Since my brother went all kiss and tell about our first tryst after our mothers wedding, I thought I would take up the reigns and tell the second part.
A little about me first:
I just turned 40. I’m not thrilled about it, but not dreading it either. The other boring stats; I’m 5’6″ tall, not exactly “fun size” but not an Amazonian either. For those who are good at math, I’m 25 lbs heavier than I was in my 30’s when I was playing soccer 3 nights a week and I was 135 lbs then. This of course made my ass a little wider and rounder. It also filled my boobs from a small C, to a solid D-minus. Let’s say they’re big enough that I can lick my own nipples when I masturbate or want to give someone special (and the occasional stranger) a show. The downside to bigger boobs and a more shapely butt, I have developed a bit of a tummy bulge. I tan easily and have very blonde (natural, not bottled) hair….everywhere.
A short recap, the first story, in case you haven’t read it.
My brother Ted and I were dancing together at our mothers (Helen) wedding. It was her third time around and Glenn seemed like a nice guy. Really outgoing, he was definitely going to shake the cobwebs out of moms life.
But I digress. So we were dancing a slow number together and I suddenly had a high school dance flashback as I felt his dick pressing against me. I had pretty much the same reaction then as the first time it happened to me back in the day. My clit started to swell and my pussy started getting wet. By the time the song was over and we shuffled him to a nearby table, my panties would have been soaked, if I’d been wearing any under the light sundress I had on.
The rest of the reception was uneventful. Ted went back to moms play not long after mom and Glenn left for the hour journey up the coast to his beach house for their honeymoon. Not much later than that, I said my goodbyes and started trekking towards moms.
Alone with my thoughts, my thoughts went directly to Teds boner rubbing against me. Maybe I was just horny, maybe I’d reached an age where I just didn’t give a fuck, but that he was my brother, didn’t bother me as much as it probably should have. Quite the opposite, I was soaking wet. Had moms neighborhood not been so well lit everywhere, I would have found a spot to rub off the tension. Probably not all of it, but definitely some of it. But no such luck. Had I been wearing pants or even a skirt, I could have worked my way down the waistband and maybe gotten my hand out before a sudden passerby saw and figured out what I was doing. But it seemed a little too obvious walking along with my dress hiked up and hand between my legs. The tension would have to wait.
When I finally got to moms and being the kind and considerate sister I am, I made as much noise as I could entering. Years before, not long after Ted discovered his dick (yeah I like the word “dick”) was for something other than peeing, he had the bright idea of tossing off stark naked in the living room while mom was out of the house.
You guessed it, he was in the final stretch when mom and two of her friends walked in the front door.
I wanted to give him some time to tuck and hide it away, just in case he was going for a common area of the house stroke. Not that I would have minded seeing it, I absolutely love seeing a guys hand sliding up and down his dick.
No such luck. He was outside having a drink when I got there.
Okay, here’s where we fast forward. For details, read Part 1.
The condensed version: We sat out on the patio and talked for a while. We decided to take advantage of moms hot tub and soak in the cold water. I didn’t bring a bathing suit. I don’t like bathing suits so I decided we’d go naked. It took a little convincing to get Ted to strip down, but he finally did. We talked some more, him staring at my boobs which really turned me on and judging from what I could see of his hard dick under the water, it turned him on too.
Someone had to make the first move, so I put my feet in his lap and started stroking his dick with my toes.
I wanted him to see me, so after a few toe strokes, I pulled myself out of the tub. I sat with my legs slightly spread hoping he’d take the hint.
Unfortunately my little brother can be dense as a potato at times and has to be lead.
Telling him to come over and “munch my muffin”, seemed a little crass. So I spread my legs a little more and told him to kiss me.
Good boy that he is, he got right up, his dick pointing straight up against his belly, came over and kissed me.
It was a good kiss, not exactly where I wanted to be kissed at the moment, but a good one none the less. Add the eroticism of the head of his dick rubbing against my pussy, where it would have been so easy to shift my hips just a little and he’d be inside of me and I was going crazy.
I complimented his kissing ability and gently guided the poor simpletons mouth to where I really wanted it.
The man could eat a pussy. He teased my lips, ran his tongue so close to my clit without touching it that I wanted to scream.
Then he surprised the hell out of me by licking my ass. No one had ever done that before. It sent electric shocks through my entire body. Not only did he lick it and there’s no subtle way to put it, he started fucking my butt with his tongue. It was the most amazing sensation I’d ever felt. There was no two ways about it, I needed to cum right then and there.
I moved his mouth back to my pussy right on my clit, to be exact. He slid one then two fingers (on my order) up my bum, which was something I’d had done and done myself before, while he licked and sucked on my clit.
Saying I came, just doesn’t get across how intense it was. It was a whole body experience.
As soon as I caught my breath, I pulled Teds face to mine and kissed him. As much to thank him for the experience as just me wanting to taste myself off of his face.
Yes, I lick my fingers clean after I masturbate.
Looking down, his dick was so hard it was painful to look at. As a good older sister, I felt it was my duty to do something about it.
I had him trade places with me and got between his legs. I licked him from the base to the head a few times before taking it in my mouth. I slowly let my head bob up and down on his dick, swirling my tongue as much as I could as he filled my mouth.
If you’d told me over breakfast that at any point of the day I would be licking some ones asshole, I’d have said “no fucking way!” but at that moment, it was something I needed to do. I took him out of my mouth, but continued stroking him and worked my way down.
After a few tentative licks around the edges (his reactions helped spur me on) I was soon lapping away, dipping my tongue in and generally really enjoying my first time eating ass.
It was time to get him off. All I asked for was a warning that he was going to cum, so I’d be ready for it. I did for him the same as he did for me, slid first one then two fingers up his bum. I also made sure I finger fucked him in the opposite rhythm than I sucked him.