My Boyfriends Brother

Chapter 3 Sierra’s Shot

It was getting close to 10pm and we’d finished eating. Michael had put something random on from Netflix. We’d both been pretending to watch but honestly I had no idea what it was about.

“You gotta any booze?” I interrupted the show we weren’t paying attention to. 

“Ha! Yeah I think I’ve got some in the freezer.” He got up and went over to the fridge and checked inside. “Yup! Looks like I’ve got a couple of bottles...there’s rum, bourbon, and uhhhh vodka!” He exclaimed. “Whatcha want?” 

“I don’t care, surprise me!” I shouted. 

“You want a mix or are we taking shots?” He shouted back. 

“Why not both?” I raised both my hands and shrugged. He laughed and began making us some drink and brought out a couple shot glasses. 

Next thing I knew we were three shots deep and at least two mixed drinks drank and we were still going. 

“Remember when Mathew spent three hours looking for his shoes when he’d left them outside because he got them wet the day before?!” Michael laughed. 

“He was sooooo mad! He kept saying ‘Sierra where the hell are my shoes?!’ And he kept checking the same spots over and over!” I said. 

“The look on his face when he found them outside! Priceless.” We were laughing for what seemed like forever. I kept looking at Michael and giving him playful shoves. He shoved me back and I tumbled off the couch. “Oh s**t! Sierra, my bad!” He kept laughing while trying to help me back up, as did I. I hadn’t felt this good in days. The room was spinning and I told Michael to leave me on the floor. He begrudgingly agreed but insisted he lay on the floor with me. That’s when we turned over onto our sides and stared at each other. God he was gorgeous. Instinctively I reached up to his face and placed my hand on his cheek. He reached up with his own hand and pulled my face closer to his. I closed my eyes and that’s when his lips met mine. 

They were soft and sweet. Our lips melted together as he pulled my body into his and I clutched onto his face. All of a sudden Michael was on top of me kissing me as if this was his last night on earth. I couldn’t help myself as I kissed him back. What was I doing? This is Mathews brother! My boyfriends brother! But Mathew was dead. I wasn’t doing anything wrong was I? This was okay right? Michael felt so good as he pressed his body into mine. I couldn't stop myself. My head was swirling and all I could really focus on was how good this felt and it felt really good. 

Michael broke away from my lips and pulled his shirt off, diving back down to continue kissing me. His chest was seriously amazing. I moved one of my hands to his chest and moved down. Feeling my way I stopped at his belt. Was I really going to do this? 

Michael moaned and that was it. I was doing this. I was doing this! Holy s**t I was going to go this?! 

Michael pulled away and lifted my shirt off exposing my chest. I was wearing a plain white t-shirt bra but that quickly came off. Michaels head went down and his lips found my n*****s. He was working his pants off while he sucked passionately on my hardened n*****s sending pulses of pleasure throughout my body. Once his pants were thrown to the side he began undoing my pants and slowly inching them off me. All the while I grabbed his hair and pulled him closer into my chest. Begging for him to continue swirling his tongue around my n*****s. It felt so good I let out a moan and he began sucking harder. Using his now free hands he cupped and squeezed my other breast and with his other hand he pulled me in at the waist. 

I could then feel his d**k hard against my pelvis. 

“Fuck..” he moaned. He went back up to my lips and I opened my mouth enough to let his tongue dance in circles with mine. I reached down to my panties and slowly started working them off. Michael sat back and took in all of my naked body. His eyes widened and I could see the lust in his eyes. He immediately ripped off his boxers and swooped back down to continue kissing me. Working his way down to my neck. He sucked and bit and I couldn’t help but moan again. I could feel his d**k rubbing against my c**t. Shocks of pleasure kept jolting me into submission. 

I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter by his touch. He reached one hand down and felt around my entrance. That’s when I felt one of his fingers enter me slowly tugging at my pleasure points. I couldn’t help but gasp. He took this as a sign to go harder as he slipped a second finger in slowly working himself in and out of me. I began trembling at his touches and leaned my head back. He took his free hand and cupped one of my breasts and white his mouth he took my other breast in his mouth. I cried out in pleasure and he pulled his hand away from my entrance and guided his d**k there. He looked up at me and I gave him a small nod. He then thrusted himself into me and we both exploded with moans of pleasure and lust. 

I couldn’t believe we were doing this.