My Girlfriend's Little Brother (closed for musicankane))

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Brandi Fenton

Brandi and I had been dating for nearly two months before she finally decided to introduce me to her family. I was okay with that, it wasn't like most parents were okay with their sweet little girl being a lesbian. Page and Mike, Brandi's mom and dad, actually seemed pretty cool though. They were nice to me and didn't seem to mind me hanging out at the house, as long as we kept the PDA to a respectable minimum. Not that that was easy. Brandi's gorgeous, and I've never had much willpower when it comes to something I want, plus, we were still early in our relationship, still discovering, still enjoying every look and every touch...

Brandi also has a younger brother. At first I thought maybe he had an issue with his sister being gay or at least with her dating me. I would notice him watching us every so often, especially when we would kiss or touch. He would have these really intense looks on his face. After talking to him a few times though, he seemed nice enough, and he certainly didn't seem to have any issues with Brandi's sexual orientation. So what was up with those looks? What was he thinking?

Eventually I figured it out. He wasn't mad, he was perving on us...or on me at least. I caught him checking me out several times. I'd seen that look before, from guys and girls. Honestly, I was flattered. It was cute. He was cute. And like I mentioned, I've never had much willpower...

Brandi and I had her house to ourselves and were taking advantage of that fact by making out on the sectional in the family room. It had started out innocently enough. We were just watching a movie and talking about our classes, but soon we snuggled closer, then a brush of her hand against my neck, a whisper from my lips to her ear...short, gentle kisses soon became long, hungry kisses.

As things started to heat up, I leaned back against the arm of the sofa, pulling Brandi into my body. I let my legs fall open, and she pressed closer. Our tongues met again and again, until finally Brandi lowered her mouth down to my neck and began to kiss the soft part of my throat. With her head lowered I suddenly realized that we weren't alone any longer.

Brandi's not-so-little brother was standing in the doorway watching us. I smiled wickedly, but was able to hide it, pressing my face to Brandi's long, blonde hair. He must not have noticed that I'd seen him, because he continued to stand there silently. I resisted the urge to call out to him or to signal Brandi. Instead I reached down and guided one of her hands to my chest, urging her to fondle me through my tank top and bra.

As Brandi took the hint and began to squeeze my tit, I made eye contact with her brother and smiled, this time making no attempt to hide it...
 
Jake Fenton
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Jake didn't care that his sister was a lesbian. Whatever she wanted to do or have sex with was fine by him, so long as it wasn't a dog or a horse. Otherwise whatever, though he did kinda feel like it was a shame. Brandi was a hottie by all accounts. Busty, blonde, and with the sweetest little smile. Any guy would break his back trying to get a girl like her.

Which included Jake. Well he didn't exactly want Brandi, but her girlfriend was fucking smoking. She had hair like a Leopard and an ass that you could sink your teeth into. God he needed a girlfriend badly.

Jake loved two things. Video games and working out. To look at him you would think he was not terrible looking, so why not get a girl? When he was younger, middle school and below, he was incredibly skinny and weak. After getting his ass beat in eighth grade he swore never to let it happen again. After begging his parents to let him get a gym membership Jake poured himself into free weights and running.

Yet mentally he was the shy kid would would rather play Final Fantasy than talk to anybody. When Sara started dated Brandi, Jake was very whatever about it. Until Brandi brought her girlfriend around the house. Jake couldn't help himself as they kissed and petted each other. He longed for someone to do that with.

As Brandi and Sara came around the house more, Jake found himself spying on them whenever he could. Watching them make out or grope each other from the hall or a door or whatever. Afterwards he would dart into his room and beat the shit out of his dick until his cum sprayed into the rag he kept for just that purpose.

One day he came home after the gym, wearing baggy workout pants and a t-shirt that had a picture of the Legend of Zelda logo on it, only to hear moans and sloppy wet sounds from the living room. HE groaned as he walked by the open hallway arch that led into the living room, praying that the sounds weren't coming from mom and dad.

