Faith, Older Sister - Pervert Stone

(Content Warning: Piss)

I hated my brother Chase, and couldn't wait for him to leave the house upon graduating high school. Chase was a disgusting pervert, who I had caught jacking off multiple times, and a massive porn addict given how often I heard him watching it. Mom was mad at him too, but I think had some misplaced sympathy for Chase because she was convinced her messy divorce is what made Chase a pervert, but I didn't buy it.

It was with all of that in mind that I dreaded Chase coming back that Friday from a school trip that happened his senior year of high school. Some kind of museum bullshit or something, all that mattered was it gave me a reprieve from hearing the sound of porn or him jerking off in his room. I got to enjoy my time at home in peace, only leaving to go to some college classes for a degree I was a couple of years into. Alas, that came crashing down when he came back.

When my mother and I met him at the door though he looked different. Chase was more fit than when I last saw him, and was wearing a strange necklace around his neck that held a single rock shaped like a tooth. When mom asked him about it, Chase gave her this embarrassed look before blurting out something about a reward he received while on the school trip before running upstairs to his room.

That night, Mom told me to go grab my brother for dinner because he clearly couldn't hear her, and for some reason had his damn phone off. I went upstairs to find his door closed, so I banged on it, screaming at him to come eat dinner. I eventually yanked it open...

To find my brother jerking off to porn wearing nothing but that necklace from earlier. He was in some kind of strange trance, drooling like an imbecile while stroking a dick that was longer and thicker than when I had last seen it. The rest of his body had become far more muscular, and, to a degree I found shameful, attractive. For some reason I was transfixed, unable to stop watching Chase as he rubbed his dick desperately seeking a release that would never come. His eyes were bloodshot from watching too much porn, and he was covered in sweat, from having clearly been at it ever since he got back.

"Oh my god Chase, you're a fucking pervert!" I screamed.

"You're the fucking pervert for watching me do it Faith..." My brother just managed to whisper while continuing to try to masturbate, yet I could hear every word he said despite the porn on his computer. While Chase said that, I swear I could see the stone around his neck briefly sparkle, but it was so brief that I could've easily imagined it.

But why did he need to say it? Of course I was a pervert, and Chase knew it. He had seen me peeping on him jerking off plenty of times, and had even got mad at me about it. Chase just couldn't ever get mom to believe it because it sounded absurd for a girl, much less his sister, to want to watch him masturbate. I mean, sure he had a great body with various sexy muscles, and a very nice 8 inch dick, but I wasn't interested in letting mom know that I was a massive pervert. I was screaming at my brother because I was putting on an act for mom, after all.

"Well, yeah, but we can't let mom know that." I replied, trying to be just loud enough to be heard over the porn. "Come on, we need to eat dinner."

My brother's face turned white hearing that. Why was he so shocked? We had made a deal where if Chase didn't tell Mom about my peeping, I wouldn't get him kicked out. I'd occasionally pretend to be offended by his masturbation so that Mom wouldn't know what was up, but would otherwise just continue putting on a show. Why was he surprised to see me upholding the deal, much less worried by it?

When Chase came down for dinner, he managed to get dressed, but was agitated, as if he never got to cum. It'd be a shame if that was true, as I loved watching my brother cum, and really didn't want to deal with him being this sexually frustrated. Although it was hot seeing Chase grunt and moan trying to reach orgasm that never quite arrived, I still wanted to see the wet conclusion.

Dinner started uncomfortable. Mom was initially glaring daggers at Chase over my earlier comment. Then something happened that almost voided our agreement when Mom said,

"Chase, if I or your sister catch you watching porn again-" Mom was cut off by chase.

"Nobody makes her or you watch me fucking jack off, why do you care?" Chase asked with the frustration of someone who hadn't been able to cum despite several hours of masturbation. Once again, I thought I saw the stone around his neck sparkle for a second.

Mom burst out laughing in response to that, which once again gave Chase quite the shock. I was surprised as well, before mom managed to calm down enough to reply.

"I'm sorry for scaring you sweetie, I was just messing with you." Mom said while continuing to laugh, "You should know I watch loads of porn too."

That was when I remembered all the times I had stumbled upon my mom masturbating while watching porn, not just Chase. I didn't watch her as much as Chase, but given it was a daily activity for our mom, and given she did it even more often than Chase somehow, it wasn't hard for me to find out. I had hidden this knowledge from my brother because otherwise, I had no means to make sure he wouldn't tell our mom about how I was watching him.

