جميع فصول : الفصل -الفصل 500

Speaking of the devil, or as he puts it sometimes "Just one of his servants." I saw Mark come around the corner and enter the lobby. As I watched him I couldn't help but smile and enjoy the show. Extremely attractive people have an air of chaos about them, Eyes widen, jaws drop, and people receive dirty looks from their spouses when they're caught staring. My brother was one of those people, as he sauntered through the lobby every woman regardless of age turned to look as he walked past and the best part of it was that in just faded jeans and a tank top not one of them knew that in addition to the looks he was a six figure a year attorney. Mark saw me and as he came over I stood to greet him."Well hello my beautiful little brother." I said reaching out to embrace him. I meant to just give a quick hug, but found myself squeezing him tight and holding on, realizing just how much I had missed him as well as how badly I needed him right now."Hey big sis." Mark said softly in my ear, as

I reached up and raked my nails down his bare chest, he didn't make a sound but a look of ecstasy crossed his face. I grabbed his jeans and unsnapping them saw that he wasn't wearing any underwear, oh how I love that look! I reached in to grab my prize but Mark slapped my hands away."Like you deserve to take it out!" He snapped and moving quickly grabbed both of my hands and pushing them together captured my thin wrists in one hand, his grip was not gentle and I winced as he forced them back over my head. Despite the discomfort I watched in breathless anticipation as with his other hand Mark reached into his jeans and knowing I was dying for it slowly pulled it out.Like the rest of him my brother's cock was nothing short of incredible, In plain English it was fucking huge, easily the biggest I have ever seen, well over 10" long, and thick as well. It was the type of cock that was as much a weapon as it was a part of his anatomy, many a young girl had squealed in pain from it and he

I awoke slowly, first opening my eyes for a moment then allowing them to close and drift off for another few minutes. How many times I did this, I'm not sure, but each time I basked in that warm drowsy feeling that if you've ever experienced insomnia is something you would kill for. As always, it appeared a visit with Mark was all that I needed. When I finally opened my eyes and could keep them open I saw that it was 7am, and as I rolled over I realized Mark had gotten up. I must have really been out not to notice him leaving.Mark was a creature of habit. Although I hadn't heard the alarm I knew he had gotten up at 6am to go upstairs to the gym where he would work out until 8. Two full hours every day, weights, the universal, and a half hour session with the punching bag. This routine helped keep him sane. On the surface Mark did not appear to have the issues that I have had. Drug addiction is an obvious problem almost impossible to hide. Mark's addiction is more subtle, for lack of

When I awoke I glanced over at the clock and saw it was only 8:30. I was still lying on my stomach and after a couple of minutes I began to slide myself back and forth a bit. The satin sheets were caressing my erect nipples and I could feel myself getting wet yet again damn what a great night's sleep, and this bed could do for me! Looking up my face was only a foot from the mirror and in the reflection I saw myself lying there one long leg poking out from the covers. I started to grind my pussy into the bed and was just getting ready to slide my hand underneath to my pussy (on a lazy day I could do this all day just play and sleep) when I heard the door knob turn.Quickly I put my head down and pretended to be asleep. I felt him approach the bed and a few seconds later I felt a gentle kiss on the bottom of my foot. I stayed still and then giggled like a girl when I felt him flick his tongue across the bottom of my toes."Faker." Mark said. He then slowly licked the entire length of my

I sat outside on Mark's balcony smoking a cigarette and enjoying the beautiful August night. Despite the heat of the day it had cooled down quite a bit and there was a nice breeze. I stretched my long legs out and rested my ankles on the railing. Taking a long drag I let it out slowly savoring the taste. Smoking was the one indulgence I allowed myself and even at that I had cut down to less than a half a pack a day at this point it was more of a guilty pleasure than a need. I sighed contentedly and burrowed deeper into the chair wrapping Mark's red silk robe around myself.I felt like a cat in the sun. Satisfied and content in every way. It was amazing what a great night's sleep and a day could make, and what a day it had been! Although I had slept over nine hours before Mark woke me up, after two orgasms and that amazing shower I slept right up until the alarm went off at noon. After rolling around in bed for a little while longer hunger finally forced me to get up. His fridge was fu