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Karen woke up with a start. She had been dreaming again, always the same one. It centred around her brother and the shower.
Sometimes the scenario would differ slightly, but not the outcome.
Normally her dreams were never that memorable, she would sometimes remember parts of them, but very rarely the whole thing.
Karen sat up and looked at her alarm clock, 6:30, damn she thought to herself, it’s going to be another long day. Deciding to get up she swung her legs out of bed and headed for the bathroom.
Lowering her pyjama pants, she sat on the toilet. As she waited to pee her eyes were drawn to the shower. She closed her eyes and her dream came flooding back, she could see her brother in the shower, his shadow moving as he washed.
A hand reached out to the shower curtain and slowly drew it back. Amidst the steam, Karen could make out her brothers back. Water was cascading off his shoulders, running like a river down his spine. Her eyes moved down his body watching his ass flex as he moved in the shower. He turned slightly sideways as he washed his body.
The steam swirled around the shower, then her brother lifted one leg onto the side of the bathtub. He began to wash the top of his leg, then he moved to his groin. Karen gave a small sigh as he began to wash his genitals, lifting his cock to wash around it, then his scrotum.
Without realising it Karen had moved her right between her legs and was gently playing with herself.
Somebody tried the handle to the bathroom, breaking Karen’s erotic daydream. She called out that she would only be a minute and quickly wiped herself, flushed the toilet and once she was focused, opened the bathroom door.
Her youngest grandson greeted her with a quick “good morning” as he ran past her to use the toilet.
For the rest of the morning, Karen ran through her usual routine, grandc***dren to school, housework, and whatever washing needed doing. By 12:30 she was sat at her kitchen table on her tablet.
As she opened it a message pinged through, it was from her brother in England. They spoke nearly everyday, sometimes just short messages and sometimes full-blown hours of conversation. Nothing was taboo in their talks. They often talked about the state of their sex lives or lack of.
As Karen typed her reply of “good morning” to her brother, she began to wonder if she should mention her recurring dream? “maybe later” she said to herself.
Her brother replied to her, asking how her day was going. She chatted with him for maybe ten minutes, before asking him what time he would be home from work because she had something she wanted to talk about, but not while he was working, this one needed his undivided attention!
“give me a clue?” he typed.
“no” she responded, “you’ll have to be patient”… a sad-faced emoji followed, Karen replied with a “LOL”
the rest of the day dragged along, part of her had wanted to tell him right away, but she knew that she needed him relaxed and with time to reply and think about what she was going to tell him.
It was five pm when her brother sent a message. “Home now, just going for a shower then I’m all yours.”
her heart skipped a beat as she read his message, could she do this? Her mind began to play through different scenarios, rejection? Revulsion?, or acceptance? The thoughts ran through her.
She sat waiting for him to come back on-line. Finally, after half an hour he sent a message.
“All yours now” a smiling emoji followed.
“so what's all the cloak and dagger about?” Karen hesitated before replying, a moment of doubt? Then she began to type.
“I want you to just read what I have to say, then you can reply, just let me finish...OK?”
“OK,” he replied.
Karen took a deep breath and began to type.
It took her about twenty minutes before she was done, she had broken it down into three parts, and true to his word her brother had not interrupted at any point. Sitting back, Karen held her breath. After ten minutes without a reply, she stood up and went to make a cup of tea. Her hands shook as she poured the milk into the cup, just as she was stirring her tea, she heard the familiar sound of a message on her laptop.
Leaving her tea on the counter she slowly walked back to her laptop to read her brothers reply.
As she sat down, she swallowed hard, then she opened his reply.
“At first I thought you were trying to wind me up, but I soon realised, you weren’t.”
Karen’s heart sank, “I’ve fucked up,” she thought. Then he sent his next message.
“do you remember the last time I was at yours? One night in particular springs to mind. I had taken a shower and we were both sat on your sofa watching television? Do you remember? I went to bed early if you recall?”
Karen read his message with a thoughtful expression. She did remember but never really thought anything about it. Her brother sent another message.
“confession time! I went to bed early, but not because I was tired?” now Karen was curious, she began to type.
“so what other reason could there be?”
“you!!” Karen read his response, then typed her reply.
“explain yourself?” her brother began to type.
“I had been sat on the sofa for about five minuet’s before you joined me. I had watched you walk into the room and I noticed that you weren’t wearing a bra. You had a black housecoat on which was open. A vest type top and loose pants of some sort of silk.”
“and?” Karen replied.
And I began to think what it would be like if I could touch them, kiss them and hold your naked body in my arms?”
