Looking at me, his eyes were piercing into my soul. I can feel his hands gripping at my hips and his back arched, pushing his chest into mine. Our bare skin was touching. Leaning into him I kissed him passionately and let his cock slide in and out of my pink, throbbing, and wet pussy lips.
“Clyde I want to cum! I want to make you cum! I want you to cum inside of me, but we can’t… oooohhhh… ooohh my fucking god…” was what I moaned as I began to feel myself come closer to climaxing.
His rock hard cock slid in and out, over and over again, I thought I was going to scream in pure ecstasy! I truly wanted to scream out his name, wanted to let all the world know how amazingly sexually alive my big brother was making me feel right then and there without any shame about it! But I knew I should not, so instead I began to bounce up and down on his lap slower and slower. As I sat there in his lap with him holding me, I held him and lightly kissed all over his upper body.
He placed both his arms around the base of my ass, he stood up and told me to hold on to him. Obediently I wrapped my legs about his thick waist and my arms about his strong neck, curiously awaiting his next instructions. Slowly and cautiously he carried me in his arms from the family room couch to the sun room couch. The entire time his cock laid contently within the confines of my tight pussy.
Delicately as an angel he laid me on the couch, kissing me on the forehead as he stood above me, taking in all my beauty. In all of my exposed glory, I sincerely took his hand in mine and told him,
“Get a condom out of my purse, it is over by the other couch.”
Silently, gently he placed his right hand on my cheek as he kissed me lightly and passionately on my lips. He lingered, only for, a few moments to look for reassurance in my eyes before obeying my command. He silently walked over to my purse and searched for a condom, upon finding my “stash” he half giggled, half moaned with excited delight. The only other noise was the intense pounding of my heart as I watched him walk back over to where he had laid me.
He again stood over me, looking at my entire being. As he began to open the condom I took it from him, placed it on the coffee table that was behind him, and looked up at him with such innocently hopeful eyes. Perched on the edge of the couch I leaned into his stomach, never breaking my gaze, I placed both my hands on his waistband and slowly stripped his pants and briefs completely from his beautiful being. Still looking directly into his eyes I slowly took his now throbbing hard cock into my mouth. My tongue rolling over his beautiful, mushroom like head, then leading the way down his pulsating shaft. This time my nose just barely brushing against the top of his coarse, dark brown pubic hair. His cock jerked so strongly, we both moaned in such pleasure.
I so desperately wanted to make him cum in my mouth, to taste his sweet juices squirt into my mouth then trickle down my throat as I more then happily swallowed my big brothers load. Instead I let him guide my mouth up and down his shaft a few moments, then breaking our powerfully consuming eye contact I closed my eyes and took the plunge I knew he was waiting ever so patiently for. I eagerly took the entire length of his magnificently long and thick shaft into my mouth, down my seemingly virgin throat.
The tip of his tender head tickled the back of my throat roughly and I felt as if slightly choked, but I did not care at all. Quickly I pulled my mouth back, off of his gorgeous rod, to regain my courage and my breath. As I began to engulf his entire cock, just before I had the entire length of his cock in my mouth he put his hands on my shoulders and stopped my mouth from going deeper. Rather confused I looked up at him as he took my face tenderly into his hands, and his cock slipped from my mouth as he lifted me towards his face, as his cock slipped from my mouth the groove between the shaft and the head created a vacuum within my lips and feel from my lips with a wet popping sound.
Gently he told me, “You do not have to do that…”
I interrupted quickly with, “I want to, Clyde! I want to deep throat…”