Subject: My Boyfriend's Brother Does Me (m-solo, mf, oral, voy)
Diary Date: December 11, 1999
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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!!!WARNING!!!!
This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from
reality, get professional help - FAST!
The material is distributed as "For Adults Only" and possession by a minor is
strictly forbidden. If you are not legally empowered to be in possession of
this material, do not read it and delete it immediately.
This work is copyrighted �2011 to the author. It may be posted with the
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Although I wrote this to stand on its own as much as possible, it might help to
understand things better if you read my previous diary entries at
https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kelly85/. The "About Me" directory also has a
lot more information about me as well if you're interested.
Summary:
Even though I had given my virginity to Steve almost five months earlier, he was
still the only boy to fuck me. Who would have known that number two would be
his dorky younger brother?
Table of Contents:
Chapter 1 � Taking Advantage of an Opportunity
Chapter 2 � Watching Jim Masturbate
Chapter 3 � Jim Becomes my Second
Chapter 1 � Taking Advantage of an Opportunity
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Since Steve was the first guy I gave a blowjob to, it just seemed natural that
he would be the one to take my virginity a few weeks later. Now for the past
five months we�d been screwing like rabbits. Most of my friends were doing it
with more than one boy and they use to tease me about only having done it with
one, but I was happy with the way Steve fucked me so the thought of having sex
with another guy never seriously entered my mind. Besides, I was only fourteen
so it wasn't like I didn�t have time to do it with other boys someday.
One night Steve picked me for a party but we had to go back to his house to get
his wallet. When we got to his house I was suppose to stay in the car but
instead, I followed him in with the hopes that nobody would be home so maybe we
could have our own private party! As luck would have it, his thirteen year-old
brother Jim was in the family room watching TV. At first I thought that was
going to make a dud of the whole idea but Steve had a devious idea for teasing
his brother. While Steve looked for his lost wallet, I was sent off on a
mission to flirt with his poor brother, to tease him mercilessly. It was the
perfect example of how the two brothers always seemed to be trying to get one up
on the other.
Before it was over, Jim not only got to watch me masturbate, but he also got to
witness first hand what his older brother was getting from me most every day.
All he got to do was watch Steve fucking me; he never got to touch me or enjoy
me for himself which must have driven him absolutely crazy! Although I
tormented Jim that night to make Steve happy (I had fun doing it so I wasn't
complaining), the thought of someday doing something more naughty with him was
the focus of more than a few masturbation sessions. I had no doubt that Jim was
doing the same thing and it made me even hornier to imagine him stroking his
cock while he dreamed of fucking me!
About five weeks later on a cold December afternoon, I was horny as hell (as
usual) so I thought I would surprise Steve at his house. He had told me earlier
in the week that the rest of his family would be gone today and so he wanted to
take advantage of a rare opportunity for us to have sex throughout their home.
It was a little game we liked to play, to see how many different places we could
of it so that later Steve could visualize himself fucking me while a member of
his family was doing something or another in that same place where he had been
screwing his girlfriend. For example, fucking me as I sat on the sink made him
hot the next time he watched his mom doing dishes. As he explained it to me, it
wasn't that he was turned on by his mom (liar � I knew differently) but rather
it was the knowledge that she had no idea her eldest son had been fucking a girl
right where she was now working. I think it made him all the hotter knowing how
much she preached against sex and now she was doing dishes in the exact same
spot as where he had fucked me! Of course, all that was before we learned about
how she REALLY felt about her son but that�s another story.
Unfortunately, when Steve invited me, my parents had already made plans so I had
to tell him that I couldn�t make it. I�m not sure who was more disappointed �
him or me! Then surprisingly my dad, who never ever missed a day of work, woke
up with some nasty flu bug and so our day�s events had to be postponed.
Although I felt sorry for my dad, at the same time I couldn't help but feel that
familiar tingle between my legs when I immediately realized that it meant I was
now free to see Steve!
I picked up the phone to call Steve and tell him I was available when an even
better idea popped into my mind. Why not just show up and surprise him? I was
certain he wouldn�t mind having an unexpected opportunity to fuck me! After all,
that�s why he dated me in the first place. I didn't really care WHY he dated
me, I just cared that he fucked me whenever I asked him. It was a mutual thing
for us both and I thought it was the perfect relationship for me at my age. I
could always fall in love later but for now, especially while I was still
experimenting with many things, it was nice just to have someone willing to be
patient with me and do the things I asked as I learned.