Karen read his words, then read them again. Her breathing became a little ragged, and her heart was beating a lot faster? She typed her response, “Really” then cursed herself, thinking herself stupid for such a simple reply.
“yes” he began. “because it drove me to do what I did next”
“and just what was that?” Karen’s heart was pounding now.
“the next day when we were both getting ready to go out, I went to the bathroom and the door wasn’t locked! I opened the door, just a little. And watched as you showered? I was there for a short while, but I did get to see you naked.”
“How the curtain is opaque, you can’t see anything?”
“you turned off the shower and just as I was closing the door, you took a towel off the wall hook, and stepped out drying your hair. You bent forward because you have long hair and began to towel it dry?”
“so you saw everything?”
“yes”
“but what I told you was only a dream?”
“so was mine until that day! Look I understand this has come as a shock, so I’ll give you time to digest it. I’m off work tomorrow so I can stay up late, and if you want, talk later? OK”
Karen typed “OK” and sat back.
Her mind was all over the place. What she had written to her brother was just a fantasy, nothing more. She made herself another cup of tea to replace the one from earlier, that had gone cold.
Could her dreams have been her subconscious mind pushing her hidden desires forward?
After two hours of thinking things through and a lot more tea, she typed a message to her brother.
“so what do we do now, your 5,000 miles away? Which negates anything happening soon?”
sitting back she watched the screen, awaiting her brother's reply.
“Hmmm, so does this mean what I think it does?” he wrote. Karen began to reply.
“I’ve run this situation through my mind a thousand times, so for right now, I’ll say that I wish you were sat at this table with me, just so I could look you in the eye as we talk?”
“I have a solution to that?”
“and just what would that be?”
“Give me half an hour and I’ll tell you OK” with that her brother signed off without waiting for her reply. Karen debated with her self thinking what could he be doing?
Karen sat at her laptop, she was just playing solitaire to kill some time. Then her brother came back on-line.
“Can you arrange any holidays?” he asked.
“I think so, why do you ask?” Karen replied.
“OK, have you got a pen handy?”
“yes” she replied.
“Then write this down.” Her brother sent another message, and as she began to write the information down, she suddenly realised what it was! It was flight details for the following month.
“you're coming over?” she asked
“It’s the only way I can think of to resolve this situation, we’ll see how we feel when I get there and take it from there if that's OK with you?”
Karen thought about it before replying.
“I think your right, but what if it freaks us out, will we be able to fix it?”
“I love you regardless of the outcome, so don’t sweat about it, things will be fine one way or another?” Karen sent an “OK” and sat back. Two kisses arrived from her brother as he said good night. Smiling she closed her laptop and sat back.
The next four weeks seemed to take an eternity to pass. Try as she could, her mind kept returning to that conversation, “we’ll sort things out one way or another?”
they had carried on talking online, but she could sense that things were not being said, not that there was any tension, they still talked as they always did, it was what they didn’t say that she kept thinking about.
While they chatted online she found herself, or more to the point, her subconscious, would drag up an image of her dream. Nothing to sordid, just a brief glimpse of someone in the shower. It was enough to start a small tingle in her groin. She spoke to one of her close friends about recurring dreams. Her friend asked what the dream was and she made up some story about something or another. Her advice was to stop thinking some much about it, because if it is on your mind then it will pop up in your dreams.
And for the next couple of weeks, it seemed to work.
The day before he was due to fly over they spoke on the internet. It started with the usual pleasantries but then he changed tack on her.
“are you nervous about me staying at yours?”
Karen hesitated before answering.
“a little, you?”
“same here, would you have a problem describing your dream to me again?”
again Karen hesitated, “why?” there was a pause before he replied.
“because for the last couple of weeks as the date drew nearer, I’ve found myself dreaming about you!”
Karen felt her heartbeat speed up.
“really?”
“yes really”
it was Karen’s turn to hesitate, her hands began to tremble slightly as they hovered over the keyboard.
“and what happened in your dreams?”
“not sure if I should tell you on here?”
“why? We have always talked openly before, is this the first sign that things are changing between us?”
“not as far as I'm concerned, it’s just whenever we have talked about sex, it’s always been about other people… not us?”
“so just tell me, I'm sure you won’t shock me?”
after a few minutes, he replied.
“Just got a drink”
“LOL it can’t be that bad” she replied.
“LOL… tea, not booze” followed by a smiling emoji.
He began to type, and for the next five minutes, she watched the typing icon jump up and down showing he was typing. A ping told her he was done, Karen walked back to her laptop. Setting her cup down she began to read.
