Sister and Her Brother After A Bad Date
Sister and Her Brother After A Bad Date
I grew up in Greenville, NC... a little town about an hour and a half
east of Raleigh. My only sibling was my brother, Justin, who was a year
younger than me. While growing up, we were pretty close, although we
managed to have occasional disagreements and quarrels, like any two
kids, but for the most part we hung together.... especially when we were
young. Our bedrooms were on the second floor of our house, and we
shared a bathroom at the end of the hall. Our parents’ bedroom was on
the ground floor, so they didn’t always hear our sibling spats... which,
now that I think of it, was probably by design.
Some of our quarrels ended up in physical tussles, although we never
really hurt each other... just rolled around until both of us ran out of
steam. As we got older... especially into our mid-teens and high
school... our grappling became much less frequent since, inevitably,
Justin became too strong and dominating for it to make any difference.
I was fortunate enough to develop early, which meant by the time I was a
sophomore in high school, I was considered an attractive girl, with
auburn hair, green eyes, and a pretty smile. I was also very shapely,
with a tight ass and big, soft 35E breasts. My looks.... and especially
my boobs.... garnered lots of attention from the guys.... and even the
girls.... in my classes. I was always one of the most popular girls in
school, and was never at a loss for dates and boyfriends.
I could tell that Justin noticed my young, nubile breasts, too, because
when we did scuffle during our quibbles, he spent most of his time
nudging and squeezing them... and sometimes even grabbing my pussy and
rubbing his crotch up against me... until our little row was over.
Since he was my brother, I didn’t always acknowledge it, but Justin had
developed early, too, and had become a fairly handsome, well-built young
man by the time he was in high school. When I was a junior and he was a
sophomore, he was already on the varsity wrestling team. He was the
regional champion in the 195 lbs weight class, so he was big and
strong... with broad shoulders, a flat stomach, thick chest and tight
butt. Even as a sophomore, Justin was extremely popular... especially
with the girls... even the juniors and seniors... so he was rarely
without a date, too.
During our occasional squabbles that sometimes involved a little
physical wrangling, I was not averse to nudging and grabbing Justin’s
crotch as we rolled around on the sofa or living room carpet. So, I was
well aware that he had an impressive cock. I’d never seen it... or felt
it... fully erect, but it often became semi-hard during these
skirmishes, so I had a good idea that he was packing. I think sometimes I
even started a tiff just to get into a jostling match so I could get my
boobs tweaked, and grab a handful of semi-hard penis.
During the early part of the summer before my senior year, our parents
took a trip out of town, leaving Justin and me alone for the weekend.
This wasn’t unusual.... Justin and I had been left alone many times by
our parents ever since we were young teenagers.... but that weekend took
a turn I was definitely not expecting.
It was exceedingly rare that Justin or I didn’t have a date on any given
Friday night, and even more uncommon for the two of us to be without
dates on the same date night. But that’s where we found ourselves on
that particular Friday.... Justin’s girlfriend was visiting relatives in
Ohio with her family for the weekend, and my boyfriend had graduated
and was at a baseball camp in an effort to land a college scholarship.
So, since we were both kicking around the house, we ordered pizza and
lounged around watching TV as we settled in for a lazy evening at home.
We were both in our usual bedtime clothes... I was in a soft, cotton
t-shirt and panties, and Justin was wearing a pair of loose basketball
shorts... and nothing else.
I wasn’t wearing a bra, as usual, so my unfettered breasts were jiggling
around freely underneath my shirt, and my nipples were making pretty
obvious bumps in the thin fabric of my top. Justin appeared to be going
commando beneath his shorts, because I could see the outline of his
penis hanging down one leg of his baggy shorts as he walked around the
house or sat on the couch.
After we finished the pizza, Justin turned the TV station to a movie,
then headed out to the kitchen to make some popcorn. I wasn’t crazy
about the movie he’d chosen, so I took the remote control and switched
channels to one I liked better.
When Justin returned to the living room, he saw what I’d done and growled, “What the fuck, sis... I was watching that."
Keeping the remote, I replied, “It looks boring, Justin.... I want to watch something else.”
“No... I had it first... change it back, ” he said, as he put the popcorn down and reached for the remote.
