Two Quckies - Sex Stories

Two Quckies

... my brother's tale and I was really getting into some strong self-abuse. In the throes of a baby orgasm I sensed the darkness fade ever so slightly so I rolled my head and saw my bedroom door was open. A tall shadow eased through the night toward me. As the shadow grew nearer the bed the form of my younger brother grew out of the blackness as naked as me, his long proud erection sniffing the air, leading him to me. I wasn’t startled, I didn't cringe in shock, I didn't throw his lecherous ass out; I kicked down the blanket and rolled over, making my offer on my knees, my ass high off the bed. Mike climbed onto the bed over my back and put the end of his cock against my puss which was hot and open, begging to get screwed. The moment I felt his balls pressing on my cunt lips I had another minor orgasm but I was barely getting started. My brother had fucked Ellie twice so somewhere in my sex starved mind I knew he would probably out last me. Mike and I fucked, tossed, rolled and mashed our bodies together for a half hour before the mind numbing orgasm ripped from my clit and caromed around my body as convulsions and cramps. My mind was howling my release but I didn't make a sound, our parents were two rooms away and maybe not that deaf. I felt my brother's cock quiver, shake and seize up harder when he shot his total fucking load deep into me. Mike rolled off me and started to get up. “Wait,” I said, “we didn't even kiss.” He bent his head to me and I kissed him, almost a thank you for fucking me so well. When he got off the bed I could see another scratch, this one on the right side of his back. The next day my brother and I came to an understanding, after a night of sex and debauchery with others we would get together in my bed or his and share our experiences. I thought long and hard about my last boyfriend then decided to call him and patch things up.