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 I threw his tshirt back on and grabbed his sweatpants I was wearing from the floor , as he pulled up his pants and grabbed my hand and pulled me through the house and up the stairs. Both of us tip toeing, I whispered.

“We seriously should not do this right now, theres no way to explain it if we both get caught in the bathroom with the shower running.” I said as he ignored me and pulled me gently through the bathroom door and closed it and locked it. He grabbed his sweatpants from my hand and threw them to the floor and put his hands on the outside of my thighs and lifted them up underneath his t shirt that was loosely hanging over my body. He squatted down and kissed my hip, across my lower stomach to my other hip and bit it gently as I listened to him let out a low growl.


I bit my lip as his mouth teased around my pelvic area, his hands gliding up and down the sides of my thighs, I held the tshirt up right above my navel, looking down at him as he looked up at me and grinned before using his fingers to spread my pussy lips apart and placing his flat tongue over my clit, licking as slow as he could over it. I trembled and jutted my hips outward towards him and moaned quietly.

Another slow lick, as his tongue dragged itself over my clit. I cooed and with my other hand gripped his hair in my fingers and shoved my pussy against his mouth, and his tongue pressed against my clit before he began to suck my clit. I gasped and my legs wobbled as he sucked my pussy.

“Fuck” I whispered and watched him get right onto his knees to steady himself instead of squatting and grabbed my ass as he shoved his face into me, sucking my clit still. I gripped his hair tighter and pushed myself fast over his mouth, panting.

I could tell he was smiling by the way his eyes looked up at me, his mouth covered by my greedy little cunt that was riding his mouth.

“Shittt” I trembled as I could feel myself ready to cum for him again. I whimpered when he stopped and stood up.

He smiled. “Don’t worry , I’m not done with you yet.” he said as he lifted off his shirt.

I bit my lip looking at him , at the way his muscles flexed when removing his shirt and the way the neck of his shirt messied his hair even more as he pulled it off.  He started to undo his pants and I walked forward and put my hands on his chest and slid them up to his shoulders and stood on my tip toes and leaned up, he brought his mouth down to mine as he finished pushing down his pants, I could feel his legs moving to kick them off as I put my mouth to his.

I kissed him hard, passionately. I wanted him so bad.

He grabbed his shirt that I was wearing and lifted it pulling it up, my arms raising, breaking our kiss, pulling it up off my head, letting my pony tail fall down through it, I felt it hit the bare of my back and his mouth on my neck as he tossed the t shirt to the floor.

His mouth sucking at my neckm then kissing down to my collar bone and my chest, I watched him as he left half a dozen hickeys on my breasts. I bit my lip, knowing he’d marked me on purpose so that nobody…as in Stacy..would be able to have me. Because he knew I wouldnt be able to explain hickeys on my breasts, even if we HAD just all had some weird three way sex triangle.

His mouth locked around one of my nipples, and I watched him as he groaned with my nipple in his mouth, sucking on it as if I were feeding him, his hands grabbing at the skin of my hips, hard, as he nibbled gently on my nipples and sucked the other just as hard, I moaned listening to the sucking noises as his mouth popped off my nipple and his tongue dragged back up my neck.

I could feel my pussy aching for more of him, I was dripping wet. I couldnt tell how much of it was me, and how much of it was still his cum leaking out of my cunt.

He pulled me back and opened the glass door to the shower and pulled me inside, I giggled as he shut the door and pushed me against the side of the tile wall. I shivered as the cold tile hit my back side, and felt the splatter of water as he flipped the knob on the wall and the over head shower started pouring out to the side of us. I could feel the cold water splash at my feet as he looked at me and grinned, taking my face into his hands and kissing me again, our naked bodies pressing up against one another. I could feel the temperature of the water slowly warm up by my feet and could feel the steam start as the water heated even further.

He pushed his hand between my legs and began to rub my clit as my hand grabbed for his cock and began to stroke him. I bit my lip, and feeling him in my hand, I knew I wanted to have him in my mouth. I grabbed his shoulders and giggled as I tried to forcefully push him back against the other side of wall, the water still behind us as I lowered myself to my knees, slowly dragging my nails down his chest.

“ahhh” he groaned. “Mmmmm” enjoying the light pink finger nail marks Id left down his torso.

When on my knees I looked up at him and smiled, grabbing his cock and stroking it slowly, letting my tongue lick just under the head and over it, then down the length of his cock, moving my hand out of the way, licking slowly back up.

His grinned down at me. “you look so good doing that.”

