Incest stories: My Summer Back Home

Incest stories: My Summer Back Home – Chapter 4

Author: Charles Grey

I felt his kisses lower themselves. After kissing me near my ear, feeling his warm breath run down my neck, he started to move downwards. His lips touched my collarbone, exciting me as he continued his descent. Soon his mouth was over my chest. He took his time reaching my erect nipples. It’s like he stopped just as the skin turned sensitive. It was an unintentional tease. I could feel his lower lip graze against my peach skin. If only he could understand how bad I wanted him. He didn’t know of my conquests, my journey through the sexual world. It made me feel innocent being with him, like he was scared to do something I haven’t done and therefore feel nervous about.

“It’s ok,” I explained. “You can suck them. I want you to.” I said, hopefully nudging him in the right direction.

Suddenly his mouth moved downward, enveloping my sensitive tits in his warm mouth. He was so gentle despite how hard his sexual desire roared. Jace seemed like he wanted more and more of me in his mouth. His hands squeezed and stuff as much of my chest as possible into his mouth. His tongue was pressed back, barely able to move but when it did it danced over the center of my breast. The time I’ve been dying for had finally come. It was insane to think that it’s only been a day since these thoughts started.

I felt like I had always wanted him, like my need for him was with me my whole life. Maybe it took sometime away from home, away from him and his special way of loving, to realize what I had. I started to moan, his untiring mouth working over my 38DD chest. An appetite for them grew, probably due to the fact that I teased him so much with them. I didn’t want to. If it was up to me his mouth would have been wrapped around them the second I came home. Instead I had to do this whole dog and pony show for him, slowly pulling him into the world of frowned upon and illegal love.

It felt so worth the effort. It could have been the fact that she had to work for this, or the fact that it was Jace, but having my tits sucked never felt so good. So much attention was put into them, both, equally. Pleasure just surged and throbbed from my body as he continued in his hungry ways. I never felt so glad to have big tits, having more skin and nerves to be pleased.

It had dawned on me that no one ever really paid attention to my pleasure like Jace did. So much so that I had forgotten everything about him except his lips. My right hand fell from his head to his back. I continued to drag my hand downward until I reached his thigh. With a gentle pull of his hair, I made him look at me. His lower jaw was lightly coated in his saliva. It was clear that cleanliness was cared for here. The dirty factor made my pussy tighten. I looked at him, my hand on his face, holding him lovingly.

“Can I touch you?” I asked, my hand tapping at his thigh.

He got the idea. He looked down to see the clear bulge in his pants. I saw it too. Just from the outline in his pants I could see that he was packing a wonderfully big rod.

He nodded his head, “If you want to.” He said, like it was a chore to touch him.

If only he knew. If only he could see the utter desire I had for him and what his body had to offer. I started to stroke him through his pants.

“Take it out if it makes it easier.” He added.

He didn’t stop the torrent of good feelings from my chest when he spoke.

“Are you sure?” I asked, giving him a chance to take things slower.

From between my tits I felt his head move up and down. I jiggled every time his face brought up my tits and left them to fall. He was buried in my busty chest. Through the joy I fiddled with his zipper. The bunches in his pants made it hard to open his fly. The distracting feeling of my brother enjoying my tits like no other, it was difficult to get his cock out.

But I was determined. I had wanted his cock for what felt like forever. It was this feeling I looked for every time another took me to bed. Desperate, I was able to pull down his zipper. Luckily for me his boxers were aligned with his pants, leaving a straight opening for me to fish out his throbbing sensitive member. Even with his hunched over angle of his body, his cock came out to be large. He was at least 7 inches. if he straightened his back and was upright, it would have been 8 easily.

“Wow,” I said, entranced at the feeling of his dick in my hands.

“You feel so good in my hands. Is this ok?” I wondered.

