EroticReverie

 It was 2:14 a.m when I woke up and looked at my alarm clock.

I was laying on my back with Stacy’s arm and leg draped over me, both of us completely naked.

I smiled at how peaceful she looked laying with her head on my shoulder, her hand over my breast. I lifted her hand slightly and gently moved it off of me, and slid my body out from underneath her leg and grabbed an old worn out band t shirt that was my brothers, that I stole from him, because it fit me like a small night gown, it was loose and came down just a few inches below my ass. So I ignored putting any panties on.

I walked down the hallway rubbing my eyes and peeked into his bedroom to see if he was home, or still out with his friends. I flicked on his lightswitch and his bed was empty. I flicked it back off and walked downstairs to get a drink.

As I got halfway down the stairs I could hear a female moaning, and the sound of skin slapping together.

“oh! Jesus!” I said throwing my hand up blocking my view.

“Real nice!” I said and kept walking into the kitchen.

“Mmmm, stay right there, don’t you move.” I heard my brother say, and then the sound of a slap and a females moan and giggle as I listened to his feet walk into kitchen.

I was pouring water from the faucet into my glass when I turned my head as he walked in, with nothing but a throw pillow held in front of him.

I rolled my eyes.

“What?” he asked and walked over.

“Nothing..just…you couldnt do that in your room?” I asked as I turned off the faucet and took a sip of water, trying to ignore all of his bare skin and the way his body was glowing with sweat.

He smirked. “I would have taken her to my bedroom…but…girls tend to get kind loud when I give them the di..” he started.

“Augh gross!” I said and he grabbed the glass of water from my hand and took a sip. I scoffed.

He turned and peeked around the corner.  I looked at his tight, fit ass, as he looked around into the family room where he was fucking his ex.  "Janelle, why dont you go up to my room, I’ll be up in a minute.“

He turned back around and smiled and took another sip of my water. I rolled my eyes and watched Janelle pause in front of the kitchen entrance , holding her clothes draped around her, and she waved to me embarassed. I gave a single wave back and then looked at my brother who was still smirking.

“Be right up babe.” he said slapping her ass as she passed. Janelle giggled and went up the stairs.

“Whaaat?” he looked at me.

“You’re annoying.” I said and grabbed my glass of water back and took a sip.

He smiled, and moved the pillow and set it on the counter, his hard cock pointing out at me as he walked towards me.

“So did you like what you saw?” he asked and I turned my eyes from him and looked away.

“Go away.” I said.

“Did you?” he asked.

“I barely saw anything.” I told him, which was true, except for the fact I saw him from behind, bent over, slamming himself into his ex girlfriend.

“So..what…you and Janelle are back together?” I asked him looking at him , trying to ignore the fact he was completely naked, and my eyes were fighting to keep from looking down.

He shrugged. “Maybe…we’ll see…why? You jealous?” he grinned.

I rolled my eyes and shook my head. “ Absolutely not.” , which wasn’t the full truth.

He smiled. “I’m just kidding.” he grabbed the glass back and took a sip and set it on the counter.

“So..you and Stacy fuck again?” he said grabbing his pack of cigarettes from the counter and lighting one, his eyes squinting as he inhaled, and then blew out a puff of smoke. I hated that he smoked, but something about him standing there completely naked with that cigarette made me wet.

“Yea.” I shrugged a little.

“And?” he asked, as he inhaled again.

“and what?” I said.

“Did you cum?” he said blowing out the smoke and flicking ashes into the sink, inhaling again waiting for my answer.

I looked at him.

“So…that’s a no?” he smiled, probably so  proud of what he’s done in making me only able to cum for him.

I shrugged.

“I must say…I didn’t really think it would last…this…thing…ya know..you only being able to cum when…” he stopped to inhale and then exhale his cigarette. “When you’re with me. I mean..especially the way you two were bumping your clams together earlier..I mean..that was fucking hot.” he said inhaling.

“Ew…” I said. “Clams?  Really? ” I rolled my eyes.