I held the remote away from him in my left hand, refusing to give it up,
and before long we were tangled up on the sofa, as he tried to pry the
remote from my grip. It didn’t take long before I noticed that he was
grabbing my boobs more than the remote, and he was even slipping his
hand between my legs quite a bit, as we rolled around on the sofa....
ostensibly over control of the clicker.
Even as I held the remote control in one hand, I was using my other to
fend him off... occasionally nudging his dick and ball sack through his
shorts as we scrapped. He was obviously getting hard, and... to be
honest... I was getting aroused from all the roughhousing, tit grabbing,
and cock bumping going on.
Suddenly.... in a move that caught me totally by surprise, Justin
flipped me onto my stomach and pulled my hips back toward his torso, so
that I was on my hands and knees facing away from him. In a pretty deft
move, he pushed my t-shirt up past my tits, then yanked it off over my
head and pulled my panties down to mid-thigh. With one strong hand, he
held me in that position, as he shoved his shorts down to his knees,
allowing his engorged prick to spring free and slap against my naked ass
cheeks.
In stunned silence I tried to wrap my head around what was happening!
Unable to get out of his grasp, I let out a yelp, then looked over my
shoulder and exclaimed, “What the fuck are you doing, Justin?”
“Teaching you to quit fucking with me, ” he replied, as he held me in
place with one hand on my hip, and used the other hand to aim the tip of
his prick at my exposed vagina.
He rubbed the thick head of his cock up and down between my pussy lips,
murmuring, “Holy shit, Melanie... you’re soaking wet.” Then leaned
forward, shoving his rigid pole into me with a massive push. I let out a
squeal, then began to moan and grunt as he started pushing his stiff
prick in and out of my wet pussy.
My God, he was huge... definitely the biggest I’d ever had inside me...
my mind was a chaotic jumble as I tried to accommodate this enormous
presence between my legs.
“Yiike! Wha.... I.... but.... Oh, my God, Justin... wha.... stop....
holy shit... you’re too fucking big... ah.... ah.... I can’t fucking
believe this.... ooooohhhh.... damn it.... what are you doing to me....
hmmmm...”
When he first entered me, I thought he would split me in half.... but as
he slid the first few inches of his thick prick in and out of my wet
vagina, I found myself acclimating to its size.... then, eventually,
began relishing the tentacles of pleasure coursing through my body from
his pumping erection.
Justin picked up the pace.... plowing his raging hard-on deeper and
deeper with every thrust. He was hitting all the right spots inside my
cunt, and stretching me in ways I’d never been stretched before.
Oh, my God, that felt amazing! But... holy fuck... where was this coming
from? Without really thinking about it, I found myself succumbing to
Justin’s intentions and movements.... unconsciously spreading my legs a
little wider to give him better access to my now sopping wet pussy.
Once he was as deep inside me as he could go, Justin got a rhythm
going.... slamming his erect cock in and out of my twat from behind, and
pulling on my heavy breasts as they swung back and forth just above the
sofa cushions. I closed my eyes and pushed back against every one of
his forward stabs, enjoying the warm sensations washing across my body
as he railed my pussy and played with my dangling tits.
“Holy shit, Justin.... I can’t believe you’re fucking me.... uhnn....
uhnn.... God, that feels fantastic.... yeah.... go deeper.... yeah....
oh, my God.... uhnn.... uhnn.... hmmmm.”
It didn’t take long before I felt an intense climax building between my
legs. Between Justin’s hands on my boobs, and his huge erection pounding
into me from behind, I seemed to be lost in a daze as I exploded into
an incredible, mind-blowing orgasm.
“Oh, my God... oh, my God... uhnn... uhnn... yeah.... just like that....
ah.... ah... aaaaaahhhhhh.... aaaaahhhhhh.... fuck, yeah, Justin....
keep going.... aaaaaahhhhhh.... hmmmmmm.... niiiiiiiiiiiiice....
ooooohhhhhh.... my God, that feels fantastic... hmmmmm...”
With my eyes closed, I moaned and murmured as I reveled in the warm,
tantalizing sensations crashing through me, while Justin continued
battering his rigid pole in and out of my slippery cunt.
