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My Family
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Straight Female / 38
I have kept this secret since I was 16, and since my brother recently got married (finally) the memories have come back quite a bit, so I thought I would write them out here.
My brother, Paul, was my "first" - and nobody in the world knows that except us.
He is 2 years older than me, and all while growing up he was more of a nuisance to me than a big brother. He used to bother me so much!
When I was 16, and he he was 18, our parents decided we were old enough to stay home alone overnight. They had a big party to go to in the city, so they got a room downtown for themselves. Paul was caught with beers a week or so prior, so he could not go out anywhere that night. He had to "babysit" me which he was furious about.
So - for the first hour or so of the night, he stayed in his room, and I stayed downstairs and watch T.V by myself. I got a call from my boyfriend at the time, and after a long talk on the phone, he broke up with me. He basically said if I was not willing to have sex, that he could not wait for me any longer. I was crushed.
My brother came downstairs to get something to eat, and he saw me crying and crying on the couch, so he asked what was wrong. My girlfriends had not answered their phones, I needed to talk to someone, so I opened up to him about everything - my boyfriend wanting sex, I was not ready, and so he broke up with me.
My brother was so kind....he put his arm around me and let me cry into his shoulder. He even kissed me on top of my head which made me feel much better. And then he let me in on HIS secret. He admitted being a virgin as well, which shocked me since I knew he had a couple girlfriends over the past couple of years.
Somehow we talked about us both being scared about that "first time" and how we wished there was a way to have experience beforehand. Which led to talking about guys cocks - and girls pussies, and then we got into a silly "I will show you mine if you show me yours" kind of thing. I decided to call him on it, and told him if he went first, I would do it too.
So Paul did not hesitate for a second, his hands went into his shorts, and he pulled his penis out. It was only 1/2 hard, but it looked so big and scary. I said something about "does that really fit inside a girl??" and he laughed.
But then it was my turn to show my brother my pussy, so I pulled my pajama bottoms off and pulled my panties off, too.
For about 5 or 10 minutes, we just looked at each others genitals...until Paul asked if he could touch it. So, he used two fingers and spread my clit open a bit and said it was beautiful. It just seemed natural to reach over and feel his cock, and omg - it was even bigger and now rock hard.
We were both thinking the same thing - and it was Paul who finally just came out and asked if I wanted to "practice" with each other. I said yes.
My brother and I agreed to go upstairs to a bed to be more comfortable. And since our parents had a king size bed, we decided thier bed would give us more room to have our fun.
I just remember going up the stairs with no bottoms on, and seeing my brother walking behind me with his hard-on sticking out from his body. Instead of not believing what we were doing, or being scared about it, I was very excited about what was going to happen.
We stood next to our parents bed, and Paul asked if he could kiss me a few times since "thats what we are supposed to do". That part was weird at first - making out with my own brother! With his cock poking at me no less.
He pulled my top over my head, and I said something about how I wished my breasts were bigger for him. He said they were perfect, and the way he kissed and softly sucked on each one, I knew he meant that.
He had me lay on the bed first, and he climbed on top of me. He was so patient...he would put a little of his cock inside me, and when I told him it was starting to hurt, he would pull out. For the longest time, he made sure he only gave me what my body could accept. That first time, I think he got 3/4 of his penis inside me, and eventually he leaned down and kissed me so deep, and then I felt a warm wet rush between my legs as his cock spurted and spurted inside me. That was my first time, and it was beautiful.
The kisses we shared after that were amazing. So much passion, so much love. I felt so mature - I just had a guy make love to me!
As silly as it sounds, we joked about how it felt like WE were the parents - just, being in their room, in their bed, and having sex like a husband and wife.
After making out for the longest time (which I got used to in a hurry) we were both ready for more practice...lol
Paul had me get on my hands and knees, and showed me what doing it doggie-style was like. Thanks to all the cum he put in me the first time, his cock slid inside me so easy. He was able to penetrate me a lot deeper, and while it hurt sometimes when he went in real hard, it was overall very exciting. I was surprised how long he lasted that 2nd time - he just kept humping away at me. Finally, he pulled my butt into him hard, and pushed so deep inside me that I yelled out in pain, but then I fet his cock erupting so very deep inside me. I was kind of glad it was over, since my pussy was getting very sore. This was kind of weird, but I remember my brother getting some of his cum on his finger, and smearing it around my butt, and even putting some in my butt a little. No idea how or way he decided to do that, but I thought it was strange at the time.
Paul had me roll over on my back again, and we made out forever it seemed. The fact that it was my brother, and we were in our mom and dads bed, did not matter. We just experienced something so special together, that making out seemed so natural to do.
Arond 10:30 the phone rang - it was out parents checking in with us. OMG - my brother told them I had gone to bed early, and he was just watching TV. If only they knew we were together in their bed after just having sex!