He stopped dead in his tracks as Brandi was on top of Sara, trying to suck the tongue from her skull. Jake stood there like a deer in headlights watching them. He knew he should move, but he couldn't bring himself to move. Just watching them made his cock start to throb.

The Sara saw him, his eyes went wide and he tensed to run away. But she smirked at him, then urged his sister to do more to her. It was like she wanted to put on a show. JAke's cock hardened quickly in his pants, tenting the material down his thigh a bit. His hand went to his crotch and he rubbed himself as he watched the two hotties going to town.

God he needed to get to his room, he couldn't jerk off in the hallway.
 
Between the feel of Brandi's lips on my neck, her hand on my tit, and the sight of her brother standing there watching us, I was getting aroused superfast. Apparently, I wasn't the only though. Almost immediately I noticed a tent form in the front of Jake's pants. A big tent. A holy fucking shit, just-how-big-is-his-cock type of tent, you know? I'd just been playing around up until that point, just having a little fun with him, but when I saw him reach down and rub himself, well then things just got fucking serious.

Luckily Brandi still hadn't noticed that Jake was home, so I figured, why not see just how far we can take this...I reached down and pulled one side of my tank top and bra to the side, allowing my right breast to pop free. Brandi eagerly began caressing it with her hand, cupping my tit, and pinching my nipple.

With my eyes still locked on Jake and his enormous bulge, I slipped one hand to the back of Brandi's neck, hoping to keep her in a position where she couldn't see her brother standing behind her. My other hand slowly began to slip around her waist until it was resting on her ass. I winked at Jake as I gave Brandi's ass a little slap and then a squeeze. She squealed with delight and then lowered her mouth down to my breast, licking my already swollen nipple as I watched Jake's face for a reaction.
 
As he stood there watching, Sara winked his way and pulled her tit free. He knew now that she was teasing him on purpose. Running her hand down his sister's ass, giving it a smack. His cock jumped at the squeal Brandi made, and Jake turned beat red for getting this excited over his sister and her girlfriend. Sara had nice, perky little tits though, with tasty looking nipples.

His mouth watered even as BRandi suckled herself to Sara's chest. Jake trembled and grabbed his meat. He couldn't take it anymore. His eyes locked with Sara's and he blushed, turning bright red.

Knowing Brandi could turn at any second to see him with a big fucking erection, Jake darted out of the archway. He ran up to his room as fast and he could and slammed the door shut. His heart raced, his cock ached. Jesus what was his problem? He couldn't be thinking those thoughts about his sister or her girlfriend.

Sara didn't seem like a hardcore lez, the way she eyed his dick. She had to be bi-sexual. I mean no girl looks at a dick like that if she doesn't like dick a little bit right?

Jake grabbed his cock and rubbed it. Man Fuck Sara. Fuck her for teasing him. She was just being a teasing little bitch, getting off on getting him excited. Like she was going to come knocking on his door to get him off too. No she was gonna giggle and play with his sister knowing that they were driving him crazy.

Fucking tease. It wasn't fair.
 
As Brandi's lips closed on my nipple, my eyes momentarily rolled back with pleasure, and a moment later when I refocused on Jake, I could see that, while he was still aroused, he was also frustrated and embarrassed. Before I could do more, he turned and bolted for the stairs. My only response was to pull Brandi's face to mine and kiss her hard.

A moment later, when we heard Jake's door slam shut, Brandi jerked, suddenly realizing that her little brother was home. After a couple of kisses, I tucked my breast back into my shirt and allowed Brandi to lead me upstairs to her bedroom so we could continue in private. We don't want Jake to accidentally walk in one us, Brandi had said. I just nodded my head and smiled.

By the time we made it to Brandi's room, which shared a wall with Jake's, I was way too horny to go back to making out and feeling each other up. I pushed Brandi down onto the bed and then pulled her yoga pants and her g-string off, throwing them aside. Then I knelt down on the floor, and spreading her legs open, buried my face between her thighs. In a few short minutes I had Brandi squirming and moaning. She tried to be quiet. But I wouldn't let her. I alternated between licking her and fingering her. Slow at times, fast and hard other times. Even when she put a pillow over her face to muffle the screams, I knew Jake could hear, assuming he was still in his room.

