Her Brother's Cum is the Cure Ch. 01

NOTE: Again, I am a Filipino. English is my second language. A nice guy helped me with my grammar but not with my storytelling skills. But thank you to that guy anyway. And I hope you'd enjoy this story. Please be nice. :) The world is full of lonely people. Spread love and not hate.

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"My cum?" Malcolm said, disbelief written all over his handsome face. "My cum is the cure?"

That question made the dinner awkward. Malcolm's mother-her name is Venus-couldn't even look at him. She was looking down her plate. His sister Sheena couldn't look at him, too. And her face was red as a beet.

"That's what the albularyo said," Malcolm's mother told him. "He said that for Sheena to get over her depression, she should have an everyday intake of cum. He said semen has several ingredients that made women happy."

Malcolm thought the idea was bizarre. But it seemed that his mother really believed that his cum would ease Sheena's depression. Filipinos really have faith in the wisdom of "albularyos" which is typically a bearded man claiming he has connections to the spiritual world and act as a medium or a healer. 'Shaman' was probably the closest word for it in the English language.

"Just send her to a therapist or something!" Malcolm said.

"Therapists are expensive," his Mama Venus claimed.

Filipinos do not believe in therapists. Even in Prozac or Zoloft. But why would his mother believe this kind of bullshit?

Malcolm closed his eyes, took a deep, long breath. "But why my cum? If the albularyo said that cum can cure her depression, why should she have mine? We can go to a sperm bank and ask for..."

Malcolm stopped when he saw that his mother was looking at him as if he was drunk or on drugs or both. Of course they couldn't do that. They would be sent into a mental institution. Or something similar to that might happen.

"I think it's better to ask for cum from someone in the family," Mama Venus said.

"And you chose me?" Malcolm pointed himself. "Me? Not dad?"

"Your dad can barely get it up!"

"Then my brother-"

"Sheena wants your cum." Mama Venus said. She looked at him with an expression that seemed to say, "I'm dead serious."

Malcolm couldn't say anything anymore. He looked at his eighteen year old younger sister. Now her whole face was red. And she couldn't even chew her food. She wanted him? She was the one who chose him to give her cum? The idea of his sister choosing him as the guy who would give her the "cure" had a different effect on him. He suddenly felt feverish all of a sudden. He realized his cock was growing beneath his gym shorts.

"It's your decision, Malcolm. You have all the control, I wish I have, but I don't. You do. You can either be a whiny unbelieving asshole of a brother, or you can give her what she wants. What she needs. Your cum."

Malcolm looked down on his plate. In a twisted way, the idea was now starting to arouse him.

"I guess I have no choice," he said and sighed.

"That's right," his mother said. "Wish you had, but you really have none."

As soon as the dinner was over, Malcolm went to his room. He sat on the edge of the bed, thinking of what he had to do. He could jerk off on a jar and his sister could scoop it off but his mother said that cum is better when it is hot and fresh.

So he had to jerk off and shoot his cum in her mouth.

He heard a knock on the door and her heart raced inside his chest like a bullet train. "Come in," he said.

His sister Sheena opened the door, went inside. As she closes the door they fell silent. They just looked at each other. The eyes of his sister seemed to be begging him to make this easy for her, to give her what she needs to be better.

"You want my cum now?" he asked. The question was just fucked up, as fucked up as he was because it was making him horny.

Sheena nodded. "Please," she said.

Malcolm then told her , "Kneel in front of me."

Sheena then walked towards him and went on her knees between his legs. Her beautiful, brown eyes were looking at him expectantly. She seemed to be out of breath. Was she excited? Was she excited to taste his cum?

Malcolm swallowed a lump on his throat before pulling his gym shorts to the floor. He then rubbed the growing bulge on his gray briefs. He closed his eyes because of the delirious sensations he felt. He had rubbed his junk before over the briefs but it was not as pleasurable as this. He tried to suppress a moan but it escaped from his lips. Upon hearing that, Sheena blushed. And Malcolm realized that he should not jerk off while looking at his sister's face. That was the right thing to do.

Malcolm pulled his briefs down. He was really rock hard. He wrapped his warm hand on his dick and began stroking. Slow, slow but it made him whimper. His eyes were shut, he imagined his girlfriend Divine, he imagined her on her knees begging for him to cum, wanting to taste the cream he has to offer.

"Babe... you want my cum, huh? You're craving for my cum I'm going to give it to you. Don't waste a drop..." he couldn't help but say. He stroked faster, imagining his girlfriend saying... "Feed me your cum, babe. I really want to taste your cum..."

Malcolm groaned again. And then, he heard Sheena speak. Her voice was uncertain. She said, "I need your cum, bro."

And those words pushed him to the edge. He stroked his cock madly now being in the brink of orgasm. "I'm cumming... I am cumming... here's my cum..." Malcolm looked at his sister. "Open your mouth, sis!"

Sheena opened her mouth. He pointed the head on his cock towards that pretty face of hers. And he began to cum. He missed, though. His first shot went on her face, instead of inside her mouth. It seemed that she didn't mind it though. And took everything that came out of that horny brotherly dick of his.

By the time Malcolm was done, he was still catching his breath. He was holding his cock that was still hard. It was the best orgasm of his life.

He looked down on Sheena, face glistening with his seed. He covered her-cheeks, forehead, chin. Her eyes were closed and there was a satisfied smile on her lips. She was scooping the cum on her face with her finger and she'd lick the finger and moan like she was eating melted ice cream. She licked his lips coated with cum, and opened her eyes. They looked at each other for a very long time, his dick in his hand never went soft.

