Little Brother’s Big Secret
Colleen picked up her cell phone and opened the message program, then selected her younger brother Ian’s cell phone number. She typed out a quick message telling him that she needed to see him NOW and asked him if his roommate was there. He replied immediately, telling her that his roommate was gone for the day, and asked her what was up. She told him that she’d explain it all to him when she got there, and that she’d be there as soon as she could walk across the quad to his dorm. She picked up her purse and walked out of her own dorm room, locking the door behind her and heading out into the quad. She walked at a brisk pace due to her agitation at what was going on, so it didn’t take her longer than five minutes to get to her brother’s room.
Anyone who had seen Colleen walking across the quad would have been able to tell right away that she was in no mood to be messed with. Her brisk pace plus the stern expression on her face was a clear warning to everyone not to get in her way. She had the reputation at the college of being a nice person and a fun girl to be with, but she was also known for her fiery temper when sufficiently angered. She was a typical redhead, with auburn hair just past her shoulders, a smattering of freckles around her nose and cheeks, and sparkling green eyes which could melt the heart of any male she looked at if she chose to do so. Her body was lithe and lean, with curves in all the right places. She was also a typical redhead in that she was small busted, but the men she had been with didn’t seem to care about that as her butt more than made up for it. She had without a doubt the best ass in the whole school, something that she was proud of.
She was passionate about all aspects of her life, from her classes to her lovemaking, and that passion included her temper. She hated losing her temper and did her best not to, but every now and then her temper would win. She was trying very hard not to let this be one of those days, but it was going to be a struggle. She was a junior in college this year, deciding to continue her schooling as soon as she graduated high school. But her brother, who was only a year younger than she, had waited for two years after graduating high school before finally deciding to go to college. She was hoping that he’d pick another school to attend, but he had picked the same one she was attending. She was afraid of the complications that may have arisen from this, but to her pleasant surprise the first semester of Ian’s freshman year had been peaceful and uneventful.
Until now, that is. The more she thought about what her best college girlfriend, Nancy, had told her, the harder it became for her to control her temper. As she approached Ian’s dorm she stopped and stood for a moment, telling herself to calm down and remain cool, and not to rip his head off as soon as he opened the door. After taking a few moments to compose herself she walked the last few remaining yards to Ian’s dorm, then went inside and to his room. Once there she knocked on the door, resisting the urge to pound on it, and it opened almost immediately.
“Hey, Colleen, you made good time,” Ian said, smiling at her. Ian was a brunette with the chiseled good looks of an athlete — football, to be exact — and in many ways he was Colleen’s polar opposite. She could never remember seeing him mad or upset or lose his temper, and she’d never admit it but she envied him this trait. “Come on in,” he said, standing aside and motioning for her to enter. She walked in without saying a word, and Ian knew she was pissed off at him but had no idea why.
“Would you like a beer?” he asked, walking over to the small refrigerator and opening it.
“No, I don’t want a beer!” she said, a bit more testily than she had intended. She took a deep breath and tried to calm down. Ian shrugged his shoulders, took a beer out of the fridge for himself, then walked over to the chair next to the desk and sat down. He cracked open the can as he spoke.
“So you wanna tell me what’s going on, and what’s got you all pissed off at me?” he asked, taking a drink from the can. She took another deep breath before answering, and when she did she chose her words carefully.
“Ian, do you have any idea of what kind of reputation I have in this school?” she asked, continuing without giving him a chance to reply. “I have a very good reputation, one which I’ve worked hard to achieve and will do anything to protect,” she said.
“Yes, I know, and you should be proud, sis,” he said, calling her by his pet name for her. He’d called her that ever since they were small kids, and he most likely would always call her that.
“Do you have any idea what kind of reputation YOU have in this college?” she asked, trying hard to control her temper. “And do you have any idea of the damage YOUR reputation is doing to MY reputation?” she demanded. Suddenly Ian knew what she was pissed off about, and he knew he bahis siteleri was in deep shit with his sister.
“Why don’t you sit down on the bed and relax before you have a heart attack or a stroke?” he said, motioning to one of the beds on the wall behind her. She paused for a moment, and then walked over to the bed and sat down, putting her purse on the bed next to her.
