Such a Good Sister

When Suzy heard her big brother Daniel's car pull into the driveway, she leaped off the couch and ran to the door between the kitchen and the carport. Peeking through the blinds, she saw his car come to a stop, and then Daniel climb out of it. His hair was longer, but otherwise he looked the same, tall and handsome, but a bit bedraggled from the drive between his college and their mom's house.

Unable to contain her excitement, she flung open the door, and ran naked into his arms. She jumped into his embrace, her arms and legs wrapped around him, his left arm holding her up. It was the last Friday in March, and even chilly for that time of year, but her body burned warm. Her hair smelled like honey.

"Get your stuff later," she said. "Come inside."

Daniel carried her into the house, closing the door with his heel, and then placing her on her feet. Long brown hair in curls, that smile, she stood six inches shorter than him, weighed about forty pounds less, had a pair of solid legs that had served her well in soccer and softball, a bellybutton ring, two sweet full breasts perfect for her body, and dimples.

She'd done a year of college, but had dropped out and moved back with their mom for, what she said, would be the gap year she should have taken.

They were nudists at home, so Suzy being naked was nothing new. Though, normally she didn't run outside the house without anything on.

"You look so tired," she said. "It's like a six-hour drive, right?"

"Yeah," he said. "It was fine. Just long."

She took hold of his right hand with both of hers and started walking backwards towards the stairway. "Come on upstairs," she said. "Let's take a nap." Daniel immediately acquiesced and followed his sister. At the foot of the stairs, Suzy said, "Mom will be at work for another three hours." Then she smiled, leading him up the staircase.

"I've missed you, little sis," Daniel said.

"I've missed you, big brother," she replied. "A lot."

"Really?" he asked at the top of the stairs.

She nodded. "I need my big brother. Nobody else makes me happy like he does."

"He loves his sweet little sister."

"Let's get your clothes off, big brother" she said, her hips swaying as she placed a hand on his chest. "I want to be a good little sister," she told him, "and give you a blowjob."

"Oh," said Daniel. "I've missed your blowjobs."

"I know," she said. "Your little sister gives you the best blowjobs. She's been thinking about it all day."

In Daniel's room, she helped get his coat off of him, lift his shirt off, and then unbuckle his belt. Slim and in shape, his body nearly hairless, he stepped out of his jeans and boxers after kicking off his shoes. As soon as his socks lay on the floor, Suzy threw herself against him and they fell backward onto his bed.

His cock stood at full attention. Laying between his legs, she took hold of it, kissed it, squeezed it, gave it a couple quick strokes, then kissed it some more. "It's so beautiful," she said. "Tall and handsome like you. I've missed it so much."

She put her mouth over the top of it and slowly worked her lips to the base, then pulled back, released it, and looked up to her brother's eyes.

"You're such a beautiful girl," he said. "I can't believe I haven't seen you since the start of January."

"That's too long," Suzy said. "I need my big brother. I love being his little sister. I love his big cock. It's so big and beautiful, it needs a little sister to give it some love." She took his cock into her mouth again, her lips riding it up and down, her hand holding it at its base. She gazed up at him as she did it, his hands caressing the sides of her head.

"I've missed this so much," he said.

She smiled with his cock still in her mouth. She then turned her attention to working with it, her tongue swirling around it, her lips going from the tip to her fist holding it, her pace quickening. She purred and moaned, her beautiful ass squirming on the bed as she sucked away. Daniel arched his own back, stretched his arms, then returned his hands to her head, her head maintaining its rhythm.

She let it go again, licked it from base to tip, kissed the head several times softly. She squeezed it tight. Kissed his balls. "I love sucking my big brother's cock." She stroked it a few times, then returned it to her lips, holding it tighter in her mouth. She took all of it once then twice, then put her hand back around the base, and vigorously rode her mouth up and down on it, stopping only to brush her hair back, his hands then holding her head firmly, moving it up and down, she smiled and moaned, and then picked up the pace, felt it swell in her mouth. She nodded while sucking it, repeatedly sighing uh-huh uh-huh, pumping with her hand, until she felt him suck in a breath. She let it loose from her lips, kissed it all over, then looked up to his eyes. "I want my big brother to blow a big load," she said. "I want to be his good girl and swallow it."

