This past Spring Break my older brother Jeff and I were home from college. Stuck at home that is while mom and dad got to go to Florida, where all my friends were and where I should have been.
It all started that first day I came home. Jeff’s car was already in the driveway along with new one. “Jeff? Jeff?” I called as I walked in the door. There was no answer. I simply assumed he was in his room and hadn’t heard me.
As I approached his bedroom door I heard a girl’s giggling and heavy panting. Oh my. Big brother was going to have his own Spring Break without leaving home.
About an hour later Jeff appeared downstairs with a very bust blonde wearing only hot pants, a ripped white T shirt, and the biggest smile I’d ever seen on a human face. She was still giggling uncontrollably.
“Oh hi sis. This is my sister Susan. Susan I want you to meet… um um. What’s your name?” and they both broke into uncontrollable laughter.
“Taylor. Taylor.” she giggled.
“Well Taylor and I are going clubbing. Want to come with us sis?”
“I’ll pass. Thank you.” I answered.
The two of them left still doubled over in laughter.
Later that night I was watching TV in the family room when I heard a car pull up and more female giggles. To my surprise it wasn’t Taylor! It was another blonde with even bigger breasts! Without saying a word they rushed upstairs strait into his bedroom. In only a matter of seconds I heard bed springs creaking and furniture moving. They didn’t stop ALL NIGHT!!! Even until the late morning the whole house was filled with loud moaning and groaning. “Yes! Yes! Yes!” she panted loudly. “I’m cumming! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” she screamed at the top of her lungs over and over and over again.
To my shame I wasn’t annoyed by all the noise I was devilishly curious. I’d been with two boyfriends already and knew full well that sex wasn’t a porno movie. What exactly were they doing to achieve such climaxes?
And this was how the week progressed. Every night my brother would literally run into his bedroom carrying another new girl. In fact two nights I even caught him going in with TWO GIRLS AT THE SAME TIME!!! Each morning they would emerge sore and happy, as if their breath had been taken away. Even at the breakfast table the girls were still breathing heavy, desperately trying to calm their excited and exhausted bodies.
One poor girl even passed out while trying to get the milk out of the refrigerator. It spilled all over the kitchen floor. I rushed to her aid. “Oh my gosh. Are you OK?”
“Yeah. I’m… jujujust still kind of dizzy.” she answered.
They were all blonde, very well endowed (or enhanced) and very young. My brother may not have wanted to check the ages of a few of the girls.
By the end of the week I wasn’t just curious but secretly jealous as well. These girls were the happiest people on earth. I too wanted to experience such serenity. What on earth was my brother doing to them? Jeff had never been much of a ladies’ man. Maybe I should find a boyfriend and refer him to my brother for some tips?
The next morning I saw two blondes stroll out of the house hand in hand. Another successful night for big brother. As I saw Jeff getting ready to head out on the prowl again I finally worked up the courage to speak with him.
“Yeah? What is it sis? I’ve got to get ready to go.”
“I know you’re in a rush to get laid again but please, can’t we talk for a little while. The day after tomorrow we’ll be back at school without having spoken a word.” I said in a disappointed and abandoned voice. “Please? I’m sure you won’t have any trouble picking up another girl or girls for tonight.”
He sat down on the couch across from me. “OK. What’s up sis?”
“That’s what I’ve been wanting to ask you all week. I don’t disapprove. I’m glad you’re so happy and lucky. My question isn’t ‘why’ but ‘how.’ You’ve always been on the shy side. Now you’re Casanova. What changed?”
My brother blushed bright red and laughed. “I can’t seriously believe I’m talking about this with my sister. Do you really want to know?”
“Yes. Of course. Please tell me.” I implored.
“Do you really want to know?”
“YES! Really.” I begged.
“Well OK.” he said still reluctant. “Promise not to tell mom and dad but the truth is this past semester I got an implant.”
“Wwwwhat?” I asked stunned. “You… you mean like a penile implant?”
“Ummhumm.” he grinned devilishly. “It was an enormous boost. Not just to my sex life but to my self esteem. I have more friends and am doing better at school than I ever have before. Of course I like the sex too. Picking up girls is easy. All I have to do is show a girl my organ and they’re my slave for life. I don’t even have to buy them dinner. Several girls have even offered me money if I slept with them a second time. But I don’t want to be tied down. As you’ve seen the sexual results are not over rated. We both end up having tremendous orgasms. Their excitement really turns me on.
“I’m sorry I haven’t paid any attention to you. Tonight we can go clubbing together. I’ll find a man for you.” he offered.
I didn’t even hear his last sentence. “Can I see it? Please?”
“What? I can’t believe I’m discussing this with my own sister.” But he put up no resistance to taking down his pants and boxers.
My jaw detached from my body and my eyes bulged. Even though he wasn’t erect, my bareback brother was at least eight inches long and three inches around. As I sat there with my tongue hanging out I managed to mumble. “Can I touch it?”
“Oh my gosh.” he laughed nervously. “You’re crazy.”
He began to pull his pants back up. I quickly reached out and gently but firmly took hold of his bald tip. It was enough to stop him. Almost instantly he began to harden and I watched in even more amazement as my brother’s organ quickly filled with blood. I worked up the courage to move my fingers over the finely veined body and flexible foreskin. I couldn’t take my eyes off of it.