“Answer my questions, Ian,” she said, her voice calm but stern. Ian took another pull from his beer before he spoke.
“Well, I can pretty much guess what kind of reputation I have, although I honestly haven’t been paying attention because I could really care less,” Ian said. “I came here for two reasons: to get a degree and have fun doing it, and I’m working really hard at both. My GPA is 3.2 right now, so I’ve got the first part down pretty good, I think. As for the second part, I like to think that I’m doing okay there also,” he said.
“And you don’t care about what kind of reputation you’re getting while having all that fun, and what it’s doing to mine?” she asked.
“No, I really don’t, Colleen,” he replied. “And just how is my reputation hurting yours? I don’t get it,” he said. Colleen took another deep breath to control her temper before she replied.
“My roommate, Nancy, came to me today and told me all about the new ‘stud’ on campus, the one the girls have started to call ‘Studly Widecock,'” she said, and Ian had to hide a smile when she said this.
“She told me that this guy, this ‘stud,’ was a freshman and in the first semester that he’s been here he’d pretty much worked his way through half of the women on campus,” she continued, her green eyes blazing. “This guy has the reputation of being one to fuck anything in a skirt and has been doing so on a regular basis ever since the school year started. Care to guess just who this ‘Studly Widecock’ is?” she asked, crossing her arms across her chest as she crossed her legs, placing one knee over the other and bouncing her foot up and down.
‘Boy, is she pissed!’ Ian thought. He was pretty well screwed and he knew it.
“Yeah, I have a pretty good idea of who it is,” Ian replied, trying to suppress a smile.
“You should, because it’s you, asshole!” she shouted, clamping her mouth shut before she said anything else.
“Colleen, if you’re going to yell at me and call me names, then this conversation is over and you can just walk your ass back to your room,” Ian said, getting a little irritated himself. “I’m not a kid anymore, and even though you’re my big sister that doesn’t give you the right to talk to me like that,” he said. “Now if you want to talk like a reasonable adult I’m all ears, but if you want to have a shouting match then I quit and you win. What’s it gonna be?” he said.
As much as she hated to admit it to herself, he was right and she knew it. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes for a moment before answering him.
“I’m sorry, Ian, it’s just that this thing has really got me upset,” she said, uncrossing her legs and her arms, placing her hands on the top of her thighs instead.
“So I see, and I’m genuinely sorry if I’ve cause you any trouble,” he said, meaning it. “But I don’t see how any of this affects you and your reputation. You’re gonna have to clue me in on that,” he said.
“It’s simple, Ian — what you do affects me because you’re my brother. And because you’re my brother, people think that since we’re related we must be alike, so people are starting to think that I’m a slut and will fuck anything in pants!” she said, her exasperation showing in her voice. “I’m not, and I’ve been very careful not to be like that, and now it’s all going to hell!” Now Ian understood why she was so upset and pissed off. He put his beer on the desk and got up, walking over to her and then squatting down in front of her. He took her hands in his as he spoke.
“I’m sorry, sis, really I am,” he said softly, looking into her eyes. “I never intended for anything to blow back on you or affect you in any way, and I wish there was something I could do about it but there isn’t,” he said.
“And why not?” she asked.
“Because it’s not my fault,” he said, and he saw the confusion in her eyes. “I mean, because I’m not doing it. I’m not chasing after every girl on the campus, really I’m not.” He paused for a moment before continuing. “They’re coming to me,” he said.
“They’re what?” Colleen said, the surprise showing in her eyes and on her face.
“They’re coming to me,” Ian repeated, still holding her hands in his. “I dated one girl when I first got here last fall, and let’s just say that things went really well between us. I guess she was impressed with what I had to offer, because before long her roommate asked me out. Then a friend of her asked me for a date, and before I knew it the whole thing had snowballed,” he said. “So you see, it’s not me, sis, it’s them!”
“You expect me to believe that the women on this campus canlı bahis siteleri are beating down your door to get fucked by you? Is that what you’re telling me?” she asked, pulling her hands out of his.
“That’s exactly what I’m telling you,” Ian said, still squatting in front of her. He made a crossing motion over his heart and said, “Cross my heart and hope to die.”