I got dressed and before I left I went to the bedroom to check on my dad. I
felt bad that he was feeling so sick and here I was getting ready to go out and
have fun. Fortunately, my dad is the most wonderful father in the world and
when I explained to him my plans he tried his best to smile. He kissed my
forehead and then told me go out and have some fun. My last stop was to say
goodbye to my mom. She looked a little disappointed as I think she had expected
that we might do some housework since we were staying home � all the MORE reason
to escape to Steve�s! Even so, she knew full well how terribly horny I got when
I didn't see Steve for a day or two so she just waved me off and told me to be
sure to tell her all about it when I got home.
It didn't take long to walk over to Steve�s and when I got to his house my heart
sank - it looked like nobody was home. The front door was locked but by now I
knew where they hid the key so I lifted the middle flower pot and used the key
that had been hidden underneath it to open the door and I quietly slipped
inside. At first I didn�t hear anything which seemed to confirm my suspicion
that nobody was home. Just as I was about to leave, a faint sound could be
heard the TV from the family room at the rear of the house. The closer I tip-
toed through the house, the clearer I could make out the TV and I was pleasantly
surprised to make out the moans and groans of what could only be an x-rated
porno flick. My dad enjoyed them and after you�ve see a few it�s not hard to
recognize what you�re listening to when you first hear one. I licked my lips in
anticipation as I knew that it meant Steve was missing me and was undoubtedly
taking matter into his own hands � literally! It�s not like his sister Sharon
or their mom would be watching for one; and Jim was only thirteen so where would
he get his hands on such a video in the first place? Yep, it HAD to be Steve and
that tingle between my legs got stronger as I anticipated what I was about to
find and then what I would do to him afterwards.
While on the subject of porn movies, personally I have never understood the
fascination guys (and some girls I guess) have with porn films and pictures. For
me, they are so impersonal and fake that there is nothing sexy or erotic about
them. That said, there was absolutely no doubt that Steve loved them. He had a
HUGE stash of dirty magazines supposedly hidden in his room but Sharon knew
where he kept them and showed me his collection one day when Steve was out. We
had both giggled like grade schoolers as we looked through them, trying to
imagine what it would be like to let a guy do such nasty things to us. As I
said, my dad enjoyed porn and sometimes I watched his videos with him. I found
it rather interesting the way he would get off from them and even masturbate
during a really hot scene. He especially had a thing for seeing two girls
together, the younger the better. I have to admit that sometimes I even found
myself getting excited by them. Actually, I don�t know if it was the sex on the
screen or seeing my dad cumming that got me off more. It wasn't anything weird
or anything, not like I thought about having sex with my own father or anything.
I just thought it was cool to see what got him off. Sometimes I would try those
things on Steve and he would look at me with a �where did you learn THAT?� look
and I would just smile. Yep, my dad was an excellent barometer for me when it
came to evaluating sexual techniques!
I finally reached the family room entrance and peeked around the corner, hoping
to catch Steve jerking that cock I�d grown to know and love so well. So far his
cock was the only one to have fucked me. Actually it was the only one I�d ever
touched in a sexual manner. Sure I�d seen my dad�s plenty of times such as when
we would spend evenings in out hot tub naked together. My mother had even
explained masturbation to me after I had witnessing my dad doing it and shortly
after when we were in the hot tub she had let me touch his penis just so that I
could understand what one felt like. There was nothing erotic or sensual in what
we did, just a good ol� fashioned sex education lesson. I did find it
interesting how he grew when I held it though. Often I�ve wondered what it felt
like to have a part of you double in size like that when you got horny! Must be
weird, to say the least.
Chapter 2 � Watching Jim Masturbate
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When I finally go to peek into the family room, much to my surprise it was NOT
Steve laying on the couch. There WAS a boy there though, naked and stroking his
own stiff cock as he watched three girls being fucked by one guy on the TV. It
was his brother Jim! Now Jim was only thirteen and not nearly as well developed
as his older brother but it was immediately obvious that he still had a nice
cock � especially for his age. His pubic hair was just developing and so it was
a lot thinner and shorter than his brother�s but if he had the same genes as
Steve I knew his crotch would be filling in soon. There WAS one thing I noticed
about Jim that made him distinctly different from Steve. Jim was using his
right hand to jerk off whereas Steve preferred his left hand. My dad also used
his left hand and both he and Steve were right-handed so I figured Jim must have
been left-handed. Well, you can always learn something new and I filed this
little tidbit of information away to see if in the future it held true. Maybe I
should run a survey some day to find out which hand men preferred to jerk off
with!
