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A Brother’s Memory of His Sisters
Part-1-of-5
Puzzled
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My sisters:
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Brandy is 24-years old, tall, slender, brunette, dark brown eyes, wears her hair very long and straight; she's got beautiful mid-sized but pointed breasts and large puffy nipples. She has a tattoo on the small of her back and one around her navel. She may not be hot in a 'centerfold' sense, but all of my friends think she's the hottest girl in town and they're probably right. She’s making good grades in college and has a very serious relationship going with another student.
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Jenna is 19-years old; short dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, short and petite, with small, rounded breasts with an absolutely perfect ass. She's a real tight package and a real troublemaker who loves to party.
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How do I know all this about my sisters' physical attributes? Read on.
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Last spring, my sister Brandy came home during spring break. She simply moved back in and shared a bedroom for the month with our younger sister, Jenna. I had just turned 21 and could now drink legally in the bars so Brandy and I partied a lot those first few days, but unfortunately Jen wasn't old enough to go out on the town with us yet. Brandy and I would get together with a bunch of our friends and go bar hopping until the wee hours. Brandy was in college and had a few more years of heavy duty drinking on me, so even though I tried to keep up with her I usually failed miserably. Just before dawn we’d come dragging home after closing the last club and I’d immediately crash.
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One morning after one of these long nights of drinking, I awoke with the strangest feeling...When I tried to think back to the details of the night before for something that could explain it, my memories of the last few hours of those types of nights was non-existent. I was having what Brandy called 'black outs' where I just couldn't remember the last hour or so before passing out the night before. She told me it was a symptom of over-doing it and that I should be careful. “At least I wasn't driving, “ I'd say, and we'd leave it at that. Anyway, this was a little stranger than usual. I couldn't quite put my finger on why, but it seemed that my cock was a little sore. Did I get laid last night? I'd have to wait until I saw Brandy later on, if anything like that happened she'd be sure to tell me. If something did happen I'd be pissed that I couldn't remember it!! More than likely, I'd just jerked off before passing out.
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I saw Brandy right after lunch that day. Fishing for information, I asked her if she’d had a good time the night before. With a puzzled look, she said, “Oh, blackout again, eh? Well don't worry, you didn't embarrass yourself or me or anything. Your big sister took good care of you and when we got home you were out like a light. You really ought to slow down, though, Andy. You worry me with these blackouts. Sometimes I think an atom bomb couldn't wake you when you're sleeping like that.”
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I guess I didn't get laid, I thought. I must have just jacked off. Oh well.
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The next big ‘night out’ was a house party a few streets over from our house. Jenna was there, and yes, she was causing trouble. The kind of trouble that only a really hot young girl can cause at a party full of horny guys. Half the girlfriends there were pissed at her and their boyfriends. Guys were almost coming to blows over who might get to take her home, but much to all their sorrow, nobody did. Jenna got a charge out of this kind of scene, but she wasn't easy. Both Brandy and I were getting hit on as well, but we weren't there to hook up either. Just for the social thing, catching up with friends and such. That night, during my deep sleep, I dreamed of sex, a blowjob, to be more specific. When I woke up sure enough, I had that strange feeling again; and the pee-hole at the front of my boxers was sticky with drying cum. I strained to remember and yes, I remembered having a sex dream, but...well, I had never had a wet dream before...Maybe I jacked off in my sleep. This was really starting to severely bug me.
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That weekend, I didn't go out with either Brandy or Jenna; instead I went out with the guys. We went to a local strip club where the beers cost twice as much as anywhere else, so I hardly drank at all. I got home extra late, and went straight to bed. I had just drifted off when something woke me. I opened my eyes to my darkened room and saw what I thought was one of my sisters standing in the doorway, silhouetted by the light in the hall. Just before I opened my mouth to ask what was up, she took a step forward. Then she stopped again. For some strange reason she seemed to be trying hard not to wake me. This was just weird enough for me to let it go on to see what she was up to. When she reached the edge of my bed, and ever so slowly sat down on it, I saw that it was my big sister Brandy. She was watching my face intently but obviously couldn't tell in the dark that I had one eye open just a tiny bit. I could barely make out that she was wearing nothing but a T-shirt and panties.
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What the heck was Brandy up to, I wondered? Grabbing the corner of my blanket, she slowly and noiselessly, pulled it down far enough to expose most of my boxer-short clad body. Careful not to change my breathing pattern, I made her think I was sleeping so I could see where this was going. As I watch. Brandy reached straight for my crotch and delicately unsnapped the button in front. Then, Brandy rocked my entire world when she reached inside my boxers and gently pulled out my flaccid cock.