Chase didn't act on this thankfully, he was too busy staring slack jawed at what our mom had just said. Mom continued to giggle about it, while she continued eating. After taking a bit to react, my brother and I managed to continue eating dinner. The whole time, mom continued to giggle like a school girl who just told a dirty joke to her bestie, not our mother.

"Hey Faith, try not to yell at your brother?" My mom asked. "We shouldn't subject him to a double standard."

I just nodded in response while I finished up dinner. Would Chase reveal our secret to mom now? Would mom even care that I was peeping on her son masturbating? Chase didn't seem to be interested in testing that idea, choosing instead to shovel food into his mouth as quickly as possible in a vain attempt to leave the table in a hurry, which brought mom's ire.

"Chase, slow down!" Our mom screamed at Chase. "I'm okay with you watching porn, I'm not okay with you eating like a pig!"

That got Chase to stop again. After swallowing he just stared at my mom, in a mixture of shock, and... guilt? But why? Did my brother somehow think he had turned mom into a porn addict? The idea was ludicrous. Chase had nothing to do with mom being a porn addict to the point dad divorced her over it.

"Mom I got to go." Chase just bolted from the kitchen table.

Mom looked at me, and I just shrugged. At least my secret was safe, although I don't know how much it mattered now. Our mom was a bigger pervert than any of us, even Chase.

Later that night, I sneaked to Chase's door, and of course, heard him jerking off. As I had practiced many times before, I opened the door a crack to stare into my brother's room as he worked his cock. He still couldn't cum, and hadn't even bothered with porn this time, just laying on the bed, desperately seeking a release that would never arrive. I couldn't get a good look without the usual light of the computer, so I inched closer, while pulling down the panties under my skirt so I could get better access for my fingers to my pussy.

Unlike Chase, I very much could cum still. It was so easy to rub one out while staring at my brother's dick and his muscles, all of which looked better from how he was drenched in sweat. My pussy was wetter than a waterfall now, and I got ever closer to orgasm from watching my brother beat his meat. And then...

I moaned, and I noticed too late to cover up the sound. Chase shot up from his bed and rushed to the door. I was so used to his porn covering up the sounds I made while playing with myself, and only just managed to escape before he opened the door again. I only just managed to get back to my room before Chase burst out of his looking for me. That was close, probably a bit too close, but was so worth it. Nothing made me cum as hard as spying on my brother while he was masturbating.

That morning, after throwing on a T-shirt and jeans, I went to relieve myself. I still had something of a buzz from seeing my brother naked, but of course he had to screw it up. While peeing, my brother of course had to open the door because he couldn't fucking knock or something. I guess Chase was too agitated from his lack of release, and so wasn't as aware of the world around him, but still.

"Chase!" I screamed. "Can't you fucking knock?"

"You can lock the door Faith!" Chase screamed back from pent up frustration. The stone that was still around Chase's neck seemed to sparkle again.

It was then I got very, very horny. I really liked it when guys watched me piss, and Chase turned out to be no exception. My last boyfriend had broken things off because he was so weirded out by how excited I got whenever he saw me piss. It would've been even worse had my boyfriend known how often I spied on him peeing. All of this now applied to Chase, who I had watched pissing far more times than I cared to count, and who I had fantasized about catching me pissing.

"Wait, Chase, please don't scream." I begged while I resumed peeing. "Mom got mad at us last night over it."

I left unsaid that mom could find out about our deal, or that I wanted Chase to continue being in the restroom as I let loose. Chase was now blushing from something, and shut the door. I was disappointed he wouldn't continue watching, but this was for the best. Still, I was pretty worked up, and so, while I finished peeing, began to play with myself.

"Sis come on, I need to go." Chase said, this time in a much lower volume than before.

Now I was the one that was frustrated, but sighed and finally left the bathroom. But, when Chase thought I was gone, I doubled back to get a look. Alas, I was foiled by that unlike me, Chase remembered to lock the door. Still, I'd get other chances to watch him pee, and masturbate. Damn, I really was a massive pervert.

Thankfully, mom had been too busy jilling off to notice our screaming that morning, so breakfast went by in peace. Mom seemed to be happy, perhaps from whatever porn she had found that morning, or because she was looking forward to a day of watching porn without any pesky interruptions from stuff like work. Perhaps that idea of a free day of peace was what caused mom to suggest I take Chase out for the day.

"Really mom?" I asked while rolling my eyes. "Where would I take him? Besides, none of my friends want anything to do with him."

