Siblings with benefits

Today was only possible because of my brother. My brother who despite everything I had put him though in the last ten years, and the horrible thing I had done to him before I left for New York had never given up on me. My beautiful little brother who had literally saved my life, somehow finding me in that godforsaken hell hole I had put myself in and bringing me back home. Mark was looking at me over Mom's shoulder and I winked at him. Mark smiled back shaking his head.

Dad sensing Mark's awkwardness took my hand and as we walked past them said;

"Come on Denise we'll be late and I'm getting lobster because I heard dinner's on money bags over here!"

On his way by my father swung out and clapped Mark hard on the shoulder. This was my father's way of showing affection, and the smile Mark gave him told me that he knew it. The last few months had also served to go a long way towards my father and Mark mending their own rocky relationship, which of course had started with my behavior, and how they each dealt with it. My father claimed that Mark had enabled me, letting me party and thinking it was okay because I was with him, then afterwards as I got worse always taking me in and helping me out of whatever trouble I had gotten into. Dad said Mark should do what he did; practice tough love and leave me in my own mess until I realized how bad it was. Mark's response had been that just because dad was weak and took the easy path of turning his back on me, didn't mean that he ever would. Mark would never quit on his sister and in the end it was that attitude that had saved not just me, but our entire family, giving all of us a second chance to be happy.

We drove to dinner in the new Lexus that Mark's company had leased for him. Dad sat in the front with Mark, and Mom sat in the back with me, and as we pulled away from the house took my hand in hers, and held it the entire way to the restaurant. At one point Mark turned to look at us in the back seat and although he tried his best to maintain that blank disinterested look that was his permanent expression, around anyone but me, I could see his eyes soften as he saw how happy Mom was and as his eyes turned to me I mouthed the words;

"Thank you."

Dinner was amazing, and not just because the food was the best I'd had in months, but because I couldn't remember the last time the four of us had been together and gotten along so well. We took our time ordering and eating and the conversation was light and fun. There was no mention of the last few months just reminiscing about some of the good times we'd had, or in some cases some of the stupid things my brother and I had done as kids including Mark's infamous time of being brought home by Krissy's father after he had been caught on top of her in her bedroom and him telling my father that if he saw Mark again he'd cut his cock off with a chainsaw. Dad had asked Mark how many times his manhood had been threatened since and my brother's reply was to shrug and with that smug smirk say;

"Every father's nightmare, every housewives fantasy."

Dad rolled his eyes, and as he did I had one of those deliciously nasty thoughts of if only Dad knew where Mark's cock had really been most of the time when we still lived at home. I sighed to myself; once a sick puppy always a sick puppy. I was sitting next to Mom, and Mark was directly across from me, and as dinner progressed, I found myself looking more and more at my little brother and admiring the man he had become. At this point Mark had been practicing almost five years and was already looking to either make junior partner or bolt from his firm for more money.

A year ago Mark had stepped up and taken a suicide case; an alleged mob hit man was facing the charge of murder and two prosecutors from the DA's office had already mysteriously dropped the case. Rhode Island state law decrees that if a party feels the State has not properly represented them or has been compromised they can hire a private prosecutor to work with the state. Mark had gladly volunteered to represent the wife of the victim and through the connections he had made from some "group" he had just joined, that his friend Alex Warner also belonged to, Mark had arranged a face to face meeting with the Mobster who had ordered the hit.

The story that had "accidently " been leaked to the paper after that was that Mark, after breaking the arm of the man's body guard, when he tried to throw him out, had then unveiled some incriminating evidence he had dug up against him and forced a deal. Mark not only got the conviction on the hit man but two other members of the family that were involved. Since then my brother had been in high demand and had bragged that he had made just shy of six figures already this year.

I smiled at the thought that Mark had achieved everything he had set out to. My brother was gorgeous, successful, and there wasn't a woman out there that he couldn't have. All this and he was six months shy of his thirtieth birthday. As I continued to stare at Mark my thoughts began to linger on exactly how hot my little brother really was, and found myself damn glad we had taken the edge off on the way, or I would be dripping as I sat next to my mother, not that I was far from it mind you but at least I was somewhat in control of myself.

