once again. Sensing this, I started sucking it with even more fervor, running my fingers along its shaft, which was now growing more and more rigid, the veins throbbing under my touch.
“Can you feel it?” Ben said, breathless. “I’m hard for you again, sis.”
I nodded, as his dick slid across my tongue, and I fluttered my fingers up and down his shaft, cradling his balls in my other hand, gently massing the testicles inside. They’d just released their load into my cunt, and I wanted them to release another hot load into my mouth this time, and onto my face and tits. I wanted to taste my brother’s cum on my tongue, dribbling down my chin, and coating my breasts.
I took one ball into my mouth, nibbling it carefully, and the moans escaping from Ben’s throat told me I was doing the right thing. My hand was moving up and down his slick shaft all the while.
Leaning back, Ben now slid his fingers into my cunt, and the wet sound of his fingers pumping my pussy, almost made me come again. I licked all the way from his balls, covered with his soft pubes, to the tip of his long cock, then swallowed it up once more.
Ben’s hand was now pumping my pussy, and my hips bucked and writhed against his hand. The pleasure was so intense, that I gasped, throwing back my head against the pillow, my body in the throes of another orgasm rocking through me. In a reflex action, I squeezed his cock hard, and he cried out, partly from pain, partly from pleasure.
I wanted to give Ben as much pleasure as he’d given me, and I murmured, “Fuck my mouth, Ben. Put your cock down my throat and fuck my mouth.”
Ben gasped as he saw me open my mouth wide, ready to take him all in, take as much of him in as was humanly possible.
Slowly, carefully, he slid his giant cock into my open mouth, my tongue flicking against the velvety sensitive underside, my eyes riveted on his. His mouth was open now, as he watched, fascinated, how his cock disappeared into his sister’s mouth.
I couldn’t take it all in. Ben’s cock was too big for that, but I took as much as I could, taking it all the way to the back of my throat. I’d never done it before, but I’d heard my girlfriends brag about how well they gave head to their boyfriends. I had no interest in giving head to some random boyfriend. I only wanted to give head to my brother. I wanted to feel Ben’s cock all the way down my throat. As he pushed deeper, tears sprang to my eyes, and I couldn’t suppress the strong gagging reflex.
“Leihla!” he said, as he quickly removed his cock. “Stop!”
I laughed through my tears. “I’m fine,” I assured him. “Now do it again. Fuck my throat.”
Hesitantly, he eased his cock back into my mouth. This time I could take him a little deeper. I gagged, but instead of moving back, I speared myself onto his cock. The feeling was both excruciating and exhilarating. Tears streamed from my eyes, mucus started running from my nose, but the feeling of Ben’s cock, all the way inside my mouth, my throat, was so overpowering, I couldn’t stop, even if I’d wanted to.
The feeling of his sister’s mouth closing around his cock drove Ben to new heights of arousal, and slowly, carefully, he started fucking my mouth, moving his cock faster and faster between my lips. Soft, whimpering cries escaped him as I massaged his balls, and I could feel his orgasm building inside his body. He was fucking my mouth now, grabbing my head, and pushing me onto his impossibly erect cock, using my mouth for his pleasure, his buttocks riding my tits, squeezing my nipples.
Faster and faster it went, deeper and deeper, his cockhead choking me, but I held on, wanting him so much he could have done anything to me.
Then suddenly he cried out, and I could feel his balls contract, then his cock eject a stream of hot cum against the roof of my mouth and the back of my throat. I flinched for a moment, as the hot spurts hit my uvula.
For the second time that night, my brother