SISTER FUCKS BROTHER AFTER A BAD DATE - Sex Stories

SISTER FUCKS BROTHER AFTER A BAD DATE

... wasn’t unusual.... Justin and I had been left alone many times by our parents ever since we were young teenagers.... but that weekend took a turn I was definitely not expecting.

It was exceedingly rare that Justin or I didn’t have a date on any given Friday night, and even more uncommon for the two of us to be without dates on the same date night. But that’s where we found ourselves on that particular Friday.... Justin’s girlfriend was visiting relatives in Ohio with her family for the weekend, and my boyfriend had graduated and was at a baseball camp in an effort to land a college scholarship.

So, since we were both kicking around the house, we ordered pizza and lounged around watching TV as we settled in for a lazy evening at home. We were both in our usual bedtime clothes... I was in a soft, cotton t-shirt and panties, and Justin was wearing a pair of loose basketball shorts... and nothing else.

I wasn’t wearing a bra, as usual, so my unfettered breasts were jiggling around freely underneath my shirt, and my nipples were making pretty obvious bumps in the thin fabric of my top. Justin appeared to be going commando beneath his shorts, because I could see the outline of his penis hanging down one leg of his baggy shorts as he walked around the house or sat on the couch.

After we finished the pizza, Justin turned the TV station to a movie, then headed out to the kitchen to make some popcorn. I wasn’t crazy about the movie he’d chosen, so I took the remote control ...

... and switched channels to one I liked better.

When Justin returned to the living room, he saw what I’d done and growled, “What the fuck, sis... I was watching that."

Keeping the remote, I replied, “It looks boring, Justin.... I want to watch something else.”

“No... I had it first... change it back,” he said, as he put the popcorn down and reached for the remote.

I held the remote away from him in my left hand, refusing to give it up, and before long we were tangled up on the sofa, as he tried to pry the remote from my grip. It didn’t take long before I noticed that he was grabbing my boobs more than the remote, and he was even slipping his hand between my legs quite a bit, as we rolled around on the sofa.... ostensibly over control of the clicker.

Even as I held the remote control in one hand, I was using my other to fend him off... occasionally nudging his dick and ball sack through his shorts as we scrapped. He was obviously getting hard, and... to be honest... I was getting aroused from all the roughhousing, tit grabbing, and cock bumping going on.

Suddenly.... in a move that caught me totally by surprise, Justin flipped me onto my stomach and pulled my hips back toward his torso, so that I was on my hands and knees facing away from him. In a pretty deft move, he pushed my t-shirt up past my tits, then yanked it off over my head and pulled my panties down to mid-thigh. With one strong hand, he held me in that position, as he shoved his shorts down to his ...