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Brother’s Best Friend Part II

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Brother’s Best Friend Part II

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I stopped riding Adam immediately, and Adam pulled out of me.  We both sat up and tried to cover ourselves.  But it was too late; CJ had already seen us.  Except, oddly enough, he didn’t look upset or angry at all.  His perfect face seemed to be in an expression of awe and wonder.  His auburn hair had fallen into his big brown eyes, and he reached up with his muscular arm and brushed the hair away.  

He had a similar body build to Adam, except CJ was slightly bigger in the arm and leg area.  They worked out together all the time in our garage, which was equipped with a circuit of weights.  I knew CJ lifted about 40 pounds more, and it showed.
CJ grinned at us and pulled his t-shirt off, exposing his eight-pack.  He stripped out of his khaki shorts and striped boxers, and his ten -inch dick popped out.  CJ’s cock was about an inch longer than Adam’s, and it was also about 1/2 an inch thicker.  
CJ walked over to the bed and pushed me back down.  He lay down on top of me and started kissing me and fingering me while Adam watched next to us.  I fought CJ at first, but he was almost twice my weight and I did not stand a chance.  I gave in and started passionately kissing him back.  After a few minutes, CJ whispered into my ear, “Have you ever had your ass fucked baby sister?”  I moaned, “No”
“Would you like to?” CJ asked.  
“Yes please!” I responded.  CJ chuckled at my eagerness and stood up.  He stared at me for a few seconds and let me catch my breath.  While CJ was standing, Adam slid over next to me and stuck three fingers inside me.  This, of course, did not really help me to catch my breath.  CJ continued to watch Adam finger-fuck me as he rubbed his hard-on.  
Adam finally pulled his fingers out of me when I told him I was about to come.  ”Not yet!” He had told me.  He sucked my fingers and licked my juices off of them.  He grinned at me.
“Ok, sis.  Would you like two cocks inside of you?”  CJ asked me.  I nodded vigorously.  He grinned again.  Adam proceeded to lie down on my bed, and he told me to lie down on top of him.  I did, and he slowly stuck his dick inside of me.  Once in, CJ crawled on top of me and licked my ass hole.  I shivered.  He took some lotion that I had on my bed-side table and lubed his dick and my virgin-ass-hole.  He stuck the head in and I flexed my muscles around it.  It hurt.  
“Relax, Anna.  If you relax, it won’t hurt,” CJ told me.  I did, and he was right.  He slid another inch inside of me, and I tightened again, then relaxed.  CJ slid another three inches in all at once, and I screamed.  
“CJ!! It hurts!!” I moaned.  
“Relax, Anna.  Just relax,” he replied.  I tried, and the second I did, he slipped two more inches in.  I screamed again, but CJ ignored it this time.  
As this was happening, Adam had been slowly pulling his dick in and out of my vagina, rubbing it against my g-spot.  He did this over and over again, and let me tell you, it felt pretty great.  But at the same time, CJ was hurting my ass.  Tears had begun to spill out of my eyes, and Adam kissed them off my cheeks.  We started making out, and CJ waited for my ass muscles to relax a bit.  Once they did, and I stopped crying out, he pulled out a little and shoved it back in.  He did this over and over again, pulling out more each time and thrusting it back in with more force each time.  Adam had begun to pick up his pace, and soon, they were pulling out and thrusting back out in sync.  I just lay in between them, moaning in ecstasy as I felt both of their enormous dicks inside me.  There was only a thin membrane separating their dicks, and it kept getting rubbed.  I thought the membrane would rip; they were riding me so hard.  But obviously, it didn’t.
