Brad Harris - The brother lover

Angie stood nude before her brother. She turned for his inspection. Mitch's cock was fighting his pants now, fighting to be free, fighting to touch the soft inviting titty before him. He watched her tits swell with her excited breathing as he began to remove his own clothes.

"I can help," she offered as she stepped close to her brother and began to unbutton his shirt. He laid his hand over a boob. It seemed almost to leap into the grasping hand, nipple hard against him, the tit itself firm and full. Mitch closed his hand about it and caressed it gently. He was forced to let go of the sweet tit only to let his sister remove his shirt from his shoulder. The sparkling blonde gave total concentration to releasing his buckle and unzipping his fly. She slipped his pants downward and let them drop as she immediately began tugging his shorts away from the imprisoned cock.

"There it comes," she announced in triumph as she pulled her brother's steaming prick out of his shorts. She let his cock swing upward while guiding the shorts over his hips and down to rest on top of the pants.

Mitch stepped from them and kicked his shoes free. He felt the terrible excitement of standing naked with his beautiful blonde sister. His cock stood large and rigid, out from his body. Angie could not get her eyes off it. It waved slowly in the air, appearing much more magnificent than it had in the darkness of the car. Her tits heaved rapidly on her chest as she responded to her fascination with her brother's prick.

"Do we stand all night and stare?" her brother asked. "I like you to look at it, but I want you holding it. I'm dying to get it against your little pussy."

Angie turned quickly and ran to the bed. The teen-ager leaped onto the bed and turned. She wriggled her body happily and invited her brother to join her.

Angie watched him coming and realized what a fortunate girl she was. Her new stepmother had been so refreshing. She had rushed to meet the car as soon as they pulled up the long drive before the house. Her lithe, slender body enveloped her husband's daughter as the kids began climbing from the car. Angie was overwhelmed by her warmth. The scent of Laura Durham's perfume lay about them in the soft evening air. She looked at the exotic beauty of the brunette. She looked at the brilliantly smiling eyes. She looked at the exquisite body which was so nearly a mature version of her own.

As they went inside the house, Angie began to see why her father had fallen for this woman. The brunette exuded warmth and soft, friendly sexuality. Angie liked her. The girl could not help but like her. She trusted the woman instinctively. It was as if her father had searched intentionally for the kind of stepmother Angie needed. She felt she could talk to Laura. She knew she'd be able to confide her most intimate secrets to the beautiful woman her dad had married. More than that, she was sure that Laura could give her all sorts of pointers on how to tempt and attract boys.

After an hour of animated conversation and some sherry, Laura insisted that Mitch and Angie go to bed. It was then that Angie once again remembered her craving need for her brother's body, for his hard cock.

Angie went up and walked about her bedroom, admiring the taste Laura had shown in decorating. It was exactly as she would have done it. At least it was as Angie hoped she might have had the taste to do it. She was standing at the window, watching the play of moonlight on the swimming pool when Mitch stepped behind her and filled his hand with her tit.

She lay on the bed and watched her brother eye her. His cock trembled in the air above her. Angie watched it in fascination, unable to believe that such a big prick could stand so straight. She watched it as he lowered himself onto the bed beside her. He leaned over her and brought his lips over her mouth. Angie met her brother's kiss with her own fiery passion. Her tongue shot through his lips to meet his. Her hands reached for the glowing prick as he began to stroke her tits.

The sparks of electric thrill again pulsed through her body. He rotated each tit until it was a glowing mass of excitement. Her nipples exploded in sensations of joy as his thumbs rubbed over them.

Angie almost fainted at the warmth of her brother's lips when he leaned them down to kiss about her tits. His kissed gently on the soft underbelly of each trembling boob. He kissed in the cleavage and pulled her tits tightly against his cheek. He kissed the pink nipples and sucked lightly on each. His tongue whipped them into round globes of flaming passion as he worked happily with the white flesh.

Angie held her brother's cock tenderly. She fingered along the warm moist shaft. She fingered over the throbbing head. Slowly she moved the skin back and forth along the shaft. Her hand became more excited. She grasped the wonderful prick more firmly. She pumped it more vigorously. It leaped in her hand. It pumped with her. His pulse pounded in it.

"Damn, but you've got me hot," he muttered to her.

"I want it hot," she answered. "I want it blazing when it comes into my pussy. I want it steaming when it shoves into my cunt. I want to get it as hot as you've gotten my tits. I want it as hot as my pussy feels already."

Mitch moved a hand to the pussy she claimed was so hot. He'd get it a hell of a lot hotter before he was through with this delicious little fluff of tit and cunt. His finger played into her gash. He stroked her clit slowly, then slipped his finger past the button and into the depths of his sister's cunt. His previous experience with cunts had not made him expert enough to comprehend the membrane which his finger contacted. In his emotionally charged state Mitch was unable to even consider the fact of the cherry which lay under his finger. In any event, he was too far gone to let his sister's virginity stand in his way.

Angie twisted her hips about. Her pussy sucked against the welcome finger. The walls of her cunt throbbed at her brother's touch. Vibrations of exquisite pleasure ran through her cunt and down her thighs. She squeezed his cock more lovingly. She pumped the rampant prick more vigorously. She reached beneath Mitch's rod and buried her fingers in his balls. As Mitch jumped at the new sensation, she softly stroked about the balls and hugged them passionately with her hand.

They were both perspiring from their excitement. Their breathing came in short pants as their passions rode higher. Angie closed her legs on her brother's exploring hand. Her soft thighs imprisoned it and held it firmly while her pussy shook in ecstatic longing.

"Fuck me," she whispered. "I want you to fuck me, brother."

Her eyes fixed on him in a long, pleading stare. Mitch looked into those pools of mirrored desire. He kissed her once more about her tits. He lifted his face and found her moist and inviting lips. He held her mouth beneath his embrace while he moved over her and pointed his prick at her cunt-mouth.

Mitch held her tightly as his cock pressed into her pussy. He caressed her ass and thighs as he eased his prick into the entrance of his sisters pussy. He paused when his rod met resistance, and moved it slowly back and forward into the puffy lips of her cunt. The head crossed her clit maddeningly. Angie pulsed with demand for him to fuck her.

"Don't worry," she urged her brother. "You won't hurt me. Fuck me, Mitch. Go ahead and fuck me!"

Mitch looked at the luscious body twisting beneath him. He looked at his prick as it pulsed against the soft lips of her cunt. He looked at the upturned tits and the soft lovely thighs. He responded to his sister's demand. His cock came against her cunt strongly. He forced it into her hole. He met resistance and shoved his prick brutally through. Only as he began to pump away in Angie's sweet cunt did he realize that he had popped his sister's cherry. He looked down at Angie in fear.