I smiled and did it again even slower, and when I came back up, I wrapped my mouth around his cock and took him slowly into my mouth, moaning quietly to let him know how much I liked having him in my mouth.

He leaned back harder against the wall, his shoulders pressed to it as he stuck out his hips just a little letting me suck him off.

Slowly I moved my mouth up and down his cock, letting my tongue wet his cock more, allowing my lips to slide more easily up and down his cock. Bringing my mouth down fast, and up slowly, over and over, rolling my tongue over the head of his cock as he grunted.

“fuck thats so good.” he told me as I kept going , then stopping only to suck his balls as I jerked him off.

“Jesuss fuckkk” he said and then stopped me and pulled me up and grabbed my face and kissed me, while pulling my hair tie out of my hair gently, I could feel my hair fall down my back and he used his hand to pull some forward in front of my shoulders, I could feel the strands already sticking to my moist skin. He smiled and walked me backwards, with the over head shower right behind me he wrapped his arm around my waist, the other pushing itsself up my torso and the middle of my chest. He leaned me back, and I closed my eyes, feeling the hot water wash over my face and down my chest, I gasped some of it running into my mouth as his hand glided over my chest, rubbing my wet breasts. My head was hanging out the other side of the water , but the hot water still beating down on my chest, and he pulled me back up slightly, as he brought his mouth again my breasts, flicking his tongue over my nipples, both of us stuck under the water. His mouth sucking them hard again, slipping easily out of his mouth as the water beat down over us.

his hands slid up and down my wet body, gripping at my slippery skin. I moaned as he stood up and i could feel his hard dick pressing into my stomach. I wanted it inside of me.

“fuck me” I said against his lips as he raised them to my mouth again, Neither of us barely able to open our eyes under the shower of water, but not being able to see, and keeping my eyes closed, only heightened the way his hands felt roaming my wet naked body. The way his mouth felt against my mine, and the way it clung to skin as he kissed along my jaw and down my neck again.

“not yet” he whispered in my ear and pushed me out of the stream of water and then sat down on the small built in wall bench.

“Bring me the soap.” He said holding out his hand. I walked to the other side of the shower and grabbed the soap and brought it to him.

He grabbed the bottle of body wash , with a finger he beckoned me closer and pulled me onto his lap, with my back to him, he set the bottle at his side and then grabbed my hair from the front pulling it back. I was impressed by how quickly he had twirled it up into a bun, wrapping the ends of my hair around the base to hold it. I giggled to myself and he grabbed the body wash and poured a giant mess of it down my back. The cold gel hitting my warm skin, causing my back to arch and I could feel it dripping down all over my back and my ass, and probably all over him as well. He set the bottle down and began to run his hands up and down my back, I could feel the bubbles start to lather as he rubbed up over my shoulders, then back down my back, dragging his fingers slowly up and down, then using his flat hands to rub the lather and then back up to my shoulders and down my arms, up and down them slowly. I leaned back against him my soapy back to his chest. He grabbed the bottle again and then poured more of the cold shower gel directly over my chest. I gasped as the cold gel hit my chest, and I could feel him concentrate the stream of gel right over my nipple, I bit my lip and wiggled in his lap. He set the bottle down.

“Wash them.” he told me.

I bit my lip and lifted my hands to my chest, massaging my tits slowly, rubbing the gel up and down over them and a little further down my belly and then back up.

“Get clean dirty girl.” he said holding my hips.

My hands moved a little faster and squeezed my breasts, feeling how slippery they were in my hands with all of the shower gel on them.  I felt one of his hands creep between my thighs where a pack of bubbles were currently headed as the lather broke and slid down my body. His fingers were back between my legs and rubbing where I needed it the most.

I moaned and whimpered as his mouth breathed into my ear and kissed me right behind and beneath my ear , I could hear his moaning , my hands slowly still rubbing my breasts as I rocked in his lap, rocked against his hand, rock against his cock that I could feel still hard behind me.

“Fuck me.” I whispered again as his fingers rubbed me faster

“not yet.” he said again. I whimpered and pouted slightly as he pushed me up off his lap and smacked my butt lightly.

“Rinse.” he said.

So I did. Slowly I washed the bubbles and soap from my body, looking back at him as I did, watching his eyes look me up and down as I rubbed my hands all over myself pushing the soapy water off me, and I turned and let him watch me from behind as I looked over my shoulder. He was grinning now, stroking himself watching me.

