My Summer Back Home – Chapter 4

Incest stories: My Summer Back Home – Chapter 4

Author: Charles Grey

I felt his kisses lower themselves. After kissing me near my ear, feeling his warm breath run down my neck, he started to move downwards. His lips touched my collarbone, exciting me as he continued his descent. Soon his mouth was over my chest. He took his time reaching my erect nipples. It’s like he stopped just as the skin turned sensitive. It was an unintentional tease. I could feel his lower lip graze against my peach skin. If only he could understand how bad I wanted him. He didn’t know of my conquests, my journey through the sexual world. It made me feel innocent being with him, like he was scared to do something I haven’t done and therefore feel nervous about.

“It’s ok,” I explained. “You can suck them. I want you to.” I said, hopefully nudging him in the right direction.

Suddenly his mouth moved downward, enveloping my sensitive tits in his warm mouth. He was so gentle despite how hard his sexual desire roared. Jace seemed like he wanted more and more of me in his mouth. His hands squeezed and stuff as much of my chest as possible into his mouth. His tongue was pressed back, barely able to move but when it did it danced over the center of my breast. The time I’ve been dying for had finally come. It was insane to think that it’s only been a day since these thoughts started.

I felt like I had always wanted him, like my need for him was with me my whole life. Maybe it took sometime away from home, away from him and his special way of loving, to realize what I had. I started to moan, his untiring mouth working over my 38DD chest. An appetite for them grew, probably due to the fact that I teased him so much with them. I didn’t want to. If it was up to me his mouth would have been wrapped around them the second I came home. Instead I had to do this whole dog and pony show for him, slowly pulling him into the world of frowned upon and illegal love.

It felt so worth the effort. It could have been the fact that she had to work for this, or the fact that it was Jace, but having my tits sucked never felt so good. So much attention was put into them, both, equally. Pleasure just surged and throbbed from my body as he continued in his hungry ways. I never felt so glad to have big tits, having more skin and nerves to be pleased.

It had dawned on me that no one ever really paid attention to my pleasure like Jace did. So much so that I had forgotten everything about him except his lips. My right hand fell from his head to his back. I continued to drag my hand downward until I reached his thigh. With a gentle pull of his hair, I made him look at me. His lower jaw was lightly coated in his saliva. It was clear that cleanliness was cared for here. The dirty factor made my pussy tighten. I looked at him, my hand on his face, holding him lovingly.

“Can I touch you?” I asked, my hand tapping at his thigh.

He got the idea. He looked down to see the clear bulge in his pants. I saw it too. Just from the outline in his pants I could see that he was packing a wonderfully big rod.

He nodded his head, “If you want to.” He said, like it was a chore to touch him.

If only he knew. If only he could see the utter desire I had for him and what his body had to offer. I started to stroke him through his pants.

“Take it out if it makes it easier.” He added.

He didn’t stop the torrent of good feelings from my chest when he spoke.

“Are you sure?” I asked, giving him a chance to take things slower.

From between my tits I felt his head move up and down. I jiggled every time his face brought up my tits and left them to fall. He was buried in my busty chest. Through the joy I fiddled with his zipper. The bunches in his pants made it hard to open his fly. The distracting feeling of my brother enjoying my tits like no other, it was difficult to get his cock out.

But I was determined. I had wanted his cock for what felt like forever. It was this feeling I looked for every time another took me to bed. Desperate, I was able to pull down his zipper. Luckily for me his boxers were aligned with his pants, leaving a straight opening for me to fish out his throbbing sensitive member. Even with his hunched over angle of his body, his cock came out to be large. He was at least 7 inches. if he straightened his back and was upright, it would have been 8 easily.

“Wow,” I said, entranced at the feeling of his dick in my hands.

“You feel so good in my hands. Is this ok?” I wondered.

Again he made my tits jiggled. A small laugh came to me, taking over the erupting moans for awhile. I wrapped my fingers around my brother’s hard penis, a thought I not too long ago shoved out of my head. But now I embraced it with open arms. I wanted to embrace it with my legs spread or body bent over, I’ll even embrace it on my knees. Touching him only added fuel to my burning desire. I slowly jerked him, twisting my wrist as I moved my hand upward. I could feel him moan on my tits, the sound vibrating through my sore peach skin.

Precum oozed from the swollen head of his dick. With My thumb I rubbed it around, lightly coating my digit as well as his tip. There was enough to make a mess of my thumb. I lifted my hand at eye level. I saw the light glimmer in his secretions. With much desire for him, I stuck my thumb in my mouth, sucking hard to taste the sticky substance for the first time. There was enough to satisfy my palate, leaving me wanting more of whatever comes forth from his delicate tip.

