EroticReverie

 I laid on the floor cupping my hand over the drenched mess he left between my thighs. I turned my head to him as he laid on his back , catching his breath, I watched him lift his shirt to his face, wiping his sweat. I giggled.

He turned his head and laughed and shook his head. “You’re the worst, you know that?”

I shrugged and giggled and propped myself up on my elbows, watching his eyes watch my tits as they moved on my chest slightly.

“Isn’t this such a better workout than basketball?” I said. 

“I dont know about better…” he said pulling up his shorts and then sitting up. 

“Definitely more fun” he said with a grin, I watched him look over my naked body, and then back up to me.

I smiled sitting up the rest of the way. 

“Which is why you should just stay home, and keep on proving to me how good you can fuck me.” I grinned. 

He shook his head. “You’re quite the greedy one , arent you?”

I shrugged and smiled and bit my lip as I moved myself, and straddled him.

He laughed and put his hands on my already rolling hips. 

“How does Stacy keep up with your libido?” he teased me, as his hands slid up my chest , grabbing my breasts.

“She doesnt..that’s what I have you for.” I smiled, watching him lower his mouth, I placed my hands on his shoulders, lifting my breast to his mouth, watching him roll his tongue in a circle around my nipple before sucking it gently into his mouth.

“Mmm” he moaned with it his mouth, then stopped and looked at me. “Is that right? That’s what I am for you, your fuck toy?” he said and I watched him put his teeth on my nipple, and bite down hard enough to pull back on my nipple, bringing it away from my chest. 

I sucked air quickly in through my teeth, then gasped as he held it, making me moan. Then loosening his grip, his teeth letting my tit bounce back in place. 

I grabbed his hair in my fingers and pulled his mouth back to my breast, pulling his face into it, his mouth sucking hard on my nipple as he looked up at me watching him. 

“I just like the way you feel..” I said and bit my lip, watching his mouth move as he sucked it harder. “I like the way you fuck me..the way your mouth feels on me…” I moaned out as he stopped and again bit my nipple hard , pulling it back again. I rocked my hips. 

I was addicted, nothing he gave me was ever enough to satisfy the hunger he started when he first went down on me. I was completely hooked, and he knew it. But I also knew, he was hooked on how much I needed it, he loved that he had made his little lesbian sister realize she liked cock. Even if it was just his.

He stopped and looked up at me, I know he could tell he still had me 110% turned on, I moved my hands to his face and held it as I pressed my lips against his. I felt him smile against my lips, before we both parted our mouths and our tongues pushed into one anothers mouths. I was breathing heavily, moaning, needing more of him still. 

I felt his hand up my back, to the base of my neck, and grab a handful of hair at the nape of my neck, and yank my head back, our mouths breaking apart and his sliding down my neck kissing me softly, his tongue dragging, his teeth gently biting at the flesh of my neck, teasing the idea of leaving a mark, but knowing he couldnt. His mouth trailed up to my ear and gently tugged at my ear, and then whispered.

“Keep that pussy nice and wet for me, for when I get back.” 

He swiftly lifted me up off his lap and jumped up and looked down at me, he laughed at the look of confusion on my face. I had thought he was going to give me another round.

“Did you want to come to the court or no?” he said adjusting the semi he had in his pants. 

I pouted slightly, and then stood up. “Come onnnnn, stay hoooome “ I whined and pulled at his shirt, and he backed away swatting my hand away.

“No!” he laughed as he grabbed his phone from my desk and saw his messages. 

“See.” he said while typing back a reply to one of his friends. “the guys are waiting…they’re gonna give me shit…you should go…” he smiled putting his phone is pocket. “You should go, theyll forgive me if i show up with you..” he said. “Theyd forgive me even more if you came like that.” he looked my naked body up and down , as he joked. 

“HA..HA” I said sarcastically and walked to my closet and pulled out a pair of pink gym shorts, and a sports bra from my dresser. 

