I didn't want to know if it was my brother or one of his friends.So I just laid there letting this guy pump my ass full with his hard cock,not looking...back to see the face of my fucking partner. "Little dude, you are so hot" my brother finally said as his cockwas fucking my ass. "Dave, fuck me hard, pound my ass good." I said softly "I have wanted to fuck you for over a year," he said as he plungedhis cock faster and deeper in my ass. "I can't believe I am finally workingmy. “If that was an orgasm. Then no sir. Never.”He smiled, “Would you like to learn how to do it.”“Oh yes please sir.” I was eager. I wanted to feel that way a lot more believe me.“Ok well I will ring your home and let them know you will be a bit late home. Swap places.”He grabbed the phone off the desk and sat in the armchair with his legs spread wide. “Now you sit here and start drying my cock but without the towel.”I did as he instructed and took his throbbing cock in my hand like I was drying. Each time he shoved it into me; I squealed with delight and soaked his cock with another molten spurt of cream. My excitement infected him, and he snorted with lust and fucked into me even harder, our bodies slapping loudly together. Like two rutting animals, brother and sister went at each other with snarls and growls and yelps, totally carried away with our incestuous pleasure.“Unnhhhh, chodo mujhe, Sohail jitna chod sakte ho chodo, tumhara lund mujhe pagal kar raha hai!” I wailed. Sohail was. I got an instant hard-on imagining I was watching her practicing in the nude at night in an empty atlethics arena.I got my first real life love of awesome Anke Kamerman, left-wing attacker in our town's first team of field hockey.You know how good girls can look at fifteen or sexy sixteen. We fell in love at "Sgt. Pepper Lonely Hearts" album.You know, if you're old enough, or a lover of sixties music, which month and year I mean. Indeed, in July 1967!You know how proud I was that she only.