I wasn't quite sure what to do at that point. My plan had been elegantly simple
� just strip and walk in naked to surprise Steve but now the whole situation had
changed. My first instinct was to just leave and never tell anyone what I�d
done or seen. After all, even though I�d masturbated many times since I had
teased Jim, it was all just a fantasy as I had no intention to really DO
anything with Jim. He was almost two years younger than me and frankly I had a
hard enough time dealing with boys my age and older let alone one younger and
less mature. Overall I preferred guys like Steve who were a couple of years
older than me. They were usually SO much more mature than the stupid jerks in
my class. Unsure of whether I should leave or stay, I ended up with a
compromise. Instead of leaving right away I decided to just watch and enjoy the
show!
There is something about watching a guy masturbate that just turns me on and
when I know he is jerking off with ME on his mind, well that just makes it ten
times better for me. I loved watching Steve masturbate and even though I
preferred it to be when he was lusting over me, it was still a turn-on to watch
at any time. Masturbation in my family is nothing to be ashamed of and I had
seen my dad do it hundreds of times over the years and he watches me. For me,
it is just fascinating to watch my dad�s cock grow when his hand fondled it and
dirty thoughts filled his minds. I wondered what it felt like to have a part of
you swell up that way but I never asked him. Although I often wondered what he
was thinking when he did it. There was ONE time when I did ask him but to my
surprise and shock he refused to answer me and even acted a bit upset with me
for asking so I never brought up the subject again. Unlike my dad, Steve didn't
mind telling me and I loved listening to him tell me all the dirty things he
fantasized about me while her jerked off.
On a more clinical level, another reason I liked to watch Steve masturbate was
to observe HOW he did touched himself. Like me touching my clit, I figured
nobody knew better than he did what made his cock feel good so when it was my
turn to blow him or even just give him a hand job, I tried to mimic his own
actions. It must have worked because he told me many times I was much a better
cocksucker compared to other girls who had blown him. I knew Steve had been
with several girls before me, some of them had quite the reputations as well and
so for him to tell me I was better than them with the limited experience I had,
well that just made me feel so proud and good inside! I told my mom and she
seemed proud of me as well. She had shown me a few techniques of her own using
one of her dildos and those were what I used to surprise Steve sometimes!
Jim was now officially the third guy I�d seen masturbating. I found it
interesting, to say the least, that all three used totally different techniques.
My dad liked to use lotions or oils to lube up his cock and then he would stroke
it up and down the entire length with his hand wrapped around his stiff shaft.
Steve didn't use anything to make him slippery but then he didn't move up and
down the shaft so much as he seemed to rub the skin up and down as far as it
would move. While Steve and my Dad were similar in their techniques, Jim had a
completely different style. Although I�d arrived too late to see how he got
himself hard in the first place, now he was rubbing his cock against his stomach
using his wrist to do the rubbing, making his cock move back and forth across
his stomach. His fingers never touched his cock the majority of the time as he
looked like he was buffing the wax on his car except it was his cock getting the
buffing. Well, I guess it�s whatever works for you. After all, it was the same
with girls.
I masturbate now and then with my friends and one of the first things I�ve
noticed is that we all have our own private moves to get us off. My preference
was a single finger slowly circling my clit while my friends would use more
fingers or even the palm of their hand, all using different speeds and pressure.
I also loved to insert one or more of my fingers inside my pussy and pretend
they were a cock that was penetrating me. I was surprised to find how many
girls NEVER put their fingers in themselves so I guess it�s a personal thing,
just as it is for guys.
Regardless of technique, one thing WAS for sure; I could never watch Steve
masturbate without getting horny myself and now his brother Jim was having the
same effect on me. I quietly slipped off my coat and laid it gently on the floor
behind me. I flinched at the loud snap when I undid my jeans but Jim was too
preoccupied to notice. My zipper seemed to scream as I pulled it down but in
reality I am sure it was just my imagination. Once it was all the way down I
slipped my hand down and inside to touch myself. Remember that if my initial
plans had worked out my jeans would have already been off which is why I wore a
pair that were fairly loose one me so they could be removed as easily possible.
Thus they were a lot easier than my tighter jeans to slip my hand down the
crotch until I reached my hungry pussy. At first I just lightly rubbed over my
clit in a slow circular motion, not even pushing myself aside to touch it
directly but just rubbing it through my skin. Once I felt myself responding, I
ran my finger down my slit until I reached my pussy hole which kept getting
wetter each time I checked it. As I did my finger would pick up some of my
moisture and drag it up to wet my clit and make it slippery which allowed me to
rub it more easily. I worked aside the hood and touched it directly, stifling
the gasp that tried to escape me when I first touched it.
