Brian Laver - Horny for brother

"But if any chicks would fuck us, it wouldn't be your sister and Sue Anderson," Mel insisted. "They would be the last girls to…"

"Mel, good buddy," Sammy interrupted. "Trust me, okay? Just come on over to my house at about seven this evening. Okay? Trust me."

"But…" Mel began.

"Trust me," Sammy repeated.

Then he hopped on his bike and rode away. Sammy could have told Mel about what had been going on between him and his sister. And he could have told him about the afternoon at the creek with Sue. But Sammy liked making Mel trust him. And it was going to be fun to see the look on Mel's face when he saw what a sexy chick his sister had turned into.

The rest of the afternoon seemed to drag on for hours. Finally it was dinnertime. It won't be long now, he thought happily.

"Your father and I are going out tonight," Sammy's mother said at dinner.

"I know," Sammy said.

"And I want you two to stay at home," his mother said.

"We will," Pat said.

Pat and Sammy glanced at each other with devilish smiles.

Sammy's parents left. Then Mel showed up. And when he did, Pat and Sammy decided to have some fun.

"Mel, so nice to see you," Pat said. "Come on in."

Sammy had told his sister that Mel was skeptical of anything happening. But he sure looked like he expected something. He was very nervous, and he couldn't stop staring at Pat's tits.

"Want a piece of cake?" Pat asked primly.

"Uh, cake?" Mel asked awkwardly, his mind elsewhere. "Oh, yeah."

As Pat cut the cake and served it to all three of them, Mel made a face at Sammy, a face that said, Well, when am I going to get laid? But Sammy ignored it. He just smiled at Mel.

Pat put the three pieces of cake on the table. When she gave Mel his, she bent low, giving him a good view down her low-cut blouse.

"Uh, Sammy said Sue Anderson is coming over," Mel said.

"Yes," Pat said with a smile. "She's such a nice girl. She's going to college in the fall, you know."

Mel looked at Sammy again. Now, he was looking at Sammy as though he thought he was crazy. Sammy and Pat had all they could do to keep from laughing.

They ate the cake. But Sue hadn't arrived.

"Shall we go into the other room?" Pat asked. "What would you like to do, Mel?"

Of course they both knew what he wanted to do. But it was so much fun teasing him.

"Well, Sammy told me, uh," Mel looked at Sammy. "Uh…"

But Sammy was no help.

"Oh, I don't know," Mel said gloomily, giving up.

They went into the living room and sat down. Pat sat across from Mel. She left her legs open just enough to tease him into trying to look up her skirt.

Finally, Mel's discomfort was too much to bear. It would have been cruel to carry the joke any further.

But Mel had had enough too. Just before Pat was about to go sit on his lap, he exploded.

"Look! Sammy said if I came over here, I would get fucked," Mel said angrily. "I told him he was crazy. But I came over and what do I get? A piece of cake. Well, I'm not going to…"

"Why didn't you say you wanted to get fucked?" Pat said suddenly.

That stopped Mel cold. He stared at Pat. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down in his skinny neck.

Pat and Sammy laughed.

"Sorry," Pat said. "We couldn't help teasing you."

"Yeah," Sammy said. "Pat said she'd like to fuck you. Didn't you, Pat?"

Pat was already unbuttoning her blouse. And Mel was watching in a fever of passion.

Pat slipped the blouse off. Then she stood up and began unfastening her skirt. When she dropped the skirt around her feet, she was left with only a sheer pair of panties.

"Well, you aren't going to fuck me with your clothes on, are you?" Pat asked.

"Un, no," Mel said.

He stood and began undressing. Then Pat removed her panties.

Sammy was proud of his sister. Mel was staring hungrily at her sexy body. So was Sammy, even though it was a common sight for him.

Now Mel was naked too. He looked pretty silly, standing in the middle of the room, his stiff prick protruding from his loins.

Pat fell back onto the couch. She landed in a very sexy pose. Reclining, she let her thighs fall open. With one arm on the back of the couch and one resting on her stomach, she looked like pure lust itself.

"Come here," she said to Mel, who had remained frozen like a horny statue in the middle of the room. But she didn't have to ask him twice. He ran to the couch and the naked girl.

Sammy watched his friend leap into his sister's arms. Mel's horniness showed in his hurried awkward way of grabbing Pat's tits. Sammy was glad he no longer suffered from that horrid condition.

Still, Sammy was anxious to get his own hands on a girl. He wondered what happened to Sue.

Mel and Pat began wrestling on the couch. First, Mel sat beside her. Then he was on top of her. Now, she was on top of him.

Mel had his face bouncing from tit to tit on Pat's chest. After sucking those ripe fruits for a while, he began to slide down Pat's body.

Before long, Mel was kneeling on the floor between Pat's legs. He had her ass hanging off the edge of the couch and was nibbling his way up one of her thighs to her cunt.

Sammy had to admire Mel when he saw how he went right for Pat's cunt with his tongue. Sammy hadn't been so eager to eat pussy.

"Oh-h-h-h!" Pat cried as she looked over at her brother. "Hey, Sammy! Mel is good at eating cunt. Almost as good as you."

"Eh, eh, eh." Mel laughed, with his tongue sticking up Pat's pussy.

Sammy watched his sister's reaction to Mel's cunt lapping. He was getting eager for Sue to show up.

"I wonder when Sue will get here," he said. "Hey, does she really…" Mel began asking. But before he could say another word, Pat shoved his face back into her crotch.

"Don't stop," she said.

"Dof-f-f-f-f," Mel mumbled as his mouth was suddenly full of wet pussy again.

Pat lifted her legs. She grabbed her feet with her hands to hold her legs up. But she soon let go of her feet so she could massage her tits.

"Hey, let me do that for you," Sammy offered.

He got up and went to the couch. Then, sitting beside his sister, he put one arm around her and grabbed her tits with his hands. Pat held her feet again.

It was nice to feel his sister's firm tits after watching her and Mel. And it was interesting looking down at Mel between her thighs.

"You don't mind, do you, old buddy?" Sammy said.

"Uh uh," Mel said.

But now Mel was looking up at Sammy, amazement in his eyes. Sammy remembered he hadn't told Mel that he'd been fucking is own sister. Well, it's good for Mel to get surprised every now and then, Sammy thought.

"You can still fuck her, Mel," Sammy said. "I just wanted to hold her tits for a while. Gee, I wonder what's keeping Sue?"

Mel seemed to get used to the idea of eating a chick while her brother felt her tits. In any case, he was lapping Pat's twat eagerly.

"Uh-h-h-h-h-h, oh-h-h-h-h!" Pat began moaning.

As Sammy embraced his sister, her body went stiff with lust from the lapping her cunt was getting. It was fun for Sammy. But he was getting impatient.

"Oh-h-h-h-h-h!" Pat cried. "Fuck me, Mel! Fuck me!"

Sammy decided it was time to fade into the background again. As Mel climbed up on the couch, up onto Pat's body, Sammy went back to the chair.

Mel mounted Pat. Together they guided his cock into her twat. Then, just as they began pumping their hips, the doorbell rang.

"That must be Sue now," Sammy said out loud, even though no one was paying attention to him.

He ran to the door and opened it. When he saw Sue standing there, his prick nearly tipped through his pants.

"Come in," he said.

"Well, I must be late," Sue said when she saw Mel and Pat on the couch.

"No, you're right on time," Sammy said. "They couldn't wait."