Kelly's Diary 114 - Easter at Brenda's
Copyright© 2025 by Kelly85
Chapter 4: Sex With Brenda and Her Brother
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 4: Sex With Brenda and Her Brother - It had been ages since I'd spent a night at my old freshman roomie's house and even longer since we shared her married older brother. Better late than never...
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa True Story Cheating Incest Brother Sister Masturbation Oral Sex
We both slept soundly until being abruptly awakened Saturday morning by the sharp rapping sound wooden bedroom of her mom knocking on the door.
“Brenda?” she called through the door, “Are you girls awake? I’ll be starting breakfast soon!”
We both looked at each other with our eyes wide open when the door handle shook as she tried to come in. For a moment I knew we both had the same thought ... did one of remember to lock the door?
“Brenda?” she called out again, “Honey, why is your door locked?”
Well, that answered THAT question. We both quickly threw on a nightshirt as Brenda hustled over to the door. When she cracked it open her mom pushed it open all the way and came into the room. Thankfully we weren’t still naked.
“So how are you two doing this morning?” she said smiling at me innocently. Oh my god, I was SOOOOO tempted to say what a great night we had licking each other’s pussy but somehow I didn’t think that was the answer she was expecting. Instead, we both chimed in, assuring her we had a lovely night (which was 100% true) and she left but not before warning us again that breakfast would be ready in twenty or thirty minutes.
After her fussing over the door being locked I was surprised when Brenda’s mom shut the door behind her but then I realized she probably didn’t want her husband seeing us getting dressed as their bedroom was just across the hall. Once she was gone Brenda looked at me with her patented naughty-girl look I loved so much.
“So tell me slut,” she said with a sly grin, “Do you still wake up all horny in the morning?”
Giggling softly, I just nodded and started rubbing myself between my legs causing her to cackle and say, “You know, I’ve never met another girl who masturbated even half as much as you do. My God Kelly, don’t you EVER get enough?”
As I was curious as to where she was going with this I didn’t say anything and just kept rubbing myself, waiting. I didn’t have to wait long.
“Well, for your information you were a terrible influence on me when we roomed together,” she said in a rather fake stern tone, “I mean, sure I’d masturbated now and then in high school but I’d never known a girl that did it nearly as often as you do. Good grief, it seemed every time I walked in the room you were playing with yourself!”
Brenda’s face grew more serious and she said in a more conspiratorial tone, “You know what? I don’t think you even realize you’re doing it half the time. Like, there were times when I would try to talk with you and I’d see your hand between your legs as you talked to me like nothing was going on.”
She paused and then pointed at me and giggled, “Look ... you’re even doing it now!”
I looked down and sure enough, I WAS playing with myself. It wasn’t all that much, but my finger was indeed pressing against my clit. For some reason I let embarrassed as I withdrew my hand quickly and blushed.
“Now there’s a sight you don’t see every day ... Kelly blushing,” Brenda laughed at me, “Wow! To think I didn’t think ANYTHING could embarrass you.”
I rolled my eyes at that but then in morbid curiosity I couldn’t help but ask, “So honestly, do I REALLY do that a lot?”
Brenda nodded her head and replied, “Sorry, at first when I didn’t really know you I figured you did it to be a tease or even just to be naughty. But to answer your question, yes ... you do it a LOT girlfriend! You’re also pretty good at hiding it so I know there had to have been a lot of times when I was the only one who knew what you were doing. You DO need to watch it though, there were more than a few times in church when I almost felt I needed to say something to you!”
Yeah, I laughed at that, thinking of how my mother would do the same when I was younger and sitting in church, bored and horny. It was like Brenda said, I just felt the need sometimes and it was more an involuntary reaction than something I would do deliberately.
By the we had both thrown on some panties and so we went out to join her parents for breakfast. Much as I hated underwear there was a time and place for everything and breakfast with her parents was NOT one of those times. Going bare-bottom at Brenda’s wasn’t sexy or fun, in fact it would’ve been downright rude. They were older and definitely hadn’t maintained themselves the way my parents had. They were great people, don’t get me wrong, but I couldn’t imagine myself doing anything sexual with them and teasing her father was NOT something that turned me on in the least to even contemplate. Our T-shirts hung halfway to our knees anyways so even if we hadn’t worn panties we wouldn’t have been showing off anything but I was sure her mom would have noticed so what was the point in doing so and offending her? Mom’s seem to have that ability to know what’s under clothes.
