Brother and Sister Love at last!
Growing up with two brothers and being only a couple of years
older than them, I always had problems as a teenager with
my brothers trying to look in at me and sneak a peak when I
was dressing. One day the younger of the two, James had positioned
himself under my bed waiting for me to undress, he knew it
was a Friday night and that meant I was going out with friends,
he also knew my routine and that meant a shower before I left.
I knew he was there but instead of going mad and telling him
to get out I decided to have some fun. After all, I was now
18 and I knew the body god had given me was going to be a powerful
tool later on in life so I was not ashamed. I entered the bedroom
and stood in front of my full length mirror, I knew this would
give him a better look at my charms. I slowly unbuttoned
my blouse letting it drop to the floor with my bra following
shortly after. I tried to imagine what he must be thinking
and wondered if he would find me sexually attractive, in
a strange way what I was doing started to excite me.
I had a short black skirt on with bikini style white panties
which to my amazement were becoming moist the more I thought
about my brother watching me. I undid my skirt letting it
slip to the floor before bending over to pick it up and place
it in the linen basket, this was just an excuse for him to
get a look at my ass inside my tight white panties. I did pause
at this point and wonder if what I was doing was wrong, should
I remove my panties and let him get a look at my now very wet
pussy. The hesitation was short lived as I slowly edged
my panties down over my thighs before letting them drop
to the floor. I hooked my foot into them and gently tossed
them towards where my brother hid. They went a little further
than I had planned actually creeping under the edge of the
bed, now was decision time, should I walk over to pick them
up hence discovering my brother or should I let him believe
he had got away with spying on me. If I discovered him what
would I say, the easy decision was to walk out and take my
shower, after all, I did tease him and I had enjoyed the experience,
yes this was the right decision and the one which I took.
Whilst I was in the shower I could not get the thought of my
brother out of my mind, I tried to stop myself from imagining
what it would have been like to allow him to touch me but the
dark side of my thoughts got the better of me and I found myself
needing to relieve my tensions, I removed the shower head
from its bracket and directed the jets of water at my pussy,
my other hand gently rubbing my pelvic bone the sensation
was amazing and an orgasm exploded out in no time. This was
okay but I knew there were more to come, my shower that evening
must have taken a good 30 minutes longer than usual, my thoughts
running wild and my finger joints aching from the amount
of self stimulation I had performed on myself.
On returning to my room I half hoped my brother would be still
under the bed but the red face I passed on the landing soon
put paid to that thought. What I did find amusing at the time
was the pair of panties I had been wearing were nowhere to
be found, I just assumed my brother had took them to savour
my delights. Never did I imagine 10 years later what a surprise
was in store for my 28th birthday.
My brother James now 26 married at the young age of just 19,
we all said that he was not ready for it and that his wife was
a player not to be trusted, but coming from a quite well educated
background and having a well paid job I guess she saw him
as a good catch. My brother, his wife (my sister-in-law)
and my boyfriend had been out a few times together, to the
local cinema, for a drink and the odd meal but I always felt
a little uncomfortable and found her playful suggestive
comments to my partner rather annoying and verging on blatant
flirting. When it was suggested one day that we all went
on a weeks holiday together to celebrate my birthday I was
not quite sure but everyone around me thought it was a great
idea so I decided to agree and go along with it.
The holiday was booked several months in advance, as the
weeks passed leading up to it my boyfriend and I were growing
further and further apart, hell I had been with him two years,
the longest I had ever committed to anyone. By the time the
holiday date arrived we really were on the verge of separation
but we decided to go ahead with the it. The holiday was going
to be make or break time and the apartments we were staying
in had enough bedrooms for us to sleep apart should things
get worse, the problems lied with me as I knew I did not love
him the way he wanted to be loved.
Things did get worse and we did end up in separate rooms but
with two days of the holiday left and the day of my birthday
I decided to enjoy myself and make the most of what was left.
We had all arranged to go out for the evening and my now ex-boyfriend
had agreed to put a brave face on it and join us all in an attempt
to not spoil it for James and his wife. However I had noticed
that over the past few days James and my brothers wife had
been constantly whispering to each other, they swam together
and bathed by the pool together, any onlookers would have
assumed that they were a couple together, my brother ignoring
it all just enjoying the holiday and probably used to his
wife's flirtatious ways. That evening it was not long
before James wife complained of not feeling well and my
ex of making an excuse to leave early. I knew what was going
on, I felt sorry for my brother but he should open his eyes
and dump this slut.
When they left I confronted James and asked him why he put
up with his fifes behaviour, he shrugged his shoulders
and said he did not care, he had downed a few drinks and seemed
very relaxed. After chatting for a while James paused,
he went silent for a while and I could see something was on
his mind, when I questioned him the words which then flowed
from his mouth both shocked and excited me at the same time.
