It had been two weeks since I fucked my brothers, Aiden and George, in an intense Friday night threesome which had involved me taking George's virginity, orgasming twice, and being left naked on the sofa with their combined loads seeping out of my well used pussy. I didn't exactly regret doing it -- I was horny and it felt great when they were inside me -- but I had really mixed feelings. We had broken the law. People just don't go around fucking their brothers. I'd therefore slightly avoided them both since that night. Aiden had tried to squeeze my bum once in the hallway, but I'd just batted his hand away. Nothing else had been tried or said by either brother. My parents were definitely none the wiser that their three adult children had shagged each other.
Now it was Sunday morning and time for George to head off to university. My parents were outside on the driveway with Aiden, trying to cram a surprising amount of apparently essential stuff into the car. Despite the pile of full boxes and bags downstairs, George had been sent to his room to check he hadn't forgotten anything. I couldn't avoid him anymore. I tapped lightly on his bedroom door and walked into his bedroom. He looked over at me. "I guess this is it, little bro, time to head off your next adventure," I said, returning his gaze.
"Yeah, I'm a bit nervous but excited too," he replied.
"You'll have a ball, you'll meet so many great new people, it'll change you," I told him. I paused and looked down at the floor. I'd always thought of going to university myself -- Aiden had already gone and come back home after graduation -- but I hadn't felt ready so just stayed at home. And now, here I was, still living at home, nearly six months pregnant and split-up from the baby's father. Life just didn't work out like you imagined sometimes. I sighed to myself.
George clearly misunderstood my thoughts. "I'm sorry, Sarah, so sorry for what we did. Is that why you're sad? Do you hate us? We shouldn't have taken advantage of you like that," he blurted out. Clearly I wasn't the only one who'd thought about that Friday night a few times since but he'd actually misinterpreted why I was looking sad right now.
"No, no, I was feeling a bit down because I never got to university, and I'm sad you'll be away for a while," I quickly replied and walked over to hug my brother. I didn't want him leaving and going away for months having just argued with me.
"You don't regret it then?" he asked.
"I don't actually. I mean, we shouldn't have done that because incest is illegal, but you didn't take advantage of me at all. I was as horny as you both," I told him as I continued to embrace him. It'd been his first time and I really didn't want him spending his life thinking it was a mistake. "And it felt good at the time," I added.
"It felt really good, I've never felt anything as good as your pussy," he told me as gazed into my eyes as we continued to hug.
"Ha, thanks, well you've got a really nice cock and it just felt perfect inside me, you made me cum you know, that's what was happening when I clamped on you towards the end," I confessed. The Friday night fun had taken care of my insane levels of horniness at the time, but now I could feel myself getting aroused again. I wasn't the only one: I could feel George's cock begin to grow through his chinos.
"I've wanked over the memory non-stop for the last two weeks," George blurted out bluntly. Shit, something about the thought of him lying here in his bedroom masturbating over the memory of being inside me was getting me very turned on. I decided suddenly that I'd give George a goodbye present to see him off to uni with a smile and show there were no regrets. The sound of my parents talking with Aiden came in through the open window and reminded me we didn't have much time.
"I've masturbated over the memory too little brother," I whispered in his ear, then dropped to my knees in front of him. "I can't forget what a nice cock you have."
"Sarah!" he exclaimed, as I rubbed his bugle and unzipped his fly.
I looked up at him. "Shh, we don't have much time, and you need a going away present," I explained as I reached into his tight trousers and opened the buttons at the front of his Ted Baker boxer shorts. There was no going back now. My inner slut was rekindled and I wasted no time pulling George's now rock hard cock out of his flies and wrapping my hand round it. I wanked it slowly back and forth, enjoying the warm feeling of his hardness and watching the foreskin slide under my touch. We didn't have much time though, so I quickly lent forward and engulfed the head with my mouth. God, it felt delightfully kinky having my brother's cock inside me again and I wanted to make him feel good.
I set about sucking his cock with gusto. I'd always enjoyed giving head to Jack, my ex-boyfriend. There was just something about the way you could get a guy to moan as you acted the whore, on your knees looking up at them. And that's exactly what I was doing here. I licked the shaft, then run my tongue down to his tight balls and flicked at them with the tip, before working up to the head and licking round the head and up to his slit. I lapped up some precum directly from the slit, before taking as much of the cock in my mouth as possible and wrapping my lips round it as I bobbed my head back and forward.
"Fuck, fuck, that feels so good, you suck a really good cock," George moaned as I went to work worshiping his eight inch dick with my mouth and tongue. I had another fan. I could feel my pussy moisten.
I continued sucking for a few minutes when the sound of my Mum's voice interrupted us. "George," she shouted up from the driveway, "where are you? We need to go soon."
Mum would never imagine George was upstairs getting his dick worshiped by his whore of a sister, I thought to myself, and began to feel very naughty. I was even more determined to get my brother off despite the rush. We were near the window, but out of site of anyone outside one floor below. "You better reply," I whispered, taking his cock out of my mouth momentarily before dribbling some spit onto it and sliding it back in.
"Yeah, I'm just checking my room and saying goodbye to Sarah," he shouted back, then took hold of my head and started to really thrust his cock in and out of my mouth. I liked it when a man got the idea and started to take some control and use me for his pleasure. His cock was now sliding in and out of my mouth with speed, and I used my tongue to lick round the head when I could whilst working my lips up and down his hard shaft. I knew he wouldn't last long like this and reached up to gently massage his balls while sucking for all I was worth.
"GEORGE, HURRY UP!" Mum shouted up loudly.
George didn't miss a beat. He was too far gone to stop now. "I'm coming, Mum," he shouted back. It was a cheesy line but I appreciated the warning and I felt his balls tighten in my fingers and his shaft pulse between my lips. "Mmm, yeah, that's so good," he sighed as his cock sprayed out it's salty load into my mouth. There were several strong spurts and I had to work hard to swallow it all down. I kept sucking, more gently, as his cock stopped spraying and began to soften. I loved the taste of a virile young guy's semen.