She came twice before I finally relented. All I could think about the whole time was Jack on the other side of the wall, stroking that big cock while he listened to me eating his sister's pussy. I continued to imagine that scenario as I climbed onto Brandi and sat on her face. It didn't take her long to get me off.
 
Jake thought he would be free from their relenting moans this time. Let them have their fun downstairs so he didn't have to hear the moans through the walls. He was not so lucky. He heard the girls move into his sisters room and the torture started.

He hung his head in front of his computer as he was about to watch porn to get rid of his boner. But now he could get off yet again to his sister's moans. If he had the choice he pumped his fist and came to his sister's moans. Sara had harsh animalistic like moans, but Brandi moaned like a sweet innocent virgin and it got him off everytime.

This time was no exception either. The moment she began to cry out Jake's fist flew along his cock, his cum rag near at hand. As her moans got louder and built toward her orgasm. Jake pumped his dick faster. He timed himself so that he exploded at the same time as his own sister.

Then he slumped and hung his head in shame. Yet again he had cum to his sister. What kind of freaky sicko was he? He wiped himself and got in front of the computer to play a game and blast his headphones so he could block out their sex. They sometimes went for hours and it drove him crazy.

Damn he needed a girlfriend.
 
By the time Brandi's parents came home, we were back on the sofa in the family room watching TV, as innocent as two little virgins. Jake still hadn't come out of his room, a thought which made me smile because that meant he had heard every single moan and groan coming from his sister's room. I could just imagine him pounding away at his cock while he listened, spraying his cum all over the floor, or the desk, or wherever he sprayed his cum.

I got invited to stay for dinner, an offer which I happily accepted, partially because I knew my mom wasn't going to be home for dinner and partially because I wanted to see Jake's face when he finally had to come downstairs and face me.

When dinner time finally arrived, Brandi and I helped set the table and then took seats next to one another as Brandi's mom placed a lasagna and garlic bread in the center of the table. "Brandi, honey, why don't you go upstairs and let your brother know that dinner is ready."

"Oh, I'll do it," I offered, placing a hand on Brandi's leg to prompt her to stay seated. "I was going to go wash my hands anyway. Be right back."

Grinning from ear to ear, I casually excused myself from the dining room and raced upstairs. I paused for a moment outside Jake's room, listening for any sounds that might betray what he was up to, but I couldn't hear anything. Finally I knocked and then quickly pushed the door open.

"Hey, your mom wants you to come...downstairs for dinner," I said, flashing the most wicked smile I could muster.
 
As I played my games I remained very much aware of how the two girls in the next room were going at it. After an hour or so, they finally stopped and I was able to relax. Soon the smells of dinner filled the room and I worked to get my game to a good save point before my sister came up to get me when the food was ready.

Except it wasn't my sister who came tapping on my shoulder but Sara. I jerked and knocked my headphones off as I came face to face with her. "Jesus!" I cried as she scared the shit out of me.

"What? What are you doing?" I demanded, my heart racing from being terrified. God girls are so scary.

She smelt like perfume and my sister. Did they not wash up after sex? Or did they just always smell horny.
 
"Relax, Jakey Jake, I just came up here to let you know dinner was ready..." I repeated, taking a slow step in his direction.

"No reason to get excited...you know, like you did before, when you accidentally walked in on Brandi and I...and then stood and watched us for several minutes..." I added as I moved close enough to reach out and brush a finger down the center of his chest.

"Sorry about that," I said, letting my finger stop at the top of his pants. "We didn't realize that you would be home so early. I hope it wasn't awkward for you...you know...seeing us kissing and well...you know."
 
I groaned on the inside. I mean I knew that she had seen me, he'll she even taunted me with it, turned it into some kind of show. I just had hoped that she wouldn't bring it up. Yet she teased me with it even still, running a teasing finger down my chest.