"Every drop," he said.

"All of it. I promise, big brother. I'll swallow it all. Like I always do. I'm your good girl."

Dan put his hands firmly around her head, lowered her to his cock, which she took into her mouth with a purr. She kept purring as she sucked it, her head bobbing up and down, her hand pumping it, until he cried ohhhhhh and released a flood into her mouth making her whine in delight. His cock throbbed and pulsed rope after rope into her, his hands holding her head in place as she struggled to swallow everything it gave her.

When he stopped cumming, he relaxed his grip and returned to caressing her head. She kept his cock in her mouth, her tongue softly stroking it, until she felt it softening. Lifting her head from it, she looked up at her brother, smiled and asked, "Good?"

"Amazing," he said. She slid her body upwards, until her head lay on his chest. "I've missed you, little sister."

"I bet you have," she said. "I'm the best little sister ever."

He nodded. "Oh yes you are."

"Because you're the best big brother," she said. "I'm better than those girls at your college, right?" she asked.

"Absolutely," he said. "None of them compare to you."

She snuggled closer to him.

"The last girlfriend," he continued, "She wouldn't even dream of letting me cum in her mouth. Got mad if I asked."

His sister looked at him with a crossed expression. "Seriously?" she asked.

"Yeah. Just wouldn't go for it."

"That pisses me off," said Suzy. "I hated her anyway. She was no good. I'd hate any girl who wouldn't swallow for you. It's just wrong."

"That's why you're the best," he said. Then added, "What about when you do that for your boyfriend?"

She shook her head. "It's nothing like when it's for you. Other boys don't matter. Only you do. I like being my big brother's good girl."

"I like being your big brother." He stroked her shoulder, and then said, "I don't deserve you."

She shook her head again and snuggled closer. "Not true," she said. "Not true."

They lay there several minutes without saying anything. Then Daniel rolled her over on her back, positioned himself over her, kissed her neck, then between her breasts, then each nipple, taking it into his mouth, his tongue caressing its tip. He then brought his mouth to her abdomen and kissed a trail to her pretty little pussy, his hands parting her thighs. With it soft and wet in front of him, he dove right in, the sudden sensation causing her legs to try to close, but his arms preventing them from doing so, until, after a second, her legs relaxed, her reaction turning to gasping for air and moaning out loud. "Oh, big brother. Take it all. It's all for you."

His tongue swiped and swirled through every fold of skin, all of it wet and warm, her hands frantic in his hair, his head moving side to side as he tried to find every part of, leaving nothing untouched. Especially her clit, his lips swarming over it, his tongue rapidly flicking up and down, his hands holding her ass. She cried out his name. Loudly. Like the neighbors might hear it, and it turned him on more so, his tongue plunging deep into her, then stroking up each side, smoothing out wrinkles that immediately returned only to be smoothed out again. He did this until she shook and cried, her fists thumping against his head.

Quickly, he raised his head and crawled back on top of her. Her hand reached out, seized his cock, and guided it in, all of it sliding into her, again making her gasp, her eyes wide open as he thrust in and out, the full length of it piercing her, the girth stretching her, until she trembled, sweat on her body, his cock buried deep in her, his weight against her, as she howled out Big Brother, then clung to his neck, and let out a wordless scream, until she cried ohhhh, and demanded, "Fill me up, big brother, fill me up."

They kissed, their tongues touching. She pulled away, and said, "Oh big brother, it's so good. Feels so good in me. I love your cock in me. I love it. Give it to me, big brother. More."

She felt him solid within her, pumping and thrusting, pounding her, hearing her yelling his name and demanding more, which he gave her. Until, finally, he burst. Cum pelted her walls in wave after wave for so long that she wondered how much longer it could go on.

When it stopped, it seemed some eternal silence enveloped them. But only for a moment. Their breathing returned. The light in the world shined again. He rolled off her and lay next to her, their hands joining together.

