LILY & Football Player Brother

After a moment’s hesitation, I took my brother’s cock in my hand and started stroking, saying, “This! I’m going to do this to it.”

“Yeah, baby. That’s my girl,” he growled.

“You know you just peeked on me, but I never did on you.”

“How’d you know I peeked?”

“I didn’t until now,” I said, smirking.

“You are a brat… Oh god, that feels so good.”

I lightly bounced his balls on my fingers as I stroked his shaft. The water churned around his cock as I stroked faster. His head tipped back and he growled.

Both of my arms under the water squeezed my tits up and nearly out of the bikini top. He pulled the ties and it floated away. He weighed each one, his big hands pinching my nipples between his thumb and forefingers. He tugged and pulled them harder and longer.

“Mmmm, Stevie. I love that.”

“God these tits drive me crazy. D cup is perfect for my big hands.”

I giggled. “I could see you putting your hands on a girl’s tits looking for the perfect one for you.”

“Nothing wrong with that,” he said then groaned louder when I palmed the head of his cock. “Keep that up and you’re going to get an eruption in the hot tub.”

I shrugged and stroked faster. I fondled his balls, which he loved by the grunts and graveled vibrations. He began thrusting, bouncing me on his lap, while I held on to rub his shaft. Waves lapped against the sides of the hot tub and splashed over. His cock began to pump his seed that immediately swirled and disappeared into the hot water.

“Oh my god, Lily.” He gathered me in his arms and pulled me against him. My nipples hardened as they rubbed his furred chest. He caught his breath. “Your tits against me. I’m obsessed with them, Lil.”

I smiled, liking his obsession a lot.

We were out, showered, and dressed having lunch when Trisha got home.

“I almost forgot! We have to go shopping for dresses for the party!”

“What party,” I asked.

“I have an annual party for invited guests from the other dealerships in Columbus. Mostly owners, other high-level people,” Steve said, reading the paper.

“I’m buying you the dress for the party, my treat, and I get to pick it out!” Trisha said.

“Uh oh. Your style is a little more, uh, revealing than what I usually wear.”

“My point exactly! I want to get you something to show off your gorgeous body. You never know who you’ll meet at this party!”

Steve peered over the paper. “You’re trying to fix her up? She’s only eighteen. She still has college and a career ahead of her,” he scolded Trisha but she was paying no attention to him.

“Let me change clothes and we’ll go to the mall. There’s a big one north of Columbus with lots of dress shops. We’ll both find something great!”

I watched her run up the stairs.

“Phew,” I said, laughing.

“She does get carried away, but she loves you. Let her spoil you. She has excellent taste.”

The mall was huge and surrounded by a huge variety of other stores and restaurants. Trisha knew where to go and we headed to the first store. She was a whirlwind whipping through the racks and pulling out a dress here and there.

“I’ll be sitting out here, I want to see them all. Get an idea of color and style.”

She was on a mission, I thought, laughing. I hung up six dresses and undressed. The first one was a no-go for us both. Second and third I liked, but she didn’t Fourth was a maybe, and fifth and sixth were no go. She had them hold one and off we went to the next store.

Four dresses and she didn’t like any of them on.

The third store she had more of an idea of style and color and chose very similar dresses.

She loves the first one but I wanted to try on the others. I did and we decided on the first one. At that point, I decided to let her choose all my clothes.

We stopped back at the other shop to tell them we found a dress, but Trisha bought that dress for me too saying I’d have a chance to wear it in the future.

The shoes she chose were the highest heel I’ve ever worn and I hoped I would make it through the evening without falling down.

“These things are impossibly high,” I grumbled.

We stopped to grab lunch.

“It’s so much fun having you here, Lil. I hope you decide to go to school here. I could spoil you more.”

“It’s strong out front for me but I want to check the department and department head. The campus to some extent too.”

“I get it totally.”

“You guys seem so happy,” I remarked. “And that makes me happy.”

“I suppose we are,” she said contemplatively. “We had some really tough times. When your brother was hurt and they finally told him it was career-ending, I didn’t know how he was going to adapt. He was in a dark place for a while, but thankfully he came out of it better than ever really.”

I smiled.

The next few days were meetings with caterers, florists, parking and I lost track of what all. Trisha had it all under control. I could tell she had a lot of experience setting these things up.

“We’ll have to stay out of the kitchen the day of the party, but the caterer has promised the three of us breakfast and lunch.”

“Nice. Here’s hoping for perfect weather!”

“Yesssssss,” Trisha said. “That’s the only thing out of my control. If it’s nice, there will be dancing out on the patio and a bar on the deck. Torches will line the perimeter of the property and they will have huge floating lit up white balls in the pool.”

“Wow, I’m really getting excited now,” I said, pouring us both a cup of coffee. “Is it mostly couples?”

“Steve invites a nice mixture of singles and couples. He adds in a few movers and shakers in Columbus as well as some artists. Just to spice things up a bit,” she laughed.

“Fun stuff. I’m totally excited about it.”

“Excited about what, sis?” Steve asked breezing into the kitchen. I got up and poured him a mug of coffee, ignoring his inference.

“The party. I was telling her who all would be here.”

“Ah yes, all too old for her,” he said, laughing.

“Okay, I gotta go,” Trisha said. “I have an appointment with a new bakery to do some tasting. It’s a tough job, but someone has to do it,” she giggled walking out the door.

Steve took a sip of his coffee. “It will be old men compared.”

“What? Your age?”

He tapped his fingers on the counter and eyed me. I decided to go while I could and raced up the stairs. He caught me at the top of the stairs, threw me over his shoulder like I was a feather, and dumped me on my bed. I was giggling so hard I had to run to the bathroom.

When I came out, Steve was in my bed. He didn’t have a shirt on when he came down for breakfast, so I couldn’t tell if he removed any clothes.

“What’re you doing in my bed?”

“Come over here and find out.”

I looked at him suspiciously “I’m your sister you lecher.”

“I know. I want to compare to see how much we are alike.”

“Compare what?”

“Oh, you know,” he smirked.

“No. I don’t.”

“You know what’s going to happen if you continue to tease me don’t you?”

“No. What?”

His eyes narrowed and in a seductive voice said, “You’ll get it deep and hard.” He watched my breasts as I breathed harder. “And you know from a long time ago, I keep my promises.” I swallowed. “So now, are you going to come here, or do I have to come get you?”

I walked over to the bed, crawled up from the foot of the mattress, and straddled him over the bedclothes.

“You’re close. Warm. Keep trying.”

I locked eyes with him, reached down, and pulled my shirt over my head. His eyes flared.