“Bullshit!” Colleen said, not believing it. “What’s so special about you that half of the women on campus want to go to bed with you? Are you that fuckin’ good in the sack or what?” she said, her eyes blazing.
“Well, let’s just say that nickname isn’t as far-fetched as it sounds,” he replied, giving her a half-smile as he spoke.
“Meaning what?” she asked
“Meaning that it’s actually pretty accurate,” he said. It took a moment for it to sink in, and Colleen’s eyes went wide when it did.
“You mean…” she began, glancing down at Ian’s crotch and pointing in that direction.
“Exactly,” Ian said, smiling and nodding his head slightly.
“No!” Colleen said, looking down at his crotch again before looking back up and continuing. “No way! You can’t be packing so much meat that the women are going crazy about you…can you?” she said, raising one eyebrow.
“Well, actually, yes I can, and yes, I am,” he replied, smiling with pride.
“Bullshit!” Colleen said. “I don’t believe you!”
“But it’s true,” he replied. “Really it is.”
“Prove it!” Colleen demanded, crossing her arms and legs again. “Show me!”
“What?” Ian said, his eyebrows going up in surprise.
“Prove it! Show me your dick!” she demanded. She had him now, and she knew it!
“Show you my dick,” he repeated. “Are you serious, Colleen?”
“Hell yes, I’m serious!” she said, moving in for the kill. “If you’re not lying to me and are telling me the truth, then the only way to prove it is to show me this big dick you’re supposed to have! Besides, it’s not like I’ve never seen a dick before, you know!” Ian looked at her for a moment and sighed, then stood up in front of her.
“Okay, if you insist,” he said, reaching for the button at the top of his jeans. He unbuttoned them and pulled down the fly, then opened them up and let them drop to his knees. He wasn’t wearing boxers, and Colleen’s eyes went wide and her mouth fell open at the sight before her.
She was looking at the biggest, thickest cock she’d ever seen in her life, and while she hadn’t seen nearly as many as some girls her age she had seen her fair share. It wasn’t even hard yet, and Ian’s cock was a little longer and much thicker than most men were when they were fully erect. He was also shaven completely smooth, both around his cock and his balls, so her view was unobstructed.
“Oh my God!” she exclaimed, her hand coming up to her mouth. “That can’t be real! That has to be a fake dick! Is that…I mean, is that all you, really?” She couldn’t take her eyes off of the thick shaft hanging no more than a foot in front of her face.
“What do you think?” Ian said, smiling down at her.
“I think it’s fake…is it?” she asked, looking up at Ian.
“Touch it and see for yourself,” he said, his hands on his hips. Colleen looked down at the thick cock in front of her and tentatively reached her hand out. Mustering up her courage, she reached out and grabbed Ian’s cock, wrapping her hand around it. It was heavy — really heavy — and she was more than surprised when her hand couldn’t wrap all the way around it. The surprise and amazement was evident in the expression on her face and the look in her eyes.
“Oh my God, it’s real!” she exclaimed. Ian’s cock was warm to the touch and she could feel it throbbing as the blood pumped into it. What’s more, she could feel it expanding in her hand, growing longer and thicker with each passing moment.
“It’s…uh, it’s getting bigger!” she said, looking up at Ian, one of her eyebrows cocked up in a questioning look as his cock continued to grow in her hand. “And hard…harder!” she continued, looking back down at the massive cock that was quickly growing longer, thicker and harder before her very eyes. He was looking down at her and smiling.
“I told you so,” he said triumphantly. “And yeah, it has a tendency to do that when a woman has her hand wrapped around it like you do!”
Colleen looked at Ian’s cock as it continued to grow and expand in her hand, and she instinctively pumped her hand slowly up and down the thickening shaft. She watched in amazement as Ian’s cock grew to full hardness quickly, quicker than anyone she’d ever been with before. When it was completely hard her hand didn’t even come close to wrapping around its girth. She looked at it for a few moments, slowly pumping it in her hand, before she spoke again.
“How big…how big does it get?” she asked, looking up at him for a moment before looking back at his cock again. She also noticed that his balls looked a bit güvenilir bahis bigger than average as well, and wondered if this made a difference in how much cum he would shoot when he came.
“A little more than seven inches in length, and eight inches around,” he replied. Colleen looked up at him and gasped, her mouth hanging open.
