Me and My Brothers — Chapter VI

VI. A Sunny Day

I went to sleep with his fingers inside me and I slept soundly and only awakened after it had grown light outside. I could tell that it had cleared and the sun was shining. We were in the same position but his peter had shrunk and his fingers had slipped out. He was sleeping soundly, breathing deeply. I reached back and found his soft peter nearly touching me. I pulled on it and it began to grow. Visions of him licking my pussy flashed in my mind and I felt a tingle down there. I wondered what he would do if I asked him to lick my pussy. Did I dare ask him after how I had spoken about it? After some time debating with myself I decided to ask him.
I guided his hardening peter between my thighs and moved his fingers closer to my pussy opening. Then I nudged him to wake him. As usual he woke slowly but once he realized where he was he said, “Good golly Carly, it was great sleeping with you.”
“Yeah and look what happened outside.”
“A sunny day, how perfect…” He was quiet for a moment. “No, perfect would be for me to say…” he again paused before saying, “Carly, I love you.”
“I love you too, Bobby.”
“We came real close to fucking last night, didn’t we?” he asked.
“Pretty close,” I agreed before adding “We won’t though ‘cause I’m keeping my cherry.”
“Okay sis, as long as we can keep playing I will make sure you keep your cherry.”
“Still wanna lick my pussy?” I asked.
He did not answer right away. I had time to worry that something was going wrong.
“Yeah, sure but…”
I interrupted him with, “I changed my mind.”
Until this point he had not moved a muscle, with his hard peter between my thighs and his hand in my panties. I guess the thought of licking my pussy motivated his movements. His fingers curled and slid into my pussy. His hips flexed and thrust pulling his peter back and forth between my thighs. He stopped moving and asked, “Right now?
“If you want.”
He suddenly moved, sitting up and looming over me he asked, “Really? Right now?”
“You better get started before I change my mind again.”
He flipped the sheet and blanket out of the way and said, “Look at that.” I looked to where he was pointing. There was a large wet spot on the sheet where he had shot his stuff. “I’m sorry…I should have gotten a towel or something.”
I was slipping off my panties and I said, “Never mind. Get your tongue down here.” I pointed to my pussy.
He moved in slowly, looking carefully at his destination. I was eagerly anticipating what I expected. I was sure his tongue would at least equal his fingers but I hoped for even more. He used both hands to examine my pussy, opening the lips apart and peering in. I was a tingle with anticipation but what he was doing was not doing what I wanted. “You are so wet; you’re just running with juice,” he said as he continued his examination. He added, “Wonder how it tastes.” His tongue lapped like a dogs tongue with several quick strokes. “Mm…mm…mmm…that’s good,” he said before diving in.
What the girls in the movie had said about enjoying pussy licking does not even begin to describe what I experienced. If my fingering rates a 10, and Bobby’s fingering rates a 100, this rates 1,000 or even more and he had only started. Each time he licked my button I moaned my pleasure a little louder. I gripped his head and held him in place. He began kissing my button, sucking it in between his lips and pushing it out. “Oh…oh…oh,” I called out each time. That rated 10,000. It was the best…the best of all time. I was soaring on high; above anywhere I had ever been. I did not want it to end but did not believe I could take any more. My Eyes closed. Although I tried to remain still to help him keep doing what he was doing, my body betrayed me by thrashing about as though I was trying to get away from him. He valiantly held on as he rode my violent movements like a veteran who had done this before.
My body was suddenly in overload. What I can only describe as an electric shock ran up and down my spine. My head buzzed and I was screaming for him to stop. He did stop and it was a few moments before I regained enough control of myself to speak. “Are you okay, Carly?” he asked.
“Okay?” I questioned. “Lots better than okay…Wow!” I exclaimed trying to catch my breath. My pussy was still throbbing with pleasure. I would come down but the internal spasms continued to carry me up.
“How was that?” he asked as he looked at me admiringly.
“Worth a million,” I said.
“You really liked that, huh?”
I was now beginning to come to my senses.