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A Brother's Memory of his Sisters
Part-2-of-5
The Plot Thickens
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Not reacting was perhaps the hardest thing I've ever done in my life. At first I was embarrassed that my older sister might see my cock, suddenly she was holding it in her hand! Right then I knew that this was the source of my morning mystery. Brandy was coming into my room at night and playing with my prick while I slept. Apparently she must have thought I was blacked out again to tonight as well. Before I could think any further, she lowered her head and sucked my flaccid cock into her warm, moist mouth. Dear God in Heaven! I thought about putting a stop to this, but just as quickly, that wonderful 'blowjob' feeling overwhelmed me. To my partial embarrassment, my cock quickly started to stiffen in her warm mouth. From the way her head was gently bobbing up and down, swallowing a good portion of my 9-inch cock, I could see that my cock getting hard was exactly what she wanted. She kept looking up at me, as she sucked, for any signs of my awaking. Brandy’s gently sucking had my head spinning, as I tried to understand just what all of this meant. After slathering her hot saliva all over my big cock, Brandy pulled her head off for a moment and softly stroked it with her hand. Making sure that I was still asleep, she leaned back over to continue her slow motion sucking.
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To my amazement, as her lips continued over my now fully erect cock, Brandy reached under her nightshirt and began to fondle her own boobs. Her sucking became more urgent as she pulled and pinched her puffy nipples. Watching my sister play with her nipples was too much. I could feel the semen welling up in my balls. She had to know that I was getting close, but she didn't stop sucking. When I involuntarily started moving my hips, Brandy continued sucking so it must have been normal. Seeing Brandy's hand in her panties rubbing her crotch was even more awesome than watching her play with her nipples. Trying not to thrust too hard, I cummed right in Brandy’s hot mouth. Making as little noise as possible I just kept cumming and cumming. I couldn’t help marveling at how Brandy was able to swallow almost every drop of cum in 2 or 3 quick gulps without releasing my cock from her mouth. After sucking every drop of cum from my cock, she used her tongue to clean off my cock before putting it back away. Satisfied that she had gotten away with this again, she slowly got up, and like a ghost glided across the floor and out of my room, shutting the door with a cock. There I lay for what must have been an hour trying to come to terms with my own sister sucking my cock. God it was good, but was it OK? Should I have stopped her? I didn't know what to think. All I knew was that the next day when I awoke, I would know exactly what had caused that 'strange feeling'...
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The next few days around the house were strange, to say the least. Even though I acted like I had no idea what went on during that night, I found that I was looking at my sister Brandy in a whole new light. She had blown me, for god's sake! Realizing just what a gorgeous babe she really was, I found myself craving another night like the one before...one where perhaps more than just head might take place...but I was confused. If Brandy was OK with sucking my cock as I slept, would other stuff be okay too? How about while we were both awake? I decided to play it by ear, and, of course, to make it happen again. .... So the following Thursday evening when we went out bar hopping, I tried to make it look like I was drinking hard. I wasted a lot of beer and money that night, but I hoped it would be worth it. After calling it a night (though it was really early morning), we headed home, Brandy at the wheel. Hey, what the hell, I thought as I pretended to pass out in the car. Sure enough, after calling my name 5 or 6 times and after giving me a few not so gentle pokes in the ribs, her hand moved to my crotch. As she steered with hand, she massaged my cock through my jeans with the other. Not wanting to risk a look, I kept my eyes closed for the entire ride. When my cock was completely erect, I felt her fumble with my zipper for a little bit but she must have decided we were too close to home and let it alone. Because she’d gotten me so hard that I wanted more, I prayed for my sister Brandy to blow me again once we got home.
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I put on such a show by being 'too drunk' to get out of the car on my own, that Brandy helped me into the house. Jenna met us at the door and helped Brandy get me into the house. As they helped me through the front door, I heard Brandy whisper, “I told you--look at him! He's trashed! He won't remember a thing!” Really pouring it on, I acted like I was too drunk' to climb the stairs and headed for the couch. Acting like I’d just seen her, I said, “Hi, Jen!” far too loud.
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“Oh, no, big guy, you're going to your room. Straight to bed! You had a bit too much tonight; I told you, you better watch it!” With Jen standing there watching, Jenna put her arms around me, and led me down the hall and into my room. Hoping that Brandy would make a move on my prick once we were in my room, I pretended that I was in a drunken stupor as I mumbled goodnight to them both. But to my disappointment, she didn't. When she lay me down onto my bed, I immediately pretended to be out cold. Without a backward glance, Brandy clicked off the light and left. That was it. Hmmm, maybe she was waiting for Jenna to go to sleep, or maybe she wasn't falling for my act. To tell you the truth, I was a little drunk (I had to drink some that night; Brandy's no dope)
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As I listened for her return I fell asleep, only to be re-awakened soon after.
