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My Family
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Straight Female / 36
My Brother Is The Only One Who Gets Me
What brother and sister, growing up together in close quarters, seeing each other's bodies change, and jealously watching each other's dating successes, haven't want to play together?
I lusted after my hot brother all the time. I caught glimpses of his lithe, shirtless body, looked out for situations where he was aroused so I could size up his bulge, and listened in when he was fucking his girlfriend (his and my rooms were adjacent).
When I was finally ready to lose my virginity, I didn't much care which boy it would be, because I knew I'd be pretending he was my brother.
My brother and i finally connected in our late 20s, at a family reunion held in our parents' home. I noticed that his wife was being cold to him. We went up to my old room for a chat. He confessed that his marriage was failing. I admitted that mine was OK but lacked that sexual spark.
All the old longings came back. I took his hand and brought it to my tits, now ample after I'd nursed two babies. I knew my brother was a breast man.
Not long after, he was titty-fucking me with a cock that was bigger and thicker than I'd ever imagined.
As he was about to enter me he asked if I was protected. I said no. He said he'd pull out. I said no way because I had always loved him. The revelation came as such a surprise that he lasted all of two minutes before cumming. He then licked me to orgasm, and we kissed, wantonly savoring each other's juices.
Late that night we met outside in the back yard, where he took me a second and third time.
A month later, I made a tearful call to him. Two lines. Pregnant! By my own brother! I said I was sorry for being irresponsible. He said no, he was also in love with me and he wanted this baby.
We supported each other through messy divorces. My parents were surprised when my brother moved to my town and we bought a place together. We told them it was to save money after our divorces. In fact, we lived like husband and wife, raising our
first child and five more.
Another move, a change of last name for me, and we are now legally married. No one else can compare to him. He understands and accepts me completely. He makes love to me twice a day, as if we were teenagers. He is an amazing father to the beautiful babies he has given me.
Brother, I love you, forever!
I lusted after my hot brother all the time. I caught glimpses of his lithe, shirtless body, looked out for situations where he was aroused so I could size up his bulge, and listened in when he was fucking his girlfriend (his and my rooms were adjacent).
When I was finally ready to lose my virginity, I didn't much care which boy it would be, because I knew I'd be pretending he was my brother.
My brother and i finally connected in our late 20s, at a family reunion held in our parents' home. I noticed that his wife was being cold to him. We went up to my old room for a chat. He confessed that his marriage was failing. I admitted that mine was OK but lacked that sexual spark.
All the old longings came back. I took his hand and brought it to my tits, now ample after I'd nursed two babies. I knew my brother was a breast man.
Not long after, he was titty-fucking me with a cock that was bigger and thicker than I'd ever imagined.
As he was about to enter me he asked if I was protected. I said no. He said he'd pull out. I said no way because I had always loved him. The revelation came as such a surprise that he lasted all of two minutes before cumming. He then licked me to orgasm, and we kissed, wantonly savoring each other's juices.
Late that night we met outside in the back yard, where he took me a second and third time.
A month later, I made a tearful call to him. Two lines. Pregnant! By my own brother! I said I was sorry for being irresponsible. He said no, he was also in love with me and he wanted this baby.
We supported each other through messy divorces. My parents were surprised when my brother moved to my town and we bought a place together. We told them it was to save money after our divorces. In fact, we lived like husband and wife, raising our
first child and five more.
Another move, a change of last name for me, and we are now legally married. No one else can compare to him. He understands and accepts me completely. He makes love to me twice a day, as if we were teenagers. He is an amazing father to the beautiful babies he has given me.
Brother, I love you, forever!
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