After a while she sat back in her chair, he had said what he had to say in detail, some of it quite graphic. But it wasn’t a shock to her.
“Hello?” he typed
she managed to type three words.
“WOW”
“i knew I should have waited until I saw you… fuck!!”
Karen began to type.
“potty mouth...lol, it’s OK I’m a little shocked, but ok”
“your shocked aren’t you?”
“not as much as I thought I would be… your dreams are quite detailed...”
“I guess so, that was more an amalgamation of my recent dreams, they seem to come in brief snatches so I just put them all together!”
“I think we should leave this conversation for when you get here, don’t you?”
her brother agreed and Karen signed off.
She awoke the following morning having had a fitful nights sleep, the dreams had returned.
After showering and having a light breakfast, Karen set off for the airport, her brother flight was due to land in thirty minutes.
Karen stood at the arrivals gate watching as people filed through, there were squeals of delight from people seeing friends and relatives for the first time in a long while. Karen smiled as she spotted her brother walking through the gate, he was looking around trying to spot her.
Karen smiled again as he spotted her and began to weave his way through the crowd.
Dropping his case he gave her a hug and lifted her off her feet. Karen slapped him on the back and told him to put her down.
“so where are you parked?” he asked as they headed out of the airport. The heat hit them as they headed for the car-park.
“80 degrees and going to be hotter today” they walked and chatted as they went through the crowded car-park. Karen pressed the fob for her car and he threw his case in the trunk.
“so where to first?” he asked. Karen closed the trunk as he opened the passenger door, she got in and just sat there for a minute.
“i thought we could go for a coffee before we headed home? Is that OK?”
“fine, it will give us time to talk before we see the rest of the family” Karen smiled nervously as she turned the key to start the car.
The coffee shop was on a quiet street with just a few people inside, Karen picked a booth away from the people in there and away from the door. If this conversation went the way she thought it would, then the last thing she wanted was to be overheard.
Karen ordered for them and after the waitress and left them she watched her brother as he opened his phone and checked something. She watched as his fingers moved swiftly over the screen, then he closed his phone down and put it on the table. The waitress brought their order then left them.
Karen took a sip of her tea as he added sugar to his and stirred it, as he lay his spoon down they both spoke at the same time, then they laughed.
“you go first he said” Karen swallowed. Could she do this?
Her brother saw her nervousness and reached over to hold both her hands.
“it’s OK, I’ll begin” and with that, he started, he took a deep breath and began.
“for me, when you told me about your dream, it was something i’d hoped would happen. In fact, I would say I wished it would happen, ever since I saw you in the shower, I knew I was lost I never for one moment thought we would be here talking about this”
Karen put her hand on his, her small hand looked lost on the back of his.
“the whole point of us sitting here and having this conversation, is not about what we have or have not been thinking and dreaming about, but whether we should do anything about it? So before we head to my house I need to know one way or another how do we solve this issue?”
her brother sat back and looked at his sister. She had long auburn hair. Blue eyes that sparkled along with her smile. She was wearing a thin sweater, and despite the heat, he could see she was aroused.
“can we go somewhere quiet,” he asked
“because I want to show you something” Karen pushed her cup away, even though it was half full and stood up.
“let's go” and with that, she headed for the door. Her brother paid the bill and followed her back to the car.
Karen drove without talking, she pulled over onto a dirt road and after ten more minutes, she stopped near a large tree in a field.
Getting out of the car she walked to the tree, she looked back over her shoulder to make sure he was following her, he was.
Karen was sat down by the time he caught up with her. Sitting next to her he smiled as she looked at him, then he reached over and took her face in his right hand, turning her towards him. He leaned in and kissed her softly. Karen didn’t kiss back right away, her heart was pounding drums were beating in her ears as his lips touched hers again. She parted her lips and fell into her desires. Their tongues slowly danced, touching each other then moving back.
Her brother's hands were now behind her head, his fingers running through her hair. Karen pushed him back against the tree, then she climbed onto his lap. His hands left her neck and moved to her breasts. He felt her nipples through the sweater, with one hand Karen undid her bra and slipped it down the sleeves of her sweater, then she moved his hand underneath the sweater. Her breath caught in her throat as his hand touched her naked skin. She could feel his arousal pushing back into her pants. He slipped his hands down the back of her pants, he could feel the heat from her body rising.
Karen lifted herself up and undid the button on her trousers. Her brother moved his hands to her hips and opened the zipper on the right side of her pants. Karen watched his face as his hands lowered her pants. His hands moved over her backside, pushing the pants down and away, allowing him to caress her smooth skin.
