"Bye mom, have a good time in Scotland!” I was genuinely sad that my parents were leaving Danny and I for three days, but after recovering from his illness my dad thought it was best to have a mini-vacation. My sadness was masked by excitement, as Danny waved away my parents I could see him checking me out every so often out of the corner of his eye, clearly he was anticipating what 'activities' were going to follow over the next few days.
I walked back into our house followed closely by Danny; he was like a dog in heat. He was too shy to start anything, but hanging by me to make sure that if I wanted too he was just an arm’s length away.
I looked at him and said, "I'm going to my room, I'll be out in a second." Danny simply nodded and went to sit in the living room, relaxing himself with some music.
I once heard that "Simplicity is the way to a man's heart," this was the reasoning behind my next decision. After a few weeks of hard work at the gym my body was in fine condition, my tummy was lean and trim with a hint of a 6-pack coming along on my slim tummy.
My ass was also looking plump and full along with my long tanned, shaved legs. I was in good condition, and this left me with no choice but to strip completely naked.
I strutted back to the living room, slowly opening the door, Danny's head shot up; his eyes wide open. "What's wrong bro? You look like you've seen a ghost," I said with a cheeky grin.
"Christy, you're killing me here please just let me touch you!" Danny’s pleading turned me on even more. I said nothing and just simply sat on the couch opposite him.
I looked down at my boobs and brushed my nipples making them erect, "So Dan, what exactly do you want to do to your sweet, innocent best friend?"
"I want to throw you onto your bed and shove my hard cock into you, I want to fuck you deep and cum inside your pussy." Danny managed to muster this between his nervous and heavy breathing.
"Well that does sound like a lot of fun, but believe me we are going to do a lot more than that."
I stood and turned away from him, my ass facing him. I spread open my ass cheeks showing off my tight pink ass hole, "How would you like to drive your cock into my virgin ass?”
Danny's eyes were transfixed in disbelief. "Oh god Christy, I want you so bad." the bulge in his jeans raged up against them, almost breaking through the zipper. I bent right over into a 'doggy style position' arching my back so my ass was plump high in his direction.
"Over these past four days I've; seduced you, kissed you, stroked and sucked your cock, given you a tit-wank and we've watched each other masturbate. Today it's your turn, I want you to finger fuck me until I orgasm all over your hand, the only catch is, unless I say so, you can't touch your cock until I leave.” I teased.
Danny's gaze followed my gently swaying ass. "I accept, let me touch your pussy please."
I grabbed a pillow and placed it below my head, I gently pushed my face into the pillow freeing up my hands from supporting my body, "Come and get me Dan." my words were all Danny needed to leap from the couch and sit on his knees behind me, the bulge in his jeans grinding against my thigh.
He spread my legs open and spat onto his index finger, he slowly rubbed my pussy; his touch sending shivers through my spine making me arch my back violently. I moaned gently into the pillow, Danny's movements were slow and gentle making my body tremble beneath his touch.
He began working his way up to my tight asshole, lubricating it, but without any penetration, he simply rubbed my hole, repeating what he had done to my pussy. He clearly had a lot of experience in pleasing women with his fingers.
He worked his way to my clit, with his index finger and thumb he gently tugged and twisted my clit; he then reached around to my face with his other hand and shoved his index and middle finger into my mouth, making me lubricate them.
After he felt they were sufficiently wet, he pulled them out and slowly pushed them into my pussy. Danny was now playing with my clit whilst fingering my cunt.
I was nearly screaming into the cushion in pure ecstasy, I started playing with my boobs; finally Danny’s touch was all over my hungry, swollen pussy.
I was panting and moaning as my brother built up speed until he was finger fucking me at furious pace, his hand slapping against my pussy. I started rocking my hips, meeting his hands thrusts.
He stopped playing with my clit and reached around to my face, all the while maintaining his finger fucking pace. Again he shoved his index finger into my mouth, making me suck on it and swirl it around my mouth with my tongue, until it was dripping with my saliva, he pulled it out and began stroking it up and down my asshole, slowly he pushed it into my virgin hole.
I gasped as my tight ass adjusted to fit around his finger, I relaxed and a wave of electric pleasure overflowed my body. I moaned again only this time it was a much more high pitched, lustful moan.
Danny took note of my approval and began thrusting his finger in and out of my ass, beginning to match the pace he had built up on my pussy, "Damn Christy, you’re so wet and your ass is so tight, I can't wait to fuck you."
He then positioned himself so he could lower his head behind my pussy. I was containing my orgasm as much as I could, he began to drive his tongue into my pussy, then into my ass, and then back to my pussy. He was now finger fucking me in both my ass and pussy, while licking both my cunt and asshole.
This was all just too much, I screamed as my pussy and ass clenched around Danny's fingers, I pulled at my boobs as my orgasm exploded throughout my body.
My juices ran down Danny’s arm while I panted, trying to control my breathing. As my orgasm subsided, Danny slipped his fingers out of my pussy and ass; I turned to face him, and sucked his fingers suggestively, cleaning them of my juices, one by one, all while maintaining eye contact with him while I sucked on his fingers.
"You enjoy that Christy?" Danny said with a smile, clearly proud of his work.
"I have to admit that was pretty amazing, I'm going to go and get into some clothes, I give you permission to give your clearly raging cock some attention, the next couple of days will be interesting to say the least." I gave him a seductive wink and simply walked to my room.