Again he made my tits jiggled. A small laugh came to me, taking over the erupting moans for awhile. I wrapped my fingers around my brother’s hard penis, a thought I not too long ago shoved out of my head. But now I embraced it with open arms. I wanted to embrace it with my legs spread or body bent over, I’ll even embrace it on my knees. Touching him only added fuel to my burning desire. I slowly jerked him, twisting my wrist as I moved my hand upward. I could feel him moan on my tits, the sound vibrating through my sore peach skin.

Precum oozed from the swollen head of his dick. With My thumb I rubbed it around, lightly coating my digit as well as his tip. There was enough to make a mess of my thumb. I lifted my hand at eye level. I saw the light glimmer in his secretions. With much desire for him, I stuck my thumb in my mouth, sucking hard to taste the sticky substance for the first time. There was enough to satisfy my palate, leaving me wanting more of whatever comes forth from his delicate tip.

“You taste so good.” I moaned, holding his head tight against my chest.

Jace didn’t show any sign of slowing down. He could spend the whole night just sucking away at my tender tits. If my own desires hadn’t gotten in the way I just might have let him continue for hours. But instead it was about time I sucked my baby brother, introducing him to a pleasure he had never felt before.

“Sit down on the couch.” I asked of him.

After sucking on me for the last time, he lifted himself to sit on the edge of the couch. While he got comfortable, I turned off the tv. I wanted all of his attention on me. I messed around with his waistband, tugging at his pants.

“Take them off for me?” I begged almost.

His eyes never left the gaze he had towards my own eyes. I stood up, removing my own shorts and underwear. That was the only time he broke eye contact. He looked down to see my small bush and glistening pussy.

“Soon,” I said, reassuring him that he would have that part of me soon.

Instead of letting his dive into whatever desire of his he had for my pussy, I made sure he was comfortable on the couch. His cock looked bigger than it felt. It was distinctively vainy, very thick and long. It looked like a monster, but his face told a completely different story. My mind wandered into the future, a time to come where he would act like a man who aggressively used his monster cock.

But in this moment, he was a sweet young man, my little brother, and everything would be as perfect as I could make it. As i gripped him with both hands i saw that it was as thick as my wrist. Besides feeling the tingling in my pussy, I felt worried that I wouldn’t be able to take all of him in me. He was the thickest and longest I ever had ever seen. I wanted to love and please every inch of him.

“I want to put it in my mouth. Is that ok?” I asked.

He nodded his head, waiting to feel my wet and warm mouth on his cock. I started off my rubbing his tip against my face. I let the delicate underside of his head rub against my pursed lips. He smelled clean and enticing. I kept teasing him, wondering how much of it he can take. I jerked him slowly, letting my hand glide over the length of him. He moaned, throwing his head back against the cushion of the couch. His body looked so comfortable. I placed my face near his balls. I let my lower lip press against his shaft.

I then moved my head upwards, letting the wet skin of my inner lip drag against his foreskin. His moans intensified, doubling in volume. Knowing that it was because of me that he felt so much bliss made me feel joyous all over. It pleased my heart and mind. This wasn’t just physical. I felt like our souls exited out bodies and became the physical beings we are now. Like the skin we has was just an exterior layer of our deepest essence. I had so much fun just rubbing my lips against his dick, letting the eagerness rise inside us both. There was still so much more I wanted to do to him with my mouth. I knew that he was waiting to feel me, my mouth.

I knew he wanted my lips wrapped around his jaw aching cock and to feel me suck him into my vacuum like throat. He doesn’t know just how deep my mouth goes. I myself questioned how much I could fit into my small mouth. Not only was it long, feeling like it would poke into my stomach, it was thick, leaving me to wonder if I could open my mouth wide enough to take him inside of me. I still went on to tease him. I occasionally licked him, letting my tongue slither up the length of him and flick against the skin under his head.

Every time I flicked him he would twitch in his seat, the nerves in his body jerking him in place as they suddenly became stimulated. I couldn’t get a strong taste of him with just the use of the tip of my tongue. I would have to stuff my mouth and suck the taste right off his cock. It made me want to stop the slowness and just show him the wonders of oral sex. But I wanted this to last. I wanted every moment of the build up to be played out and enjoyed to the fullest extent.