With her sweater now above her breasts, she could feel the cool air on her skin. She leaned forward as he pushed her pants lower. Her brother took her right nipple into his mouth, sucking and licking her firm nipple.
As her pants past her hips, Karen felt his hands on the inside of her thighs softly stroking as he moved towards her mound. She knew she was already wet, but the touch of his fingers on her lips caused her to moan and lift her hips higher. Karen leaned forward again and kissed him while she used one hand to roll her pants past her knees.
As she lifted herself up he moved one hand between her legs and cupped her in his hand. Karen stayed where she was, glued to his lips as he moved his hand so that one finger opened her like a flower. He used his thumb to caress her clitoris rotating over the growing bud. He stopped and lifted Karen up, and with his other hand, he pushed her pants down to her ankles. She lifted her right foot and slipped her leg free, now she could open her legs wider allowing him to enter her more freely.
Karen bathed in his touch, his hands seemed to be everywhere on her body. He now inserted two fingers into her, Karen gasped as he moved them around inside her.
Karen sat up and with shaking hands began to undo his trousers, his belt then quickly followed the top button and the zip. He helped her by lifting his ass allowing his sister to push his pants past his groin.
Once she had freed him, she lowered herself onto him, but not inside. She moved her hips along his length, feeling how hard he was as he passed between her lips. The tip ran over her clitoris and she pushed down a little harder as it did, she could feel how hot and ready he was, but he let her control the situation, besides he was enjoying the sensation.
Karen shivered as she had a small orgasm, she reached between her thighs and gripped him. Lifting herself up she touched her opening with the head and slowly lowered herself onto him.
He gasped as she held him, he placed his hands under her shoulders and held her there for a moment
she could feel his pulse as his manhood sat just inside her.
She placed her hands on his chest and began to lower herself down, she felt him fill her as he slipped inside her. He ran his hands over her breasts as she slowly began to rotate her hips around him.
Her brother moved one hand down to her flower and began to rub against her clitoris, now Karen began to fuck him. She raised herself up and quickly dropped back down onto him, the rhythm was met by her brother thrusting against her.
He watched as her mouth hung open, eyes rolled back as she neared her climax. He wouldn’t be far behind her. Karen gasped as he sped up with his thrusts, his hands now on her hips holding her in place. She watched his expression change as he now slammed into her, she felt the glow growing inside as she orgasmed, then a few seconds later he joined her, she felt the heat of his seed as he orgasmed, holding himself still as he finished.
They lay in a dishevelled heap, both of them breathing heavily. her breasts lay on his chest, Karen rolled to the side to relieve the ache in her legs. As she lay beside him, he kissed her neck then her mouth.
“I guess that answers that question!!”
Karen smiled as she playfully punched his chest.
“idiot,” she said, but she did agree… it was not what she had planned, but god it was fucking good…
Karen drove back to her house, every now and again she would look over at her brother, he was sat slightly facing her and smiling.
“what's with the smile,” she asked, knowing full well the reason.
“just looking at you, that's all. For months I’ve fantasised about today, but I have to say it passed all my expectations” his smile broadened as he finished, she felt herself blush, but she also felt that tingle.
Once they had arrived at Karen’s, it was pretty much full on with people arriving to say hi, and making offers to show him one thing or another whilst he was here.
Karen was kept busy. She was a good host, making sure everyone had a drink and keeping the food coming. A couple of times they caught each others eye, they would smile at each other and then carry on doing whatever they were doing.
Eventually, everyone started to leave, it was about nine thirty before the house was empty. Karen was loading the dishwasher, for about the third time, her brother was sat out on the deck smoking.
Karen brought a beer for him and a glass of wine for herself. They sat and watched the sun cast an orange glow over the world as it disappeared over the horizon.
“I’ll say one thing for you Canadians, you certainly know how to make a person feel welcome.”
Karen smiled as he sat back in the lounger, he looked so relaxed, almost as if he was at home.
“I think I’ll turn in for the night, the jet lag is catching up with me,” he said standing up and stretching.
As he walked past Karen he bent down a kissed the top of her head.
“night,” he said and she watched him walk back into the house. She was a little disappointed as he head off, but she knew there would be plenty of time for them tomorrow.
Her brother woke to the smell of cooking. He dressed quickly and headed for the kitchen.
His sister was at the stove as he entered.
“morning,” he said as he sat at the table.
“feeling better this morning?” she replied
“much, and hungry” she knew he would be. She placed a plate in front of him, eggs bacon pancakes and toast.
