I woke up the day after my nineteenth birthday with my sister's lips wrapped around my cock and she was giving me one hell of a late birthday gift. Her head was bobbing up and down with fierce determination and her tongue swirled around the shaft and head like a sex starved snake in need of a good meal. I lay there in a drunken fugue watching with a mixture of detached indifference and the hedonist whore who didn't care who was sucking on his dick at the moment. I moaned softly to tell her I was awake and then groaned a lot louder when she preceded to deep throat me with a wink of her eye. I began to feel that tingling sensation the told the minority, my sober mind, that I was about to cum and I could tell she knew what was going on as my cock began to swell and swell in her talented mouth and she attacked with renewed vigor. I clutched at the bed sheets and bit my lip as the wave of ecstasy was about to crash over me and I sure as hell didn't want to wake my parents.
I watched her change tactics as she stroked my shaft and licked and sucked the head of my dick hard and fast and her efforts bore fruit as I bit back a scream as my orgasm hit me and the little minx milked me of every drop of cum and then some. She continued to stroke and suck until I reached sensory overload and beyond. I was a quivering mass of happy manhood. She laid her naked body on top of mine and purred like the cat that had just eaten the bird. "Happy Birthday little brother and many more," she moaned in my ear. I looked up at her and blinked not making the connection. "You don't remember?" she asked as she rubbed her soaked pussy over my semi-hard cock.
"Can you remind me?" I asked her and instead of getting angry she just smiled and began to recount things from her perspective.
"Do I have to go?" I moaned at my parents over the cell phone.
"It's your brother's birthday and he deserves to see you a couple of times a year for crying out loud." My mother managed to raise guilt into a whole new art form.
"OK, ok... I'll show up and give him a big wet sloppy kiss." My mom's tirade entered the whole, 'after all the money I send for you for college and you can't afford a card...' "I will get the little shit a card ok?" My mother placated and my Saturday night ruined I planned on getting drunk as a skunk at least. So after going to the mall and picking out a stupid card I hit the liquor store and bought enough booze to salvage the night. So as I stood naked in front of the mirror at my dorm room I pondered what to wear. My hardest decision was whether or not to wear underwear, I chose not. Short black skirt that just barely hid my ass cheeks and a leather bustier to lift and show off the pride of the line, my 36 D titties; I wasn't sure how slutty to dress for the occasion and how much embarrassment factor to consider but there were going to be young horny men there and I could not pass up the chance for some easy tween sex, tween is that age men are in when they are nineteen going on twenty. That is the perfect age to teach them the finer arts of fucking.
Two hours later I am still at the mall and checking my watch for the first time and holy shit how the time flies when one is shopping. Fashionably late is what they call it and when I walked into our parent's house and took a look in the living room my parents would have shit a brick. There are six chairs set up on a circle and there are five naked girls kneeling on the seats and the guys are looking for girl six and yes you guessed it, the late one gets the remaining seat. So after three quick shots of patrone tequila I am feeling in the mood for some nasty action. At this point I have forgotten the card, the fact that it is my little brother's birthday; this is my chance to get some dick and not about to pass it up. So I slowly strip down, teasing guys and girls alike and when I am done I kneel on the cushioned seat of the chair and am blindfolded. My pussy is soaked as I hear the handsome guy who poured my shots of patrone of me.
"Ladies, Gentlemen and whores..." a hard slap on my ass got my juices flowing nicely... "We are here tonight to see some real live fucking and oh yeah celebrate some asshole's birthday." The crowd cheered and then a hush fell on the crowd. "Whores now hear this, the lucky bastard who has been chosen tonight will himself choose who he will fuck by how good you suck his 'cock'." There was a strong emphasis on the word cock and that filled my brain with some nice shapes and sizes. "And so without further delay bring out the cock." There were cheers and whistles and then a hush fell over the crowd and I could hear snippets from the girls not kneeling.
"...if I had known it was that big I'd have volunteered..."
"...that's a throat gagger..."