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Asher’s first solo stream seems to go off without a hitch. That is until she knocks her phone over and is shocked by what she sees. Surprising hotness ensues that fills her plate to overflowing.
And so, it begins…
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When I got home, it was as if I’d never left. Dad asked me about my weekend with Terri and I made up some generic bullshit to cover.
I’d checked in with Terri on the way home from the airport. She’d said nothing had happened and all was quiet.
Mom came home a few hours after I did. I made sure and focus on her more than usual to see if there was any obvious change. There wasn’t. She was her same cold self.
When I went to bed that night, I pulled up the camera feeds to my parents’ bedroom but was disappointed, as all they did was go to sleep. I wondered if Mom was taking Rachel’s homework seriously. I’d have to keep an eye on it, as Rachel had told me to keep her updated.
Rachel was someone I couldn’t get out of my head. All we’d done the night she’d first come to me was talk and scheme about what to do to my mom the next night. The two of us didn’t do anything. Hell, that kiss she laid on me before she left was the only real contact we’d had. I really wanted to get to know what was under that leather.
The next day, Terri had asked me about my weekend again. I told her it was a work in progress and I’d let her know what was up when I could.
In the meantime, I enjoyed another boring week of school.
Friday night, I’d planned my first solo broadcast. Mom and Dad were supposed to be out most of the night at a concert or play or something, and Thomas had another of his gaming tournaments or whatever he did at his comic book shop.
I’d managed to order some new room draperies to not only hide but spruce up the backdrop of my room. So, by the time the broadcast started, I was all set up.
I was wearing a pair of gray terrycloth shorts and a hockey fan shirt. I’d still been getting comments about my interest in hockey. I’d been getting offers and date requests about it, so I figured I’d play it up a bit.
The broadcast started off pretty well. I was excited to do something on my own and had gained enough confidence from what I’d done so far to not be too nervous. I found the more I pushed a perky personality, the easier it was to do more off-the-wall stuff. It was almost like everything I was doing was happening to the character I was playing, not me. So why should I get embarrassed?
I had a good audience, and the ones who talked to me were really supportive. This only boosted my confidence as the evening wore on.
I was keeping an eye on the incoming messages, looking for someone to suggest something I wanted to do or try. When they started trying to get me to take this off or do that, I’d pick what to do next. But, I had to make sure and tease them a little bit to get others interested to pay me for my time. It was surprisingly easy.
In no time, I found myself naked, panting and covered in my own cum.
As I was recovering in front of the camera, I noticed I’d knocked over my phone in my excitement. I’d set up the phone to display the door cam, so I’d get alerted if anyone came home. I didn’t want another instance of Dad, or God-forbid Mom, surprising me at my door.
When I set the phone back up, I accidentally cycled off the door and to one of the other cameras. Annoyed that I might have missed something, I quickly cycled through the cameras and back to the door, then stopped.
Something was different. The door was the same, and my parent’s car wasn’t home yet. I cycled through the cameras again, only this time slowly and then froze.
There was a new camera feed.
My dirty old man father had installed a camera in my brother’s room. I wasn’t sure what he was thinking. I wasn’t sure if he was creeping on my brother or if he was trying to see if I was messing with Thomas or what. All I knew was the camera was active, and my brother was sitting at his computer, naked, watching my website.
I froze in shock.
Then my girl cock twitched and started to get hard. It was already at half-staff, still covered in my cum, but it returned to full attention in no time. New chimes and messages started coming in, all commenting on my stamina. Then, one of my filthy ideas popped into my head.
“Hang on a second, guys. I’m gonna try something new. Bear with me,” I said, picked up my phone and started typing a text…to my brother.
“Don’t hang up, or I’ll release this,” I typed and sent it off, along with a screenshot of my brother playing with himself in front of the computer. Thankfully he hadn’t cum yet, or else I’d have to come up with something else.
I watched as Thomas picked up his phone and froze. When he didn’t move, I continued to type.
“Come to my room, don’t bother to get dressed. Trust me, I’ll make it worth your while,” I texted.
He hesitated but eventually stood up and headed towards the door.
“OK, folks, almost there. I think you’ll like this.” I got up and gemlik escort quickly readjusted the camera. I was finishing up when my door quietly opened, and Thomas looked in.
I gave him a huge grin and motioned him over to me.
He shook his head, standing at the door with a raging hard-on.