Chase didn't interrupt me, or try to argue back. Instead, he just looked down in shame while trying to scurry away from the kitchen table. But that just set mom off, either out of irritation from someone interfering with her day off, or concern for how long Chase had been in his room, if not both.

"Chase, get back here this instant!" Mom screamed.

Chase was startled enough by that to come back. That just caused mom to sigh before asking, "Why can't you two get along?"

"Because Chase is a gross pervert who doesn't want to leave the house anyway." I said. Of course, I had no room to talk, but mom didn't need to know that. I was the best in the house at hiding their dirty secrets from others, after all.

"Oh come the fuck on, you watch me, your own brother, masturbate." Chase said with exasperation. Then he seemed to regret the words that left his mouth again, this time more irritated at himself than guilty.

"Of course I do, so what?" I asked. I had been watching Chase masturbate ever since he turned 18, and Mom was completely cool with it. Heck, mom watched him masturbate with me, and quite enjoyed it.

"Sweetie, we all watch you masturbate, why is that a problem?" My mother asked with the same tone she had when taking care of me when I scrapped my knee as a child.

Once again, all the color left Chase's face. "Well... she masturbates while doing so, how is that okay?"

There was no mistaking now the glint of the stone, as it briefly shined like gold. I would have to ask my brother about it later, after we dealt with this ridiculous question from him.

"Chase, we're human." My mother replied, in an exasperated tone at Chase's ridiculous behavior.

"Your body is way too hot to not masturbate too." I said. "Heck, Chase, why are you wearing clothes?"

Chase looked at me like I had just grown an extra head. "Do you hear yourself right now? That's insane!"

The stone shined again, and when it stopped, I felt the air in the house reminding me that I was naked. And Chase was as drool worthy as I remembered him being, with a body that'd put male models to shame, much less any other guy I had seen. For some reason my brother was flustered right now, which just made him really cute, but it was annoying for him to try to hide his dick from us.

"What's insane about us appreciating your body sweetie?" Mom asked while crossing the room to him. "I think you're kind of crazy for trying to hide it from us, if anything."

She then drew my brother into a kiss, which made me jealous and horny, just as mom intended. Mom also pressed her body all over Chase's, pushing her tits into his chest, and grabbed his balls with her other hand. I could tell Chase was still really pent up, and would cum like crazy once given a chance. I rushed over to join my mom, and to get my share of my brother's body. I grabbed my brother's ass with one hand, and then grabbed his dick with the other.

"Bro, you know it's against the rules to cum without us." I whispered into ear while I clutched his dick. I could only just about get my hand around Chase's dick, given its thickness, but I could tell he was so close to cumming. I began to stroke him, slowly at first, but gradually picking up speed as I heard his grunts and moans build. Right when Chase was about to get the sweet relief of release, me and my mom both looked at each other, then stopped.

"Wha... what was that for?" Chase asked, very, very frustrated.

"Sweetie, I'm not letting you cum all over the floor." My mother said in a voice dripping with lust. She then moved away to watch from another part of the kitchen.

"Then where?" The way Chase asked that sounded like something had broken. Some final piece of resistance to what was happening had been shattered.

I dropped to my knees, and licked my brother's dick. I then kissed the head of Chase's dick while looking him in the eyes. "In my mouth bro, where else?"

Finally, I dropped all the teasing, and put it in my mouth. It was still a little hard sucking Chase's massive cock, as I was out of practice, but with some grunts and breaks to get my jaw used to it, I did it. Whenever I took a break, I talked about how much I loved his dick, and how selfish Chase was for hiding it from me and mom. After all, ever since my brother became an adult, he had promised to pleasure us, and to reserve his cum for us, until he got a girlfriend.

"Please... just let me..." Chase whispered, his voice hoarse and ****.

"Cum?" I asked and then, finally, finished him off.

His moan was so sexy, and his cum? It was good thing I had so much practice swallowing, because he came harder than any other guy I had sucked off. I just about managed to avoid leaking it on the floor, somehow. It helped that Chase tasted a lot better than most dudes I sucked off.

Chase collapsed at that point, backing up into a wall that he then slid down. He had been pent up for awhile. "Faith, I thought you didn't like blowjobs?"

I giggled in response to that. "Bullshit. I love sucking dick, especially yours."

Chase gave me this pained smile hearing that. I don't know why he was so surprised, as once I got to college, I blew all the guys I could, and loved swallowing their cum. It sure had helped that I had gotten a lot of practice sucking Chase's massive dick whenever I came home from college. His recent excursion was **** for mom, because unlike me, she didn't have other guys to fulfill her needs. It was why mom was watching porn like crazy until her son came back from his trip.