As I pleasured myself I kept my eyes on Jim. Even though his masturbation
technique was different, it must have been effective because it wasn't long
before he had brought himself to a climax, shooting his cum all over his
hairless chest and flat stomach. Seeing the resulting gooey mess and the way
his cock stiffened and shot its first load almost to his face was enough to
initiate my own orgasm. It was all I could do to keep quiet as I rubbed myself
furiously, imaging that his cum was shooting into my waiting mouth instead of
being wasted on his stomach. Steve�s cum was the only flavor I�d ever tasted
and I wondered what Jim�s cum would taste like compared to his brother�s. How
it would feel as I swished in around my mouth and then swallowed it down quickly
like a slimy oyster gliding down my throat?
All the while I came my knees were bending under me as they weakened from the
overwhelming tingling sensation that was running through them as my orgasm
surged through me. As incredible as it felt, all it seemed to do was wet my
pussy�s appetite for even more. I had never been so close to a hard cock
without being fucked by it and it was driving me nuts not to feel it in me.
(When I say �never�, I should clarify that my dad�s erection didn't count � it�s
not like he intended to fuck me or anything when he masturbated.) As I
mentioned before. I hadn�t really thought that much about being fucked by anyone
else but now that I was watching Jim�s hard young cock I couldn't help but
wonder how it would feel inside of me. The fact he was only thirteen didn't
bother me or, for that matter, even enter my mind one way or the other. After
all, I wasn't interesting in HIM, just his hard cock and so what difference did
it make how old it was?
As I leaned against the doorway, still feeling the waning surges of my orgasm,
Jim cleaned himself off with a small towel he had on the floor next to the couch
and laid back on the couch again, lightly stroking his cock up and down the
shaft with just the tips of his fingers. I had a feeling he was not finished
yet as he was still hard even after his climax. That was really no surprise as
Steve usually stayed hard for at least two times and even the third time it only
took a little sucking to get him up again.
On the TV the girls had finished off their guy and were now at work on each
other in a circle, each licking a pussy. I had never had a lesbian experience
of any type and I couldn't help but speculate what it would be like to do
something like that. When I masturbated with my friends, we were just getting
ourselves off and there was never anything between us. My mother actually taught
me the most about masturbation but she was my mother and so of course we never
did anything sexual with each other. I enjoyed giving her a massage at times
when she came home from work all tired and sore but that was all we did. I
rubbed her ass and thighs sometimes but never touched her pussy. My mom had a
great body for her age and she was understandably proud of it. We would go out
at times and people would mistake her for my older sister which pleased her to
no end. I enjoyed touching her and feeling her as a mother and daughter often do
although that form of showing our love for each other never extended to her
breasts or pussy. Really, why would I want to have sex with my own mother? I
had the feeling she had done it in the past but she never told me much about it
except to smile like a Cheshire cat when I mentioned it.
Chapter 3 � Jim becomes My Second
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By now I was ridiculously horny. Jim was back at it again, rubbing his hard
cock as another sex scene played out on the TV in front of him. It was time for
a decision. Well, it was really not even a decision at all since there was only
one outcome I could imagine. Quite simply, I knew that I was going to have sex
with Jim and have it NOW, whether HE knew it yet or not! I zipped myself up and
then snapped my jeans back together again. I fluffed out my hair and walked
into the room acting as if I had just arrived and not seen anything up until
then. As I came into view Jim saw me and panicked, immediately curling up in a
fetal position as he tried to hide himself. I almost laughed at his frantic
attempts to use the remote to turn off the porn video, as if he could hide the
fact that he had been watching it from me. He finally got the TV off and then
he grabbed his cum-stained towel from the floor and used it to hide his crotch
from me.
�Kelly!� he blurted out, stammering like crazy, �What the hell are you doing
here?�
�Oh my god,� I said, pretending to be surprised at the scene in front of me, �I
thought that Steve was in here. I�m soooo sorry Jim!� Looking at the now blank
TV, I commented, �Wow, that certainly was interesting. Does that stuff turn you
on Jim?�
Jim remained in a fetal position and with the towel clutched to his crotch all I
could see was his bare ass � which was pretty cute actually!. It looked pretty
tempting all by itself and I found myself wishing he would give me a view of the
other side of his waist! Jim didn�t respond so I decided he just needed some
more encouragement. I moved up close to the couch and licked my lips just
enough for him so see.
