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  Suddenly, he grabbed her hips and leaned down between her legs. He licked her cunt and moaned appreciatively. It was so wet and sweet. He worked his tongue between her outer lips and began to suck at her clit. He was getting harder and harder as he ate her out.

  He carefully worked one finger inside her pussy while he licked and sucked her. He could feel her hymen and the realization that he would be the first to fuck her made his cock twitched in anticipation.

  He pulled his finger out of her pussy and moved it down between her ass cheeks. A quick thrust and he was exploring the tight confines of her rear passage. He worked her clit with the thumb of his other hand while his tongue probed and licked her cunt. Liz wasn’t struggling anymore. Her head was flung back and her back was arching. Suddenly, she let loose a gust of hot fluid as she squirted all over him.

  It was time. Her pussy was slick and inviting. He moved up and dragged her further back on the bed. She was so small and light that he could move her around easily. He pushed her knees apart and moved between them. He pushed his cock head between her lips and waited there. She was panting and begging him.

  “Rory, please, please, I need it, please?”

  Her voice dripped with need and he slammed into her, popping her cherry brutally and sliding to his full length inside her cunt. She arched and screamed out as her innocence was ripped from her. She was wide open now. She was his.

  When Liz calmed down a little, Rory began thrusting into her as hard as he could. He wrapped his hands around her hips and dragged her back so that he slid off the bed, then he stood up. Her legs were wrapped around his waist and her upper body was lying back against the mattress.

  He thrust into her again and again, grunting each time with the force of his thrusts. He looked down. Liz was touching her nipples, twisting and pinching them as he fucked her. Her mouth was wide open and she made a soft, garbled moan as he pushed into her again and again. He saw her body stiffen and felt her walls fluttering and clutching at his cock. It felt so good but he wasn’t ready to cum just yet. There were other things that he wanted to do to her.

  He pulled out and she moaned a little, thinking it was all over.

  He could see the red on his shaft from her torn hymen and it shone with her pussy juices too. He parted her ass cheeks and slid his cock inside her rear. She screeched and tried to pull away. He held her in place until he felt her asshole relaxing around him then he pushed deeper and deeper inside her.

  He moved forward and lay on top of her, then worked her clit with one hand while he fucked her asshole. She began to pant and moan and very soon she was just as turned on as she had been when he had been inside her cunt.

  Rory felt Liz’s second orgasm only this time it was her hot rear tunnel that squeezed his cock. This time, he gave in and poured a load of hot spunk deep inside her ass. He moaned, loving the feeling of filling her ass with his seed. After he was done, he pumped a few more times and then slowly slid out of Liz.

  He looked down at his best friend who was still trying hard to calm her breathing and to recover from what had been done to her. She was quiet and her eyes were closed.

  “Get yourself cleaned up Don should be here in about an hour. I’ll start cleaning the room since we got dirt all over your bed.”

  With that, Liz left the room, shutting the door behind her and headed to the bathroom, satisfied she hadn’t gotten the chance to have sex with Chris because it was a pleasure having Rory as her first fuck ever.

  Big Brother’s Caught Me with His Best Friend Sex Story

  Taboo Adult Erotica

  Older Man Younger Woman

  ABBEY PERRY

  Table of Content

  Big Brother’s Caught Me with His Best Friend Sex Story

  CHAPTER 1

  CHAPTER 2

  CHAPTER 3

  CHAPTER 4

  CHAPTER 5

  ~

  Everyone has a little Taboo. What’s yours?

  CHAPTER 1

  I knew I wasn’t supposed to be here. I stood telling myself it was wrong. I held my breath so I’d make as little noise as possible, I peered through the crack in his door…and watched him masturbate. I’m going straight to hell I thought.

  He was almost finished. I watched as he shot his load and groaned. Quickly, I snuck off. I wasn’t even supposed to be here yet, my school was two hours away but my teacher didn’t show up for my last session so I left and had gotten home too early. When I heard him talking, at first I thought he had a girl in there, but he was talking to himself, lost in his fantasy. He thought he was alone – at least until a week later when I confessed. I didn’t mean to stare, but once I saw what was happening, I couldn’t look away. I was almost ashamed – almost.