Sometimes the scenario would differ slightly, but not the outcome.
Normally her dreams were never that memorable, she would sometimes remember parts of them, but very rarely the whole thing.
Karen sat up and looked at her alarm clock, 6:30, damn she thought to herself, it’s going to be another long day. Deciding to get up she swung her legs out of bed and headed for the bathroom.
Lowering her pyjama pants, she sat on the toilet. As she waited to pee her eyes were drawn to the shower. She closed her eyes and her dream came flooding back, she could see her brother in the shower, his shadow moving as he washed.
A hand reached out to the shower curtain and slowly drew it back. Amidst the steam, Karen could make out her brothers back. Water was cascading off his shoulders, running like a river down his spine. Her eyes moved down his body watching his ass flex as he moved in the shower. He turned slightly sideways as he washed his body.
The steam swirled around the shower, then her brother lifted one leg onto the side of the bathtub. He began to wash the top of his leg, then he moved to his groin. Karen gave a small sigh as he began to wash his genitals, lifting his cock to wash around it, then his scrotum.
Without realising it Karen had moved her right between her legs and was gently playing with herself.
Somebody tried the handle to the bathroom, breaking Karen’s erotic daydream. She called out that she would only be a minute and quickly wiped herself, flushed the toilet and once she was focused, opened the bathroom door.
Her youngest grandson greeted her with a quick “good morning” as he ran past her to use the toilet.
For the rest of the morning, Karen ran through her usual routine, grandc***dren to school, housework, and whatever washing needed doing. By 12:30 she was sat at her kitchen table on her tablet.
As she opened it a message pinged through, it was from her brother in England. They spoke nearly everyday, sometimes just short messages and sometimes full-blown hours of conversation. Nothing was taboo in their talks. They often talked about the state of their sex lives or lack of.
As Karen typed her reply of “good morning” to her brother, she began to wonder if she should mention her recurring dream? “maybe later” she said to herself.
Her brother replied to her, asking how her day was going. She chatted with him for maybe ten minutes, before asking him what time he would be home from work because she had something she wanted to talk about, but not while he was working, this one needed his undivided attention!
“give me a clue?” he typed.
“no” she responded, “you’ll have to be patient”… a sad-faced emoji followed, Karen replied with a “LOL”
the rest of the day dragged along, part of her had wanted to tell him right away, but she knew that she needed him relaxed and with time to reply and think about what she was going to tell him.
It was five pm when her brother sent a message. “Home now, just going for a shower then I’m all yours.”
her heart skipped a beat as she read his message, could she do this? Her mind began to play through different scenarios, rejection? Revulsion?, or acceptance? The thoughts ran through her.
She sat waiting for him to come back on-line. Finally, after half an hour he sent a message.
“All yours now” a smiling emoji followed.
“so what's all the cloak and dagger about?” Karen hesitated before replying, a moment of doubt? Then she began to type.
“I want you to just read what I have to say, then you can reply, just let me finish...OK?”
“OK,” he replied.
Karen took a deep breath and began to type.
It took her about twenty minutes before she was done, she had broken it down into three parts, and true to his word her brother had not interrupted at any point. Sitting back, Karen held her breath. After ten minutes without a reply, she stood up and went to make a cup of tea. Her hands shook as she poured the milk into the cup, just as she was stirring her tea, she heard the familiar sound of a message on her laptop.
Leaving her tea on the counter she slowly walked back to her laptop to read her brothers reply.
As she sat down, she swallowed hard, then she opened his reply.
“At first I thought you were trying to wind me up, but I soon realised, you weren’t.”
Karen’s heart sank, “I’ve fucked up,” she thought. Then he sent his next message.
“do you remember the last time I was at yours? One night in particular springs to mind. I had taken a shower and we were both sat on your sofa watching television? Do you remember? I went to bed early if you recall?”
Karen read his message with a thoughtful expression. She did remember but never really thought anything about it. Her brother sent another message.
“confession time! I went to bed early, but not because I was tired?” now Karen was curious, she began to type.
“so what other reason could there be?”
“you!!” Karen read his response, then typed her reply.
“explain yourself?” her brother began to type.
“I had been sat on the sofa for about five minuet’s before you joined me. I had watched you walk into the room and I noticed that you weren’t wearing a bra. You had a black housecoat on which was open. A vest type top and loose pants of some sort of silk.”
“and?” Karen replied.
And I began to think what it would be like if I could touch them, kiss them and hold your naked body in my arms?”
