As I gulped down the last stream of my brother's creamy jism, I wished there was more. Dickie had just returned from college the previous day, and I had already blown him four times since. He was only able to shoot two or three meager gobs, and I knew I was tiring him out.
I'd been sucking Dickie's cock since shortly after my eighteenth birthday, and I was now addicted. I just couldn't have it often enough. I love his smooth, firm penis, the way it throbbed in my mouth, and the tangy flavor of his hot cum. I suck him off every time he comes home from college, and look forward to every time I can get his fabulous cock back in my mouth.
Dickie and I had always been close. He's only a year older than me, so since we were near each other in age we did lots of things together. I love him and look up to him. It was only a matter of time before our horse-play turned into something naughty. And I'm glad it did.
"God, Elizabeth. You're going to suck my balls dry," Dickie gasped.
I smiled impishly up at my brother as I licked the rivulets of sperm from his softening tool. I played with his slack meat and teased, "Then you shouldn't have forced me to suck your cock that first time."
"You dared me to make you do it, you little slut," he laughed.
"I know, and I'm sorry I've become so demanding on you," I twinkled. "I'll stop if you want me to." I knew neither of us wanted to put an end to our lusty fun.
"No way," Dickie grinned. "You give better head than any of those college girls. It's just that I don't think I can get it up as often as you want it. I don't think any mortal man can."
My brother is virile, with a nice thick, seven inch cock. But what he said got me to thinking. Maybe I do need more than one boy to feed my constant craving for cum.
"Dickie, I love sucking your cock. You know that. But maybe you're right. It must be tough for just one guy. Maybe if you brought some of your college friends home ..." I offered sheepishly.
Dickie looked at me with amazement. "You mean, you want me to bring some friends over for you to blow?"
I nodded eagerly, "It would be nice of you, and so much fun. It would take some of the strain off of you. And you know yours will always be my favorite."
Dickie didn't say anything for a minute, then asked, "Are you sure?"
"Oh, yes. You'd be such a neat big brother," I beamed.
He shrugged and laughed, "Well, OK."
"Goodie! I'm sure you've seen other guys in the dorm showers. Maybe you could bring home some of the ones with nice big cocks," I said.
"I'll see what I can do," Dickie grinned.
My heart fluttered with excitement the next time Dickie came home from college. My loving brother had brought with him two college studs.
I gazed with open lust as the boys chatted with my mother in the kitchen and drank lemonade. I wasn't sure what my brother had told them earlier, but they all did seem a bit eager to get rid of my mother.
Finally my mother left the house to run some errands. I was in my room, pretending to study but really thinking about three big college cocks, when there was a knock on my door. Dickie came in with his friends, and they stood there staring at me nervously.
"Elizabeth, these are some friends of mine, Nick and Mike. Guys, this is my kid sister Elizabeth," Dickie said.
"Hello, boys," I cooed. "It's nice of you to take some time out to play with your friend's little sister."