�Remember the last time we were alone in this room Jim?� I purred in a sultry
voice. �Have you been jerking off thinking about what I did that day?�
Jim blushed deeply which gave me all the answer I needed. I would have been
terribly disappointed if he hadn�t! How could any boy have forgotten the show I
had put on for him last month! I stood in front of the dark TV screen and
cupped my breast through my shirt.
�Now��.Wouldn�t you rather see a live performance Jim?� I said seductively to
him. �How about I start where we left off last time?�
Even if he had tried to pretend he wasn't interested, I wouldn�t have believed
him anyway so there was no sense in waiting for him to answer. I slipped off
my sneakers and dropped my jeans, taking my white ankle socks off with them,
leaving me bare from the ass down with just a thin flannel shirt that hung half
way down my butt - just barely enough to keep my fuzzy pussy from his view.
�Why don�t you go back to what you were doing while you watched those girls on
the TV Jim?� I asked him. He hesitated, of course, so I pretended to pout and
whined, �What�s the matter, don�t I turn you on as much as they did?�
That did it! In response Jim slowly laid back on his back again. The towel
slid off to the side and his cock was back in view. I was pleased to see that
despite whatever fears he may have had when I showed up, it sure hadn�t affected
his dick one iota! It was just as hard as it had been when I walked in and my
mouth watered at the thought of sucking it. Somewhat self-consciously he
started back to work on his cock with his hand again. As for me, I leaned back
against the TV console and started playing with myself for him to watch.
Bending my knees, I slid down until I was sitting with my bare bottom on the
floor, my knees bent such that my feet were still flat on the floor. I slowly
spread my legs wide apart, giving him a great view of my warm fuzzy pussy.
Using one hand I spread myself apart with my fingers and then with the other I
played with my clit and fucked myself with my fingers. It made me feel
incredibly sexy to masturbate once again for him and I loved the way he was
getting turned on.
Jim sat up on the couch so he could watch me without having to turn his head to
the side. His cock was red and swollen again and I wondered how much longer it
would be until he was cumming again. Not much if I was going to have to guess
from the way he was stroking it! With two fingers up my pussy, I kept talking
to Jim, trying to arouse him even more with my naughty words in addition to what
I was showing him. �Mmmmmm, it feels so good to have something up inside of me,�
I groaned as I buried my fingers in me as far as I could push them. �I love a
cock so much better though. I love it when I have a cock deep inside of me,
filling me up so full, making me cum so hard!�
I was positive that Jim had never fucked a girl before. Odds were he hadn�t
even been seriously kissed yet let alone get around the bases. Well, I really
couldn't say much since so far I had only fucked one guy so it wasn't like I was
the most experienced girl in the world. Sure Steve had fucked me a LOT but all
the same, it was always the same cock. In a way there was a sense of security
for me in that as I knew what Steve felt like and how he fucked me. I loved the
way he fucked me and I wanted it anytime I could get it but at this moment I
found myself wondering what a different cock would be like.
�Tell me Jim,� I purred to him, �Have you ever been with a girl before?�
As I knew he would, Jim didn't answer but just shook his head, his eyes never
once leaving my pussy as he watched my hands doing myself. I twisted around
until I was on my hands and knees and crawled slowly towards him. I licked my
lips seductively as my eyes moved between his eyes and his beautiful cock. No
more words were necessary now. I knew that Jim must have been hoping against
hope that I would keep coming towards him and didn�t dare say anything to break
the spell. He had to be wondering if this was going to be his first chance to
have sex with a girl and I could only imagine the dirty things he was thinking
about me. I moved in between his open legs and gently took his hand and pushed
it away from his throbbing cock, replacing it with my own hand as I wrapped my
fingers around the shaft. They fit easily around him - he was definitely a lot
smaller than Steve, but that didn't really matter to me. I was more interested
in what he had than what he didn�t have! No sooner did I start to stroke it
then a burst of cum exploded from him. The feel of a girl�s hand on him must
have triggered him off and once again he shooting loads of cum up in the air and
down on my hand and his crotch.
�Oh my god, I am soooo sorry,� he cried. �I didn�t mean to cum so fast�...I
can't believe I did that!�
�Don�t worry Jim, I understand.� I said as the last of his cum dribbled from his
head. I took my hand and put it up to my mouth where I licked off his cum from
it. My question about whether or not it would taste different was immediately
answered. Although the general taste was the same in terms of being gooey and
salty, he DID have a distinct flavor. I don�t know even how to describe it
other than to say it tasted like cum! His eyes widened as he watched me clean
all his sperm from my hand.
