My Rock-Star Brother Popped My Cherry : Brother Fuckers 22

Seeing Randy on stage like that gave me a whole new impression of him.  The girls fawned over him in the front-row and I have to confess I started to get jealous.  When he invites me back-stage I suddenly feel like a fan myself and soon I’m begging him to treat me like one of his groupies and take my virginity from me right then and there.  Fill me with it, Randy!  I want every drop!

Read An Excerpt

Randy bit his lip and looked up at me.  “I kind of feel something for you too.”

“Then let’s do it,” I said, excited.  “Let’s do something crazy.”

“Now?”

“Why not?  It’s just you and me up here, right?”

Randy thought for a moment.  “I gotta know you really want this, sis,” he said.

“I do, Randy.  I want it.  I want you.”

“Show me how much you want me,” he said, and he opened his towel and spread his legs wide.

I looked again at that perfect dick of his.  My pupil’s fattened with lust and my heart fed the adrenaline through my body.  I felt my mouth flood with saliva as my pussy flooded with something else.

Randy took a hold of his cock and moved his hand over it steadily, bringing it to life before my very eyes.  I looked down and watched as he stiffened and grew into something intimidating.

“Show me how much you want me,” he repeated.

I dropped to my knees quickly, using my haste to hide my nerves.  My mouth opened and I took his cock from him, pointing it towards my parted lips and driving him straight inside.

He let out a groan of approval and I hummed contentedly.  I couldn’t believe that the hard thing pressing against my tongue was the stiff cock of my brother.  When I opened my eyes I could see the shorn pubic hair that arced over the top of his shaft.  I pulled back away from him and let his cock run through my lips, pinching them close and feeling the crown pop out of me.  I looked up to his face.

“That’s pretty conclusive proof,” he laughed.

I smiled and started to giggle again, feeling increasingly comforted in his presence.

“Want to try again?” he asked, nodding down at his cock.

“I want to try everything,” I laughed.

“Suck it again,” Randy said.

I curled my blonde hair back behind my ear and dropped to him again, closing my eyes and driving his thickness straight back inside me.  This time I pressed over him as far as I could, feeling the tip of his cock hit the top of my throat.

“Fuck,” he grunted, moving my hair aside.  “Fuck, sis.”

“Is that good?” I asked, pulling him from my mouth.

“Most girls can’t get that far,” he laughed.

I felt an odd kind of pride at being the best one yet.  “I guess I’m not most girls.”

“Most girls aren’t my sister,” Randy laughed.

I dropped my lips back over him and the laughter soon stopped, replaced instead with a groan that crept straight from the pit of his stomach.

My head worked quickly over him and my hands toyed with his smooth, clean balls, rolling them between my fingers as I kept my rhythm over him.

“You’re too good at that,” Randy said, looking down over his flexing pecs.

***********