Ten Day Cruise Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Ten Day Cruise Ch. 02

... tongue into my mouth and moaned. I knew he could taste his semen, but if he didn't care, neither did I.

I lay on my brother's chest and kissed him. He wiped his cum from my nose with his finger and held it up for me. Grinning, I licked his finger clean. Glen wrapped his arms around me and held me tightly. I wiggled against him and sighed. We remained wrapped in each other's arms for several minutes.

Glen shifted, and my legs dropped to the outside of his. As he moved again, I felt his cock against my mons. I knew what he wanted. Lifting my head, I gazed into my brother's eyes. He smiled up at me and then pulled my head down to kiss me. We probed each other's mouths with our tongues. Our passion grew again, but this time, it was mutual.

Since we had climbed into bed, Glen had given me several incredible orgasms. I had given him one. We had used our mouths for the first time in our budding relationship. Now, there was only one last barrier to cross, and we were close to the point of no return.

I knew what I wanted but wasn't sure I was ready. If I didn't stop and move away, Glen's cock would soon be inside my pussy. He continued to shift around below me, positioning his dick closer to my vaginal opening. I felt his shaft against my clitoris. My body wasn't paying attention to my thoughts and moved unconsciously. My vagina contracted as if it were begging for something to enter it.

I wanted to talk to Glen. I wanted to make sure we both wanted to take the next ...

... step. I needed assurance we weren't making a mistake.

Glen moved his hands to my ass, gripped me as he shifted, and his cock pressed against my labia. I felt the blunt tip sliding through the furrow of my pussy.

"Tell me to stop, and I will," Glen said with a heavy voice.

Why was it up to me? Couldn't my brother take some of the responsibility for what we were about to do? Why couldn't I decide? The questions rattled around in my head. My brain said to think it through. My pussy had a completely different take on what was happening.

In a split second, I made my decision. I pushed against my brother's cock to insert it into my pussy. As he pushed up, his dick slid up between my butt cheeks. We tried again and missed. Before long, Glen and I writhed around in failed attempts to consummate our sibling relationship. The harder we tried, the worse it became. Finally, we both started laughing.

"We're not very good at this, are we?" Glen said.

I shook my head.

"Maybe it isn't meant to be."

What did my brother say? How could he even think it wasn't meant to be? Glen and I fucking was destiny. We were meant to be together, if only once.

The mood was lighter than before, so I took a different approach. Glen and I still chuckled and tried to recover from our failures.

I dreamed of the day I would surrender my virginity. It would be to a man I loved and one who loved me. Glen certainly filled both of those requirements. In my dream, the man took me, making love ...