I just remember slowly drifting off to sleep later a bit later on - sharing a few more soft kisses - and then I just said "I love you". My brother said "I love you, too" and we both fell asleep on those words.
I woke up in the morning with my brother kissing and sucking my boobs, and then kissing his way down between my legs. My legs spread open for him naturally, and for another "first" - my brother gave me oral sex. To this day, I remember looking around my parents bedroom, seeing a family picture of all of us on their night stand, and thinking how crazy it was that my brother was eating me out.
After he had enough, he had me put my lips around the head of his cock and suck hard, telling me to get it ready for more sex. I was surprised how easy and natural sucking his cock was - I had never done it before, but it felt "right".
Paul said since we did it missionary style once, and he took me from behind once, that I would get to be on top of him this time. And that was kind of neat - being in control of the tempo, and being able to control how deep he went inside me. I was able to lean down and kiss him as we had sex, and sometimes I would be able to arch my back so he could get one of my small breasts in his mouth while being inside me. We rocked our parents bed! So many feeling were still built up inside me - but the biggest thing I felt was love. I wanted my brother to tell me that again before he finished, so at one point we stopped humping, we looked at each other in the eyes, he said "I love you" and then filled my pussy up again.
We both never wanted our night together to end, but we knew we had to clean our parents sheets and put everything back the way it was. We just held each other for the longest time though, its like neither of us wanted to leave the bed. Thats when we finally talked about birth control - and my brother was horrified when he found out I was not on the pill yet. THen he told me not to worry, that it since it was the first time, and we were brother and sister, that there is no way I could get pregnant. lol...that sounds so silly now that I believed him then! In those 3 rounds of sex though, I cant help but think how much sperm my brother put inside me.
We never had intercourse again. It was a magical night, and we both got the "practice" we wanted, and I think all the future lovers we have had benefiited from our love making with each other. My brother WAS nice enough to let me practice giving blowjobs on him, so I probably sucked his cock dozens of times between that night and when he left for college. I remember once he was in a super horny mood, and I gave him 3 blowjobs in one day...lol. To sneak aound behind our parents back while I played with my brothers penis was always pretty fun.
But from that night - he and I have bonded so well. We are best friends. His new bride could even sense that, and I was the maid of honor at thier wedding. If only she knew what my brother and I had done together. I remmeber looking at him at the alter like he looked at me when I got married - having that secret thought that "I was your first".
My brother, Paul, was my "first" - and nobody in the world knows that except us.
He is 2 years older than me, and all while growing up he was more of a nuisance to me than a big brother. He used to bother me so much!
When I was 16, and he he was 18, our parents decided we were old enough to stay home alone overnight. They had a big party to go to in the city, so they got a room downtown for themselves. Paul was caught with beers a week or so prior, so he could not go out anywhere that night. He had to "babysit" me which he was furious about.
So - for the first hour or so of the night, he stayed in his room, and I stayed downstairs and watch T.V by myself. I got a call from my boyfriend at the time, and after a long talk on the phone, he broke up with me. He basically said if I was not willing to have sex, that he could not wait for me any longer. I was crushed.
My brother came downstairs to get something to eat, and he saw me crying and crying on the couch, so he asked what was wrong. My girlfriends had not answered their phones, I needed to talk to someone, so I opened up to him about everything - my boyfriend wanting sex, I was not ready, and so he broke up with me.
My brother was so kind....he put his arm around me and let me cry into his shoulder. He even kissed me on top of my head which made me feel much better. And then he let me in on HIS secret. He admitted being a virgin as well, which shocked me since I knew he had a couple girlfriends over the past couple of years.
Somehow we talked about us both being scared about that "first time" and how we wished there was a way to have experience beforehand. Which led to talking about guys cocks - and girls pussies, and then we got into a silly "I will show you mine if you show me yours" kind of thing. I decided to call him on it, and told him if he went first, I would do it too.
So Paul did not hesitate for a second, his hands went into his shorts, and he pulled his penis out. It was only 1/2 hard, but it looked so big and scary. I said something about "does that really fit inside a girl??" and he laughed.
But then it was my turn to show my brother my pussy, so I pulled my pajama bottoms off and pulled my panties off, too.
For about 5 or 10 minutes, we just looked at each others genitals...until Paul asked if he could touch it. So, he used two fingers and spread my clit open a bit and said it was beautiful. It just seemed natural to reach over and feel his cock, and omg - it was even bigger and now rock hard.
We were both thinking the same thing - and it was Paul who finally just came out and asked if I wanted to "practice" with each other. I said yes.
My brother and I agreed to go upstairs to a bed to be more comfortable. And since our parents had a king size bed, we decided thier bed would give us more room to have our fun.
