I'm a college senior and a dorm advisor. Some of the
younger coeds recently told me about your site and I was curious enough
to log on. I was surprised to find stories from other girls who had
been involved in incestuous relationships with their brothers. Part
of me says these stories - 2 Plus 2 and Forbidden Obsession - are the
product of a creative imagination. But if there is truth to the
stories, then I feel less alone.
I was involved briefly with in an intense sexual relationship with my brother about 6 years ago. It was a time in my life where I had a lot of growing up to do. Admittedly, I was a conceited, self centered brat who could reasonably have been described as a bitch.
My brother and I got involved when I was dealing with the being dumped by my boyfriend. I was devastated. Not so much because he dumped me, but because I didn't know how to deal with the rejection. We were one of the cool couples. He was a star jock and I was a cheerleader and Junior Class Homecoming Queen. In my mind, we were the storybook couple everybody envied and he went and ruined it.
The truth is we were an on again, off again couple and created all kinds of unnecessary drama. We started dating when I was a freshman and he was a sophomore. I gave him my virginity as an early Christmas present that year and from that point on we screwed at least 3 times a week. One night, during spring break of that year, he talked me into putting out for him and 3 of his friends because he was curious about what it would be like to watch me have sex with another guy. It was my first, but not my last gang bang.
The reason I let the guys do a train on me was conceit. From 8th grade summer on, I knew I had the kind of body guys of all ages drool over. Even at that early age, my measurements were an impressive 35B-24-33 and I was very aware that guys were watching me when I strutted along the lakefront in my bikini. I have a very pretty face with silky blonde hair and big blue eyes. I'm just average in height at 5-4 ˝ but I have long pretty legs and a killer ass. Like I said, I was a JV cheerleader in 9th grade and on game days, guys would wait at the bottom of the steps to watch me walk up them in my short, tight cheerleader's outfit.
By 9th grade, my breasts had developed even more to a very full C-cup size. I was a tease and the idea of getting naked in front of several guys, and having sex in front of them too appealed to my ego. Like I said, my boyfriend and I were on again, off again. We broke up as summer vacation started between my freshman and sophomore year. He said we both needed our freedom. I took advantage of my new found freedom and screwed 14 new partners that summer. They were all guys I met on vacation, at either tennis or cheerleading camps, or older guys I met at various places. I didn't want to start screwing guys from school because that would have been setting me up to be known as the school slut. Even though my gang bang was no secret, I was able to excuse it away as something I had done to please my boyfriend.
There was no guilt involved in all my summertime antics because, as Ross and Rachael might say, we were on a break.
We reunited that fall, broke up again for two months mid-year, got together again for 6 months, broke up again for a month, then re-united yet again. Each time we were apart I got banged by plenty of guys, mostly older ones.
So about 3 months into my junior year, my boyfriend dumped me. This time it wasn't a case of our having a dramatic break up. He just dumped me for another girl. I was shocked and pissed.
I promptly went out and got banged. The first time was with a friend who worked in shoes at the department store where I was working temporarily in gift wrapping. He was older and I knew I could trust him not to talk. The next night I ran into an older 37 year old divorcee whose daughter I used to baby sit. We went to his apartment and I experienced my first really over-sized penis. It was about 10 inches long and really wide. Up until then, I had never had more than about 7 ˝ inches worth of penis inside of me. I was intimidated but he was gentle and patient. I couldn't take all of him inside of me that first night. He fucked me about 7 inches deep and I had a couple of really intense orgasms. After a couple of sessions I was able to take him completely into me and really enjoyed his stamina, experience and concern over my pleasure. Sex was therapeutic; if my boyfriend didn't want me, other men did.
So after this long, drawn out lead up, here's how my brother and I got involved. My brother is a year younger, and at that time he was truly the epitome of nerdiness. My best friend used to joke that he must have been adopted because we were complete opposites. While I was popular and gregarious (and stuck up), he was shy and quiet. Even so, I love him with all my heart. He's sweet, considerate and my friend. When I broke my leg in 7th grade, he took it upon himself to wait on me hand and foot while I was laid up with a leg length cast.
Our plunge into the world of sibling incest began mid week, right after Christmas. It was only about two weeks after my ex-boyfriend dumped me. Our parents had gone out to dinner and I was dateless and feeling sorry for myself. Gift wrapping season was over so I didn't have work to distract me. I decided to go for a long soak in our backyard Jacuzzi. Even though it was winter, the tub would be hot and there were only a few yards between it and our back door. I knew I wouldn't freeze my ass off. I decided to go sit in our backyard Jacuzzi. I slipped into my bikini and headed for the back yard. As I passed through the kitchen, my brother looked at me and said I was going to freeze my pretty little ass off.
I laughed and said he shouldn't be looking at his sister's ass. He responded by saying I shouldn't be running around in a thong. Now it wasn't exactly a thong, but it was close.
I gave him a gentle slap on top of his head and told him to come out and sit with me. Soon we were in the hot tub together. Now my brother may be a nerd, but he is sweet and sensitive. He asked me if I was doing OK after being dumped. I hugged him and told him I would be fine. He recited that line about how its better to have loved and lost I guess he was trying to tell me something so I asked him if he was in love with somebody. He shook his head and said most girls didn't even know he was alive. I was lucky, he said, to be so pretty and desirable and to have members of the opposite sex wanting to just have the chance to talk to me.