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As I laid there in the dark, unseen hands removed first my jeans, and then my boxers. Was that three hands I felt? I was now clad only in my shirt, completely exposed below my waist. … Who? As I waited for my sister's mouth on my cock, I heard Brandy whisper, “Just sit down! Don't worry; he's out, trust me.” I heard Janna’s voice, too, but I couldn't hear what she was saying. “Be quiet and watch, I'll show you,” I heard Brandy say as she put her hand on my cock. As she quickly massaged me into a full 9-inch erection with one hand, she fondled my balls with the other.
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Then I heard Jenna say, “Move over a little, I can't see it!” I felt Brandy move on the bed as she continued stroking my shaft. As my eyes adjusted to the light from the hallway, I could see Jenna sitting in the chair near my bedroom window. When I saw her little gray cotton shorts and a top, I thought to myself, she wasn't wearing that when she met us at the door...Brandy, as usual, was wearing a white man’s T-shirt that ended at mid-thighs. Jenna had a funny look on her face, as she stared at my cock.
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“Wow...I've seen a few, but not like that...”
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“Like what?” Brandy whispered.
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“So...big...and so thick. You really put it in your mouth and he doesn't wake up?”
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“Yeah, watch this-----, “and with that, my sister, Brandy, proceeded to give me a fantastic blow job. Not wanting to block Janna’s view of the action; pulling her hair out of the way if it fell into Jen’s line of sight. Jenna was amazed; as she watched her big sister slurped and sucked their brother's cock.
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“Do you think he can feel it?” She asked.
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Brandy slid her head up and off my cock. “Oh, yeah--he moves around and moans a lot, especially right before he cums. Sometimes he even opens his eyes. But he never wakes up, and more important, because he ‘blacks out’ when he drinks this much, he never remembers anything about it!”
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“What do you do with his...cum?”
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Rolling her eyes, Brandy just looked over at Jenna with a 'what do you think?' look as she continued to suck.
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“Have you ever fucked him?’ Jenna abruptly asked.
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Brandy shot her a look, as my cock popped out of her mouth, “No way,” she snapped, “that would be cheating on Mark!”
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“And this isn’t?”
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A Brothers Memory of his Sisters
Part-3-of-5
Suspicions Confirmed
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“Sssssssh! No! Oral sex isn’t cheating! It’s not like this is another guy; he's my brother! Besides, what Mark doesn’t know won’t hurt him. C'mon! Be quiet and let me finish. I told you that if I let you watch you had to be quiet.”
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When Janna’s finally shut up, Brandy concentrated on blowing me just like she did the other night. My sister's warm mouth felt so phenomenal, that I couldn’t help myself as I started to moan and wither. As Brandy continued to suck, Jenna pushed into her crotch as she leaned forward for a closer look. “Oooooooooh, yeah, he likes it,” Jenna whispered. "Suck it, Brandy. Yeah, suck Andy's cock.” The hand that Jenna had in her lap slowly started to move as she began masturbating her 19-year-old pussy through her PJs. “Suck that big cock.”
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Janna’s spicy sex hot talk seemed to be heat things up for both of us. As Brandy sucked me harder and deeper, I could feel the cum boiling up in my balls. Peeking out from under one eyelid, I watched Jenna pull the crotch of her pajama bottoms aside and exposed her cunt. The moonlight shining through my open window illuminated her pretty pink pussy with a heavenly glow, as she sat squirming in her chair. I didn't get much of a look, though, as the hand rubbing her slit was blocking my view. “Suck his big hard cock Brandy. Suck it for me,” moaned Jen, a look of pure lust on her face. As Jenna continued to play with herself and watch Brandy inhale my long, fat prick...I caught sight of her sliding a finger into the slit of her pussy and start finger fucking herself...This was just too much for me. My cum was ready to blow and knowing that it would gush any second, Brandy let out a series of moans as my hips fucked her face, “Uuuuum, Uuuuum, MMM!” I moaned as my balls expelled another throat full of thick, hot cum down Brandy’s waiting throat. Jenna wiggled around in the chair with her hand slapping at her wet mound as she watched Brandy hungrily swallowed my entire load. When I spied Jen biting her lip and shaking in orgasm as she continued to grind her finger into her pussy, I couldn’t help myself, I let out a loud "Oooooooooh!" They both froze momentarily; but I just smiled and rolled over.
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I couldn't see either one any more, but I heard Brandy say, “See? That's the fourth time I've sucked him off and he has no idea! It's great! I can get off while I'm here and it's like...no harm done!” As Jen lay panting back in the chair, Brandy looked down at her baby sister's still-exposed cunt, and said, “Wow. You really got off on that...”
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Curious about where their conversation was going, I turned back over just in time to see Jenna nod yes before she asked, “How do you get off? Just by sucking his cock?”
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“No, sometimes I play with myself while I’m doing it, and sometimes I do myself afterwards when I'm back in my room.” Brandy replied as she slowly got up off the edge of the bed.