“You’re so fucking hot.” he said and I smiled and turned around and ran my hands over my hair. Right before I was about to turn back around I felt his hands on my hips and his cock pressing against my ass. His hands slipping foward and up my stomach, cupping my breasts.

“We need to shower together more often…I could watch you wash your body for hours. You’re so sexy.” he said and then pushed me up against the wall, my tits pressed to the tiles, I automatically stuck my ass out for him. I bit my lip as I felt his guide his cock up and down my slit with his hand.

“Tell me how much you need it.” he said.

I whined. “You know I need it. I always need it.” I wiggled my butt at him. “Fuck me.” “Please” I said panting now as I felt the head of his cock press against my wanting hole.

I felt him pull back and tease me everytime I tried to push myself back onto his cock.

“Who makes you cum the hardest?” he asked rubbing his cock against my slit again.

“You do.” I answered. “You do” I repeated, my palms flat against the wall.

“Who’s pussy is this?” he asked.

“Yours..it’s yours.” I answered.

“Mmmmm” he graoned. “I dont think you want it bad enough.” he said.

I whined. “I do!.. I want it so fucking bad.” I whimpered. “Please..fuck me already…please…fuck me…put your dick inside me..please” I whined, unable to take anymore of his teasing as I felt his cock pressed agaisnt my greedy cunt hole again.

I listened to him laugh and his hand smack my ass. I yelped and he shushed me as he gripped my hips hard and spun me around.

“Please” I begged again as he had me up against the wall. “Please.“I begged again, my hands on his chest, one reaching down for his cock as i lifted one of my legs up and over his hip as high as I could trying to guide him into me. He grinned and swatted my leg down and pulled me to the bench he was sitting on before and sat me down.

I whined. "Please.”

“Shhhhh” he said and put one finger to his lip and grabbed the detachable shower head from the wall and switched a knob on the shower that also allowed the water to come from the detachable shower head as well.

I watched him pull it over, and it just reached far enough as he sat down on his knees, and with his other hand positioned my legs one by one so my legs were spread, my feet on the edge of the bench , my pussy wide open , on display for him as he traced one finger down over it, over my clit and stuck his middle finger slowly up inside of me. I bit my lip again and moaned, even if it was only one finger, it was something, and it felt good as he curled it inside of me and fucked me slowly, watching me squirm for him he grinned.

“So easy.” he said. “You make my job so easy…” he grinned. I moaned as his finger went a little faster.

“Should I stop now?” he asked. I shook my head.

“No…no…dont stop.” his finger slowed as I begged, a few more slow strokes of his finger and it was gone, no longer inside of me. I sighed and pouted, almost wanting to stomp my feet down in a temper tantrum. How did he always keep me wanting more? How come he was something I never could get enough of. I was never going to be able to quit him.

He lifted the shower head up and over my pussy, I bit my lip as the shower stream fell down over me.

“How often do you use this on your pussy when you shower?” he asked. “Tell the truth.”

I had no reason to lie.  "At least every other day, and sometimes more.“ I told him as he switched the setting to a more concentrated stream of water that was more powerful, I jumped as he concentrated it around my clit. I immediately began to suck air in from my teeth and pant as he used it on me.

"I bet this one is your favorite….” he said with a grin. “this is the one it’s always left on after you use the shower.” he smiled, and i tried to smile, but I gasped as he moved the beating water slightly side to side, teasing my clit. My feet slipped off the side of the bench and were on the floor, but my hands were on the bench lifting my ass up, as I thrusted myself into the stream of water, my legs still spread for him.

“So horny little sis.” he said and I said nothing as I tried to make myself cum. I needed to, I wanted to so bad.

I nodded in agreement.

“Why so horny?” he said as he moved the shower head away.

I whimpered again as he deprived me of more.

“You make me horny.” I said. He grinned.

“You make ME horny…” he said and put his face between my legs and went back to licking my cunt, shoving two of his fingers up inside of me hard and fast, fucking me wildly with his fingers as I squirmed on his face and fingers.

“fuck!” i gasped “Fuck!” I yelped and felt him make me cum again for the second time tonight. He groaned as he knew I’d came for him again, still fucking me with his fingers my legs trembling as he let me sit back down, but continued lapping his tongue over my clit and sucking it, sending pulses through my body, and I jerked as he toyed at my sensitive clit with his tongue. I tried to keep quiet as he forced me into another orgasm. My back arching as he concentrated on my clit, sending me through another wave. I gasped, and let out a loud moan as I came again. I gasped and reached up and covered my own mouth as I felt the involuntary buck of my hips as I came hard for him a third time. He tried to keep going again. I slammed my hands down and pushed myself up and back against the wall on the bench.