“Nicely done. Love your lingerie, sis.”

The smoky lavender bra was perfect on my white skin and lacy enough to see my dark brown nipples through. I leaned forward, let my hair hang in front as I reached back and unhooked my bra. He never took his eyes off of me. I let the bra drop, but my long thick hair covered my tits.

Suddenly he grabbed my wrists as slowly pulled me forward. My hands were on his shoulders and I was on my knees straddling him. He reached up and gathered my hair in his hand. My tits were hanging and swaying over his chest.

“Like what you see?” I whispered.

“I love what I see,” he whispered while cupping his big hands under my tits.”And what I feel. And what I’m going to taste.”

I leaned over his mouth and teased his lips with my nipple. He growled as I kept brushing it back and forth. He squeezed my tits together and rubbed his beard across them both, stopping to nip and tug. I moaned. He sucked harder.

“Take your shorts off.”

I slipped off the bed and shimmied my shorts and panties down my legs. He threw the covers back displaying his muscled body and throbbing cock.. I straddled him again, but this time it was open steamy pussy on his hot shaft.

“Oh baby,” he said, cupping my ass and grinding up into me. “I can’t believe how sexy you are. My sister turned into a fucking sex goddess.”

I sat astride his huge body. “I’m glad we found each other.” He nodded, knowing exactly what I meant.

“Wait, I have something for you.” He got a recognizable blue box out from under the covers and opened it towards me.

“Oh my god, Stevie,” I said as he reached up and hooked the necklace behind my neck. It was a collar of diamonds that fit snugly around my neck. Two chains dropped from the center and a large emerald cut diamond nestled in my cleavage.

“Beautiful,” he said running his fingers lightly over my breasts. His finger traced the arc from my nipple to the diamond to my other nipple. “Do you like the collar?”

I reached up to touch it. “I’ve never worn anything like it. I will have to get used to it.” I traced the chains down to the diamond. “This is too extravagant, Stevie.”

“Not for my sister.”

“It’s to wear with your new dress at the party.”

“Trisha is going to wonder…?”

“Trisha knows. She showed me your dress and I said I would get a necklace for it. Oh,” he nodded towards the dresser, “There are matching earrings over there.”

“Stevie!”

“So now, after all this, are you going to keep just sitting on my dick and smashing it, or can you find something to do with it?”

I went to my hands and knees and kissed all over his face, then I covered his lips with mine. My tits hung low and I let my nipples rub his chest. The diamond glittered between my tits. I went up on my knees, reached down to hold his cock, and began rubbing the head up and down my slit. He growled and watched me. I teased it at my entrance and just slipped the head in. He growled again. His precum and my juices had my cunt dripping.

“Do you want it,” I whispered. He rocked his hips. “Tell me you want deep in your sister’s cunt.” I kept rubbing the head on my clit.

Suddenly he grabbed my hips. “Fuck me, Lily,” he ground out. “I need your tight cunt on my cock. You know I want to be deep inside your body. I want my sister riding my cock. I want to watch those tits bounce.”

I looked at him as I slowly slid down his shaft. Until I was down so far the only thing I could do was grind on it. I leaned on his shoulders and slid up and down his cock, letting my tits sway over him.

“Oh god, baby,” he growled. “You are driving me crazy.”

He kneaded and squeezed my firm tits, moaning the whole time. He began to buck and all I could do was hang on and ride. My tits danced and swayed, my hair flew, I tightened my cunt to squeeze my brother’s marauding cock. I raised up, my head fell back and I moaned loud and long as the orgasm racked through my body. My clenching cunt milked his cock.

“Oh my god, Lil, I’m cumming,” he shouted, driving up and pumping his load of cum deep inside me. “Holy fuck,” he moaned, pulling me down on his chest.

“Mmmm, that was the best,” I murmured against his furry skin.

“It was the best ever, yes.”

He rolled us on our sides and gathered me tight against his big body. I was cocooned in his arms and legs.

“I love you, Stevie,” I whispered.

“I love you too, baby.”

“Now you need to get out of here before Trisha comes back.”

“Damn. Kicked out of my own sister’s bed. What the fuck.”

“You’re just shameless,” I told him.

“You liked my dick inside you though, didn’t you?”

‘Damn straight! Now get the fuck out of my bed!”

Three more days until the party and Trisha whisked me off for a spa day. Waxed, creamed, brushed, scrubbed, trimmed, and painted. They didn’t miss a square inch of my body and by the time I left, I was so relaxed my legs were like noodles.

At dinner, Steve said, “Did you ladies have a good spa day?”

“Oh my god, it was awesome!” I exclaimed, totally captivated by spa anything now.

Trisha smiled at me fondly. “I think we–” She looked at her buzzing phone. “Shoot, I have to take this call.” She left the table.

“So you liked the spa huh,’ Steve said looking at me. I nodded a little suspicious. “How about a spa day with me?” he said, waggling his eyebrows and I laughed.

“You goof.”

The morning of the party was bustling activity inside and out. I watched from my balcony as they converted the pool, deck, patio, and yard into what will be an illuminated spectacle. Columbus weatherman predicted a perfect evening and I was so happy for Steve and Trisha. I peered down into the living room which had flowers stacked on every surface waiting to be the last things to go out.

I leaned on the railing and jumped when Steve grabbed me by the hips and rubbed his hardening cock on my ass.

“You are despicable,” I said, wiggling my ass into him.

“I love the names you’re calling me. Eventually, you’ll run out.”

“I doubt it! I can be very creative.” He reached under me to squeeze my tit. “Stop it! Someone will see us!”

“She’s riding herd in the kitchen and won’t come up for air until it’s time to get dressed.”

I turned around and said, “I still don’t like taking chances, Stevie.”

Suddenly he picked me up and we went through a door into a darkened room. He kicked the door shut behind us. He set me on my feet and then there was a dim light allowing me to see we were in his his office. Bookcases that looked like fine furniture lined the walls and held awards and plaques, and football trophies he had won through the years.

He hooked his fingers in the waistband of my shorts and yanked them to my ankles.

“Ohhhhhh you!”

He set me on the edge of his huge wooden desk and stroked a finger through my slit. “You’re wet, baby. That’s from me?”

“Mmmm,” I moaned. “Not really. I thought the caterer was pretty hot,” I joked.

He unzipped his pants and his cock flopped out heavy and swollen. “He’s a pussy. You’re mine.”

He stood between my spread thighs and ran his cock head up the same path his fingers stroked. I sucked in a breath. We both looked down between us as the tip of his cock slipped between my soft pussy lips. He teased my clit.

