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It was June, so my brother slept in just his white jockey shorts with the top sheet half covering his body. He was on his side facing away from me as I s-l-o-w-l-y eased onto his bed behind him and laid real still for maybe five minutes. Look, I knew Billy was moving deep into puberty he was in a growth spurt that had taken him to about 5’8″ and, as a matter of fact, a few months earlier I’d watched him jack off in the bathroom when the door was slightly ajar and he didn’t know I was in the house. I sneaked up and peered in. He was on the toilet, naked, slouched back against the tank, with his hard teenage dick in his hand, slowly working his shaft and circumcised head up and down, his eyes fixed on his cock, oblivious to my presence. In about two minutes, this clear fluid what I learned was precum began to seep from his tiny pee hole and his eyes began to roll back in his head. His hand was working faster now and his flat belly was taut, but undulating with each stroke. I watched his jaws clench and toes curl and suddenly he let out a low groan as his creamy sperm spurted from his penis onto his chest and his fingers. Was I excited! I’d never seen semen, or a male orgasm!
“Ah-ah-ah-ag- gh-gh.” he wheezed, as he continued to pump until the last of his sticky cum dripped from his dick. I got so hot watching him shoot his milk that I started to finger my pussy through my cutoffs. But I slipped away down the hall when he began to get off the pot to wipe off the cum with tissue. So, anyway, he was capable of coming, and I calculated that he was ready, and hopefully willing, to get laid, or soon would be. In the bed next to him that night I waited until he seemed sound asleep, then I started to make my move. I slipped the sheet down off his torso to reveal his white jockeys. Testing to see if he was in fact sleeping, I gently traced my finger tips from his shoulder down his back and back up. No reaction to that. Next, I slipped my fingers into his waistband and slithered my middle finger down to his ass crack. I knew at this point that I was treading into an area that could potentially bring untold hell upon myself and Billy, not to mention my mom, a single mother doing her best to raise us without our dad. But my cunt had started to release its lubrication and couldn’t – and wouldn’t – stop. I was hot! I inched my finger down Billy’s crack until I felt the pucker of his anus. I rubbed it ever so gently then sniffed my finger. It smelled faintly of shit, but surprisingly, that set me off even more, stirring my cunt juices so strongly that I licked my finger and retraced it to his asshole. His breaths continued just short of a snore.
With my free hand I pulled my shirt up over my breasts to my armpits, exposing my fast-hardening nipples. Giving each one a squeeze, I shivered with expectation as I lowered myself on the mattress until my face was at Billy’s waist. Feeling my clitoris engorge I withdrew my finger from Billy’s anal region and inserted it in my pussy, teasing my clit in a clockwise massage. As my breathing and heart rate increased, I listened for any sign that Billy might awaken. But no. Good! The room was bathed in a soft light through the window from the porch light below and a nearby street lamp so I had a decent view of my brother’s “boy” body. A little baby fat, but not a bad build. Certainly fuckable. I tingled at the prospect of the exploration that awaited me. I hooked both hands into his waistband and slowly pulled his underpants down, stopping when they were halfway off his ass. I wanted to play with myself s-o-o-o badly – I wanted to come! His ass was almost perfect – smooth, pale apple cheeks, lightly muscled. I slid inched down a bit more behind him and thrust my tongue into the upper valley of his crack. I stopped momentarily, listening for continued signs of sleep. Then I licked lightly down his cleft until my tongue touched his anus. God! I couldn’t believe what I was doing! But I couldn’t stop!
I pulled his briefs down over his smooth rounded cheeks until his waistband was just beneath his buttocks (still no reaction from him). I kissed his bottom in gentle nips and again licked his asshole, inhaling his boy smell and tasting his anal musk. Now I had to get him to the point where, somehow, I could get laid or otherwise get my cookies off. But and I believe it was fate he stopped his low breathing and became very still and quiet. I withdrew my tongue from his crack, and waited. He resumed sleeplike breaths, but I sensed he was not slumbering as before. I waited. In about a minute he slowly rolled onto his back, his semi-hard penis lying atop his belly, his briefs lowered to his scrotum. I suppressed a gasp as his body was splayed to my view, but I managed not to stir from my position at his mid-waist. Now, I waited for maybe five minutes, as he mumbled some disjointed words and fidgeted, moving his hand reflexively down to his penis, which he encircled with his fingers. He was stirring! For me, it had to be now! I removed my panties and tossed them and my nightshirt onto the floor. Then I started to lick his left ribcage and over to his belly, circling his navel with my tongue and inserting it into his little bellybutton. He heaved a low moan, I paused, then traced my tongue parallel to his arm down his belly to his wispy thatch of pubic hair (like me, he’s a brunette). I nuzzled his hair there, all the while listening for his breathing and monitoring his movements. Could he be awake?
