EroticReverie

 He came up to me as I stood in the kitchen eating an apple for breakfast.

“So..” he started with a smirk and looked at our parents in the other room , my father packing his briefcase, my mother putting on her shoes on by the door.

“Mom and Dad…going out of town for he weekend…last minute business trip for Dad, and mom is going with him.” he said with a smirk.

I watched his lips curl and could tell what he was insinuating, and I hated him for it, because my panties had been wet for him all morning.

“So?” I asked , slightly annoyed by how easily he turned me on, by how much I wanted him. I took an aggressive bite from my apple.

“Sooo…maybe nobody will be home but us..” he said nodding as if I wasn’t getting it.

“Stacy will be here.” I smirked.

“What?” he asked looking disappointed.

“Well , she was supposed to come over tomorrow, but if mom and dad aren’t going to be home…I’ll have her for a sleepover.” I smiled and bit my apple, suggesting that I meant more than a sleepover as I bounced and turned away, and walked to the opposite side of the kitchen.

“She can’t come over.” he said as he walked after me and I turned, having him right on top of me pushing me against the kitchen island.

“Uhmmmm..” i nodded. “Yes…yes she can.” I said.

“But what about…” he started.

I shrugged. “What about what?” trying to act as if I wasn’t just in his room the other night confessing my need for him to make me cum.

“What about the fact, that..” he leaned in closer to whisper. “That i’ve had the smell of your pussy on my fingers twice now this week…” I felt myself ache for him, and tried to ignore it, leaning back, with him only leaning over me even more. “What if it’s gone now…” he said lifting his fingers to his mouth and licking two of them. “What if your taste is gone and I want it back.” I felt my cunt drip in my panties.

“Stop it.” I said hushed and pushed him off me.

“Okay guys, we’ll call you when we land , we’ll only be gone till Tuesday morning. Sherry next door will be watching you.” my mother pointed her finger at us. “So no parties!” she said mostly to my brother who’d been guilty of it in the past.

He held his hands up in the air jokingly. “Who..me?” “Okay okay, no parties, got it mom.”

My mom walked over and kissed us both on the cheek goodbye, my father waving his hand from the door.

“Be good.” he said carrying their bags out the door and holding his briefcase under his arm.

My mother smiled and kissed us both one last time on our forehead. “Listen to your father…and be good you two! Don’t forget to lock up when you leave the house and…” we cut her off.

“Okay mommmm” we said in unison both of us laughing.

“Yea yeah, okay I’m your mother I worry, okay love you guys.” she said walking towards the front door.

“Love you too” we both said.

“Behave!” she said in a sing song voice as she closed the door.

“I think she said to misbehave didn’t she?” my brother smirked putting his hand between my legs and sliding it up my jean skirt. I slapped his hand away.

“Stop it!” I yelled.

“What? That’s not fair. So you can come to my room last night asking for it, but when I want to play, I don’t get to?” he asked

I shrugged and put my half eaten apple on the counter beside me and his body was quickly pinned to mine, his hand back between my legs and moved quickly up to the wet panties he’d made without knowing.

“Yeah . see , that’s not going to work for me..” he said referring to the fact I was trying to deny him access to my cunt, access he had now as his fingers pushed themselves up under my panties and started to rub my clit. I wanted to protest, I wanted to tell him no, I wanted to stick to my guns, but my pussy had given me away.

“you’re wet already.” he said as I gripped the kitchen counter, spreading my legs slightly, giving in too easily.

“Are you wet for me? or wet for some other reason?” he asked his finger sliding down my slit and up into my pussy, and started to finger me slowly. I gasped and closed my eyes, pressing my lips together, concentrating on the way his finger was curling inside me.

“Tell me….what made your pussy so wet for me to play in?” he asked as he stood beside me his hand going up and down between my thighs as his fingers pushed in and out of me.

I moaned.  

“It’s me isn’t it….your pussy stays wet for me doesn’t it?” he said with a big grin on his face, I opened my eyes catching it, and smiled slightly, hating how right he was.

“Shut up.” I said. “Shut up and make me cum”

He laughed a little and slipped his fingers out, and I could feel my panties pushing back into place as I leaned my head up and looked at him to see why he’d stopped.

