It Sort Of Happened

It was before Chrismas just before the Covid thing started. My family was pretty regular back then. I was visiting the fam for Chrismas break, my dad and stepmom were in a state of cold war, and my half-brother Marky was being adorable.

I had my shower but couldn't sleep so I came out in my nightie and Marky was in his pj's watching TV. I lay on the couch with him and watched the show, the Harley Quinn cartoon. I'd never seen it before and was surprised they let it on TV.

I was beginning to doze off when Harley did a gag about finger-banging which made me giggle. And Marky asked me what "finger-banging" was, and I said without thinking "That's when you fuck me with your fingers instead of your cock." He took that as a request.

I don't wear anything under my nightie, so when his fingers touched my vee my eyes bugged open. He explored a bit, which actually made me feel pretty nice. I was still dry when he tried to get his finer in, so I made him give me his hand and I did a suckjob on his fingers, getting them all wet and sloppy. It was fun, too.

Micky's fingers slipped right in and I gave him a few pointers. Along with the fingering I got him to rub my clit, too. I got a good cum off him, and was still enjoying the aftershocks when he got on top and got his cock in me. He actually managed to get me off again when he came inside me, the first (and only so far) to ever do so.

We both fell asleep and I woke up around dawn, at which point the full impact of what we did hit me. I spent a minute panicking about going to jail for screwing my not-yet-a-teen half-brother. Then it occured to me that I had been the passive partner, he had done me not the other way around. And besides that, I really enjoyed that virgin fucking more than I ever liked those fumblings by thoses asses at college.

I got him up and we got back to our rooms before the parental units heard anything. Before we went back to bed, he told me he loved me. And I gave him a handjob and let him suck my tit before I went to my room. I got myself off thinking about Micky,

Micky and I spent the rest of the Christmas holiday messing around whenever we could dodge Dad and Stepmom, which was easy as they were trying to not have a fight. I gave Micky my anal virginity on Christmas Eve, and our New years Kiss was a sixty-nine. By the time I went back to college I was almost hoping that he could move in with me.

Then the Covid Pandemic came, my college shut down, and my Dad and Stepmom were coming close to divorce. Somehow, Micky and I talked them into sending Micky to my place until they got their issues worked out. I took over responsibility for Micky's home-schooling, and we fucked like animals. We've been a couple ever since.

Stepmom moved out and began divorce proceedings, and didn't even bother to send for Micky. Dad seems content to leave him with me. I don't know if they know about our relationship, but if they do they haven't even hinted. We're both content with the state of affairs.