His Nasty Little Pussy

So Charles dropped Mom at the airport and left me home alone with my brother. It was so cute how he tried to avoid looking at me as I pranced through the house in my hot pink tube dress. The elastic top hugged my tits and showed off my sexy waist then flowed out at the bottom just about mid-thigh. Just short enough to make a guy wonder about the hot piece of ass it was concealing.

I sat in the oversized chair we had in the family room and fanned myself “It’s hot in here Steve. Would you be a doll and turn up the air?”

Steve got up and walked to the switch on the wall. I heard the motor of the central air unit kick on almost immediately and felt the cool breeze shooting through the vent in the ceiling above me. I sat back and spread my legs a little while running a dainty hand over my throat and down to my cleavage “That feels so much better.” I sighed as he sat down across from me.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

I looked over at him. He fumbled with a pillow. He was attempting to hide his erection from me. I spread my legs a bit wider and lifted the hem of my dress a little way.

Steve just continued to stare at me, he didn’t say a word.

I lifted my skirt a bit higher and he squirmed in his seat and held the pillow tighter.

I ran my hand over my chest and down to the material between my legs, lifted it in the air, and revealed my white panties.

“Oh, God,” Steve said as he stared at my crotch.

I licked my lips and pulled my dress up to my tummy then slipped my hand in my panties. I sighed as the pad of my middle finger found its place on my swollen clit.

Steve’s face looked as if he was in pain as he watched my hand grope around in my panties. I wondered if he could see how wet I was as my fingers slid easily over my slit. “Join me,” I said.

At first, he thought I meant to come over and finger me but I stopped him and told him to take his cock out.

“Umm, okay.” He mumbled and started to unzip his pants.

I watched as he pulled his pants open and slowly released his cock. My, my–it was a nice one too. From across the room I stared in awe at the girth of his dick. I have always had a thing for the thick cocks. I moaned as I thought of him slipping inside me and stretching my hole wide.

“Stroke it for me.” I purred.

Steve gasped and ran his hand down the shaft then up and over the head. I could see the glistening liquid on the tip and wished I could taste it… but not yet I told myself as I lifted my leg and draped it over the arm of the chair.

With one hand I slipped a finger through the crotch of my panties and pulled the wet material aside. With my other hand, I slipped my middle finger deep into my pussy hole and let out a moan.

Steve groaned and licked his lips. The head of his cock was almost purple and he was stroking like a madman.

I pulled my finger out and this time I slipped in my ring finger alongside the middle one. I wiggled my hand around, applying pressure to my bony mound and my clit with the palm of my hand. I thought I would pass out. The feelings of pleasure mixed with the rush of my brother watching me while he jacked it… My legs wanted to clamp down on my hand and hump it to a glorious climax but I resisted. I forced my legs to stay apart so my brother could watch and continued to finger-bang myself as Steve jerked his cock.

“Oh, oh.” I whimpered and arched my back as my hand slid around between my legs. My moisture ran down my labia, warm, slick and so musky I could smell myself.

“Oh, yeah.” Steve groaned a little then he got louder and louder until finally he shot his cum in the air.

I squealed as his seed sprayed and then landed on him. I bit my lip and watched as he spread his cum on his cock, wishing his load would have been on my face. My pussy tightened around my fingers and instantly I was in orgasm heaven. My pelvis bucked against my hand and my legs trembled as the warm familiar sensations washed over me. I tried to muffle my cries but I couldn’t resist letting my sounds of pleasure escape me. I practically screamed as my pussy contracted around my fingers. I held them still, deep inside me, and savored every twitch of my silky walls.

Steve panted, his brow glistening with sweat as I slowly removed my fingers from my pussy, and took the slick digits to my lips. I casually ran them over my bottom lip before opening my mouth and sliding them over my tongue. Damn, I tasted good and I could tell that Steve wanted a taste but not yet… I got up pulled my dress down and headed to the bathroom to freshen up.

* * * *