I pulled my shirt off and tossed it on the desk behind me. My breasts exploded out of my bra.

“I need you so much. You know you fucking drive me crazy.”

He pushed the tip inside me. “More,” I moaned, watching his cock start to disappear in my cunt. Another teasing inch.

“Tell me you want it.”

“I want it. I need your hot meat,” I gritted out.

He slowly slid in until his pubic hair ground against my soft cunt lips. We both moaned and his cock pulsed inside me. He fucked me on the edge of his desk for a while. Then picked me up and walked to his office chair while I was impaled on his cock. He sat on the edge, my legs hanging on each side of him.

My toes rested on the legs of his chair and I could push up. And down. And up. And down. I got into a rhythm and rode his cock in long strokes. The head nearly came out before I dropped back down his shaft. I ground down, taking it deep. Then pushed high.

His hands were on my bouncing tits and he groaned, low and deep. “I’m gonna cum soon, Lily. Gonna shoot deep in your sweet pussy.”

His words were inflaming. His shaft rubbed my clit and my cunt clenched, tightly milking the cum out of his balls. He grunted loud and his cock pulsed as his heat filled me.

I wrapped my arms around his shoulders. “Oh, Stevie,” I whimpered.

“I know. It’ll only get better baby.”

Later, after I had showered to prepare for the evening, Trisha did my makeup and hair. Her dressing table was a jumble of pots and containers and from that, I went from a moth to a butterfly. I looked in the mirror at a person I didn’t recognize.

“Wow.”

“You’re already so beautiful, Lily. I knew with a little bit of makeup you would be stunning,” she said, standing behind me looking at me in the mirror. My long black hair was pulled up in a sexy tumble with a few strands trailing down. “You really have no idea how gorgeous you are, do you.”

“Oh my god thank you so much, Trisha.” I hugged her. “This is going to be so much fun.” I ran back to my room, anxious to see me in my dress.

I spotted people out on the deck getting drinks and wandering around the patio and pool. I wanted to wait for a while to go down so Stevie and Trisha had time to greet their guests before having to deal with me. I was feeling a bit nervous too. I was an eighteen-year-old in a very adult world here.

I began to descend the steps and as soon as I saw Steve, all my nerves vanished when he smiled and winked. He met me at the bottom of the stairs.

“You look gorgeous, Lily. I almost wouldn’t have recognized you.”

Thank you. Thanks to Trisha I have smokey eyes.”

He leaned in and whispered in my ear. “And you have given me smokey pants you sexy thing.” I giggled.

The black dress shimmered, but the star of the show was the emerald-cut diamond that nestled between my breasts. My dress bodice was deeply cut and held by two spaghetti straps. It was longer, above the knee, but the slit went to the top of my thigh. I wore impossibly high strappy black heels.

As Steve and I stood talking several men began to crowd in for introductions. As he introduced me, he gave names and how they were involved in the business or community. I got the card from someone in charge of marketing at a large firm in Columbus, that represented an impressive amount of regional business. Since my major would be in marketing, he asked me to follow up with him.

Later Trisha cut in and whispered, “I thought I’d save you for a minute.” We giggled.

“It was a bit overwhelming.”

“I’m sure it is honey. The fact you look much older than your age makes a difference. If you get stuck, give one of us the high sign and we will save you. Steve is keeping an eye on you as well.”

“Thank you,” I said, relieved.

I was able to get away and wander out to the deck for a drink. No alcohol because I knew I had to stay sharp with this group. I was in the shadowed corner of the pool when Steve came out and motioned to go down the path towards the golf course.

“You’ve had my dick hard all night, young lady,” he said, and I jumped.

“I didn’t hear you coming, Stevie.”

“Oh, you can hear me cumming, baby.” I laughed and punched him on the arm.

“You’re going to be missed at your own party, bro.”

“I’ve talked to everyone there. At least once. Did a little business. And now it’s time for a little fun.” His big hands wrapped my waist and pulled me against him. “You have been driving me nuts all evening you know.”

“Oh yeah,” I murmured. My heels made me much taller and I found I had more control. I held the back of his head, pressed my lips to his, and dipped my tongue in. I tasted the smokey scotch. “Mmmm, you taste good.

“Take your panties off. I want to taste you!”

“You wolf!”

He was kissing me over and over, pressing his hardness into me. He slipped a spaghetti strap over my shoulder to free my tit in his hand. He leaned over and suckled my nipple even harder.

“At least the names you’re calling me are more accurate now,” he said smiling. He tugged my nipple with his teeth. “I’m going to get you diamonds for each nipple.”

“Eeek, you want me to pierce my nipples?”

He didn’t reply. His hand slipped into the slit in my dress and pushed it up to my waist. He looked down t my garter belt and thigh-high hose.

“God damn, baby. You’re killing me. And those fucking heels.”

I stood there, one tit out of the bodice and my dress bunched around my waist. “What if someone sees me like this,” I hissed.

“They’ll want to fuck you too, but you are mine.”

“God knows my cock wants to, but I’m not going to fuck you now. Go repair your lipstick and I’ll see you back at the party.”

He tucked my breast back into my top and slid the strap up. I watched him stride back up the path as I fixed my dress. I slipped in to repair my makeup.

“I’ve been looking for you, Lily,” a white-haired gentleman said. “You’ve been surrounded by the young cocksmen.”

I laughed. “I’m glad you found me,” I said sincerely. I remember when Steve introduced us, there was a fondness between them.

We found a small unoccupied table on the deck and talked. He was amazingly smart and one of those types of people you could talk with for hours.

“Rod, you old coot, are you hitting on my baby sister?” Steve said, pulling out a chair.

“I think she has better taste than that!” They laughed.

Actually, I preferred older men as friends, and although I hadn’t had much time for dating, knew that when I did, it would be an older man. Rod’s white hair belied his age I was sure. He was not as old as he appeared to be at first glance. Or maybe because he kept a young man’s vitality. No matter, I found him attractive.

He excused himself and I told Stevie I was tired as well and going up to bed.

Not surprisingly, in the middle of the night, Stevie pulled the sheet back, baring my body.

“Open up baby. I need you.”

I mumbled, still so sleepy but wet just as soon as I heard his words. I rolled on my back and opened my legs. I love the immediacy of night sex. Sleepy quickies.

“Fuck me, Stevie,’ I whispered. “I need your cock.”

He held himself over me and shoved in. That angle meant his shaft rubbed my clit. My body jerked with each stroke. He was desperate and fucked me with short, hard jerks. Each with a deep graveled bark against my neck. It was pure raw sex and we both climbed higher. I dug my nails in his ass and squeezed. He pounded into me even harder.

