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Introduction:

My brother returned from college and lived at home where our bedrooms shared an adjoining bathroom. I snuck in while he was showering and watched him jerk off his surprisingly big cock, which sent me off to my bedroom to masturbate. My brother caught me masturbating, and we began fucking every chance we got.

I grew up in a fairly normal family in a small town just outside of Denver. My brother, Scott, and I had bedrooms on the second floor of our 2-story house, while my parents’ bedroom was on the main floor. Scott and I shared a bathroom between our rooms, with adjoining doors into the bathroom from each bedroom. We were usually pretty good about sharing and staying out when the other one was showering or on the toilet. For the most part, everything worked pretty well.

Scott went off to college when I was a sophomore in high school, but left the university to take some time off two years later, when I was a senior in high school. My parents let him stay at home while he “found himself”, and we ended up sharing the bathroom between our bedrooms, just like before. I was pretty used to having all the privacy I needed while he was away, so I wasn’t really sure how this was going to work, now that we were both older.

By the time Scott returned home from college, I had developed into a fairly attractive brunette, with big, natural 36D boobs, a slim waist and curvy hips. I got a ton of attention from the boys at school and had already had several high school boyfriends and even a couple of college-age boyfriends. I discovered that I enjoyed seeing, stroking and sucking dicks, and I loved getting fucked. My current boyfriend, Jeff, had a nice 8” cock, which I adored. It was a good size, and he handled it pretty well, so I felt well and truly fucked whenever we were able to get together. When Jeff was busy, or at times when I didn’t have a boyfriend, I spent a lot of time masturbating and rubbing out orgasms by myself in my room or in the shower.

I guess my brother was a good looking guy….all my girlfriends had crushes on him….and he had a nice athletic shape, with broad shoulders and a flat stomach. He had been a wrestler in high school, so he had well-muscled arms and a tight, round ass, as well. I’d grown up with Scott always around and, from sharing a bathroom, I’d seen him in various stages of undress over the years. But I never really looked at him in a physical or sexual way.…just that he was a presence I had to maneuver around and share a bathroom with. Now that we were older and he was living at home again, competing for bathroom time seemed to be a bigger challenge than I remembered.

One evening Scott was taking a shower and I needed to get into the bathroom for something….I can’t even remember what. But, I decided to slip quietly into the bathroom and get what I needed, then slip out again without Scott knowing. Slipping in was easy, because we never locked our adjoining doors. Once I got inside, I peeked around the half wall and could see that Scott was standing sideways to me in the shower stall, in perfect profile, washing his hair with his eyes closed. The shower stall was clear glass on three sides, so I could see Scott’s entire body, as he stood under the spray rubbing shampoo through his scalp.

My jaw nearly dropped…I’d never actually seen Scott’s cock before, but there it was….a huge, thick, dangling dick. It was about 9” long, and stood out away from his flat torso, with a beautiful, smooth bend to the shaft…its tip pointing down at the shower floor in front of him. As he worked the shampoo through his hair, I held my breath and watched his semi-hard prick sway back and forth between his legs, jostled by the motion of his hands on his head. As he rinsed the soap out of his hair, I was thinking I should quietly leave the room, but I noticed that he kept his eyes closed and squeezed out more shampoo into one of his hands. I decided to stay and watch his bouncing dick for a few more minutes as he “rinsed and repeated” with more shampoo in his hair.

I wasn’t expecting what happened next. Scott didn’t put the shampoo into his hair, instead – with his eyes still closed – he reached down and grabbed his dangling cock and began slowly stroking it, using the soap to lubricate his shaft.

Still in awe, I watched as Scott used one hand to hold the base of his prick, while using the other hand to stroke his stiffening rod. He let out a soft moan and began slowly rocking his hips in rhythm with his pumping fist. I realized that, as I was watching, I had unconsciously slipped one hand into my panties to flick my tingling clitoris, while using my other hand to gently pinch one of my nipples through my nightshirt. Between watching Scott’s handjob and my own manual efforts, my nipples were as hard as erasers, and my pussy was absolutely drenched.

Scott began focusing on the bulbous head of his cock, creating lather around the ridge, and thrusting his hips a little harder into each stroke of his hand. Suddenly he let out a deep groan, and I watched – mesmerized – as stream after stream of milky white cum blasted out of his cock and splashed all over the shower wall in front of him.

Holy shit, that was sexy!!!

Still toying with my nipples and clit, I watched Scott – with his eyes still closed – finish pumping out the last few ropes of cum from his engorged penis….the final remnants of his orgasm dripping off the fingers of the hand that still slowly glided up and down his soapy shaft.

As Scott gently stroked his softening prick and caught his breath, I slipped silently out of the bathroom through my adjoining door and closed it behind me. Once back in my bedroom, I pushed my pillows up against the headboard, pulled off my nightshirt and panties, then sat up against the pillows with the bottoms of my feet close together and my knees spread wide apart. This way my dripping pussy was completely exposed so my fingers and thumb could work on that orgasm I so badly wanted right then.

I began rubbing and pinching my throbbing clitoris and erect nipples furiously. With my eyes closed, I pictured Scott’s semi-hard cock dangling between his legs, followed by his own hand jerking himself erect, then spraying his cum all over the bathroom stall. I let out a guttural moan as I felt a tremendous climax rip through my entire body, shooting an electrifying charge from my sensitive clit to my rock hard nipples and back again.