On that note I had to say I was surprised that it hadn't bothered me in the least that I was sitting next to my parents after having blown my brother on the way over and was planning on fucking the shit out of him all night right under their noses. Years ago it had bothered me quite a bit that I had lied about it to them, but now it was how it had been when we had first started; I felt myself turned on by the fact that we were lovers. As I thought on it I think that maybe it was because I had sworn off all my other vices, but the one thing I would never give up would be my beautiful little brother.

I wasn't the only one that was thinking along those lines either, as a couple of times I caught Mark staring at me from across the table with a lot more than joy in his amazing multi colored eyes. Twice during dinner I slipped my shoe off and rubbed my soft bare foot up his leg, and once after Dad had gotten up to go to the bathroom quickly pushed it into his crotch, which to my delight was semi hard. Although we had played a bit in the car, I found myself thinking more and more about how fucking good it was going to feel to have Mark take his time on my body, and give my badly neglected pussy exactly what it needed.

After dinner we went to the house and after Mark had brought our bags upstairs, the four of us sat out on the deck and talked some more over coffee. Mom had remarked about me not changing into something a little more comfortable but I had been thinking about my brother unwrapping me all day, and wanted to stay in what I was wearing, after all black and red were my brothers favorite on me. By this time Mark was about all I was thinking about; it was just about ten pm and I could feel myself beginning to tremble in anticipation.

As if reading my mind Mark announced that he had been up since five and was going to call it a night. After giving Mom a kiss on the cheek he gave me a quick hug, and whispered in my ear to stay outside a little while and spend some time alone with the folks. It was everything I could do not to follow him straight upstairs, but he was right, and I guess I didn't want to make it look bad. Fortunately for me Dad began yawning about ten minutes later and went to bed himself, within a few minutes after that I told Mom that it had been an emotional day and I was exhausted. Mom said she was beat to and after we walked in together told me she was going to make pancakes for all of us tomorrow before I had to go to work.

Once again it took everything I had not to run up the stairs to my old, and now I suppose new bedroom. On the way by Mark's old room I stopped and gently touched the door; it was locked. Just like the old days I thought excitedly. I entered my room locking the door behind me and smiled; there were several candles lit on the nightstand and bureau. I walked over to stand before the bureau and as I was taking off my watch Mark came through the bathroom and walked up behind me.

My breath caught in my throat as I saw that Mark had already removed his shirt and the sight of his powerful build complete with that perfect six pack stomach sent a wave of moisture through my pussy. Mark encircled my waist with his arms and pulling me gently back into him rested his head on my shoulder where he nuzzled his face into my neck. Reaching up behind me, I took my long hair, and pulling it to one side, leaned my head to the side giving Mark access to the soft creamy skin of my neck.

I moaned softly as Mark's lips found that skin and began sliding back and forth, placing soft little kisses from the bottom of my neck right up to my ear lobe, which he nibbled on playfully.

"Ohhh that feels sooo good Mark." I cooed as he pulled my collar to the side and kissed the spot where my neck met my shoulder.

""I've waited a long time for this sis." Mark whispered in my ear.

"Yeah little brother? You been waiting to be with your big sister?"

"Not just that sis but this."

As he spoke, Mark reached up and putting his hand along my cheek, gently turned my face so that I was looking directly at the mirror in front of us.

"Look at you Megan, you are absolutely beautiful."

I looked at our reflection, and as I had done earlier smiled at what I saw there; I did look good but better than that was how good my brother's face looked next to mine.

"We're beautiful." I said to him and turning my head kissed his cheek.

Mark turned into me, and our lips met in a long passionate kiss. I broke the kiss and started to try to turn around so that I was facing him, but Mark grabbed my shoulders and turned me back towards the mirror. Before I could protest Mark's hands went to the top of my blouse and started slowly undoing the buttons.

"Just watch." He whispered.

I did watch, as Mark's hands worked their way down, and after undoing the last button slid back up and grabbing the top of my blouse slowly slid it from my shoulders. Mark's hands then came back up, lightly running his fingertips up my arms. I sighed in pleasure, as reaching the top, Mark's hands met at the back of my neck and sliding down undid my bra. I began breathing heavier as with deliberate slowness Mark grabbed the straps and pulled them down my arms.