“Oh god, Lily,” he growled.

He shoved in hard and deep and at the same time slammed against my clit starting spasms in my cunt. He growled louder when the muscles gripped his cock and flooded me with his seed.

“Damn baby, I didn’t hurt you did I,” he whispered while we caught our breaths.

“Mmmm, no. That was the best, Stevie. You make me cum so hard.”

He rolled to his side taking me with him and cradling me against his chest.

“I think it’s because we are brother and sister. There is another element of excitement, add taboo to it, and the fact that we are highly sexed,” he added, and I giggled. “I love that you’re always ready for me. Always so wet.”

“You make me wet. Sometimes just hearing your voice,” I admitted.

“Lily, first I want you to know that Trisha and I discussed it and we both want you to stay here. If you decide on Columbus. The campus isn’t that far, and there’s a bit of interstate that helps.”

“Stevie, I don’t know what to say. You’re both spoiling me,” I said, kissing his chest.

“You don’t think you’re not spoiling me. Giving me your sweet pussy whenever I need it. Which is often, with you,” he laughed. “By the way, there’s a car in front of the garage that’s yours to get around in. Nothing fancy, but I know you wanted to check out the campus on your own, and you’ll need it to get to your appointment. The keys are above the visor.”

“Stevie!” I threw my arm over his chest and my leg over him until I was half laying on him. I swooped in for a long, wet, wicked kiss. We made out like we were in the back of a car until we both fell asleep. In the morning, he was gone.

I was awake for a while before getting out of bed. I loved my brother’s late-night visits to my bed. Trisha told me they have separate bedrooms because of her snoring, which she laughed about.

We were brother and sister that loved each other but with an added element. I would never make demands on him and I know he would not sacrifice his marriage for me. I had a lot to think about. Not only if I want to go to the university here, but if I would live here.

Steve and Trisha were both gone with a note as to their itinerary for the day. I remembered enough about Columbus that I felt confident getting around, so I took the car and headed out.

I drove up High street through Clintonville, where I thought I might find housing. It was a great neighborhood, walkable, historic, and just down the road from the campus. I found a parking spot off-campus, grabbed the map I had printed out, and began to wander around. My stomach started grumbling, so I grabbed a sandwich across the street and people watched. Even though it was summer, there was a remarkable amount of students out and about.

I left and headed back to Dublin. I had to go by Stevie’s dealership and decided to stop to see if he was busy. When I walked into the showroom, I saw him talking to several salespeople. He saw me and I hung back.

“Lily! This is a wonderful surprise, baby,” he said low. “Let’s go up to my office. I make them nervous when I’m on the floor,” he bellow laughed, and I saw the others smile at him fondly. I knew he was well-loved by his employees.

He got us both a soda and said, “So how was your tour, what did you do today, did you get lunch?”

“Geez, bro.”

He laughed. “I guess I sound like Mom huh.” He sat on the edge of his desk while I told him about my day. I told him I had gone through Clintonville as well, and if I decided not to stay with them, I would like a place there.

“Loved the campus. Very imposing and I got the feeling just walking through, that this was a no-nonsense place for the serious student. I really loved that about it.”

“Agree with your assessment. You’ll come out of there with superior knowledge, and businesses know that. They’re always looking to hire a graduate from there. Anywhere in this country actually.”

“Of course it depends on my interview, but I’m pretty sure I want to go there.”

“Oh baby, I’m so damn happy you’ll be here with us. Either way, with us at the house, or just in town.”

I walked to the glass window and looked down at the showroom. “You would never jeopardize your marriage for our relationship would you?”

I could feel his heat behind me and his hands rubbed my arms. “Lily, I would never do that, no. What you and I have is special. Brother and sister love that goes way beyond the normal. Way beyond.” He kissed the side of my neck. “Do you feel better about us now?”

“No.”

“No?”

“I’ll feel better about us if you fuck me in front of this window,” I said, turning and putting my arms around his neck. “You’re sure they can’t see us right?”

“Fuck. Men fantasize about a woman like you and I have you right here, in the sweet flesh.”

My clothes were in a pile around my feet before he came back from locking the door. I leaned on the railing, my ass out wiggling. He groaned.

His cock rubbed down my wet opening, adding his copious amount of precum. “You’re wet too, you know.”

“I am. I do. All for you. Because of you.” He pushed the head in a little, and I moaned. “This sweet pussy gets me harder, faster.” He pushed in deeper then back out. I whimpered. “Almost like I was when I was your age.” He continued to push just the head in, then back out again.

“You’re teasing me,” I whimpered.

“I am.”

I pushed back to try to slide on, but he did too. “Stevie!” He started rubbing his cock on my clit and I groaned and my cunt contracted. “Dammit, Stevie, fuck me!”

Just that quick he shoved in ball deep. Gravelly grunts as he held my shoulders and pounded into me. My tits swayed and bounced. His fat balls slapped against me.

“Fucking fat balls,” I moaned. “Shove that stiff cock in deep. Deeper!”

As I rode him, our bodies slammed together harder. The sound of pounding flesh, low continuous moans, grunting growls to the pace, the lewd slurping of our juices. The smell of our sex drifted from between my legs and added to my arousal.

“Fill me with your cum. I want to feel your cock pumping. Emptying your balls. Fuck me harder. My tight steamy cunt is going to milk every drop out of you.”

The more I talked the harder he fucked me, the louder he grunted and growled. Without warning, I shot off. Wave after wake rolled through my body. My cunt spasmed on his cock.

“Goddammit,” he groaned. He grabbed my hips and locked in deep. His cock pulsed. Wet heat filled me.

After his cock fell out of me, I stood up. Naked in front of the window. I still felt the thrill of being seen even though no one could. He stood behind me and kneaded my tits, tugging my nipples. He smoothed his hands over my belly to my pussy.

“It feels like everyone is watching us doesn’t it?”

“Yesssss,” I hissed.

“If they could see you, every guy down there would have his cock in his hand. You leave a wake of hard-ons you know.”

“I do?”

“There were more than a couple of guys at the party that would give anything to have your sexy body under them in bed.”

I leaned my head back on his shoulder. “Only one guy there that I want to do that, and he’s here with me right now.”

“Love you, Lily,” he said, nuzzling my neck.

A few days later Steve came into my room early. He smiled.

“What you’re thinking will happen later.”

“Promise?”

“Oh god yeah.”

“Do you remember Rod from the party?”

“The white-haired guy?”

“Right. I’m not sure how I feel about this, but I told him I would run it by you. He helped me get started and I owe him that. He is buying up dealerships around here and wants to include the Cincinnati area. He has a weekend of meetings at a resort further south.”