�You see Jim,� I told him, �It�s not so bad at all. Cleaning up is half the
fun! Now let�s finish cleaning you up - and I don�t mean with a towel.�
I bent over his cock and started to lick the cum from his shaft and his crotch.
He was starting to get a nice bush of pubic hair around his cock and balls and
some of the cum was mixed in with it. I took his hair in my mouth and sucked
the cum from it. A few drops on his stomach were quickly licked up and in no
time at all I had just about all of him cleaned off. A little bit had fallen
onto the floor and couch leaving a stain on the couch but that was not the first
time I was responsible for a cum stain on this couch! His cock had softened a
little this time after he came, not completely but noticeably so. Well,
obviously it was time for me to get back to work! I took his semi-hard cock in
my mouth and I felt him tremble slightly as my tongue ran over his still
sensitive head. I let him drop out of my mouth and looked up at his face.
�So how does it feel to have a girl�s mouth on your cock Jim?� I asked him in a
teasing voice. �Want me to keep going?�
�Oh god that feels so good Kelly,� he moaned, �I have thought so many times
about you doing it when I see you being slutty around Steve.�
I didn�t need a map to tell me what Jim had been doing when he was thinking of
me blowing him! I started to lick his cock from the base to the head, slowing
drawing my tongue along the shaft, wiggling it slightly as I worked my way up.
Each time I got to the tip I would then circle around his head, running my
tongue just under the ridge and then up the back where the ridge formed a �V�
leading to the tip. Each time I would lick up a different path, one side and
then the other, front and back, until I had covered it completely at one time or
another. Jim just moaned softly the whole time, running his hands through my
hair. Then I took him in my mouth, just the head at first. I sucked on it like
a lollipop, grabbing it with my lips. At the same time I reached under his cock
to hold his balls, gently massaging them and running my fingers through the
kinky hair that was starting to grow on them. Suddenly I plunged my head down
onto him, taking all of him in my mouth until my face was pressed again the base
of his cock. I think that move surprised him as he jumped and then started to
groan loudly.
�Oh god that feels incredible Kelly!� he whispered in a husky voice. �I never
dreamed it would feel this way!�
Well, if he thought what I was doing now was great, wait until I REALLY sucked
him off. I started to literally fuck his cock with my mouth, letting him in and
out in a rhythmic motion as my tongue caressed him with each stroke. He smelled
sweaty from his previous exertions which was always a turn-on for me. I loved a
smelly cock, the stronger the better. Jim was not all that musky but it was
still pleasant to draw in his scent with a deep breath and savor it. Now and
then I would stop with him all the way in my mouth and then twist my head around
him as if trying to screw it into me further. At other times I would pause with
just the tip in my mouth, licking his hole with the tip of my tongue and then
running my lips around him. Fortunately he had just cum or I think he would
have unloaded within the first few minutes. As it was he must have lasted
closer to ten minutes before I felt the tell-tale signs that he was about to
cum. His cock stiffened even more (if that were possible) and swelled as he
prepared to unleash his load of cum once again. This time however, he wasn�t
going to waste his cum. This time I was there to take his load!
�OH�.KELLY�.OHHHHHHH!� Jim cried out as I felt the surge of his first burst of
his sperm splashing in my mouth and on my tongue. All his shyness disappeared in
the heat of his orgasm and he groaned as he said what he had been wanting to say
to me for so long, �Oh suck it Kelly, suck my dick!�
Jim gave me about four good shots and then several blanks as he trembled and
convulsed in my mouth. His hands held my head down into his cock, keeping me
from letting go of it - not that I had any intention of doing so!! This was one
of the times I looked forward to whenever I sucked a cock, feeling him shrinking
in my mouth as drops of cum would ooze from his sensitive cock. I gently sucked
on his dick and was rewarded by a convulsive jerk as it reacted to my teasing.
The pressure from his hands gradually let up and I lifted my mouth off of him.
Looking into his eyes I smiled as the aftertaste of his semen lingered in my
mouth. He was still breathing heavy after what was undoubtedly the best orgasm
he had ever had. I wasn�t finished with him yet, though. Now it was time for
Kelly to have some fun! I stood up and then got on the couch next to him.
Turning, I laid down with my head against the arm of the couch and my legs
spread apart for him to see my wet pussy. I ran my finger up and down it to wet
it and then stuck the same finger in my mouth, sucking my pussy juices off of
it. I loved the taste of myself and frequently did this just about anywhere I
could get away with it and few places I didn�t!
