Brotherly Lust - Sex Stories

Brotherly Lust

... suggested.

“Yeah, I guess that would be okay.”

“Keeps ‘em guessing. Sometimes that makes for a better story, bro,” Randy said with a grin on his face.

We laughed, then quietly enjoyed the sun on our bodies for a while.

I awoke a bit past midnight that night. My ears pricked up at the faint sound of voices. It sounded like the TV was on. Quietly, I got up and put on a nightie, then went out to the living room.

Ken was on the couch watching the TV. Well, he was looking towards it. The look in his eyes suggested my brother was not paying the program much attention. I watched for a moment, then sat on the couch next to him.

“You okay, bro? Having trouble sleeping?” I said quietly.

Ken looked at me and smiled.

“Kris, I can’t stop thinking about what happened.”

“In a good way? Or still fretting about it?”

“In a good way, I guess. The memories keep getting me turned on. I jerked off once already but still couldn’t get to sleep.”

The thought of Ken masturbating to thoughts of us fucking started to turn me on.

“It was pretty wild, eh? I’ve thought about it a few times myself. But are you still worried about things like the legality or me getting knocked up?”

“No, I think you and Randy are right. Maybe it is still niggling at me a little, but it’s more about, well, wanting more. The more I think about us together like that, the more I want it again. Can we?”

I smiled and rested a hand on his thigh. He was wearing boxers similar to the ones ...

... from our encounter in the kitchen. His cock was quite visible under the fabric. Slowly, I began to stroke his thigh.

“We can definitely do it again. I would be game for it. How about now?”

I moved closer, letting my hand stray to the inside of his thigh. My fingers brushed his cock through the cotton as I kissed him.

“You are getting me so fucking turned on, sis.”

“Trust me, I am getting there too.”

I stood and shed my nightie. Underneath I wore just bikini briefs. Then I knelt and grabbed the waistband of my brother’s boxers. Slowly, I drew them down, then tossed them onto my nightie.

Taking Ken’s cock in my hand, I brought it to my mouth. I ran my tongue around the head and licked the shaft, then put it between my lips and began sucking. Ken’s hands rested on the back of my head, stroking my hair and applying light pressure. Knowing my brother was urging me to take him deeper, I let him force his cock in until the head was at my throat.

I guess Ken was more aroused than I thought. It only took a few minutes of oral before cum poured down my throat, almost choking me. After managing to swallow some, I pulled off, gasping as more erupted from his cock.

“Sorry, guess I was too horny,” Ken said.

“It’s fine. Did it feel good?”

“It did. Can I try going down on you? Now I am wondering what a girl tastes like.”

I grinned.

“Love to have you eat me. Let’s change places.”

I got up on the couch, slipped off my panties, and spread my legs. Ken knelt ...