I nodded. Not knowing where this was going.

“He asked if you could go with him for the weekend.”

“The whole weekend?”

Stevie nodded. “There is always a lot of socializing at these things along with intense meetings where millions are on the table.”

“Wow,” I said, learning a lot during the conversations so far. “So what would I do?”

“The point would be arm candy for him. Having a younger woman gives the impression to others that, an older man especially, has the vitality of youth and stamina which transfers to the boardroom. In other rooms, a sexy young woman is not going to be hanging around with a limp dick. So to speak.”

“Speaking of dicks. Would it include sex?”

“That is totally up to you, baby. I know Rod wouldn’t expect it, nor would he push it. It’s going to be all up to you.”

“Wow,” I repeated.

“He is my best and oldest friend in the business. Out of everyone I know, I would choose him to be with you. If that was what you chose. Again, it’s up to you. All that will be expected is that you attend the social functions and dazzle them, just like you did at the party here.”

“Can I think about it?”

“Absolutely! It’s two weekends away and I know if you don’t go with him, he won’t take anyone else.”

“And you’re okay with whatever happens?”

“Yes, I am. You’ll always be my sister, and I hope my lover. We have a complicated relationship don’t we,” he chuckled.

‘I know I will want you no matter what I do in life, or who I’m with. You complete me in a way no one else has.”

“Oh baby,” he gathered me in his arms and squeezed as only a football player can.

A few days later I told Stevie I would do it. I remembered Rod. I did feel an attraction and knew I would be comfortable on any social occasion with him. Beyond that, I wouldn’t plan.

That afternoon a clothing rack was wheeled into my bedroom. Trisha followed the delivery man in and closed the door when he left.

“Rod sent these over. He said to choose any or all. And if you prefer another lady’s dress shop, let him know and he will have an account open for you,” Trisha said, raising her eyebrows smiling. “I might add that this is from the most exclusive dress shop in the area.”

We unzipped the cover and both gasped at the same time. It was packed with the most exquisite gowns I have ever seen.

“Oh my god,” Trisha murmured, pulling one out to hold up. “Look at these!” she said, waving to the rest.

“Can you help me choose?”

Several hours later, after trying on more dresses than I could imagine, we had them narrowed down. Trisha called the store to come to pick up the rest.

“I guess I need to learn this smokey eye thing from you too,” I said ruefully and we both laughed.

The gowns glittered and sparkled like a jeweled rainbow in my closet.

“Trisha sent me up to put my stamp of approval on the dresses you guys chose.”

He let out a long wolf whistle when he walked into my closet. As he looked and slid the next gown down, he said, “Maybe you doing this wasn’t such a good idea.” He turned and laughed when he saw the look on my face. “I’m joking sis, you are going to knock them dead and I’m thrilled. Don’t forget, you have my name so that will be a few marks for me having such a sexy sister.” He shrugged.

“You are incorrigible!”

I was a little worried that this would change things between Stevie and me, but that night I got a late-night visit.

“Open up for me, baby,” he said, cradling himself between my thighs. “Fuck, you look so damn sexy when you’re sleepy like this.”

“Mmm,” I murmured, smiling.

“I need in.” I wrapped my legs around his waist and he groaned, sliding in deep.

“You feel so good inside me,” I said, my voice raspy from sleep. “Was thinking… Probably wouldn’t do well in classes… If I didn’t have this cock in me every night.”

I felt his cock jerk inside me when he realized what I was saying. “You’ll live here?” I nodded.

“Fuck, baby, you just made my night. Day. Week.”

I giggled. “Just fuck me, big brother.”

The following Thursday Rod picked me up in a limo for the ride to Cincinnati. He was as handsome and vital as I remembered. He had a male vigor that I knew once was unleashed, would be more than I had ever experienced.

The two-bedroom suite was splendidly appointed with a full bar and living quarters with adjoining bedrooms. My clothes were already in the closet, as was a variety of casual clothing.

“Trisha picked out some day clothes for you as a surprise,” he grinned when he saw me looking at all the clothes.

“This is so much for just a weekend!” He shrugged. “They’re yours now. I can’t wear them.” We laughed. “We have nothing scheduled for today, so I thought we would just relax. Maybe a massage and steam?” I nodded, having neither before.

The massages were separate but we met in the private steam booth. We each had a white towel wrapped to cover. He sat on the lower bench with his long legs stretched out in front of him. I sat opposite, which was a mistake. I was having trouble with the hook and loop on the towel because it was not meant for someone with thirty-eight D tits. I frowned and fixed it again.

He chuckled. “I’d like to say just take it off, but I know that could be taken in several ways.” I looked at him. Stood up, let the towel slide down, and wrapped it around my waist. “I can’t say that wasn’t one of my better ideas,” he said, eyeing my tits appreciatively.

“You’re Stevie’s friend,” I shrugged. “I trust you. And I’m comfortable with you.”

“That’s quite a compliment. Although it could be taken several ways. One is you’re comfortable with me because you know I’m too old to do anything to you. Or two, you’re comfortable because you know I’d never do anything to you that you wouldn’t want.”

“I don’t think you’re old at all, so….”

“I’m afraid my towel is giving it away.” I looked down at the tent from his hard-on standing at attention.

“I’m looking forward to this weekend,” I said smiling.

“As am I. I will be in some high-pressure meetings and look forward to having you there to relax with.”

“That’s what I’m here for,” I said, thinking how much money he spent on me already.

“Oh, you’ll find all the amenities of the resort on the coffee table. Feel free to do what you want. There’s golf, tennis, and other activities. Of course, a wide variety is offered at the spa. Order lunch in or go to one of the little cafes around. Please do what you want. I want you to enjoy the resort!”

“Thank you,” I said sincerely.

“Now, as much as I hate to lose the view, we need to get out of here before we melt.” I pulled the towel out and headed towards the shower area.

We met back in the suite. “I’ve made reservations for dinner. This might be the only dinner I won’t be rushed.”

“I understand. I don’t want you to feel pressured because of me. I’ll be fine and look forward to spending time with you when you can.”

“You’re a soul beyond your years.”

I pulled out an off-shoulder long sleeve dinner-length dress. It was in a bronze color that looked beautiful with my hair and skin. I did a smokey eye that Trisha would be proud of and slipped into another pair of impossibly high heels. I guess I was going to learn to walk in them or else.

I came out to Rod waiting with crystal glass in his hand. The ice tinkled when he turned.

“My lord, Lily. You’re gorgeous.”

I smiled and blushed. “Thank you.”