I could feel my wetness cover my inner thighs, making me messy and sticky. Jace put his hands on my head, playing with my hair as I in return played with his dick. The pleasure he must be feeling. No one else has touched him like I, his older sister, has. I was bringing him a whole new world, and that this was only the start.

I felt him start to become impatient. I had spent near a half an hour just teasing him. He was so kind, not wanting to rush me. But I wanted to see his lust, and he sure did surprise me. His hands suddenly gripped my hair. As I gasped in shock her thrusted the first few inches of himself into my mouth. It didn’t take long for me to start sucking him, realizing that he had entered me. He shouted in ecstasy as he felt, for the first time, a mouth suck on his cock. I felt so lucky to be his one and only. His fingertips dug into my scalp, his body unsure how to react to the sudden, profound, new form of pleasure that was raging up and down his member. Jace soon let my hair loose, allowing me to have my own flow, taking only a couple inches, focusing on the tip.

“Oh my God Julia. I can’t even begin to describe how good that feels. I-It’s just so good. I don’t want you to stop.” He uttered, breathlessly.

I looked up at him, kneeling down between his well toned legs. He opened his eyes, returning to the physical world, and looked down at me. My smile was clear as day, proudly displaying the happiness I felt all while having him poke against the roof of my mouth.

“I don’t want to stop brother. Do you want to feel what it’s like to have a woman deepthroat your cock?” I asked, my body shaking in eagerness.

He vigorously nodded his head, “Yes please. God Julia, I want to feel your throat.”

With my permission granted, i prepared myself for the task ahead of me. I stroked his cock, opening my mouth as wide as I could to loosen my jaw up. As ready as I’ll ever be, I put the very tip inside of my puckered lips. Slowly my mouth began to blanket him the more I took him in. I could feel his entire swollen tip enter my mouth. I swirled my tongue, licking him from every possible angle while sucking tightly against him. I lowered my head more, feeling the first inches of his shaft rub against my tongue.

Jace was moaning up a storm, unable to believe the possible pleasures that I could provide him. Feeling confident, I took another two inches of him inside my watering mouth. Spit coated every bit of skin that entered my mouth. I suddenly felt him in the back of my throat. His enormous tip felt like it was completely clogging the opening in the back of my mouth. I still had around half of his cock to take in. And I wanted to take it all in. I prayed that experienced in throating came in handy and allowed me to somehow breathe with him inside my throat. I forced more into my mouth.

“I could feel myself press against the back of your throat,” Jace announced. “It feels beyond amazing.” He went on, eyes rolling to the back of his head as his body was washed over in complete euphoria.

I stuck my tongue out, licking whatever shaft that wasn’t currently choking me. I managed to have 6 inches of his meat into my mouth. By now I could feel my face turn red, my vein in my head popping out, tears forming in the corner of my eyes. I loved the feeling of my not so little brother in my mouth. Only a couple inches left to go. I wanted more of him still. He was the reason I could hardly breath but in the heat of the moment, breathe seemed insignificant, that the only thing that mattered to me was making sure Jace had fucked my mouth completely. I was so turned on. I kept thinking to myself that I’m at home with my loving brother’s dick in my mouth.

Just the simple facts of what the night held was enough to make me wet. Overcome with lust, i forcefully shoved my head down. I made Jace scream in glee as the rest of his cock entered my mouth. My neck was bulging outward, his thick shaft spreading open my throat from the inside. I could only imagine what it would be like for him to cum straight into my stomach. As sexy as it was it meant that I wouldn’t be able to swirl his seed in my mouth, before swallowing it, savoring his special taste. My tongue was still sticking out.