They both picked up the pace, and Adam and I continued kissing.  His kisses got more forceful, as did both of their thrusting.  I could tell they were going to cum soon.  I knew I was too-my hips were going back and forth with them, trying to meet both of them when they slammed back into me.  
“I’m cumming!!” CJ cried out first.
“Me too!!” Adam cried.  I didn’t even bother saying “Me three” I just moaned loudly as they both exploded inside me.  Adam’s cum filled my pussy and started to drip out, and CJ’s cum was starting to drip out of my sore ass.  The feeling was so erotic I began to cum immediately all over Adam’s dick.  They both pulled out of me.  Adam lay on my right, and CJ lay on my left, all of us sighing and short of breath.
“Lick your cum off my dick, Anna,” Adam told me.  He climbed onto my face, and I took his dick in my mouth.  I licked the tip first, then licked up and down the sides.  He was starting to get hard.  I took the first three or so inches into my mouth, and then I took three more.  I didn’t think I could take the last three, but Adam shoved them down my throat.  I gagged, and I tried to deep-throat him.  He pulled his dick in and out of my mouth, face-fucking me.
As I started to suck Adam, CJ climbed between my legs and started to eat my pussy.  At first, he just kissed around it and played with my clit a little, which was torturing me.  My pussy began to get wet again.  After teasing me like this, CJ suddenly stuck his tongue inside my vagina, causing me to gasp (this was difficult, though, due to the fact that I had Adam’s dick inside my mouth).  CJ chuckled again and continued licking me while he worked his thumb in circle on my clit.  I started to writhe around on the bed, thrusting my hips against his face.  
“Cum for me, Anna!!” CJ cried.  His circles on my clit got faster and harder, as did his tongue inside of me.  I bucked my hips and I started to cum all over CJ’s face.  
Adam had been watching this whole thing, and his face-fucking had began to get more urgent.  Watching me cum on CJ must have pushed him over the edge, because he suddenly cried out,
“I’m cumming!!” and he proceeded to cum inside my mouth.  I tried to swallow what I could, but some of it dribbled out of my mouth.  Adam climbed off my head and kissed me, licking up the cum from my face.
CJ was still licking my vagina, cleaning up my cum with his tongue.  He needed a better angle though; he was almost falling off my bed.  He climbed on top of me so we were in the 69 position.  He continued licking my vagina as I took his dick in my mouth.  I bucked my hips against his face again, letting him know I wanted to cum again.  He thrust his dick deeper in my mouth, and we came at the same time.  He climbed off me and kissed me like Adam had, licking the cum I couldn’t swallow off of my face.  The three of us collapsed in a heap on my bed, exhausted, and we fell asleep naked, me between them.  
I woke half an hour later to the sound of someone knocking on my door and opening it.