As I enjoyed the lingering effects of my delicious climax, I heard
Justin let out a moan, then release my tits and grab my hips with both
hands. As he picked up the pace, I could hear the slapping sounds behind
me from his hips smacking into my ass cheeks. He began driving his
stiff penis into my drenched pussy like a jackhammer, causing my tits to
bounce around wildly beneath me.... clapping into each other, and
bumping against my chin from the force of his thrusts.
Suddenly Justin pulled my hips hard against his torso, shoving his huge
prick as far into my pussy as it would go, then blasted several ropes of
warm, creamy splooge all over the walls of my cunt.
Justin let out a groan and, in between grunts and spurts of cum, mumbled his overwhelming rapture.
“Uhnn.... uhnn.... holy shit, Mel.... uhnn.... I’m coming.... eh....
eh.... aaaaaahhhhhhh.... yeeeeaaaaahhhh.... aaaaahhhhh.... fuck,
yeah.... aaaaahhhhhhh.... uhnn.... uhnn.... ooooohhhhhh.... God, that
feels good...”
Justin kept sliding his thick staff in and out of my vagina as he
emptied his nutsack inside me and savored his lingering orgasm. I rested
my head and chest on the sofa cushions... squashing my soft breasts
beneath me... but stayed on my knees... with my ass sticking up in the
air and my dripping wet pussy totally exposed to Justin’s pumping penis.
As he continued shoving his stiff rod in and out of my raised vagina,
gobs of creamy spunk leaked from around the edges of his thick shaft,
and dripped down the inside of my thighs.
After a few more minutes of rocking his hips and enjoying the throes of
his climax, Justin plopped down on top of me... pushing me down until I
was lying flat on the sofa cushions... with his still hard dick shoved
deep inside my cunt... as we both gasped for air and enjoyed our ebbing
orgasms.
As we slowly caught our breath, my mind was a bit hazy, but a couple of
things were dancing around in my head as I waited for my heart rate to
settle down.... Justin’s cock was bigger, and felt better, than any of
my previous boyfriends; and I had just had the best orgasm that I’d ever
experienced. I couldn’t help but think that it might have had something
to do with how much I enjoyed Justin’s rough treatment, as well as his
enormous prick pelting my tender pussy.
After our breathing had returned to normal, Justin pulled his softening
penis out of my sloppy vagina, and sat back on his side of the couch...
his nearly flaccid dick draped over one of his thighs. I grabbed my
t-shirt from the floor and used it to wipe between my legs.... my
admiring gaze locked onto Justin’s long, glistening shaft and
mushroom-shaped head flopped over his leg nearest me.
Holy shit, it was impressive!
When I was done cleaning my pussy, I knelt on the sofa, facing
Justin.... my eyes darting back and forth between his muscular physique
and his flaccid penis.
Eventually I raised my eyes to his face, and blurted, “Where the fuck
did that come from, Justin? I definitely did not see that coming.”
Justin chuckled, eyed my boobs, and said, “Well, I can’t help but notice
you have the greatest tits in our school... hell, maybe in the world...
because I see them all the time. I mean, you never wear a bra around
the house.... and, I have to admit, I love that about you...”
I laughed at his comment... smiled up at his roguish grin.... then
waggled my shoulders a little to make my heavy hangers sway gently back
and forth next to him on the couch.
Justin laughed, then reached for my nipples... still stiff from our
recent fucking.... and pulled on them... one after the other. He used
them to lift my breasts toward him, then released them to watch my boobs
bounce and wobble around.
I liked that he was obviously enjoying the view, as he continued, “...
and every time we wrestle around the house, I get all worked up....
tonight I just decided it was time to see what it felt like to get my
hard-on inside your pussy.”
I giggled and said, “Well, I can tell you it felt fucking incredible, as far as I’m concerned.... how was it for you?”
Justin grinned and said, “Pretty fantastic.... hell, you may have the nicest pussy in the world, too....”
