"I can't, Maya." My twenty-three year old brother, Jacob, began saying to me. I asked him if I could borrow his car this weekend, but he's rather hesitant about the idea. "I'm needing it this weekend!" He tells me as he leans against the door frame, wearing a gray shirt that fits tightly around his lean body.
"Please?" I say pleadingly, giving him my best puppy eyes. He shakes his head at me.
"I'm sorry, sis. I can't this weekend." He tells me regretfully. "Maybe next week?" He suggests instead.
"But you know my musical festival is this weekend!" I remind him; he must have forgotten. That would be a reasonable explanation for why he'd decline me like this.
"No, Maya." He declines me one more time before shutting his bedroom door in my face. That was rude. I began thinking to myself as I walked back to my bedroom. I slump into my bed and groan softly. What would convince Jakey to give me his car for the weekend? Me and Jessica have to go to this music festival! What nineteen year old HASN'T been to a music festival?! Mom and Dad won't be home for a while, so I can't ask them... What can I do?
An hour passes me by as I continue my pondering. I eventually come up with the perfect plan to convince Jakey. Truth be told, I should become a lawyer with the persuasion skills I'm about to hit him with.
I walk over to his room and hear suspicious noises. Quiet grunts, attempting not to be heard, yet still loud enough when right against his door. What is he doing in there? Working out? I open the door and peek in, and there I see it: my brother's cock. An impressive 6.5 inches, with a nice amount of girth to it. I gulp at the sight; he's really going at it. With each thrust of his hand, he moans some more, covering his mouth with his free hand. My heart stops a minute seeing this sight; seeing my brother behave so primally, it's... captivating. I notice something even more surprising: panties atop his penis's head, as though he were trying to fuck them.
But they're not just anyone's panties... they're my panties. I gasp, trying to be quiet so as not to disturb him. How could he do... THAT... with my underwear? When did he take them...? These questions rush through my mind, but then another thought comes in: a better idea of how to convince him. Not with words... but definitely still with my mouth. I continue anxiously staring at him... my heart racing just as fast as his hand moves. His grunts get more intense as he approaches his climax. I begin feeling a sensation--an emptiness in my womb. My pussy burns with eagerness as I continue watching him.
Go! I yell internally. But I can't move; I'm frozen. The sight burns into my eyes--my own brother using me as jerk-off material. Except... where's my hand going? I realized this the whole time... I've been jerking off too! Rubbing my clit in fast, circular motions. I bite my arm to mask my moans as I continue watching. Images of Jakey pushing me down onto the bed and fucking me from behind flash in my mind. His hands would be gripped around my waist so he could pull me in closer. I'm salivating at the thought of sucking his dick... I can't be! I'm not into my own... I wouldn't!
My hands know I'm lying, and as I continue to rub, the pleasure increases. I keep thinking of my mouth around his cock. How good it would taste--the feeling of euphoria as his cum shoots out all over my exposed tits. His groans make me touch myself faster. Before I know it, I start to cum, and as I do, he cums with me, shooting his load into my panties. Both of us take short, panting breaths. I take in one big, long breath to recompose myself before I sneak back into my room to collapse onto my bed.
Oh my god, I began to think. I just touched myself... to my brother. I feel regret, shame... but also a longing for more. My pussy craves his cock like an addict--my own big brother's big cock. Fuck, if only I offered him there. It's too late now. What am I thinking? I don't want that! He's cute, sure, but... he's my brother! I turn onto my side, looking out the window. It's pretty late; I should really sleep... if I can. I close my eyes, and, despite my best efforts, I fall asleep with thoughts of Jakey's cock filling me up.
The next morning comes, and immediately the memory of yesterday strikes my mind again, as well as the regret. I had hoped it was just a dream. I can't believe I came to my own brother. I walk out of my room and past his door; almost as soon as I do, my pussy begins sobbing for his cock. An overwhelming urge to touch myself floods through my veins, but I keep my hands to my sides as I rush myself to the bathroom, away from his door. I walk towards my shower and turn the knob; a gentle stream like light rain drops follows. I take off my pajamas and walk in, my perky tits now exposed. My nipples are hard from the cold... or so I tell myself.
I step into the shower and let the water rinse over me. I grab some soap and rub it into my body. I unintentionally graze my nipple, making me squirm slightly. I'm still super horny; grazing my nipple only reminded me of that. Should I touch myself now? Rub myself to my brother again...? Oh, fuck it. I thought as I began to rub my pussy. It feels amazing... but I know that Jakey's cock would satiate me more. I take my fingers and put them inside of me, imagining it's his cock. I'm soaking wet at the thought. I finger myself slowly at first, as I imagine him taking me gently before I then fuck myself fast and hard suddenly. I go rough and hard; it's amazingly pleasurable, it makes my legs feel weak. I fall to my knees and imagine Jakey standing before me with his cock in front of my face.
"Suck it." He would say to me, I take my free fingers into my mouth, imagining his cock is in its place. I rub my clit quickly, so desperate to cum. I imagine his cock going deep into my mouth, punching my throat as I bob my head back and forth. God, maybe I do want to fuck Jakey... and I'm not sure I feel ashamed about that.
Finally, I begin to cum, and as I do, I exclaim, "Jakey! I'm cumming!" I realize what I just did and gasp before covering my mouth. Did he hear me? I listen out for any signs he's nearby... nothing. I wrap a towel around my glistening body and walk to the door. I open it, and I freeze at the sight. As Jakey is standing there... cock in hand, he's just as surprised as I am.
"Uhm..." I try playing it off. "Hi, Jakey?"
"H-Hi, Maya." He replies to me; his skin had turned pale at the surprise. But the blood is clearly still rushing to his dick. Without realizing it, I'm caught staring at his cock. "What are you looking at?" He asks me, hoping it'll be something good.
"What were you looking at?" I ask him. "Watching me shower?" I tease him. I see his cock twitch slightly at the accusation.
"N-No!" He tries to defend himself.
"Oh yeah? Then why's your cock so hard?" I chuckle slightly as I bite my lip.
"Uhm..." He searches for an excuse; he doesn't have one. I step closer to him, standing on my toes to get to his ear.
"I saw you last night~" I whisper musically into his ear. He freezes.
"You-" He gulps. "You did?"
"Mhmm." I smile. "Fucking my panties..." I grab his cock with my hand. "When the real thing is right here, waiting for you?" His cock grows a little more.
"I didn't..." He hopelessly tries to debunk me. But he knows full well that he's not telling the truth.