I decided to add even more pleasure by licking his balls while he cut off my airway. After a few wet flicks, i retracted my tongue, wrapping my extended mouth around his skin, and sucking at his cock as I slowly slid him out of me. He couldn’t stop calling out to God, feeling for the first time what it was like to have someone swallow his cock. Soon the tip was all that was left inside of my mouth. I gave it a few hard licks before having it plop out of my wet mouth. Strands of spit were hanging between me and his cock. My cheeks were wet with tears and my very of saliva hung from my chin.

“So brother, how did you like your big sister sucking this huge cock of yours?” I asked while jerking him off.

His body couldn’t stop shaking, stuck in a constant state of feeling utterly amazing.

“I loved it, I loved it so much. I love you so much Julia. I love having my big sister suck my cock. It sucks that I can’t tell anyone. This has to stay a secret between us.” He pointed out, barely. .

He could hardly keep up with his own words, the very breath of his escaping him before he could form words. I had made him nearly speechless. I had to agree with him. A part of me wanted to call Sarah in the middle of blowing my brother and tell her how the most deliciously large cock I’ve ever had was my brother’s. Then I realized just how wrong it sounds, and I still had to come to terms with the fact that this would a secret love. One that I hope I get to exploit often. This would be my stress reliever, my go to cock when I feel the need to be stuffed, the source of my ever growing need for cum in my mouth. All I had to do was go across the hall and get this dick hard.

“That’s right,” I agreed. “This has to stay between us. If you keep it a secret, I’ll reward you for being a good quiet brother. Deal?” I offered, secretly wanting any reason to please his hefty rod.

“Deal, a secret it’ll stay. It’s kind of fun and sexy. Like a secret passionate lustful rendezvous.” Jace voiced.

Even his voice shook. Maybe I had sent him to some sort of titillated induced nirvana. I loved it. I was the first mouth to explore the regions of his waist. I was the first, probably the only one, who could take all of him in my mouth. For the first time ever I kind of wished I was a bit looser to help take in his colossal shaft. Taking him in my dripping cunt was probably the same as getting fisted by Sarah. The former was a much more enjoyable choice. But that would be later.

“How close are you to cumming?” I asked, the idea of his first time endurance popping into my head.

“After that, I’m actually pretty close.” He said sheepishly.

He looked cute as he shyly smiled at the fact that he was brought near his climax.

“That’s ok,” I assured him. “Now that we’ve done this, we have all the time in the world. You didn’t think you’d only cum once tonight did you?” I began to wonder.

“Well isn’t that usually it? I cum once and we’re done?” He questioned like the curious virgin he would no longer be soon.

“If that’s what you want. But if you wanna cum more than once I would be happy to do that too.” I offered, leaving it completely up to him.

“I don’t want this to end, even when I cum.” He admitted, his face pleading for the joy to continue.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you,” I started.

I put on my innocent face, cocking my head to the side and pressing his cock against my pursed lips. He smiled while he looked down at me, portraying some celibate teenaged girl. It completely contrasted against who I really was. But I felt so sexy pretending like I don’t know anything about serving men. I smiled behind his dick.

“That’s what big sisters are for aren’t they?” I flirted.

Before he could respond I shoved half of him back into my mouth. I quickly found a tempo and worked him over, jerking him while sucking him. In all honesty I was trying my hardest to milk him of his cum. All that time spent hard, his sperm building up. I couldn’t wait to have my first brotherly load of incestious spunk fill my mouth. I felt him getting closer.

“Where do you wanna cum Jace? I’ll take your cum anywhere.” I enticed.

It didn’t take long for him to decide on a place, yet still he was shy to ask me for things, even as I offered my entire body to receive his seed.

“I kinda wanna cum in your mouth.” He requested.

He couldn’t of picked a better spot.

“Believe me when I say ‘with pleasure,’ bro,” My hand started to jerk him faster. “You’ll soon see what a cum whore I really am. I’ve been dying to swallow a load of yours,” My tits rubbed up against him, bouncing as my arm moved with gracious intent. “You like having your big sister be your personal cum rag?” I questioned, letting the dirty talk work its magic in his mind.