I typed quickly, “I’ve adjusted the camera; they’ll only see from your belly button down. Are you interested now?” I hit send and gave him a “come hither” look I hoped was as sexy as I felt at the moment. My pulse was racing with the thought of not only going down on my brother, but doing it live on the internet!
He glanced at his phone, then back at me, and I nodded. When he came inside and closed the door behind him, I turned back to the camera.
“OK, folks. This was kinda spur of the moment, so forgive me if it’s a little rough. Do you remember my little first-date contest? Well, GT and I hit it off so well that I invited him over for a little screen test. He was so kind to me that I couldn’t help but want to get a little hands-on…if you know what I mean. And man, was I right.
“So, if you don’t mind, I was thinking of giving you guys a little demonstration of my gratefulness…orally.”
Thomas, who’d been slowly approaching me, stopped. But he was close enough to grab. It wasn’t very ladylike, but I grabbed him by the cock and pulled him slowly on screen. I watched my feed to make sure I’d gotten the angle right and protected his privacy…at least from the navel up.
“Now, I don’t want any of you getting the idea this is something I am going to do every time. No, this is a special case for my friend GT here. And no, just to cover legalities, he didn’t pay me at all for this. As a matter of fact, he didn’t know until just now he was going to be on camera. I’ll have him sign waivers and shit later. Right now, I want to taste this monster. Would you guys like to see that?”
The sounds of the tipping chime nearly drowned out Thomas’s voice.
“How’d you know I was GT?” Thomas whispered.
I just stared at him. I hadn’t. I was just running with the dark fantasy in my head and hoping GT wouldn’t mind me using his name. Even if he got mad, I’d have made it up to him. But now…my brother was GT? That meant…wait…had he, did he know–
The chimes got louder and pulled me from my rabbit hole.
“Sorry guys, got so excited I sorta forgot where I was for a moment.” Then I was looking at Thomas’s cock. My hand was wrapped around it…my brother’s cock was pointed right in my face. Holy shit! And then my insides started quivering with excitement.
Without waiting for something else to distract me, I leaned forward and licked the tip with over-exaggeration.
Thomas didn’t say anything else, only moan as my mouth engulfed his cock. I took a moment to savor the control I had over my brother right now. I could tell him to jump off a bridge right now, and he would if it meant he could keep his dick in my mouth on the way down.
I started to slide down, a little at a time, before backing off. I kept teasing the audience, acting as if I was going to take it all but coming up short each time. It was hot. My only problem was that I didn’t realize I was teasing Thomas, too.
Suddenly, I felt his hand on the back of my head and I shook it off.
“Hands behind your back,” I mumbled around his cock.
Thomas reluctantly obeyed, but I could tell he was having to hold himself back.
“Good boy,” I said and rewarded him by taking his cock as far back into my mouth as I could. He was at the back of my throat and I was only maybe an inch shy of having him entirely in my mouth.
I reached up and grabbed his balls, using them to pull him into my throat. I was rewarded by his loud groan as my lips met the base of his cock. I held him there a moment as I felt him grinding himself into my throat with need, before I pulled off completely.
I looked up at him, spit strings still connecting us and winked.
“I think GT is nearly at the end of his rope here, guys,” I said after a few minutes of my sloppy blowjob. “I figured all of you would have already let go of that rope by now and were cleaning up. But, if any of you are still hanging on…are any of you still hanging on?” I teased the camera and was rewarded with tipping tones.
“Well, for those still hanging on, let me help you with that…”
I had been smearing Thomas’s cock around my face suggestively while talking to the screen. Now, I gobbled his cock up with a vengeance.
My lips slid up and down his cock with fury as my sole purpose was to bring him off.
I looked up at my brother and I slid my mouth back and forth on his cock, loosening my jaw and starting to slurp lewdly. It didn’t take long before I heard him hissing that he was cumming.
Pulling off, I stroked his cock, aiming it right at my face. I glanced at the camera just as Thomas started to let go. I watched on the screen as his thick ropes pelted my face. He somehow managed altıparmak escort to hit both my eyes with one blast and I was blind.
I opened my mouth and continued to jerk him off, tasting as his seed landed on my tongue and dribbled into my mouth. His cum was so hot, but it wasn’t the best tasting. I swallowed it regardless, having learned swallowing was the quickest way to get rid of a taste.
