To tell this story I need to go back a few years and explain how we got to this point. My dad cheated on my mom four years ago when I was fifteen years old. Because dad felt the need to fuck his younger secretary, he ripped this family apart, and my brother and I suffered for it in many ways.
The biggest way was how my mom reacted. Mom got pregnant with me when she was sixteen years old and gave birth to me when she was seventeen. She would tell me, “Look where it got me to show my love to your father. I had sex with him early, he showed no appreciation for my love and dedication to him, and he went out and fucked that young slut anyway.”
Mom didn’t want me to go down the same path as she did, so when dad left she became very possessive. However, it made my teenage years a nightmare. With mom being so controlling, I had no time for dating. Whenever any boy showed any interest in me, mom would put on so many restrictions that they would soon back off, rather than put up with her heavy-handed protectionist guarding of her daughter. If I ever did get a date, it was usually a one and done.
Finally, I graduated high school and went off to college. My first night at school I felt freedom. I went out and not having to answer twenty questions as to where I was going or who I was going with, I was like a bitch in heat. My newfound freedom was an amazing feeling and believe me, I took full advantage of it! Although I loved my new freedom, I was still concerned for and felt sorry for my sixteen-year-old brother who now navigates around mom’s overly protective monitoring. I often wondered how he would ever get some pussy and lose his virginity with her constant surveillance.
College was so liberating. I was able to go to parties, let loose, have fun and yes, I was finally able to appreciate a man’s company. Within the first few weeks, I had many of my firsts sexually speaking. Yes, I not only sucked my first cock but I also finally lost my virginity and spent many a night in a guy’s bed. Wow! I was so sorry I hadn’t been fucked earlier, but I did my best to make up for it in that first semester away!
I made sure that I kept my grades up, so mom had nothing to bitch about there, but I began dreading every time I had to return home, during semester breaks and for the holidays. Each time I felt that I had lost my freedom and that overwhelming feeling of the suppression of confinement that I felt for the past four years, came back to me. After each holiday or a semester break, I always felt bad for the first guy I would hook up with because I was like a wild animal trying to make up with all the fucking and sucking I missed out on.
My first year away at college was going amazingly well; that was until that dreaded March day in the year 2020. We received a text from the school. “Due to the fear of the COVID19 virus we are suspending classes until further notice. All dorms and school sponsored apartments will be closing. Everyone needs to be out of those buildings by noon on Friday.”
That sinking feeling; so sudden and so succinct; so final! Just my luck; having nowhere else to go, I had to pack my things and go home … indefinitely! I felt like a convicted felon who was given her prison sentence and was loading on the bus to the maximum security prison to start her sentence of undefined duration.
Arriving home, my brother Chad helped me unpacked my belongings and I moved back into my cell of confinement; how depressing. It seemed Chad had grown another four inches since I was last home two months ago. Well, we all settled in, and I could tell both mom and Chad were happy that I was home. I felt guilty that I did not feel the same sense of joy.
After watching the eleven o’clock news everyone went off to bed. I wasn’t sleepy just yet, so I put on my nightgown, turned my computer on, and reached out to Skype with Barry. Barry was a friend; not really a boyfriend but more like a fuck buddy. Within seconds of my request, Barry responded. He was sitting on his bed with no shirt on and was in his boxers only. I felt myself become flush as I saw him sitting there. All I could think about was how I wanted to be on his bed with him as we fucked the night away, like the numerous times we had done so in the recent past.
We talked about the craziness that was going on in the world, we flirted some and before long I told Barry how I was wishing I were with him in his bed. Barry didn’t say a word, he just smiled at me. Finally, he broke his silence and quietly said, “Take your nightgown off.”
With the oppressive environment I found myself, I was shocked by his request. But I must admit to the tingle of excitement I immediately felt in my pussy. I was excited by his boldness and stuttered out, “What?”
He smirked even more and, in a very confident tone told me, “Just take it off and show me those beautiful tits.”
I smiled and was shocking myself as I found myself submitting to his wishes. I raised my nightgown over my head exposing my 36C tits. Barry smile got even bigger, “Oh yes there they are … those amazing tits I love.”
“Caress them,” he commanded.
“What? I can’t do that,” I replied.
“Yes, you can! Just make believe it’s my hands enjoying those beautiful mounds. Besides, look what you’re doing to me.”
With that, he lowered his boxers exposing his semi-hard cock. Like in a hypnotic trance, I smiled as my hands moved to my tits and started caressing them as he watched me.
