true story about the time my brother ate me out after a party
my (14) boyfriend (17) at the time had really chill parents who let him throw parties and shit all the time, like, they didnt really care about what any of us did, as long as no one died. they would often lend out their backyard for bands to play there, and on this night, it was my brothers (19) band. normally I would never go to these because our mom was kinda strict, but since my brother was going, she let me go. the show was fun, there was lots of alcohol, and I got reallllyy drunk, and really horny. my boyfriend and his friends had gone to the store down the street to get something, and I was left to my own devices. I don’t even know why, but I remember just being so desperate for literally anything at that moment.
my brother finished their set, and everyone had gone inside while the other musicians got all of their equipment ready to play. we weren’t really a strangers to incest, but before it had never gone past dry humping and dirty talk. this was the first time I ever actually exposed myself to him.
we were sitting outside together on the porch because it was quiet and that,s where all of the drinks were kept. it didn’t take very long til he was tipsy, and soon enough he getting playfully flirty. the new band started playing, everyone poured out, but we went back in. there were probably 5 people in the living room with us. he made a ton of suggestive comments towards one of the girls, and she was eating all of it, and it made me soooo fuckinggg jealousss. I remember glaring at her and her slowly drifting out of the conversation with my brother, probably because of me making her uncomfortable. I feel a little bad about it now but whatever!!!! anyways, yeah. my brother noticed it, but didn’t say anything until I went into the kitchen to get a water. he followed me and seemed kind of annoyed, said something along the lines of “why are you so jealous” but I mostly ignored him. he didn’t like that, and when I tried to leave, he grabbed my wrist. His hold was really tight, and it made me feel so submissive and small, it was such a turn on. I think he could see that, but before anything could escalate, my boyfriend had come back. he was clearly intoxicated, and the second he saw me, he was all over me. kissing my neck, squeezing my ass, all that shit, in front of my brother. I couldn’t see his face, but I could still feel his eyes on me.
we went outside, did some stuff, blah blah blah, this isn’t about him. I went back in to brag, and he was sitting the couch. he called me a slut, and I said something that I forgot, but I think it was aggressive because he looked really annoyed with me. I put my head into his lap, and he got kinda flushed. I used my hand as a pillow, I could feel him getting hard, and that was when we made the decision to go home.
it was around 8, and our parents had gone out. immediately after checking if the house was empty, he threw me onto the couch, got on top of me and kissed me all fucking over. he stripped me down to my panties and looked at me with the cutest fucking puppy dog eyes and I just wanted nothing else but him to literally rail me til I disintegrated into a dust. that didn’t happen, unfortunately, but he did slide my panties down and lick my clit til I had an orgasm so intense that I shook and cried :3
he was going to fuck me, but we heard our parents car in the drive way and booked it to our rooms lmao