Karen read his words, then read them again. Her breathing became a little ragged, and her heart was beating a lot faster? She typed her response, “Really” then cursed herself, thinking herself stupid for such a simple reply.
“yes” he began. “because it drove me to do what I did next”
“and just what was that?” Karen’s heart was pounding now.
“the next day when we were both getting ready to go out, I went to the bathroom and the door wasn’t locked! I opened the door, just a little. And watched as you showered? I was there for a short while, but I did get to see you naked.”
“How the curtain is opaque, you can’t see anything?”
“you turned off the shower and just as I was closing the door, you took a towel off the wall hook, and stepped out drying your hair. You bent forward because you have long hair and began to towel it dry?”
“so you saw everything?”
“yes”
“but what I told you was only a dream?”
“so was mine until that day! Look I understand this has come as a shock, so I’ll give you time to digest it. I’m off work tomorrow so I can stay up late, and if you want, talk later? OK”
Karen typed “OK” and sat back.
Her mind was all over the place. What she had written to her brother was just a fantasy, nothing more. She made herself another cup of tea to replace the one from earlier, that had gone cold.
Could her dreams have been her subconscious mind pushing her hidden desires forward?
After two hours of thinking things through and a lot more tea, she typed a message to her brother.
“so what do we do now, your 5,000 miles away? Which negates anything happening soon?”
sitting back she watched the screen, awaiting her brother's reply.
“Hmmm, so does this mean what I think it does?” he wrote. Karen began to reply.
“I’ve run this situation through my mind a thousand times, so for right now, I’ll say that I wish you were sat at this table with me, just so I could look you in the eye as we talk?”
“I have a solution to that?”
“and just what would that be?”
“Give me half an hour and I’ll tell you OK” with that her brother signed off without waiting for her reply. Karen debated with her self thinking what could he be doing?
Karen sat at her laptop, she was just playing solitaire to kill some time. Then her brother came back on-line.
“Can you arrange any holidays?” he asked.
“I think so, why do you ask?” Karen replied.
“OK, have you got a pen handy?”
“yes” she replied.
“Then write this down.” Her brother sent another message, and as she began to write the information down, she suddenly realised what it was! It was flight details for the following month.
“you're coming over?” she asked
“It’s the only way I can think of to resolve this situation, we’ll see how we feel when I get there and take it from there if that's OK with you?”
Karen thought about it before replying.
“I think your right, but what if it freaks us out, will we be able to fix it?”
“I love you regardless of the outcome, so don’t sweat about it, things will be fine one way or another?” Karen sent an “OK” and sat back. Two kisses arrived from her brother as he said good night. Smiling she closed her laptop and sat back.
The next four weeks seemed to take an eternity to pass. Try as she could, her mind kept returning to that conversation, “we’ll sort things out one way or another?”
they had carried on talking online, but she could sense that things were not being said, not that there was any tension, they still talked as they always did, it was what they didn’t say that she kept thinking about.
While they chatted online she found herself, or more to the point, her subconscious, would drag up an image of her dream. Nothing to sordid, just a brief glimpse of someone in the shower. It was enough to start a small tingle in her groin. She spoke to one of her close friends about recurring dreams. Her friend asked what the dream was and she made up some story about something or another. Her advice was to stop thinking some much about it, because if it is on your mind then it will pop up in your dreams.
And for the next couple of weeks, it seemed to work.
The day before he was due to fly over they spoke on the internet. It started with the usual pleasantries but then he changed tack on her.
“are you nervous about me staying at yours?”
Karen hesitated before answering.
“a little, you?”
“same here, would you have a problem describing your dream to me again?”
again Karen hesitated, “why?” there was a pause before he replied.
“because for the last couple of weeks as the date drew nearer, I’ve found myself dreaming about you!”
Karen felt her heartbeat speed up.
“really?”
“yes really”
it was Karen’s turn to hesitate, her hands began to tremble slightly as they hovered over the keyboard.
“and what happened in your dreams?”
“not sure if I should tell you on here?”
“why? We have always talked openly before, is this the first sign that things are changing between us?”
“not as far as I'm concerned, it’s just whenever we have talked about sex, it’s always been about other people… not us?”
“so just tell me, I'm sure you won’t shock me?”
after a few minutes, he replied.
“Just got a drink”
“LOL it can’t be that bad” she replied.
“LOL… tea, not booze” followed by a smiling emoji.
He began to type, and for the next five minutes, she watched the typing icon jump up and down showing he was typing. A ping told her he was done, Karen walked back to her laptop. Setting her cup down she began to read.
