Summer Fun with my Brother by TheRickDodge

Summer with my Little Brother

My little brother Ricky had just finished his junior year of high school, when our parents asked me to let him stay at my place for a couple of weeks.

Mom and Dad were going on an Alaskan cruise and didn’t think Ricky was capable of taking care of himself.

Ricky had turned 18 about a month ago, but was held back in kindergarten, because he was sort of immature. He’s still lacking in maturity and Mom and Dad just don’t trust him on his own yet.

Of course, I agreed to let him stay with me.

Mom had dropped Ricky off at my place, on their way to the port. Dad hadn’t even bothered to get out of the car, as they were already running late for their 11am departure time.

After giving me the obligatory sibling-greeting hug, Ricky had immediately started unpacking his Playstation and was now crouching behind my TV, connecting cables.

He’s always been a bit socially awkward and usually spent most of his time playing some first-person shooter-game, or another. It really contributed to his ‘nerd persona’.

I was hoping that I could use this opportunity to bring him out of his shell. You know, get him out into the ‘real world’.

Finally finished, Ricky plopped down, sinking into my plush couch and turned on the TV, waiting for his game system to boot up.

“You hungry kiddo?” I asked.

“Always,” he answered, as he logged into his gaming account.

“Alright, I’m gonna make us some sandwiches,” I said. Then I headed into the kitchen.

I have always loved my baby bro, Ricky. For me, he wasn’t the typical annoying little brother. The five years of age difference between us meant that there wasn’t much fighting when we were younger. There also wasn’t a lot of talking or relationship building either.

I always thought of him as a cute little kid; as he’s grown up, his chubby little belly and rosy cheeks have only reinforced that image.

As I pulled packs of cheese and meat out of the fridge, I felt that burning sensation; the one you get when you feel someone’s watching you.

When I looked over my shoulder, I saw Ricky was checking me out. His eyes snapped back to the TV, when he saw me looking.

I guess my tiny loose fitting short-shorts were more interesting than the video game.

I grinned slyly to myself. His staring didn’t really bother me. Men and boys have ogled me for years.

I mean, I make a pretty good living by showing off my body to horny guys on the internet.

The fact that it was my own little brother, did creep me out a little bit.

“Hey bro,” I said. “Ready to eat?”

Without an answer, he paused the game, pushed up off the couch and came to sit at the bar that separates my kitchen from the living room.

He plopped down on the barstool, across the counter from me, as I leaned over, sliding him a plate.

When I settled back onto my own barstool, I noticed his eyes were locked on my chest. When I looked down at my chest, I found the reason.

My thin t-shirt was tented over my rigidly hard nipples, making them super obvious.

When I glanced up again, he saw me looking at him and he sharply looked away.

I didn’t bother telling him not to, and even though I easily could have, I found myself with no desire to go change my shirt. I felt a strange sensation knowing that my little brother was the one eyeing me.

I started making conversation, to see how he would react.

“So you’re done school for the year, excited for summer?”

“Um yeah.” he answered. Clearly, he was distracted.

“You got a girlfriend for the summer?” I flashed him a knowing grin.

“Nah. I’m not really good with girls,” he answered shyly.

“Aw, don’t worry about it. Lots of boys your age are still pretty awkward with girls, you’ll get there.”

He smiled politely and continued eating his dinner.

“You’re gonna be a senior next year,” I added. “That should help with the girlfriend thing.”

He didn’t really respond, just eating in silence.

When we’d both finished eating, I stood and started clearing the dishes from the table. As I collected Ricky’s plate, I noticed his eyes bulge at my chest again.

When I looked down, to see what he saw,

I found that my shirt sagged enough to give him a view down the front, providing him with a great view of the tops of my tits.

The corners of my mouth twinged upward.

When my kid brother stood up, to go back to his gaming, I felt a strong sense of pride at the raging boner tenting the front of his shorts.

Poor kid, I thought to myself, he didn’t know what hit him.

I’d have to make sure Ricky got plenty more looks down the front of my shirt.

Just as I was finishing up in the kitchen, he excused himself to go to the bathroom.

I waited several minutes for him to come out, before giving up and tapping on the door, “Hey Ricky, we’ve got the entire afternoon and the weather is gorgeous.

“I was thinking about going down to the beach and working on my tan. I don’t really want to lay out, down there by myself, do you wanna come along?”

“Yeah, ummm…,” he answered. He sounded out of breath, as if he’d been running. “Sure thing sis, let me finish up here and I’ll be ready.”

He was breathing in fast, short gasps. It was like he’d been running or something.

I smiled, knowing the real reason for his uneven breathing.

Living in an apartment that’s only a block from the beach, I’d accumulated quite a collection of bathing suits. But I have one specific ‘knockout bikini’ that I wear when I’m trying to pick up guys. I searched that one out, specifically.

It was a skimpy yellow string bikini. The top was a full bra size too small and it caused my C-cup boobs to spill out the sides. The thong was extra small, too; the fabric was just barely enough to conceal my shaved vagina.

After dressing in my yellow bikini, I took a look in the full-length mirror, in my bedroom.

A sly smile spread across my lips. I looked fucking hot!

I grabbed an oversized t-shirt and sandals and headed back into the living room.

When Ricky finally came out of the bathroom, about ten minutes later, he’d changed into swim trunks and a t-shirt.

“Hey kiddo, you ready to go?”

He looked me up and down and his mouth fell open in shock.

Finally, he stuttered and stammered, “Um, uh, um, yeah…”

“Let me go pee, then we can go,” I told him.

When I closed the door behind me, I spotted my thong panties on the floor, where I’d left them after my earlier shower. I’d forgotten all about those. I picked them up, finding them soaked and sticky with cum!

That little bugger jerked off with my panties!

I was a little freaked out for a second.

I guess my little bro wasn’t as innocent as I thought. In fact, I thought it was kind of hot; I mean who could blame him after the show I was putting on in the kitchen.

I dropped the panties back where they were and did my business.

—————-

“You’re not seriously going to wear a shirt to the beach are you,” I asked. “Come on, take it off.”

He cautiously took off his shirt. He had a bit of a chubby belly, but it wasn’t too bad. Personally, I thought it made him look kinda cute.

“Ooh sexy man,” I laughed.

He smiled shyly and blushed.

———-

After washing my face and saying goodnight, I went to bed. I tried getting to sleep, but all I could think of was the thought of my little brother in my bathroom jerking off with my thong. It really turned me on.

I can’t lie, it really creeped me out; being turned on by my brother masturbating over me.

I mean I could get any guy I wanted, so why was the thought of my chubby little brother turning me on? Finally, I decided that it was probably because I haven’t had sex for a couple months. Not since ending my relationship with my last boyfriend.

I peeled my pants off and stuck my index finger in my pussy. I let out some soft moans as I masturbated to the thought of how I would tease Ricky, the next day.

After only a few minutes, my floodgates opened and I had an intense orgasm, more intense than usual. I cleaned myself up and slid my pajama pants back on, eventually drifting off to sleep.

———-

The next morning, I got up and walked out into the living room. Ricky was sound asleep on the couch, the TV still on. I grabbed the remote and switched it off.

I was still horny and I had an idea of what might satisfy me for the moment. I walked into the bathroom, leaving the door open. I very noisily slung open the shower curtain, ran to the sink to brush my teeth and stripped bare.

I peeked out into the living room, to find Ricky still fast asleep. The couch was positioned, so that someone sitting on it could see into the bathroom, if the door was left open.

I stepped into the shower, leaving the curtain wide open and began scrubbing away…

Dropping a bottle of shampoo on purpose, I looked at Ricky again. He was still asleep!

I picked it up and dropped it again, along with the conditioner bottle. This time I nearly threw them down, making them clatter loudly in the floor of the shower..

That finally got him to stir.

After finishing in the shower, I dried and stepped out. Facing the mirror, I gave him a very good side view of my boobs and could probably make out my right nipple. My nipples stood hard with excitement.

I stood there, pretending to inspect them in the mirror. I lifted my left breast up and let it fall, then I did the same to the right. I alternated doing this before I squeezed them both simultaneously.

I could hear him panting, he was definitely watching. After playing with my tits in front of the mirror, I decided that I’d better get dressed.

I turned so my butt was facing him, then I stepped into pants, bending at the hips to pull them up. This move exposed my naked ass to him, probably with a peek at my hairless little snatch.

Damned lucky kid, I thought to myself. Looking out of the corner of my eye, I saw Ricky had been watching intently.

As I came out of the bathroom, my little brother instantly ducked his head down, pretending to still be fast asleep.

“Good morning Ricky, do you want some breakfast?” I gently shook him, pretending to not know he was already awake.

“Yeah, cool.” He stretched and faked a huge yawn. “I gotta hit the bathroom first though.”