With my torso leaning against his legs, I could feel his muscles tighten.

“I love having you as my cum rag sis. I wanna feed you this load and watch you swallow every drop. You’d do that for me right?” He asked, learning of just how dirty I can be.

“Of course baby. Anything you want, I’ll give it to you. Now give me your cum. I want you to paint my mouth white with that hot, thick, tasty cum of yours.” I begged like the good slut I am.

I think the dirty talk helped us both. It certainly worked as Jace couldn’t voice a response, instead he mumbling something lazily before his entire body clenched. I massaged his churning balls, coaxing his cum to be released into my thirsty mouth. I felt the nerves on his penis abruptly jumped. His moans ceased, the euphoria causing his voice to crack to such a pitch where no noise was heard.

His legs locked, the calf muscles flexing. I put the whole head in my mouth and simply rubbed my tongue against the sensitive underhead and awaiting my delectable treat. I wasn’t disappointed. The first burst of cum was shot into my mouth with so much force. It was like a tiny but powerful punch. Still I kept him in my mouth. My brother was suddenly a horse, releasing a never ending torrent of spunk in my mouth. I had to swallow the first few shots to make room for the rest.

So much flooded my mouth that it began to seep from between his shaft and my lips. After what felt like a full minute, the geyser of cum stopped. I gripped him by the base of his pole, getting a good tight hold of him, and gave him a hard and slow jerk upwards. Another giant sized glob of cum fell on my drowning tongue. I felt like my cheeks were puffed outward to make space for his creamy reward. He opened his eyes to look down on me. Regardless of the spit over the lower half of my face, and the dried tears, I felt like he looked at me like I was the prettiest girl he ever saw. His smile grew wider as he witnessed me scoop up what little cum leaked out and sucked it off my fingers. I open my mouth and presented his freshly deposited load.

“Ahhhhhhhhh,” I went, feeling bubbly and like a giddy school girl. I swirled my tongue around, having it swish all that gooey goodness around. I could tell it excited him to see me play with his cum. As promised, I closed my mouth and gulped down the luscious seed of my brother’s. I then proceeded to show an empty mouth, hoping that I had satisfied Jace in his request for me to ingest his climax.

“I can’t believe how good that felt. It doesn’t even feel real. It might be the alcohol but that felt like nothing I could ever describe. I don’t even believe that this is real.” He went on, still dazed from his intense orgasm.

I climbed up his body, taking the seat next to him on the couch. I felt a kiss coming, so i leaned in and placed my just licked clean lips against his and felt him return with the same passion as he had earlier.

“That was real Jace. It isn’t just the alcohol. This will be real tomorrow, and the day after that and the day after that. I hope I did a good job pleasing you.” I said, honestly hoping I had given my loving brother an amazing first blowjob memory.

He tried to laugh but his body was too tired to produce one. Instead he just laid there smiling his charming smile.

“You looked so sexy with all my cum in your mouth. I can’t believe you swallowed it all.”

I felt myself blush, hearing him call me sexy, surprising him with my vast skills in the field of oral pleasure. His words warmed my heart and made my cunt ache for him.

“Believe it brother. I swallowed everything you gave me. And I’d do it again if you asked me to.” I clarified.

My hands still played with his half hard cock. What little cum remained within his elongated rod started to ooze out from his hole. Without thought I gathered the substance on my finger, bringing it to my mouth as I devoured the scraps of his orgasm.

“There so much more to do,” I reminded, lighting his eyes with rekindling lust. “You didn’t want the night to stop here. Do you still want that?” I asked, thinking that maybe after his pinnacle of his pleasure he no longer was interested in this secretly formed practice.

“Yes I do,” He answered, kissing me as he did. “I want to feel you please me, and I want to take care of whatever needs you have too.” He kindly offered.

My mind was distracted by the idea of having him be always available to me, the many loads I’d corece from his juicy balls. My hand began to jerk him again, trying to revive the monster cock that I had just cum in my mouth. He groaned in protest.

