It was a few years ago when I first started noticing my brother as someone other than my big brother. He was two years older than me and I always looked up to him ... he was almost larger than life ... my protector and my mentor. When I was in elementary school and someone picked on me in, he was always there for me. When I would have a fight with mom or dad, he was the one I ran to, the person whose shoulder I could cry on.
Then when I turned fourteen things changed. I'm not sure why. I remember it like yesterday, though. I was in my room, dressing, when I saw him outside my door. As I continued to dress I could feel his eyes on me. It wasn't the first time he had spied on me, but somehow this time it was different. Maybe my raging hormones were having an effect on me. Whatever it was, I always seemed to be in a state of sexual excitement. And as luck would have it, my brother, Ric, was there to reap the benefits.
After a few minutes of secretly watching me he finally pushed the door open and I saw him pause, staring at me.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Nothing," he said. He looked embarrassed, but he still he walked into the room.
When I saw that he had his cock out of his pants and was holding it, my eyes grew wide with wonder and excitement. His cock looked huge. The head was swollen and juice was bubbling out. He moved closer and reached for my shoulders with both hands. I continued to look down at his cock as he stared at me like he had something to say.
"Sis, I ... have ... have to tell you that you turn me on. I ... mean ... really. Not like other girls at school. I ... I don't know what it is about you, but I get excited every time I look at you."
Although his revelation wasn't really a surprise, it nonetheless excited me immensely. When I could tear my eyes from his throbbing erection and looked at his face, I saw a strange look in his eyes. Then he was leaning closer. A second later we were kissing. I hadn't kissed a lot of boys, but I knew his kiss was special. A brother was not supposed to kiss his sister like that.
His cock was suddenly trapped between us. I almost swooned. I opened my mouth and allowed his tongue inside. A moan escaped my lips as our tongues began to duel. Then I felt his hand on my breast ... my tiny but oh so sensitive breast. My knees grew weak as I felt him pushing me toward my bed. When the backs of my knees hit the bed we both fell backward with him on top of me, our lips still together.
"Sis, I want you," he whispered.
"Yes," I answered, unable to say more. I felt him pulling down my pants, my underwear included. A moment later I was naked from the waist down. He stood up and stepped back. I lay there, appearing calm, like there was nothing going on, but inside I was boiling with excitement. Then I exposed my excitement when I gasped as I saw him begin to stroke his cock. His hand moved slowly up and down the shaft, bringing a large bubble of clear juice to the tip. It grew so large that it began to drip toward the floor. Not knowing much about sex, I wondered if he were cumming. Although I was naïve I knew that I wanted to suck it. But I was afraid to move ... afraid I would break whatever spell we were under. I watched as my brother slowly stripped off his jeans, leaving him entirely naked. I had seen his body before, but somehow it looked different. He looked like a man and now a boy who happened to be my brother. I felt a moment of fear before my rational mind told me he was my brother and he wouldn't hurt me ... he wouldn't do anything I didn't want him to do.
Then he moved back to me and onto the bed. He slowly lifted my legs and stared down at my virgin pussy. His eyes were burning with lust.
"Have you ... have you ... ever..."
"No," I answered.
He looked a little concerned, but he didn't back away. Instead, he moved over me and whispered, "It's going to hurt for a moment, but then it'll be okay." With that he centered his throbbing cock at the entrance of my pussy.
My heart was pounding in my chest and I began to tremble. I looked down and saw the swollen head at my entrance. "I want it," I said, as if he might stop. The truth was I don't think a heard of horses could have stopped him at that moment.
I instinctively lifted and spread my legs. I closed my eyes, waiting in anticipation. Then he began to move very slowly. As I felt the head of his large cock slip past my outer lips I gritted my teeth, waiting for the pain.
I pushed upward, helping him get his cock into my pussy. He wiggled his hips, shifting his cock from side to side as he tried to move deeper. I grunted.
"Are you okay?" he asked as he paused.
"Yes, yes, don't stop, please," I gasped. A moment later he began to move again. Inch by inch his large cock slipped deeper into my virgin pussy. When he reached my hymen, he paused again. I felt the large head stretching the thin membrane.
Ric leaned down and gently kissed my lips and then pulled away and stared into my eyes. His eyes went back and forth as if looking for something. Maybe he was looking for an affirmation that I really wanted this. I stared back with a determined look. "Fuck me," I said firmly.
He pushed forward with a thrust of his hips. "Ahhhhh," Ric gasped.
"Ahhheeee," I hissed through clenched teeth. There was a moment of pain, but it wasn't bad. The feeling of his cock deep inside of me made up for the little bit of pain. Suddenly I had his entire cock inside me.
We lay motionless for a long time, our mutual heavy breathing causing the bed to move. When Ric pulled back and looked into my face, he saw me smiling. He also saw incredible lust and love in my eyes. The realization suddenly dawned on me; my brother was fucking me. He had his big cock all the way inside my tight pussy. I could feel the walls of my pussy pulsing, massaging his cock in anticipation of the fucking I knew was coming. "Fuck me," I whispered again.
Ric smiled and slowly began to pull out. I almost screamed "No." But he had no intention of taking his cock out of me. When only the head remained inside he pushed back in hard.
"Ahhhhhh!!!" I gasped in pleasure. I could feel every inch of his wonderful cock as it slid past the clinging outer walls of my pussy. "Yes, yes, yes," I gasped. He grunted and began to move in and out ... slowly at first, but soon his hips began to move faster and faster. My hips responded, lifting up to him and taking everything he had to offer.
I could feel the head of his long cock hitting the back wall of my pussy each time he thrust into me. When he pulled out I suddenly felt empty, I and used the heels of my feet to pull him back. Our lips sealed together in an amazing kiss as our passion grew to the boiling point. His tongue was deep in my mouth and his cock deep in my pussy. We were connected at both ends. I have never felt closer to anyone in my life, nor do I think I ever will be. He had me, heart and soul.
I pulled away from his searching lips and gasped, "I'm going to cum."
"Me too," he answered. With that his hips began to move even more rapidly.
My hips matched his thrusts, as I felt pleasure begin to consume me. Suddenly the most incredible orgasm I have ever had washed over me like a giant ocean wave. I couldn't think as every nerve in my body began to fire in sequence. I vaguely heard him scream over the cries from my own lips. Then I felt his sweet juice begin to fill my pussy. That only served to enhance my climax as it went on and on. It felt like a hose had been opened in my pussy as my brother's cum filled me and then began to run out and onto my bed. But I didn't care.
That moment was the sweetest moment of my life and one I will never forget. But it wasn't our last sexual encounter, not by a long shot.
Ric and I began a relationship that is just as passionate now, five years later, as it was the first day. We love each other more each day. We are truly lovers, friends, and soul mates, and I can't ever imagine living without him. The relationship started out like a cyclone and has only gotten stronger. We could hardly keep our hands off of each other. Along the way we have experimented and taken risks that make me tremble when I think about how crazy they were. Things like fucking without protection. I want to have his babies someday, but not before we can move in together and live as husband and wife.
We fucked that first time and many times after without protection. That has caused many worrisome weeks waiting to learn if I've conceived. We both hate rubbers and, at the time, there was no way I could go to my mother and ask to be put on the pill. Could you imagine the questions I would have to answer or at least lie about?
Regardless of the risks, I love the feeling of Ric's warm cum being pumped inside me and then dripping back out. It is a part of him that only I can have. I only wished that I could carry his cum with me all the time.
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