  Watching him was wrong – so wrong. And yet it aroused me in a way that embarrassed me.

  My panties were sticky, sweat between my legs ran like water, and I rushed into the bathroom to take care of matters. I didn’t want to go back downstairs, the steps creaked too much and I needed quiet relief now. I closed the door a little too loudly, and heard his voice, “Hello?”

  “Oh hey, got here early,” I yelled out. “I’ll be out in a minute,” I said. Shit, shit, shit, my heart was racing.

  “No problem, take your time,” was all he said, unaware that I’d just seen him releasing his seed from his throbbing hard cock.

  Brogan had been living with us for the last 4 years, ever since he was 17. He was off-limits to me, well sort of. He was my brother’s best friend, and when his parents died in a car crash, my parents took him in. He had nowhere to go. I basically grew up with him because my brother and Brogan had been best buddies since kindergarten and were inseparable since the day they met. There was no question that he belonged with our family.

  I called him my Bro sometimes, not short for brother but short for Brogan, and though I tried to not think about it I loved him. Did I love him like a brother? Definitely not. I’d known him all my life and all my younger years I was able to keep my crush perfectly ironed out, until now. The problem was Brogan had grown into a hot blooded man.

  At 21, he was tall, muscular and incredibly handsome. He had recently landed a job in the landscaping business and was taking college courses at night in business management. My brother went away to college and was due back for a week while he was on spring break.

  I knew he’d be moving out soon, but I liked having him around. We bonded so much in the last four years. I was as close to Brogan as I was to Jake, my own brother. At 19, my hormones are rampant, and with a hottie like Brogan around, it was challenging sometimes. The boundaries when it came to him felt a little blurred, he was my Bro, but he wasn’t my brother. I mean, legally it was okay, right? – But on the other hand my parents would totally freak out probally. With Jake wrapping up school soon, him and Brogan were talking about getting a place together so maybe this was my escape to clear my head.

  When Jake got home, things would be back to normal. They’d be out playing basketball on the driveway, and I’d sit and watch while sunbathing to add a little color. Ladies, never underestimate how good a tan can look with blonde hair.

  CHAPTER 2

  *** A week later ***

  As predicted as soon as Jake got home the guys had their shirts off on an unseasonably warm day, and my fantasies took off.

  They were muscled and strong, and I even started to think unpure thoughts about my own brother. Truth be told, the idea grossed me out, but I had to admit at that moment his body sure looked good. It was Brogan though, that really had me drooling. I loved a strong chest and shoulders. Brogan had that and more, along with the arms of a god. All that yard work with his landscaping business kept him in shape.

  I knew it was wrong to look at him like that…but my brain had other ideas. With the sweat glistening off his body, the intensity of the game, it had me feeling a little damp between the thighs in all honesty. I closed my eyes and drifted off and let my thoughts go.

  Next thing I knew, Brogan
was standing over me – I picked up his musky scent almost immediately.

  “Hey princess, want to join us?”

  “Eh, not now,” I didn’t bother opening my eyes.

  “Our little sun goddess isn’t interested in a little two on one,” he said to Jake. “Too bad,” he continued, “I’d love to cum all over her,” Brogan grinned.

  My eyes shot open, my heart beat fast – the guys were still playing their game and weren’t talking to me. It was my imagination. Getting up, I went to get a drink. I needed to clear my mind after that little incident.

  I stood in the kitchen while I surveyed the fridge and grabbed a can of diet soda, and grabbed a couple bottles of water for the guys. I’ve got to get myself together.

  Ever since I saw Brogan masturbating the other day, my brain seemed to be non-stop focused on getting nasty with him. I shouldn’t be thinking these things, and yet it was all I could think about. No, no, no. This isn’t me. I don’t do shit like this. No more. Let it go.