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“Well, I was wondering...If it's okay to do stuff with your brother then it’s OK to do stuff with your sister, too, right?” said Jenna as she took a step toward Brandy, unbuttoning her top as she spoke.
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“Sure, I guess it would be OK too. Why?” answered a mesmerized Brandy as she watched her little sister opened her top and exposed her pretty pert boobies.
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“I’m so fucking horny, Brandy, and I’ll bet you are, too. Let me get you off. Like you said, it won't be cheating, right?” whispered Jenna as she took her big sister's hands and brought them up to her breasts. Moving closer Jenna whispered, “Let me eat your pussy” as she breathed into Brandy's ear. My cock got hard as I hear every word of their exchange. I felt like I had died and gone to heaven?
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Brandy let out a long sigh as her fingers caressed Janna’s firm young breasts. Running her hands down Brandy's ass, Jen moved them around and started rubbing Brandy’s now-wet pussy through her panties. After leading her big sis the few steps over to the chair, Jan slowly slipped Brandy’s panties down, caressing her long slender legs all the way down. Then Jenna sat Brandy down at the edge of the chair and spread her legs wide, placing one over each arm of the plush chair. In that position, Brandy's beautiful pussy was fully exposed to me. It was the most perfect pussy I'd ever seen, neat and closely trimmed patch of soft brown hair, mostly-exposed fleshy pink lips, pouting partly open, slightly glistening with her moist lube. Brandy had never given permission, but it was clear she wanted Jen to lick her gapping pussy. They were both so totally oblivious to me at this point; that they didn’t even realize that I was awake and watching. Then Janna’s head obscured my view as she knelt down and d began licking Brandy's gash. Brandy threw her head back in ecstasy as her little sister eagerly licked, sucked and kissed her wet pussy. Soon she was panting; I think Jen inserted a finger; maybe two, but I couldn't tell.
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Suddenly, in a split second, Brandy’s T-shirt was over her head and on the floor. And there they were Brandy's beautiful breasts. Not 'big', but firm ----- they stood straight out from her body for what seemed like a foot and their ends were capped with big puffy pink nipples. I just stared at Jan squeezing and pinching her own nipples while Jenna ate her pussy. As Brandy moaned, “Jen...Aaaaah, Aaaaah, Jen.... “, I was wishing I could see some of the detail work that was going on in my chair. But I counted myself lucky and reminded myself that the view of Jenna and her perfect ass with her short-short pajama bottoms riding up her crack; down on her knees between Brandy's long lovely legs was just fine. I stared as Brandy pulled on her own fantastic naked breasts, breasts that I've lusted after since I was a kid. My two gorgeous siblings were getting it on and I had a front row seat. Brandy’s body shook with an orgasm, as she pushed Janna’s face into her groin. As orgasms continued to ripple through Brandy’s body, Jenna reached up to play with her hard pink nipples. As Brandy orgasmed, her face contorted into what looked like agony, but I knew better. For a second I thought Brandy might scream, but she held her breath instead. When a red-faced Brandy fell limply back into my chair. Jan rose up, and then as she kissed her whispered something that I couldn't make out into her ear. Taking Jen's face in her hands, Brandy returned the kiss in kind.
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As I lay there watching, all I could think was “God I wished I could fuck them!”
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The sun was coming up when first Jen, and then a few moments later, Brandy left my room. I fell asleep wondering if this entire week had been a dream.
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We had such a tangled web of secrets going on that it wasn't easy to interact naturally, so the next two days were extremely difficult for me. While Brandy and I could deal with each other pretty well, never letting the other know something was up; Jenna wasn't very good at intrigue. Several times when I caught her looking at my crotch, she avoided eye contact; and stammered when she tried to speak to me. About 5-times a day, she’d ask Brandy what her plans were for the Saturday night. Brandy would give her a 'cool it!'-Look. But poor Jen just couldn't seem to help herself; she was obsessed with what had happened the other night. Brandy didn't want Jenna to ruin a good thing, sure, but she also knew our parents would have strokes if they ever found out what was going on between us. So Saturday night, wanting to cool it for a bit, Brandy went out with some old friends from the neighborhood instead of Jen and me.
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Instead of making plans myself, I decided to stay in and watch a movie. The parents always retired at around 10, and Jenna was sure to be out 'causing trouble', so I’d have the entire basement to myself. But my assumption that Jen would have plans proved incorrect; especially after she found out that I was planning to stay home.
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A Brother’s Memory of his Sisters
Part-4-of-5
Basement Fun
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She sounded thrilled as she, asked, “What movie are you getting?”
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"I don't know...why?” I was intrigued by her enthusiasm, “Probably some kind of action move I guess.”
