My brother and I shared a bedroom growing up. He was just slightly older than me, so we both started to hit puberty at about the same time. Kids being kids, we agreed to explore each other's body to answer the questions we had about the birds and the bees. We would wait until my parents had gone to bed, then my brother would close our door, get his flashlight, and then climb into bed with me. It began simply as show-and-tell, and gradually progressed from there.

I remember being fascinated by my brother's cock, and a little jealous too. After all, he had received an extra body part for simply being born a boy, while I got nothing. I was amazed that it could stretch as far as it could, and that my brother used it to piss.

My brother then showed me how he could make it hard. I watched in awe as my brother petted and stroked his cock until it began to grow. I suppose that my eyes must have appeared that they would pop out of my head as I saw my brother's cock swell and get longer until finally it stood straight up into the air. He invited me to touch it, and I couldn't believe how hard it was. Reflexively I wrapped my fingers around it's shaft and squeezed it as hard as I could, finding that I really didn't want to let it go.

My brother on the other hand was totally engrossed by the extra hole I had between my legs. I remember that he wondered where it went, and what was inside, so I eagerly let him look. Flashlight in hand, he buried his face between my legs as I pulled the small, tight lips of my pussy apart. I remember feeling his warm breath wafting across my crotch and thighs as he strained to see. And when he stuck his own fingers inside of me to widen my hole, I instantly knew how everything fit together.

Orgasms quickly followed our initial forays into sex, and my brother was eager to show me the capabilities of his cock. I gasped the first time that I watched him jerk off, seeing this thick white liquid shooting out of the hole at the tip of his hard cock like an erupting volcano. At first I found its touch to be slimy and offensive, but I couldn't shake the feeling that I wanted to be able to make it happen.

With a little bit of coaching I quickly learned how to jerk my brother off and make him cum. Learning to use his clear precum to my advantage, I relished the control I had over his body. And when his orgasm came, I enjoyed smearing his cum over the shaft of his cock while he begged me to stop.

We both had heard about blowjobs, and it took a while before I really got the hang of it. I was constantly hitting and scrapping the shaft of my brother's cock with my teeth, making him lurch in pain. Gagging was a problem too. I can't tell you how many times I felt like I was going to throw up on my brother's stomach. With perseverance though I began to become quite good at it. At first I finished my brother off with my hand, but in time I began to let him cum inside my mouth. It took a couple of months before I began to swallow his load.

My orgasms were a different story. There was no external show for my brother to see back then. (I learned to squirt quite some time later, and I'll do it for my brother now whenever we get together.) Anyway, I tried to explain to my brother what I felt before I masturbated for him. First I just used my hand, playing with my clit and shoving some of my fingers into my pussy. Later I used dildos, or anything else I could find.

My orgasm was pretty intense that first time. I found putting on a show for my brother to be very erotic. My hips lurched up into the air while my knees opened and closed like some out of control sliding door on the Enterprise. My body shuddered and I struggled to quiet my moans. I finally collapsed back down onto my bed gasping for breath, and my brother sat there waiting to see the big finale.

It took a while for my brother to understand that girls are different, and even longer for him to master the art of getting a girl off. I will say that he was very good with his mouth and tongue, but his fingers were another story. Why is it that most men think rough is good???? Well anyway, let's just say that I'm proud to say that my brother now knows how to push all of the right buttons.

It was about a year after we had started to play with each other's body that my brother and I started to have sex. One night when our parents had gone out to see a movie he simply asked me if I wanted to fuck, and I said yes. We went upstairs to my bed and simply went at it.

I remember how tight my pussy became when my brother first tried to stick his cock into me. I suppose I was nervous and my body automatically tried to shut him out. I told him to take his time and gradually I loosened up. My pussy got as hot as an oven and lubricating juices started to flow like a river. I hugged my brother as tightly as I could as he put the entire length of his cock inside of me.

It only took a minute or two before my brother was ready to cum. I truly wanted him to dump his load inside of me, but he pulled out just before he came. He shot his load all over my stomach while I played with my clit and had an orgasm too. The next day we bought some condoms and fucked again. Even with the condom on it felt great feeling my brother's cock lurching inside of me when he came.

We stopped using condoms when my parents let me start dating and go on the pill. Even when we had boyfriends and girlfriend my brother and I still had sex. It was always good, and we really became very close. We've both married and started families, but we still get together and make love.