When my brother and I reached out mid-teens (I am just a bit less than two years older)
we started giving each other long glances and also argued more than ever, probably a way
for us to stop thinking the taboo shit that filled our hormone driven brains.

When I was 18 and just out of High School a heavy winter storm stranded our parents in
the city and we had to fend for ourselves. I knew immediately what we both started
thinking about. My sexual experience was minimal but always on my, mind. My brother
was now taller than me and with a fantastic body. I kept looking at his crotch and
the obvious hunky package. He caught me glancing several times.

I made sandwiches for us. We ate them with chocolate milk he loved. Then, I went
to my bedroom and locked the door, got into bed and started masturbating wildly.

My entire sexual region was on fire when I heard a light rapping on my door. Breathlessly,
I stupidly asked, "Who is it?" He said, "The Canterbury Ghost." I said, "What's up"
and he said, "You know fucking well what's up." I told him to take a cold shower
and go to bed.

There was silence, then the rapping came again. He said, "At least let me show you
what I have here. We won't get another chance like this." I thought he was right,
besides, a little peek was not going to end the world. I cracked the door open and
there, standing in the hallway was my brother holding this monster cock. It was
as thick as a beer can with a round, shiny, bulbous head. He held it with both
hands wrapped around it like a sock. He said, "Just hold it a minute, it won't bite."

Taking it in one hand proved a mistake. Our bodies clashed together and we
kissed open mouthed, tongues flying into each other's mouths. The thought
that I was with my kid brother just made me hotter. I felt like screaming. I was
going nuts. My hips began to have involuntary thrusting movement.

I said, "We'd better not fuck, you'll come in me. You'll fill me to the brim with cum
with that tool of yours." He groaned, and we started humping each other through our clothes,
standing up. Then, I pulled my panties off and kneeled on the bed edge. My pussy area was soaked,
leaking into my asshole. Pushing my ass up in the air, I said, "Take my asshole."

He slid the monster into my posterior and momentarily we both started coming like
two starved animals finally given food. He fucked my ass hard and fast and we both came
over and over. He said, while fucking, "I can't believe my cock does not
wimp out after I cum. When I jerk off a single cum knocks me out."

We became exhausted and fell on top of the bed, then fell asleep in each other's arms.
When we woke up in the morning, he fucked my twitching asshole once again, came deep into my rectum
and I rubbed my clit and came, my asshole twitching like mad, while he shot eight strong jets into me.

Late in the morning, we were all cleaned up and our parents came home. We never had sex again but one
never knows. I know we both still think about it.