I felt him shudder one last time and licked the little bit of cum that slid off his cock before turning to the screen just as a bout of giggles took over.
“Well,” I started through sticky, cum covered lips as I tried to stop my giggling. I could feel at least one big strand of my brother’s cum that was bridging between my lips. Knowing how sexy that must look, I tried to keep from breaking the bridge as I spoke.
“Well guys, I hope that helped you out,” there were several tipping tones. “Good, I’m glad. But GT here…he blinded me, guys. I can’t see shit right now, so I’m going to call this one. For those who stuck around with me till the…not-so-bitter end,” I lied. “Thanks. I hope to see you next time…if I ever get my sight back!” I laughed.
“GT, since this is all your fault, and Jesus, man, rub one out occasionally; this is ridiculous!” I laughed again. “GT, can you press that flashing red button, please? I have no idea where it is,” I giggled.
I heard the tone of the live stream shutting down and reached up and wiped my eyes clear. As I tried to blink them clear, I felt something warm and wet sliding across my face. A moment later, I could see Thomas cleaning me up the washcloth I’d set beside the monitor earlier, before I started the stream.
“Sorry,” he said.
“It’s all right,” I said, taking the washcloth from him and finishing up. “Thank you,” I said, indicating the washcloth.
“Sure,” Thomas said quietly.
Even before my eyes cleared, I could see his discomfort.
“So,” I started wiping my stomach from where I’d cum earlier. My cock was still hard and stubbornly getting in the way. “You’re GT?”
“How did you figure it out?” he asked.
“Lucky guess. A better question is, how long have you known about me?” I asked.
“I’ve been watching Terri’s streams ever since I found out she did them,” Thomas said.
“How’d you find that out?” I asked.
“Heard her talking on the phone one day when you were in the other room.”
“And you were spying on her. Am I sensing some interest here?” I asked.
Thomas blushed furiously.
That was good to know. I might be able to use that later.
“How’d you figure out it was me, though?” I asked.
“At first, I suspected because I saw the scar I gave you,” Thomas said.
I looked at the scar on my shoulder from a childhood accident. Thomas and I had gotten a little over-zealous while sword-fighting with sticks. Then, I realized both my siblings had permanently marked me in some way.
“But then I saw you wearing my hockey jersey. There’s a small red bloodstain on the arm,” Thomas said.
I nodded slowly, realizing how remote the chance was of how he learned my identity. There was no way anyone else could figure out who I was from that.
“Then I saw the clothes you’d been wearing on our…the date, Thomas said.
“A date with your sister, that you paid for,” I said, getting up off the floor and sitting on the bed.
“Uh…yeah,” Thomas’s blush deepened.
“How long have you had a thing for me then?” I asked.
Thomas sputtered but didn’t reply.
“Do you have a thing for me, Thomas?” I asked in a gentler tone. My brother, now that I saw him without that horrible hoodie, was tight! His stomach was tight, his chest was tight, and from the glance I got of it, his ass was tight. I didn’t think my brother went to the gym, but maybe I was wrong?
Finally, Thomas nodded slightly.
“It WAS you!” Sitting on my bed, with Thomas standing over me, his cock in my face, I suddenly remembered that odd dream several weeks ago.
Thomas took a step back and looked like he was about to bolt.
Then I realized how harsh I’d sounded. “Thomas, did you come into my room one night a while back?” I asked more softly.
He eventually nodded. “I thought I was dreaming, honest. I dreamt I got up to go to the bathroom and heard something. When I looked in on you, you were kind of tossing and turning. You’d tossed your covers off and were naked. I couldn’t help myself. I closed the door and started…you know.” He indicated his cock.
“I got closer to the bed and was about to lose my mind. Then you opened your eyes, and I thought I was so busted. But, instead of screaming at me, you opened your mouth. I couldn’t help but put my cock in your mouth. Still, you didn’t protest and started sucking, so I figured you were ok with it. And you were so good!” Thomas paused.
“When I came in your mouth, I woke up. I realized I hadn’t been dreaming, I’d been sleepwalking again. By the time I realized what had happened and got osmangazi escort out of there, you’d gone back to sleep.
“I’ve kinda been a lurker since that night, seeing if you did it again. But you haven’t, and you acted like it never happened, so I didn’t say anything.”
“Thomas, I was asleep the whole time,” I chuckled. “I thought I’d dreamt it.”
