Fucking My Brother By The Pool-Side : Brother Fuckers 3

A new apartment block has gone up beside our vacation home and it’s really grating on my brother Justin and me.  After getting a wolf-whistle from an unnamed bunch of guys above us I decide to put on a show for anyone who wants to watch.  Justin takes some convincing.  The crowd of voyeurs grows as I take Justin in my mouth and then have his face on my pussy.  Read how he showers me in his cum to the cheers of the onlookers above us!

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“Are you excited?” I asked suddenly, wondering if this whole thing was only turning me on.

He cleared his throat.  “I’m hard as a rock,” he said, laughing uncomfortably.

“Let me see,” I said, sitting up.

“No way,” he replied quickly, taking his hands off me.

“Come on,” I said, looking sideways up at the spectator who was still standing there.  “You’ve seen mine.  Now let me see yours.”

I toyed playfully at the lace of his shorts.

“What if someone sees?”

“So let them see,” I said.  “They don’t have to look.”

I pulled at the knot of his shorts and it unwound slowly in my hand.  He looked down and watched.

“Go on,” I urged, excited.  “I’d love to see it.”

“Lie back,” he said again, and I quickly did as he said.  I’d have been willing to do anything to see him in that moment.

I lay my hands flat and tried to compose myself.  Justin stood up beside the lounger and I watched, rapt by the thickness that I could see beneath.

He pulled down his shorts slowly and my mouth dropped open as they fell.  Finally I let out a gasp, staring forwards at his big, thick cock that jutted out impressively from his frame.

“There,” he said, taking it in his hand and shaking it.

I dropped my glasses down my nose and looked over them, refusing to close my mouth.

“How big is that thing?” I cried, briefly looking up at him before staring back down.

“I dunno,” he said, rightly proud and a little shy.

“Fuck.”

I leaned forward and stretched a hand out, then looked up at him.

“Can I touch it?” I said.

“Go ahead.”

He let it go and looked down as my fingers curled slowly around it and I gave it a squeeze.  It felt so good in my hand and I could feel his pulse as the blood beat into it.  He was clean-cut and his cock looked fresh and young.  I jerked slowly back and forth and let the smile flourish on my face, looking up to Justin.

He beamed back at me and the moment felt perfect.  The guy on the balcony was still staring down and a woman who looked like his wife had joined him.  They kissed each other as they watched us.  Justin was still oblivious.

He closed his eyes and I jerked him faster, tugging at his cock.  He staggered forwards a step or two, opening his eyes again as he caught his balance.

“Put it in my mouth,” I whispered, refusing take my foot off the gas.

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