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before it had even been touched, and it
made me feel even dirtier knowing it was my own brother causing
that sort of arousal in me. At least I knew he felt the same way
about me.
     
    "What are you doing?" Tyler asked, taking a short
break from his task.
     
    "Masturbating," I replied bluntly.
     
    He groaned and his cock hit my leg again, more
purposefully this time like he was trying to temporarily satiate
his desires. I was pretty sure it wouldn't do him that much
good.
     
    "You can do it too, if you want," I said.
     
    "I don't know...."
     
    "Suit yourself."
     
    I made a point of sighing happily and generally
emoting more than I normally did while fingering myself, just to
make sure he got the point. He tried to ignore it, but there was no
way he could. He was just as turned on as I was, and that meant he
needed to get off just as much as I did.
     
    "You're kind of driving me crazy, you know that?" he
said in a low voice.
     
    "Mm-hm, that's the idea."
     
    "I just... I'm kind of uncomfortable jerking off in
front of you."
     
    "Aw, poor baby. Where's all that confidence you had
when you were tearing up my clothes? It's so much sexier."
     
    He gave me a dirty look, then grabbed me and rolled
me over so I was on my stomach. I could have stopped him, he didn't
have nearly enough leverage to move me if I didn't want to be
moved, but I went along with it. I had to prop my butt up a little
to keep my fingers working and I was sure he didn't mind the view
that gave him.
     
    "You're a really bad influence on me," Tyler
muttered.
     
    I was about to protest, more as an automatic response
than anything, until I realized he wasn't done. I squealed in
surprise as, in a similar fashion to my shirt and bra, my bottoms
started to come off too. There wasn't any ripping this time, though
I was almost dragged onto the floor as my brother aggressively
stripped me from the waist down. I'd never been so turned on in my
entire life.
     
    "Oh fuck," I moaned.
     
    My fingers blurred over my clit and I stuck my butt
wantonly up in the air to give myself better access. I could
practically feel Tyler's gaze sweeping over my most private areas
and I didn't feel the slightest hint of embarrassment, only
horniness. I was tempted to tell him to touch me, to do whatever he
wanted to me, to use me to get himself off, but I was too far gone
to have the chance.
     
    Faster than I expected, and without nearly enough
warning, my orgasm hit me and tore through my body like a
hurricane. I thrashed around on the bed, oblivious to anything
other than the pleasure, for what could have been hours, or
seconds, or, more likely, something in between.
     
    Tyler was watching me slack-jawed when I came down
far enough to be aware of him again. He had his cock out at last
and was stroking it. Apparently I'd given him enough of a show to
help him get over his stubborn reluctance.
     
    "You're a weird girl," he said.
     
    "Why, just 'cause I get off so easily on you doing
stuff to me?" I asked.
     
    "Yeah, kind of. I am your brother you know."
     
    "That's part of what makes it so hot. Don't even
pretend like my butt's not hotter when you know you definitely,
unquestionably shouldn't be looking at it."
     
    Tyler blushed, but didn't stop masturbating. Despite
how hard I'd just cum, watching him was getting me worked up all
over again. That and the fact that I was very nearly naked in front
of him.
     
    I slowly ran my fingers over my pussy, lacking most
of the urgency I'd felt before my recent orgasm. My brother's tempo
increased as his eyes followed my every move, and I wasn't even
sure he was aware of it. I wondered how close he was, how long it
would be before he came, and, most importantly, where he was going
to cum. Just contemplating the last one made me shiver in
anticipation.
     
    Before too long his eyes closed and he tilted his
head back, giving me only seconds of warning before he came. As if
in slow motion I watched his cum shoot from the tip of his