Eden Books Sex In My Brother’s Garage : Brother Fuckers 14

When my shirt tears while helping my brother Niall renovate I have no option but to continue topless.  I manage to convince Niall that he has to continue bottomless, and with the pair of us revealed to each other the afternoon is only headed one way.  Read how we venture into his garage, using the privacy as an opportunity for a sinful anal session, followed by a glorious climax inside me.  Fill me up with your love, Niall, I earned it.

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Niall shot into a quick run and caught up, holding my arm.  I looked down at his wrist on me and noticed his big, hard cock just hanging there below.

“You gonna come out there with me?”

“Madeleine, we can’t go out front.”

“Fine,” I sighed.  “Fine.”

I dropped the barrow and turned to face him.  As I stared into his eyes I could see the direction things were headed.  I’d be lying if I thought we could seriously work together like this.  The sight of his gorgeous cock was just too much.

“So what can we do?” I asked, looking back to his half-renovated garden.

“We can take a break,” he said.  “I could show you the garage.”

“What’s in the garage?”

“A big wooden table.”

“That sounds fun,” I said sarcastically.  “What do you plan to do with that?”

“I plan to fuck you over it,” Niall said plainly, and the delivery of it sent a shiver straight through me.  I didn’t think he had the balls to outright say it.

“You do, do you?” I asked, narrowing my eyes.

Niall nodded, simple and confident.

“Then what are we waiting for?” I said, holding out a hand.

He took it and guided me towards the door of the garage that sat beside his house.  As he walked ahead I looked down at his tight ass which enviably good-looking.

The garage felt quite cool in contrast.  Around it were countless boxes and rubbish that the old tenant had left behind, but in the middle of it all sat a recently polished, large, oak table.

“This where you plan on fucking me?” I asked, as though my mind wasn’t already made up.

Niall span me around and pushed me back against the edge of the table, putting himself between my open legs so that his cock rested against the crotch of my denim shorts.

“It certainly is,” he said, leaning his face close to mine.

I opened my mouth as he arrived and his lips clasped over mine, forming a tight bond that he sent his tongue through.  He played it with my own and I took a deep breath against him, moving my hands around his back and finally feeling those stiff muscles of his that I’d lusted after all afternoon.

It didn’t take Niall long to take a firm grip of my big tits, pushing them together against me as he dry humped me, stroking his cock up over my jeans and against my stomach.

I looked down my chest at his length and so did he.  The pair of us watched as his big cock slipped up against me, propped up by the thick veins that coursed through him.

I wrapped my fist around him and he continued his pace, slowly fucking through the grip, and letting out these pleasured breaths that I mimicked with soft moans.

“You’re so big,” I groaned, leaning my head against his and kissing his face.

“I’ve wanted you for so long,” he whispered, kissing my forehead and then my face.  It was a revelation.

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