It was a nice day so there were quite a few people. I was getting a lot of sexual looks from males and dirty looks from their partners, but I didn’t mind. As usual, I liked the attention.

I chose a spot in the dead center of the beach, so there was a large crowd around us.

Laying out my towel, I stretched out, ready to work on my tan.

When I looked up at Ricky, he seemed kind of bored.

I realized that there was nothing really for him to do here, even though I come almost daily to work on my tan. So, as a dutiful big sister, I came up with an idea to help him pass the time.

“Ricky, can you put some lotion on my back,” I asked.

“Sure!” His sudden excitement, very evident in his voice.

He fished the tanning lotion out of my purse, while I lay down on my belly and relaxed.

“Make sure you get every spot.” I said. I could feel his excitement. “I don’t wanna burn anywhere.”

Ricky squirted some lotion on my upper back and started massaging it on my shoulders. It felt really good. The cool lotion, on my bare warm skin is always an erotic sensation for me.

He stumbled a couple times, trying to awkwardly work around the strap of my top.

“Here,” I said. Reaching around, I untied my top. I felt an instant release of tension on my breasts.

His hands began to move freely across my skin, his fingers occasionally sneaking around to touch the sides of my boobs.

Next, he slowly started working lower the mid back. As he bent over my body I felt his hard boner poking my bare ass cheek. I just grinned.

Finally, he got to my ass. He rubbed each ass cheek lightly with each hand. He squirted a bunch of lotion straight from the bottle onto each one of my ass cheeks. His hands spread it slowly and carefully.

When it was all spread he started lightly massaging; squeezing each cheek with open palms. When he started massaging more deeply, I didn’t object. He split my cheeks apart and pushed my thong in between them, and then squished them back together.

“Um, Carly, should I keep going?”

Unsure how to answer, I took the easy way out; I pretended to be asleep.

Ricky must have taken this as silent consent, as next he carefully untied the strings at the sides of my thong. Then he spread my cheeks apart and slowly slipped the thin lycra strip out of his way.

Then he squirted even more tanning lotion on my ass, this time along the crack. He pushed my cheeks apart and started working the lotion into the cleft my butt. He rubbed lotion on the inside of my cheeks and along the crease.

I had a really hard time not jumping as he started to circle his finger around my tiny rectum.

The feeling it sent through my body was sensational.

“Mmmm,” I let out a soft, unconscious moan. I could smell my soaked pussy mixing with the salty beach air and the copious amounts of tanning lotion, Ricky’s smeared on my skin.

I was hot!

I was also lost in the ecstasy, until I heard someone from down the beach calling out to Ricky.

The voice was approaching and continuing to call out to him; when I heard my brother ‘shush’ them.

Laying there, pretending to be asleep, I heard several voices having a muted conversation with Ricky.

While they spoke, Ricky’s hands returned to massaging my ass. He pulled at the backs of my thighs, fully exposing my vagina and asshole to whoever he was talking to.

Several soft gasps came from my unseen audience.

I swear, I almost came right there. My clit ached and begged for my attention.

Thinking that I’d better put a stop to the lewd display, I decided I needed to ‘wake up.

“Ricky?” I said groggily.

He instantly pulled his hands away, “Oh, um, hey, you’re awake. Um, I was just putting tanning lotion on your legs, when my friends walked up.”

“Thanks darling.” I replied, pretending that I didn’t really know what he was doing. I reached around and retied my top, then started to roll over, to greet his friends, when he stopped me.

“Um, err. I took your bottoms loose so I could put lotion on your bum properly, so you should put that back on the right way.”

“Oh! Well, thanks again.” I replied in feigning slight embarrassment. I tied my thong up again and then rolled over to see Ricky and five other boys near his age, staring down at me.

“Um, guys, this is my sister, Carly.”

The five of them fumbled their words, trying to respond, but finally managed to all say hello.

“They saw us here and came over to invite me to come over to Marcus’s house tomorrow,” Ricky said, pointing at the tallest of the boys. “Just to play some video games and stuff. No biggie.”

“That’s cool,” I answered. “Hey, you know what? You guys could bring your game system and come over to my apartment tomorrow? I’ll order pizzas, you can use my big screen TV. That way you don’t have any parents breathing down your necks.”

All six boys instantly loved the idea! They set a time and Ricky gave them my address.

It was starting to get late, so after the boys all said goodbye, Ricky and I packed up and left.

———-

We sat down to dinner and talked about how we could show Ricky’s friends a fun time, the following night. I have a few ideas, but I wasn’t ready to suggest them to my baby brother…not yet.

After cleaning up from dinner, I announced that I was going to shower again. I wanted to wash the beach sand and tanning lotion off, before bed.

Again, I made sure to leave the door open.

After I’d shaved my legs, pits and pussy, a wicked little idea popped into my head…

“Hey Ricky,” I called out to him. “Would you come wash my back? It’s really hard to get this greasy stuff off, by myself.”

“Um, er. Yeah, I guess.” His voice cracked, as he was overcome by nervousness.

The excitement of showing off to him was intoxicating. I could feel my slit getting slick, with anticipa……..tion.

When he walked into the bathroom, I could see his internal conflict. He was trying to be a gentleman and avert his eyes from my nakedness, but the horniness of being an adolescent male virgin was overpowering his will.

“Bro, you don’t mind do you?” I asked him. “I mean it’s not like it’s the first time you’ve seen me naked. We grew up together, for god’s sake.”

“Nah, uh, I don’t mind,” he stammered. “But last time I saw you naked was… Well, that was before you started developing boobies. Um, we were both just kids, then.”

“Well, you know me, Ricky; I’ve never really been shy. I’m not really any different than any other naked girl you’ve seen.”

“Um, sis. I’ve never seen a naked girl, in real life. Only in pictures and online, never the real thing,” he answered. The shame was evident in his voice.

“Oh. Well I’m sure that’ll all change, soon enough,” I grinned over my shoulder at him.

He just nodded and proceeded to wash my backside for me. His breathing was again ragged and rapid, I could feel his nervous hands shaking as he washed.

He soaped my shoulders, my back, my sides. His hands reached around and tentatively groped some side boob. He worked his way past the small of my back and started to soap my shapely butt.

“Make sure you get in my butt crack too,” I instructed. “You wouldn’t believe how sand gets everywhere, from the beach.

He did as he was instructed.

I can’t lie, I was sort of disappointed that he didn’t give my asshole as much attention as he had at the beach. But I realize that he thought I’d been asleep then, so I understood his hesitation.

When he was finished, I thanked him and he started back toward the couch.

“Hey bro,” I caught him. “Don’t run off. Stay and keep me company. You can sit there on the toilet and we can talk while I shower.”

So, he did. He put the lid down on the toilet and sat.

He didn’t do much talking, he just watched as his older sister soaped and scrubbed her bare naked body.

I put on a hell of a show for that poor boy too.

———-

After finishing my shower and drying off, I went to my room to get dressed. I chose a longish, pullover sweater, with nothing underneath. Then I joined Ricky on the couch, to watch the latest comic book turned blockbuster movie.

I made sure to keep my legs pulled up under me, stretching the sweater to barely cover my freshly shaven pussy, but teasing him with plenty of leg.

I could tell he was distracted from the movie and he kept his hands in his lap, probably trying to hide his hard-on.

“Ricky, are you okay?” I asked him, already knowing what was going on.

“Yeah, why?”

“You seem distant, distracted. Like, you’re barely watching the movie.”

“No, I’m fine,” he answered. Now he made a show of paying full attention to the TV.

I didn’t quite get the reaction that I’d been hoping for.

Next, I shifted, so that my body was facing Ricky. Then I pulled my knees up against my chest, making sure the sweater pulled up enough to give full exposure to my wet little pussy.

“Um, Carly,” Ricky said. His nervousness was made obvious by his reddened cheeks. “Uh, your girl parts are showing.”

“I know, it’s okay.” I put on my most disarming smile, “you don’t mind do you? I mean, you are my brother.”

“Well, it’s a little hard to watch the movie.”

I pointedly looked at the tent in his shorts and giggled a little, “Looks like it’s more than a little hard, there brother.” I pointed to his crotch.

Ricky’s face went completely red and his hands flew back into his lap, to cover his boner.

“Hey buddy, it’s okay. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about,” I placed a hand on his shoulder, to calm him. “To tell the truth, I kind of like that looking at me turns you on that much.”

“What? Are you kidding me?” He was exasperated, “Of course it does, you’re like, the sexiest girl on the planet! Um, yeah. I like to look at you!”

His eyes fell and a crestfallen expression set on his face, “I just feel wrong. I mean, you’re my big sister. I shouldn’t have those feelings about you. It’s just not fair, you’re so damn hot.”