“Shitttt” I said my whole body shaking, I wanted to slide right off the bench like jello. I looked down at him. “No more.” I said.

“No more? At all?” he said with a frown.

I laughed. “Not yet.” I said closing my legs.

He smiled and stood, returned the shower head to the hook on the wall and shut off the shower. He grabbed my hand.

“Can you stand?” he teased

I rolled my eyes. Even though I wasn’t sure if I could, but I did. and we both stepped out of the shower onto the bath mat.

He grinned looking at me.

“What?” I asked defensively.

“Nothing… I just love making you cum.” he said.

I smiled and I rolled my eyes. “Well…I kinda like when you make me cum” I shrugged.

“Oh yeah?” he asked “Just kinda?” he said.

“Yeah..” I answered with a smirk. “Just kinda.”

“Uh huh…” he said knowing better.

“How about we go to my room, so I can make you kinda enjoy cumming on my dick again?” he asked.

He could tell by the look on my face I was already ready to take his dick. It’s what I was begging for in the shower.

But how did he do it? How did he make me need him still after already making me cum three times in the  past hour?

I nodded and we tip toed through the hallway, our naked bodies dripping , we didnt even bother to grab towels or get dressed. We left our clothes on the bathroom floor and his door open as he pushed me up onto his bed in the dark and crawled ontop of me, between my legs and sliding himself right into me.

I moaned, not expecting him to have given it to me right away, I was expecting more teasing like in the shower. But no, he was hovered over me and grunting as his dick, filled me, and thrust in and out of me slowly. I lifted my legs up around him our bodies still wet and his balls slapping against me as he fucked me, his hand covering my mouth as I continued to moan.

“Shhhhh” he said as his dick didnt allow me to quiet myself down. Instead he went harder, knowing I would only moan louder, his hand tightened, “Does that feel good?” he asked, fucking me faster, his balls slapping against me still as he went deep everytime, giving me the full length of his cock each time he plunged into me.

His hand slipped and I cried out.

“Oh my fucking god!” I moaned and then quieted myself down, my moans squeaking as they left my body.

“Fuckkkk” I said before covering my own mouth again and my eyes adjusted to the dark and I could see him grinning at me, proud of how well he was fucking me, how well he always fucked me.

Both of us froze as we heard a door open down the hall, which could only be one of our parents, I felt my brother move quickly and pull his quilt over the both of us and both of us laid still as he only laid on top of me, with the covers over us.

My heart raced as I heard the foot steps slow as they came to his room. My heart was racing with him still inside me. My eyes blinking fast back at his as we looked at each other in silence, holding our breath.

the feet kept walking, and we heard them go into the bathroom and shut the door.

I was ready for him to get off me, ready to make a dash to my room while whoever was in the bathroom, my mother or my father, was still in there. But that idea somewhat left my mind when I felt him pull out slowly, and refill my pussy with his cock.  I couldnt believe it, he was STILL fucking me, even though we’d come THIS close to just getting caught fucking one another by one of our parents.

“Stop” I whispered.

“No.” he said and kept rocking his hips into me. I could hear the sound of someone peeing in the bathroom and assumed it was my father.

“Dad’s going to catch us.” I whispered. “You didnt even close the fucking door!” I yelled at him in a whisper.

“Cause I couldnt wait to get inside this pussy.” he said still fucking me slowly.

“Jesus christ..” I said “You need to sto..” i said and moaned as he began to go faster. “Shit..” i moaned

I had to admit, the adrenaline from almost just getting caught had my heart beating faster than it ever has, and that mixed with the feeling of him fucking me , still going deep inside me, working himself faster as my father was only feet away, awake. Made me even more turned on. This was dangerous, our addiction to one another was going to get us in trouble.

He still didnt stop as the toilet flushed, he only went faster, lifting the covers off our head, making it more risky, and pushing himself up and pushing my legs up, forcing my knees to my chest as he pounded me.

“Shit!” i squealed, so turned on by him , and I could hear his balls smacking me again, and then we heard the bathroom door open, and again, he quickly flung the covers over us and laid still on top of me, this time the foot steps went right back to the bedroom, and we heard the door shut.

“Mmmm fuck” he said throwing the blankets off of us and then pulling me up, still inside me, and kneeling , pulling me onto him. my feet on the bed my arms around his neck.