"I've been wanting to cum deep in your pussy for a long time," he said.

"I can't believe it's been since January," she said. She looked at his cock lying comatose. "Welcome home, big brother," she said.

"Thank you, little sister."

"Did you miss my pussy?"

"You know I did," he said.

"You need to keep filling me up," she told him. "Your little sister needs you to."

"I love filling you up," he said. The muscles in his arm tightened. Her skin warmed him. He fell silent. They dozed off in each other's arms.

When Suzy woke, she got up quietly, used the bathroom, then padded downstairs to check her phone. A text from her mom. Suzy went back upstairs and bumped into Daniel leaving the bathroom.

"Mom will be home in an hour-and-a-half," she said. Daniel took her hand and led her back into his room. He stood her facing a wall mirror, got behind her, reached for her tits, and said, "I need to fuck you some more."

"You need to fuck me a lot more."

Kissing her neck, he said, "I need my dirty little sister who never says no to her brother's cock."

"That's me," she said, "I never do. I never say no."

"You need my cock."

"I love it," she said. "I love being your dirty little sister. My big brother needs his sister to be his dirty little good girl."

"I need that tight little pussy."

"Fill it up, big brother," she said, "Fill it up with that gorgeous cock. That's what I want."

Suzy stared into the mirror and watched her brother's hands run rampant across her body, squeezing her tits, reaching for her pussy, as he kissed her neck, bit on her ear. She felt his hard cock pressing into her ass cheeks. "More, big brother, gimme more," she whined, "You can do whatever you want to me. Just fill me up. Please. Fill me up."

Her brother pushed her against the mirror, its surface cool on her skin. "Stick your ass out," he said pulling her hips suddenly toward him. "Spread your legs." She stepped to the right and left as two of his fingers thrust into her pussy. "When I fuck a girl at college, I think about fucking you," he said as she nodded vigorously. He removed is fingers. She felt his cock rise up into her pussy, her body pressed against the mirror, his cock merciless, climbing inside her, making her stand on her tiptoes.

"My last girlfriend, I'd bend her over a couch and fuck her pretending it was you."

"I'm better than all of them," she said. "I'm the best girl you fuck. Your dirty little sister. I'm the best. I'm the only girl you should fuck."

Wrapping an arm around her torso, he pulled his cock out of her, spun her around, walked her to the bed, and threw her down face-first onto it. Standing at the foot of the bed, he pulled her ass towards himself and lifted it high enough that he could pound his cock into her pussy. Her hands curled into white-knuckled fists, both of them beating the mattress. "Fuck, big brother, you're so fucking huge," she cried out. He was beyond words, his voice nothing but grunts and growls. She gripped fistfuls of sheet, panting, her entire body wet. This was sexual greed. She knew this was what he'd dream about, brutal, sudden, intense. His cock ramming her, his hands digging into her hips, holding her, not letting her squirm. She tried to pull away just to provoke him into tightening his hold on her, pulling her back, fucking her harder. Overpowering her. His body crashing into hers, holding hers in place as she tried to writhe and cried out Big Brother and pleaded for more and harder. "This is what I need," she yelled out, "This is what I want. Fill me up. Fill your little sister up."

Finally, he shoved her to the mattress, both hands on her shoulder blades. He pressed down on her. She cried out as he exploded in her, his cock deep in her pussy, squeezing fluid into her as she repeated, "Big Brother. Big Brother. Big Brother."

After a minute, he eased his grip on her shoulders, but stayed in her, his cock beating like a heart, until it fell still. He then slid out of her, walked to the mirror, and then back to the bed, lying down propped against some pillows and the headboard, and, with a touch to her shoulder, he asked his sister to slide her body up to his, his left arm around her, her head on his shoulder.

He kissed the top of her head. "I don't do that with any other girl," he said. "Not like that."

"I bring it out in you."

"I don't know why," he said. "Is it okay?"

She nodded softly. "I like it," she said. "Only with you. No other boy can talk to me like that. Or use me like you do. And I don't talk to them the way I talk to you."

