Brian Laver - Horny for brother

Then, as they passed the room Silvia lay in, and Sammy took one last look, Bill hollered to his sister.

"Get dressed!" he hollered. "Mom's home!"

Bill shoved Mel and Sammy out the back door. Then the door slammed shut. When Sammy realized how lucky he was to get his fucking over with in time, he felt giddy. He could just see Bill dragging him off of Silvia's body.

The boys talked about their experience.

"What did you do to her to make her holler so loud?" Mel asked Sammy.

"I fucked her," Sammy said. "She hollered when you fucked her too."

"Yeah, but Bill said he never heard her wailing as loud as when you were fucking her," Mel said.

Now Sammy felt even prouder.

"Imagine that guy pimping for his sister when their mother isn't home," Mel said. "And he fucks her himself!"

"You said before that you would fuck your own sister if you had one," Sammy reminded Mel. "Well, I would fuck mine, if she'd let me."

Then Sammy went on to tell Mel about how he and Pat had given each other hand jobs.

"Gee, Sammy," Mel gushed. "Your sister is a really sexy chick! Fucking her would be really something!"

Sammy told Mel he would tell him how things went at home.

Meanwhile, he could bask in the glory of having finally sunk his prick into a real, live cunt!

"I hear you've been fucking Don," Sammy said to his sister.

He could tell by the way she froze that he was right. Actually, he would rather have been wrong. Now that he knew that Mel had told him the truth, Sammy felt his jealously return.

"Who told you that?" Pat asked when she had pulled herself together.

"A little bird told me," he said.

"I'll bet it was that creepy Mel who told you," Pat said.

"What's the difference who told me?" Sammy said. "How could you fuck Don? He's such a wimp."

"He is not!" Pat said. "You're just jealous."

"Ha! Jealous of Don?" Sammy said as contemptuously as he could.

But it was true, of course. Even after getting laid, Sammy longed for his sister.

"You've probably never even gotten fucked," Pat said.

"Oh, no? It just so happens I got laid a few days ago!"

"It was probably your first," Pat said.

"But it won't be my last," Sammy countered. "The girl I fucked said it was the best one she ever had."

That was stretching the truth a bit. But at least it stopped Pat. She seemed to be considering this news.

"Oh, yeah? What was so wonderful about it?" she said at last.

"I don't know," Sammy said. "Maybe because my prick is so big."

Again, Pat seemed to consider her brother's words. And Sammy realized he'd hit on something important.

"You have to admit it's pretty big," he said. "It's all right," Pat said, turning away. "Well, just imagine how a cock like mine would feel in a girl's cunt," Sammy continued. "It could reach way in. And it would really stretch it too."

Now Pat was having trouble pretending not to be interested. And Sammy knew he was making headway.

"Don't you remember how big it is?" he asked. "Should I show it to you again?"

Pat didn't say anything. Nor did she look at her brother.

They were alone in Pat's room again, a perfect place to show her his prick. So Sammy got up from where he was sitting on the edge of her bed.

He began unfastening his pants. Pat still ignored him.

"There," Sammy said as he displayed his hard cock.

Pat didn't look; at least not right away. But Sammy waited, with his prick bobbing in front of him.

Finally, Pat took a quick look. Then she turned away again. But in a few seconds, she took another look. Then her eyes focused on her brother's dong and remained there.

"Big, huh?" Sammy said proudly.

It was interesting to see Pat's face as she stared hungrily at her brother's prick. She didn't want to look at it. But she couldn't help herself.

"Pat," Sammy said, his voice now low and serious. "Let me fuck you."

"But you're my brother," Pat said. "We can't fuck!"

"Sure we can," Sammy argued. "Lots of brothers and sisters fuck."

"But it's perverted," Pat said.

"Touch it again," Sammy said as he stepped closer to his sister.

He brought his jerking cock to within an arm's length of the girl.

Yes, it would be perverted if we fucked, Sammy knew. But he wanted to do it anyway. And if he couldn't talk his sister into it, maybe he could coax her.

"I'll bet you can't get your fingers around it, it's so fat," Sammy said, sounding playful again.

"It's not that fat," said Pat.

"Oh, yes," Sammy insisted. "Go ahead. Try to get your fingers around it."

He had found the right tack, Sammy knew. If he kept it on a playful level, he might fuck her yet!

Pat reached out and encircled her brother's cock with her hand. Her middle finger was just able ta touch her thumb around his shaft.

"There," she said. "I can reach all the way around it."

"Yeah, but just barely," Sammy said. "I'll bet you can't fit it into your cunt."

"I'm not going to try," Pat said as she drew her hand back.

Her touch made Sammy's prick vibrate with desire, even now.

"I'll bet you can't fit it into your mouth," Sammy said.

"I'm not going to try to do that, either," she said.

Although Pat wasn't being encouraging, she was looking at his cock with an expression that was more than merely curious.

"Then give me a hand job," Sammy said. "Since your hand is the only thing you've got that'll fit it."

Pat didn't say she wouldn't. And she didn't say she would. Sammy thought she was about to give in, though.

"Let me rub you off first," he said. "Remember how nice it felt the last time? And I'm even better at it now."

Still Pat sat, silently staring at her brother's prick.

Sammy really wasn't interested in rubbing her off. Oh, he would do it and get a hand job in return if he had to, but he didn't think he would have to settle for that.

He knew his sister was finicky when it came to sex. All he had to do was get her hot enough, and she would do anything.

Since she hadn't replied to his last few suggestions, Sammy sat down next to her. Her eyes followed his prick. And with that shaft standing right beside her, she began to breathe harder.

"Come on," Sammy said softly. "It'll be terrific."

He reached are wid his sister with one arm, holding her close. Then his other hand moved to one of her tits. Carefully, he took her round, firm boob into a tight embrace.

When his sister didn't pull away, Sammy knew he was going to have some fun. Even if he didn't fuck her, he was going to make her come, and she was going to do the same for him. But he felt in his bones that he was going to fuck her yet. Alter squeezing her tit through her jersey, he reached down and tucked his hand inside it. Then he played with her bare tits for a while.

"Sammy…" Pat began.

But before she could utter another word. Sammy put his mouth over hers and gagged her with his tongue.

As he massaged her tits, he remembered how she and Polly had compared each other's boobs. Sammy had to agree with Polly that Pat's tits were beautiful. They were so round and perky and firm – almost hard.

As he kissed her and squeezed her tits, Sammy could feel his sister's breath puffing out of her nostrils. It was getting fester and hotter. Soon she will be helpless, he thought.

By the time Pat lifted her arms and put them around Sammy, ho felt confident enough to go for her pussy.

His baud dropped into her lap. He gripped one thigh, then the other. Then he stuck his hand between her thighs. The heat from her cunt rose up right through her pants.

Just to give her a little more encouragement before unfastening her pants, Sammy pressed his fingers against her crotch. He felt her well-padded pussy as it waited for him inside of her pants.