“What?” he laughed. “Okay..your pussies. Your va-gin-as” he laughed, and made me laugh a little at the way he drew out the word.

He smiled, and inhaled his cigarette again and then put it out in the sink, and then threw it in the garbage. He caught me staring down at his erection, that was going soft.

“Yea..” he said. I looked up and he grinned, I bit my lip.

He walked back towards me and put his hand on my thigh and ran it up my outer leg, slowly, lifting the band t -shirt. He grinned when his hand reached my hip, while looking into my eyes.

“No panties?” he asked. “That’ll make this a lot easier.” he said and reached down between my thighs and rubbed my pussy. I gasped slightly and kept eye contact with him as his fingers wasted no time, slipping up inside of me. I melted, and trembled at the feeling of his fingers pushing up inside me.

“Always so fucking wet sis.” he grinned, pulling them out slowly and pushing them back in. I whimpered and grabbed onto the back of his neck with one hand as his fingers started to penetrate me once again, in , and out, over and over as my legs trembled.

“I want you.” he said as I looked into his eyes, he pulled out his fingers, and I could feel his cock, hard again, digging into me and he grabbed his cock and lowered himself a little , and I felt him against my pussy. The head of his cock rubbing over my pussy lips.

“No "i whispered. "No.” I said again as I felt him press it a little harder, his cock now slipping back and forth in my pussy lips, just sliding back and forth in the wetness between my pussy lips.

“Yes.” he nodded and grabbed the back of one of my legs, lifting it, holding it up by my knee, as his cock teased itself against my pussy.

“No” I shook my head and pushed my hands against his chest and he grabbed onto me tighter.

“Yes.” he growled under his breath as he grabbed his cock and I felt him push the head of his cock agaisnt my clit and slide it towards my tight hole.

I was aching for it, and honestly, I wanted it, bad…really fucking bad. But I couldn’t let him, especially not when he was just inside his ex. I pushed him hard and he stumbled back.

“what the…” he caught his footing and shook his head. “You’re a fucking tease” he laughed.

“You’re not fucking me…and you’re especially not fucking me…when you just had Janelle on your dick less than 5 minutes ago!” I told him in a whipser.

“Well…if you would just let me fuck you…I wouldnt have had to bring Janelle home.” he said in a whisper back to me, while jerking himself off slowly stepping back towards me.

“You’re not fucking me!” I said when his hand went to grab my leg again.

He laughed.  "Do you want to cum or not?“ he asked aggressively as he forced my legs open and his fingers back up into me. I moaned.

"fuckkk.” I whimpered as his fingers aggressively started to fuck me, and I could hear the sound of my wet cunt being fingered throughout the whole kitchen.

I looked him in the eyes, and couldn’t believe the way I felt towards him, every second of the day now I wanted him like this, with his fingers buried inside me, me trembling for him, cumming for him. Nobody made me feel this way, or made me want for them this bad, ever.

“This is the last time..” he grunted. “This is the last time I’m helping you cum..so you better fucking enjoy it.” he groaned watching me, as i humped his hand, and tried to ride his fingers.

“Mmmmhmmmm, cum on your brothers fingers…go ahead…it’s the last fucking time…do it…” he groaned.

I stopped and pushed his hand away and threw my arms around him and kissed him passionately,not wanting to cum yet,  he grabbed my face and pushed his tongue into my mouth, then his hands finding my waist as he lifted my shirt, grabbing at my skin, hungrily working his mouth against mine and his hands over my body.

He grinned as he pulled me across the dining room and in one swoop, he’d lifted me up against a bare wall, with my legs over his shoulders, and his face buried in my pussy as my back was against the wall.

“Shit!” I exclaimed when he lifted me , his hands holding me up high, as his tongue spread my lips and wildly ate my pussy. I moaned as I grabbed his head with both hands. My toes were curling as my legs hung over his back and I yelped.

“Stop!” I panted, and squirmed as he held me up there, forcing me to take his tongue against my clit. “Jesus! I’m gonna cum!” I panted. My fingernails digging into his hair, scratching against his scalp.  "Don’t make me…don’t make me cum ye…yet.“I begged. But it was too late.