I smack away her hand and glared at her, "Even if it bothered me it isn't like you two are going to stop. I'd care less about the show if I didn't have to hear it. I swear it is like you want to rub it in." He told her sneering. "what did I do to you that you have to torture me like that?" I demanded.

"You two should be lucky that it was me and not mom or dad coming home early." I pointed out standing to head to dinner.
 
"Oh come on, don't be such a downer, Jake," I chided him, backing off a bit to allow him to relax a little. "I was just having some fun with you...besides, was it so bad seeing my breast...hearing me moan..."

I didn't wait for a response, "Come on, we'd better go before your family starts to wonder what we're doing up here."

As my voice trailed off, I turned and started out of his room, giving my hips a little extra shimmy as he followed me out of the room and down the hall. I could feel his eyes on my ass and I couldn't help but smile to myself.

Once we returned to the dining room, I gave Brandi a quick peck on the cheek before sliding into my chair next to her.
 
I shook my head, "Seeing your tits and hearing you moan isn't bad, no. But it is different than it should be. Mostly because I know you are just taunting me. That shit is fucked up. And the moans mostly come from my sister, and it's just creepy to be turned on by a sound my sister makes."

I rose and followed Sara outside of the room. We went downstairs and she wiggled her ass in front of me. Fuck why does she have to tease me? I didn't think this was fair, nor was it right. I was here girlfriend's brother and she should treat me better.

Or at least not flirt with me. She was gay and there was no way she wasn't just teasing me to fuck with my head. Which in turn was absolutely fucked up and made me want to punch her in the dick.

At dinner I did notice that the two girls kept the playing under the table. I rolled my eyes, fucked up I tell you. I mean couldn't they keep the fucking fingerbanging to after dinner at least? I swear, I thought I was constantly horny but these two couldn't stop for five minutes.

I focused on the food, and volunteered to do the dishes. I needed something mundane to do to get my mind off sexy thoughts of my sister and her fuck doll. God the worst part of it all, was getting horny off my sister. She was my sister, but those noises I've heard from her made me really wanna fuck her.

I am a sick sick man.
 
All through the family dinner I watched Jake alternate between squirming and fuming, and I almost felt bad for him. Almost. Not enough to keep me from slipping my hand into Brandi's lap several times, my fingers tracing circles on the inside of her thigh or from allowing her to do the same to me, but enough that when dinner was over I suggested to his sister that we go out instead of up to her room. I didn't want to push him too far too fast, and with Jake and Brandi's parents home, we couldn't really get that loud in the bedroom anyway.

In the end, Brandi and I decided to go to a movie. We sat in the back and made out through most of it. I tried to get her to let me finger her during the movie but she was afraid that someone would notice so I waited until we got into the car before I attacked her. In the darkened, nearly empty parking lot, she didn't resist, and by the time I drove her home, we were both exhausted and blissfully satisfied.

We sat in the drive way of her house talking for another hour before her dad finally texted her and told her that she needed to come inside and get ready for bed. As I watched Brandi move up the sidewalk to the entrance of the house, I noticed that Jake's bedroom light was still on. With a smirk, I pulled my phone out. After a quick glance at the house to make sure no one was looking, I pulled the front of my pants down and snapped a quick pic of my bare pussy, then attached it to a text that I sent to Jake:

"Tonight was amazing. I can still feel your tongue against my clit...here's a little pic to keep you busy until we can get together again."

I did my best to make it seem like I was talking to his sister and that I had just accidentally sent the message to him. With a wicked grin on my face, I sent the message, hoping Jake would not only enjoy the picture of my little kitty, but would also enjoy the thought of Brandi's tongue between my legs.
 
I tried to avoid looking over at the girls at all during dinner. While i was somewhat successful, Sara timed her little gripes and fondle of Brandi for when i needed to look up and grab salt or another spoonful of potatoes or something. I took deep breaths and tried my best to simply ignore them, still the images filled my mind and no avoiding it could erase what i had seen and heard.

