I went on out, looking a lot more confident than I felt. My plan was working perfectly, but even so, I was nervous. It’s not everyday that you come on to your brother like a horny slut.
Out on my blanket, I kept watch on Danny’s bedroom window, as I slathered sunscreen on myself. Within a minute, I saw the curtain move. I smiled to myself. I was sure Danny had found the satin panties I’d left him. I’d worn them to bed last night and had masturbated in them three times as I fantasized about Danny and his big cock, the last time just before I’d come down stairs this morning.
Now I was envisioning my brother stroking his long shaft, running the slippery, wet satin over his hard meat, inhaling the aroma of my pussy cream that permeated the material of my panties. My pussy sizzled at the thought and I found my hands slipping downward involuntarily to between my thighs. I lightly ran fingers across my wet bikini thong, sending shivers of delight through me.
It was a hot summer morning. I was quickly drenched with sweat and mixing with the sunscreen, my skin absolutely glistened. The wind wasn’t stirring, not a bird was singing. It was absolutely quiet. Long minutes passed. Occasionally I thought I heard low moans coming from above and then I could distinctly hear Danny’s voice gasp, “Oh, Meggie!” I shivered as a little orgasm thrilled though me. I felt happy and proud. Can anything be more edifying for a girl’s esteem than to know her brother just shot his wad over her?
I soaked in the sun’s rays, luxuriating in the summer warmth when I realized I could again here little moans wafting downward from Danny’s open window. Danny was going at it again. Another orgasmic tingle shot through me. Again! Again? Don’t you just love teenaged boys?
Abruptly, I stood up and strode inside. Quickly, I padded barefoot up the stairs and burst into Danny’s room. Sure enough, he was sitting on the edge of his bed with a bird’s eye view of the backyard. Danny was naked and in his hand, wrapped in my panties was his magnificent dick!
Danny looked at me, panic in his eyes. Despite being scared, he continued to stroke his cock a couple of more times before he could master himself. I could see thick, whitish streamers of his jism streaking his shaft, adding lubrication for his second round of masturbation.
“Oh, I’m sorry, Meggie,” he cried. Danny crouched over, trying to cover himself. “Get out, please.”
“Oh, Danny, it’s beautiful!” I cooed. “Don’t be shy and don’t stop,” I added as I came across the room. “I’m thrilled that I can make my handsome brother want to jack off!”
Danny looked at me in absolute disbelief. “Really?”
I looked around and then pushed a load of his dirty clothes off an old wingback chair he kept in his room. I sat down and draped one long leg over an arm of the chair. “Really, baby brother!” “I just thought I’d bring the object of your fantasies a little closer and this way I could watch you masturbate that big cock of yours!” I stroked the inside of my left thigh with one hand and rubbed my breast with the other.
“What do you say, baby brother,” I said in the best, sexy little girl voice I could muster. “Jack off for me, Danny.”
Danny stared at me for a long time. I guess I was like some wild, erotic nightmare or a bad dirty joke. A sexy young woman, practically naked, comes strolling into your room, but the catch is, it’s your sister! I palmed my pussy and rubbed it slowly. “C’mon, Danny. You know you want to. Touch yourself, little brother.”
For a moment, I thought Danny was going to jump up and run out of the room, but then his hand moved. I caught a glimpse of his massive cock head, so big and round, I wondered if I could fit it inside my pussy. Of course, immediately, my next thought was, ‘I’ll make it fit!”
Mesmerized, I watched Danny’s erect penis as intently as he was watching my barely clothed body. “Danny, that’s the biggest cock I have ever seen!” I purred as I watched him stroke off. “I can’t believe you don’t have a bunch of girls just lining up to ride that big stick!”
Danny blushed and said, “I — um, I never, I mean I really tried, but there was a girl, you know Angela, but she um — said it was too big.” I got what he was saying and you have to give him credit. It must be hard to try and talk intelligibly while trying to masturbate in front of your sister!
“Ohhh, you mean you’re a virgin, little brother?” I wiggled in the seat. “That means some lucky girl out there is going to be the first to take that big monster inside her. That makes me wet just to imagine it! See?” I pressed two fingers into the wet ribbon of cloth that made up my bikini bottom. The material disappeared into my pussy, exposing my blood engorged labial lips and much of my pink, glistening pussy flesh.
Danny’s eyes went wide and as he stared at my pussy, he gave a meek, “Oh!” and then began cumming a river of semen. The first shot arched across the room to splatter at my feet. Subsequent shots fell short, but there were a lot of them. My brother should could cum!
