I don't know. It was so utterly wrong, but also accidental, but it was also fantastic!
My older brother is an asshole. He teases me constantly and loves to try and shock or embarass me. He will do things when his friends are over. Really horrid things like he might sniff the air and say, 'Have you HAD your bath yet?' Or things like 'You know, Louise, you really should wear CLEAN panties every day.' It makes me color up and run for cover.
But not last week.
He had been making his usual foul-mouthed smart-ass remarks but instead of running away, I sat and seethed! The moment his friends had gone and he had shut the door, I launched myself at him punching the shit out of him anywhere and everwhere I could hit him. I must have caught him off balance, because he fell to the floor with me on top of him. I wasn't going to let him go and I kept slapping him across the face and my language, I don't know, I suddenly was aware that my language had got real bad. With each slap I was calling him really bad names. 'You fucking asshole.' 'You bastard.' 'You fucking CUNT' (I never, but NEVER use that word! Then, right out of nowhere, I felt myself on the verge of an orgasm. Don't ask me how, but I was a hairs breadth off cumming in my panties. All it took was the sudden realisation that my dear brother had beaten me to it. I had looked down and seen the wetness on his pants and in that second, I knew, absolutely KNEW he had cum in his pants and it tripped me off and I came in mine!
No way either of us could deny it either. For a few seconds, I sat astride him with my skirt ridden up and his cock bulging through his pants against my panties.
Then I heard myself say. 'Hit me.' I got off him and lay over the arm of a chair and said it again. 'Steve, hit me. Hard.' I felt him slap my ass, but nowhere near hard enough. 'Harder, make it hurt.' He slapped again, this time it stung. 'Ohh, HARDER!!' again a slap, but this time it REALLY hurt. I looked around and saw he had a ruler in his hand from dads table. He started to cane me and in a few strokes I had cum again in my panties.
Steve had drawn blood too! The next thing can't be told here. But afterwards, neither of us regret a thing.
The thing is, with Steve, I am WAY wilder than with my boyfriend and Steve is wilder than with his girlfriend. I have tasted her too.. well, indirectly if you know what I mean.
I love it when I get Steve to pee all over me. My boyfriend asked if he could do that to me once but it freaked me out yet with my brother, I love it.
I know, its so bad, but why does it feel SOOO damn good?