At this point I could hear Mark breathing heavier as well, and his hands were trembling in excitement. Finally Mark let the bra drop away and we both moaned, as for the first time in over half a year my brother cupped my small but perfectly shaped tit,s and began fondling them. I watched in the mirror as Mark once again bent his head to my neck while his large strong hands squeezed and played with his big sisters tits.

"Ohhhh yes." I moaned as Mark's fingers found my hard pale pink nipples.

After teasingly rubbing his fingers across them, Mark grabbed the silver barbell,s and started to gently twist them back and forth just hard enough to stretch the sensitive skin. Mark was making soft moaning sounds in his throat as he sucked on my neck and fondled my tits, and I found those little noises of pleasure to be almost as big of a turn on as him playing with my tits. Reaching down between us, I gave Mark's cock a hard squeeze, and then unzipping my skirt let it fall to the floor to join the rest of my clothing.

"Damn you look hot sis." Mark said in my ear. "You... ohhh yeah that's nice."

Mark moaned, as leaning back I started grinding my ass into his rock hard cock. I also could feel my pussy getting wetter by the minute at the sight of myself, in just my thong, leaning back into my brother's muscular body while his fingers toyed with my nipples. Mark had been spending a lot of time at the beach and his tanned skin looked incredible against my ivory complexion. Getting impatient I reached up and grabbing Mark's left hand tugged down on it. Taking the hint Mark slid his hand down across my soft stomach, then as I held my thong to the side, dipped down between my legs and stroked my sopping wet pussy.

"Ohh little brother, oh yeah I... oooooh"

Mark's fingers had found my swollen clit and started to rub it between them.

"Oh that's right Mark," I whispered. "You play with your big sister's pussy."

I groaned again as Mark's finger's left my clit and slipped inside of my overheated pussy. Grabbing his forearm as I had in the car, I began grinding my hips, driving his fingers deeper up inside of me. As good as it felt I was definitely ready for more, and stepping away from Mark I turned to face him and wrapping my arms around his shoulders leaned up and locked my full soft lips to his, and gave him the long lingering kiss that I had been thinking about for far too long. Mark's arms slid around my waist and pulled me tightly to him as our tongues entered each other's mouths. I started sliding side to side causing my hard nipples to rub across my brother's muscular chest, and Mark moaned softly as I started playing with his hair while still kissing him. I began rubbing my hands along his powerful arms and shoulders, marveling at how hard Mark's muscles were. Speaking of hard, I let my hands drop down, and stepping back, unsnapped his jeans and after unzipping, them dropped to my knees tugging them down as I went to the floor.

"Sit back on the bed little brother." I told him.

Mark certainly didn't have to be told twice. Taking a couple of steps back he sat on the foot of my bed, then watched, eyes wide, as I crawled over to him on my hands and knees. When I reached him I sat back on my knees, between his legs, and grabbing his dripping cock, began to rub it up and down the side of my face. Mark's cock was as hard as it had been in the car but this time rather than just shove it down my throat I took my time. After rubbing it along my face, getting both of my cheeks delightfully sticky in the process, I lifted his cock and ducking my head began to slowly tongue his balls.

"Oh sis that feels so fucking good."

"Yeah little brother?" I asked. "You like your nasty big sister sucking on your balls?"

"Oh yeah."

"That's good little brothe,r because let me tell you, your nasty girl sister has been dreaming of these balls and this cock for a long time now."

I swirled my tongue around Mark's balls one more time, then starting at the shaft, ran my tongue slowly up the length of his cock, and after sucking the tip into my mouth for a minute, went back down the other side. I licked up the side again, but this time unable to hold back anymore put my mouth over the head of my brother's cock and took him all the way down my throat.

"Damn that looks good." Mark said as I started bobbing my head in a slow steady rhythm.

I moaned around Mark's cock as I felt his hands begin to run through my hair while I blew him. Those moans turned into a sharp squeal, as Mark dropped his hands down and gave my nipples a hard pinch. I picked up the pace and began rubbing his balls as Mark's fingers stayed on my nipples, gently teasing them. I had my eyes closed and was in total bliss, on my knees sucking on my little brother's cock, and thinking about all the time we needed to make up for. I started sucking even harder when Mark grabbed my face in his hands and whispered;

"As good as that feels sis, I can't wait anymore. You need to get on this bed so I can taste my big sister's pussy."

