Living on a very isolated farm has its problems. I guess growing up is one of them.
We have lived here all our lives. The farm was my great grandfathers and it has been passed down through the family. My brother and I grew up here of course, and living in the country is fantastic. I wouldn't have it any other way. With lots of animals around, breeding, mating and all that were no mysteries to either of us as we grew up. The downside is company. Neither myself nor my brother drive (he is 15 by the way). We have always been totally at ease around each other and talk about everything. We even discussed masturbation when we discovered it. All in all, we had a very innocent and honest relationship.... or so I thought.
One day last week, dad was out with the combine and mum was with him guiding the grain from the combine to the silos. I was just hanging around the house and I decided to have a shower. Walking past my brother's room I just looked in and he was jacking off. Nothing unusual in that. We have seen each other do it and we just ignore it... it's one of those things, you know? This time though, I froze in my tracks. He had my panties in his hand and he was smelling them! As I watched he arched his back and ran his tongue right over the crotch as he jetted his cum onto his chest. I was so angry.... he had deceived me in the worst way possible. I felt almost raped, and I was totally disgusted as I watched him lick my panties out. It was then that I realised that I was also immensely turned on too. As I stood there, I swear I could feel myself leak into my panties. My clit was throbbing and suddenly, even as the disgust wormed through me, I needed to cum. I decided to let Steve know I was there so I said 'You disgusting little perv' He opened his eyes and stared at me, but I was fired up and WAY out of control to stop. I launched myself into his room swearing at him and the next thing I knew, I was straddling him and slapping him hard around his face and anywhere I could reach. He was lying there crying and that's when I felt him suddenly lose control and he peed. Then it hit me. I was straddling my own brother, his cock was pressing against my (by now, very wet) panties and he had peed himself. I felt the mother of all orgasms welling up inside me and the next thing I knew I was cumming hard... oh SOOOO hard.
After, I was so sorry I had hit him and we spent a while talking. He told me that it was the first time he had taken my panties, and I believe him. He said he just wanted to know what a girl smells like. I told him that I wished he had just asked. Going behind my back made it feel wrong. Then he asked me if I had cum while I was on top of him. I told him that I did, BOY did I!
We hugged for ages and then, well, I can't say what happened then. I know our relationship has changed, and I don't think we will ever be quite as carefree as we have been. But I have to say I don't regret a damn thing.