The way he’d man handled me and threw me up into the air, with my legs over his shoulders, straddling his face, was enough to bring me all the way. I was cumming, my legs shaking, and trembling, I could hear him grunting as he continued to lick me, and suck my pussy as I came.

I wanted to cry at how good it felt , but I kept cumming, and kept cumming as he kept licking me. 

I whimpered, he let me down before I was done cumming and pushed his fingers against my clit and rubbed it fast, looking into my eyes, as he had to help hold me up, my legs still trembling. I came again. I was panting and bit my lip as my body shook and I felt myself almost collapse.

He grabbed me and laid me over the table and from behind, continued to rub my pussy, reaching up underneath me. My legs were like jello, and begging to stand, but they couldnt.

He bent down and stuck his tongue up inside me, licking up the mess I’d made of myself, cumming for him.

I could feel my cunt spasm over and over as his mouth worked my pussy, and his fingers rubbed my clit non stop, making my whole body spasm. My entire pussy was overly sensitive but I wouldnt ask him to stop now.  I felt myself even thinking about asking him to fuck me, just so it wouldn’t be over, so it wouldn’t be the last time. I whimpered as I felt his fingers sink into my cunt and start to fuck me again.

"Cum again.” he demanded. “Now!” he groaned.

I moaned and my fingers gripped at the table with nothing to hold onto and my legs shook.

“DO IT.” he growled, and I felt myself cum again. Hard. I yelped and felt myself turn to jello again and lay there as he fucked my pussy with his fingers.

“Mmmmmmmm.” he said as he drew his fingers out and rubbed my pussy slowly up and down, from clit to hole, and back down, playing in the wet mess, watching me shiver as he teased my sensitive cunt and then he stopped.

He rubbed my ass then picked me up and made me stand and face him. I was a mess, and could barely stand, he smiled, and lifted me onto the table and wrapped my legs around him.

“Now…you can either…let me fuck you…and you can keep having multiple orgasms everyday…or…I’ll go upstairs to Janelle, i’ll fuck her…and never….ever….” he said lifting his hand up over my t shirt over my breast, squeezing it slightly “ ever..touch you again.”

I looked up at him, and could feel my pussy beg me to invite him in. Just spread your legs and say yes, one voice in my head screamed. No. Don’t you dare do it. Another said. You know you want to, the other screamed. Just let him fuck you, it’ll feel so good. I told myself. I looked down and then looked away from him.  I couldn’t do it.

He sighed.

“That’s too bad…” he said sliding both his hands to my hips, and grabbing them.  "Really, it’s too fucking bad…cause I’d fuck you…so…fucking good.“ he said into my ear, and I could feel my pussy drip as I closed my eyes and felt his breath in my ear.

"You better make sure this is what you want…I’m not going to change my mind…or give in…and you don’t get to change your mind later…” he warned me, his nose pushing my hair back over my ear as he bit gently on my ear lobe. I moaned slightly and grabbed onto his hips, my legs spreading slightly and curling around him.

“You better make sure this is what you want..” he said softly and his tongue licked over the rim of my ear and he groaned deeply as his hands gripped me tighter. “Fuck..I want you to say yes so bad.” he said.  "Don’t make me stop making you cum.“ he said and kissed my neck, he bit it gently and sucked the flesh. I whimpered and my legs tightened around him.

"Let me fuck you..now..right here…I know you want me to.” he whispered into my ear, his hands rubbing my hips and pulling me against him, his cock pressed against my lower tummy.

“Don’t you want to feel me inside you? I can do a lot more with my cock…than I can with my fingers…let me make you cum on my dick.” he whispered and every ounce of me was fighting the urge to just scream for him to take me.

“Don’t you want to cum on my dick?” he asked me, his hand reaching up into my hair pulling it just a little. “Don’t you want me all the way inside you..nice…and deep” he groaned.

I moaned. “Yesss.” I answered, both of our eyes widening looking at each other. I hadn’t meant to answer him out loud.