Dinner was impeccable and delicious. We went into the bar with three-piece live music. We sat in a small semicircular booth next to each other.

“You act as though I’m the only man in the room. You have no idea how nice that is.”

“I thought you were the only man in the room,” I said, picking up my glass to take a sip.

He held my hand and we sat drinking, talking, and listening. “Would you like to dance?”

“Yes, I would.”

I easily went into his arms, my hands on his shoulders, his hand wrapped my waist. I glanced up when he looked down. I felt his body vibrate a groan.

“You are making this extremely difficult for me, you know?”

“I am?”

“I’m doing my best to be a gentleman that I promised your brother I would be, but I look at you, and that all flies out the window.”

I slid my hands to the back of his neck, moving my body closer to his. He could feel my breath on his neck. I could smell his maleness. He moved his hand up my back and lightly pressed me closer. We danced until the band took a break.

We sat down and ordered fresh drinks. He cleared his throat. “So what exactly brought you to Columbus? To see your brother and sister-in-law?”

“No, I’m interviewing colleges and this was my last stop so I could spend time with them.”

“Ah, okay! And have you decided?”

“Yes, I’m going here.”

“Good choice. A diploma from there opens doors. What are you interested in doing?”

“Marketing.”

“Good career choice. You are a smart lady,” he said, smiling and squeezing my hand.

“Thank you. I have a full scholarship that will start next year, which gave me time to look around.”

“Very impressive! The band is back, another dance?”

I held his hand going to the dance floor. We fell back into the same comfortable position and as the song went on, I wrapped my arms around his neck, bringing my body tight against his. He nuzzled my neck and turned us so my back was to the wall. His hands slid over my ass and pulled me against him. I felt his heat through our clothes. It turned into more of a moving embrace than a dance, but the bar was nearly empty and the dance floor was heavily shadowed, so even the band couldn’t see us.

“Looks like it’s time to go,” Rod murmured, his voice deep and raspy. I backed away and walked by the table and picked up my clutch.

We walked into the suite and I immediately kicked off my heels. He laughed aloud. “You poor thing.”

I laughed. “I call them impossibly high heels because it’s impossible to get used to them and impossible to walk in them.”

He smoothed his fingers over my cheek. “This has been a wonderful evening, Lily. You are special.”

His lips brushed mine and I opened when his tongue lightly dipped in. I could taste and smell the woodsy whiskey on him. He cupped my ass and pulled me against him, sucking in a deep breath. His cock throbbed against my pussy as the kiss went deep and passionate.

He lowered me to my feet. “Not now, sweetheart. Although dammit I want to bury myself in you. But not now.” He closed his bedroom door behind him.

My body was nearly vibrating with arousal and as soon as I slipped between the sheets. I had my fingers between my legs. A few flicks of my finger on my clit and I was flying. I sighed and wondered if he had done the same thing.

I called down to the desk to schedule a time for a golf lesson. I’d always wondered if I’d like it, and I knew Stevie played, so I thought I would try it. It turned out I loved it and scheduled another time for the weekend. I stopped and had lunch in the cafe. On the way back to the room I passed the pool which looked very enticing.

I had brought books so I was changed and back down at the pool. I piled my black hair on top of my head and swam for a bit. After I got out I was covered in sunscreen and began to read. A shadow fell over me.

“You got my note,” I said.

“I did. I appreciate you left it.”

“I wanted you to know where I was.”

He spread his towel on the lounger next to me. I had a chance to check his body and it was as firm and muscular as I thought it was. He was also deeply tanned which showed off the glitter of silver on his chest. He sat on the lounger facing me, which put his sizable bulge on full exhibit between his legs.

“Do you want a drink?” I shook my head and he ordered for himself.

“Are your meetings over for the day?”

“They are. It all ended earlier than I thought it would today.”

“I hope that’s a good thing for you.”

He nodded. “It is. Very. You’re good luck for me I think.” I laughed.

“You’re the distraction I need in the off times. If you weren’t here, I would be going over the whole thing in my head, over and over. Now and here all I want to do is look at you and talk to you.”

I rolled to my side facing him, propping my head on my hand. “I enjoy distracting you I think.” He didn’t miss my tits that were pressed together, and in my current position, nearly ready to pop out of my bikini top. “Any way I can,” I smiled.

“Mmmm, you know I have to get back up to the room looking like this,” he said, glancing down.

I was in a position to see up the loose leg of his swim shorts. “He wants out?”

He laughed. “You are an ornery one aren’t you?”

I slid my hand up his inner thigh. “Let’s let his head out to peek around.”

“Mmmm, Lily you’re playing with fire.”

We were in the corner of the pool so I knew no one could see what I was doing. I wrapped my fingers around the wide ridge of his head. “Yes, it’s pretty hot.” I swiped a drop of precum on my finger and brought it to my lips and licked.

He groaned. “You’re killing me.” I smiled wickedly. He got up and jumped in the pool and began swimming laps. He was a strong swimmer and I thought that this was something that he did every day.

He finally got out and grabbed his towel and my beach bag, and waited for me to get up. I slipped my cover up on but didn’t have time to zip it up. I held it together as we got in the elevator, and on each floor, it began to fill up until I was crushed against Rod. He put his arms around me from behind with one hand in my cover-up.

He lifted a breast out of the bikini and began to knead it. My knees went weak and his other arm wrapped around my waist to steady me against him. He pinched my nipple while he ground his hard cock into my ass. I had to stifle my moans. I looked around scared that one of the others knew what he was doing but no one was paying attention. He pulled my other tit out and did the same. My breasts were exposed because the cover-up was gaped open because of what he was doing.

My pussy quivered and I felt a rush of wetness because we were so close to being caught. At any second someone could look over and see my tits.

Another floor and another person jammed on. A guy to our right turned to not squeeze someone behind him, and at the same time, he glanced over and saw Rod’s hand on my tit. His eyes flared and Rod hefted my breast in his hand for the man’s enjoyment. My cheeks were flushed from embarrassment and excitement. My pussy soaked my bikini bottoms. Rod’s cock throbbed against me and I knew he was affected the same way.

Finally a few stepped out and the other spread out a bit, but the guy getting the show. He turned more to block the view from most of the passengers and Rod uncovered both my tits. The guy stared and winked at me. I smiled. Rod kneaded and massaged. He tugged my dark nipple longer, and my chest heaved from arousal.

The top floor came up and he covered me up and we stepped off. The guy hit a button back down for a lower floor. He was just along for the ride. And view.