“Awe, Ricky! You really think I’m sexy and hot?”

He looked back at me, his eyes wide, “Well duh!”

Suddenly, I was the one who felt shy, but that didn’t stop me from pushing him further. “Do you wanna look at the rest of me, a bit closet?”

He looked at me suspiciously, like I had some nefarious plan.

When I just grinned back at him, he nodded his head vigorously.

“Well, I’ll tell you what, little brother. I’ll show you mine, if you’ll show me yours.” I grinned.

“What, like show you my penis?”

“No, all of you. I’ll strip naked, if you’ll strip naked.”

“I don’t know Carly,” he said shyly. “I don’t really like to be naked.”

I knew he was self conscious about his belly, probably the rest of him too.

“Well, that’s the deal. You wanna be able to look at all of me,” I told him. “Well, I wanna look too. I wanna see just how big my little brother really is.”

With a sigh of resignation, he peeled his shirt over his head, kicked off his shoes and started removing his socks.

“Hold on there, Ricky,” I giggled. “Let me go first, then you go, okay?”

Again, he nodded, probably not trusting his voice.

I smiled broadly, paused the movie and got up. I walked to the stereo, next to the TV and put on some music.

If I was gonna strip for my brother, I was gonna do it right.

As the beat started, I rocked my hips, swaying from side to side and running my hands up and down my body. I spun around, putting my back to him and pulled the sweaters hem tight across my ass. Then I slowly, erotically started to lift the hem, exposing my swaying booty.

As the hem reached shoulder blades, I ripped the sweater over my head and twirled it, then slung it away. My arms came down, crossing across my boobs, one hand hiding my exposed slit.

Turning to face him, I teased removing my hands a couple of times, before finally dropping the arm from my breasts and then, just as the song ended, revealing my soaking wet pussy.

After the song was over, I walked to him, giving him a better view.

He stared at my nakedness, for a solid sixty seconds, his hungry eyes roving over the entirity of my tanned skin. He must have memorized every little feature.

“Go ahead, give them a feel.” I reassured.

His hands rose and cupped my breasts, tentatively squeezing them in his palms.

“Here, let big sis teach you a few things. A quick way to make a woman horny, is by playing with her nipples.”

I guided the fingers of his left hand to my right nipple and squeezed it between his thumb and forefinger. Then I showed him how to gently pinch and twist it.

“Like a radio knob”, I explained.

After only a moment,, he started gently playing with it, on his own. Shocks of pleasure shot straight to my pussy.

“There you go,” I moaned softly. I reveled in the erotic moment, almost purring.

I sat down on his lap as he continued playing with my hard nipple. He instinctively put his hand on the other one and did the same.

“So sis, your nipples are hard. Does that mean you’re horny?”

“Well it’s only natural to get a little excited when someone is playing with your titties,” I said. “But to be totally honest, I was horny before. That’s why I wanted to show off to you. You playing with my nipples and sitting here, with your hard cock poking at me is just driving me completely wild.”

That got him even more excited.

I lightly kissed his lips. Then, shifting my butt a bit to one side, I reached down toward his crotch.

When my hand snaked inside his shorts and wrapped around his rock hard cock, it caught him by surprise. I stroked it slowly, looking into his deep brown eyes.

Not bad, I thought to myself.. Even though I knew he wasn’t all finished growing, it had to be at least six or so inches long and kind of thick.

Before I could even get going into my usual routine Ricky exploded.

“That was the shortest hand job I’ve ever given,” I giggled.

“Sorry.” Ricky responded, looking more than a little embarrassed.

I instantly felt bad.

“Awe, don’t worry, after all I am 6 years older than you. I’ve also got a lot more experience. On top of that, I’ve been teasing you since you got here.”

He still looked like someone had just stepped on his puppy. I felt really bad, I shouldn’t have laughed.

“Here, I know what will cheer you up. Prepare yourself Ricky, you’re about to get your first blowjob,” I grinned. Then I slid off his lap, sinking to my knees in front of him. Then I spread his legs, as he sat up on the couch.

His eyes were wide and his cock was quickly rock hard in my hand again.

I slipped his spunk filled shorts off and discarded them. Placing my mouth in front of his penis, I touched the tip with my tongue. It jumped, startling me.

I giggled again, then I circled the head with my tongue. Then slipping my lips around his head, I slowly started moving my mouth up and down the shaft.

He threw his head back and let out a moan.

I sucked faster and faster until he seemed like he was about to cum. I took his cock all the way into mouth and he shot his load into the back of my throat.

I swallowed every drop and continued to suck on him, until he pushed me away, because he became too sensitive.

I let his exhausted penis fall from my lips, as I looked up and smiled at him.

“How was your first B.J.?”

“Amazing!” he said. He was still breathing hard.

I just grinned andII climbed up, on his lap again and took his hand, putting it on my wet pussy. Then I pulled on his index finger and guided it to the entrance of my gooey hole.

“Gently thrust it in, and out,” I instructed. “Mmmm, good. My pussy’s getting wetter, can you feel it?”

He only nodded, concentrating on fingering me. His instincts were pretty good, his speed gradually increased, as he went.

After only a few minutes, a light sheen of perspiration covered my skin. I couldn’t hold out any longer, a huge orgasm washed over me.

“Ohhhh!” I moaned loudly. My body tensed up hard, then went limp. I rolled off of him and collapsed onto the couch, next to him.

We both lay back on the couch silently, both of us totally spent.

Finally, he crawled over next to me, held me close and we both slowly drifted asleep.

———-

“Hey you,” I smiled at Ricky. I’d just gotten out of the shower and was wrapping my hair in a towel to dry. Otherwise, I was completely naked.

“Hey sis, good morning.”

I walked over to him, sat on his lap and gave him a long, deep kiss.

“Damn, little brother, you’re already ‘up’,” I teased, wrapping my hand around his already hard cock.

“You got that right,” he began fondling my breast, quite nonchalantly. “Sis you know you make me horny, every time I see you.”

“Is that something new?” I asked provocatively.

“Truthfully Carly, it’s been that way for a few years now. You’re the first girl I ever had those kinds of thoughts about.” He looked at me with a sheepish grin, almost like he thought that I might be angry.

“That’s the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me,” I gave him another long, passionate kiss; all the while slowly stroking his manhood.

Then I let go of his cock and stood, gesturing for him to follow me. I walked into my room, he followed.

I inspected my closet, “hmm, what should I wear today” I asked.

“Honestly sis, nothing. There’s nothing in that closet that you can put on your body that’s gonna look sexier than you do right now.”

“Awwe,” I smiled. “Alright.”

I remained naked, while making us both some lunch. Then I did the dishes and a couple other chores around the house.

The entire time, Ricky pretended to be watching TV. Really, he just couldn’t keep his eyes off of me. I felt sexier than I ever had, in my whole life.

After lunch we decided to make a trip to the market. We needed to pick up some snacks and drinks, for the get-together with his friends.

I put on a small pink tank top with no bra that showed lots of tummy and cleavage. I wore tiny booty shorts and a lacey pink thong that matched my tank top. Then, sliding in my wedges and we headed out to the market.

As we walked through the market, Ricky held my hand. He wanted people to think that we were dating.

Tryimg to be a good sister, I obliged.

My Little bro had a newfound swagger and confidence. It warmed my heart that I could help give him that.

Walking past the ‘Ready to Eat’ refrigerated case, we decided to grab a couple of sandwiches, as an early dinner. We could stop in the park and eat, on our way home.

The cashier gave me an awkward look, when Ricky felt me up, while we were checking out. I ignored it, but it made me feel a twinge of guilt.

———–

Ricky chose a table off of the path, near the shuffleboard courts, so there wouldn’t be a bunch screaming kids running around us.

We spread out the plastic tablecloth we’d picked up at the market. It was quiet and peaceful and we just enjoyed each other’s company and our sandwiches.

After finishing our meal, Ricky stood up, took me by the hand and led me to the end of the picnic table.

He surprised me by pushing his body against mine, pinning my legs between him and the table’s edge. Then he kissed me deeply. His hands wrapped around my hips and then picked me up.

Ricky set me up on the plastic tablecloth. His hands pushed at my top, my boobs falling free, but hidden by his body.

“Ricky, don’t. There are too many people here,” I whispered to him.

“Oh come on Sis, there’s nobody around. Besides, it really turns me on showing you off.”

“No Ricky, we can’t. Let’s go home, you can play there.”

He got that puppy dog, dejected look on his face again.

I suddenly felt bad.

“Fine! Show my tits, if that makes you happy.”

He smiled and took my top the rest of the way off; fully revealing my breasts.

I looked around nervously, afraid of getting caught. But he was right, there wasn’t anyone around.

