A Brother to Cheer For

"Yeah, I tend to think about you a lot," I confessed.

"Me too," he admitted, as he tossed the panties aside.

Bobby stared longingly at my shaved pink pussy. A huge grin appeared on his face. I gasped as I realized what he was about to do.

Bobby slowly kissed my clitoris. I moaned as he pressed his warm lips against the most sensitive part of my body.

He moved his mouth down my lips, slowly kissing them. He pushed his tongue into my pussy, licking the interior of my lips as he ate me out.

Bobby sunk his teeth into my pussy lips and kissed them as much as possible. He made certain that his mouth came into contact with my clitoris.

Bobby was sending me into a state of orgasmic bliss, and it was truly amazing.

I raised my legs up into the air and screamed as my stepbrother made me orgasm.

My cum gushed out of my pussy and flowed into Bobby's mouth. He quickly lapped up the warm liquid on my pussy with his tongue.

"Delicious," Bobby murmured. "Got to say, sis. You taste pretty damn good."

"Thank you," I giggled. "And what do you taste like?

"Let me show you," he declared.

Bobby unbuckled his belt and tossed it onto the floor. Then he dropped his pants and boxers, exposing his fully erect cock.

"Oh, my God!" I screamed. "You're so big!"

"Am I?" he asked. "I wouldn't know. No girl has ever seen it before. And I have nothing to compare it to."

"It's so big!" I repeated.

I grabbed the shaft of Bobby's cock with my right hand and held it. I gripped it tightly. He shuddered as my fingers touched it.

I motioned for him to sit down on the couch. Bobby complied.

I got down on my knees, adjusted my right hand, and began to stroke my stepbrother's seven- inch cock. He moaned as I moved my right hand up and down.

Then I placed his cock into my mouth and began to suck on it. I licked the tip of his cock as I sucked, making sure to press my tongue against the most sensitive part of his amazing body.

Bobby moaned as I pushed his cock down my throat.

"Holy fuck!" he cried. "Oh, God! Oh!"

Suddenly, the front door swung open, and my dad walked into the living room!

Fortunately, he was occupied. He stared at his cell phone as he sent a text message.

I quickly removed Bobby's cock from my mouth!

Bobby quickly pulled his pants and boxers up. I jumped to my feet and hoped that my father didn't see what we were doing.

"Hey, guys," my dad said. "How's it going?"

"Uh... well..."

"I was just providing her with some advice," Bobby answered. "She was really nervous about the game tomorrow."

"Really?" my dad asked. "And what did you suggest, if I may ask?"

"Trust your instincts," Bobby answered. "If they're wrong, they're wrong, but you'll never know unless you go for it."

"Hmm, interesting," he remarked, as he turned his attention back to me. "I heard the news about you losing your car keys. Is everything okay?"

"Yeah, yeah, it's fine," I answered. "I have a spare key in my room. The game was postponed and is going to be happening tomorrow instead. Bobby is going to give me a ride to school, and I'm going to use the spare key to get into my vehicle and drive back home after the game ends."

"So the school is fine with you leaving your vehicle there overnight?" he asked.

"Hasn't been an issue yet," I remarked.

"Alright, well I'm glad you're okay," my dad said. "I got to get some paperwork done now. I'll be in my study if any of you need anything."

My dad started to head towards his study, but he stopped. He stared at my face.

"What?" I asked.

"You have something on your upper lip," my dad said. "What is it?"

I immediately brushed off my upper lip with my pointer finger and stared at it. It was Bobby's pre-cum. I was stunned to see it.

"Just some milk," I lied. "You know how I am, Dad. I love my milk mustaches."

"True, true," he said. "Okay, I got to get to work now. I'll see you guys later."

Suddenly, I noticed that my cheerleader bloomers were still on the floor and in clear sight.

I quickly stepped on them and spread my arms out, hoping to distract my dad from what was there.

"Can I get a good luck hug, Daddy?" I asked.

"Hmm, you know, you have been particularly queer lately," he remarked. "That's very uncharacteristic of you. Is there something that I should know?"

"Not at all, Daddy," I answered. "Not at all."

My dad reluctantly hugged me. As we hugged, I kicked the bloomers across the room and out of sight. By the time the hug ended, I was in the clear.

"Oh, I thought I should mention this," my dad remarked. "I think that uniform might be too small for you. I don't want to sound like an old guy, but I hope you can make some adjustments to it. It would be pretty bad if you accidentally flashed the crowd at one of your games."

"Will do, Daddy," I said. "I'll make certain that something that embarrassing doesn't happen."

"Good," he remarked. "Alright, guys, I'll see you later."

And with those final words, my father headed to his study.

Once my father was out of earshot, I walked over to a corner of the living room. I picked up my cheerleader panties.

Then I walked back over to Bobby and dangled my bloomers in front of his face.

"Hmm, I think we should take this somewhere with a bit more privacy," I suggested.

"Good idea," he said. "Here."

Bobby grabbed my bloomers and placed them inside his right pants pocket. Then he picked up his belt and placed it inside his left pants pocket.

Then he picked me up and carried me upstairs.

Bobby took me to his bedroom.

He set me down on his bed before he walked back over to his bedroom door. He made sure to lock the door, ensuring that nobody could walk in on us.

I took off my tennis shoes and socks, tossing them off the bed and onto his bedroom floor.

Bobby walked over to me. I spread my legs out on his bed, allowing my miniskirt to crawl up until my pink lips were visible.

"So what do you want me to do for you?" I asked. "Cause I'm willing to do anything for my big brother."

"Stepbrother," he corrected. "And I want you to put your arms up. Now."

I obeyed, placing both of my arms up in the air.

Bobby grabbed my top and pulled it up and off of my body. He gasped when he saw my boobs.

"No bra?" he asked. "Had I known you were this horny, I would have said something sooner."

"Well, I am," I answered. "I am very horny."

"Me too," he replied.

Bobby placed his hands on my boobs and rubbed them. My nipples became firm and erect as his fingers twisted and prodded them.

He leaned down and licked my nipples. I moaned as his tongue stroked them.