“Body shot!”  She yelled out, climbing up onto the bar and pulling up her shirt to expose her washboard stomach.

I hated girls like that, the guys fell all over those skinny bitches and I was seething with irritation as I watched her spread her legs and lay back onto the bar in front of Cole.  She arched her back and let out a squeal as the tequila ran down her belly and up her chest.  To a countdown my brother’s lips made their way to her stomach and he took his time licking her stomach and making her pant and moan.  I was absolutely disgusted.

When it was over he looked up and our eyes met briefly before I turned to leave.  I didn’t want him to follow me, or to have to explain myself.  It just wasn’t going to work, not now, not ever.  This was the sort of thing I needed to come to my senses.

I was at home when I heard him come in.  It had been hours and I’d had time to cool off.  All the better, no need to be overly emotional, rationality would serve me fine.

“Hey Cindy.  You shouldn’t have left like that, you know I had to stay, the whole party was planned for me.”  He pulled me in to his chest and looked me in the eyes.  “I missed you.”

“I can’t imagine you missed me too much, not with “Betty-Gym Shorts” to keep you company.”  I replied icily, pulling away.

“Now stop that, you know this is your own damned fault.  I wanted to tell everyone about us.  Didn’t care what they all thought.  But you…  You walk around trying to hide me like some sort of cancer.  Like you’re ashamed of me.  Is that it Cindy?  Are you ashamed of me?”

“Fuck you, you know that isn’t true.  It’s just…  This is so wrong.”

“Well shit Cindy, if it’s wrong now, it’s never going to be right, maybe I should have kept Betty’s number.”

Cole walked coldly out of the room, leaving me there alone.  It wasn’t his fault that I felt like this, he was right.  I had tried to sabotage any chance of a relationship with him from day one by hiding him from everyone.  I needed to come clean, with everyone, about us.  I walked slowly after him into the bedroom.

“You’re right you know?”  I said quietly.

“I always am Cindy.”  He replied with a playful smirk.

“I shouldn’t hide you, or be ashamed, it is what it is…  Love.”

I traced my fingers down his chest and stared into his familiar blue eyes.

“Don’t tease me Cindy-Lee.”  Cole warned as I pulled on his belt loops.

“No teasing…  I want you baby.”

Cole grabbed me and pulled my shirt over my head.  Locking my wrists in place he kissed me hard and pulled the buttons of my jeans lose.  With strong hands he pulled the tight fabric down my body, his lips tracing my belly and my inner thighs as he undressed me.  I felt my body coming to life, electricity racing through my veins and pleading for him to find the source of their power.

By the thighs, he lifted me onto dresser.  He pressed his hard cock forward into me, and even through his own Wranglers I could feel his stiff shaft growing rock hard.  Cole’s hands slid forcefully down my thighs and when he reached my knees he spread them.  Cole took a step back and his eyes took in my naked body there in front of him.

A part of me felt the embarrassment of being so exposed to him, but the other part of me was proud.  I was curvaceous and beautiful, and I knew that he looked at me only with pleasure and desire.  He didn’t judge or critique, he only reveled in the beauty of the natural form before him.

“Cindy-Lee, you are absolutely beautiful.”

His lips met mine and he slowly kissed down my neck and to my breasts.  He suckled me softly and traced my body further south.  Soft lips met with the sensitive flesh of my thighs, making my whole body ache for him.  I put my hands behind me and held myself in place as I felt myself grow dizzy.  His lips were like magic, and I was lost in the moment.

When he finally placed a kiss there, between my thighs, a moan of pleasure escaped me.  I had no idea how it would feel, to be licked and sucked by a man, but I instantly wondered why I’d waited so long.  I gripped his hair and pulled him in harder.  His tongue dove into my greedy flesh and I spread my knees farther.  His lips were wrapped around the place between my thighs and my body bucked uncontrollably.

I could feel each flick of his tongue, each pulse of suction.  I was high with delight and moaning.  I thought he was going to make me cum this way, but just as I began to pant and my breath grew shallow Cole pulled away.

“Not so fast baby, I’m not done with you,”  He growled deeply.

He stood close to me and our eyes locked as he undressed himself.  His muscular chest was tanned and freshly trimmed.  I reached out and traced my fingers down his hard abs and pulled his button loose.  After unzipping him I pulled his jeans free and his cock stood rock hard there in front of me.  Without thinking pushed myself forward from the dresser and dropped to my knees.  I looked innocently up at him, licking my lips and slowly slid them over his swollen flesh.

Cole exhaled loudly as his hands steadied him on the wood behind me.  His cock was stiff and thick, and I had to open wide to take him in.  I let my tongue swirl around the sensitive underside of the head, listening to his breathing to guide my actions.  Cole was like an open book, you could hear the pleasure he felt in the sound of his breaths, and in the force of his touch.

His hips slowly began to rock and his hands ran through my hair as his cock plunged deeper.  I pushed myself forward and took all that I could, slowly pulling back before focusing on the tip again.  Cole let out a loud guttural moan.

“Can you take it harder?”  Cole asked directly.

I thought I could handle him being a little rougher.  Cole liked to be in control, but I had no idea what I was getting into when I agreed.

Cole’s grip on my hair changed, him suddenly wrapping his finger to the root and pulling my head up and back.  I could feel my pussy growing wet as the ache began again.  I loved the feeling of being manhandled by him.  Repositioning himself above me Cole instructed me to open my mouth and his cock slowly pressed forward into the gap.  I closed my eyes and took in the sensation of his cock slowly rocking in and out of my tiny mouth.

I sucked and teased him with my tongue as his rhythm grew faster.  Cole began to pull me forward, and as his cock dove deeper, I fought the urge to cough and gag.  I would have told him that it was too deep, but I couldn’t move, let alone speak.

“Relax baby, just relax and try to take it down.”

I wanted to please him and I tried my best to follow his directions.  His dick pressed harder against my throat and I fought my stomach as it clenched.  My eyes began to water and I could feel myself beginning to drool.  The excess saliva coated his thickness and when he pressed again hard into me I felt my throat begin to expand around him.

“That’s a good girl.  Now try to swallow it down.”  Cole urged me.

I felt my pussy pulse with raw desire.  I did as he said, trying to imagine swallowing a big bite of something.  As the muscles in my throat struggled to bring him in I could feel him growing tense and he moaned in pleasure before pulling back and letting me recover.

“One more try, I know you can take it.”

With my mascara streaked down my face I looked up at him and nodded once more.  I’d do anything to make him cum, anything to please him.

His hands pulled me forward again and this time I used my own body to press myself forward.  I swallowed aggressively and could hear him gasping and moaning as his cock slowly slid further and further until my lips reached the base of him.  I pulled back, needing to breath, needing to cough, but he held me there and pumped hard against me.  I was just about to panic when he finally released me.  Part of me was angry that he’d been so hard on me, but then, the space between my thighs was even wetter than before.