My (Imaginary) Brother

I’m fucking furious! My parents have almost all the family as house guests over the weekend, and I have to share my room with my dumdbass kid brother! Even Ali is sharing her room, but that’s with a female cousin. Fuck! 

So, I’ve read the riot act to him, and told him to stay the fuck out of my drawers. I guess we both put bedtime off as much as we could, but eventually, we’re in bed. I tell him to keep the fuck over to his side, or he’ll be sleeping on the fucking floor. It’s Friday night, and I have tonight, Saturday and Sunday night like this! 

Eventually we both get to sleep and nothing happens until the morning, when he is still out for the count, but I get up. As I do so, I notice he has an erection. Although hidden by his boxers, it looks quite impressive. I decide I am going to the bathroom for a quick shower, and maybe a quick rub as well, but even as I turn away from the bed, the little shit wakes up. 

Saturday night follows and is much the same, except the heat is extraordinary. (In real life it wouldn’t be as the house has air con). I decide to sleep in a loose T and panties, while my brother opts for just his boxers. He makes some lame crack about I could sleep topless as far as he’s concerned. I bet! Fucking little perv has tried to spy on me before. Maybe I should shock him. Yeah...why not. I take him up on his challenge and loose the T shirt. “There. Now you’ve seen them.” Poor sod. His eyes bug as he takes in my boobs. 

And so to bed. 

I don’t know what time it is, but it’s still dark. I wake up feeling something pressing between my legs from behind. It doesn’t take much to work out what it is, especially as he has an arm draped around my waist. It’s been a long time since I had a cock between my legs and I can’t deny, this feels rather nice. I press back a little, only gently so as not to wake him up. Fuck yes! That feels fabulous. Maybe I could risk a quick cum? 

So I reach down the front of my panties trying to get to my clit. I realise that if my panties weren't there, his cock is at the exact right place and the exact right angle to slip inside my hole. I raise my right knee high until it’s almost at 90 degrees to my body. I feel my panties being pressed into my hole a tiny bit and I start rubbing my clit. 

I am so wet down there...but then, so is he! My panties move freely in the lubrication and an evil thought stirs. What if I move them gently to one side? Maybe I could feel his cock inside me just a little way....yes, that couldn’t hurt....could it? I pull the wet material aside and he moves as it slips over the sensitive head of his cock. Soon, though he is nudging gently at my vagina and with each nudge, he slips further in. Each time I feel him slip in deeper, I tell myself, “This far and no further.” But I’m lying to myself. 

It’s not long before he is all the way inside me, and I am biting my pillow so I don’t make any sound. My finger works my clit, but as my orgasm approaches I stop because I know it will be big...maybe even a squirter. Stopping and starting, however, doesn’t make it one jot smaller. 

Almost involuntarily, i arch my back, pressing my bum back against him and taking everything he has inside me. Miss Brain taps me on the shoulder and says. “Just be still, and you’ll feel something glorious.” She must have been in conference with his brain because as I freeze with my brother’s dick deep in me, I feel him twitch inside me...again, and again, and again, and again. And I realise he is cumming in me. 

Miss Brain gives me a single image of his cock spurting a creamy white cum and I explode into orgasm. 

Slowly, he softens, and slips out of me. I tug my panties back into position to catch his semen as it runs out of me, I lay on my side, still gasping from the aftershocks of my powerful cum, and thinking to myself, “You've just fucked your kid brother.” 

He rolls onto his back and grunts in his sleep. Before I doze off, I make sure he is tucked back in his boxers. At worst he might think he had a wet dream.....but I know what happened. 

(Sometimes, the above will get me off, but sometimes, it’s only the preamble to a much bigger cum. It’s up to Miss Brain....it’s always up to Miss Brain.) 

So, the above happens. Next morning, there’s a difference in both of us. I am way more friendly towards him and he, well, he seems less bratty. It’s still early morning but we are both awake, I go to the bathroom (partly for a pee, and partly to clean up and loose the last of his semen. I offer to make us both a coffee, and am back within minutes. The rest of the house is still asleep. We sit in bed, side by side drinking our coffee. I am still topless from last night, but feel totally at ease. He, being a teenager (and, as far as he knows still a virgin) keeps stealing sideways glances at my boobs. Finally I tell him to put his cup down and take a good look. 

Then I ask if he wants to feel them. He does so, but way too softly and it makes me giggle. He looks concerned, so I say, “Well, how would YOU like someone to touch you like that?” And I tickle his chest. He giggles and wriggles and soon we are tickling each other like crazy. Trying to keep the noise down only adds to what is actually becoming quite erotic. I feel his boner forming, and once or twice he has tickled me on the front of my panties. 

We end up with him lying on top of me, and my legs spread underneath him. The giggling subsides into gasps, which in turn subside into deep breathing and he asks, “Is this what it’s like to fuck?” And he gives a couple of thrusting moves which make his boner press deliciously against my clit. This makes me gasp with pleasure. But I tell him, “Almost. I mean, the position is right, but fucking means your cock would be inside me, and well, it isn’t.” He looks concerned. “YEAH...I know. I’m a bit scared of that to be honest. Pushing the most sensitive part I have into someone....well...it kinda freaks me out. I don’t think I will ever be able to do it with a real girl.” 

I explain that we get very wet when we are properly aroused, but he still looks doubtful. I take his hand. “Here. Feel around in my panties. Feel how wet I am? Feel how your fingers slip around?” His fingers on my cunny drive me insane with desire. I reach under my bum and slip my panties down. Raising first one knee, then the other, I’m able to take them off without him moving. His cock has slipped out of his boxers again. 

“Here. Try those moves again.” He thrusts. And I feel his cock head slide up my clit and over my clit. He does this a couple of times, and then I tell him to pull back further before he pushes again. As he does this, I tilt my pelvis upwards. His next push and he begins to enter me. “Oh fuck,” He mutters, and almost immediately starts to pull back, but I stop him. “No. Stay there a moment. You’re already inside me. Now, push further. Take your time. Just push a little bit at a time until you’re all the way in me.” He pushes so slowly it is sweet agony for me. 

Finally, he is in me. He remains still. “You see? There’s nothing in a girl’s cunt to hurt you.” He jerks his head as a single nod. “It’s not that. I feel.....I feel like I’m gonna cum, but I know guys cum too fast for girls.” I tell him that this will ease with practice and I ask him outright if he wants to cum in me? Again, that single jerky nod. So I tell him, “Try to last as long as you can, but go for it.” 

He begins to fuck me with surprising vigour. Even more surprisingly is how turned on I am. Again, Miss. rain taps me on the shoulder and calmly reminds me, “You fucking dirty bitch. You’re screwing your own brother. Your brother's cock is in your cunt, and you’ve just asked him to cum in you.” I pull his head to me and tell him to kiss me. It’s the kiss that does it...for both of us. I cumin his cock just as he cums inside me. 

Afterwards, he asks me if I came too, and I assure him that I did. 

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It’s strange how my sexual fantasies always have an ‘after’. They never stop as soon as I have cum. There’s always some form of cuddling, gentle stroking, while the fantasy slowly winds down.