“You taste so good.” I moaned, holding his head tight against my chest.

Jace didn’t show any sign of slowing down. He could spend the whole night just sucking away at my tender tits. If my own desires hadn’t gotten in the way I just might have let him continue for hours. But instead it was about time I sucked my baby brother, introducing him to a pleasure he had never felt before.

“Sit down on the couch.” I asked of him.

After sucking on me for the last time, he lifted himself to sit on the edge of the couch. While he got comfortable, I turned off the tv. I wanted all of his attention on me. I messed around with his waistband, tugging at his pants.

“Take them off for me?” I begged almost.

His eyes never left the gaze he had towards my own eyes. I stood up, removing my own shorts and underwear. That was the only time he broke eye contact. He looked down to see my small bush and glistening pussy.

“Soon,” I said, reassuring him that he would have that part of me soon.

Instead of letting his dive into whatever desire of his he had for my pussy, I made sure he was comfortable on the couch. His cock looked bigger than it felt. It was distinctively vainy, very thick and long. It looked like a monster, but his face told a completely different story. My mind wandered into the future, a time to come where he would act like a man who aggressively used his monster cock.

But in this moment, he was a sweet young man, my little brother, and everything would be as perfect as I could make it. As i gripped him with both hands i saw that it was as thick as my wrist. Besides feeling the tingling in my pussy, I felt worried that I wouldn’t be able to take all of him in me. He was the thickest and longest I ever had ever seen. I wanted to love and please every inch of him.

“I want to put it in my mouth. Is that ok?” I asked.

He nodded his head, waiting to feel my wet and warm mouth on his cock. I started off my rubbing his tip against my face. I let the delicate underside of his head rub against my pursed lips. He smelled clean and enticing. I kept teasing him, wondering how much of it he can take. I jerked him slowly, letting my hand glide over the length of him. He moaned, throwing his head back against the cushion of the couch. His body looked so comfortable. I placed my face near his balls. I let my lower lip press against his shaft.

I then moved my head upwards, letting the wet skin of my inner lip drag against his foreskin. His moans intensified, doubling in volume. Knowing that it was because of me that he felt so much bliss made me feel joyous all over. It pleased my heart and mind. This wasn’t just physical. I felt like our souls exited out bodies and became the physical beings we are now. Like the skin we has was just an exterior layer of our deepest essence. I had so much fun just rubbing my lips against his dick, letting the eagerness rise inside us both. There was still so much more I wanted to do to him with my mouth. I knew that he was waiting to feel me, my mouth.

I knew he wanted my lips wrapped around his jaw aching cock and to feel me suck him into my vacuum like throat. He doesn’t know just how deep my mouth goes. I myself questioned how much I could fit into my small mouth. Not only was it long, feeling like it would poke into my stomach, it was thick, leaving me to wonder if I could open my mouth wide enough to take him inside of me. I still went on to tease him. I occasionally licked him, letting my tongue slither up the length of him and flick against the skin under his head.

Every time I flicked him he would twitch in his seat, the nerves in his body jerking him in place as they suddenly became stimulated. I couldn’t get a strong taste of him with just the use of the tip of my tongue. I would have to stuff my mouth and suck the taste right off his cock. It made me want to stop the slowness and just show him the wonders of oral sex. But I wanted this to last. I wanted every moment of the build up to be played out and enjoyed to the fullest extent.

I could feel my wetness cover my inner thighs, making me messy and sticky. Jace put his hands on my head, playing with my hair as I in return played with his dick. The pleasure he must be feeling. No one else has touched him like I, his older sister, has. I was bringing him a whole new world, and that this was only the start.

I felt him start to become impatient. I had spent near a half an hour just teasing him. He was so kind, not wanting to rush me. But I wanted to see his lust, and he sure did surprise me. His hands suddenly gripped my hair. As I gasped in shock her thrusted the first few inches of himself into my mouth. It didn’t take long for me to start sucking him, realizing that he had entered me. He shouted in ecstasy as he felt, for the first time, a mouth suck on his cock. I felt so lucky to be his one and only. His fingertips dug into my scalp, his body unsure how to react to the sudden, profound, new form of pleasure that was raging up and down his member. Jace soon let my hair loose, allowing me to have my own flow, taking only a couple inches, focusing on the tip.