After a while she sat back in her chair, he had said what he had to say in detail, some of it quite graphic. But it wasn’t a shock to her.
“Hello?” he typed
she managed to type three words.
“WOW”
“i knew I should have waited until I saw you… fuck!!”
Karen began to type.
“potty mouth...lol, it’s OK I’m a little shocked, but ok”
“your shocked aren’t you?”
“not as much as I thought I would be… your dreams are quite detailed...”
“I guess so, that was more an amalgamation of my recent dreams, they seem to come in brief snatches so I just put them all together!”
“I think we should leave this conversation for when you get here, don’t you?”
her brother agreed and Karen signed off.
She awoke the following morning having had a fitful nights sleep, the dreams had returned.
After showering and having a light breakfast, Karen set off for the airport, her brother flight was due to land in thirty minutes.
Karen stood at the arrivals gate watching as people filed through, there were squeals of delight from people seeing friends and relatives for the first time in a long while. Karen smiled as she spotted her brother walking through the gate, he was looking around trying to spot her.
Karen smiled again as he spotted her and began to weave his way through the crowd.
Dropping his case he gave her a hug and lifted her off her feet. Karen slapped him on the back and told him to put her down.
“so where are you parked?” he asked as they headed out of the airport. The heat hit them as they headed for the car-park.
“80 degrees and going to be hotter today” they walked and chatted as they went through the crowded car-park. Karen pressed the fob for her car and he threw his case in the trunk.
“so where to first?” he asked. Karen closed the trunk as he opened the passenger door, she got in and just sat there for a minute.
“i thought we could go for a coffee before we headed home? Is that OK?”
“fine, it will give us time to talk before we see the rest of the family” Karen smiled nervously as she turned the key to start the car.
The coffee shop was on a quiet street with just a few people inside, Karen picked a booth away from the people in there and away from the door. If this conversation went the way she thought it would, then the last thing she wanted was to be overheard.
Karen ordered for them and after the waitress and left them she watched her brother as he opened his phone and checked something. She watched as his fingers moved swiftly over the screen, then he closed his phone down and put it on the table. The waitress brought their order then left them.
Karen took a sip of her tea as he added sugar to his and stirred it, as he lay his spoon down they both spoke at the same time, then they laughed.
“you go first he said” Karen swallowed. Could she do this?
Her brother saw her nervousness and reached over to hold both her hands.
“it’s OK, I’ll begin” and with that, he started, he took a deep breath and began.
“for me, when you told me about your dream, it was something i’d hoped would happen. In fact, I would say I wished it would happen, ever since I saw you in the shower, I knew I was lost I never for one moment thought we would be here talking about this”
Karen put her hand on his, her small hand looked lost on the back of his.
“the whole point of us sitting here and having this conversation, is not about what we have or have not been thinking and dreaming about, but whether we should do anything about it? So before we head to my house I need to know one way or another how do we solve this issue?”
her brother sat back and looked at his sister. She had long auburn hair. Blue eyes that sparkled along with her smile. She was wearing a thin sweater, and despite the heat, he could see she was aroused.
“can we go somewhere quiet,” he asked
“because I want to show you something” Karen pushed her cup away, even though it was half full and stood up.
“let's go” and with that, she headed for the door. Her brother paid the bill and followed her back to the car.
Karen drove without talking, she pulled over onto a dirt road and after ten more minutes, she stopped near a large tree in a field.
Getting out of the car she walked to the tree, she looked back over her shoulder to make sure he was following her, he was.
Karen was sat down by the time he caught up with her. Sitting next to her he smiled as she looked at him, then he reached over and took her face in his right hand, turning her towards him. He leaned in and kissed her softly. Karen didn’t kiss back right away, her heart was pounding drums were beating in her ears as his lips touched hers again. She parted her lips and fell into her desires. Their tongues slowly danced, touching each other then moving back.
Her brother's hands were now behind her head, his fingers running through her hair. Karen pushed him back against the tree, then she climbed onto his lap. His hands left her neck and moved to her breasts. He felt her nipples through the sweater, with one hand Karen undid her bra and slipped it down the sleeves of her sweater, then she moved his hand underneath the sweater. Her breath caught in her throat as his hand touched her naked skin. She could feel his arousal pushing back into her pants. He slipped his hands down the back of her pants, he could feel the heat from her body rising.
Karen lifted herself up and undid the button on her trousers. Her brother moved his hands to her hips and opened the zipper on the right side of her pants. Karen watched his face as his hands lowered her pants. His hands moved over her backside, pushing the pants down and away, allowing him to caress her smooth skin.