And then boldly, I whispered to him, “stroke that cock for me, I wish I was there to suck it for you but rub it for me.”
With that Barry took hold of his cock and stroked it slowly. I watched his hand move up and down making his cock grow harder in his hand, as my hands caressed my boobs and pinched my nipples.
Barry asked me if I was wet. Next, in a quietly confident manner, he commanded, “Show me that cunt baby. Show me how wet it is. I want to watch as your fingers slide in and out of it for me.”
I lay back more onto the bed so he could see my smooth pussy, as I opened my legs and spread my pussy lips open with my fingers. And as I sunk two fingers deep into my juicy pussy, my thumb moved to give my clit attention it demanded, as I rubbed it.
As my eyes closed with the euphoric feeling of self-administered pleasuring, I heard Barry’s excitement, “Oh yes that’s it baby, finger that cunt, make it so wet for me.”
My fingers worked in and out of my pussy as I finger fucked myself as I watched Barry’s hand move faster up and down his cock. My hips rising off the bed to take my fingers as deep as I possibly could I was going to explode and I could see that Barry was there as well.
Faster I finger fucked myself as I gasp for air……”Oh Barry, I’mmmmmmm, I’MMMMMMM, CCCUUUUUMMMMINNNNNG!”
As I rode my fingers to an explosive orgasm, I watched as Barry’s hand moved faster up and down on his cock. His body suddenly tensed as he groaned and I watched as his dick spewed his hot cum all over his stomach and chest.
We both felt naughty but satisfied. Before we signed off we agreed to make this a regular Skype call while we were sheltering at home.
The next morning, I woke up and went down to the kitchen. Chad was sitting at the table finishing his cereal. I went over to the counter and started getting an English muffin for my breakfast. While I stood at the toaster and waited for it to toast, I made some small talk with Chad. It really wasn’t much of a conversation on his part, mostly quick, one-word answers. Then suddenly he told me he had to go. Quickly he almost ran out of the room.
I sat there eating my English muffin and having my coffee. I recall that I was kind of relieved mom had to go to work still. I wasn’t used to someone intruding into my life and wanted some time without her constant prodding. As my mind relived my Skype with Barry last night, I found my hand moving into my lap to slowly rub my clit over my nightgown. All of a sudden, I stopped rubbing and I stopped dead in my tracks. As I looked at the toaster and realizing the bright sunlight shining through the window in the door behind it, I realized why Chad was out of sorts. When I was standing by the toaster previously, I realized that with the lighting from the window and door behind me made my nightgown see-through. He would have had to be able to see my tits, ass, and probably my pussy since my nightgown was so lightweight. Not repulsed in the least, I smiled and made my way upstairs. I stopped at Chad’s door and listened. I could not be sure, but I thought I could hear some moving around and I thought, that little bastard is in there jerking off to his sister!
I went into my room and a few minutes later I could hear Chad leave his room and go into the bathroom to shower. As I lay on my bed thinking about the events that happened this morning, I couldn’t stop feeling the excitement of it all, and my hand moved between my legs as I started finger fucking myself.
As I finished my orgasm, I laid there for a few minutes regaining control of my body. Soon I decided I better go back to the kitchen and clean up my breakfast dishes before mom comes home and has a bird.
I walked out of my room and started walking down the long hallway to go back downstairs. I was startled as the bathroom door opened abruptly and Chad walked out. I stood there shocked and not able to move as Chad emerged from the bathroom completely naked. He was headed back to his room and had nothing around him, not even a towel. I stood there motionless. Naturally, my eyes moved right to his crotch and uncontrollably a smile came across my face as to what I saw. My little brother was not as little as I may have thought. His cock was not only long it was quite thick; he definitely had a man-sized cock!
We both came back to reality and Chad ran back into the bathroom, as I left and continued to the kitchen with a smile on my face.
As cleaned up in the kitchen, I just couldn’t get my mind off of Chad. Well, I couldn’t get my mind off of his thick meaty cock. I quickly finished cleaning up and went to my room. I lay on my bed eyes closed as I thought back to Chad. As I thought of how my sixteen-year-old brother had the nicest cock I had seen to date, not only bigger but much thicker than most that I had encountered. As I thought of it, my hand found its way to my soaking wet pussy. Before I knew it, I was riding an amazing orgasm thinking of Chad pounding that dick into my wanton wet cunt. I remember that first realization, I wanted my brother to fuck me!