After breakfast, which was more like brunch given it was already past 10:00 AM by the time we’d finished, Brenda and I went back to her room to change. The weather was decent but not summer yet so we each decided on some tight jeans and a shirt. She had a nice white long-sleeved shirt that was rather traditional looking with pockets and all, almost like a man-shirt but fitted her figure a whole lot better. I’d brought with me a thin flannel shirt that was also long-sleeved which I liked wearing for comfort more than anything. I loved how the flannel felt rubbing across my nipples! A pair of short socks and sneakers and we were ready to go. Needless to say, this time the panties stayed in her room! Often I would wear panties under my jeans to minimize chaffing but it was almost like after wearing them to breakfast we had to make a statement, even if nobody was going to hear it.
We went back out to the kitchen where her parents were still chatting over coffee. We sat down and just talked for the next hour or so until finally Brenda announced that it was time for us to get going. Her mom asked where we were going and was a bit surprised to find we were heading over to her brother’s house. Brenda somehow “forgot” to mention that his wife was going to be out and made it sound like we were just going over to say hello. I found myself wondering what her mom would have said if she had ANY idea what we were planning to REALLY do!
We decided to take my car because nobody would recognize it in town and possibly say something to his wife later about Brenda being at his house. I parked on the street in front of the house next to theirs and we went in through the side door. David was in the kitchen with the two boys. He saw us coming in and motioned for us to stay out of sight while he herded the boys and led them downstairs where we could hear him telling them to play with the video games and NOT to even think of coming upstairs until he came down again. In a few minutes he was back upstairs and heaved a huge sigh.
“God Brenda, how about some warning girl! Damn, all I need is for them to tell their mom you two were over here today. You know how she feels about you - especially Kelly!”
Oh really? I was about to say something when the phone rang. God, the place was a madhouse! How were we ever going to get down to some serious sex the way things were going so far? Then I heard him talking and next thing I knew I was REALLY wondering if anything was going to happen.
“Oh really honey? Don’t you have anything else to shop for?” he said into the phone.
My heart skipped a beat as I had a really bad feeling about where the conversation was going.
“So when do you think you’ll be home then?” He just nodded to himself as he listened to the answer. He said he loved her, then hung up and turned back to us.
“Shit. She’ll be home in an hour or so,” he said. “Sorry girls, looks like a no-go.”
Well, I wasn’t going to let THAT stop things. I was horny as hell by now and the last thing I wanted was to have to go back to Brenda’s and masturbate to relieve the tension in me when right in front of me was a handsome guy with a cock I KNEW was just waiting to fuck me. Without further hesitation I walked up to him and kneeled in front of him as I started to undo his belt and jeans. David didn’t try to stop me but I could hear him chuckling.
“Damn, I take it somebody’s hungry for something,” he said in a low voice.
Brenda, not about to be undone, kneeled beside me and unzipped his jeans and the two of us pulled his pants down to his ankles.
“Well brother, Kelly’s not the only one hungry for something,” she said as she looked up at him with a sly grin on her face. “In fact, I’d say I was starving!”
David let out a loud breath and put his hands on the top of our heads as we pulled his boxers down to join his jeans at his ankles. “God damn it,” he exclaimed, “I can’t believe you girls are doing this. She’s going to be home in an hour and besides, what if the boys come up here?”
Well, seeing the way his cock was reacting I knew that he wasn’t all THAT concerned! I licked my lips in anticipation as Brenda grabbed his cock at the base and held it to my waiting mouth. Never one to turn down such an offer, my tongue reached out to lick the head and then I took him in my mouth and went down on his cock until the entire thing was in my mouth. He was only about half erect so it easily fit and I could feel the pulsing of his heart as the blood filled his shaft. Perfect! I LOVE feeling a man grow in my mouth in response to hie lust for me yet I rarely get the opportunity as most guys are already stiff as steel by the time my mouth gets on them.
As I lifted my head up I sucked hard on his cock, pulling it out from his crotch as I let all but the head out of my mouth before going down on him again. Brenda had his balls in one hand as she stroked whatever part of his cock wasn’t in my mouth at the time as I sucked his cock like I hadn’t had one in ages.
“Oh fuck! God Kelly, you sure know how to suck cock,” he whispered loudly he quickly hardened in my mouth.