I smiled, then reached over and lifted his glistening penis from where
it lay draped over his thigh, bent down, and sucked the bulbous tip into
my mouth.... using my tongue and lips to clean it off.... then did the
same to his flaccid staff. When I was done, I handed him the remote
control, then laid my head on his lap. We ended up watching the movie
Justin wanted to watch... and I spent most of the movie fondling and
stroking the thick shaft and wide head of his soft penis, while he
munched on his popcorn and casually played with my tits and nipples.
I slept in Jason’s bed that night, then we fucked again Saturday morning
when he woke up with a throbbing morning wood. I dropped Justin off at
the mall later that day, while I met up with friends and got my nails
done. Later that night, we watched another movie on the sofa, as Justin
licked my clitoris and finger-banged me until I creamed all over his
face. Then I gave him a sloppy blowjob until he blasted a huge load of
cum down my throat. After the movie, we ended up in his bed again for
the night.
On Sunday morning we showered together and, after we spent several
minutes lathering each other up, Justin pushed me up against the shower
wall and pounded his engorged prick into my wet pussy until we both had
incredible orgasms. Then we spent a little time cleaning up the house
before our parents got home from their trip.
Justin’s girlfriend returned that evening, and my boyfriend was back
from his baseball camp on Monday, so Jason and I didn’t fuck again until
sometime near the middle of that summer. Given our limited
opportunities, we only fucked a few more times before school started in
September, after which I immersed myself in my senior year of high
school.
My ‘summer boyfriend’ ended up with a baseball scholarship to USC on the
west coast, so we broke up and, within a few weeks of school starting, I
was on to the next guy.
I started dating, Cody, who just happened to be the starting quarterback
of our football team. He was a senior transfer from another high
school, and within a few weeks he was already pretty popular with the
girls in our school. No one knew much about him, but he was handsome and
confident, so I set my sights on him, and we started dating within the
first month of the fall semester.
Meanwhile, Justin entered his junior year, and was still dating his
cheerleader girlfriend, although I’m convinced he was slipping it to a
few eager freshmen on the side when the opportunities presented
themselves.
My early dates with Cody were fine... we didn’t go very far, but it was a
feeling out process and had to run its course. On the third date, I
gave him a blowjob, but was a bit disappointed by how quickly he came,
and that he didn’t really seem concerned with my needs.
On the fourth date, we were naked in his car, and after sucking him
until he was hard, I lay back and aimed the tip of his cock at my moist
pussy, then pulled on his ass cheeks to shove it inside me. Cody ended
up cumming way too quickly.... leaving me totally primed, but with no
climax.... and he had absolutely no recovery.... so the evening was
done. Hugely disappointed, and still a bit randy, I had him drive me
home to drop me off. When we got there, I climbed out of his car....
then leaned back in and told him we were breaking up.... it just wasn’t
working out.
I figured he’d have another girlfriend by the end of the week.... maybe
one that would tolerate his total lack of game. Hell, I’d probably have
another boyfriend by then, too.... but at the moment, I was horny and
unsatisfied.
It was pretty late when I slipped into the house.... I could tell my
parents were already in bed, because their downstairs bedroom door was
closed and the TV was off. I quietly climbed the stairs, and headed to
the bathroom at the end of the hall to take a shower before going to
bed.
After I showered, I dried myself off and wrapped a towel around me
before heading down the hall to my bedroom. I mumbled to myself as I
acknowledged that I was still aroused, and that my pussy was moist from
earlier. As I walked back down the hall toward my bedroom, I was
thinking I might have to pull out one of my vibrators to rub one out
before trying to get some sleep.
As I was walking past Justin’s room, I was surprised to see that he was
already in bed asleep. I thought he was on a date with his girlfriend,
and usually didn’t come home until much later.
Forgetting about the vibrator, I slid quietly into Justin’s room. I
noticed that his covers had slipped down just past his waist, and I
could see the wide, mushroom-shaped head and about three inches of his
enormous cock draped across his flat stomach.
I stepped closer, and nudged his shoulder with my left hand, while I
reached under the covers and gently began stroking his penis with my
right hand.
“Hey, Justin... you awake?”
He grumbled, spread his legs a little wider, but didn’t wake up. Still
gliding my hand up and down his stiffening shaft, I nudged him again and
whispered a little louder, “Hey.... Justin.... you awake?”