James went on to describe how after 10 years earlier he had
hid under my bed watching me, he told me that he had still
not got the vision that day out of his mind, that he had taken
my panties to smell my natural aroma and taste my delights.
He said for months he had longed to tell me how he was feeling
and that nobody could match his sisters charms and how he
often took my panties out of the laundry to sample them.
I then sat back and told him that I had known of the night he
hid under my bed and that I had teased him on purpose, I also
admitted that I had often imagined what it would be like
to tease him again. He stared directly into my eyes and asked
when was the last time I had thought about this, I did not
answer but simply parted my legs slightly knowing that
he would have a direct view up my short skirt and he would
see that I was again wearing white panties similar to that
memorable day 10 years ago.
We did not speak, we just sat in silence for a moment before
proceeding back to the apartments, again neither of us
speaking, neither of us really knew what would happen when
we got back but as the short walk to the apartments was only
5 minutes away I guess it was not going to be long before we
found out. My mind was racing, who would make the first move,
would either of us make a move or would this just be another
fantasy and long shower, it was now time to find out as we
had reached my brothers apartment. We entered the apartment
and stood motionless in front of each other. It was an awkward
moment, we both wanted each other, we both knew it was wrong
and my own thoughts were how I would feel afterwards. James
proceeded into the bedroom and told me that he was going
to get changed into something more comfortable, he walked
in leaving the door open and I knew that it was time for me
to continue where I had left off 10 years earlier.
I walked in behind James who was now sitting on the edge of
the bed removing his socks, I pushed him backwards and climbed
onto the bed, I positioned myself onto his chest, my legs
straddled each side of him, my skirt hitched up around my
thighs and the white crutch of my panties just a few inches
short of his face. "Show me what you did with my panties"
I whispered as I moved slowly towards his face. James grasped
my thighs with his hands and pushed his face into the cotton
gusset of my panties breathing sharply in through his nose
and out through his mouth. The warm air he breathed out was
soothing on my throbbing clitoris which I knew was swollen
beyond belief. I then felt James sucking at my wet pussy
through my panties, I reached behind and felt his hard cock
through his trousers, he wasted no time in unzipping them
for me to get a better hold whilst still sucking at me. As
I placed my hands into his shorts I felt his tongue skilfully
manoeuvre around the gusset of my panties and gently probe
my clitoris, he then let it slowly slip inside me whilst
still massaging my outer lips with his own.
I was very near to an orgasm already and I wanted to get to
work on him, I turned around and whilst still in a squatted
position I pushed my ass into his face and swiftly removed
his throbbing cock from his shorts. As I pulled down slowly
on his shaft he let out a slow groan of sheer delight before
pulling my panties to one side so that his tongue could start
working on my ass, not entering me but gently circulating
around the entrance, nobody had ever done this to me before
and the sensation was fantastic. I pulled down harder and
firmer on his cock, it stiffening to breaking point, his
swollen purple head looked so inviting and I could see that
some light lubrication was required. I lowered my head
and gently rolled my lips around the head of his cock before
letting my own tongue probe at his opening. I sat upright
once again and started wanking him faster and faster, my
spare hand now clasped around the base of his balls teasing
and trying to coax his load out, I wanted to see it leave his
body, I wanted to see the flowing white of his cum shooting
at me. I knew there was plenty of time for him to return the
favour so I slid down his body wanking him harder and harder.
I wanted to feel his cock on me but knew that unprotected
sex with my brother was not a good idea, so as I continued
to wank him I pushed his throbbing end against the wet cotton
of my panties which made him explode in seconds. As he came
I pointed his cock upwards so that I could see it flowing,
it flowed over my hand and trickled down my wrist.
I could not resist the temptation to taste him and as I licked
his cum from my hands he slid down ready to take me in his mouth
and return the favour. This was going to be my time, I felt
dizzy with excitement and as I prepared for what was to come
a loud knock and a sister-in-laws voice at the apartment
door brought us both to a sudden halt. I gathered my senses
first and told James to clean himself up whilst I answered
the door, I told him to leave everything to me, big sister
was going to take hold of the situation for the second time
tonight.
As I opened the door a very drunk looking sister-in-law
entered, I started to tell her how James had kindly allowed
me to stay in the spare room due to my circumstances but she
did not seem interested, she hardly looked like she could
stand not alone take in what I was saying. She walked into
the room where I had just performed some brotherly love
and crashed out on the bed. I looked at James, smiled and
with one finger placed up to my lips I left the apartment
and returned to my own. A note on the side from my ex stated
that he had took his case and checked into a hotel, as for
the last day, it was spent quietly by the pool, was this the
end of brotherly love, well I guess I could tell you what
happened after this but as they say, that's another
story?
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