Family Love

We've realised it doesn't matter what people think, it only matters that we want each other.
My brother and I have been lovers since we were in our teens.
He's younger than me by three years, yet he's such a mature guy in every way.
The first time we had sex, was because I caught him whacking off to porn when he thought everyone had gone out. The fact he was sniffing a worn pair of my knickers had my pussy quivering with excitement.
He was so shocked when he saw me, he literally froze mid stroke.
So I took advantage and began sucking on his beautiful cock.
When he didn't stop me, I took it to another level by moving us into a sixty nine on the couch.
He didn't know what to do, so for the next half an hour I gave my kid brother a lesson in how to lick, tongue, suck and finger my pussy and clit.
He learned quickly and soon had me orgasming all over his face. Then his cock pulsed in my mouth and I was drinking down his warm sticky cum.
We lay together on the couch talking about what we'd just experienced together and within a few minutes his beautiful cock had become hard again.
Not wanting to waste the moment, I had him lay on his back, then mounted his dick. Reaching up he began playing with my breasts and started to thrust upwards as I sank down onto his hardness.
Pregnancy wasn't a worry and we both knew that, so in just that one position that day I fucked my younger brother tightening my pussy around his hardon with each movement of my body downwards.
The shear pleasure and live we shared over those minutes was utterly amazing, and I had a series of climaxes before my brother came deep inside my pussy.
That's when I leant down and we kissed passionately. It was a kiss of lovers and if anything told me we needed each other, that kiss did.
From then on most days we'd find time for sex. Wether that was us fucking, or either of us giving each other oral relief.
We stopped having sex when I got married, but because I couldn't have children, and my husband's infidelity our marriage ended.
My brother had lots of brief relationships, but we both knew deep down why he didn't stay with anyone. Then three years ago, both in our thirties, he visited my home.
Within an hour we were on my bed having sex and it felt like we'd never stopped.
The sex was incredible and my brother has definitely become a fantastic lover.
Now we live together and have moved to a new home on the outskirts of a beautiful village. Everyone thinks we're man and wife, so we don't tell them anything different.
We're no different to a 'normal' couple as we sometimes disagree, yet our love is extremely strong and the sex just keeps on getting better and better.