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I kicked the sheets into a tangle and stumbled, bleary-eyed, across our tiny efficiency to turn off the excited morning voices of Karlson & McKenzie cackling from the clock radio.I reminded myself yet again that I needed to get an alarm that didn’t automatically reset every day, annoyed at the 8AM wakeup for a day when my first class wasn’t until 1.Collapsing back onto the foot of the bed crosswise, I yawned and reached between my legs to give the boys a comfortable scratch, the protruding, uncut tip of my typical morning hard-on grazing against my palm.I glanced up at the pristine lemon yellow pillow beside my rumpled one.

“Fuck.Two more days until Marie’s back from Montreal with that French club thing,” I muttered at the wall.

     A yawn and sidelong stretch dropped my right hand into the open clothes’ hamper.A half-formed thought flashed through my sleepy brain, and I rifled through the laundry for a few seconds to discover a purple pair of the lacy Victoria’s Secret boyshorts Marie favored.I grinned, lopsidedly, then scooted and twisted so my head was again on my pillow.      “Sometimes, a guy’s gotta make do,” I thought.      I kicked my boxer-briefs in the vicinity of the hamper and loosely wrapped my left fist around my shaft.With my right hand, I brought Marie’s panties up to my face and inhaled her musky scent; my cock responded by twitching in my hand. I dropped the panties down over my tip and shucked back the loose foreskin.The brush of the lace surged a tiny tingle through my heavy balls.I sighed and started to stroke slowly, eyes closed.      I pictured Marie in my head as I caressed my turgid length with the lace: her wild mass of red curls spilling down her small frame nearly to her waist; her laughing green eyes and wide mouth; her lightly freckled alabaster skin; her firm 36B tits with oh-so-pale pink nipples; her tight, wet, pink cunt lips, shaved bare but for the single tuft of red pubic hair right above her slit.My strokes continued along my rigid cock, my grip tight on the down strokes, slightly looser on the upstroke as I coaxed a drop of precum from the hole, where it dampened the fabric of Marie’s purple boyshorts.      A soft giggle startled me.I opened my eyes to see Marie shutting the door behind her.Her duffle bag, slung over a shoulder, dropped to the floor with a thud as she looked down at me in a loose, wide-strapped blue tank top and white cheesecloth skirt.She kept her eyes on me as I lay there, startled into a sort of paralysis, and she crossed to the dinette set and pulled out a chair, straddling it backwards, facing the bed.      “It looks like you were enjoying yourself, hon.Don’t stop on my account,” she said, her voice dropping to a slightly huskier pitch as she continued, “I want to watch.”      My cock had dropped to half-mast in the surprise of her interruption.I looked again at her face, which was focused intently on my prick; it grew hard again under her gaze.I tentatively resumed my masturbation, watching her as she watched me.      “Mmm, that’s right, baby.That’s a good boy.Did you miss me?”I could only nod as I jerked off at a slow pace.      “I was gone three whole days, baby.Are your balls nice and full, or did you jerk that fat cock every day while I was gone?” I shook my head mutely, too surprised and aroused by the situation to find my voice – or to lie.      “You sure, baby?It looks like you love the way those lacy panties feel on your fat cock.If I look through the hamper I won’t find your sticky cum all over my other panties?” Again, a silent shake of the head was my only response, other than an increase in my pace and a deepening of the tingle in my balls.      “Here, let me help you out,” Marie said.She was still fixated on my cock, almost addressing it directly.She reached behind her back, and then shrugged her shoulder, and a blue bra strap came into view, followed by the other.With a quick flick of her wrist, she tossed the bra to the hamper, grinning impishly.Her tits were still hidden, but now they jiggled enticingly under the tank top, and I could clearly see her hard nipples.      “Keep stroking, hon.Show me how much you love to tug that cock.Show me how much you love the feel of my panties against your big, purple cockhead,” she said.      Her voice was almost hypnotic.I could feel the fabric getting wetter as my precum kept weeping out into it from my slow stroking.      “Good boy.Stroke it faster for me now.Is that how you like it?Do you like that fist nice and tight around your fat cock?Really like to squeeze while you pull back on your tugging?      “Do my panties feel good, baby?Are they the very best feeling ever on your cock?Show me how good they feel, hon.Do you like those soft, lacy boyshorts around your hard shaft even better than my tight little cunt?” she murmured, my pace and need intensifying with each syllable and stroke.      My hips were lurching erratically as I masturbated now.Her eyes on me, her stream of dirty mutterings, the feel of her panties, were all driving me toward the edge.I didn’t know how much longer I’d be able to hold out, and part of me didn’t care, just wanted to explode, while another part just wanted this amazing feeling to continue as long as possible.      “Are you going to cum soon, baby? Are you going to make a hot, wet, sticky mess in my pretty, lacy panties?It’s ok; I want you to.Here, I have an idea,” she said with a soft giggle.She quickly stood up and reached under her white skirt.She tugged her arms down and stepped nimbly out of the panties she had on, which were blue like her bra and the same style as those wrapped around my by now throbbing member.      “How about this?If you give me a nice, thick creamy load of your hot cum in those panties, I’ll put them on.Would you like that, baby?Would you like your girlfriend to be walking around the apartment and around campus all day in panties you make all sticky with your cum?I’ll smell like sex, and everyone will probably notice.I bet you’d like that, wouldn’t you, baby?If everybody noticed and thought I smelled like your own personal whore?”      I couldn’t hold back any longer.With a groan, I arched up so only my shoulders, head and heels were on the mattress as I came, spewing my thick white semen into her panties as she kept cooing “Ooh, good boy” until I subsided.With a wicked grin, she reached for my hand and gently pried it off the soaked panties plastered to my member, peeled them off, and slipped them on.Then she bent down and engulfed my super-sensitized cock in her hot mouth, sucking me clean until I had to push her away.      “I think you’re glad my trip got cut short, aren’t you, baby?” she said with a smile as she folded herself into my arms.      I nodded, totally drained. “Welcome home.”

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ed on 28 Feb 10
Wow!! I felt like a voyuer watching through the window, very nice work.

ed on 28 Feb 10
Very well done, great detail.

ed on 28 Feb 10
Very sexy hun…great visual..thank you

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