Eden Books Positioned On Pole : Brother Fuckers 16

My brother is a Supercross racer and we travel a lot for his sport.  I always followed him around and a couple of years ago I was spotted by an agent to be one of the grid-girls, mingling between the riders before they start the race.

When my brother wins his first event spirits are high and morals go by the way-side.  We give in to a long-held desire for each other, culminating in a sinful session that sees him fill me up with his forbidden seed.  I always wanted to be conquered by a biker; I just never knew it would wind up being my brother!

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I was about to turn and sneak back out when my brother spun on the spot and pushed the water back through his hair and off his face.

I stared watching in horror as his eyes opened.  He flinched and blinked.  I blinked back, opening my mouth but not knowing what to say.

“I was hoping you’d join me,” he said out of nowhere, and it was the last thing I expected.

He took a step forward and put his big arm around me, pulling me by the small of the back.  I gasped a surprise laugh as the water rushed over me, still in shock at his confession.

“I—I didn’t know—” I began, like a giddy fan-girl.

“You’re a grid-girl,” he said.  “The most sought after woman in that entire arena.  Any guy would be lucky to have you.  Even me.”

I put my hand on his chest and gushed at the notion.  His body was mine to do what I wished with.  I had so many ideas that I didn’t know where to start.

“Congratulations,” I said again, feeling the water wash over us as it wet my hair.

I stood beneath the overhead jet, bathing beneath the warm rain-like water as it scattered down over our forbidden embrace.

He leaned in and kissed me and I felt his stiffness announce itself against my body.  I looked down to the source, seeing his cock for the first time.

He was shaven close, his hair sculpted around the top of his cock.  The lack of hair made his cock look even bigger, but looking at the thing it seemed as though size wasn’t really a concern.  It was huge.

It bobbed upwards and I leant back to admire it, watching the water hit it and bounce off as it continued its ascent skywards.

“Is that for me?” I asked.

“It’s all for you, Kelli,” he confirmed.

I dropped to my knees and blinked forwards through the water that ran down my face. Jarrod’s cock hung in front of me and I stared down its length, preparing myself to do something utterly forbidden.

If any of the other grid-girls found out about this I’d be finished.  I half-thought to tell them.  Their initial reaction would be disgust, but I’d bet most of them would be jealous too.  Jarrod Ledecky was an absolute stud of a man, and he was all mine.

I held his cock with two hands squeezed around it, moving my face towards it as Jarrod watched stoically from above.

“Put it in your mouth,” he said from above.  I’d teased myself long enough.

I pulled him towards me and he took a step forward, shielding me from much of the falling water as it beat off the top of his shoulders.

I pumped my hand back to the hilt and then thrust the tip of him into my mouth, winding my lips around him and planting him in the warmth of my embrace.

Jarrod let out a triumphal groan, moving the hair from out of my face so he could get a good view.  I helped him by smoothing it behind my shoulders.  I saw the black of my mascara run down off my face and drip off his cock, then I pushed my lips down further until he hit the top of my throat.

“That’s it,” he groaned, resting his big hand on my head.  “Suck my fucking cock, sis.”

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