After enjoying my intense orgasm for a while, I slowly opened my eyes, smiling at the image in my head that had pushed me over the edge and launched my orgasm. As my eyelids slowly opened, I was surprised…and then shocked…to see Scott standing in the frame of the opened bathroom door, leaning against the doorjamb with a wicked grin on his face and a towel loosely draped around his hips.

“What the fuck, Scott?” I yelled. “Get out.”

“Seriously, sis? After you snuck into the bathroom and watched me jerk off in the shower, then had to come in here to rub one out….you’re going to yell at me about ‘getting out’?” He laughed and added, “I don’t think so.”

He walked over to where I sat on the bed, dropping his towel along the way, leaving his big dick swinging between his legs, banging against his thighs as he approached me. I noticed it was almost hard again, which made me smile because all of my boyfriends were the same way….they were constantly erect….even after cumming. His swinging dick seemed to hypnotize me – I just couldn’t take my eyes off it. I didn’t even realize that my knees were still spread wide, exposing my absolutely drenched cunt to Scott’s gaze as he sauntered over to the side of my bed. I glanced at his face and realized he wasn’t focused on my wet vagina at all, but rather on my big, swaying boobs.

By the time he reached the side of the bed, his prick was fully erect – again – standing straight out from his flat stomach in all its glory.

I looked up at his smiling face, reached out with my right hand and wrapped my fingers around his thick shaft and said, “Is this for me?”

He laughed and said, “Yep.” Then he grabbed both of my tits with his hands and began fondling and squeezing them, saying “If these are for me.”

I laughed back at him and said, “Sure….help yourself.”

So for the next few minutes, I stroked Scott’s beautiful cock with one hand, while I rubbed my swollen clit with my other. Meanwhile, Scott playfully slapped and pinched my jiggling boobs, occasionally leaning over to suck one nipple into his mouth, then the other, using gentle nibbles with his teeth that sent shockwaves straight to my vagina and had me flowing like Niagara Falls.

After a while, Scott grabbed both of my legs and pulled me over to the edge of the bed. He stood by the bed and placed my legs over his shoulders. Then he lined the head of his cock up with my dripping wet pussy, and shoved his hips forward, slamming his huge dick into me with one massive thrust. He started sliding in and out of my pussy – slowly at first – then picking up the pace. Before long he was pounding my aching vagina, driving me absolutely crazy as his prick filled me completely and his nut sack banged against my anus.

My God, that felt fantastic! He was hitting all the right spots deep inside my cunt. I immediately launched into another amazing climax, moaning out my pleasure, as Scott hammered away between my legs….his eyes locked on my boobs bouncing up against my chin like water in a wave pool.

I put my hands over my head and just rocked my hips in time with Scott’s thrusts, allowing my tits to thrash about on my chest for Scott to enjoy. About two minutes later another tremendous orgasm washed over me as Scott continued to pound away. As I enjoyed the ebbing sensations of my latest climax, I felt Scott suddenly grab my legs – still draped over his shoulders – and pull them hard into his hips, slamming his prick as deep as it would go, as he exploded inside me, splashing several streams of cum all over the walls of my cunt. He kept sliding his shaft in and out of my pussy, shooting rope after rope of cum into me until it was leaking out around his shaft and dripping down the crack of my ass.

Afterwards we both plopped down on my bed to catch our breath.

“Holy shit, Scott….I had no idea!” I whispered between gulps of air.

With a laugh, Scott said, “Well, I should tell you that I’ve been dreaming of this ever since I got home from college….your tits are amazing….I can’t take my eyes off them.”

I laughed back and said, “I didn’t think you even noticed.”

He smiled back at me and said, “Hard not to….they’re huge, and they’re gorgeous. I can’t believe I finally got my hands on them.”

“Well, you can grab them whenever you want….as long as I can get my hands on that cock of yours, too.” I giggled. “It’s pretty impressive….in fact it’s bigger than Jeff’s.…or any of my other boyfriends’ I’ve had.”

He grinned at me in response and said, “Of course, Emma. My cock is your cock.” And we both laughed out loud.

From that day on, Scott and I found numerous opportunities to get his cock into my mouth and pussy. Since my parents’ bedroom was downstairs, we could usually sneak into one of our bedrooms for a fuck or a quick blowjob even when they were home. When they were at work, we could fuck more openly or even take showers together. I think showering together was probably my favorite. Scott would rub soap all over my swaying boobs, while I lathered up his shaft and stroked him until he was rock hard. Then he’d turn me toward the glass wall of the shower and slam his cock into me from behind…my favorite position…making my big boobs bounce against the glass as he pounded his prick into me until we both had amazing orgasms.

Scott and I enjoyed fucking each other every chance we got until I left for college about a year later. During that time, whenever Scott had a date, he usually snuck into my room after he got home. I was always amazed at how he could climb into my bed with a fully erect hard-on only moments after blasting a load of cum into his girlfriend’s twat or mouth. And whenever I had a date, Scott would usually come into my room when he woke up the next day with his morning wood in his hand, slapping me on the cheek with it until I woke up and gave him a morning blowjob.

Shortly after I left for college, Scott returned to school to finish his course work and graduate, so our fuck time became limited to when we were both home for holidays and between semesters.

After college, we both got married and now we both have kids, but we still manage to sneak away from the group for a quickie now and then whenever the families get together. Scott still loves playing with my big tits, and I still love having his huge dick stuffed inside me, although our opportunities have become a bit limited.

I love my husband dearly, and he is great in bed, so I have absolutely no complaints. But I have to admit, my brother’s cock is the most beautiful and amazing cock I have ever experienced. That day I watched him jack off in the shower is still one of my favorite memories of all time.

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