Mom was away for the night

As I pulled his underwear down his pelvis, I dragged my lips down as well. Through the light new grown pubic hair and onto his penis, my mouth traveled before stopping. His boxers though didn’t.

He was hard, but not as hard as I knew he could get. He held too much resistance in his mind. My lips broke open and my head fell down onto his shaft. He was in a catacomb of hot, humid, oh-so-soft tissue sucking and licking at his most sensitive body part. It was one of the happiest times for me when I heard him give out that audible moan.

His little penis was in my mouth. I loved how compact it was because I could fit the whole thing in. Twirling my neck left to right, my tongue spiraled around the shaft with increased focus on the head.

Brendan couldn’t stop moaning. His hips involuntarily shivered and tensed. I was making him so happy.

And then he released that groan that was almost a cry. That male reproductive organ in my mouth grew just a tiny bit more and I felt my brother pump his hips into my face once. His thick hot semen shot into my welcoming mouth. I knew it wouldn’t be much so I sucked at him extra hard to get every bit of it to funnel down my throat.