Summer Fun with my Brother - Sex Stories

Summer Fun with my Brother

... thong underneath.

They each mumbled or stuttered something that resembled a “Hello”.

As each one walked inside I gave him a long hug. I made sure each hug was tight enough so my breasts were squished into each boy’s chest (in the cases of the shorter boys, their faces were squished in between my tits).

I felt my chest swell further and my back straightened, seeing that I left the boys speechless. I felt gorgeous, it was absolutely fantastic.

“Come on in, guys. Take a seat, make yourselves comfortable,” I urged.

They walked in and each shot a stunned look at Ricky, who was lounging on the couch.

"Carly, could you grab us some drinks, please?"

"Sure! Is Coke good for all of you guys?" I looked to each of them for an answer.

They all nodded at me blankly.

With a bit of a devilish grin, I spun on my heel and made my way into the kitchen. I made sure to swish my ass from side to side, as much as possible, I wanted to put on a good show.

As I made drinks and plated the nachos and salsa we'd bought earlier, I felt the tightness of nerves winding through my belly. I decided to take a shot of the tequila that I kept in my freezer, just to relax.

I screwed off the bottle's cap and, putting the bottle to my lips, I knocked back two quick swigs. As I felt the burning alcohol spreading down my esophagus, I could hear indistinct whispering between the boys.

I wasn't able to make out very much, but I could tell that the boys were amazed at the hotness ...

... of Ricky's older sister.

That put a huge smile on my face.

Looking down, I ensured that all the pieces of my costume had remained in place. Then I swished back into the living room, to rejoin the boys.

"Hey sis," Ricky greeted me. "Let me properly introduce you to the guys.

"This is Max," he pointed at the tallest of the boys. Ricky had already told me that Max was the oldest boy there. He was my height, with dark hair and dark eyes. Kind of cute.

Then Ricky pointed to a short, chubby red-haired boy, "This is Sammy."

Ricky had already told me that Sammy was two years younger than Max, and a year younger than my brother. He was the youngest of the group.

"Josh and Robbie" he gestured to the two boys sitting awkwardly on the couch.

"The guy behind the TV is Marcus," Ricky said, pointing out the only black kid in the room. "Guys, I kn9w you met her yesterday at the beach, but this is my sister Carly."

They all waved and tried to smile, through their nervousness.

I slid my ass onto the arm of the easy chair where Ricky sat, leaning over and putting my arm across the back. That caused the skirt to ride up and I knew the boys were getting a great view of my little lace thong.

I could smell my arousal. My pussy was dripping wet, wearing such a provocative outfit, in front of these five teen boys; knowing they couldn't keep their eyes off of me.

It wouldn't be long before I was back in the kitchen, taking another pull from the ice-cold tequila ...