My Lovely Brother Part 3 - The Prom Dress

Thanks for all the likes about my relationship with my lovely brother Gerard. I have so many happy memories and have decided to share another one.

When I was 16, I had my school prom. I was excited as my parents had bought me the most beautiful flattering dress I’d ever worn. It was bright red, and my figure had filled out at this point in my teenage years. I put the prom dress on several times before the night and admired it in my bedroom mirror; it was stunning. My breasts which eventually grew to a somewhat decent size were almost at their maximum size and looked perfect in the dress. The dress accentuated my hourglass figure and round butt. I loved loved loved that dress.

My prom date was David; he was a friendly enough guy and looked incredible in his tux. In fairness, everybody at the prom looked terrific; however, I knew I’d rather stolen the show in my magnificent dress; I had to step over a few of the guy’s tongues as I danced. David kissed me and squeezed my breasts and ass over my dress, but that was it. I was disappointed as I was ready to go further that night. I arrived home just after midnight, and Gerard, my lovely brother, and my father waited for me. As soon as I got back, dad went to bed, and I was left with Gerard in the living room.

As soon as we heard dad’s bedroom room close, Gerard had me on the couch, pulling my beautiful dress up. I was wearing matching red lace panties, and he simply pulled them to the side and started to literally eat my pussy. I was floating as his tongue circled my clitoris, which was the first time he’d ever stuck his tongue into my vagina. I loved every minute of his attention. He did tell me I looked fabulous, which I knew I did.

I was close to having an orgasm when my brother sat on the couch and pulled me up to him, sitting my legs spread across his lap. He’d taken his penis out and, with my panties still pulled to the side, lowered me onto himself. I adored the feeling of being on top as he impaled me, he was incredibly hard that night. I immediately started moving up and down on him; Gerard pulled the front of my dress down and sucked on one of my very sensitive pussy nipples whilst squeezing the other. I had an enormous orgasm during which Gerard had to put his hand over my mouth to ensure our parents upstairs didn’t hear me.

This is one of the few accidents we had during that time. I had been drinking, and my brother was just doing what all 17-year-old guys who saw me in that dress wanted to do to me. This was one of those times I felt his cum in my pussy; however, in all the passion and lust, we had fucked bareback without a condom. I liked feeling his bare cock in me; the sensations in my young pussy responded to flesh-on-flesh fucking. Gerard had cum so much that my beautiful lacy panties were covered in his spunk, and before going to bed, I had to put a pad on so I wouldn’t stain the bed. I was worried for a couple of days, but Thankfully, three days later, I came on my monthly menstrual cycle and knew I was safe.

My memories of that prom dress don’t end there. A couple of months later, mum and dad were away for the weekend. As Gerard was now 18 and sensible, we were allowed to look after ourselves. It was only for two nights but, for obvious reasons, we were extremely excited. We decided to have dinner together on the first night, and my lovely brother asked if I would put the prom dress on. I of course, agreed as I loved the dress. As neither of us wanted to cook, Gerard got a takeaway. When he arrived, I’d laid the table and was wearing the dress, hair done, plus a fair amount of makeup. He put the food and the table and sat me down on the dining chair, pulled the dress up, red panties to the side and fed on my pussy. I was hungry and convinced him that we needed to eat, I think I recall saying he would need his strength for later. After dinner, I was pulled up from the chair and bent over the dining table. My beautiful dress was pushed to my waist, and my red lacy knickers were pulled down to my knees. They say that lightning doesn’t strike twice; well, it does! My brother again had sex with me without wearing a condom. It was fierce, carnal and glorious. This was the first time he put a finger up my bottom as we fucked; I recall cumming soon afterwards. He did try and put his penis into my bottom. However, it hurt too much, and I said no. Thankfully he then returned to my vagina. The next day was the first time I took the morning-after pill to be safe.

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