With her sweater now above her breasts, she could feel the cool air on her skin. She leaned forward as he pushed her pants lower. Her brother took her right nipple into his mouth, sucking and licking her firm nipple.
As her pants past her hips, Karen felt his hands on the inside of her thighs softly stroking as he moved towards her mound. She knew she was already wet, but the touch of his fingers on her lips caused her to moan and lift her hips higher. Karen leaned forward again and kissed him while she used one hand to roll her pants past her knees.
As she lifted herself up he moved one hand between her legs and cupped her in his hand. Karen stayed where she was, glued to his lips as he moved his hand so that one finger opened her like a flower. He used his thumb to caress her clitoris rotating over the growing bud. He stopped and lifted Karen up, and with his other hand, he pushed her pants down to her ankles. She lifted her right foot and slipped her leg free, now she could open her legs wider allowing him to enter her more freely.
Karen bathed in his touch, his hands seemed to be everywhere on her body. He now inserted two fingers into her, Karen gasped as he moved them around inside her.
Karen sat up and with shaking hands began to undo his trousers, his belt then quickly followed the top button and the zip. He helped her by lifting his ass allowing his sister to push his pants past his groin.
Once she had freed him, she lowered herself onto him, but not inside. She moved her hips along his length, feeling how hard he was as he passed between her lips. The tip ran over her clitoris and she pushed down a little harder as it did, she could feel how hot and ready he was, but he let her control the situation, besides he was enjoying the sensation.
Karen shivered as she had a small orgasm, she reached between her thighs and gripped him. Lifting herself up she touched her opening with the head and slowly lowered herself onto him.
He gasped as she held him, he placed his hands under her shoulders and held her there for a moment
she could feel his pulse as his manhood sat just inside her.
She placed her hands on his chest and began to lower herself down, she felt him fill her as he slipped inside her. He ran his hands over her breasts as she slowly began to rotate her hips around him.
Her brother moved one hand down to her flower and began to rub against her clitoris, now Karen began to fuck him. She raised herself up and quickly dropped back down onto him, the rhythm was met by her brother thrusting against her.
He watched as her mouth hung open, eyes rolled back as she neared her climax. He wouldn’t be far behind her. Karen gasped as he sped up with his thrusts, his hands now on her hips holding her in place. She watched his expression change as he now slammed into her, she felt the glow growing inside as she orgasmed, then a few seconds later he joined her, she felt the heat of his seed as he orgasmed, holding himself still as he finished.
They lay in a dishevelled heap, both of them breathing heavily. her breasts lay on his chest, Karen rolled to the side to relieve the ache in her legs. As she lay beside him, he kissed her neck then her mouth.
“I guess that answers that question!!”
Karen smiled as she playfully punched his chest.
“idiot,” she said, but she did agree… it was not what she had planned, but god it was fucking good…
Karen drove back to her house, every now and again she would look over at her brother, he was sat slightly facing her and smiling.
“what's with the smile,” she asked, knowing full well the reason.
“just looking at you, that's all. For months I’ve fantasised about today, but I have to say it passed all my expectations” his smile broadened as he finished, she felt herself blush, but she also felt that tingle.
Once they had arrived at Karen’s, it was pretty much full on with people arriving to say hi, and making offers to show him one thing or another whilst he was here.
Karen was kept busy. She was a good host, making sure everyone had a drink and keeping the food coming. A couple of times they caught each others eye, they would smile at each other and then carry on doing whatever they were doing.
Eventually, everyone started to leave, it was about nine thirty before the house was empty. Karen was loading the dishwasher, for about the third time, her brother was sat out on the deck smoking.
Karen brought a beer for him and a glass of wine for herself. They sat and watched the sun cast an orange glow over the world as it disappeared over the horizon.
“I’ll say one thing for you Canadians, you certainly know how to make a person feel welcome.”
Karen smiled as he sat back in the lounger, he looked so relaxed, almost as if he was at home.
“I think I’ll turn in for the night, the jet lag is catching up with me,” he said standing up and stretching.
As he walked past Karen he bent down a kissed the top of her head.
“night,” he said and she watched him walk back into the house. She was a little disappointed as he head off, but she knew there would be plenty of time for them tomorrow.
Her brother woke to the smell of cooking. He dressed quickly and headed for the kitchen.
His sister was at the stove as he entered.
“morning,” he said as he sat at the table.
“feeling better this morning?” she replied
“much, and hungry” she knew he would be. She placed a plate in front of him, eggs bacon pancakes and toast.
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