Thankfully it seemed like the girls were going out tonight, which would give me at least a few hours peace. After dinner I darted up to my room to enjoy the peace. I was calm and enjoying a great series on Netflix.

That is....until my phone buzzed.

The image on the screen blew my mind. Was that Sara's cooter? The message clearly was for my sister but....why would Sara text my sister if they were out together?

No this was a picture for me and she fucking knew it. I groaned and decided I needed to get her back. With a smirk I knew how. So I booted up a porn website and started to jerk myself off.

Once my cock was as hard as possible I grabbed my phone and took a picture of my hard, long, veiny, thick cock and sent her a text back saying, "Nice try."
 
I was half way home when I felt my phone buzz. Guess Jake got my text, I thought as I lifted my phone up so I could see his response and the road at the same time. I was expecting a snarky response, or even a 'fuck you', but I was definitely not expecting a picture of his junk. But it wasn't the sight of a penis that nearly sent me into oncoming traffic, it was the fact that his penis was uber hard and looked to be roughly the size of my arm!

Holy shit! I mean, I knew he was hung, the size of the tent he'd been pitching earlier was enough to tell me that, but this...this was the type of cock that made your pussy wet just looking at it. And mine was.

It was all I could think about during the rest of my drive, all I could think about as I crawled into bed, and certainly all I was thinking about as I slipped a hand into my bedside table and pulled my vibrator out. The vibrator was no where near the size of Jake, but it helped me all the same. And after I was done, and the vibrator was tucked away in the drawer I fell asleep wondering just how I was going to respond to his text...a response was, after all, required, especially if I wanted to get my hands on that beautiful cock.

The next morning I woke with a smile on my face and after a quick shower, I dressed and jumped into the car. Brandi and I were meeting at the park to go for a run. When I arrived she was already waiting for me, dressed in skin tight shorts and a matching top, smiling from ear to ear. I parked and walked over to meet her, wearing my equally tight leggings and a tank top over my sports bra.

As we jogged, I flirted with Brandi relentlessly, jogging behind her at times to stare at and comment on her ass, or jogging in front of her to give her a good view of my ass, as well as constantly hinting that if she wanted to slip into the trees I would be more than happy to do so. She laughed and flirted back, but wasn't willing to do more in such a public place, well, not until our run was over and we were sitting on one of the benches. That was when she decided to flash her tits at me. I of course egged her on until I had managed to snap several pics of her with my camera.

Eventually we heard voices, forcing an end to our impromptu peep show and photo session. We kissed and parted ways, promising to meet up for lunch in a couple of hours. I didn't even make it home before sending the first picture to Jake's phone. The first picture was a close up of Brandi's breasts, the second picture was from a bit farther back allowing me to capture not only Brandi's tits in the shot, but her face as well.

Let's see what Jake thinks of those pics, I thought with a smile as I headed home.
 
I was actually pretty fucking pleased with myself. The fact that I sent Sara a picture of my dick did two things. First off it meant that I was coming out of my shell a bit. I mean I never thought I would ever send a girl a picture of my junk and yet Sara had made me so angry that I had taken and sent that pic with ease. Secondly, it shut her up. Not one more peep from her all night. You'd think she would try and tease me about my dick being little or something but there was nothing.

Maybe I had finally won and she would leave me be.

Boy I was wrong. Shortly before lunchtime I was dicking around in Warcraft when my phone buzzed and I saw a wonderful set of tits on my home screen. At first I smiled because I like tits. But then I realized that they were far too big to be Sara's. I had seen Sara's and this couldn't be hers.

I screamed and quickly shut my phone off as the next picture appeared. My own sister! Fucking crazy bitch? Why? Did she really want me to prevent out on my own sister? What the fuck was she playing at anyway?

I sighed and turned on the phone. I gave my sister's tits a longer look than I should have before finally deleting the picture.

