I had been raised in a deeply religious home south of the Mason Dixon line where homosexuality was not tolerated. I had never given it a second though... for most of my life and my upbringing had taught me that there was no bisexual. Either you sucked cock or you didn't suck cock, end of story. The road from there to tolerance and finally to desire had been a long one. It had taken most of my 42 years.I released his heavy ball sack from my mouth and sank lower. My nose pressed into his balls and. Oblivious to anything except the indescribable excitement, humiliation and raw all engulfing pleasure I felt as I sat on that damp toilet seat. It was literaly the same instant I reached out that the clean, late model sedan pulled smoothly to the curb in front of me. I remember my disbelief and a sudden urgency to clear my mind of the vivid visions that had been. I felt his finger slip in as he licked my hole, I gasp with pleasure as I felt his finger touch my g-spot. he was turning me on big time. He continued for a short while longer before I felt my first orgasm starting to slowly creep up on me, my toes curling and a hot flush rushing to my pussy. Suddenly but he got up slightly and I gasped with pleasure as I watch him lick his fingers, tasting my pussy juices. I noticed then he was removing his own pants which made my eyes open wide, it was thick. He was so obsess, with it that the only time anyone was allowed to drive it was when he was present. Pulling the curtains back into place i ran to my brother's room to wake him up."Jess?, wake up!", i said as i pounced unto his bed.What happened next would lead to all the lust i would feel for my brother."Go away christina,"he barely managed to say as he tried to kick me off the bed."But jess...today is our first day of high school," i said as i climbed on top of him.I suddenly became aware of.
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