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Inviting herself to join me, Jen quickly added, “I don't feel like going out either. I thought maybe we could grab some beers and watch the movie together?” I silently chuckled at Jen’s sneaky attempt to get me to buy her some beer. She’d been trying to get me to buy her and her friends’ beer ever since I'd turned 21. This, however, was getting interesting... so once again; I decided to follow my instincts. After all, they'd been good to me so far.
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“Why not?” I agreed, “I’ll pick up a couple of movies and a couple of six-packs. Just be cool, OK? If Mom and Dad find out I bought you beer they'd boot me out on my ass.”
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Jenna agreed, so we decided on a couple of movies, both chick flicks. An hour later I was back with a case of beer and the two videos, Jen was waiting for me downstairs in the in the basement, where the big screen TV, stereo systems etc. were kept. During the first movie Jenna and I downed about 4 beers each. I had a pleasant buzzed but Jenna was well on her way to being drunk. She was making the same mistake that I did; she was trying to keep up with a more experienced drinker. The more intoxicated she became the stranger and the further away her gaze look when I caught her stealing glances at the front of my cut-off shorts.
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“Want another beer?” she seemed to ask every few minutes. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to see where she was going with this, so I happily decided to make it a little easier for her. The next time she got up to go pee, I dumped a couple of beers down the wet bar sink and put the cans in the pile with the rest of my empties. That way she'd think that I'd drank more than I really had.
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As Jen emerged from the bathroom, I moaned, “Oh, man Jen; I'm so trashed, I don't think I can watch that other movie. No more beers for me, I’m going to bed.”
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“Bullshit, Andy! You said we'd stay in and party, so that's what you're gonna do! There's plenty more beers and its early! C'mon!”
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"OK, OK, I'll have one more---- but that’s it. I'm really beat.” As I drained my beer and got up off the couch to go get another I stumbled a bit, trying to create the impression that I was more sloshed than I really was. With a little laugh, Jen said, “Wow, you really are drunk!”
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“I told you! Now we're gonna have one more and I've got call it quits and go to bed. If not, I’m going to fall asleep right here on the couch.” I said as I cracked open a couple of beers, one for myself and another for my little sis. As we gabbed about this and that I really hammed it up with my sloppy drunken routine. All the while, she watched me intently, as she searched a sign. I gave her one. In mid sentence I pretended to nod off.
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Calling my name, Jenna repeated it over and over, more and more urgently. Satisfied that I was out, she laid me down on the couch and took off my sneakers. Then as she said my name a few more times, I let my breathing level off like I was asleep. Unsure of what to do next, Jenna just stood there staring at me for a few minutes. Eventually she grabbed another beer out of the fridge and took off up the stairs.
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Wait, I thought. Just sit tight and wait, she’ll be back. I bided my time by fantasizing about what my 18-year-old sister's mouth would feel like on my cock. I couldn’t believe that I was blessed with two of the most beautiful sisters in the world or that they were both blowing me. At least that's what I thought Jen was up to.
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As I lay there on the couch waiting, I begun to wonder if Jenna was rally coming back or not. Thankfully, not only did she return, she returned wearing that same skimpy PJ set from the other night. Turning out the light, she walked purposely over to the couch and called my name a few more times. Ignoring her, I opened one eye just a tiny bit as she knelt by the couch. One of her small round breasts was so close to my face, that I could see her hard nip poking at the soft material of her PJ top. As soon as she could unbuttoned my shorts, and unzipping my fly, she was pulling my shorts and boxers down to my knees. Just like that my cock and hairy balls were fully exposed to my younger sister scrutiny. She must have been terrified that I'd wake up, because she knelt there for a full minute watching my cock as it pulsed with the beat of my heart. Soon her urgent breathing caused her to reach over and grasped it in her delicate hand. Rather than jerk me off, she stroked it delicately with her fingertips like she was stroking her pet cat. With a feather-light touch, she ran her fingers lightly along the veins of my cock and across my balls. As I felt my cock growing, I was overcome with the desire to feel her mouth on me. Was she going to suck it, as Brandy had or not? The suspense was killing me.
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My 9-inch cock was now fully erect. When Jenna discovered that she could just barely get her fingers all the way around it; she let it go and breathed, “Whoa!” Then suddenly, I felt her warm and incredibly soft lips on its head. After gently and softly kissing my cock head, she began to sensuously lick up and down the shaft, pausing to smooch my balls with long, wet, sucking kisses. It felt sensational. Finally she lifted the head away from my stomach and slipped it into her warm, wet mouth. My cock is so fat and her mouth so small that I thought she wasn’t going to be able to get it in her mouth. When she got it in, her lips were stretched so tight that she had trouble moving her mouth up and down. Consequently she wasn't as good as Brandy at sucking cock, but it was still fantastic. I could tell by her ultra sexy moans and groans that she was enjoying herself, and from the position of her right arm that she was playing with herself again.