Ricky pressed his lips to mine, using his strength to force to me back, until I was laying on the table top. Then he climbed on top of me and sat up. Reaching down, he started kneading my breasts and tugging at my nipples.

The sound of a slight gasp caught my attention and my head spun toward the nearby path.

On the path, an old man had slowed as he walked past, unabashedly taking in the sight of the two young lovers.

Frustrated by the distraction, Ricky snatched my shirt up, off of the table and wrapped it over my face; creating a makeshift blindfold.

Then Ricky’s weight was gone.

I started to wonder where he’d gone, since I couldn’t see anything through the shirt wrapped over my head, but then I felt my shorts and thong snatched down my legs.

Next, he grabbed my ankles and pushed my legs up, well above my head and buried his finger in my steaming hot pussy.

I pushed my arms through between my legs and placed my elbows on the backs of my thighs; using them to wedge my legs back, putting my feet behind my head.

This ‘pretzel position’ made it easy for Ricky to access my hungry little cunt. It also spread my ass, exposing my little sphincter openly.

The risky situation combined with Ricky’s aggressive libido; all combined to work me into a blinding frenzy.

Ricky’s fingers pulled away, replaced by his face as he tried to eat my pussy for the first time.

Oh god, he was bad at it.

I grunted frustration into the shirt Ricky’d wrapped around my head.

His tongue kept grazing across my clitoris, never feeding it the attention I so desperately wanted. He had no rhythm and no focus.

I really needed to give him some lessons on eating pussy.

Finally, frustration overcame me.

“I want you to watch,” I growled, shoving my brother’s face out of my snatch.

I used my index finger and ring finger to push my pussy lips apart, so I could softly stroke my middle digit over my screaming clit. A few good strokes always brings my little ‘man-in-the-boat’ to attention, ready for action.

My fingers traced the nerve at the base of my clit, then twirled a slow circle around the nub. This went on for a few seconds, as I teased myself up toward a peek.

Holding the lips apart, I used three fingers on my other hand to rub large circles on my pleasure button.

My breathing was fast, in gasps and moans. I was getting close. My hand slid further down, and I pushed two fingers as deep into my open cunt, as I could manage.

Just then, the shirt over my head was torn off. The sudden start caused my eyes to pop open and I looked around, trying to get my bearings.

I was immediately frozen in shock, my fingers still buried deep inside my cunt.

Realization of my situation hit me, like a Mack truck.

I was laying on my back, on a picnic table, in a public park. I was completely naked, except for my wedge shaped high-heels. My arms pinned my thighs back amd spread them apart, effectivley folding me in half.

Both of my hands had been furiously working my pussy toward climax.

Now, with my eyes open, I could see several men had congregated around us. Most of them with gray hair, they all watched me as I worked at pleasing my hungry cunt. There were maybe 12 of 15, all encircling the clearing around the table.

My brother stood in front of me, holding up his phone, obviously taking a video of my lewd,, slutty acts.

My skin was on fire with complete humiliation. Tears welled in my eyes, realizing that more than a dozen old men, my brother and a video camera, all were staring into my spread open holes.

I felt a tiny dribble of pussy juice run down over my exposed butt hole.

Ricky caught my eye, grinned hugely and whispered, “C’mon Carly, show me what a dirty slut my big sister really is.”

Just like that, the burning embarrassment turned into a feeling of fulfilling pride. The degradation flushed a wave of wanton lust through me and my fingers began pumping again.

I looked from one man to the next, to the next and so on. Every one of them was taking a video, or openly stroking his cock, while he watched me. Some were doing both.

I reveled in my new found exhibitionism, knowing everyone of those men wanted to fuck my slutty holes. They wanted to fill me with their seed. They wanted to leave me filthy and used.

My body started to spasm, my eyes rolled back in my head and I started squirting streams over Ricky’s head.

The man behind my brother got soaked.

“O—O—Oooo…” I screamed.

After that, I blacked out for several seconds. My body went limp and my legs came unbound from behind my head, flopping limply. I rolled to the side, still shaking and nearly fell off the table, onto the ground.

The video of that afternoon cuts off abruptly, as Ricky dropped his phone, diving to catch me.

———-

When we finally got home, we still had a couple of hours before Ricky’s friends were supposed to arrive.

“Since that trip to the market ended up a lot dirtier than I expected,” I grinned at Ricky. “I need a shower before our company gets here.

“When I get out, what do you wanna do?”

“Sis, hold on a sec. Can you wait a little bit for your shower?” Ricky asked me, nervousness in his voice.

“Why? You okay bro? Did I take that too far?” I asked, afraid that my slutty side had scared him.

“No, no, no. It’s not like that Carly,” he still refused to meet my eyes. “I just….”

“Ricky, c’mon sweetie,” I wrapped my hands in his, finally causing him to look up at me. “I thought we were past this. I thought you were comfortable talking to me.

“I mean,” my eyes rolled a bit and I grinned. “Come on, I’ve let you see everything now.”

We both laughed nervously.

“Well Carly,” he took a deep breath, so he could get it all out in one try. “I was kinda hoping you might help me out. I don’t wanna be a virgin anymore.”

His eyes did that puppy-dog look again.

I made a face, trying to look like that was a difficult decision. Then I laughed and pushed him backward, onto the couch.

I sank to my knees, pulling his basketball shorts and boxers down in one motion. Now face-to-his-half-hard-dick, I looked up into his eyes. I gave him my most devilish grin.

Grabbing his cock in my hand, I licked the tip of the head.

A Shockwave shot throughout his body. When I circled his head with my tongue, he moaned out loud.

I pushed my lush lips around the bulbous end and slowly slid further down his shaft, until I had taken entire cock into my mouth. I held this for a few seconds and then started sliding my mouth up and down his shaft.

He moaned louder, throwing his head back.

I pulled his hard dick out of my mouth, with a pop.

When his head snapped back up, I was clawing my way up his body.

“Are you sure you want to lose your virginity to your older sister?”

He nodded silently, afraid to ruin the moment by speaking.

“Are you sure I’m not too slutty for you?”

His head shook from side to side.

I giggled softly into his ear, “Are you sure you want to fuck this filthy, slutty, dirty little whore?”

I ground my tummy on the tip of his bulging head.

His head nodded emphatically.

“Say it.”

He stammered, trying to get his composure, “I wanna lose my virginity to my filthy, slutty, sexy, big sister. I want you to be my first, Carly.

“Your slutty side is SO sexy!”

“Well then baby bro, sit back and relax. Let your big sis do all the work,” I grinned again.

I climbed on, straddling him in a cowgirl position. My dripping wet pussy, now hovering above the tip of his hard penis.

“Ready?”

He nodded breathlessly.

I rubbed my clit on the end of the head and slowly I pushed my pussy down around it.

The look on Ricky’s face was one of ecstasy. He was in heaven, feeling the warm, moist folds of my inner walls, consuming his length.

I pumped my pussy, slowly up and down, on top of him.

His hands gripped my hips, then they slid around the small of my back, finally reaching my ass. He started gripping and kneading my cheeks, guiding my rhythm as I rode him.

I bowed my head down and gently kissed him. He slipped his tongue in my mouth and we passionately kissed while we fucked.

All of this sucking and touching was really stimulating me. I started fucking him faster.

He moaned and I screamed. I found myself screaming louder, much louder than he was.

It wasn’t long before my body started shaking, Ricky’s cock was pulsing and we were reaching a climax together. Our bodies jerked and surged together.

I felt him pumping his warm seed deep inside me, then we both fell limp and I collapsed on top of him.

Our sweaty skin almost stuck together, as we laid there to recover.

———–

“What do you want me to wear tonight?” I asked Ricky. “And don’t say ‘nothin’!” I was sifting through my closet, having just shared a shower with my, no longer a virgin, little brother.

“Nothing,” I heard him call from the living room, as he laughed.

“I’ll tell you what, you sit on the bed,” he was walking into the bedroom now. “I wanna put your outfit together tonight.”

“Fine, but I don’t wanna be naked, in front of your friends,” I plopped down on the bed, pouting. “Ground rules: One, I’m wearing underwear and a bra; Two, nothing showing that would get me arrested in public; Three; nothing that will expose me when I bend over or bend down, or reach up. Got it?”

“Yeah, yeah,” he was already digging through my closet. “I got this, okay sis?”

I suspiciously agreed and continued my pseudo-pouting.

“Hey, I got an idea,” he called to me. “Go put your hair in pigtails. Tight ones.”

“Pigtails?” I asked, already walking toward the bathroom mirror.

“Yes, pigtails.”

———-

When I returned from the mirror, my dark brown hair was pulled into tight pigtails, sprouting from the sides of my head.

Ricky was sitting on my bed waiting for me. He had a pile of clothes on the bed next to him. He was also glaring at me.

“What’s the matter, buddy?”