“Thats all youre wearing?” he asked as I pulled it all on, and pulled my hair up into a messy bun. 

I rolled my eyes. “No, Im going to put a tank top on or something.” I said as I grabbed a pair of socks , and put them on along with a matching pair of pink sneakers. 

“Well hurry up. “ he said opening my bedroom door and leaning against the doorway waiting. 

I tied my laces and mocked him “hurry uppp.” I said in a whiney voice and giggled to myself.

“Real cute.” he said with a laugh.

I got up and looked in the mirror, adjusting my bun.

“Come onnnnn, its the courts, not a fashion show.” he said.

I looked over my shoulder and glared. He laughed.

“I thought you were going to wear a tank top?” he asked as I pushed past him through my door frame.

“I am…Im gonna borrow one of yours.” I said with a smile and walked to his room

“Cant you just wear one of your own?” he said following me into his room, walking over to his closet.

“Why? Whats the big deal, you have a hundred of them, that you dont even wear” I said picking out a plain light grey one, with the name of the gym he goes to on the front.

“Because, you ..wearing any of my clothes…makes me want to take them off you.” he said watching me put it on over my head. 

“Well…try not to do that while we’re there then…”I smirked and walked up to him and bit my lip. I ran my finger down his chest. “Although, I kinda like the idea of you ripping my clothes off in front of a crowd..” I pressed up against. “Letting them watch you fuck me…” I could feel his cock against me. “Watch you fuck your sister” I cocked my eyebrow and smirked.

“Youre such a bitch” he said quietly, grabbing my ass and pulling me into him, my lower stomach feeling his cock press against me. 

“Mmmm” I moaned letting him continue to show me he was getting hard, by rubbing against me. “Tsk tsk..” I said backing up, pointing to my wrist. “Were already laaaate” I giggled and ducked away and out his door.

A few minutes later, assuming he had taken a moment to calm the half hard on he had in his gym shorts, he met me down stairs in the kitchen, where our mother was finishing making breakfast.

“You’re both going?” she said frustrated, having our plates already made. I stole a bite of the french toast.

“Yea” I said with a mouth full and looked up to my brother, who was grabbing a slice of toast from his plate, shoving french toast in his mouth with his other hand. 

Our mother rolled her eyes. “Well…okay…just call me if you go anywhere else.” 

“Oh and that poor girl called again for you..” she said to my brother. “Can you just call her back…doesnt she have your cell phone?”

My brother rolled his eyes. “Ma, shes the reason i changed my number…do NOT give her my cell number, I REPEAT…” he started, all of us laughing.

“Well you dated her for a year..she was a nice girl..” my mother said, talking about the ex girlfriend

.

“yeah yeah..” my brother said, giving my mother a kiss on the cheek. “Later ma”

We both walked outside to his car, getting in and buckling ourselves.

“So , you didnt give Janelle your new number?” I asked.

“Fuuuck no.” he said started to car.

“Didnt I just catch you two fucking in the family room not too long ago ?” I asked.

He shrugged. “Yeah, so?” he laughed a little.

I laughed too and shook my head. “Pig.”

He made an oinking noise as he pulled out of the driveway.

“I thought you said you guys were going to get back together?” I asked.

He shrugged. “Shes fun, but I just dont like her like that anymore.”

“Fun?” I asked.

“In bed.” he said. 

I rolled my eyes. 

“Hey, dont roll your eyes at me, i’ve been honest with her about what i want..which is sex…” he laughed a little.

“Well maybe shes calling you FOR SEX” I said . “duh”

He shrugged again. “Why do I need her for sex when I have you?” he nudged me and I smacked his arm. 

“Welll we can’t keep doing this forever.” I said. 

He made a face and looked at me as he came to a red light. 

“Why the fuck not?” he asked.

I laughed. “Because!” 

He shook his head. “ Not good enough.” and smiled as he looked forward and kept driving.