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“Uuuuum, Uuuuum, Uuuuum----,” she moan as my cock slipped from her lips, giving her time to catch her breath and give her jaw a rest. Panting in barely controlled lust as she continued to stroke her cunt, Jen went back down on me again. Soon she was sucking my cock and fingering herself so furiously that she temporarily lost control of herself. Her moaning became loud grunting sounds as her sucking became more forceful. Jen must have got control of herself, because suddenly stopped everything and disappeared from my secret line of sight. I was afraid that Jen felt she’d went too far and decided to quit while she was ahead. As I lay there motionless with a raging hard on and my head spinning, I prayed that I was wrong.
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Damn, I thought, I'd have to finish this myself off after she went upstairs to sleep. Oh, well, at least I'll have the memory of my lovely young sister blowing me while she played with her pussy to inspire me while I jack off.
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I knew that Jen was still in the room. Although I couldn't see her, I could hear her heavy breathing. As long as she was still here I had to keep up the illusion that I was out cold. Laying there in the darkened, fully exposed, I waited nervously for whatever might come next. My eyes were still tightly closed when I felt her place her elbows on either side of my hips as she lowered herself between my slightly spread legs. I felt her lips on my cock head again--- but this time it felt different, very different----- as my cock slowly eased into her mouth. Then I suddenly realized that it wasn't her mouth at all--- my cock was sliding into Janna’s hot, wet pussy instead. When my eyes popped open, a totally nude Jenna was squatting above my crotch, one hand on the back of the couch and one holding my pecker steady as she eased herself down onto it. After the initial penetration, she slid effortlessly down the full length of my steel-hard 9-inches until the tip of my cock was bumping the end of her dripping wet red-hot pussy. She was such a small petite girl and my erect cock was so damn big that if she hadn’t been so wet, we might never have fit together.
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Shocked, I looked up at her, fully expecting us to be looking each other in the eye and finally dealing with the reality of what was going on. Instead all I could see was her short blonde hair brushing my chest as she looked down at where my cock disappeared into her wet pussy. As she watched the penetration, she clinched the muscles just inside the lips of her little teenage cunt and gripped my cock tightly as she slowly and carefully started moving her hips. I tried to make eye contact again, but now her face was raised towards the ceiling as her back arched in pleasure. Instead of her eyes, her sweet little breasts were staring me right in the face. Her two erect nipples poked out of the small but perfect mounds were just begging to be bitten and sucked, but I resisted. She seemed lost in a haze of lust and desire as she concentrated on the feeling between her legs. I was afraid to move for fear that I’d shock her out of her daze and that things would end. And, stopping my hot teenage sister from fucking me was the last thing I wanted to do.
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Jenna had increased the length of her hip strokes to the point that she was really fucking me. Still holding herself over me on bent knees, arm on the back of the couch, her ass hovered inches over my balls with her every down stroke. Eventually she increased her stroke until most of my big cock was swallowed up into the depth of her sopping pussy with. When the pleasure became too much to ignore, my hips started moving. When Jen felt me moving, she put her hands on my chest and transferred her weight from her knees and arm onto my body. As our pubic hair grounded wildly together, I marveled at how glorious this was. My hands found her ass and I started helping her move up and down. With a moan, she looked straight into my eyes...I looked straight back into hers. No more secrets. With a look of great pleasure and kind of pleading on her face, she leaned forward and kissed me on the lips, then quickly blurted out, “Please, Andy, don't stop! Oh god, please don't stop. Just fuck me. It'll be OK. Just keep...fucking...me...”
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With a big grin I moaned, “Jenna...You're so fucking good I couldn't stop even if I wanted to. And I don't want to...ever... “
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Her face inches from mine, as she panted, “Oh...Yeah...Ooooh, Andy, fuck me with that big cock.... Oh god, it's so big...it's so good...Oh.... That’s it...Ever since I saw it...saw Brandy sucking it...I had to have it in me.... Aaaaah...I had to fuck you... “
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Her ass was moving like a jackhammer, and I was matching her thrust for thrust. Raising my hands to her firm breasts, I pinched her nipples.
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Her eyes rolled back as she groaned, “Ooooh! Ooooh, yeah baby...Fuck...fuck...fuck!"
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Suddenly the lights snapped on and a voice snapped, “You two better keep it down before you wake Mom and Dad!”
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When I looked up Brandy was standing at the bottom of the stairs with her arms crossed, and a disapprovingly look on her face. Jenna and I were so startled that we froze like two bronze sexy statues; my cock began shrinking instantly.
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With a smile Brandy laughing said, “Oh, don't stop on my account. The cat's out of the bag now, so you might as well get on with it.” Stepping on into the room, Brandy repeated, “Go ahead.”