Rod slammed the door behind us, I turned, leaned against it, and shoved his shorts down. His cock sprang free, throbbing and angry red. He untied my bikini bottoms and they dropped. I hung on to his shoulder and he grabbed my ass and shoved his cock into me.

“Oh god yeah, fuck me,” I groaned. He fucked me hard against the door. My breasts were crushed against his chest.

‘Ung ung ung,” he grunted loud at the pace he fucked me. Suddenly I felt my cunt tingle and I shot over the edge. My cunt clamped on his cock and I screamed my orgasm. One last hard drive and he locked into me while his cock exploded.

I slowly let my legs fall to the floor. My chest heaved to catch my breath. He gasped into my neck.

“So much for the night of loving I had planned for you, Lily,” he murmured. “I’ve never done anything like that before. I’ve never lost control like this.’

“I loved it. You know we have had long teasing foreplay starting last night.”

Later that day Stevie texted me.

Is everything okay, sis?

I replied,

Going well but I need you and your cock bad.

He sent a smiley face and I grinned.

It was true, Rod is hot in totally different ways than my brother, but no one will replace Stevie. And I know he will be okay with what I chose to do.

We showered and had shorts on and the dinner hour was coming.

“How would you like if we order a pizza and beer and stay in and watch movies?”

“That is my kind of a perfect evening! Add you to the mixture and it’s heaven to me.”

“You’re so sweet,” I said and watched him blush even under that tan.

I was glad to stay in my shorts and braless in a tank top because frankly, I was tired of dressing up. We spread the pizza and beer on the coffee table and sat on the sofa next to each other. He started flipping channels on the remote. Because it was an adults-only resort, the array was channels was wild. I started giggling as he flipped and flipped.

“Maybe we should just pick a channel instead of wading through it all to see what was available. Obviously, everything is,” he said laughing. A movie was just starting and he stopped there.

I finished my pizza and snuggle back into the sofa cushions. A sexy scene came on and then it quickly escalated into close-up shots of his cock sliding in and out of her.

“What the hell,” Rod said. I laughed.

“This is apparently beyond R rating!”

“More like X rated, I’d say,” he said. “I can find another movie.”

“I’m okay with it if you are.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, even at my tender age I’ve seen porn before!”

He laughed and put his arm around my shoulders and I scooted over so I leaned back on his chest. When I moved, my cropped tank top twisted and slid up. When his arm came over me, his hand landed on my bare midriff.

The next scene was girl girl and I felt his body tense and knew he was enjoying this one. His breathing got harder.

“You like two girls together?”

“Mmmm, I admit I do.”

“Have you been with two girls?”

“I have not. Have you been with a girl?”

“I haven’t, no. But this looks pretty hot. Their tits rubbing together. That would feel so good on her nipples. The way they are grinding on each other’s thighs.” He moaned. “Their full pink lips and tongues running across as they kiss.”

“God, Lily,” Rod moaned and sucked in a deep breath through his teeth. His fingers lightly caressed my side. “I love to see women sixty-nine.”

“Licking each other’s clit. Sucking on it. You can see their juices on their lips and face.” He moaned louder. He traced larger circles on my side, not realizing that my shirt was pulled up and he was an inch from the under curve of my tit. “Their faces between each other’s soft thighs. Smooth skin bodies rubbing together.”

“Yessss,” he hissed. He bumped into my breast and stopped, realizing I was bra-less. “Oh, Lily,” he whispered, caressing my breast.

I quickly leaned up and pulled my top off. “That way you can watch and touch.”

“You are so seductive.” He looked over my shoulder and took my tits in his hands. “I don’t need to watch a movie when I have something better here in my hands,” he murmured.

The scene switched back to a couple where she had his cock in her mouth.

“Do you like to have your cock sucked, Rod?”

“God Lily, you’re killing me. I’ve never met anyone that can talk about sex so honestly and naturally. That’s going to take some getting used to for me. But I will. Make damn sure I will.”

“I’m taking notes,” I said and Rod groaned. “Always room for improvement.” And I can practice with my brother too, I thought.

“Ugh, I have a video conference meeting very early in the morning because he lives overseas. I need to get some sleep. Much as it pains me to leave you.”

“I understand. I will still be here and so will the movies,” I said, grinning.

I slept in my own room because even though we had wild sex against the door, we weren’t ready to commit to all night in bed together. Well, I wasn’t anyhow. So I had no idea what time Rod left in the morning.

The room darkening curtains gave you no clue what time of day or night it was and I was sleeping longer because I didn’t get a hint of sunrise.

“Hey, you going to sleep all day.” I felt the mattress move and saw Rod sitting on the edge of the bed.

“Maybe,” I mumbled, giggling.

“If I didn’t have another meeting in a few hours, I’d be right in there with you.” I moaned. “I know, but I don’t want to be rushed. We have plenty of time for just us, sweetheart.”

I flipped the covers back and stood up. “Okay on second thought maybe we do have enough time.”

I walked to the bathroom and looked back over my shoulder. “I can wait. Can you?” I giggled.

“You are such a tease,” he said laughing, and I could hear him through the door.

I got dressed and we went down to the cafe for lunch before he had to go back to his meetings. As I was reading the menu a man walked up to the table.

“Hey! Just grabbing a bite before the next bludgeon,” Rod said to the guy and they both laughed. “Lily, I want you to meet a business associate of mine, Jerry.” We shook hands and he smiled warmly. He exchanged a few more words with Rod and was gone.

“You’ll be the talk of the group now.”

“Me?”

“Yes, your beautiful and charming self.” I smiled at him and blew him a kiss across the table.

Tomorrow evening was the first of several social events and I had made appointments to get my hair and makeup done as well as nails. If I was to be arm candy, as Steve called it, then I was going to to be a memorable piece of candy.

I was under the dryer and texted Steve.

u miss me?

After a few moments…

fuck yeah I do! when u cumming back?

i miss u cock. and u too!

grrr, u tease.

where r u?

wy office.

what r u wearing?

LOLing here princess

i’m wearing nothing

grrrr. don’t tell me.

okay i won’t tell u I’m naked.

stand in front of ur window with ur dick out

lily

do it

ok

is it hard?

y

u know what to do

lily

do u have precum?

y

mmm yum. milk up more 4 me

fuck ur going to make me cum

y

i’m playing with my tits. nipples hard.

grrr

u milking the cum out of ur balls 4 me

y

wish I could taste it

where u go?

u cumming?

bad boy bro. ur squirting

y I did

uym.

in front of the window

y

good boy

u fuck me there when I cum back

YES

So now I had myself squirming under the dryer and still had to get my nails done. I’d just have to take care of myself later or wait for after the event.