“What?” I said as he stood there.

“You’re pretty demanding.” he said. “But you’re lucky you taste so good.” he said grabbing my waist and lifting me onto the counter, reaching up my legs and pulling my panties down my legs, spreading my legs far apart as he kissed the inside of one of my knees and slowly moved his mouth up the inside of my thigh. my jean skirt was rising, my bare ass on the kitchen island counter, the cold marble against my ass. His warm mouth inching closer and closer. I inhaled and waited , anticipating each and every kiss he was laying around my pelvis, teasing me, kissing the very top of my pussy lips right where they start to split, his tongue lightly licking them, up one and down the other , up one and down the other, over and over, his tongue dancing around my clit that was yearning for his tongue against it, and then my phone rang. He lifted his head.

“No..no, don’t stop..keep going.” I cried and looked at my phone ringing and buzzing on the counter beside me, reading “STACY <3 ” on the caller id.

He picked up my phone, and when I thought he was going to silence it, he answered it.

“Hello?” he said

“What are you doing?!” I whispered. “Tell her I’ll call her back!” I said in a hush with my finger over my lips and his face lowering itself back between my thighs, his tongue pushing against my clit, I squeezed my legs shut, his hand pushing one leg back open and dragging his tongue in a long stroke from the empty wet hole of my cunt to my clit.

“Uh huh” he said then flicking his tongue over my clit. “She’s right here.” he said and handed me the phone my eyes widening .

“Don’t you dare hang up…” he said and  then spread me further with both hands as he kissed around my pussy again.

I inhaled , and then exhaled.

“Hey..” I said lifting the phone to my ear , looking down at my brother whose devilish grin was disappearing as he lowered his mouth again and stuck his tongue inside of me.

“Uh huhhh” I said my voice shaky as he began to tongue fuck my pussy, his thumb rubbing my clit now. I bit my lips hard together.“   “Mmmhmmm.” I replied to her question on the other end of the phone.

I felt his tongue pull out and lick me slowly to my clit and suck it hard.

“Shit!” I said almost dropping my phone, my legs quivering.

“No no..nothing..I just..mmpf..” I held the phone away from my mouth. “ I dropped something” i answered her, my voice cracking. I could see my brother smiling as his tongue flicked my clit, and sucked it some more.

“Umm a book. I dropped a book” I answered her, my mouth falling open as his fingers slid inside me.

“Can I..can i call you back?” I asked while trying not to moan.

“Okay…yup.” I said my legs shaking as he licked and sucked my clit wildly, his fingers pushing deep inside me” “b…bye…love you..too” I hung up the phone sliding it over the counter and laying myself back.

“Fuuuuuuck” I said as he curled those fingers inside me wonderfully and ate me out better than I’d ever had.

My knees raised and my hands were on the back of his head and my cunt was pushing itself up into his mouth.

I could have cried it felt so good.

“Don’t stop.” I cried out. “Don’t ever..” i thrust my pussy into his face and curled my fingers in his hair, gripping it tightly my toes curling and my body preparing itself , my pussy clenching shut, tight around his fingers as he fucked me with them, my back arching slightly as i threw my legs over his shoulder.

And there on the kitchen counter, I came for my brother, again.

I shut my eyes tightly, seeing black, and stars as I came hard for him.

My body shook on the counter,  I convulsed , my body twitching as I came, and as his tongue kept working me, not letting up, I kept cumming, kept writhing on the kitchen counter, tightly gripping his hair as he lapped up my juices with his tongue, removing his fingers and sucking my cunt, dipping his tongue into me and then back to my clit where he licked me , and licked me. I came a third time and after that he stood up and watched me as I lay helpless, my legs still lifted and spread open as my toes relaxed, and my body still rocking with spasms, I put my hand over my pussy and laughed while moaning.

“Shhhhhit.” I said, my legs relaxing and hanging over the counter. I shivered at my own touch as I rubbed my sensitive cunt.

I sat up and looked at him wiping his mouth with his thumb and then standing between my legs.

He smirked.

“So…good luck with Stacy this weekend.” he said cockily. “Hope she can actually get you to cum this time.”