�Ever lick a girl�s pussy before Jim?� I asked him. He just shook his head so I
decided to go another step in his sex education. �Why don�t you try it with me
first then?�
Jim looked hesitant at first, his lust telling him to do it but his mind
questioning it for some reason. As always, his lust won over and he positioned
himself between my open thighs.
�Put your hands under my butt and lift me up to make it easier for you to eat my
pussy Jim,� I encouraged him. I felt Jim� hands on my ass, one on each cheek.
My hips rose up as he lifted me a few inches, exposing my waiting pussy for him
to lick. �That�s it Jim, now run your tongue up and down my slit��.That�s it,
God that feels good � you�re a natural!�
As Jim licked me I continued to talk to him, alternately telling him how good he
was doing and then instructions on how to eat my pussy better. I used my own
hand to show him where my clit was and he actually got me off once with his
tongue circling around my clit. His face looked so erotic as his mouth and nose
pressed into my fuzzy bush of hair. I took a peek between his legs and saw that
his cute cock had hardened once again. Much as I was enjoying his attempts at
licking me, it was time for the final lesson of his sex-ed class!
�Come here Jim and kiss me, let me taste myself on your face and mouth,� I
commanded him. We barely kissed, more like rubbing our faces together, but as he
did so I could feel his hard cock touching my pussy, teasing it with the
pressure of his cock head pushing against my wet pussy hole. Damn I wanted to
be fucked SOOOO badly right then so without saying another word I reach down and
grabbed his cock with my hand. I guided it to the entrance to my pussy until it
was pressing against me and then lifted my hips up against it. His cock was
still wet with my saliva and my pussy was soaking wet from his mouth so his cock
slide into me easily an inch or so before he even realized what was happening!
�What the hell?� he gasped with his eyes as wide as saucers, �Am I fucking you
Kelly?�
I almost laughed but managed to keep a serious face. Who would have believed
that the one thing he probably dreamed about the most was likely fucking a girl,
and now that he was doing it he didn't even know it!
�You sure as hell are so push it in me deeper!� I replied, wiggling my ass
around to let his cock head tease the inside of my pussy. My arms were around
him as his animal instincts took over. Jim clenched his ass as he pushed
himself forward to drive his dick further into me. Once he was all the way in
he stopped for a moment as if unsure what to do next. I laid there for a moment
as well, enjoying the feel of his cock as it violated my pussy.
�OK Jim, now fuck me��.move it in and out of me,� I whispered to him in a sultry
voice. Jim had seen enough porn flicks to know what to do and so he didn't
disappoint me as he began to stroke himself in and out of me. It was pretty
basic, just a steady in and out motion as I felt the length of his dick moving
in and out, in and out, in and out. A couple of times he pulled out too far and
flopped out of me. He seemed embarrassed but I smiled at him and help him to
get back in me again. Although he may not have even realized what he was doing,
his motion was getting faster and harder, pushing my body up into the couch more
as his crotch would slam into mine.
�Don�t just stroke it, try grinding it in me Jim,� I coached him. �Put it all
the way in and move your hips around up against me.�
He was a good student and did precisely as I had told him. His pubic hair was
thin but coming in nicely and I loved the feel of it against my own thickening
bush. I trimmed it a bit as it grew so it didn�t stick out of my bikini or
panties but shaving was still a couple of years away. The added friction of our
pubic hair plus the feel of him rubbing against my clit with his crotch was
enough to make me ready to cum. I wanted to do it with him though.
�Fuck me Jim,� I whispered, �I want to cum with you now so fuck me hard.�
Jim, still silent except for his panting from his exertions, started banging me
once again. Just as I felt my orgasm starting I felt him start to jerk in me
like he was having a convulsion!
�Oh Kelly, I�m cumming,� he said between breaths. I could feel him start to pull
out of me, afraid to leave his cum in me, but I wasn't going to let that happen.
I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him inside of me again as my pussy
exploded with a combination of his cum and my own as my orgasm built.
�Stay in me,� I pleaded, �I want your cum in me.�
Jim was thrusting slower now, the last of his ejaculations depositing themselves
in me. My orgasm was just starting to peak though and I could feel my entire
body tingling with the sensation I only get at this moment, that sensation that
drives me to play with myself and to have sex whenever I can. It is the most
wonderful feeling in the world to cum and I was overwhelmed at that moment by it
all. My senses seemed to heighten, every nerve in my body was firing and it
felt almost like I was on fire. I could feel every inch of his cock in me, feel
it throbbing in me as it slowly dwindled inside of me. I could hear his
breathing, the labored breaths as tried to recover from his exertions. Every
sound in the house was amplified, the ticking of the clock in the hallway, the
hum of the refrigerator in the kitchen, even cars passing by outside. My boobs
were so sensitive, my nipples hard as little bullets and going nuts with every
touch of his chest as he laid on top of me, trying to hold himself up on his
elbows. Slowly I came back to earth and realized that I must have been
breathing as I sucked in a badly needed breath of air.