  I headed back outside, I juggled the drinks and set the water down by the garage door for the guys.

  “Thanks,” they yelled as they continued their one on one assault.

  I went back to sunbathing.

  I wasn’t sure when I drifted off, but I woke up to the guys pouring water over me,

  “Hey!” I said jumping up, soaked. They were laughing, always the pranksters.

  ***

  Our week with Jake was coming to a close as spring break was almost over. My brother was heading back to school to wrap up his final year. I couldn’t believe he was almost done. He’d be heading to graduate school next, but not me. I had two more years and then I’d be done. I was in for my bachelors, but he had bigger dreams.

  Before heading back to school, I made a bold move. I set a plan in motion, and took a gamble. My folks were planning a fun get together with some friends – a big pot luck, some poker or cards, and plenty of beer. I couldn’t stop thinking about what happened the other day, and I was going to reveal my secret to Brogan and get him alone. I wanted to taste some of that special sauce he was jerking out the other day.

  It was an internal debate knowing it was wrong, but I couldn’t stop thinking about him. I wanted to feel his fingers inside of me, and suck on his candy stick. I was impressed seeing his cock the other day, it was big and meaty, just like I love them.

  I had a hard time pulling Brogan away from the crowd, but I lured him with the need to talk and gossip. I asked if we could go to his room, as I needed some advice and didn’t want to discuss it with Jake. Finally alone, I sat beside him. I could feel my face going flush, and I hadn’t even said anything yet.

  CHAPTER 3

  “What’s up? What did you want to talk about?”

  “I have something to tell you,” I hesitated. “I’m not sure how to say this…” I stuttered, stopping.

  “You can tell me anything, you know that,” he offered.

  This could change our relationship forever. He may never see me the same way. I may disgust him.

  Taking a deep breath, “I saw you the other day,” I started. “Masturbating,” the words were out. “And I had to go take care of myself in the bathroom.”

  “What?” He blinked, uncertain what to say.

  “You have a really gorgeous cock Brogan, and I was hoping I could suck on it, maybe get off together,” I was blushing madly, but I’d come this far.

  “Excuse me,” he was frozen, still trying to absorb the impact of the words.

  I reached over to stroke his thigh lightly. He didn’t pull away. “I want to blow you, taste your seed, Brogan.”

  I could tell he was uncomfortable the way he shifted. His brain was stuck, but his cock was responding to my voice.

  I lowered my voice to a husky whisper, “Let me suck your dick, Brogan. Please.”

  He didn’t say a word, but slowly unzipped his jeans. Watching his hands, my heart pounded. He looked up, our eyes met. Lifting, he slid his jeans and boxers down revealing a solid shaft and throbbing head. His cock was pulsing red and ready for action.

  “I want that,” I said and knelt between his legs.

  Opening my mouth, I leaned over him, and softly blew on the hot tip. Licking his slit, I kissed his dick and then consumed it. My lips caressing his member as I pushed forward, wanting to take him all in. His skin was salty sweet, while his groan was masculine and strong. I’d been thinking about this for weeks now, and tasting him finally.

  His hands moved to my head, fingers tangling in my hair. Guiding my head, he lost himself in the sensations of my warm mouth. While stroking the bottom half of his cock, I sucked the top half. Alternating between deep throating him, and then going back to a half stroke, suck method, I could hear him getting close.

  “What the….” I heard his voice and froze - my mouth still over the large cock.

  Walking in looking for Brogan, Jake had found us mid blow job.

  CHAPTER 4

  Jake stood frozen taking in the scene, it was crazy.

  Next thing I heard “Keep going.”

  My eyes got wide, realizing what had just happened, but I was so into the moment, insanely turned on at being caught. I sucked him hard, working his shaft and when he came, I swallowed his jizz, milking out all of it.

  I knew I heard the door close but I couldn’t stop thinking about what Jake would do. Was he waiting on the other side of the door for me to come out? Was he going to tell mom? I didn’t want to find out so I pushed my thoughts aside.

