I've always hated my brother. Growing up he's made my life a living hell. He always had something negative to say about me and was always such a big pervert. But it always seemed like I was the only one who noticed what a cold-hearted jerk he was. He's stolen at least 600 dollars from me. Thats cash, and things I've bought, such as my mp3 player.
It never helped that all of these dumb ass women were in love with him. I always wondered why they kept on seeing his stupid ass. Although he was about 6'2, in descent shape, and had a nice face, he was an abusive wimp. He's pretty much smacked around every woman he's ever been with. But trust me when I say his sissy ass would run away if he ever had to face a real man.
He was always sneaking girls into the house. And yes, our bed rooms were right next to each other. So of course I heard all the moaning and screaming. It made me sick. He was getting laid on the regular.
Me on the other hand, I wasn't getting laid. Not that I didn't have my chances. I just knew how these guys were. Sleep with them and they tell the entire school. I didn't want anyone calling me a slut. I was already being called one since this bitch saw my birth control pills (mom put me on them so I didn't make her mistakes). But the thing is, I was always so fucking horny. I masturbated constantly, with anything I could find. I loved it, I loved ramming something long and hard into my wet pussy and teasing my own clit. And damn I loved to taste myself afterwards.
When I was 18, and a senior in high school, I would see my mom probably once a week. She was pretty much at her "friend's house" 24/7. So I was kind of living by myself. Which was pretty nice since I could masturbate anytime and anywhere. But then my brother and his girlfriend got evicted and had nowhere else to go so my mom let them move in here. He was about 20 at that time, the mother of his child was 23, her daughter (by her step brother) was 4, and my niece was 8 months old. Although I hated my brother and didn't want him anywhere near me, I loved my niece so I had to be okay with him living here.
There was a fight every day. Either between my brother and myself, or he and April. She took it all, like he was a God or something. And I hated to see them kiss, the thought of kissing his lips made me want to barf.
Things sort of changed after a few months. They had been living with me for about 2 months. Summer was coming soon, and you know California is hot. We all went swimming all the time. My brother didn't have any swimming trunks so he swam in his boxers. One day we all got out of the pool and I went into my mother's room looking for a towel. My brother and April were right behind me. I got the towels and then I turned around, and I saw my brother's cock sticking out of his boxers. He didn't even realize it until I said "oh my god". He then tried to tuck it back into his boxers and ran out.
I couldn't believe how long and thick it was. No wonder these stupid women kept coming back. Who wouldn't love a big cock like that.