I needed to retaliate. I needed to do something. So I jerked my pants down, pointed the phone at my nuts, and tool the biggest pic of my wrinkly sack as I could. Sending it to Sara with a "Balls bitch".
 
"Well, I guess the kids got balls," I joked, a smirk on my face as I opened the pic of Jake's testicles. I definitely had to hand it to Brandi's little brother. He wasn't running and hiding from me at all. Of course the more he played with me, the more I wanted to push his buttons. And I'm pretty good at pushing buttons. The other thing he had managed to accomplish by sending me pictures of his junk was make me desperately want to get my hands on the aforementioned junk. Pussy will always be my favorite, but I still love a good dick, and I haven't seen many as big, or beautiful as Jake's dick. Hell, I even have a thing for balls...juggling them, licking them, sucking on them...I was getting wet just looking at the picture and imagining myself lifting Jake's cock up out of the way so I could get to his testicles...

I didn't respond to Jake's text right away, choosing to let him cool his heels while I thought of the perfect response. Instead I went home and changed and met Brandi for lunch. After lunch, she and I went shopping and eventually ended up back at my house. Surprisingly my mom wasn't home and we had the house to ourselves. We practically ran to my bedroom, determined to capitalize on the opportunity.

A slow kiss...the brush of a hand across the back of neck...unbuttoning a shirt...tongues dancing together...fingers moving lightly down over the curve of a hip...soon our clothes had been discarded and Brandi was laying back against the pillows, her legs opening as she waited for me to slip between them...I pushed myself off of the bed, hearing a whimper from Brandi, as I reached down and grabbed my pants from the floor.

"What are you doing?" she asked, her voice heavy with desire.

I didn't answer right away, but as I reached into the pocket and pulled out my phone, I couldn't help but smile. Flipping on the camera I held the phone up, centering Brandi in the screen as I started recording video, "Tell me you want me..."

"You are so ridiculous..." Brandi responded, smiling, but not objecting to the fact that I was recording her. "Come back to bed."

"Why?"

"Because I want you...I want to feel your tongue on my pussy...inside of me..." she answered, her hand slipping down between her legs.

"Show me how much you want me...show me how wet you are..." I urged her as I climbed onto the end of the bed and got a closer shot. Brandi hesitated for a moment, but then she slipped her fingers over her clit and rubbed herself, opening her lips up.

"Hmmm, that's it...show me how you touch yourself when you think about me," I encouraged. This time there was no hesitation. The blonde began to rub herself more enthusiastically, and soon a finger disappeared into her pussy, moments later a second finger joined the first. I watched happily as Brandi masturbated for me. With some continued encouragement from me, she continued to finger herself until she climaxed with a delightful little scream.

Happy that I had something I could use to push Jake's buttons, I sat the phone down and crawled between Brandi's legs, determined to reward her for putting on a show for me. When it was all said and done, I rewarded her two times before she returned the favor to me. Once Brandi had left to return to her house, I didn't even bother getting dressed before I grabbed my phone and sent a copy of the video to Jake, hoping he would get it just before his sister got home.

Bet those balls will be blue after he gets a look at that, I thought to myself as I hit send.
 
Twelve times! Twelve times I watched that fucking video. I couldn't help it. Sure I knew it was my sister but the look of her face. The adorable smile as Sara urged her on, urged her to masturbate. It was too much for me, and my dick was starting to hurt with how many times I beat off to it.

As I came into yet another tissue, I flopped onto my back on my bed and stared up at the ceiling. Sara was killing me. Why did she have to torture me? What sick amusement could she possibly get from it?

Then there was another problem. I had no way to retaliate, I couldn't think of anything other than sending her me jerkin off. Which I didn't think had the same impact. But what the fuck could i.....

I sat up with an evil grin. I got it.

I dumped all the tissues I had jerked off into and get here them into a pile. Then I waited. Waited until Sara and Brandi came home. I listened carefully as the girls giggled their way into Brandi's room. Quickly I grabbed the cum rags and darted outside. I hurried out to Sara's car which I knew she always kept unlock because she was a dumb face.

