How I am with my brother

Today I came home late. I quietly slipped into my room hoping my brother was asleep. Our parents weren't home; they had gone to visit grandma for a week, and we stayed behind because of school. Slowly, I sat down at the computer and ended up on a site with interesting stories. As you might guess, the stories were of an erotic nature. Interesting articles about incest, swingers, and lesbians aroused me so much that I wanted to feel someone's cock inside my pussy. The desire was so strong that I went to the bathroom and, lying down comfortably, began to touch myself.

I was pinching my breasts and caressing my clit. The sensations were pleasant and

I started moaning softly. The sound of the water muffled all noises, and I didn't notice when my brother walked into the bathroom. He stood there, brazenly examining my quite decent figure and my smoothly shaved pubic area. It's hard to say exactly what I felt then. Embarrassment and a strange excitement overwhelmed me. Actually, my brother was a handsome young man, and girls chased after him in droves. He was a tall, athletic guy with regular features. After standing there a little longer, he silently left.

I returned to the bedroom and flopped naked onto the bed. Thoughts of my brother swirled in my head, preventing me from falling asleep. I remembered his interested gaze, as if waiting for something. Finally, tiredness took over, and I fell into sleep. But even in my sleep, I found no peace. I dreamed of pure erotica—someone stroking me, caressing my breasts, kissing my clit... I woke up from a wild desire and saw my brother beside me. He stroked my head and kissed me gently. Overwhelmed with happiness, I smiled. Finally, my brother, whom I had secretly loved for a long time, was next to me.

We lay there kissing, and his erect cock pressed against me. I passionately wanted to feel him inside me and started trying to impale myself on him. But my brother teased me; he rubbed it against my clit and labia, then slightly inserted and pulled it out. Finally, he took pity and entered me fully. I grabbed his butt, trying to keep him inside me longer, and literally came within a couple of minutes, but he continued his movements. Gradually speeding up, he forcefully thrust his tool into me. Orgasms washed over us one after another. We moaned and screamed. His warm cum filled me, delivering new pleasures.

Finally, exhausted, he got off me and lay down next to me, hugging me tightly. "I love you more than anyone in the world," my brother whispered.

And in the morning, we fooled around in the bathroom while taking a shower. Thoughts about incest and that it might not be very good didn't even cross our minds.