He moaned a little, then stretched and rubbed his eyes as he tried to
come awake and focus on my face. He looked down at my hand jerking his
cock, and he said, “What’s up, Mel? I thought you were out with Cody.”
I chuckled and said, “Yeah.... that didn’t work out. I guess I’ll start looking for another boyfriend on Monday.”
Still a bit dazed with sleep, he mumbled, “Hmmm.... that’s too bad. But,
hell, it’s not like you don’t have a posse of back-ups anxious to take
his place.”
I giggled, then... still pumping my hand up and down his growing
erection... said, “What about you? I thought you were out with Annette.”
Starting to come fully awake now, he said, “Yeah.... she has a
cheerleading competition tomorrow and has to get up early, so I just got
a blowjob tonight... then I took her home.”
I laughed, then with a wry smile on my face said, “Well, I had a really shitty date... would you mind helping me out?”
Now that he was awake, he knew where this was going, and said, “Sure, Mel.... what did you have in mind?”
Without saying another word, I pulled my towel loose and dropped it to
the floor by the bed. Totally naked, I climbed onto the bed.... placed
my knees on either side of Justin’s head so that I was straddling his
shoulders, with my legs spread, and my wet vagina poised directly above
his face. I used my hands to grip the headboard above his head for
support, then slowly lowered my hips toward his mouth.
Justin chuckled as he eyed my wet cunt hovering above him, then cracked,
“Heh, heh.... yeah.... I could definitely get used to waking up to this
every day....“
I grinned down at him and noticed that his eyes were locked onto my
exposed pussy.... then he grabbed my ass cheeks with both hands and
gently guided my dripping vagina toward his open mouth and waiting
tongue.
He started by running his tongue up and down the split between my pussy
lips... poking it into my cunt opening a few times.... before wrapping
his lips around my throbbing clitoris. He sucked and nibbled on my
stiffening nub, while using his tongue to flick the tip over and over.
Oh my God, that felt incredible! I closed my eyes and moaned, as I
gently rocked my hips in rhythm with his flicking tongue and sucking
lips.
“Holy shit, Justin.... yeah.... my God.... yeah.... just like that....
my God, you’re good at this.... yeah right there.... stay there....
yes.... yes.... hmmmm.”
While continuing to suck and lick, Justin reached up to my dangling tits
and began squeezing and slapping them, causing them to swing like
pendulums just above his head. After a few minutes of that, he started
pulling on both nipples... pinching them hard... as he pulled my boobs
away from my chest, then released them to watch them bounce back and
forth as they settled back into place.
I smiled to myself, getting even more aroused just seeing how much he enjoyed playing with my breasts.
Between Justin’s hands pawing my tits and his attention to my clitoris, I
could feel a massive climax building between my legs, and it didn’t
take long before I felt a euphoric wave of pleasure wash over my entire
body from nipple to pussy.
“Fuck, Justin... yeah.... damn, I’m going to cum.... yeah.... yeah....
keep going.... yes.... right there.... ah.... aaaaaahhhhhhh.... oh, my
God.... aaaahhhhhhhh.... fuck, yeeeeaaaahhhhh.... soooooo fucking
gooooooood.... yeah.... yeah.... keep going.... hmmmmm....”
I continued to rock my hips.... grinding my sensitive clit against
Justin’s probing tongue.... as I enjoyed the heights of delirious
ecstasy from my lingering orgasm.
Justin softened his tongue against my sensitive clit as I gently rubbed
my drenched pussy back and forth on his mouth.... riding my slowly
waning climax back to earth.
“Oh, my God, Justin.... where the fuck did you learn how to do that?”
He laughed and said, “Heh, heh.... I’ve been on a few dates, sis....”
While I was still trying to catch my breath, I reached behind me and
found his penis... it was rock hard, and laying on his muscled abdomen
like a long stiff pole, with a big helmet attached to the end of it.
I rubbed the bulbous tip for a minute, or two, then stroked the shaft a
few times, as I slowly slid my dripping wet pussy down his chest....
past his stomach.... and impaled myself directly onto his huge rigid
pole. I was so wet from cumming, his thick boner slid right into me.