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As Janna’s stared in shocked disbelief, her big sister Brandy strolled causally over to the couch and stood there watching us. Jen looked down at me, the scared little sister asking her big brother what to do. But I was as totally dumbfounded as she was. As my cock rapidly diminished inside Janna’s still wet and warm pussy. Looking sheepishly up at Brandy, I stammered, “Uuuuum, this is really...she...we're...”
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Brother’s Memory of his Sisters
Part-5-of-5
A Real 3-Some
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Looking very seriously, Brandy reached down and stroked Janna’s tight little butt as she replied, “Really Andy, go ahead and fuck her. I want to watch.”
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As Brandy continued to massage the cheeks of her ass, Jenna smiled and started moving her hips so that she could guide my almost-but-not-quite limp cock back into her waiting pussy. When she started moving her hips back and forth, I felt the blood rushing back into my cock. Brandy had a big smile on her face as she watched our little sister bouncing up and down with renewed fervor on my now very stiff cock.
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Other than the night with Jenna and Brandy, I'd never had sex in front of anyone before, so at first I sort of felt 'on display ‘ as Jen and I resumed our previous rhythm. Jen had no such problem, she immediately began grunting and moaning, “Yeah, that's right!” with every in-stroke. Brandy was playing cheerleader, and chanting, "Yeah, fuck him, Jen----- fuck that big fat cock...!” to spur me on. Soon, the more my big sister watched and the harder my little sister fucked, I more turned on I got. After watching Jan and me slamming away at each other, Brandy gave us an evil leer, and began stripping off her clothes, Taking a few steps back, Brandy kicked off her shoes, unbuttoned her blouse and let it slip down her arms to the floor. When Brandy removed her black lace bra and exposed her beautiful breasts, I reached a level of sexual excitement that I never dreamed existed. With Jen made intensifying animal noises in my ear, I continued to furiously fucking my baby sister’s hot pussy. When Brandy stepped out of her jeans and removed her lacy pink panties, the sight of her totally nude body caused Jen to let out a thunderous groan, followed closely by a body wracking orgasm. When the tremors started, Jenna squeezed my neck so tightly I thought she'd break my back. When the tremors subsided, she grabbed my face between her hands and passionately kissed me. Brandy's hungry eyes were still glued to us, as Jenna gentle broke off the kiss and rolled off of me. My hard cock slid out of her cum filled pussy with a nearly audible 'pop.
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“Oh god, Brandy he's so good,” Jenna purred dreamily. Then leaning forward to kiss me again, she added, “It's so fucking big...!” Gazing over at Brandy, who was now seated on the arm of the couch by my head, Jen laid down beside me. Even though she was naked, I still wasn't sure what Brandy was up for; watching or participating; so I figured I'd just follow their lead.
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“So, were you really awake all those times I snuck into your room?” Brandy asked, as her eyes flitting between my eyes and my still swollen cock.
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“No, the first few times I wasn't, but I caught you walking in the room the last time. I wanted to see what you were up to, so I decided to fake it. It wasn't easy, either, not the way you suck cock. It took all my will power.” Lying there looking up at Brandy’s damp pussy, had me in such a state of shock and sexual frenzy that it was hard for me to talk. One beautiful sister lying naked against my side and the other sitting with her pussy right in front of me was causing me to needed to cum badly, real bad. Seeing the urgency on my face, Brandy leaned forward, putting her sweet smelling pussy even nearer my face, and wrapped her hand around my still hard cock. “Did you like it, Andy? Did you like it when I sucked your cock?” she cooed, as she started slowly stroking my man meat.
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With A big sight, I answered, “Yes, oh god yes. Brandy, you blow me so damn good...I loved cumming in your mouth.”
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“Uuuuum, and, she swallowed every drop too...” put in Jenna as Brandy plopped down onto the couch with us. Fighting the urge to jump her right then and there and fuck her silly, I keep saying to myself, “Keep it cool, Andy. Keep it cool. You're gonna get what you want.” I couldn’t take my eyes off Brandy’s jiggling boobies, as she continued to stroke my meat.
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“That's right,” laughed Brandy, “I loved swallowing your cum.” Then with a slight tremor in her voice she whispered, “And, I can’t help myself, brother or not, I crave more… Now, I want some more.” Still jacking me off, she added, “I can hardly wait 'til the next time I get to suck you off...Maybe from now on, though I won't have to wait... we can do it every time we're together.
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My heart was pounding like a jackhammer in my chest, as I full filled a childhood dream by grabbing her luscious breasts. As my fingers caressed their firmness, I said firmly, “There’s no time like the present.”
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Sitting up on the couch, Jen chimed in, “Oh yea, sounds good to me, Brandy! Why don’t you let him fuck you? Don't you want it in you? Look at how big and fat it is.” Jen still couldn’t get over how big my cock was.
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“Uuuuum.... I...do, but...” sighed Brandy as she stared at the big cock that was in her hand, obviously still worried about her boyfriend back at school.
