When I asked my brother what he wanted for his birthday, he jokingly said, “Pizza, beer, v

When I asked my brother what he wanted for his birthday, he jokingly said, “Pizza, beer, video games, and pussy.” I just rolled my eyes and said, “Typical. Well, we’re having dinner together that night so don’t make any plans!” He chuckled and waved in acknowledgment. The evening of his birthday, however, when I showed up at his home it wasn’t to go out to eat. No, I had pizza and beer with me. He chuckled, thinking he got the joke. We had a nice meal, eating on his sofa, killing one pizza and most of another and a bunch of beer. After that, I was just buzzed enough to carry on with the rest of it. “Got any new video games?” He laughed and nodded. He popped in the new Gears of War game and started playing while I watched and talked with him. After a few games, however, I excused myself. “Got to go to the restroom.” He nodded, not really paying attention. In the bathroom, I did go but then I took off my clothes, leaving my underwear on. I went out to where he was still playing, facing away from me. I stopped behind him and reached around to hug him. “No, keep playing,” I said when he reacted to my bare arms and shoulders. He swallowed hard and kept pushing buttons on the controller. I slowly unbuttoned his shirt and kissed his neck as I opened the shirt. “Pause it for a second,” I whispered. He whimpered. “I can’t.” “Oh, well,” I said. I pulled his shirt off anyway and he juggled the controller as his arms pulled out of the sleeves. I caressed his chest and whispered, “Nice…” I stood up and walked around so he could see me and still see the TV screen. When he looked like he was going to give me 100% of his attention, I hissed, “No! Keep playing!” Yes, I was teasing him a little bit. Yes, I was being a little mean, but I figured he’d thank me later. I slowly took off my bra and panties, throwing them past his face and onto the sofa on the other side of him. Then I wiggled between the sofa and the coffee table and undid his pants. He moaned and whispered, “Shit.” Then I heard the “Game over” music. I giggled and said, “Start another game.” “Seriously?” “Seriously. Do it. Or I stop.” Well, he wasn’t having that at this point so I quickly heard the music for a new game and started pulling his pants and underwear off. He, of course, had to adjust his weight left and right and slightly up so I could do that, but I soon had him undressed all the way. I then took him in my mouth and sucked him for a few minutes until he came. I swallowed it all and kept sucking. When I was sure he would stay hard enough for another round, I stood up and sat on his lap, planting him firmly inside my pussy. He was smart enough to know to keep playing so he leaned over to the side so he could still see the game and I just rode him. I had a few small orgasms then one big one as he finally came inside me. I slumped on his chest and said, “You can stop playing now. Happy birthday brother. Pizza, beer, video games, and pussy.” I then giggled. He laughed and said, “Since your birthday is next week, it occurs to me that I should give you a present of equal or greater value. So what do you want?” “I want to be wined, dined, sixty-nined, and then fucked all night.” He smiled and pushed me over to the side and climbed on top of me. As he slid back into me, he said, “That can happen. And speaking of fucking all night, it occurs to me that I’m not finished with my birthday present so we’re going to do that right now. AND next week.” I just moaned, happy I had taken the chance and given him the birthday he had asked for, and wanted, even if it wasn’t what he really expected. -- source link

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