Something warm wakes me up. I look at my alarm clock and see it's almost 6 am. Way too early. I turn around to find Erik, half asleep next to me. When did he get in my bed? I take a second to look at him. He has such a gorgeous face. I stare down his throat, his Adam's apple, his absolute infinite chest, ripped as hell.
AM I REALLY LUSTING OVER MY BROTHER?
YES.
FUCK YES.
I continue my exploration down my brother's body, but the sheet covers the other half of him. I smile to myself, not needing to think about what comes next. I get under the blanket and settle myself between his legs. Even is half-erect cock is bigger than anything I've seen before. I am officially salivating now. Big time.
I kiss his inner thighs and just inhale his scent. I can feel my pussy react to it instantly. I lick his balls once, then take one of them in my mouth. That elicits a soft moan from him. Needing nothing more, I start sucking on his balls, toying with them on my tongue. His dick is hard now. All 9 inches of him. I like a challenge.
I lick the crown first, feast upon the pre-cum that oozes there. Salty yet fresh.
JESUS IS THERE ANYTHING WRONG WITH THIS MAN?
I suck slowly on the tip, teasing at first as I don't know if I'll ever get to suck his cock again. He stirs and I wonder if he's awake now. I can't see his face but I picture him staring at me. The mere thought of his eyes has me drenching my panties once more. I take part of him in my mouth, giving myself time to adjust. I am probably about 7 inches deep in my throat when he yanks the blanket off of me.
''Do you know what you are doing to me Sara?'' He says angrily.