“Where’s the really sexy stuff?”

Oh shit, he figured out I’ve got a slutty stash. “That’s not stuff I would feel comfortable wearing, around your friends.”

Ricky’s glare evaporated, replaced again by that damned puppy-dog look.

I exaggerated a sigh, followed by a chuffed. Then I walked to my dresser and slid the thin, wide box out from underneath.

“Thanks sis,” Ricky put the box on the bed and popped off the lid. He gasped as he looked inside. “Damn big sister, we’ve got a lot of stuff to try out!”

“I’m gonna really regret this, huh?”

“Hey sis, you’re the one who likes being slutty. You tell me?”

Holding up a clear glass butt plug, in one hand and a smaller black silicone one; in the other. He grinned and looked at me, “What are these?”

———-

When the doorbell rang, I sighed and stood up from the couch. My chunky black buckle ‘stripper heels’ clunked across the apartment floor,

When I got to the door, I took a deep breath and opened the door, flashing a wide, friendly smile.

Just outside my doorway stood Ricky’s friends, the five boys from the beach. I stepped aside and politely invited them in.

Each and every one of them were dumbstruck, completely speechless.

They were at their friend’s, hot-as-hell sister’s house and she was wearing an outfit straight out of their wildest fantasies!

They openly gawked at the ample cleavage that my tiny black push-up bra provided and my undersized white button up shirt allowed.

The pink plaid, way-too-short skirt that flittered about my butt and hips drew plenty of attention too. But they’d have to wait until later to see the lacey black thong underneath.

They each mumbled or stuttered something that resembled a “Hello”.

As each one walked inside I gave him a long hug. I made sure each hug was tight enough so my breasts were squished into each boy’s chest (in the cases of the shorter boys, their faces were squished in between my tits).

I felt my chest swell further and my back straightened, seeing that I left the boys speechless. I felt gorgeous, it was absolutely fantastic.

“Come on in, guys. Take a seat, make yourselves comfortable,” I urged.

They walked in and each shot a stunned look at Ricky, who was lounging on the couch.

“Carly, could you grab us some drinks, please?”

“Sure! Is Coke good for all of you guys?” I looked to each of them for an answer.

They all nodded at me blankly.

With a bit of a devilish grin, I spun on my heel and made my way into the kitchen. I made sure to swish my ass from side to side, as much as possible, I wanted to put on a good show.

As I made drinks and plated the nachos and salsa we’d bought earlier, I felt the tightness of nerves winding through my belly. I decided to take a shot of the tequila that I kept in my freezer, just to relax.

I screwed off the bottle’s cap and, putting the bottle to my lips, I knocked back two quick swigs. As I felt the burning alcohol spreading down my esophagus, I could hear indistinct whispering between the boys.

I wasn’t able to make out very much, but I could tell that the boys were amazed at the hotness of Ricky’s older sister.

That put a huge smile on my face.

Looking down, I ensured that all the pieces of my costume had remained in place. Then I swished back into the living room, to rejoin the boys.

“Hey sis,” Ricky greeted me. “Let me properly introduce you to the guys.

“This is Max,” he pointed at the tallest of the boys. Ricky had already told me that Max was the oldest boy there. He was my height, with dark hair and dark eyes. Kind of cute.

Then Ricky pointed to a short, chubby red-haired boy, “This is Sammy.”

Ricky had already told me that Sammy was two years younger than Max, and a year younger than my brother. He was the youngest of the group.

“Josh and Robbie” he gestured to the two boys sitting awkwardly on the couch.

“The guy behind the TV is Marcus,” Ricky said, pointing out the only black kid in the room. “Guys, I kn9w you met her yesterday at the beach, but this is my sister Carly.”

They all waved and tried to smile, through their nervousness.

I slid my ass onto the arm of the easy chair where Ricky sat, leaning over and putting my arm across the back. That caused the skirt to ride up and I knew the boys were getting a great view of my little lace thong.

I could smell my arousal. My pussy was dripping wet, wearing such a provocative outfit, in front of these five teen boys; knowing they couldn’t keep their eyes off of me.

It wouldn’t be long before I was back in the kitchen, taking another pull from the ice-cold tequila bottle.

———-

Even after the game system was connected and the boys were playing, the conversation was forced and decidedly tame.

I was getting bored, so I decided to spice things up a little.

“Who’s up for a different kind of game?” I asked the group.

“What’d you have in mind sis?” Ricky asked.

“I donno, you guys have any ideas?”

“Well, I’ve got Call of Duty, a couple of racing games and…” Josh trailed off as he dug through the bag the game system was in.

“No, not a video game,” I said.

“What, like poker or Scrabble or something,” Max asked.

“I know, we could play truth or dare,” Robbie blurted out.

“Hmmm, I haven’t played that in years! I’m game,” I answered. “But, can I trust you guys to be truthful?”

Universally, they all swore to be honest and to play with integrity.

They shut down the game system and we all gathered around my coffee table.

“Robbie, since it was your idea,” I said. “You go first, truth or dare?”

Shocked at having to go first, Robbie stammered, “Uh…um…truth?”

“Oh, I got one,” Josh spoke up. “Did you really finger bang Jenny Harris, behind the lunchroom, last year?”

Robbie suddenly looked crestfallen. “No, not really,” he answered.

A chorus of “Damn”, “Shit” and “I knew it” sounded from the boys.

“Alright Ricky, that means you’re up.” I looked at my little brother, waiting to hear his choice.

“I’ll go with dare,” he said defiantly.

The game went a couple of rounds of lame dares and questions, before I decided to make things interesting.

Marcus’s turn came and he chose truth, so I spoke up before anyone else had a chance.

“Alright Marcus, is it true what they say?” I smiled my most seductive smile, “Do black guys really have the biggest dicks?”

First, every boy’s eyes went wide, surprised I would ask such a forward question. Next, their heads spun to stare at Marcus, awaiting his response.

Marcus’s mouth turned into a broad grin, showing his gleaming white smile. “Damn straight!”

Everyone of us broke out in laughter at his answer and the way he answered.

The next few rounds gradually got hotter, until finally Ricky’s turn came again and he chose truth.

“Are you still a virgin?” Josh asked.

“Not anymore,” Ricky answered proudly.

That wound the boys up, as they all asked him who he’d slept with.

“Uh-huh, one question per turn,” I interjected.

That drew sighs of disappointment from all around.

My turn was next and I chose dare, anxious to see where the boys would take that.

Ricky instantly put up one finger, “Nobody say a word, I got this.” Then he took off in a sprint to my bedroom.

When he returned, he had my 14 inch, purple dildo in his hand.

He held it out in front of me, so that the end of the rubber dong bounced obscenely, just a few inches from my face.

“I dare you to deep throat this,” he grinned.

“Shit, I thought you were gonna give me a challenge!” I laughed, “I’ve practiced with this one plenty.”

I knew from experience that I could definitely deep throat this particular toy; but it took some work.

Reaching out, I took the toy from my brother and gently slipped my lips over the bulbous tip, swirling my tongue around it’s tip. Then I slowly pushed it into my mouth, until the head reached the back of my throat.

I suppressed a gag, then relaxed my throat muscles and tilted my head back. Then I began twisting the dildo, pushing it a tiny bit further, before pulling it back, almost all the way out of my mouth.

Strands of my saliva dropped obscenely from my lips and the dildo’s shaft.

Truth be told, I didn’t need to make such an obscene show of it. I’ve gotten pretty good at deepthroating, but I wanted to show the boys how filthy I could really be.

That elicited gasps and moans from my immature audience.

I couldn’t help that the corners of my mouth curled into a prideful smile, as I pushed the silicone cock back into my throat. This time it made it about an inch past my throat’s entrance.

My right hand unconsciously drifted to my crotch, rubbing my aching clit through my lace thong, my legs parting slightly.

Again, I pulled the dildo almost all the way back out. The entire length of the toy was shining with my drool.

Finally, I tilted my head further back, lifting the other end of the pseudo-penis high in the air. Then I pushed it deep into my throat, so far that I had only an inch or so at the end, to hold on to.

I held it there for several seconds, before finally I slid it all the way back out. Then I slapped it down on the top of the coffee table, victorious.

Drool ran down from the sides of my grinning mouth and dribbled off the toy, onto the table.

The boys were transfixed, eerily silent. I actually started to feel a twinge of shame, thinking they might not have been ready to witness such a blatant display of sluttiness.

Then, Marcis started slowly clapping, his mouth still hung open in awe. The other boys immediately join in with their own applause.

Again, my shame instantly evaporated and was replaced by a pridefulness. I looked at the boys and could see all of their shorts were tented.

“Wow sis, that was…”

“Fucking hot as hell,” interjected Max. Then they all chimed in and agreed.