Oh how good that sounded! After taking Mark's cock down one more time, and sucking it so hard my lips smacked when I pulled it from my mouth, I stood up, as Mark quickly took my place at the foot of the bed. Mark immediately dropped to his knees, and after slipping my heels off brought my left foot up, and after rubbing it across his face, started gently sucking my toes into his mouth one at a time. I moaned as Mark took his time swirling his tongue around each one, then after running his tongue down the bottom of my foot switched to the other one.

As Mark's tongue worked over my other foot, I grabbed the sides of my thong and slid it over my hips.

"You can go back to my feet later little brother." I told him. "But for right now, you know where that tongue needs to be."

Mark reached up, and after pulling the thong off and tossing it aside, put my feet up on his shoulders, and with an eagerness that caused me to moan loudly, my brother leaned forward and plunged his tongue into his big sister's soaking wet pussy.

"Oh yes!!" I cried out.

"Shhhh!" Mark said

"Oh shit!" I began. "I... ohhhh"

Mark had slipped his tongue back inside, and holding my thighs, started shoving his face back and forth, tongue fucking my hot little hole.

"Oh yeah, little brother, you love that pussy don't you?"

"It's my favorite pussy." Mark whispered as he pulled his tongue from my pussy, and with a deliberate slowness that made me whimper in anticipation, began to slide his tongue up through my wet lips towards my sorely neglected clit.

"Ohh you are a naught boy." I told him. "Sucking on your big sister's pussy."

Mark finally reached my clit and started slowly swirling his tongue around it. I reached back, and grabbing a pillow, put it under my head so I could lie back and watch the incredible sight of my beautiful brother between my creamy thighs his face buried in my smooth pink pussy.

"Ohhhh Mark, oh how I have dreamt of this!" I moaned.

After that I couldn't speak; I just lied there sighing and moaning in total ecstasy as Mark took his time, licking, sucking, and fingering, giving my grateful pussy the attention it had been sorely lacking. Mark knew my body like no other lover ever could, and played pussy like a violin, bringing me right to the brink, then backing off and starting me over. Had I not cum in the car this would have driven me nuts, but right now I felt as if I had died and gone to heaven.

Mark was moaning softly as well, fully enjoying the taste of his sister's pussy dripping in his face. Looking down I could see Mark's enormous prick standing straight up between his thighs, and as amazing as his tongue felt, this nasty girl knew what she needed, and she needed it soon.

"Oh please let me cum little brother!" I moaned. "I need to cum nice and hard, so my pussy will be all hot and wet for when you fuck me!"

"Yeah sis?" Mark asked. "You miss your little brother's cock?"

"It's my favorite cock!" I told him then added; "Make me cum and fuck me Mark I've waited long enough."

Mark still followed his big sisters orders well, immediately sucking my clit rapidly in and out of his mouth while plunging two fingers deep into my pussy. As Mark began working my pussy with a vengeance, I grabbed the barbells in my nipples, and started twisting them back and forth, harder and harder each time.

"Oh, oh oh yeah..."

My legs began to shake, and I could feel my orgasm building yet again, except this time I knew I was going to cum. Mark was sucking my clit so hard his lips were smacking, and he was driving his fingers in and out hard enough to border on painful. I let out a low groan, and arched my back off the bed, straining for what was going to be the hardest orgasm I'd had in close to a year. With no warning, Mark brought his other hand up, and roughly slammed his finger up into my ass.

I went off like a rocket. Turning my head I bit the pillow, and through my clenched teeth let out a long wail of pleasure. The orgasm tore through my body like a runaway train; I clenched my thighs around Mark's head, trapping him between my thighs, as I thrust my hips wildly into his face. Mark was still somehow sucking on my clit, and his fingers were buried deep in both my holes, causing the orgasm to keep sending powerful waves though my pleasure wracked pussy. I howled into the pillow like and animal, biting down so hard my jaw was beginning to hurt.