother who to that point I had just seen as my friend and confidant had to me become the very definition of sex.
"That was unbelievable," I said.
Mike was quiet. He was just staring at me. I followed his gaze and realized he was staring at my crotch. My hand was a blur as I was trying to feed my needy pussy my hand. I hadn't realized how much I had spread my legs and put myself on display.
Mike did something I know he didn't realize he had done or he wouldn't have let me see him do it, he licked his lips.
"You want me," I accused.
