Immediately comfortable and at ease, she silently wished that the night would last a very long time. Relaxing and listening to his breathing, she kept quiet and just enjoyed their time while it lasted.
A thought occurred to her eventually, and she couldn’t help but giggle in quiet happiness.
“What?” he asked in hushed tones, his fingers still dancing across the skin of her tummy.
“Just thinking,” she said. “This is my favorite place in the world.”
He chuckled, and she felt compelled to turn and look at him over her shoulder, but then decided to flip completely over to face him. His cock slid across her butt cheek and thigh, then slumped awkwardly against her lower stomach. Forcing herself not to react, she moved up to look him in the eyes.
The moon was only a sliver outside her window, but her eyes had adjusted enough to see the undeniably handsome features of her big brother looking quietly back at her.
“I’m serious,” she said. “You’re my favorite person in the world, and you make me feel safe.”
A smile crossed his face. “Good. That’s what big brothers are meant to do.”
Happy that he knew she was being serious, she sighed and closed her eyes again to enjoy the night with him. She might have dirty dreams throughout, but she knew that she was going to enjoy every second of sleeping next to him. Feeling like she was well on her way to dreamland, she fell silent and idly ran a finger across his waist with her free hand.
“Is uh… that… going to cause problems?” he asked.
She opened her eyes and looked up at him in the dim light, then sensed the growing erection that was swelling against her tummy.
“Only if we let it,” she said quietly. “Does it always do that when you try to go to sleep or are you genuinely excited to be sleeping next to me?”
He chuckled and didn’t respond.
“I mean, you know that you’re not going to be getting laid tonight, right?” she pointed out.
Filthy thoughts filled her mind, and she felt powerless to stop them and couldn’t honestly tell if she wanted to.
“People can have the best intentions and still find themselves in sticky situations,” he said.
“Yeah, but we also have willpower,” she pointed out. “So… is it something about me that turns you on?”
He shrugged in the darkness, though she could easily see the movement.
“Well, what do you find attractive about other women?” she asked. “What first attracted you to Sally?”
He chuckled. “Her tits if I’m being honest.”
Sam giggled and a long silence fell between them. “Well, do you like mine? I know they aren’t as big.”
Dane was quiet for a few seconds but did eventually respond. “Very much,” he admitted. “This isn’t a line either, but I actually like yours more.”
She bit her lip again to keep from squealing in girlish glee and collected herself. Clearing her throat, she continued, “Come on! Hers are so much bigger!”
He shrugged again. “I like what I like. I mean, look,” he said, and she almost cried out in surprise when he reached up and dropped his entire hand down over her left breast. “Yours are the perfect size.”
He squeezed the pale flesh meaningfully. “It’s not so big that I wouldn’t be able to play with all of it…”
His fingers pushed gently into the flesh and stroked across, then returned to their starting points.
“… It’s not too small that I can’t get a nice grip on it for when… well… you know,” he said, his fingers tightening and pulling the whole orb downward.
“Like I said. Perfect,” he said, squeezing and caressing it for a few more seconds before returning the hand to its spot behind her back. “What about you? Do you like your breasts?”
She nodded immediately.
“So… are they sensitive or is it more of a visual thing that you like about them?” he asked.
“Oh, they’re sensitive, for sure,” she said, her arousal coming quickly to a boil. “But I also love the effect they have on people.”
His expression looked to be one of happy contentment, and she couldn’t have been more excited that he wasn’t freaking out.
“Yeah, we tend to get stupid when we see titties,” he said, causing her to smile. “But it’s nice that yours are actually sensitive. I’ve dated some girls that aren’t turned on by breast play.”
Dirty ideas kept popping into her head, and she didn’t have enough focus to stop them all, thanks to her surging arousal.
“Here,” she said, reaching up and cradling the back of his head and she scooted to sit sideways on one leg. “Watch what happens.”
She pulled gently, drawing his face toward her chest as her heart threatened to pound right out of her body. He didn’t pull away though, and she was encouraged enough to keep pulling until she’d pushed her nipple into his open mouth.
“Suck,” she said quietly, and he did as she commanded, his mouth and tongue warm on her skin as she stared down in pure awe of what was happening.
He slid back a second later and smiled as she looked down, one nipple was clearly much more erect than the other, though it was swollen with excitement as well.