“Give me a few minutes. I feel like I just ran a marathon.” Jace admitted.

Great, now I had to wait some more, but it allowed me to serve him and show that I want to be the one who takes care of him. As I thought it I had realized how much of a personal whore I wanted to be for my brother. I suddenly desired every waking moment to be in the name of his pleasure. Maybe I craved him too much. I couldn’t possible get enough of his godly cock. Even with a sore body I would want to still be at his beck and call. I wanted to love him.

“Why don’t you go up to your room. Get in bed, keep this body of yours bare and wait for me. I’ll clean up here, maybe put on something sultry for you. And then we can do whatever it is you want.” I offered.

I was slightly bothered at the fact that he was still drunk. I had gotten what I wanted but now I wanted him to be sober, to be completely in his own default mind and declare his affection and desire for his big sister. Soon, I’d just have to wait.

“What if I cum from just looking at you?” He asked, partly serious, partly trying to make a drunken joke. My reply was serious all the same.

“The night ends when you want it to. Not when you cum. I’ll simply swallow your cum, give you a moment to breathe, and then proceed to fulfil your next desire. Don’t worry about cumming too quickly,” I reassured. “Your body will soon learn to keep up with me. For now just enjoy every orgasm. You don’t have to try to last longer. Cum when you feel like cumming. Got it?” I clarified.

My brother had such a huge smile on his face. Hearing me talk about ultimately his pleasure, sent a loving wave of warmth to his heart. While my words were sexy and boner inducing, it was why I said it that he paid attention to. I loved him, and I wanted to give him everything. Nothing compared to seeing him have his first blowjob. I wanted more memories like that.

I was so ready to give whatever it is that he asked for. My mind and heart just suddenly snapped as my fantasy came true. I no longer felt like the queen of men, slayer of hard ons, instead I felt like I found my place, a truly happy place in my life. And yeah maybe I was drunk, but there was no denying how good his sperm tasted, or how wet my pussy was, or how amazing it was to see my own brother thrive in pleasure because of my own mouth and tongue. Sex before was just pleasing my body.

Sex now, what I want it to be, is pleasing him, having his request fulfilled and earning rewards in which he decides to grace me with. With a deep breath coursing through his lungs, he stood himself up on wobbly legs and made his way upstairs. I watched him as he left the room. His slim body. I wanted it on top of me. I wanted those thighs crashing against mine as he buried his tool within my cunt. I already started to miss his hands on me, touching me, squeezing me, grabbing whatever he wanted. It was up to me to help him build his endurance. Soon he would be able to fuck me senseless for hours, his mouth never growing tired, his hands never aching. I couldn’t wait for that. But for now I’ll just enjoy his buckets of cum shooting off every 25 minutes.

I went about cleaning the living room. I grabbed the cups near empty, a puddle of melted ice flooding the low rim of the plastic cup. I tossed them out, putting away the alcohol and and soda. The only thing that remained was the clothes. I found my underwear besides his. I grabbed his boxers, the smell of his manhood irradiating from his under clothes. I smiled as I gathered his clothes into my arms.

His scent was strong when everything of his was piled together. I grabbed my panties, the crotch area damp with the wetness that plagued my vagina, which has yet to be taken cared of. I was ok with that. I felt like the longer I waited to feel him plunge deep inside me the better it would feel. Right now I was focusing on taking things slowly, making sure he’s comfortable with certain things.

I can’t exactly just pin him down and ride his tongue into orgasmic bliss, no matter how arousing the idea might be. Naked, she walked up the stairs, depositing the worn clothes into their appropriate hamper. I had time to search through my closet and find something sexy to wear, hoping that the mere image of his big sister all dressed up for him was enough to get that cock to twitch back to life. Oh what to wear.

Jace was waiting in his room. His mind was swirling with what had just happened. He could still feel the echoes of pleasure course through his body.

“My sister just sucked me off,” He’d whisper to himself, the reality of things still unclear.
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