"Thank you, bro," she said. She seemed to be happier now. She stood up and walked out of the room.

Malcolm just looked. He wanted to jerk off again.

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At breakfast, Malcolm's mother was not amused.

"Sheena told me that you shot your cum on her face."

Malcolm couldn't say anything.

"You're supposed to feed her your cum, Malcolm. You're supposed to shoot your cum in her mouth!"

"Ma, it's not his fault," said Sheena. "It's..."

"Ma," Malcolm said with a sigh, like he was about to explain the concept of the Big Bang theory on a three year old. "It's hard to aim when I'm... when I'm cumming."

His mom had thought of this, because she went silent for a second. And then she said, "Tonight, Sheena's the one who's going to jerk you off. She would be able to aim the cum better."

Upon hearing that, Malcolm immediately became hard.

It was seven PM and Malcolm couldn't wait for Sheena to enter his room and ask for his cum. A while ago, at dinner, he looked at her beautiful face and thought of standing next to her, her face on level with his neck and he would pull her face towards the bulge on his boxers, burying her face on it. He wanted to dry hump that beautiful face. Those thoughts do not normally cross his mind so it shocked him that they did now.

And those thoughts made him so horny.

Malcolm was pacing back and forth to his room that it almost made him jump when the door swung open. Sheena entered the room and looked at him.

"Do... do you need my cum now?" Malcolm asked.

Sheena nodded.

Malcolm then gave his sister a smile. He sat on the edge of the bed. "Go on your knees now."

Sheena walked towards him and got to her knees. She was obviously nervous. Maybe it was her first time to hold a cock. And boy, he'd really make him jack him off like crazy.

"Do you know what you're going to do?" Malcolm asked. Couldn't take his eyes off her. His Mama Venus had put some make-up on her. Her eyeshadow really brought out her eyes. Her cheeks were pink maybe because of blush-on and the thought that she would jack his brother off. Her lips were pink and glossy. He wanted to make them glossier with his cum.

"I... I've read some stuff about this," Sheena replied.

Sheena started rubbing his thighs up to his groan with soft, steady strokes. Malcolm closed his eyes, the room suddenly was hotter for him. She then started rubbing the bulge on his gym shorts

"Am I doing it right, bro?" Sheena asked with that innocent sounding voice of hers.

"Yes you are," he said hoarsely. "Now pull down my shorts. I really need to cum, sis."

Sheena blushed more upon hearing that. Malcolm couldn't help but think of shooting on that beautiful blushing face again. She pulled his shorts down, rubbed his bulge over his briefs before pulling down his underwear as well. Now Sheena was looking at his cock, and she seemed to be craving for the taste of his cum.

"I'm going to milk you, bro," Sheena said.

"Go on," he said. Malcolm spread his legs more so she could have more access to his dick. "Milk me all you want, sis."

Sheena wrapped her warm hand around his dick. Malcolm's ass almost rose from the couch after feeling how soft that hand was. Fuck. It was perfect for jerking him off.

Her hands started moving up and down his shaft. She seemed to know what she was doing. She would stroke slow, and then a little bit faster only to slow down a bit again. There was now precum on the tip of his cock. She swiped that using her index finger and licked it off. She closed her eyes and moaned. "Your cum is delicious, bro."

"That's not even the good stuff and you're there gushing," Malcolm said with a smile.

"Oh, I know the good stuff. I can't wait to have it in my mouth."

"Then milk my dick, sis."

Sheena stroke Malcolm's dick faster, making him grunt. He licked his lips and said, "Damn that feels good. Jerk me off, sis."

Malcolm looked at his sister as she was giving him the handjob of his life. Her eyes looked sleepy with lust, and she kept on wetting her lips as if the craving for his cum was eating her alive. How can he not cum to that? How?

"Give me your milk, bro. I want your milk..."

Sheena leaned down, her face near his cock. He felt her hot breath touch the tip pf his raging dick.

"Here it comes, sis... Here comes my milk... open your mouth, I'm gonna shoot it in... unggg..."

To Malcolm's surprise, his sister didn't just open her mouth. She put the head on his dick inside her mouth and sucked it like ot was a nipple. As he felt her warm lips wrap around his cock, Malcolm couldn't contain the pleasure any longer. He raised his hips, making her swallow more of his dick before letting his go.

"Here you go, sis!" he said hoarsely.

He ejaculated. Cum went spewing off the head of his dick and mind-shattering pleasure held his body hostage. His toes curled as soon as he felt sucking sensation on his dick, Sheena wanting to get all the cum she could.

He stroked her hair and said, "Good sis. That's good." And gave him the last spurts of cum he could offer.

Malcolm was done cumming. Sheena gave one long appreciative lick to the head of his cock before saying, "Thanks, bro. That was delicious."

Malcolm couldn't speak. He was just staring at his sister with lust.

"Next time, can I just suck it off from you? Can you just cockfeed me bro? So no cum would be wasted. Not a single drop. Please, bro?" Sheena said with pleading eyes.

Malcolm gave his sister a naughty smile. "Sure. If you'd kiss my cock first."

Sheena laughed. "Sure bro," she said. And gave the head of his cock a smack. "Thanks for everything, Malcolm. Your cum is really delicious."

And Malcolm could only shook his head.