“You’re drooling.” my brother laughed. “I warned you. Just seeing it makes you my slave.”
I looked up into his big blue eyes and pleased face. With my other hand I wiped my mouth and realized saliva had indeed been pouring down my open jaw. “You don’t have to go out tonight. I’ll do whatever you want. Anything. Anything. You’ll want for nothing sexually. I’ll satisfy all you’re manly desires right from your own home and I’ll enjoy doing it.
“I’ve always wanted to be with a larger man for a long as I can remember. It’s like a silly school girl fantasy of mine.
“Please. Please. I’m blonde too and my bra size is a 34DD. Please. I’m begging you from the bottom of my heart. Just give me one night to prove to you I’m worthy. Worthy of your love.” Tear drops were starting to form in my eyes. If he said “no” I was seriously afraid I’d go insane and even hurt myself. I stared up into his big blue eyes pleadingly. Then I began running my tongue up and down the base of his penis in a desperate attempt to display my skills.
My brother backed away laughing, “OK OK. You’ve convinced me. I just don’t want to cum yet. I guess doing your own sister is a sexual accomplishment few can boast. You know Caligula did his own sister Drusilla. It’s true.”
He took me by the hand and raised me up. Then he scooped me up into his arms to carry me across the threshold of his bedroom.
The room looked like an earthquake had struck. Not surprising considering what had been going on all week. Clothes were thrown everywhere. Picture frames were hanging on their sides and not a single piece of furniture was still standing. The mattress had long ago been stripped of its sheets and was lying half on the floor. It was fully crusted with newly dried sperm and other bodily fluids. Jeff picked it up and moved it back onto the bed for us.
As my brother undressed he saw the saddened expression on my face. “What’s the matter sis? Isn’t this what you want?”
“Well yes of course but, but. Truthfully I’ve only been with two boyfriends my whole life. And we never achieved any type of sexual intimacy. It was like more like a chore. What boyfriends and girlfriends are supposed to do together.
“All those girls. They may have had skills and experience that I don’t. I want to please you sexually big brother. But I may not know how. Please, teach me. I’ll be an ever obedient student.”
Jeff kissed both my cheeks tenderly as he started to undress me. “There there little sister. Don’t be scared. You’ll be great. Now I get the privilege of teaching you all of those things for the very first time.”
“Does, does it hurt being with someone so big?” I asked.
“Not really. Most girls say they feel like virgins if they’ve never been with a large man before. But it only hurts a little. Oral love is the most difficult. Most girls can’t fit me in their mouths without gagging. They have to lick me into climax until they can build up enough practice. That’s why I made these.”
My brother opened a box filled with large fleshy plastic phallus. “They’re casts of me. I give them out like business cards for girls to practice on. Now you can have one too.”
“You mean this phallus is actually you?” I cradled one like the most precious thing on earth. “I love you big brother.”
“I love you too sis.” he said as he straddled me.
Neither of us wanted to waste time on foreplay. He drove right into me like a freight train. My whole body was on fire as I felt my vaginal walls filled to their limit with the soft firm flesh of my brother.
After only a few minutes he withdrew and stood over my face to ejaculate. I opened my mouth wide and stuck out my tongue and was able to capture most of the delicious semen inside of me.
I was surprised my brother came so quickly based on the chorus of moans emanating from his room all night throughout the week. But to my amazement I discovered his first ejaculation was hardly the end of our love making. He returned between my legs still filled with energy.
My orgasms were so intense I must have blacked out several times throughout the night, each time awaking to find my brother still hard at work faithfully thrusting away, turning me into a new position every few minutes, and stopping only when he needed to ejaculate on my face. I was in far too much of daze to even attempt capturing his sperm in my mouth again. The semen would remain on my face and mix with the warm white saliva which was pouring out both ends of my mouth in uncontrollable ecstasy.
Moans of pleasure were even beyond my consciousness. I was having enough difficulty just gasping for air.
It was 5:00 the next afternoon when I finally awoke. I was dizzy and my heart was still beating a mile a minute. My entire body was drenched in sweat and other bodily fluids and my hair was crusty with dried sperm. When I finally did make it out of bed it was actually painful to walk.
I stumbled downstairs naked to find Jeff watching TV in the family room. When he saw my condition he was immediately up on his feet. “Here sis. Let me help you.” He lay me down on the couch to relax and brought me plenty to drink. “You poor thing. You must be very sore and very dehydrated. Most girls are their first time if they’ve never been with a larger man before. Don’t worry. You’ll feel better soon.”
My “first time.” Did this mean there would be more nights of pleasure? “I’m sorry. You were really great you were. I want to do it again. Just not tonight. I’m still really sore. I’ll practice with your phallus every chance I get. I promise.”
“I know you will sis. You were great too. Some of the more experienced girls had some really weird sexual habits. But you were pure and innocent. By teaching you sexually we can achieve a higher level of intimacy.”
Later that night I tried to please my brother orally but as he’d predicted I was unable to fit him into my mouth without gagging. Still I was able to lick him up and down and massage his head with my lips so he could cum in my mouth. I had a lot of practicing to do on the phallus.
When I did finally take a shower I giggled at the massive black and blue bruises all over my inner thighs. They were the bruises of love. I knew my brother was right and that in time my body would adjust to his size.