I let out a guttural moan as his thick tip entered my cunt.... then
continued pushing my hips lower and lower, until he was balls-deep
inside me, and my clitoris was rubbing on the base of his stiff prick.
“Arrrgggghhhhh.... oh, my God, Justin.... you feel amazing inside me.... you’re so fucking big....”
I began sliding my hips up and down on his incredible hard-on, as he
pushed up against each of my downward thrusts.... pounding his throbbing
dick deep inside me, and driving me toward another delicious climax.
In this position, my boobs were slapping against Justin’s face.... he
smiled as he grabbed my breasts with both hands, squeezed them together
and pressed the flesh hard... so that my rubbery nipples stuck out even
more than usual. He sucked both nipples into his mouth... one after the
other... nibbling on them, and using his tongue to flick them back and
forth.
Oh, my God, I was in heaven! I mumbled little bleats of ecstasy, as
electric charges of pleasure emanated from my nipples, all the way to my
throbbing clitoris.
Between Justin’s attention to my tits, and my clit grinding against the
base of his shaft, I felt another overwhelming orgasm explode between my
legs.... I closed my eyes and moaned as a tsunami of exhilarating
pleasure coursed through my entire body.
“Oh, God, Justin.... I’m going to cum again.... holy shit.... yeah....
yeah.... aaaahhhhhhhh.... aaaahhhhhhhh.... my God.... aaaaahhhhhh....
yeeeeeeaaaahhh.... don’t stop.... don’t stop.... ooooohhhhhhh....
fucking amazing.... hmmmmmm....”
Justin chuckled and continued to suck on my nipples and plow his stiff
rod in and out of my pussy in earnest, while I happily rode his thick
shaft.... mewling and mumbling my luxurious rapture, as I enjoyed my
seemingly endless climax.
When Justin released my boobs and grabbed my ass with both hands, I
plopped down on top of him... pressing my stiff nipples into his chest,
and squashing my soft breasts between us.... as he continued sliding his
huge prick in and out of my sopping wet cunt over and over.
Suddenly, he squeezed both of my butt cheeks and slammed his hard-on as
deep inside me as it would go... then blasted several ropes of hot,
sticky spunk all over the inside of my pussy.
“Shit, Mel... I’m cumming... eh... eh... uhnn... aaaaaahhhhhhh....
aaaahhhhhhhhh.... uhnn... uhnn... yeeeahhhh... God, you feel good...
uhnn... uhnn... hmmmmm... I can’t stop cumming.... holy fuck....
uhnn.... uhnn.... ooooohhhhhh.... hmmmm...“
I lay splayed on his chest... totally spent... as he continued to slide
his slimy cock in and out of me until his nutsack was finally empty, and
he’d enjoyed every bit of his waning orgasm.
Gasping for air, I mumbled my appreciation for Justin helping out after
my horrible date, “Wow, Justin.... another great fuck.... thanks for
filling in...”
Also catching his breath, Justin squeezed my ass cheeks, chuckled, and
said, “Any time, sis.... when it comes to your tits and your pussy, I’m
always happy to help...”
We both laughed between deep breaths, as our breathing slowly returned to normal.
After a few lazy minutes, I climbed out of his bed... pulling myself off
of his still semi-hard penis.... then turned around, bent over and
sucked his slippery dick into my mouth. I used my lips and tongue to
clean off his glistening shaft, then spent a minute, or so, sucking on
his bulbous head, before draping it over one of his thighs and pulling
the covers back up to his chest.
He reached out and grabbed a handful of boob before he said, “See you in
the morning, sis, ” then rolled over and headed off to sleep.
I grabbed my towel from the floor and walked, naked, back to my own
bedroom, where I flopped into bed, pulled the blanket up to my chin,
and.... now totally satisfied and content.... fell instantly asleep.
As expected, I had another boyfriend by the end of the following week, and Justin continued dating Annette.
After that we only fucked each other sporadically.... when one of us had
a bad date, or we just got horny when the folks weren’t around. Now
that we’re both older and married, we only get to fuck on those
extremely rare occasions during family gatherings when we can find an
odd moment alone.
Unfortunately, with kiddos and spouses running around all over the place, it doesn’t happen nearly enough....
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