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I couldn’t take much more of this, I needed to shoot my load bad and I wanted it to be in Brandy, either her mouth or her pussy, her choice. ”Look Brandy, I want to fuck you too, but I understand... about your boyfriend and all.” I purred as my hand dropped from her breasts and my finger slowly traced the tattoo around her navel, and then moved further down into her neatly trimmed bush. As I slipped my finger into her slit, I found the inside of her cunt wet and warm, and slippery from her own juices. “But, would it really be cheating if you did it with your own brother? It's not like I'm some pick-up in a bar or anything...”
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As she listened, Brandy leaned back against the arm of the couch, and spread her legs wider so my probing fingers would have better access to her hungry pussy. Finding her little hard love-button, I gently rubbed my thumb over the top of her pussy lips. As she closed her eyes and sighed heavily, I implored Brandy to, “C'mon, Brandy, you know that you want it, let me put it in you.”
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Without a word Brandy turned around and leaned over the arm of the couch so that her awesome ass was up in the air, and her juicy pussy was presented to me from the rear.
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“Oh, yeah...put it in! Do her, Andy! Fuck her!” cheered Jenna, thrilled that her sister was about to experience the same sensations that she had minutes ago.
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In my excitement, I pulled Brandy back on to couch. Getting on my knees behind her, I pressed my cock head up against the lips of her moist mound. After a bit of gentle probing, my hard cock slid easily into my big sister's dripping wet pussy. When she let out an agonized wail, I thought for a moment I that I was hurting her. But if I was she made no effort to stop me. With my hands on her hips, I began to work my cock in and out of her tight pussy. Before I knew it my balls were slapping against her crotch as I continued to drive my big cock back and forth in her raging pussy.
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Walking around in front of face her sister, Jenna said, “See, I told you you’d like it, didn’t I? Didn’t I?”
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All Brandy could manage in reply was, “‘Uuuuum... Uuuuum,” as I rammed my cock deeper and deeper into her flaming pussy, Jenna couldn't seem to take her eyes off Brandy’s breasts as they swung to the rhythm of my hunching. Taking her by the hair, Janna angled Brandy’s face up and began tongue kissing her as her other hand reached down to fondle her breast. My big sister Brandy's pussy wasn’t quite as tight, but to my surprise it was much warmer and wetter than Janna’s was. I could feel her wetness flowing down over my balls.
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As Brandy pleaded and moaned, “Ooooh god, fuck me... Fuck me...” I violently rammed my cock deep into her gaping pussy. Reaching around and grabbing both of Brandy's breasts, my balls slammed against her fine ass as I continued to drive my cock deeper and deeper into Brandy’s willing pussy.
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Now sitting on the arm of the couch facing Brandy, Jenna spread her legs wide and pulled the petite pink lips of her pussy open with two fingers. Again grabbing her hair, Jenna pushed Brandy’s face into her groin, as she demanded, “Eat me, Brandy. Eat my pussy!” As soon as her face touched Janna’s pussy, she began licking and sucking her sister's fresh fucked slit with a vengeance, lapping up Janna’s juices and my cum both at the same time.
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“Ooooh, I can’t stand it, Brandy!” moaned Jen, “Lick my pussy, baby.... Lick my cunt while brother fucks you with that big fat cock of his.”
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“Oh god…!” I groaned as I looked down at my glistening cock sliding in and out of my big sister's dripping pussy, her little brown butt hole opening and closing with each stroke. There were tears in her eyes as Janna’s gaze lovingly met mine.
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“Oh god, Andy, Brandy's eating my pussy feels so good...Uuuuum....” Jenna beamed. “How do you like your sister's pussies, Andy? You like to fuck our hot little pussies, don’t you? I can tell!”
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Coherent thought evaded me, as I tried unsuccessfully to respond. We had a classic 3-way going on and there was only one thing left to do...I bent forwards over Brandy’s body, so that Jenna and I could play suck face. All three of us were moaning like mindless idiots as our fucking and sucking grew into a crescendo. We couldn't have planed it any better as, miraculously, we all three cummed at the same time. Still on all fours, Brandy raised her head up to the sky; and like a wolf baying at the moon… “Oooooh!” As she howled Brandy shook and bucked against me, the inner walls of her vagina squeezed my cock. At the last second when I pulled out, the thick white gobs of cum shot so hard from my cock that the first huge glob ended up in the beautiful brown hair on the back of Brandy’s head. The rest spewed in ropy globs all over Brandy’s magnificent ass.
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Pressing her lips together as hard as she could, Jenna tried to stifle her scream as she cummed all over Brandy’s pretty face as it pressed into her pussy. As soon as we finished cumming we collapsed in a heap on the couch, a tangle of sweating, naked bodies and fell sound asleep, Life for my sisters and me would never be the same.
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The End…
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