New Purchase

I had just thrown out my no good, dead beat husband/boyfriend. Unsure what to call him because he never returned the marriage license. We had the ceremony but it wasn't filed.

I wasted 10 years of my life with him. He wouldn't get a job. Slept all hours of the day. Sexually he was a joke.

The final straw was when I needed him to help my mom with some stuff around her house and he got an attitude. At that point I'd had it. Wasn't wasting anymore of my time with him. I had just turned 45 and needed a man not a boy.

I kicked him out and around that time my disabled sister had moved and was struggling with her bills. So I asked her to move into my two bedroom duplex to help share the expenses. Little did I know that other family drama would ensue.

Just after Christmas my older brother left his wife and needed a place to stay. I offered my sofa to him and he accepted. He'd always taken care of us girls growing up and during our teenage years. So he moved in with his two sisters.

As I said, I'm in my 40's and in my sexual prime. Given my history with the men in my life I had a little self esteem issues. Now that my sister and brother were both living with me I had extra money and decided to treat myself to breast enhancement surgery. My sweet brother offered to take care of me during this time.

I went from an A cup to a C cup overnight. But I was in pain and bruised. He was very sweet and respectful as he helped with the bandages and took care of things around the house. He would help me to the bathroom to bathe and hand me a towel when I was done. He was very respectful and would avert his eyes while doing it.

It was the third day that the pain had started to subside but the bruising was still there. It took about a month to fully heal and the stitches to come out. I was standing in the mirror looking at my new breasts and very glad that I had made that decision. It was during this period of admiration that I saw James watching me from the bedroom door. I blushed a little, but this was a new experience for me and my self esteem was growing.

"Wow, those turned out fantastic" he said.

"Thank you James." I wasn't expecting my affirmation of this new me from my brother, but I wasn't complaining.

"you know that women trim their pubic hairs now and in some cases shave everything off right?" At first I was a little shocked. This was my older brother telling me my pussy was too hairy. But then as I was looking at my perfect breasts and knowing I was in my sexual prime I turned to him and said, "would you like to shave it off for me James?" Then I stepped into the bath tub and turned on the water.

I could tell he was a little hesitant, but after a long pause he grabbed some shaving cream and a razor and got in the tub. His hands grabbed my leg. I was a little ashamed at how spiky they were, but wasn't apprehensive at all about what my big brother was about to do to me.

First he grabbed his electric razor and trimmed off the bush that had taken me years to grow. As the blonde hair fell in the tub, I could see the lips of my pussy showing and to my surprise they were glistening. Having my brother there in front of my naked body was having a physiological effect on me that I couldn't control.

"Are you sure you want me to do this?"

"Yes, I have considered doing it myself and what better time than now."

He got some shaving cream in his hands and lathered up my pussy. Cream all over the place. Then ever so gently he started shaving.

"Do you want it all gone, or do you want me to leave a strip?"

"This is your project James. You are in charge."

That warm shaving cream hit my sensitive pussy lips and had a little bit of burning. Or maybe it was my imagination going wild because I had never had a man who had attended to such a personal task.

"Did you ever do this to Kimberly?" Kimberly my sister in law, his wife.

"I've asked her to at least trim before, but she wouldn't even do it. She knows I like silky smooth things. No, she never would do it."

This revelation didn't surprise me much. She was always such a prude.

I was surprised how calm both he and I were given the situation. I mean we had never played with each other in this manner. Sure there were times I had seen him getting out of the shower and getting dressed, but that was years ago.

I barely felt the razor taking off my hair. I was too intent in watching his actions. His fingers expertly shaving my pubes. In no time it nice and smooth. But little did I know that he wasn't done yet. He put some more shaving cream in his hands and put it on my legs. He then proceeded to shave the hairy stubble that had accumulated the past few days.

Once I was nice and smooth he took a glass and poured warm bath water over my legs and my pussy rinsing off the cream. What he didn't know was that mixed in there was my own juices that had been flowing ever since he started.

He sat back and looked at his handiwork. He took his hands and caressed my legs.

"Why are you doing that?" I asked.

"I want to make sure I got it all." He always was the perfectionist.

He then moved his hands to my warm pulsating pussy. His fingers tracing around the outside of my lips. A couple of times I could feel his thumb and fingers part my already wet lips. I leaned back and closed my eyes as he was inspecting his work. It was then he leaned into my throbbing mound and kissed it, and I moaned softly.

His tongue started to lick up and down. I was sure he was tasting some remnants of the shaving cream as well, but without a doubt I knew he was savoring the sweet nectar of his sister.

His warm face next to my pussy felt amazing. His hands were gripping my ass drawing him into my mound. He was kissing and sucking and licking my wet pussy in a way that had never been done on me before. I ran my hands through his hair as I tried to get him deeper inside of me. His expert tongue was licking every sweet drop of me. My moans we're getting louder as I could feel my body reacting and getting closer to orgasm.

I could feel him slow down as I was going faster. It was obvious that my big brother was in charge. He stopped his consuming of my flesh and looked into my eyes and said words that I will never forget "I want you Janice." With that he took my hand and led me to the bedroom.

My heart was already beating due to the personal grooming experience. I couldn't imagine how much faster and how much more I could endure without some personal satisfaction.

When we got to the bed, he laid me down and looked at me. He said "Janice, you are gorgeous. Your body is and has always been perfect. I understand your need to enhance your breasts, but it wasn't necessary. However since you can't take them back, may I help break them in?"