My Summer Back Home – Chapter 13

I found myself kneeling in front of her. Both of her skinny tanned legs were closed, that was until I softly parted them, leaving her thighs wide and open for whatever I pleased. She stirred quietly in her doze, yet remained as such. The aroma of her hot pussy filled me even before I moved any closer to her. It was so strong. It called to me. Without much thought, I leaned forward and planted a much needed kiss on her bald cunt.

It was slow, soft, with a light touch. Her little clit rubbed against my upper lip up to the point where I took it into my mouth. I had her sensitive organ and half of her soaking lips in my mouth, and I took my sweet time running my tongue over it all. Soon enough, I had her moaning in her sleep.

“What the fuck are you doing?” I heard a hiss.

I lifted up my alerted head up to see Jace staring at me wide eyed. Even caught in the middle of a shocking discovery, my hand still rubbed the sleeping pussy.

“I woke up and both of you were still sleeping. I wanted her.” I explained simply.

“What is it with you and giving head to someone who’s sleeping?” He brought up.

That’s right. I sucked him off while he was sleeping one night. I forgot about that. Why do I love doing things while people were dozing off?

“It’s kinky?” I tried to answer.

There was a chance that this couldn’t be explained through words. And I took that chance.

“Come try it out.” I proposed. And like I’ve seen many times before, he had this doof confused face on. “She opened her mouth when she started moaning. Her head is right on the arm rest. Go around and poke around in there.” I went on to clarify.

“What if she wakes up and freaks out?” He thought of with a paranoid mind.

I felt something wicked rise in me, something taboo and naughty. Like there wasn’t enough of that already.

“She won’t freak out. She’ll love it. She told me.” I edged on.

“She told you?” He repeated.

“She sure did,” I went down to give her another deep and slow lick. She roused slightly. “She told me that she wanted to get piss drunk and have guys just come and use her. She said she hoped they would take pictures of it and show it to her the next day. Come on, don’t you know what it’s like to have a fantasy come true little brother?” I put on my innocent sultry face, trying to convince him to join the darkside.

He said nothing, but instead rose from his seat and slowly waded around the couch and next to our sleeping beauty.

“I swear you better not be lying sis.” He said but the dominance has long faded from him and has yet to return to him.

“Would I ever steer you wrong hun?” I cooed, keeping eye contact as I give her kitty another stroke of my spongy muscle. “You should taste her. She tastes just like how you would imagine a whore to taste like.” I spouted, unsure of the poetic garbled mess of a description I just released into the world. But it seemed to excite him.

With his limp dick in his hand, he carefully navigated himself to the entrance of Sarah’s sleeping mouth. From the way her chest heaved up and down I could sense that her breath was something hard. I’m sure the warmth was something of an alluring quality to him. I went on with my sneaky tongue attack, watching my brother ease himself into the orifice of my sleeping friend.

“Woah,” Jace mumbled.

I leaned up from between her wide legs. “What is it?” I asked.

“She’s kind of sucking me.” He said, still surprised at the fact.

“Now what kind of girl would suck a dick in her sleep? One who wants a dick in her sleep.” I made clear. Who would have thunk it, she really likes her male counterparts.

“I guess you’re right. This is kind of fun.” He admitted sheepishly. Big sister always knows best.

“Just slowly stick that cock inside of her,” I whispered, “Let her wake up when you’re balls deep in her.” I think I really do have a fetish for sleeping partners.

Who knows how long we were there silently taking advantage of our newly acquired toy. The living room clock was just some distant reminder. Time didn’t really exist right now. Time was only measured in the bountifulness of Jace’s load, and it was always a ton. By now I had licked her thoroughly and am at the point where I give her the occasional insertion of my tongue.

It was difficult to maintain myself, to keep from diving into her and ravish her as she laid on my couch. I swear the build up to this upcoming fuck will make this such an intense experience. Surely I was going to pass out. Almost certain of it.

Jace was gingerly enjoying the slut by nature mouth that was gracefully wrapped around his rod. He found most of his pleasure by rubbing the tip, and underside, around her lips. Their fullness and softness is what was making quietly sound off in glee. Sarah here was quite the sleeper, only shuffling dimly as we extracted oral pleasure from her. If only we had a camera.

“When do you think she’ll wake up?” Jace wondered. He was probably getting impatient as well.

“Well she’s sober, so I assume a little roughness just might do it.” I hypothesized.