“You’re kidding! That big?” she asked. “That’s incredible! That’s more than twice as thick as a normal — I mean, a regular cock! Hell, that’s almost as thick as my wrist!” she said, holding her wrist up next to his cock for comparison. “So how do you know, anyway? What did you do, measure it?” she asked, still pumping his cock in her hand, something that Ian took note of.
“One of my dates did,” he replied. “She asked the same questions, and when I said I didn’t know she went to her dresser, got out a cloth tape measure, and measured it.”
“Oh, my God, this is incredible,” Colleen said softly, still slowly pumping his cock with her hand and looking at it, mesmerized. “This thing is fucking massive! Now I get it! Now I understand why all of those girls came looking for you!”
“I guess so,” Ian said, looking down and watching as his sister continued to pump his rock-hard cock in her hand. Colleen was unable to take her eyes from the massive meat in her hand, and she felt her pussy getting wet as she held her brother’s cock in her fist. She felt something rising in her that both surprised and stunned her, and at first she didn’t know what to do about it but it only took a few more pumps of her hand on Ian’s thick cock for her to decide.
“I want it in my mouth,” she said, looking up at Ian. Before he could react she leaned forward and stuck out her tongue, running it up the underside of his shaft from his balls all the way to the tip. Then she opened her mouth wide and lunged forward, taking the head of his cock into her mouth. Even with her mouth open as wide as she could get it, the head of his thick cock barely fit between her lips. She closed her lips around the head and ran her tongue around it, then sucked on it as she tried to slide her mouth down his shaft. His cock was so big and thick that she could only get a little more than two inches into her mouth no matter how hard she tried. She could feel her pussy flooding as she worked on his huge cock, pumping the shaft with one hand while she sucked on the head. She tasted the first of his precum on her tongue, and she moaned as the salty fluid slid down her throat.
Ian looked down with amazement as he watched his big sister sucking his cock, and he was impressed that she had managed to get as much of it into her mouth as she did. Most girls couldn’t get more than the bulbous head in their mouths, but she had managed to take that and two inches of his shaft to boot. He moaned as one of her hands found his balls and began massaging them, squeezing and kneading them as she worked her mouth up and down the head and first two inches of his cock.
“Uh, sis, as much as I like what you’re doing,” Ian said as Colleen continued to work on his cock, “do you really think we should be doing this? I mean, you are my sister, after all!”
“I won’t tell if you won’t,” she replied, taking her mouth from his cock to answer but still pumping it with her hand. “And from the looks of it, you’re enjoying this almost as much as I am!” she said, looking back to the monster cock in her hand. His precum was flowing from the slit at the tip, and she leaned forward to lick it off with the flat of her tongue causing Ian to shudder.
“Well, those things kinda have a mind of their own, you know?” he said, his voice faltering just a bit.
“Yeah, they do, and right now I have a mind to get as much of your cock into my mouth as I can!” she replied, slipping her mouth back onto the head of his cock. She applied pressure to his cockhead, sucking as hard as she could, and she felt a river of precum flow out onto her tongue. Ian shuddered again in response, and Colleen felt her own pussy getting wetter and wetter by the moment. She reached up and grabbed his balls with her other hand, kneading and pulling on them as she continued sucking his big, thick cock. Her mouth was stretched wide, as wide as it could go, and her saliva was running down his shaft and her chin at the same time.
At that point Ian gave in and let her suck on his cock, figuring they’d sort it all out after it was over. Right now all he wanted to do was enjoy the blowjob he was getting from his sister, so he closed his eyes and tilted his head back, reveling in the sensations flooding through him.
‘Damn, she’s good!’ he thought to himself as his sister slurped on his cock. ‘I wonder how she fucks?’
‘My God, but this cock is huge!’ Colleen thought as she worked on Ian’s cock. ‘I wonder how it would feel inside my pussy?’
The thought of her brother’s thick cock shoving its way into her pussy made her tingle, and she took her hand from his balls to slide it inside her jeans and onto her clit. She rubbed the hard little nub with her fingers as she sucked on his cock, and Ian was surprised when he looked down and saw what she was doing. Colleen moaned around the cock in her mouth as she rubbed harder and faster, and she came in a matter of moments.