  “I think I should return the favor,” Brogan said in a relaxed state.

  “I think it’s only fair,” he added

  My pussy was dripping by this point, knowing I’d not only sucked off Brogan, but being caught added another element, and knowing my brother saw it – it was screwing with my head. I was mixed between freaking out and being turned on. I didn’t understand what was going on, so I shut my brain down and went with what my body was feeling – the need for a good fuck.

  “You may want to lock the door.” I said

  Brogan got up and locked his door. “Wow,” was all he said to me. At this point my jeans were off and my legs were spread, ready for some pleasure.

  Brogan moved in between my legs, with his own version of a thank you. It included lips, a tongue, and fingers. I was hoping there would be an encore with his dick later.

  Closing my eyes, I felt Brogan’s mouth wet and warm at my thighs, kissing between them, inching up to my bare pussy lips. Grateful, I’d shaven that morning, I was nice and slick, not a wisp of hair in place. His tongue moved slowly at first, flat and wide opening my lips – lapping me like a puppy, until he got a taste of my juices. I was so wet, and he suddenly became voracious with a new hunger.

  Sucking my cream, he liked what he tasted. His tongue buried in deeply, and his fingers found their way to my folds. Sliding a finger or two in he scooped out my nectar and licked his fingers, then buried his face back. Letting his fingers play in my opening, he focused his tongue on my clit. Flicking at it, and then stopping to suck at the little nub, I was desperately trying to keep my moans quiet. I was getting close to cumming, and arched my back, pressing into him.

  “Fuck, yeah,” I said as I inched closer…finally, finally, “Ahhhhhhhh.”

  “Your pussy’s sweet,” he said licking his lips.

  I was still floating on the high of my orgasm.

  There wasn’t much to say after; I wasn’t sure what it meant, what it didn’t. I just knew I needed a piece of Brogan. I might need more, but for now, we’d spent too much time apart from the party and I didn’t want to raise suspicions.

  CHAPTER 5

  My brother smiled a knowing smirk at me when I joined the group. Brogan waited a little longer, and we came back separately. I avoided my brother’s stare, but knew that what happened left me feeling awkward. I didn’t want him seeing me as a sexual person.

  I wondered if the two boys would talk about me – I’m sure they would. What would Broga
n say? What would Jake think? I excused myself and went to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, I realized something was different. I couldn’t place it, but something clicked in me. It was in my eyes, they had a wild, glazed over look. The orgasm left me stoned on endorphins, and the lust was still in my body. It ended so quickly, and I had a hunger to fill.

  I wanted more. I knew it was risky, but I needed more now.

  I went back out and found Brogan. Leaning up, I whispered into his ear. He simply nodded and followed me back to his room.

  Jake wasn’t far behind. “Once wasn’t enough? What if Mom and Dad figure it out?”

  “Jealous,” I playfully teased.

  “We have company.” Jake said in an annoyed tone.

  “I have needs,” I said and closed Brogan’s door, locking it. “Distract them, keep them busy,” I said through the door.

  Stripping down, I bent over his dresser, waiting to feel his cock fill me from behind. I told him I needed a quickie, to feel him inside of me. I’d slow things down another day. I had a rush of adrenaline going through me now and wanted to have another high moment, relaxation to the point of no cares.

  “Fuck me hard,” I said.

  He grabbed my ass cheeks and guided his cock into my pussy. My lips spread around his hardness. Quick, fast thrusts got us started. His fingers moved off my rear and slid around to my front, honing in on my nipple from sliding his hand beneath my black bra. Feeling him slamming into me, his fingers pinching on my nipples, I was so wet. I could hear him sliding his dick in and out of me, the sloshing sound of my own arousal getting louder.

  Ready to cum, he pulled out and shot his load on my ass cheeks. Leaning into me, he held me and slid his hand up to my other tit, still encased in my bra. Squeezing my tits, I listened to his heavy breathing and smiled.

 

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