“Really? I swore you were awake!” Thomas said defensively.
“It’s all right. It seems neither one of us was awake,” I said with a sigh. “Regardless, no harm, no foul. Next time–” I started.
“Next time?” he asked, startled.
“Wait for me to invite you, OK?” I said kindly.
“Of course!” Thomas glanced at the floor. “I’ve started taking my meds again after that night, so I shouldn’t be sleepwalking anymore. But if you see me do it, make sure Mom or Dad know, OK?”
“OK,” he said and turned to leave.
“Where do you think you’re going?” I drawled.
“Uh?” was all my brother said.
“By my count, I’ve blown you twice now. Don’t you think you should return the favor at least once?” I asked.
His eyes widened and he glanced at my cock.
“I mean, you did show some interest in my cock during our date…would you like to try it in your mouth…to start?” I knew he was interested in getting fucked, but I didn’t want to do that…today. But one-I was horny as hell right now, and two-I wanted to make sure I hooked him good.
“I’m not really gay…” Thomas started.
“Bro, throw the labels out. You know I don’t care, otherwise I wouldn’t have just blown my own brother. I was horny, you looked like fun, and I wanted to taste your pretty cock. That was just me being curious, not making life choices,” I shrugged and leaned back slightly, letting my erect cock bob slightly.
“If you’re not interested, that’s OK. If you’re curious…come find out. We’ve got plenty of time till anyone comes home,” I knew I had him when I saw his cock twitch at my words. I made a show of stretching lazily like a cat, “accidentally” starting my recordings via the remote under my pillow. I wasn’t streaming. This was going to my private hard drive.
I watched him waver, trying to decide what to do. Part of me was more nervous at this moment than I had been before my livestream started. I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding when he approached me and knelt.
“I know I asked this before,” I said as I watched him staring at my cock from up close. “But have you ever touched another cock?”
“No,” he said quietly.
“Touch me,” I said as I reached down and brought his hand up, resting it on my thigh. “Touch me wherever you want, bro.”
His hand was still for a moment before he slid it back and forth on my thigh, squeezing gently. A moment later, his hand slid up, and he reached to touch my cock, taking an aggravating amount of time before his fingers brushed the side of my cock.
I sighed as he brushed my hard flesh. He didn’t grab it, not at first. He just ran his fingers across my girl cock, driving me crazy. I swear, if I didn’t know better, I’d say he was playing me.
FINALLY, he wrapped his hand around my cock and squeezed it tightly. His eyes were still round as saucers as he began to slowly stroke me. It was obvious he’d never done this before, but I didn’t mind. The fact it was my brother stroking my cock made it so deliciously naughty that my head spun.
When he leaned over and took the head of my cock into his mouth, I swear I saw stars and had to grab the bed to keep from flying off.
“Take your time,” I whispered as he started moving. Once he had my cock in his mouth, it was terribly obvious it was his first time. He was so excited and eager, but damn, his teeth hurt!
I started guiding him, giving him basic instructions on what to do and how to do it. Every time I stopped him, he’d freeze with my cock in his mouth and look up at me. Each of those times, I had to hold back blowing my load right then and there. I made sure the cameras got good shots of that for me to use later during my private time.
I finally got him going in a good rhythm. He wasn’t taking me deep or doing anything fancy. He just continued to slide his lips up and down my cock.
“Thomas,” I panted. “I’m going to cum soon,” I said, trying to give him the opportunity to decide where. I don’t know if he didn’t hear me or was planning to take it in the mouth or what. All I know is when I said, “I’m cumming,” he froze and looked at me, my cock half in his mouth.
My first blast sank deep into my brother’s mouth, causing him to start coughing and pull my cock out. He didn’t keep pumping my cock as his coughing fit continued, but at least he held onto it.
I pumped my hips, sliding my cock back and forth in his hand and continued to spurt, landing on his chest, hand and one lucky shot on his face. I groaned as he brought me off and gave one final jerk as my cum dribbled on his hand.
Thomas finally got control of his coughing and looked at me.
I smiled at him with punch-drunk eyes. “That was pretty awesome, bro,” I mumbled in post-orgasmic bliss.
“It was?” He asked, cautiously optimistic.
“Oh yeah. You can do that to me anytime,” I said in a husky voice.
He smiled and looked down at his hand, smeared with my cum. “Um…I guess I should go clean up…” Thomas stammered.
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