I suddenly felt like my pussy was on fire. I don’t think I had ever been so turned on, in my entire life.

“Umm, Carly,” Josh caught my attention. “You got some uh, on your, uh, chest.”

He pointed to my cleavage, where a glob of saliva had drooled down, onto one of my titties.

I grinned again, and then, using my index finger, I scooped up the runaway glob of spittle and promptly stuck the finger in my mouth, making a show of sucking it clean.

On the next go-round, I picked ‘dare’ again. This time someone else spoke up, before Ricky had the chance.

“How about you do a strip tease for us?” Sammy asked.

Apparently, they all thought that was a brilliant idea, because the rest of the boys chimed in and agreed.

Oh fuck, I thought. Then I took a deep breath, steeling my nerves for what I knew I was about to do.

I stood and strutted over to the shelf stereo unit and queued up My Darkest Days’s “Porn Star Dancing”.

My nerve almost failed when I saw Ricky setting up my video camera and tripod, but I pushed through it.

It’s my camera anyway, I can always erase the SD card in the morning.

As the music started to hit, I stepped up on the coffee table, determined to give the boys a show they’d never forget.

My hips swayed to the music, my hands running through my pigtails, as I fluttered them and shook my head, side-to-side. Then my hands slid down, over my breasts, along my ribs and finally came to rest on my hips.

As my body writhed with the rhythm, I spun to face away from the boys and bent at the waist, sliding my hands down my long leg, then switching to the other leg; I reversed the motion, ending up with my hands at my tummy. I then grabbed the lapels of my little white shirt.

When I spun back to face my small audience, I snatched the tiny shirt open, sending buttons flying in every direction.

I flashed the boys a big smile, when I slipped the shirt off of my shoulders. Then I twirled it in the air and flung it over their heads.

Still dancing, my hands found my bra encased boobs and I mauled them. I started massaging them, through the thin lacey material. I’d lift them up and let them fall back down, then I’d spin around and bounce, for them.

Next I slipped my thumbs into the waistband of my skirt and I started to push down one side, followed by the other.

The boys whistled and clapped as if I was their private dancer, at some sort of wild bachelor party. I think it was the most erotic feeling I’ve ever had.

Inch by inch, the skirt slid down until my thong clad ass was exposed to my underage audience.

Finally past my thighs, I let the skirt fall in a pile around my feet. Then I stepped out of it with one high-heeled shoe and kicked it away, with the other.

Cheering erupted!

Here I was, in my underwear, dancing on my coffee table, in my own livingroom with six barely post-puberty, teenage boys cheering me on.

Can I say…GUSH!

When I started earnestly shaking my thong clad ass for them, they could barely contain their excitement.

Finally, I reached back with one hand and unclasped my bra. I let out a sigh of relief as the pressure of the tiny pushup bra, encasing my breasts was released.

I flung the bra away and cupped my tits in my hands.

Then, when I turned back to the boys, I jiggled and bounced my titties, covering my hard nipples with the tips of my fingers. I squeezed each boob for them.

They weren’t even cheering anymore, just looking on intently; savoring every second.

Finally I took my hands away, baring my perfect C-cup breasts, in all their natural beauty, for the boys’ appreciation.

Every single one of them drew a sharp gasp of breath. All of their faces wore looks of lust and hunger.

God, I felt like such a hot little slut.

Pulling my hands back, I put them behind my head and then I pushed my bare breasts toward my captivated audience and bounced them again.

The boy’s ooed and awed.

After spinning and posing for them, I realized that the song was nearly over, so I had to hurry and finish my show.

Next, hooking my thumbs in the sides of the tiny lace thong, I slid it down and let it cascade into a pile around my ankles.

I was now revealing my bare pussy to the boys.

I stepped out of the piece of underwear and picked it up and started twirling it around my fingers. I seductively swung my hips the entire time.

When I finally threw it toward the couch.

Max caught it. Right away, he noticed it was soaked, so he put it under his nose and inhaled deeply. Then he shot me a knowing smile and winked.

I swear; I almost came, right then.

As the song finished up, I shoved my index finger into my twat; then I pulled it out and pushed it into my mouth; relishing the taste of my own juices.

The boys went wild for my finale.

They were all horny as hell, by that point in my show; they were probably almost as horny as I was.

What had started as, not-so-innocently teasing my Little Brother had totally gone off the rails. Ricky had brought out my inner carnal slut. Sex was all I could think of now.

In fact, I didn’t think regular sex even cut it anymore. There’d probably have to be some sort of a kinky edge, for me to be excited.

Every teenage boy has enough sexual fantasies to fill a library and Ricky wasn’t any different. I decided, then and there, that I wanted to help him fulfill them all. In a way, acting out my little brother’s fantasies became a fetish for me.

You could say I had turned into his personal sex toy, and I was loving it.

After my strip tease, I excused myself to go to the restroom.

Sitting on the toilet, I could clearly hear the boys, since I hadn’t bothered to close the door. I mean, what was the point; after the show I’d just put on.

One of the boys said, “Ricky dude, your sister is so fucking hot!”

“I know! I never would have thought it, growing up,” Ricky answered.

“Do you think she’s gonna let any of us fuck her?”

“Oh, I don’t know guys. I mean, I gues she can if she wants, I’m not her boss.”

The tinkling sound of my bladder draining into the toilet ended.

“God,” Marcus’s voice was distinct. “I’d give anything to put my dick in that hot slut.”

A shuddering orgasm washed over me as I sat on the toilet. I didn’t even have to touch myself. Just being called a slut by the teen boys, turned me on so much that I couldn’t hold it back.

“Hey sis,” Ricky called out to me. “You okay?”

Apparently, my orgasm caused me to moan loudly enough for him to hear. He was concerned.

That was so sweet, I thought.

Standing up, I wiped up and strode back into the living room, still completely naked.

“Well boys, are we gonna keep playing or have you guys had enough?” I asked.

“We haven’t had anywhere near enough,” Ricky answered. That got a laugh from everybody.

“Who’s turn is it now?” Max asked, still holding onto my wet thong.

“Mine,” Marcus answered. “I go after Carly.”

“Wait a second though.” Ricky had a broad smile on his face. “I wanna change the rules.”

I looked at my baby brother in confusion, “Changing the rules in the middle of the game?”

“Yup, it’s my game, I’ll change the rules anytime I want.”

I could tell Ricky had something up his sleeve.

“From now on, Carly will take a turn in between each of us. Marcus will go, then Carly, then Sammy, then Carly again, then Josh and Carly again. Then I go, then Carly, then Max, Carly again. Robbie, you’ll go, then Carly goes again and we start a new round.

“Does that sound fair, guys?”

They all nodded their ascent.

“What the fuck little bro? That doesn’t seem fair to me!” I complained.

“Well sis, it just means your little slutty ass gets to play more. Seems like you like to play.” His grin was wide with self-satisfaction.

I shot him a pouting look. “I’m so screwed!”

“Not just yet sis,” Ricky winked at me. “Also, Carly, you don’t get to choose truth anymore. Only dares.”

I threw myself backward, onto the couch across from the boys. I made sure to push my knees apart enough to give them all a view of my hungry little wet pussy.

“Dare,” Marcus said distractedly. He had his eyes glued to my displayed naked cunt.

“Alright,” I spoke up, an evil smile spreading across my face. “You said it’s true black guys have bigger dicks. Prove it, show me!”

Marcus looked around at the rest of the guys, hesitating. When he realized that none of them were going to intervene or object, he shrugged and stood up. In one motion, he dropped his basketball shorts and whitey tighties to the floor.

I gasped audibly.

The adolescent boy stood there proudly, displaying a real man size tool. At the base, it was as thick as my wrist and probably nine inches long.

My eyes went wide, “Yup, that’s a big black cock! I’ve never had one that big before.”

“Not yet,” Ricky winked at me again. Then he chuckled, “I dare you to suck Marcus’s big black cock.”

Wordlessly, I stood up and stepped in front of Marcus, all without taking my eyes from the huge erection. I’m sure I looked like I was in a trance. I don’t think I even blinked, until I was right in front of the boy.

Standing in front of him, half an inch between his naked hard-on and my bare pussy, I finally broke the trance. I looked into his eyes and my blank stare turned to a wicked smile; then I sank to my knees and wrapped both hands around the beautiful monster.

I started with a soft kiss on the tip, looking up at Marcus with my very best fuck me eyes. Then, without breaking eye contact, my tongue snaked out and twirled around the head; licking like the tip of an ice cream cone.

A guttural growl, accompanied by a crack in his voice, seeped from his lungs and he threw his head back.

A random thought crossed my mind; did I just cause his voice to start changing?

I had to suppress a giggle, at the way my mind works.

I broke eye contact, allowing me to concentrate on the tremendous task that lay before me.

