Swallowing Justin – Chapter 2

Swallowing Justin
Chapter 2

The next morning when I woke, I rolled onto my side and my head felt a little heavy from the wine I shared the night before with my friend, Heather. I had an unusual pungent taste in my mouth reminded me of the taboo pleasures I had with my brother late in the evening. I lied lazily staring at my clock for a moment, listening to the clanging of dishes downstairs, wondering why Mom and Dad were up at five thirty in the morning on a Saturday.

As I rolled onto my back, the thin cotton sheet fell between my legs and gave me a brief shudder of pleasure when it brushed against my naked pussy. My mind replayed the sight of Justin jerking himself off for me to watch, and then cumming so wildly all over his stomach and chest. His warm cock felt so wonderful between my lips and against my hungry tongue. The tightness of the skin around the swollen veins of his hard shaft and the spongy feeling of his engorged penis head against the back of my throat had made me so wet with desire. The satisfaction I felt when he came in my mouth knowing I had made him feel so good stuck with me too. But the most exciting part of it all was the sound he made when he came. The sound of his quiet grunts and moans of pleasure kept ringing in my ears and every time I replayed the events of the night before that memory had me so horny, those sounds would play back in my mind and create a heat inside of me that seemed insatiable. As wrong as I knew it was, I couldn’t help but want to do more.

My clock had just changed to six when the door to my room opened a little and Mom quietly peaked through. “Okay Kar, Dad and I are off to the lake with Susan and Tom.” She said, stepping through the door and sitting on the edge of my bed. “We won’t be home until tomorrow morning, so you know the rules.” She said in her familiar warning tone and taking a brief, serious pause. “You were a few minutes late last night, but lucky for you your Dad was asleep before you were supposed to be home. Don’t think you can stay out late tonight Kar.” She cautioned. “Mr. Harris next door knows we are out of town and he has a key and our number.” She said patting me gently on the shoulder.

I pretended to be half asleep and didn’t move much, not wanting her to know I slept naked and having to explain myself to her. I was nervous that she said Dad was asleep when I came home because that meant she was awake when I came in. I quickly reassured myself that Justin and I had been very quiet and dismissed the notion that she could have any knowledge of the taboo’s that had gone on in Justin’s room. She definitely wouldn’t have left us home alone together and headed for the lake had she known what kind of forbidden fun we shared.

“Okay, Mom. Have fun.” I mumbled, pulling the sheet higher around my neck as if I was cold.

As soon as I heard the garage door closing, I jumped out of bed and darted over to my window to watch Mom and Dad back out of the driveway and drive down the street. I felt hot with nervous excitement and my mind was spinning with concern about how Justin would feel when he woke up and remembered what I had done when I snuck into his room. I tiptoed quietly into our shared bathroom and over to his door to have a look if he had gone back to sleep. Carefully peering through the small opening, I could see he was still in bed, but couldn’t see his face.

I fluffed my hair a little in the mirror and decided it would be better to just take a shower. Usually I locked the door to Justin’s room when I showered, but I intentionally left it unfastened to give him the opportunity to walk in on me. The hot water felt wonderful running over my body and I shaved everywhere extra close just in case someone may notice the smoothness of my shave for a change. I couldn’t believe where my mind was wandering. I had never looked at my brother so sexually before and now I was trying hard to look good for him so he would look at me sexually. By the time I dried off I could hear the TV in Justin’s room and knew he was awake. I slipped on a big T-shirt, and walked over to his room and knocked on the door.

Justin answered with his familiar, “Enter.”

When I stepped in, he was sitting on the bed still under his covers watching TV. I noticed him looking at my breasts right away, something I had never noticed him doing before. I could feel my nipples harden against the thin cotton and knew it must have been a sight to see the shirt hanging loosely from my round tits and hardened nipples.

“Hey Sis.” Justin said smiling. “I see you learned how to knock.” He chuckled.

“Finally.” I joked back. “You okay?” I asked, looking into his deep blue eyes, trying to break the ice a little and work through the awkwardness.

Justin looked back at me, “Were you drunk?” He asked.

“No.” I answered quickly.

“Did you like it?” He asked, studying me for a reaction.

I leaned against the edge of his desk.