“Damn that’s sexy,” he said, reaching up to briefly squeeze both in his fingers.
“Thanks,” she said, trying not to blush.
She knew that if it wasn’t for her rampaging arousal, she would feel like such an idiot and be extremely embarrassed by the situation. She had to keep this going though and looked back at him. “So, what else do you like?”
“About you?” he asked.
“Mmmhmm,” she said. “Do you like the way my butt looks?”
It sounded much sexier in her mind than it did coming out, but she couldn’t do anything about taking it back. Luckily, it didn’t seem as awkward to him as it did to her.
“Hell yes,” he said. “I know some girls think they have a fat butt, but yours is nice and cute.”
She looked behind her and then back at him, raising an eyebrow in mirthful suspicion.
“Seriously,” he said. “Here… lay on your stomach.”
She didn’t hesitate in the least at his request and slid her legs under the sheets as she turned over and lay flat. As she looked back over her shoulder, he moved to a sitting position and reached over to squeeze one butt cheek and then the other. Then to her ultimate surprise, he spanked her hard enough to make a rather loud slapping noise.
“So damn nice,” he said, grinning widely at her as he rubbed the spot he just spanked. “It’s bouncy as hell and feels nice when you push it up against me; even when it’s cold.”
She giggled and turned to face him again as he slid back down under the sheet next to her. “My butt isn’t cold!” she protested.
“Sometimes it is,” he shrugged. “I don’t mind though. Cold is never good for erections, which is a good thing for us.”
She snickered and couldn’t help but notice the hard flesh of his cock teasing her by pushing against her stomach again.
“I figured you’d like my butt because it makes a nice cozy home for your friend there,” she said, hoping and praying that she wasn’t pressing him too much.
He laughed instead, and she began to wonder just how far they might go. “Well yeah, but that’s not really a fair contest,” he said.
“Oh?” she asked.
“No,” he confirmed. “Any time you even get near me, my dick gets hard,” he admitted, and she couldn’t help but smile. “Sliding it between your butt cheeks is just asking for trouble.”
She laughed and covered her face for a moment. She was trying to appear as if she were embarrassed or shy and not like the wanton sex object that she wanted him to use her as.
“Well, it’s got to go somewhere when we do snugglebunnies,” she said with a shrug.
He chuckled. “Believe me, I’ve thought of a few places that I could put it.”
Biting her lip hard, she forced back a giggle and fell silent.
“What about you, Little Miss Nosy. What turns you on about me?” he asked.
She sighed and shook her head, not looking up for a few seconds. Eventually she did, though, and saw him still looking at her waiting for an answer.
“I like the way your chest and arm muscles feel against me when we snuggle,” she said. “Plus, it’s nice that you always seem to smell good.”
He chuckled in the darkness but kept looking at her.
“Of course, there’s always…” she said.
Reaching down with one hand, she gripped the large, angry erection and squeezed as she looked up at him, his surprise clear.
“This,” she said simply, and let go.
An amused grin came to him and he nodded silently for a bit as an awkward pause settled over them.
“Is it the size?” he asked. “Or how hard it gets maybe?”
She bit her lip again and shrugged. “It’s… lots of things, I guess. I mean, you obviously have a really big dick.” She looked up at him as she finished saying it and couldn’t help but smile. “But… it’s also the fact that you’re my brother. It’s… naughty.”
“Very naughty,” he confirmed. “Am I the biggest you’ve seen?”
She wanted to tell him yes but knew that he’d think she was being sweet and could easily tell when she was lying.
“Almost,” she said. “Without going into too many details, Kara’s boyfriend Duncan has a really big one.”
“Oh?” Dane said, a surprised smile on his face. “Well, good for Kara.”
Sam giggled. “Other than that, I…” she hesitated and looked up at him. He reached up and brushed a hair from her face in that moment and she smiled, realizing that if she couldn’t trust Dane, who could she trust?
“Toni let me watch two different times when she sucked Wade and Bryce off,” she said, blushing as she admitted it.
“Really?” he asked, amused and surprised.
“Really,” she confirmed.
“Toni and Alex… really do share everything,” he said after musing quietly for a few seconds.
“Anyway, you’re just as big as they are, if not bigger,” she said. “But Keith wasn’t all that big, and he was able to… well… you know…”