I told him that there was probably a cute girl for him. He said he wouldn't know what to do if he met her. He had never even kissed a girl and didn't know how. I laughed and said it's no big deal, just do it. The I got a crazy idea and gently took his head between my hands and pulled him to me. We kissed, a long gentle lip clinging kiss and I said, "See, it's easy."
He took a deep breath and had that sort longing look in his eyes, then he leaned toward me and closed his eyes for more. I responded and soon we were making out like a couple of honeymooner. He grabbed my breast and I gasped and pushed away. He looked shocked and said "I I'm sorry."
I shook my head and said "I'm not mad, just a bit surprised." He said "They're just so big and beautiful and .well all my friends talk about what it would be like to actually see them.
I said it's probably time to go inside and I gave him a quick kiss to reassure him that I wasn't mad and I left. It was some time before he came into the house and I wondered if he was out there jacking off.
He came in looking meek. By then I had changed out of my bikini and into a pair of cut off sweat pants and a loose fitting T-shirt.
I walked over to him, took him by the hand and said "Come on in, I'm not going to bite your head off. It's just as much my fault as yours, I mean, I kissed you."
I asked if his friends really talked about my breasts a lot. After all, there were other girls who had breasts as big or bigger. He nodded and said big breasts weren't the only thing. The reason I was the target of so many unfulfilled fantasies was the fact that I'm pretty and have such beautiful legs.
I hugged him and said "Well, you're so good for my ego." Then I told him to come watch the movie I had rented. Soon we were sitting side by side with a bowl of popcorn on our laps watching Titanic. As we sat there, I set the bowl of popcorn aside and we cuddled together. He said "I finally get to snuggle with a beautiful girl and it's just my sister." I giggled and said "You got to kiss your sister too." He responded by saying "That was nice .I'm sorry I grabbed your tit."
I looked and him and felt the urge to kiss him again. Our lips were gently locked together when I took his hand and gently guided it under my shirt to my bare breast. He was trembling as I lifted my shirt to let him see my lovely breasts.
They are milky white, fully round and my light brown M&M sized nipples are so perky. He gently circled my quarter size areola with his finger tip before I gently pulled his head down to breast feed him.
His hand started to caress my firm, smooth thighs and I could feel my pussy getting wet. It had been several days since I had been boinked by that divorced dad, and I wanted to get laid I stood, took him by the hand and headed up to my room. Soon we were naked and I watched with amusement as his rigid little penis bobbed up and down with every movement. It isn't big, just over 5 inches but it has the most eye pleasing shape. The head was so blood engorged that it shined, and I swear I could see the blood pulsing through the veins. He gasped and flinched as he felt a feminine hand fondle it for the first time. I steered him into a sitting position so that I could give his cute cock its first deep throat session. It didn't take more than a minute or so to coax a eruption from it and I gladly filled my mouth with his salty sweet cum. I rose up and kissed him pushing some of the cum into his mouth and instructed him to roll it around his mouth and swallow. I told him to get used to the taste because he was going to be drinking his cum back out of my pussy soon.
I settle back onto the bed with my legs spread so he could get his first look at what a girl keeps down there. He gently ran his fingers through my soft, downy blonde muff before he dared to touch my opening. I have cute, delicate brownish pink lips and a tiny hooded clit. Every guy who has seen my pussy has applied some superlative ranging from cute to incredibly beautiful.
Despite the fact that I recently had a long fat dick in it, it was, and still is incredibly tight. He explored it with his eyes, then his fingers, then his tongue. He washed my clit like an expert and climaxed. Then he asked "Can I do it now .please please please.
I propped my head up on the pillows and motioned for him to lie on top of me. Since he isn't that big, and since I was quite wet already, I took him into me easily and he groaned with pleasure. "It's so hot and soft inside." he said. Since he had cum in my mouth already, he had some control and he managed to stroke in and out for about 5 minutes before he had his first orgasm in a girl. He told me it was ten times better than jacking off.
We just laid there for a long time, his penis still inside of me and we talked. When he finally pulled out of me he asked if it was time for him to suck his cum out of me. Of course I let him, and I had another nice orgasm. I realized our folks would be home soon so I chased him out of my room, kissing him and hugging him before I closed my door.
Later, after our parents went to bed, I found I couldn't sleep so I quietly crept into his room. He was awake too, so I slipped out of my t-shirt and panties and slipped into his bed. Soon we were in cowgirl position and we gave each a long, loving half hour of sex.
The next day was sex, sex and more sex. We did it doggie style, reverse cowgirl, standing doggie and spooning. The following day it was more doggie, and a lot of missionary in front of the huge wall to wall mirror in my mother's dressing room. He finished by eating his own cream pie both times.
A few weeks later, I brought my friend from the department store over and we fucked like crazy. What he didn't know was that my brother and I had set up the web cam to feed it to little bro's computer. After my friend left, we played it back before making love. It was the first of several times that I arranged to let him watch me in action.
We continued to have sex frequently for about 4 months. Gradually it became less and less frequent. Now it's just a couple times a year, like birthdays.
I have to say that while I taught him about sex, he taught me about life. I learned to identify with real people, not just the stuck up, so called "cool" kids. I was a nicer person. So that's my admission of incest. I hope it's interesting.
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