My brother and I were on our way to Thanksgiving at our parents' house. My brother is several years younger than me, in his late twenties; I had picked him up at his apartment.
I was wearing a somewhat short skirt, with nylons, and through the trip, I noticed him glancing at my legs. I've known for some time that my brother secretly had a thing for me, though he thinks I don't. I don't say anything because, well, not only doesn't it bother me, it kind of intrigues me.
We stopped at a Dunkin' Donuts on the way. "I'm getting a coffee. You want anything?"
"No, I'm good."
I came back with my coffee, and was adjusting my glasses in the mirror when I noticed my brother was sitting...rather oddly. He had his hands in his lap, like he was trying to cover something up. I quickly realized what it was.
"You, uh, excited there?"
"Huh? It's only dinner with Mom and Dad."
"Don't act coy with me, Alex. You know what I mean." I reached over and moved his hand out of the way, and sure enough, there was a noticeable bulge in his pants.
"Ssh..." I started massaging his bulge with my hand. "It's okay, darling. Nothing wrong with a little...sibling lust." I then unzipped his pants, and pulled out his granite-hard cock, and started slowly stroking it. "Hmm, you got this hard just by looking at my legs?" With my other hand, I pulled off my scarf, and started unbuttoning my blouse. "Let's see what this brings about." I unhooked my bra in the front, releasing my large breasts. "Been a while since you've seen these, huh, baby brother?"
"Yeah," he sighed. The radio, which I had left on, started playing something with a porn-y beat, and, spurred on by this, I quickly bent down, into his lap, and started sucking my brother off. I licked all around his swollen head, then wrapped my red-painted lips around his shaft, and started slowly sucking.
"Ohh...God..." I enjoyed the feeling of my brother's cock in my mouth; the hardness, the warmth; as I moved it slowly in and out.
I then looked up at him. "Oh, I know what you want." I sat up, then scooted over, and straddled him, facing him. I then lowered myself onto his cock, gasping as it penetrated me. I then began to ride him.
My brother's big cock felt really good, moving in and out of me, filling me up. With my tits dangling in his face, my brother stuck his face between them, and started sucking on my hard, almost tingling nipples. "Oh, yesss. Oh, God, Alex. I wish you knew how good this feels." I rode a little faster, and my brother started thrusting into me. "Oh, God, I love you so much. You do know that, right?"
"Of course I do."
I pressed my lips to his, and we shared the most passionate, loving kiss I'd ever had. My pussy gripped his cock so tightly, I could feel the vein on in it pulsate. We went slightly faster, and I could feel the orgasm building in me, and when it hit, I let out another gasp, louder this time than the last. He still had a ways to go, so I continued to ride him, going faster and faster, giving me a couple more orgasms.
When I sensed he was about to cum, I got back into my seat, then I wrapped my tits around his throbbing cock and gave him a titty-fuck. I could hear his breathing speed up as I went faster. Finally, he let out a loud groan and his hot jism shot out, covering my tits. I rubbed it into my titty skin, especially my nipples, making them glisten, then I gave him one last suck, to get out the last of his cum.
I sat back up and smiled at him, then took a sip from my coffee. "We should probably get going. Mom and Dad are waiting for us."
We quickly got our clothes back together, then drove off for home.
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