As I pushed my nose into his upper groin, I nudged his hand from his penis, slowly closing my fingers on his hardening cock. Slowly pulling his organ up, down, I reached underneath myself to finger my dripping cunt and gently tweak my clit. He moaned again, but remained on his back as I continued to massage his glans and shaft. Precum soon emerged from his pee hole and glistened in a lazy rivulet down his stiff organ, dripping into his pubic hair. Furtively, I moved over him, and, fixing my eyes on his closed lids, I lowered my face to his cock. Moistening my lips and drawing a half mouthful of saliva, I covered the head of his penis with my lips, sliding them over his dick head and down his shaft, wetting the underside of his penis with my spittle. I was blowing my little brother! And finger fucking myself at the same time! I licked his cock up and down, puckering my lips as I took his glans into my mouth and slipping the tip of my tongue in his pee hole. I sucked Billy this way for maybe a half-minute, tasting the sweet-salty skin of his swollen dick as I neared orgasm.
Billy’s body began to stir with my sucking action, his abs tightening and his thighs and arms pressing into the mattress. Suddenly, I sensed maybe he was not asleep! (Maybe he’d never been.) But, he just moaned, sighed and seemed to groove with the rhythm of the blow job. I continued sucking him and moved a free hand down to his hairless balls. If he was awake, I was determined to give him a good taste of my sisterly affection. I gently kneaded his tight little testicles, each one, and then I thrust a finger into his sweaty ass crack. As I sucked him and played with his anus, I pulled on my clit to accelerate my self-stimulation. I felt the sweet euphoria wafting over and through my breasts, belly, pussy and asshole. I was going to come! All at once, Billy began to come, shooting his creamy virgin fluid into my mouth just as I felt my own powerful orgasmic convulsions reverberate through my loins. He shot load after load past my lips as I tried I vain to swallow his gushers. But his overflow streamed from my mouth and dripped onto his belly. Still, incredibly, his eyes remained closed even as I gasped and bucked in the ecstasy of my own orgasm.
I flung the sheet off and pulled his jockeys all the way down and off his legs, and, as my pussy throbbed, I rose and mounted Billy’s still stiff penis, easing onto him without regard to his state of consciousness. I sat on his cock until it filled my cunt and moved up and down on him, feeling his organ penetrate deep into my vagina, re-stimulating my sensitized clitoris. I gave myself over to animal lust, working his cock in and out of my dripping pussy as I licked and sucked Billy’s erect nipples and lightly bit his neck and shoulders. I came again, this time in multiple waves of undulation, riding Billy’s dick until my pulsations subsided into a blissful refraction. I collapsed onto my brother’s yielding body, his penis still inside me. Only then did I fully realize that we had completed sexual intercourse incest and that my little brother Billy had been awake most of the time and had obviously enjoyed my ministrations! He looked at me with a wide-eyed smirk.” You little bastard,” I whispered sharply as I lifted off him and rolled to the side. “You-you were awake, weren’t you, you little shit?”
“Hey, Jen, take it easy,” he cautioned. “For Christ sake, I woke up when you first pulled my drives down. Look . . . You enjoyed it . . . I enjoyed it. We have our needs . . . And nobody else has to know.”
“I can’t believe you let me think you were asleep, Billy,” I scolded, but I was still feeling a warm fuzzy haze and really felt no desire to feign displeasure. “Hey, come here you little ‘ho, he yelled, as suddenly he pulled me onto my belly, parted my plump butt cheeks and mounted me doggie style. “If we’re gonna do it, let’s do it all!” Billy thrust his semi-hard dick into my slippery cunt; pushing it in as far as his five-inches would go. I gasped, both at his aggressiveness and the incredible sensation of feeling from my rear his re-hardened membrane pushing into my pussy. We fucked vigorously like two longtime lovers, and, as we did the first time, we came almost simultaneously. We fell asleep in an embrace, and in the morning I coaxed him to lick my wet pussy to another orgasm. Throughout our teens, my brother and I continued our “experimentations,” with gratifying results. We’re in our twenties now, college grads with professional careers. And we’re still together, in a nice condo. And as I said, things worked out good for us. Our life together is terrific – and very discreet. I can’t recommend our lifestyle to everyone, but for us, well, we’re like brother and sister. Reply me at I do reply your mail.
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