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….