Brian Laver - Horny for brother

"Okay," she said in an eager whisper.

Sammy waited for his sister to unfasten her pants. Soon she was as ready as he to expose herself.

As Pat moved her pants down her wide hips, Sammy lowered his pants. Both of them stared at their emerging flesh. Just as Pat's curly pubic hair began to rise over the top of her undies, Sammy's prick leaped out like a happy puppy, ready to play ball.

His cock vibrated as it sprang up. Then it pointed toward Pat's face and throbbed with a steady rhythm.

"Holy cow!" Pat gasped as she looked at his prick.

In her shock, she stopped lowering her pants. So Sammy found himself with only a bit of curly fuzz to look at while his sister was feasting her eyes on his twitching tool and hanging balls.

"Come on, come on," he said. "Let me see your cunt."

Without taking her eyes from her brother's cock.

Pat lowered her pants and undies to her ankles. She was still sitting on the bed. And in that position, there really wasn't much to see.

Still, looking down at the hair on his sister's pussy made Sammy pant with lust. But, just as when he looked in the window, he could never see enough to satisfy him.

"But I can't really see your cunt," he complained, "and you can see everything I've got."

Slowly, Pat leaned back and spread her thighs. Now the view was improved.

Sammy's gaze leveled on Pat's crotch. It was the same view he'd had from the window. But now he could see so much more.

His sister's slot was clearly visible. And between those soft, hairy lips, two inner-lips could be seen. They were like two tender ridges of flesh.

Below her cunt, Pat's ass could be seen. And Sammy marveled at the perfect roundness and smoothness of those cheeks.

"Spread your legs some more," Sammy said in a breathless voice.

Pat was still staring at her brother's big cock and balls. She hadn't taken her eyes from them since they had appeared. And if the boy was looking at her eyes, rather than at her cunt, he would have seen her eyeballs moving from his balls to his prick and back again. And when she looked at his cock, her eyes moved up and down with the jerking of his prick.

Pat spread her legs wider, but not as wide as Sammy would have liked. He could see more of her inner-lips now, though. They were separate little wings of flesh, he noticed. And they came together near the front of her gash.

But he still couldn't see where a cock could enter his sister's body.

Pat looked as though she was hypnotized. So Sammy reached down and moved one of her knees to the side.

Now her cunt spread open like a blooming flower.

Suddenly Sammy could see the dark entrance between her inner-lips. And as he stared at that portal, he felt his prick give an even greater twitch than usual. Oh, how he longed to fill that juicy pit with his cock!

"Gee, I never thought a cock would look so big," Pat said finally. "Look at the way it jerks!"

Sammy felt a bit embarrassed. After all, no one had ever seen his stiff prick before. And this was his own sister staring at it now!

But his lust overcame his shyness. He loved looking at his sister's twat. And he even felt a strange thrill from showing off his rod.

"How does it get so stiff?" Pat asked. "How does it feel?"

Sammy felt a wave of passion rush through him as he offered to let his sister feel it. He knew that the touch of her slender fingers on his prick would be a real thrill.

The girl looked up at her brother's face to see if her was serious. When she saw that he was, she slowly reached out.

Sammy shook with lust when he saw his sister's hand moving toward his throbbing joint. But just before touching it, she hesitated.

"Go ahead," he urged. "Touch it!"

When Pat's fingers came into contact with Sammy's cockhead, the boy almost jumped. He had never felt anything so nice before. And he had touched his own prick in every possible way.

"It's soft," Pat said as she felt his prick's blunt tip.

Sammy had taken his eyes from his sister's twat to watch as she handled his cock, an even more thrilling sight.

Pat at first had only rested her fingertips in the big cockhead. But now she was squeezing the head between fingers and thumb. The soft knob of Sammy's prick contracted under her firm examination.

Then Pat ran her fingers under the prickhead. That caused his cock to buck wildly.

"Did I make it do that?" Pat answered with amazement.

But Sammy couldn't even answer her. Having his prick touched by his sister's delicate fingers put him in such a state of passion that he was almost paralyzed.

Pat slid her fingers under his cockhead a few more times. And each time, the prick gave a mighty leap.

Next Pat ran her fingers along the veiny shaft. She encircled the thick rod with her fingers and squeezed. Then she discovered that the skin could be slid back and forth over the hard spike.

"Gee, it's really amazing! Isn't it?" she said with awe.

From his shaft, Pat's hand moved to her brother's big balls. It was just as well, too. Because if she had jerked the skin of his prick a few more times, Sammy would have shot her with his cum.

"I've always thought guys' balls were funny," Pat said as she hefted the sac of nuts in the palm of her hand.

Although it didn't give him the intense thrill he'd had when she'd stroked his prick, Sammy loved having his balls jostled in his sister's soft hand.

After bouncing the nuts around a while, Pat squeezed them.

"Ow! Careful," Sammy said.

"Does that hurt?" Pat asked. "I only squeezed them a little."

She did it again.

"Ow-w-w! Yes, it does hurt," Sammy said.

"Gee, that's good to know," Pat said with a smile.

"Pat," Sammy said. "Grab my prick again." Pat dropped his nuts and put her hand around her brother's rod once more.

"Amazing how it jerks," Pat said. "Look. It's even making my hand bob up and down!"

Sammy wanted to tell his sister to pull the loose skin back and forth. The idea of coming while she jerked his prick seemed like a dream too good to be true.

But before Sammy had gathered enough courage to ask, Pat began tugging his prick on her own.

She pulled the loose skin over his prick's fat head. Then she pulled it back until her hand was pressing into his balls.

Sammy began to tremble. His knees turned to jelly. His breath came in deep gulps.

Finally, Pat noticed that her brother seemed to be acting strangely. She looked up at him. Her hand stopped pulling his foreskin back and forth.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

Sammy was standing there, his knees bent, his mouth hanging open, and his whole body shaking.

"Nothing," he croaked. "Keep doing that."

"This?" Pat asked as she resumed tugging on his prick.

Sammy nodded. He looked at his prick, with the feminine hand around it. Then he looked at his sister's cunt again.

"Uh-h-h-h, uh-h-h," he gasped as his orgasm began.

"Sammy, what…" Pat began asking. "Don't stop!" he gasped. "Keep going!" To increase the speed of his sister's jerks. Sammy began bucking his hips. "Oh-h-h-h-h," he cried.

"Huh-h-h-h," Pat gasped as a silvery shot of jism leaped from her brother's prick and landed on her thigh.

"Don't stop!" Sammy repeated desperately. "Keep going!"

His sister did as he said. And Sammy had the orgasm of his life. He kept pumping his hips as his jism flowed over his sister's hand.

"Uh-h-h," he sighed when the shooting stopped. "Oh, wow!"

"Why didn't you tell me that was going to happen?" Pat asked as she released his prick.

She held her hand in front of her face, examining the pearly gobs of jism that covered it.

"Sorry I didn't warn you," Sammy said. "But it happened so fast."

Actually, he had been too stricken with lust to speak. And he had been afraid his sister would have let go of his cock if he'd told her that he was going to come.