And just like that I saw her hold her head steady and hastily shoved as much as he could of his half hard cock into her mouth. I felt her become startled as she was being pulled from the realm of sleep. She tried to talk but found it difficult when she realized it was more than her tongue in there. I laughed, my mouth enveloping her cunt. Jace released himself from her oral grasp, where she began coughing and mumbling through her haze.

“What th-” Another coughing fit. “What the hell is going on?” She wondered, suddenly cut off by the sensation of a tongue lapping at her palatable clit. “Oh fuck, J-Julia. That feels so good. H-how long have you been doing this?” She asked, waking up more and more with every mouthy stroke.

“Half an hour?” I guessed from between her legs. I stopped and placed my focus on her thighs. She loves it when I kiss her all over.

“Y-you couldn’t w-wake me up?” There was a tone of disappointment in her voice. She didn’t want to miss out on anything. But with the way her body was shaking, I knew that this was only getting better and better for her. “Were you… Fucking my mouth?” She gasped the moment her eyes fell on his member.

“I was trying to.” Jace said cooly.

I’m surprised she didn’t cum right then and there.

“Oh my God this is so hot. Wow. Remind me to come here whenever I get smashed. Feel free to use me if I do.” She winked at Jace, happily getting ahead of herself. “Damn Julia, it feels like it’s been forever since you’ve been down there.” She opened up.

I hummed into her tight hole. “You’re telling me.” I said, my desire for this long lost pleasure matching her own.

“You should go help her sexy. You’re not afraid of my luscious round ass are you?” She questioned.

Jace took this as a challenge, leaving her to squeal about what was in store for her. She twisted around in her spot and was now on her knees, draped over the armrest. I sat on the floor and was leveled with her hips, my torrent of licks didn’t stop. I could feel my brother climb on the couch and crawl to her awaiting ass. With having him eat away at my puckered hole I knew of the pleasure he brought forth with that magnificent mouth of his. Sarah is going to have to cling onto this couch.

I envied this slut. Not only was I hungrily eating away at her wonderful pussy, but our master was pleasing her asshole. I could only imagine feeling his tough tongue drag itself across my own almost virgin hole and to have someone else be sucking on my clit at the same time. Oh the tastes of both things combined. I wanted to be in both places at once, that is when I wasn’t wishing I was the one having their holes ravished.

“Having fun?” I asked my lover. I reared back from her body to see him smile mid-lick. He pulled away and smiled towards me.

“Tons.” He answered. If only it stayed that way.

“Holy shit,” We heard Sarah gasp.

I hovered over her mound, letting my breath plaster itself over her privates.

“Is it starting to be too much for you to handle?” I joked. I continued like nothing was amiss.

She stopped breathing hard, and I guess that should have been the first clue.

“No way in Hell.” She muttered. Keeping to myself, my mind too busy with the thoughts of being sufficiently pleased myself, I did not take her words as a bad thing. In fact I heard them as quite the opposite.

I heard Jace stop, the sucking and slurping noise ceased. He was probably kissing her ass all over, embracing the sun kissed skin as much as he can. We would have that in common. I too spent countless minutes and kisses appreciating that gorgeous ass.

“Oh fuck.” I heard him utter.

It was so surreal, his voice. It felt like the moment a car hits a patch of ice and all control is lost. That was the start of the spiral.

I slithered out from between her legs and viewed those in front of me. Jace was ghost white, frozen behind her bent over body. I turned my head to see Sarah, who’s mouth was gaping in shock while staring off. I didn’t know what was going on. I tried getting Jace’s attention, waving in front of him, nudging him, but nothing would give.

“Babe what’s wrong?” I asked tenderly, trying to comfort the obviously bothered lover in front of me.

He said nothing.

“How could… Why… Julia?” Sarah fumbled out loud.

It hit me like a two ton truck. She wasn’t just staring off. She was focused on something across the room, eyes fixated and unable to move away from the revealing horror. I followed her sight, and like them, I caught on.

“Sarah, I can explain,” I started.

She broke her gaze, looking directly at me, almost into my very own soul. I felt the room go cold, my blood freezing over and the oxygen get sucked out of the room. This is what I feared I’ll feel when I first propositioned Jace.

“What the fuck!?” Sarah screamed. She looked back to the christmas photo of our family. She saw Jace, how he looked like our parents, how he stood and wrapped his arm around me by the shoulders. I had lied and said I had only met Jace when summer started. But it was more than obvious that I was still just an awkward teenager in the photo, dated years back.