I just remember going up the stairs with no bottoms on, and seeing my brother walking behind me with his hard-on sticking out from his body. Instead of not believing what we were doing, or being scared about it, I was very excited about what was going to happen.
We stood next to our parents bed, and Paul asked if he could kiss me a few times since "thats what we are supposed to do". That part was weird at first - making out with my own brother! With his cock poking at me no less.
He pulled my top over my head, and I said something about how I wished my breasts were bigger for him. He said they were perfect, and the way he kissed and softly sucked on each one, I knew he meant that.
He had me lay on the bed first, and he climbed on top of me. He was so patient...he would put a little of his cock inside me, and when I told him it was starting to hurt, he would pull out. For the longest time, he made sure he only gave me what my body could accept. That first time, I think he got 3/4 of his penis inside me, and eventually he leaned down and kissed me so deep, and then I felt a warm wet rush between my legs as his cock spurted and spurted inside me. That was my first time, and it was beautiful.
The kisses we shared after that were amazing. So much passion, so much love. I felt so mature - I just had a guy make love to me!
As silly as it sounds, we joked about how it felt like WE were the parents - just, being in their room, in their bed, and having sex like a husband and wife.
After making out for the longest time (which I got used to in a hurry) we were both ready for more practice...lol
Paul had me get on my hands and knees, and showed me what doing it doggie-style was like. Thanks to all the cum he put in me the first time, his cock slid inside me so easy. He was able to penetrate me a lot deeper, and while it hurt sometimes when he went in real hard, it was overall very exciting. I was surprised how long he lasted that 2nd time - he just kept humping away at me. Finally, he pulled my butt into him hard, and pushed so deep inside me that I yelled out in pain, but then I fet his cock erupting so very deep inside me. I was kind of glad it was over, since my pussy was getting very sore. This was kind of weird, but I remember my brother getting some of his cum on his finger, and smearing it around my butt, and even putting some in my butt a little. No idea how or way he decided to do that, but I thought it was strange at the time.
Paul had me roll over on my back again, and we made out forever it seemed. The fact that it was my brother, and we were in our mom and dads bed, did not matter. We just experienced something so special together, that making out seemed so natural to do.
Arond 10:30 the phone rang - it was out parents checking in with us. OMG - my brother told them I had gone to bed early, and he was just watching TV. If only they knew we were together in their bed after just having sex!
I just remember slowly drifting off to sleep later a bit later on - sharing a few more soft kisses - and then I just said "I love you". My brother said "I love you, too" and we both fell asleep on those words.
I woke up in the morning with my brother kissing and sucking my boobs, and then kissing his way down between my legs. My legs spread open for him naturally, and for another "first" - my brother gave me oral sex. To this day, I remember looking around my parents bedroom, seeing a family picture of all of us on their night stand, and thinking how crazy it was that my brother was eating me out.
After he had enough, he had me put my lips around the head of his cock and suck hard, telling me to get it ready for more sex. I was surprised how easy and natural sucking his cock was - I had never done it before, but it felt "right".
Paul said since we did it missionary style once, and he took me from behind once, that I would get to be on top of him this time. And that was kind of neat - being in control of the tempo, and being able to control how deep he went inside me. I was able to lean down and kiss him as we had sex, and sometimes I would be able to arch my back so he could get one of my small breasts in his mouth while being inside me. We rocked our parents bed! So many feeling were still built up inside me - but the biggest thing I felt was love. I wanted my brother to tell me that again before he finished, so at one point we stopped humping, we looked at each other in the eyes, he said "I love you" and then filled my pussy up again.
We both never wanted our night together to end, but we knew we had to clean our parents sheets and put everything back the way it was. We just held each other for the longest time though, its like neither of us wanted to leave the bed. Thats when we finally talked about birth control - and my brother was horrified when he found out I was not on the pill yet. THen he told me not to worry, that it since it was the first time, and we were brother and sister, that there is no way I could get pregnant. lol...that sounds so silly now that I believed him then! In those 3 rounds of sex though, I cant help but think how much sperm my brother put inside me.
We never had intercourse again. It was a magical night, and we both got the "practice" we wanted, and I think all the future lovers we have had benefiited from our love making with each other. My brother WAS nice enough to let me practice giving blowjobs on him, so I probably sucked his cock dozens of times between that night and when he left for college. I remember once he was in a super horny mood, and I gave him 3 blowjobs in one day...lol. To sneak aound behind our parents back while I played with my brothers penis was always pretty fun.
But from that night - he and I have bonded so well. We are best friends. His new bride could even sense that, and I was the maid of honor at thier wedding. If only she knew what my brother and I had done together. I remmeber looking at him at the alter like he looked at me when I got married - having that secret thought that "I was your first".
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