I smiled to myself watching him grin as he drove, knowing damn well I knew I’d never be able to stop myself from needing him. He turned me on too much, and never ever disappointed when it came to messing around. I bit my lip watching him as he just looked ahead, turning up his radio starting to sing to the song, one hand tapping on his wheel as he drove. 

I smiled looking down at his gym shorts, seeing the outline of his limp cock as the mesh fabric rested over his lap, tight around his crotch when he sat. 

I reached to the radio and turned it down,

“What are you doing? thats the best part!” he said.

“I need to tell you something.” I said 

“what?..what?” he said looking to me for a second and then to the road.

I reached my hand over and began to rub on his cock through his shorts.

He swerved slightly and then back to the road, and slapped my hand away.

“Were almost there.” he said. “I cant have your greedy little hands making me hard” 

“Okay ..” I said and pulled my hand back and then leaned over and put my chin on his shoulder. 

“What about my greedy little mouth?” I asked with a little giggle.

“Jesus christ…stop it!” he laughed as I giggled still and reached back down, grabbing his cock. 

“Come onnn, stop!” he said batting my hand away.

I persisted and eventually he gave in, letting my hand stroke him through his shorts, listening to me moan as I kept my chin on his shoulder as he drove, reaching down into his shorts, with the help of his hand pulling them down a little, I took out his cock and stroked it as he drove. 

“God damn, “ he groaned, looking around at other cars, making sure nobody was watching as he came to another red light. 

“mmmm, want me to put my mouth on it?” I asked. 

“yess.” he said, putting his hand on the back of my head as I lowered it, taking him into my mouth sucking him off at the red light. 

“Oh fuckkkk” he groaned, his hand resting on the back of my head, I could feel him lean back as he adjusted his seat just slightly. 

“Oh my fucking god, that feels so fucking good.” he said as I shoved as much of him as I could into my mouth, gagging myself. His hand pressing down now on the back of my head, trying to force more in. I gagged more, choking, gasping as his hand released me and my mouth came back up off his cock as he started to drive again. 

“Shit….fuck…keep sucking it..” he said holding his arm up, hand at the top of the steering wheel, allowing me to continue, taking him back into my mouth, my wet lips wrapping around his cock that had fucked me so many times now, even fucked my girlfriend.. i sucked him faster. Keeping my head down, blowing him the rest of the way to the courts. I felt him stop the car. 

“Mmm fuck thats so good.” he groaned and slid his hand down my back and tried grabbing my ass.

I lifted my head, to see we were parked in the parking lot near the courts, in a spot away from other cars.

He reached down, grabbing his cock, and began to jerk himself, I sat up , leaning over still, grinning as he half smiled before groaning as his arm shaking, his hand furiously pumping his cock through it.

Both of us looking around, to make sure nobody was watching. I bit my lip and licked them as I knew he was about ready to cum.

“Give me your mouth” he said, and I lowered my mouth, and before I could even get my mouth to it, I felt his cum shoot up onto the side of my mouth and cheek, my mouth catching the rest, as he moved his hand and let me suck his cum from him,

He groaned loudly and I felt his cum in the back of my throat, as he pushed my head down again, gagging me as he came. 

“Fuck!” he yelled “Take it!” he grunted. 

He moved his hand and my mouth continued up and down on his cock, before he stopped me, having drained him I sat up. 

He laughed and laid his head back. “Shiiiit, that was fucking hot.”

I smiled, and he looked over. “Fuck” he said. 

“You look so hot with my cum on your face.” he said, as he pulled up his gym shorts carefully.

I lifted his gym shirt, wiping the corner of my mouth and my cheek on the inside of his tank top.

“Augh, gross…you can keep it now.” he said.

I laughed and wiped the rest with the back of my hand, cleaning up the corner of my mouth with my thumb. 

I checked my face in his rear view mirror.

“Ready for some basketball?” I turned my head and smiled.