�You OK Kelly?� Jim asked. I guess he had reason to wonder. What an
incredible orgasm! I was quickly learning that the quality of my orgasms varied
tremendously based on the circumstances I was in. The more naughty and risky
the situation, the better they seemed to be. I mean, when I masturbated I was
satisfied with the results, but I never could bring myself to the peak I was
just on from fucking my boyfriend�s brother!
�Oh yes,� I assured him, �You realize you made me cum, don�t you?�
�Yea, I see girls on the movies cum but I think they�re just faking. You sure
you weren�t faking it too?�
�Trust me Jim,� I said with a wink and a sly smile, �I wasn�t faking. See how
flushed I am? No way to fake that.�
Jim was having a hard time holding himself up without crushing me so we sat up
together in the couch. He held me in his arms and I laid my head on his
shoulder. His cock was soft now but it was wet as was the rest of his crotch
from my pussy. I held his soft dick in my hand and then leaned over to suck it
briefly. I loved tasting my pussy on a cock. Well, I loved the taste of my
pussy in the first place but to have it �served� on a cock is all the better,
especially when it is mixed in with his cum.
Eventually I knew it was time to go. I stood up and dressed in front of him as
he stayed on the couch naked and watched. I could tell he wanted to say
something but he seemed afraid to ask. I had a good idea of what it was but I
let him finally work up the courage to ask.
�Can we do this again sometime Kelly?� he finally managed to stammer out.
I shook my head. It was exactly what I was afraid he would ask so I figured I
had better nip it in the bud straight away. �No Jim, I just wanted to do this
for you after the terrible way I teased you. If you ask Steve and he says it�s
OK then that would be a different story.�
The look on Jim�s face was answer enough. I knew he would never dream of asking
Steve to fuck his girlfriend so it was a safe bet for me to offer it to him.
But at least it put the pressure on him and it didn't seem like I was the one
stopping it from happening. Once I finished dressing, I gave him a quick kiss
on the cheek goodbye and left for home. I couldn't help but think on the way
back that while I had let Jim fuck me, We didn't really kiss the entire time! I
wonder how many of his friends could claim the same � to have their first big
kiss AFTER they lost their virginity! I just shook my head to myself and
grinned. It would probably be a big surprise to whoever the girl was that
kissed him as well! It certainly wasn't going to be me, that was for sure. I
enjoyed being fucked by Jim but there was no way I was ever going to be serious
with him. As good as his cock felt, he as still a immature kid who I really
didn't like all that well. I guess it just goes to show that you don�t really
have to care about someone to be fucked by them! It was an interesting lesson
for me��.
About an hour after I got home Steve called me.
�Hey Kelly, we still on for tonight?� he asked. Oh my god, I had almost
forgotten. This was going to be great, getting fucked by both brothers on the
same day! I didn�t dare tell him THAT though as we discussed our plans for the
evening. Even so, I almost lost control myself as Steve told me something else.
�You�ll never guess what happened today,� he said. �I got home and found my
little brother nude on the couch fast asleep with a porn movie in the VCR. From
the looks of things he must have been having a pretty good time. It�s a good
thing my mom or Susan didn�t find him first but you can sure I will never let
him hear the end of it! God, what a pervert!!�
It was a good thing we didn�t have a video phone or he would have seen the look
on my face as I struggled to keep from bursting out laughing. I guess fucking
me had worn Jim out more than I had realized. I wondered what Steve would have
said if he had known what Jim had REALLY been doing! Oh well, I would be
telling Susan everything the next time we were together and this just made my
story all the better to tell!
From then on whenever I was at Steve�s house and Jim was there, I noticed he
quickly started sporting a nice little bulge in his pants when he saw me. I
loved it that he was so turned on by me and I wondered how many times he had
masturbated thinking of fucking me again. The truth of the matter is I had done
myself more than a few times thinking of him so who was I to judge? I still had
Steve though and he was more than adequate when it came to meeting my needs.
Too bad Jim never got the guts to ask Steve about fucking me. It would have
been even better to have two brothers fucking me at the same time! Oh well,
that is what fantasies are for but a girl can always dream, can�t she?
THE END