Growing up in Southern California, I always looked up to my big brother. Even though he was short and overweight as a kid, he grew up to be tall and muscular, and always had that special something that attracted me to him. After he hit puberty, he worked out a lot to lose weight, and once he did he had girls lining up to fuck him left and right, including my sister and I.

The first time I saw my brother in a sexual way was when I came woke up one night to the sound of splashing water in the pool. It was my brother and his girlfriend Heidi. They were both naked and fooling around. Since my bedroom was right next to the pool, I got an eyeful of Jason's cock.

Heidi, just like all his girlfriends, was very attractive. She's an actress who's been in several low budget Hollywood movies recently. Seeing them together fucking on a pool chair right next to my window was a thrill. I pulled out my video camera and took some film of their little fuck-fest, focusing mainly on Jason's huge cock.

At the time Jason was away at college, so I didn't get to see much of him. However, I had that handy videotape and was my sole companion on many lonely nights. Every time my brother came home, usually two weekends per months, I found myself lusting after him. I followed him everywhere he went, and he noticed. I would sit on his lap, run my seductive fingers through his hair, and kiss him more than a little sister would normally kiss her big brother.

On one occasion as I was sitting on his lap while watching TV, I noticed the bulge under my ass cheeks grew noticeably bigger. Jason had gotten a huge hard-on, and I was doing nothing to help the poor boy by shaking my buttocks on his cock. When we started flirting, he got a phone call and I had to move away.

The next night I came home from a party wearing a very skimpy dress that did my voluptuous figure very good justice. He was in his room working on his computer and as I walked by I decided to go in and see how he was doing. After all, we didn't get to talk much anymore since he spent most of his time at school.

I walked into his room and his eyes just about popped out of his head. His first comment was something to the effect of "my little sister is growing up very nicely". Then he started preaching about the skimpy dress and how all the guys in the streets or at clubs could label me as a slut. I told him I didn't mind because I was a slut. We both laughed. I noticed he was looking me up and down with those big blue eyes, and he had placed a towel over his shorts, obviously to cover his arousal. I knew he wanted to see more. He wanted a piece of his little sister.

He continued giving me his speech about the birds and the bees and I told him to shut up and help me unzip the back of the dress. I knew that would be the clincher because the zipper on the back went all the way down and I was wearing no underwear. He slowly unzipped me and complemented me on the great smell of my hair. As the zipper went past my buttocks he gasped "wow". He then asked "doesn't dad give you enough money to buy panties?".

As I let the dress fall down to the floor I told him underwear was restrictive and I was a free girl. By this time he couldn't hide the bulge in his shorts or the desire in his eyes. He wanted me, I wanted him, and we were going to fuck all night.

I pretended I was leaving for my bedroom and gave him a hug and a kiss goodnight. My naked 34Cs rubbed against his chest and his cock touched my belly-button through his shorts. The goodnight kiss on the cheek somehow turned into a passionate french kiss. After he kissed me and felt my ass for about a minute, I dropped down on my knees and lowered his shorts with my teeth. His cock sprung out. I started sucking on it like there was no tomorrow.

Soon we were in his bed rolled into a very well engaged 69 position. He was amazed at my cock-sucking skills and I was thrilled at how he ate me out. We straightened up tasted each others' love juices from our mouths. I wanted to feel his cock inside me really bad. There was one small detail to this whole situation. I was still a virgin. I had plenty of experience sucking cock and having my pussy eaten by my sister and her boyfriends, but I had never had intercourse up to this point. I was ready for it, and who better to pop my cherry than my big brother Jason. It was something I had fantasized about for years, and now it was the moment of truth.

Jason looked me in the eyes as if asking for approval to fuck me. I whispered in a low sexy voice "make love to me....I want you to be my first". He smiled and we kissed again. He slowly pressed his love muscle against my pubic hair. Then he proceeded to slowly enter me. It didn't take long for my hymen to break. His cock was big and strong. He knew exactly what to do. Jason had made me a woman. A very happy woman. We made love (not fucked) several times that night. I woke up next to him and I felt closer to him than ever.

Jason is now married to a newscaster from Texas. He always did go for the rich girls in the entertainment industry. They visit often, and Jason and I still get it on. More often through phone sex and cyber sex, but at least two or three times a year I get to feel his cock untangle his powers deep inside me. We have even recreated that first night on several occasions. My big brother and I share something very special, something that will be with us forever, and that no one else can take away from us.