My mouth slid down, around the head of his cock, snaking my tongue along the underside nerve. I pushed down, finally impacting the head on the entrance to my throat.

My nose was still several inches from his curly, dark patch of pubic hair. I grinned around the cock in my mouth and began to worm my way back off of the huge penis.

By the time my lips pulled back, over the back rim of the head, I felt his body tense and he murmured something.

I knew what was about to happen. I pushed my mouth further back down his shaft, just as he released.

He filled my throat with his cum, which I would dutifully swallow.

Just as I began to choke down Marcus’s load, my body began to rock with a super intense orgasm. As the orgasm rolled through me, I felt splattering hot cum on my back, shoulders, the sides of my tits, even on my face. Probably, in my hair too..

The feeling of cum splattering me only served to intensify my orgasm. A flood of slick ejaculate of my own; streamed at my feet.

My body convulsed violently and I’m sure I would have collapsed, if not for my mouth still sucking greedily at Marcus’s glorious cock. I milked every last drop of cum from the teenager’s enormous dick.

Finally, when I let go of his magnificent cock, I rocked and teetered on my heels, nearly falling over..

Ricky looked down at me, a confusing combination of looks on his face.

All the boys held their dicks with their hands stroking, having just sprayed me with cum.

I’d just starred in the center of a circle jerk from his friends. I was a total mess, spattered with jizz everywhere and belly full of his friend’s cum.

My little brother grinned, his eyes gleaming, “That’s a good filthy-slut-sister.”

I shuddered again, orgasm aftershocks shooting through my body.

God I loved being treated like a slutty, little whore. I loved being my baby brother’s slutty little whore.

The burning need started to pulse from my pussy again. I realized she hadn’t had any action, yet.

Unfortunately, the six boys standing above me had just blown their wads and would need at least a little time to recover.

Sure, I could give each of them a little personal attention and bring them back to life. But that’s when my inner slut really took over.

I pushed myself to my feet. Looking into Ricky’s eyes, I grinned that devilish smile.

“You ain’t seen nothin’ yet, baby bro,” I pushed him back onto the couch, right in front of the coffee table. He couldn’t even try to catch himself, with his pants around his ankles.

I turned to Sammy, “Grab the camera sweetie. You guys are gonna want a video of this.”

I dropped onto all fours, turned my rump toward the group and shook it, while grinning over my shoulder at them. I knew this finally revealed the glass plug in my rectum.

Ricky’d requested my put in my medium plug for the night. Obviously, I’d agreed to it.

Then I crawled up, onto the coffee table and executed a sexy roll on to my side. Reaching behind myself, I pulled my ass cheeks apart and grabbed the plug by its base.

The plug made a ‘pop’ as it came out, which was accompanied by a soft moan.

I smiled a somehow ‘sexy-but-innocent’ grin at each of the boys, then wrapped my lips around the plug and pushed it into my mouth. My head rocked back and I started twisting the plug, as I pumped it in and out of my lips.

When it was completely cleaned and soaked with my saliva, I again placed it at the entrance to my butt hole and pushed it inside. I couldn’t help but wince slightly as I popped the invader back in.

The boys were all up to half mast, or better at this point. A couple of them were absently fingering the heads of their inflating manhood, or boyhood rather.

I decided that I wanted them ‘fully engaged’ or fully engorged, anyway. So, Ms. Slutty-Sister decided to push them even farther.

Rolling onto my back, I pushed my legs as far into a split, spreading my soaked pussy for all of them.

Sammy got in super close with the camera, before the guys shooed him out of their view.

When I watch the video, I’m always embarrassed by how wet my pussy was.

You can literally see me leaking down over the bulged end of the butt plug, then dripping onto the table top.

My hand wrapped around my giant purple dildo and placed it against my pussy slit. I ran its length up and down the outside of my pussy, getting it well lubricated with my own juices.

Then I turned it and fed the head up, inside my snatch, pushing and pushing, until all but a couple of inches was buried inside of me.

I looked around at the boys, all enraptured with my slut show. I started pumping the silicone cock in and out of my desperate pussy.

With the eroticism and tension thus far into the evening, it wasn’t long before I was fucking it in and out rapidly, driving myself toward another, earth shattering orgasm.

I screamed as the pleasure waves rocked my body. My skin tingled and my muscles tensed and froze. I shivered and screamed some more.

I kept on screaming, cumming hard, until Ricky clamped his hand over my mouth.

“Carly, the neighbors are gonna call the cops if you don’t keep quiet!”

That made me cum even more. I have no idea how long my body lay there on the table, shuddering, with my little brother’s hand clamped over my mouth; but it felt like forever.

You know, it’s funny; when I watch the video of that, I’m not watching the dildo or the but plug, or even my face. What I can’t take my eyes off of are my legs and my stomach.

The muscles and tendons in my legs flex and lock up, my abs are flexed and locked. With the sheen of perspiration on my body, those really stand out.

God damned, I was so fucking hot at that moment. I’ve got a freeze frame of that moment on my phone.

Finally, the waves of ecstasy began to subside and my body started to relax.

Ricky had teeth marks on his hand, when I’d finally started to settle down.

I continued to lay there for two or three minutes, before my head finally rose and I propped myself up, on my elbows.

With my legs still spread wide, I looked around at the boys and flexed my Kegel muscles. Flexing those muscles, pushed outward on the dildo that was still inside me. The long purple monster slowly slithered its way back out of my pussy and plopped to the floor.

I’d practiced that in front of the mirror, several times.

“Wow! I need to get fucked boys. Anybody up for it?”

Suddenly, I had six adolescent volunteers.

I put my hands on my inner thighs and pulled my legs a bit wider, gave my best ‘come-hither’ nod and the night’s events continued.

“Josh, you’re up,” Ricky said. “Let’s put my slutty sister through the paces tonight.”

Hearing my brother say that made me so much hotter.

Josh stepped up between my spread legs, holding his uncut penis. It wasn’t anything special, he was shy and still wore his horizontal striped shirt, to hide his chubby belly. He was adorable!

The whole time, I played it up for the camera and for the kids’ confidence.

It was still exciting, because the attention and atmosphere served to heighten my arousal.

I was thinking about Marcus and Ricky’s cocks.

It surprised me when Josh spoke up, “Miss Carly, is it okay if I, um..” He was so nervous and timid, “um, can I squirt it on your face, like on your lips.”

I grabbed him by the color of his shirt and pulled our faces close. “Cum anywhere on this slut, you want.” Then I mashed our lips together.

Josh shook with a gawky hitch, his little pecker popped out of me and his wad shot onto my belly. His face was a strange mix of total orgasmic bliss and utter dejection, at the same time.

“It’s alright baby, you’ll get your chance,” I kissed him again. Then I swiped my middle finger through the puddle in my belly button. With a glob of his fresh spunk on my finger, I seductively sucked it, like I would have sucked his tiny cock.

I felt him squirt another fresh load on my belly, as he spammed again. That same look on his face. He didn’t even take his hand off his penis, he just turned and cleared the way for his friend.

It was a sexy-sweet moment.

I had Ricky cut it out of the video. I also had him and Sammy edit all of their faces out.

I wanted the smallest out of the way next, so I gestured Robbie up. His little dick didn’t even reach all the way across my palm; but he was a part of this, so I took one for the team.

Honestly, I still feel a little bad about it.

Ricky said it was the best moment of that boy’s life. He lost his virginity as part of a gangbang, with his buddy’s filthy, dirty slutty-ass sister.

He says I did the kid the biggest favor anyone ever could.

I don’t know about that.

By the time Robbie finished, by pulling out and jerking off on my titties; my legs started to get really sore.

“Max,” I looked at the tall-lanky kid with glasses and a bowl haircut. “Grab that gaming chair. Drag it over here in the open, by the TV.”

I stiffly pulled my spread legs together, stood and walked over to him. “You sit,” I ordered, pointing at the squat wedge shaped chair.

Perfect, I was looking forward to trying out his cock. It was cone shaped and I was sure he would really stretch my entrance out.

Once Max was in position, I straddled him, with my ass toward his face and sat down.

The tip and the first six inches slipped in fine, not even tight; but that last inch, whew.

I had to bounce a couple of times, to get my pussy used to the massive base, finally sinking down the rest of the way.

When I had finally accommodated the full girth, I started to gently rise up, then push myself back down onto Max’s cone shaped dick. The chair rocked with us, enhancing my movement.

The stretching feeling was amazing.

When I finally established a good rhythm, riding him in reverse cowgirl, I gestured for some of the other boys to come closer.

It seemed like there were teenage cocks springing in every direction I looked.

I pulled Sammy to stand directly in front of me, with Marcus and Ricky at my sides. Then I took Sammy into my mouth and started sucking him off. At the same time, I wrapped a hand around Marcus’s; and then Ricky’s cocks, while I gently stroked them.