"That part about bending my girlfriend over the couch. That never happened. She wouldn't have gone for it. I don't even know why I said it."

"You said it because you like bending me over the couch. I like that, too. Right down in the living room getting fucked by my big brother."

His right hand massaged her thigh, and then her hip, before moving to her torso, and finally below her navel. She reached her hand out and placed it on his.

"I think about you really filling me up, sometimes," she said. She gazed down at their hands joined right below her bellybutton ring. "I know it won't happen," she said. "But I think about it. Just what it would be like to have you do that. On purpose. Just us doing it until it happened and how each time would be so amazing. And you'd make me big." Their hands moved in a circle.

"One day some guy's going to be that lucky," he said.

"I wish he was you. I know he won't be, but I still wish he was," she said.

"He'll be someone better than me." She softly shook her head no. Daniel continued, "He'll treat you like you deserve. Love you more than anything. Or else..." he said. He kissed her head. Then added: "And he'll give you like eight kids."

She looked up at him. "Yeah, eight? I don't think so," she laughed.

"Don't rule it out."

"It's ruled out." They laughed and kissed each other. Then Suzy looked at the clock. "Let's take a shower," she said. "Mom will be back soon." Slowly they wrested themselves from their own embraces and that of the bed, stood side-by-side in the mirror, then walked down the hall to the bathroom they shared.

While they waited for the shower water to warm up, they exchanged a couple kisses, Daniel stroking her hair until, as they got in, he asked if he could wash it for her. "Yes," she said getting under the water, tilting her head back to let the water run through it. Daniel verified which shampoo to use, then squeezed a glob into his hand. She closed her eyes as he kneaded the shampoo into her hair, the curls relaxing and stretching out as he gently worked the suds into them, being careful to minimize the tangles. People loved Suzy's hair. Other women remarked on its thickness and waviness. It was often the first feature of hers that people noticed. He knew it took her a lot of effort to care for it and that she only let him wash it like this because he liked to do it.

He applied the conditioner between the palms of his hands, running them from her scalp to the ends, and once he'd applied conditioner to every strand, he did a final rinse with the detachable showerhead. He liked watching the her hair straighten in the water.

After he returned the showerhead to its holder, she asked him for the conditioner. She squirted a glob of it into her hand, then gave the bottle back to him so he could return it to a cubby in the wall. She then reached for his penis as it hung limply in the water. "Sis," he said, "He's pretty a worn out."

"I need to do this," she said massaging his balls and sliding her hand along the length of his cock, which, being a cock, roused itself from its slumber. He stood up straight and arched his back to give her full access. She reached behind her, took down the showerhead, then put it below his balls so the water jets massaged them. Her other hand pulled up and down, his cock fully erect. "A little more for me," she said. "Please, big brother, just a little more for your little sister." His right hand groped her left breast, his eyes shut, head bent forward, she pumped faster. When he started breathing deeply, she said, "Cum for me big brother, please, for your little sister. Cum for me."

It was sudden and quick, the cum like droplets falling to the floor of the shower. He raised his head, leaned forward, and kissed her once more before she let go of him and put the showerhead back. They then hugged, holding each other under the water jets.

After the shower, they dried off, Suzy wrapped her hair in a towel, and they went downstairs nude to wait from their mom, who showed up ten minutes later. Immediately coming in the door from the carport, she gave Daniel a hug and kiss and said how happy she was to see him.

"We have reservations," she said, "New restaurant, but a little earlier than I wanted. Why don't you go get ready?" Daniel said okay and went upstairs.

Suzy got up to follow him, but her mom waved her over. Leaning in, and in a whisper, she asked her daughter, "Did you give your brother a nice little welcome home?" while pumping her fist up and down.

Suzy nodded. "Yeah," she smiled.

Her mom hugged her. "You're such a good sister," she said. Then at once becoming serious, she looked her daughter in the eyes and added, "But, that was all, right? That's what we agreed."

"Mom," said Suzy shocked and rolling her eyes, "Of course. He's my brother. What else do you think I'd do?"