I sat there thinking how brazen I had become since I left home. I would chalk it up to coming of age, passages, all the usual. But all I would attribute it to was my brother. I was not ashamed of my body. I knew sexually what I needed and I took it, but I also gave just as much in return. I am learning how to read a man. I was always more mature than my age, and my sexuality was now just catching up with that maturity.

I dressed for the event with much more confidence. I learned a lot from Stevie’s party and had that experience under my belt.

I came out about fifteen minutes before we were to leave.

“Lily, you are stunning,” Rod said, staring.

The one-shoulder black dress had one long sleeve and left the other shoulder and arm bare. No cleavage showed, but the style of the dress was tight and caressed all my curves. It was shorter than the other dresses, but nothing I was not okay with. I was able to wear my black impossible heels which were a bit more comfortable since I had worn them previously.

Rod walked closer and looked me up and down. “Just one thing wrong.”

“Oh?” I said, ready to run back and fix my makeup or whatever was wrong.

“You need these.” He held up a pair of diamond earrings.

“I can’t. That’s too much.”

My hair was up-swept, the front angled across my forehead and covering one eye. My ears were bare and I knew they would look awesome. I took them from him and put them on.

“Perfect!”

‘Thank you, Rod,” I said, kissing him. He moaned and we took the kiss deeper. He cupped my ass and ground against me. I moaned in his mouth.

“I want you right now, but I’m not going to stop, once I have you naked against me.” My pussy was wet at his words.

By the time I went in to repair my lipstick, Rod had himself back in check and we headed down.

It was located in the grand ballroom and it was certainly that. Tables had tiers of food starting with appetizers, the salads, to the main course, sides, and the dessert tables were spectacular. Rod held my hand as we surveyed the room. Large round tables had quite many people around them already. Servers circulated with trays of drinks and some folks were perusing the food tables with plates in hand.

“I have a table with the least amount of vultures,” Rod whispered in my ear and I giggled. He looked at me and smiled. “You’re awesome.”

We saw some arms up in the air waving and we headed that way. But not before being stopped several times. Rod was very popular and obviously well-liked. He introduced me to everyone and got the same warmth. We finally made it to our table and made introductions.

One of the wives asked where I lived and what I did. I felt Rod tense beside me and I said, “I live in Columbus and am in college.” Leaving them to assume how far I was in college. Grad school, probably. I knew I didn’t look eighteen, especially right now.

A few minutes later Rod leaned over and said, “Nicely done,” in my ear. I knew what he meant and smiled.

People continued to stop by the table to say a few words to Rod. Names and faces began to blur and I hoped there wasn’t a quiz to follow.

We went out to dance, our first alone time since we had arrived.

“Finally, I have you all to myself.”

“I think I was the one sharing you! Everyone loves you,” I said truthfully.

“They love what I am, not who I am.”

I didn’t understand what he meant but just enjoyed being in his arms for a bit. Suddenly someone cut in and Rod hesitated before he turned me over.

‘I”m sure you don’t remember meeting me earlier. I’m Mike. I’m co-owner of a dealership in Cincinnati.”

I smiled, at a loss. “Nice.” I had an uneasy feeling about Mike. I looked over his shoulder as we danced hoping he’d lose interest in chat.

“Your man. He’s a real shark.” I could tell by the way he spat it out that it was not meant in a positive way.

“I don’t know about him, but I know sharks in my business and something you really have to watch for,” I hesitated because he was now paying close attention. “What you really have to watch for is their teeth,” I said, loudly enunciating the last word. “Please excuse me, I have to find the ladies’ room.”

I wove my way through the dancers to the ladies’ room. I took a moment to fix my lipstick and kill time, then made my way back to the table.

“Is everything okay,” Rod asked, concerned.

“Absolutely!” I smiled and kissed him softly on the lips. I could feel the eyes on us, so I followed with another kiss before leaning back in my chair.

Everyone at the table was very nice and I enjoyed talking with them. I was sure that I got respect only because they respected Rod so much. And that was really okay.

We walked in the door and he nearly ran into me because I stopped short to kick my impossible heels off. He laughed.

‘You little minx,” he laughed unbuttoning his white shirt and tossing it on his suit coat on the sofa. “I had a feeling Mike was up to something. He’s not my biggest fan.”

“You’re right, but he underestimated me.”

He laughed loud. “I’m sure many do and I’m also sure you put them in their place.” He sat down to take his shoes and socks off.

“He called you a shark!’

“That’s all? That’s the best he could come up with huh. So I know that’s not all of it. I know you could be a little wildcat.” He stood up and unzipped his trousers and dropped them. He picked them up, waited for me to finish, but I was staring at him in his snug knit boxers. “Did I distract you, sweetheart?” He grinned.

“No, you didn’t,” I said, unzipping the side zipper on my dress and letting it pool at my feet. I stood there looking at him in a black lace strapless bra, a black lace garter belt, black lace top hose, and no panties.

He swallowed hard, and said, “You win.”

I laughed. “Okay so he said shark, and I told him that in my business I run into a lot of sharks, but the one thing you have to remember about sharks is….” Rod stopped looking at my body and met my eyes.

“Is what?” he asked anxiously.

“Sharks. Have. Teeth.”

He bellowed out a laugh so loud I was afraid the next room would hear. “You are a mankiller in more ways than one, sweetheart!” He took my hand and led me into his bedroom. “You know, you are now going to have to go with me all the time so I have a protector. I need someone to have my back.”

He scratched my nipples through the black lace and I sucked in a breath. I pushed his shorts down and he kicked them off. He had a handsome body. Well toned, muscular but not overly so. He was well endowed with balls. They hung heavy and low in their roomy sac behind a thick cock that would be average if it weren’t for the large head with wide overhang.

“I’ll have your back,” I reached down and cradled his balls in my hand and said, “and your front.”

“Mmmm, even better. I don’t think I’m going to give you back to Steve,” he said, and I thought, if he only knew.

I fondled his balls in their sack and got a moan. I wrapped two fingers around the base of his cock and squeezed tightly while I palmed the copious amounts of precum over the head. I dropped to the edge of the bed and lifted his balls in my hand. I pushed my finger into the sac and rolled his balls on the tip of my finger.

“Oh my god, Lily,” he hissed.

I held his heavy cock against his stomach and licked his ball sac before sucking one into my mouth. His fingers wove through my hair and gripped, not painfully, but strong. I looked up at him and ran my tongue over his balls and up the underside of his shaft to the tip, then licked the beads of precum. His eyes grew dark and heavy. I wrapped my red-painted lips around the wide flange and lightly scraped my teeth over the head.