This positioning worked out really well, since Sammy was still filming, he was looking down at me and I was able to mostly keep eye contact with the camera.

Max’s hands groped at my back, my hips and even pulled at my hair. I thought he might claw holes in the skin of my hips, when he shot his load deep inside me, as his fingernails dug into me.

I reveled in how filthy I felt.

I stood up, allowing Max to move. Then I guided Marcus to take his place on the gaming chair.

When I looked down at the monstrous black cock, I couldn’t hold back my elated smile.

Facing the boy, I pushed my cunt down around his cock, it felt like it bottomed out inside of me. I started rocking the chair, pumping him in and out of me, while he played with my tits, tweaking my nipples and driving me wild.

Sammy and Ricky both took up positions, just the way they were before. By this point, Josh and Robbie were ready to get back in on the action too and were thrusting their hips, pushing their little dicks back into the frey.

I started feeling overwhelmed, like I was having a difficult time pleasing them all. I silently wished that I had more hands or another mouth or…

“Ricky,” I called to my brother breathlessly.

“What’s up sis?”

I made eye contact with him, pausing everything. “Pull the plug!”

His face wore a confused expression, like he didn’t understand. Then the expression turned to dawning comprehension, before finally settling on elation.

As my little brother moved behind me, I instructed Sammy to make sure he got video of what Ricky was about to do.

Ricky grasped the nub of the butt plug, still sticking out of my ass. He twisted it slightly, eliciting a moan from me. Then, he gently pulled.

Again, the plug made a loud ‘pop’ when it came free and I came all over Marcus’s motionless cock.

As soon as my orgasmic waves subsided, I started riding Marcus, with renewed vigor. However, shortly I started to miss the ‘full’ feeling I’d been experiencing.

I looked up, into Ricky’s eyes again, “Little Brother, please fuck my slutty ass, for me.”

I made sure that my face wore the same sad, puppy-dog expression he’d been using on me for days.

Ricky’s eyes lit up again and without a word, he took up position behind me. Then I felt him mercilessly plunge his entire six and a half inches into my rectum.

I held on that time, not quite allowing another orgasm to ravage me. Then I sucked Sammy’s cock back into my mouth and reveled in the feeling of being ‘air-tight’ for the first time in my life.

For the first couple of minutes our movements were awkward. Marcus, Ricky and I couldn’t seem to coordinate our motion.

I released Sammy from my mouth again and lowered my head close to Marcus’s ear, as I gave him instruction. “Lay still baby, let me and Ricky do all the work. You just enjoy letting my slutty little cunt, fuck the hell out of your big cock.”

After that, we quickly fell into a fantastic rhythm together. Ricky pushed his cock in my ass, pushing my body forward and causing the chair to rock forward. That caused Marcus to withdraw. Then Ricky pulled back and I would slam my pussy back down on Marcus’s waiting shaft.

I basked in the heavenly sensations that flowed through my body.

It didn’t take long before I felt my little brother’s cock start swelling inside my ass.

Marcus’s cock also started to swell, the boys both tensed and my insides started to flood with cum, from both of them.

Another mind blowing orgasm exploded through my body when both boys pumped loads deep inside me. I shook and cried out around Sammie’s smaller dick; in my mouth.

That must have helped him finish off as well, because I started feeling warm fluid hitting the back of my throat. I swallowed down every drop.

I was also splattered across my back again, with the warm jizz from the other three boys. They’d been behind me watching Ricky pound my ass, while they were jerking off.

When Ricky finally pulled his penis out of my ass, I started waving my hand frantically, trying to get his attention. As he stepped up next to me, I grabbed his deflating cock and stuck it in my mouth, determined to suck the stink and spent cum off of it and leave him nice and clean.

Bear in mind, that I don’t have some cum fetish and I don’t really like the taste or texture. There’s something about being a filthy slut though, in those moments; I the most depraved little whore I can be.

When I finished cleaning my little brother’s filthy cock, Marcus helped me stand on my wobbly legs.

“Alright,” Ricky spoke up. “Everybody’s had a go, except Sammie. He’s the only virgin in the room now. “How do you want her bud?”

Sammy looked around the room sheepishly. I thought that maybe he just wasn’t ready, since he’d just shot his load into my throat, but he surprised us all when he spoke.

“Um, I kinda don’t want to, if it’s okay. You guys know I go to church, and…well, I wanna still be a virgin when I get married.” The boy looked so embarrassed, “if that’s okay?”

I wrapped my arm around his shoulder and smiled, “Of course it’s okay! That’s very honorable, I’m really impressed.” Then I hugged him tightly, making sure to push my titties tightly up against him. “If you change your mind, let me know, k?”

He nodded and smiled back at me.

Looking around the room, all I saw were flaccid penises. Had I really outlasted a group of six adolescent boys?

“Looks like you guys are spent?” I grinned, “I was stillvhoping for more!”

My brother got a good laugh out of that, “Sis, this is just a break. We got a lot more dirty shit, to do to your slutty little ass!”

All the other boys agreed with him.

“Well, what’s next fellas?” I asked. I was ready for anything.

I was answered by a dual splattering sound, as gobs of Marcus and Ricky’s deposited loads leaked out of me and hit the flood, at my feet. I looked down at it, then back up and gave them all an embarrassed smile.

They all thought that was hilarious.

Ricky leaned into Sammie and whispered something in his ear. Sammie’s eyes went wide.

“Carly,” he said. “Can we tie you up? Ricky says you’ve got lots of cool ropes and chains and stuff.”

The next thing I knew, I was on my back again, on the coffee table.

Marcus and Ricky folded my legs back behind my shoulders, then strapped my ankles to the legs on that end of the table. At the same time, Sammie and Josh pulled my arms through, between my legs and across the backs of my thighs, binding my wrists to the legs on the other end of the table.

Max put a blindfold over my face and made sure that my head could hang backward, off the side of the table; so they would have access to my throat. Robbie set up the bi-pod for the camera, to get great shots of the action.

Next, they pushed my long purple dildo deep into my mouth. Then my large glass butt plug went into my pussy and my smaller, vibrating butt plug was worked inside of my ass.

I’ve watched the video over and over; let me tell you, it was seriously hot to see myself trussed up and displayed like that. I was spread-wide, all holes full, but ready for easy use.

They all had fun sitting on the couch and playing with the vibrating plug in my asshole. The vibrating plug put pressure on the glass plug, inside my vagina. The sensation that it created in the tissue separating my anal and vaginally cavities sent me into violent spasms, thrashing and flailing; as much as my bound limbs would allow.

The boys all got a real kick out of that.

Then they started taking turns removing a toy or two and using my holes. After each boy finished pumping me full of their sperm, they’d replace the plug.

They were trying to see how much of their spunk they could fill me with.

They used my riding crop to whip my ass and my pussy and my tits. They called me a whore and a slut and a filthy pig. They totally abused and degraded and humiliated me.

I fucking loved it, it was so hot.

That went on for about two hours, before the boys were all spent and everyone was exhausted. Finally, when they’d all had their fun, they zoomed the camera in on my overused holes.

When they popped the plugs out, big globs of cum squished out of my pussy and my asshole, spilling out onto the floor.

When Ricky finally untied me, he gently laid me on the floor, next to the couch.

I was nearly delirious, driven to the edge of my sanity; from the non-stop attention they’d paid to me and the countless orgasms that’d racked my body.

I lay there on my living room floor, totally naked. Spatterings of semen, in varying degrees of dryness, coated my body. Cum dribbled out of both of my well used fuck-holes.

My mouth and eyes were both half open and I looked like they had nearly fucked me to death.

I could hear Ricky rushing his friends to dress and leave, promising to call each of them.

Then I felt my hips being twisted and my body being shifted and pulled straight. Then my ankles spread a little and Ricky crawled up, between my legs and on top of me. He then softly kissed me on the lips and I instinctively kissed him back.

I felt the head of his penis push against the opening of my sore vagina. He sank all the way into my worn out cavity, with almost no effort at all.

Ricky’s hands gripped at the floor on each side of my head and his inner forearms hugged my shoulders. He began to slowly, gently pull himself out, before pushing back in again.

My hands reached behind him, grabbing his flexing back, my legs wrapping below his waist.

We lay on the floor, making love for a long time, when finally his body started to tense and his breathing quickened.

When he came, we came together. My orgasm was fed by the feeling of his warm seed flowing into me.

I’ve never, ever, ever had an orgasm like that.

When we started to come down, he collapsed on top of me, both of us panting.

After a few minutes, he lifted his head and looked into my distant eyes. “I love you, sis.”

“I love you too, little bro,” I whispered back. Then I curled into him and we both fell asleep.

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