I pressed a finger against my clit which had emerged swollen from its little hood. That was all it took to make me orgasm and I treated my brother to a display of what a woman looks like when she cums. It was stronger than any orgasm I had had while fantasizing about Danny while playing with Mr. D.
It was a few minutes before I could stop trembling and managed to look over at my little brother who was still panting and looking back at me. His hand was covered with his spunk. I was tempted to tackle him and lick his creamy, white stuff up, but I resisted the urge. “Whew!” I said. That was fun! I love you, Danny.”
The goofiest grin broke out on Danny’s face and he replied, “I love you too, Meggie!” He looked at me expectantly. No doubt his mind was running through all sort of possible naughty futures.
“Well, maybe we can do this again sometime, sweetie,” I said, standing up on unsteady legs. Danny’s grin got even bigger, although he began to blush again as I said as I walked out the door, “You better clean up all this spunk, little brother, unless you want to deal with Mom again.”
I took a long shower, remembering Danny’s long, thick penis, and then took a nap, dreaming of riding that cock for hours and hours. When I woke up, I had every intention of heading outside to catch a few more rays and maybe tease Danny some more. I picked up my discarded bikini which smelled of sweat and pussy, decided that I liked the mix and maybe Danny would too and put the bikini back on.
I fixed myself a little snack and ate it at the kitchen window. Outside, I could see Danny attacking one of his assigned chores with a vengeance. Dad had cut down a small tree in the back yard earlier in the spring and now Mom wanted Danny to yank out the left over stump and roots. Danny was certainly giving it his all. Apparently he had been hacking and yanking at it most of the morning since our little encounter. Working off nervous energy, I guess.
I admired his body as he worked ferociously on the stubborn roots. Danny had on sneakers and a pair of jeans and nothing else. His broad, strong chest was slick with sweat. The muscles on his arms were corded and knotted with effort as he slowly pulled and yanked those tree roots out of the ground.
I felt my nipples harden as I watched my brother. Damn, he was a hunk. I felt my pussy, already moist, began to get aroused. I could feel my labia becoming swollen and sensitive, sending little jolts of pleasure through me as my slippery lips began to rub against each other. As I walked into the family room and stood at the glass patio door.
I pushed my little bikini aside and began rubbing my pussy slowly as I watched Danny work out. I had myself worked up to quite a state before Danny noticed me. He smiled and then his jaw dropped in astonishment as he realized his sister was pressing her nearly nude body against the glass door, one hand squirming around between her legs.
He stared at me as I played with myself for a few minutes and then he rubbed the growing bulge in his jeans in appreciation. I beckoned at him with a finger and then turned around and walked off. I was upstairs and climbing into Danny’s bed when I heard the patio door close and his voice calling out, “Meggie? Megan, where are you?”
I stretched out like a cat on his bed, savoring my brother’s smells. Sweat and semen and his natural scent permeated the sheets and blanket. I didn’t bother responding. I knew he would figure it out in a minute.
Danny came bounding noisily up the stairs and after searching vainly for me in my bedroom, he approached his and cautiously opened the door. I grinned up at him and waggled my fingers at him and said, “Hi! What took you so long?”
“Um — um — um, I don’t know,” he replied sincerely. He ogled my lean form lying across his bed, tits about to roll out of the string bikini material. I was lying on my side and I raised my knee and showed him my exposed pussy, lips spread wide like a jungle flower, exposing the steamy pink flesh of my cunt. :”Um, Meggie, what are you doing?”
I again beckoned him towards me. He came to the edge of the bed, his swollen crotch scant inches from my face. I could smell him. A man’s scent, mixed with the sweat of hard work. It might have been my imagination, but I thought I could smell the musk of his cock and pubic hair as well. “Meggie?” Danny didn’t know how to finish the question.
“I was watching you, Danny. I realized that you’ve been pulling roots all day long and that maybe,” and I reached out and palmed his bulging crotch, “maybe you needed someone to pull your root for you.”
Danny swallowed and said nothing. I smiled up at him, lovingly and slowly unzipped his fly. I reached in and immediately found cock. My little brother wasn’t wearing underwear! My fingers wrapped around (barely), his thick shaft. It throbbed with power and desire. With my other hand, I undid the button on his jeans and then tugged on them. Danny’s jeans fell down, leaving him half naked. I had his long cock in my hands and now, close up, I guessed that maybe my estimation of his dick was a little off.
“Good God, little brother, how long is this thing,” I whispered as I began to slowly stroke it.