Every once in a while, after dad was in bed my brother and I would sneak a joint or a couple of hits off his bong. Max and I both enjoyed the mellow high in the quiet of the night. On a Friday, nine days after I seduced my brother we were alone again. Neither of us had any close friends to hang with because of our parent; nobody but a bunch of grubby trailer park assholes could put up with him, so Max and I were almost pariahs in our small community. Oh, there were guys that tried to fuck me, not because they liked me as a girlfriend, but because I come from a rough family background which obviously meant to them, I would be an easy piece. I wasn’t easy, at least not for any of them. My brother took a couple of hits then settled back and looked at me long and hard, “What?” I asked him. “I was thinking about what happened, how come you did that?” Even though we hadn’t said anything about that night I knew what he was asking, “I don’t know, maybe because I got tired of hearing dad yelling at you for not being a man. He doesn’t know but now I do so it won’t bother me anymore.” “You did that because of me?” “Yeah, I felt sorry for you.” Max sat up, “You gave me a pity fuck?” I thought about it then answered, “No, that’s not what it was; I did it for both of us.” My brother leaned back on the sofa and I could see a tent forming at the front of his jeans, “Do you have a boner?” I asked even though I saw the evidence. He colored red, sat a little straighter, “No, not really.” All of a sudden, I felt playful, maybe it was the pot, maybe it was his puppy dog eyes daring to hope for another public treat, “Yeah you do, come on, stand up, let me see.” He looked a little apprehensive but he stood, the front of his pants was bulging. I looked at the lump in his pants then up at his eyes, I said “Show me, take it out Max; I want to see what you put in me last week.” My temperature was rising. Max unbuttoned his fly, pulled his pants open then dug into his striped boxers and pulled out his stiff cock. I couldn’t see it all so I reached up, pulled his hand off, grabbed his erection and pulled it free of his clothes. His balls were still covered by his shorts so I grabbed his pants and pulled them to his knees followed by his underwear. In seconds I was looking at what he had to offer a girl and I was impressed. My body heat increased in proportion to size of his erection. I pushed and pulled on the shaft japanese watching the single eye of his cock play peek-a-boo in the foreskin then made up my mind. I stood in front of my half naked brother, reached under my skirt and pulled down my panties. I sat back on the sofa, legs spread and held my arms out to him. Max stepped between my open thighs and put the end of his hard-on against the lips of my pussy and moved it around a little, easing into me. I felt my lubrication flowing and he had a large smear oozing from the end of his prick so when he penetrated me, it was smooth and gentle. He pushed up and in until our pubic bones mashed then started thrusting in and out of my willing body. I let him fuck me until he couldn’t hold out any more. I was hot and getting hotter but this was for him, he needed to have complete control over what we did. It didn’t take long before he lost the rhythm of fucking and started jerking and groaning. His eyes rolled up and his neck muscles strained as he clenched Brunette his jaws, I could feel his erection pulsing round after round of cum. I heard a faint slurp when he pulled out and I felt the results of his ejaculation leaking down my ass. I smiled up at him and held up a hand. He helped me stand then stood there with a vague guilty look. The asshole cripple was out for the night and I knew an earthquake couldn’t wake him, so I said to my brother, “Let's go to my room, we can do this in bed.” Max’s experience was a total of maybe eight or nine minutes but I liked what we had done. That he was young, eager and full of energy was obvious because his cock didn’t get limp and useless, it stood from his body mostly stiff, I wrapped my fingers around it and pumped him a few times to keep his interest. Hardcore I picked up my underwear and led him to my room. I stripped nude and threw myself on the bed, rolled to my side asian to watch him take off his shirt and socks. I propped up on my elbow and admired his equipment. This was my first intimate inspection of him and I liked the view. I could see the joy and sexual gratification in her eyes and in the smile on her lips, telling me she was loving it as much as I did. His tongue darted softly around her hole then probed public inside while he sucked hungrily. She was thoughtful and measured in her approach to unexpected problems. Hardcore I let my tongue roll over her clit, making zig zags all over it, I let my tongue go down a little more Brunette japanese and I stick my tongue inside her pussy tasting her juices, sucking them up. “Told you last week…nothing has changed. He chuckled, "Yeah, that might come in handy later." “No.” She had graduated from college, growing up. I stood up and laughed nervously. Bill opens the car door for me, asian and helps me sit down, which I really need, because I’m so drunk. It was then I noticed she was wearing one of those plain buttoned up white blouses she liked to wear and I had a bird's eye view right down the gap from where I could see a distinct valley with her full boobs bulging out as they sat inside her sky blue bra. The Masters said looks likely she found a bargain, then we all lost it laughing. Jill nodded in agreement.