“Fucking ride me,” he said, as i used my feet and arms to lift myself up and down on his cock, staring at his doorway, listening for the sound of our parents bedroom door to open again. He leaned back and then laid all the way on his back as I rode him, his hands grabbing my breasts as they bounced , both of us moaning as I rode him. Listening the bed squeak, slowing down when it did, only to ride him too fast again, to slow down again. I panted.  I wanted to ride him wildly, but didnt want our parents to hear the sound of a bed, that a bed only makes when someone is getting fucked in it.

He pushed me up off of him and second later, we were on the floor. He knew how badly I needed to ride him, as fast as I could.

He pulled me onto him, and I quickly put him back inside me where he belongs, and began to ride him like I wanted to. Like he knew I could. Like he deserved for making me cum.

“I’m going to cum..” he told me. “If you keep going, Im gonna cum.” he groaned.

“Wait…cum with me…” I said as quietly as I could as I rode his faster. “I want you to cum inside me while I cum all over your dick” I moaned.

“Well fuck…hurry up…and dont say shit like that until youre ready to cum..youll make me fucking blow.” he said.

I grabbed one of his hands from my breasts and lifted it to my neck, and placed it there. “Choke me.” I said.

“fuck” he said and squeezed my neck slightly.

“Harder” I said.

“Damn…fuck..” he said squeezing harder.

“Cum …in my…pussy” I moaned. “Now.”

I felt his hand release and both of his hands go to my hips and he jerked his hips up hard into me and I came down on him , holding my self down, grinding his cock as I came on his dick, and he came inside me.

both of us moaning and letting out a long “fuckkkk” at the same time, laughing slightly and continuing our moaning as I collapsed onto of him.

“Now that….” he said. “Was fucking great.” he said holding me ontop of his chest. I nodded my chin over his shoulder. “Uh huh” i answered and then slid off him and to the side and laid on my back his arm underneath my neck as we both lay still breathing heavy and panting.

“I dont think I can cum anymore..” I told him exhausted.

“Is that a challenege?” he asked me turning his head and I looked at him and shook my head.

“No..” I laughed and so did he and he reached over and grabbed the blankets that he’d tosed on the floor and pulled them over us, our feet hanging out the bottom, only covering from our waists to mid calves. He curled his arm and pulled me into him and I laid at his side with my arm on his chest and looked at him.

I wanted to make a joke about him wanting to cuddle, but it was cute, and put my arm all the way over his chest and kissed his shoulder, laying there with him on the floor.

I felt his fingers storke my hair and comb themslves through my wet my hair.

“If you play with my hair i’ll fall asleep.” I said.

“It’d be nice to just fall asleep like this though wouldnt it?” he asked.

“Hmmm?” I said as he continued to pet me, my eyes closed and heavy as he stroked my hair.

“To fall asleep naked like this…and to be able to wake up naked…and just start where we left off.” he said.

“Mmmhmm” I agreed ready to fall asleep.

“You have to go to your room” he said petting my hair still.

I whined and snuggled up closer to him and shook my head. He laughed.

“Cmon” he said and sat up.

I whined as he stood up and I watched him pull a pair of boxers on from his dresser drawer. He reached down his hands and I grabbed both of them as he pulled me up and reached to his other drawer and pulled out another shirt of his, this one wasnt as loose as the other others and not as long, some band concert tour t shirt of some band that fit loosely still, but only came down to not even right below my butt cheeks.

“Mom shrunk that one.” he said. “You can keep it.” he said flipping his light on now that we were both dressed, or at least sort of dressed.

He pulled my hair up out of the shirt and I smiled.

I lifted my arms up around his neck and smiled as his hands rested on the small of my back, and I could feel my butt and pussy both exposed now, and his hands sensed it too as they slid down.

“What are you doing?” he grinned. “You were just practically alseep.”

“I just want to give my big brother a kiss goodnight.”  I said with a smirk.

He shook his head. “Uhh huhhh…sure.” he said as he lifted me up siwftly by my ass and I giggled, wrapping my legs around his waist and kissed him.

He pulled away after returning the kiss, and laughed. “am I going to have to put you to bed?” he said.

I nodded.

He walked out of his bedroom, carrying me through the hall wrapped around his waist and opened my door right next to my parents and pushed me against the frame in the door way, with my back to it , my arms and legs stillwrapped around him.

“How do you have me hard again?” he asked.

I smiled as he flipped on the light  inside the door way with one hand.

“the same way you have me wet again.” I replied.

“Jesus.” he said as I reached up and gripped his hair and leaned into his ear and whispered for the thousandth time tonight.

“Fuck me.”


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