I saw my brother idly try to pull off the necklace, but then looked down with surprise upon seeing it wouldn't come off. Chase kept tugging on it over and over again, to the point where he almost hurt himself, but then mom came over to him again.

"Sweetie, follow me upstairs." Mom said to him. "And come too Faith, you need to see this."

I followed them up the stairs as Mom led my brother, her left hand clutched over his dick the whole time. "Chase, you were a bit pent up." Mom said as she lead him to her bed. "You need to cum a bit more, and get all that junk out of you."

Upon lying down, she then spread her legs in front of Chase. "Fuck me sweetie, your mother really needs it."

That was when Chase once again made a complaint, and hopefully. "Mom, we can't, you'll have a baby."

The stone around Chase's neck shined again, and it seemed brighter than every time it had done so. That didn't distract from the ridiculousness of Chase's statement. Mom rolled her eyes at his objection.

"Chase, if you're that worried about it, then fuck me in the ass." Mom said while turning over. "The lube is on the bedside table."

Surely enough, there was a bottle of mom's favorite anal lube available. Chase was shocked, but after a moment to process what was happening, like we didn't do this all the fucking time when he was home, went along with it. I could see my brother's dick was, as usual, ahead of his brain on these matters as it got hard again. He lathered up mom's asshole, slowly at first, but then faster and faster until mom's butthole was almost as wet as her drenched pussy. And then...

My brother pushed his dick into my mother's asshole. I had seen him do this a ton since he became an adult, but every time managed to be one of the hottest things I had ever seen. Mom loved the feeling of my brother's dick in her butthole, and moaned just feeling the tip. Chase pushed in slowly at first, letting my mom's asshole get used to his massive girth, but once he got all the way in, he started to pivot in and out of mom's asshole faster and faster. Soon, he was ass fucking mom at mom's favorite pace: Fast with long lunges that all eight inches of his dick into her asshole.

Mom loved her son fucking her ass this way, and would push back onto his dick whenever he slowed down. She moaned and constantly talked about how amazing his dick was, how much better he was in bed than dad ever was, and much she wished Chase would stay so she could keep his dick forever. The pleasure built to the point where Mom cummed, just from anal stimulation, and hard enough that she lost her breath for a second.

Chase went at it even harder, desperately hoping for another release. Even though she had just cummed, and should've been exhausted, my mom instead just smiled, and enjoyed the buttfuck like it was a rather vigorous massage. Mom's asshole seemed built different, as unlike most people, men or women, she never seemed to suffer at all from anal sex being vigorous. I almost feel like the lube was more to ensure quick penetration, not to protect mom's asshole from the thrusts of Chase's dick.

"Cumming!" Chase screamed while filling up mom's asshole with cum.

Mom also cummed again, even harder than last time. I had fingered myself to orgasm a couple times myself while watching the event unfold. It was in that moment of post anal bliss that, for some ungodly reason, someone rung the doorbell.

"FUCK!" I screamed. "Alright lets get some clothes on, but Chase, you are going to eat me out the second whatever asshole at the door is dealt with."

I hated being dressed in the house, and mom hated it even more, but we had to dress for outsiders or they could find out the arrangement we had with Chase. It sucked, but there really was no other option. After getting changed, I addressed whoever was at the door ringing it like crazy.

"Yes?" I asked, having to control myself to not scream at whatever asshole was ringing us.

"Is Chase home?" A woman wearing gloves and holding an ornate wooden box asked us.

"Sure, hold on." I said. "Chase it's for you!"

Chase ran down, still wearing the necklace, and had on some basic clothes. They didn't look great, but it was acceptable for when my brother was out, or when he had to answer the door. After all, it wasn't in our interest for him to get a girlfriend anytime soon.

"Yes?" He asked when he finally got to the door.

"You can take that necklace off now." The woman at the door said. "I'm sure you're ready to let it go."

My brother nodded, rather eagerly, and took off the necklace for the first time since I had seen him. Chase tried to hand it to the open, but she instead opened the ornate wooden box. Seeing that, he nodded, and carefully laid it in the box instead.

"Have a great day sir." She said and the second the woman left I practically slammed the door shut.

"If you don't get naked in the next ten seconds I will tear those clothes right off of you." I said.

"Alright Faith, I guess I didn't realize what a pervert you were." My brother replied smiling.