I quietly opened the driver door and took the freshest cum tissue, still with wet globs of cum in it and I rubbed my semen all over her steering wheel. Once the wheel was coated in cum, I stuck the old used tissues all over the wheel, making them stick to the rubber with my sperm.

"Bitch." I muttered and shut the door. Then I quickly darted back to my room and waited.
 
Well, that's a lot of cum, I thought to myself as I sat behind my steering wheel staring at the tissue parade that covered it. I couldn't help but smile at Jake's response to my last video, not only because it was creative, but also because it showed that he'd clearly been turned on by the video of his sister finger fucking herself. Just thinking about him stroking his big, beautiful cock while he watched the video over and over again was enough to make me wet.

I quickly peeled the tissues off of the steering wheel, leaving a sticky layer of cum visible on its surface. Then I held my phone up and snapped a quick picture of myself leaning forward and licking the cum. I sent the photo to Jake's phone, followed quickly by a text that said, "Next time maybe I can get it straight from the source..."

I used some sanitary wipes to clean the steering wheel off, then started home. I didn't make it all the way home before I had to pull over though. Thinking about Jake and thinking about his dick, about touching it, stroking it, wrapping my lips around it, feeling it inside of me, imagining his cum splashing across my skin instead of smeared across my steering wheel...I pulled off the road into a neighborhood park, spread my legs, pulled my already soaked panties aside and rubbed my pussy until I came hard.

My face still flush, and my breathing somewhat ragged, I pulled my phone out and called Jake's number, hoping he would answer.
 
I had expected something angry in response. Something annoyed or maybe even a victory. I didn't expect Sars to lick her fucking cum covered steering wheel. I thought she was gay and had no interest or sexual desire for man juices or body parts. Either thay or she was still trying to tease me and was even willing to cross her own sexual lines to not let me win.

That night was my guild's raid night. We raiding from ten till one in the morning. It was intense and I often found myself having to keep my voice down to not wake people as anger and excitement filled the evening.

It meant I was still awake when my phone started buzzing. I saw Sara's phone number on screen and sighed. I picked up the phone and said, "You better have a flat tire or something. Because if you put the vibrater against the speaker again I will stab you." I said.
 
I was sure Jake wasn't going to answer, but after a few rings he did, although he didn't sound particularly happy to be talking to me. For my part, I was in heaven, my breath still heavy and ragged, my panties still pushed to the side exposing my pussy to the night air.

After a long pause, I finally responded to Brandi's brother, "The next time I see you I'm going to suck your dick."

That was all I really had to say, so after a couple more breaths I ended the call and let my phone fall into the passenger seat of the car, slipping my hand back down between my legs. Leaning to the side I stuck one foot out the open window, spreading my legs apart as I decided I wasn't quite done for the night.

For the next ten minutes I fingered myself furiously, all the while imagining my lips wrapped around Jake's big cock, imagining the swollen head pushing into my throat, imagining the taste of his cum on my tongue, the feel of it against my skin. I knew it was crazy, I knew I was risking my relationship with Brandi, but I was determined to do exactly what I'd told Jake I was going to do the next time I saw him.
 
I sat there staring at my phone for a long moment. What the fuck just happened? What did Sara just say? Was she fucking with me? Well, wait a second, of course she was. She was a lesbian and had no interest in dick, as far as I knew. Still she had sounded so serious about it. There was no hesitation in her voice she had simply stated it like it was a fact.

Next time she saw me she was going to suck my dick.

Wait, this simply had to be another one of her fucking mind games. She wasn't going to do that shit.

I sat there looking at my phone for a moment and decided that having a blowjob from that bitch would be cool vengence. Plus I had never had a blowjob before and I would love to know what that would be like. I bet Sara would suck dick like a fucking champ.

I stood up and pulled down my pants. After I stroked my dick until I was hard and ready, then I took a picture with my phone and sent it to Sara with a simple message. I dare you. Then I hit send.
 
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