When I first moved to Portland with my 2nd husband my Mom told me that my older half brother was conceived in Portland to a guy she just hooked up with while stranded there for a few nights. It was always weird to hear my mothers slut stories but it confirmed my thoughts on why Im the way I am.

Anyway my brother has a very unique look to him, not unattractive, just he is a ginger with glasses and has a certain shape to his face. I always thought he was a cute guy, but not what most would say was "Hot". Anyway, one day I was on a bus and looked across to see a guy who I thought was my brother, I called his name and he did not react. So I got up and moved closer and saw that the guy was not my brother, but exactly what I pictured him looking like in twenty years.. it was freaky! I sat across and stared at him, trying to figure out if he was the guy my mom knew back then. I went past my stop for a good 30 minutes and followed him off of the bus. I watched him go into a bar on the corner, but couldnt get the nerve to follow him in so I caught the next bus going back and went home. The next few days I could not stop thinking about him so I went back to the corner about the same time of day and watched him get off the bus and go into the bar. I did that 3 times before I finally followed him in.

I sat a few seats away and listened to him chat with the bartender and a few guys he knew...it was my brothers dad I was certain. He sounded like him, acted like him, even drank the same beer! I wanted to tell him who I was, ask him if he remembered my mom, I know she never told him about my brother, she didnt even know she was preggo until after she had left Portland. I had a beer and was just about to leave when he looked my way and gave me a smile, I returned the smile and winked at him, I have no idea why, I just reacted to him smiling. He moved over and introduced himself offing to buy me another beer. I took him up on it and the whole time wanted to ask but never did. We talked and joked and I saw how my mom ended up in bed with him, so did I. He lived in a little crappy studio apt above that bar. I went up with the plan of smoking a joint and found myself on my knees sucking his dick two minutes after we got up there. I cant explain but he was so much like my brother but not him it turned me on, like getting to cross that line and not at the same time. I was so turned on that I went multi orgasmic on him more than once. He said it was like watching me be possessed, that he could not believe how good of a fuck I was, it had been years since he had pussy as good and tight as mine. I loved hearing that. Afterwards I was laying on the bed naked and he went into the bathroom, I leaned over and saw a picture of him and my mom tucked into the corner of a frame of another picture. He came out and saw me looking at it and the look on my face... he knew. Not before then but right then he said he could see my mom in me, my face, my body and he said that the whole time we were fucking I kept reminding him of someone but couldnt figure out who until then. By then it was after midnight and we had started at maybe 7pm, we were both wore out but newly excited about what we just figured out. He asked about her and how I knew about him etc. She made me promise to not say anything about my brother to him, it was hard but I never told him, I told him she had mentioned him a few times when talking about past lovers who rocked her world, he looked just like the guy she described and it was just dumb luck we met that day....Im assuming he had rocked my moms world, cause he wore my pussy out! Seriously had me turned inside out, my hair matted and soaked with sweat, whole body sore...love that feeling!

After we stayed up and talked for a good 3 hours then somehow ended up back in bed til the first bus at 6 am, I had not told my husband I was staying out so kind of needed to get home and he had to work. He fucked me so hard that morning I could still feel his dick in me for the rest of that day, I LOVE that feeling.

That night I called my mom and we talked about what I did, and how fucking hot it was. She told me she would have done the same but asked if I would not go back. I promised I wouldnt and only broke that promise twice. I had already made a date with him for the next weekend, he took me to see a band and we fucked all night again. Then about 3 years later I was on Craigslist looking for dick and he answered my ad not knowing it was me. That was another allnighter!