While I was gone he frantically pulled down his zipper and tore off his jeans and boxers, letting his throbbing cock bounce freely, he stroked his cock and closed his eyes, "Ah Christy that feels so good, you’re so good at this."
I felt a little guilty leaving him to his imagination after he just gave me the most amazing climax I've ever had, however the sexual tension had built up inside him so much it didn't take him long until he was squirting three streams of long cum onto his now ruined T-shirt.
I stood, now clothed, at the doorway, watching him cum. He looked up at me and we shared this deep loving stare, my feelings for Danny were developing out of my understanding.
I was confused, it was one thing to lust over Danny, someone who was like a brother to me, but to be in love with him was something completely different. Maybe it was my lust to fuck him that was clouding my feelings; I craved his cock now more than ever.
Day 6
The text flashed onto my phone the next morning, "Hi Christy babe, I'm having a fancy dress party tonight would love you to come, sorry about the short notice was a pretty last minute thing! Xoxox." one of my dearest friends Emily, she was one for the random parties and this one seemed like great fun.
The naughty side of my brain responded, "Is it okay if Danny tags along hun? Xoxox." Danny had already met my friends and he was close with a few of the guys that were already going to the party anyway so it didn't appear sinister in any way.
Emily quickly replied, "Sure Christy no problem, tell him to bring some of his hung friends? Xoxox."
I chuckled to myself, a thing like this reminds me why I love her; 'two peas in a pod' describes me and her perfectly. However, she had a much more innocent look about her; the goldilocks blonde hair, plump cheeks and a sweet bright smile; her big blue eyes continued her innocent girl-next-door looks.
What set her apart was her body; she had sultry curves in all the right places, a bubble but at the end of a perfect hour glass figure. What also set her apart were her devilish naughty thoughts, she was a real animal when she wanted to be.
Knowing this I replied, "I've heard Danny’s pretty hung, he hasn't had a good fuck in a while either ;) xoxox."
I waited nervously on her reply; though it came within minutes it felt like an age, she simply replied, "Interesting... Very interesting, I may have to be the judge of that ;) xoxox."
Her reply sent shivers down my spine. A threesome was out of the question, I was uncomfortable about telling Emily that I was bi-sexual never mind that I find sexual pleasure in seducing and ultimately fucking someone who I considered basically family. What I had in mind was to hook Danny up with Emily and like a peeping Tom, watch him fuck her.
I went into the kitchen where Danny already was, "Good sleep Christy? I've made us breakfast." Clearly, Danny was trying to get into my good books.
"Thanks Dan, Emily's having a costume party tonight that we're going too."
Danny looked up at me surprised, "Wait, why do I have to go?"
"I want to see what you're like in bed." I said, looking at him with a cheeky smirk.
"Okay and who might be the test subject?" Danny had clear anticipation in his face; my friends were all beautiful in their own right so as far as Danny was concerned it was a win-win situation.
"I'm going to try and get Emily to fuck you."
Danny's eyes widened at the prospect, "I'm completely game." he said with a little chuckle.
"Well since it’s a fancy dress party and we need you to impress, we need to go look for a costume for each of us." At that we both quickly got ready and drove to several fancy dress shops. We tried numerous costumes on in each store but nothing seemed to be taking our fancy, until we found them.
First was Danny's, I knew Emily liked a rugged manly man so I picked out a lumberjack costume. It showed off his tanned, toned abs while the tight red chequered shirt hugged his biceps, he looked hot in the costume and I was sure Emily would take note.
Next was mine, I opted for a Cat-woman costume; tight black latex with tears and openings in all the right places to show off my cleavage and stomach, while also showing off my plump ass and long smooth legs.
At the checkout the lady said, "I see someone's going to have fun tonight, is the gentleman paying for his girlfriends costume?" She smiled warmly.
I looked up at Danny and said "Yes I think that's a great idea, my boyfriend will be picking up the bill thanks." I looked at Danny and smirked.
The rest of the day went rather quickly, the anticipation Danny was experiencing was evident with his more detailed grooming session, shaved; pubes, chest, balls, extra appliance of aftershave, hair moulded to perfection, Emily was in for a treat.
I went through my usual routine; shaved smoothly, nails, hair, lipstick (bright red), foundation, black eye shadow, pink blusher, then the costume... I was finally ready.
We caught a taxi to Emily’s. Before we entered I looked at Danny and said "The way Emily was texting me this morning she is already going to be pretty horny, all you have to do is flirt with her, get her a little drunk..."
"I know how to pull women Christy; I'm not some little innocent guy." Danny was confident he could do the deed. This calmed me as much as I could have been who knows, maybe I could actually enjoy myself tonight.
Emily's house was huge, very modern, much like the suburban ones you see on American television shows. The party was clearly in full swing; music blasting from the inside of the house, people keeled all over the garden trying to maintain control over their kidneys etc; A standard scene for Emily's parties.
Me and Danny strolled to the front door and entered, I cracked open a bottle of the awful beverage I had chosen that night and began drinking it.
"I'm going to go and look for Emily. I'll introduce you both properly." Danny nodded almost mindlessly as his eyes traced the room full of women dressed in less-than-skimpy costumes before I rushed off to find Emily.
I searched for her for what seemed like hours until I found her dancing with a gang of horny men (and women) in the middle of her living room.
Emily was almost cartoon like; she was wearing a classic school girl outfit- white shirt that had been tied in a knot to show off her flat tummy and remarkable cleavage, red and black chequered short skirt, knee high white socks and black high heels, finished with her hair held up in pigtails.