“OK girlfriend, I want some of my brother’s cock now,” Brenda said as she pulled his cock away from me and brought it to her own mouth. I watched hungrily as she took her brother into her mouth and sucked him. She must have been getting a lot of practice with new boyfriends as she was obviously much more confident sucking her brother’s dick than I remembered her being before. David was obviously noticing the difference as well.
“Damn sis,” he said, pushing her head down onto his cock, “I guess you’ve been making somebody pretty happy since the last time ... Shit girl, that feels great! God ... I can’t believe my own sister is blowing me!”
I noticed Brenda was using her tongue on his shaft as she sucked him and smiled. So many girls just seemed to think that if they let the guys cock slide in and out of their mouth’s enough that they were doing a good job but I learned long ago that the secret to a good blow job wasn’t how far you took him in or how fast. Nope - it was ALL in the tongue action. Sure I knew it turns a guy on to see his cock disappear completely into my mouth, especially when he can feel it actually pushing its way down my throat. But when it comes to making him cum, I know nothing makes a cock squirt faster than using my tongue on him in just the right way. Usually it took me a few minutes to figure out what a particular guy liked best. It was no different than licking a girl - everyone has their own personal erotic zones and technique that made them cum the best. Some guys wanted their head to get the attention, especially around and under the ridge. Others preferred their shaft to be stroked up and down with my tongue and some even liked me to swirl along the shaft as I sucked them. With guys it wasn’t hard to figure them out. I just tried a few different things to start out and waited for the reaction. With most guys it was pretty obvious when I struck gold!
I’d told Brenda about all this in the past and obviously she’d taken my advice to heart because I saw her doing exactly to her brother what I’d told her to do to other guys. With David, like most guys, it was the head that reacted the most. I noticed as her tongue swirled around it that he would tense up and moan involuntarily and then when she took her tongue off of it he would relax slightly. Sure enough, Brenda picked up on her brother’s signals and went to town on the head of his cock while she sucked on his shaft as well. David was loving it but we didn’t have forever and I still hadn’t been fucked!
Brenda worked on her brother while I stood up and as David watched I stripped off my clothes. Brenda was still blowing him so I undressed her as well. God she looked so hot kneeling nude in front of him with his dick in her mouth! It made me just a little bit jealous actually since I never had a brother to fuck me. Of course I loved sucking my dad, but I’ve always imagined how it might be different with a brother.
David had removed his shirt in the meantime so he was standing there essentially naked with his pants and underwear down at his ankles. He still had his shoes on so taking them off the rest of the way would just be wasting time - and there was no time to waste! I put my butt up against the kitchen table and slide up on my ass so I was sitting on it with my legs dangling over the edge. Spreading my legs obscenely wide apart, him had the perfect view of my pussy as I started playing with myself for him to watch. Damn I was so wet and horny, if he didn’t fuck me soon I was going to go nuts!
“C’mon David,” I invited him as I held out my hand and motioned to him to come to me with my finger. “Get over here and fuck me.”
Sometimes it was the simpler statements that said it the best and in this case, those last two words said everything. David grinned and looked down at his sister.
“Hmmmmmm, well I guess it’s time to fuck your friend,” he said to her as she lifted her head off of his swollen cock.
Brenda looked so disappointed that he leaned down to kiss her on the forehead. Moving over to me with his cock in his hand, he looked back and reassured her saying, “Don’t worry sis, we’re not through yet!”
I bit my lower lip and licked my lips as he moved between my welcoming thighs. His hand reached forward and rubbed along the slit of my pussy and then he pushed his finger up into me. I moaned at the feel of his finger exploring inside of me.
“Fuck, you really ARE horny, aren’t you?” he said with a smile. “Now THIS is what I call a wet and ready pussy.”
I looked him in the eyes with as seductive a stare as I could make. “So ... are you going to just stand there fingering me or are you going to screw me?
David chuckled at my obvious need and bluntness. He looked back at Brenda as he held his cock up to the entrance to my starving cunt. “Hey Brenda, have I ever told you your friend was a genuine slut?” he asked jokingly.
Brenda just laughed and tossed her hair back as she stood up to get a better view as he started to push his cock against me. My pussy resisted at first and so he pressed harder and then he suddenly slipped an inch or so into me. Damn it always felt so good when a cock first split me open! Of course, nothing would ever compare to my first time, but no matter how many guys fucked me the first time one entered me it was like my pussy had shrunk since the last time and had to be stretched out all over again. Guys have told me that they like the tightness of my pussy and more than a few have been shocked to find out they weren’t number two or three!