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A b*****rs Plan

... ready to storm my castle. I reached down grabbing his ass and pushed him. My pussy was so wet, his cock so hard, that he slid right into my wanton love hole. There was one thing for sure, my b*****rs cock was more filling that my old hairbrush. I felt my pussy stretch open to make room for him. We were physically connected as one. He looked into my eyes and we became emotionally connected. Never before had I felt this way. My b*****rs cock began to move. I slid in and out gently caressing my pussy’s inner walls. I moved my hips in tandem with his. The rhythm of our love was like that of Beethoven’s fifth, but it was us writing one more movement. My b*****r’s cock was the baton of our orchestra. Unfortunately it didn’t take long for his cock to begin throbbing. I could feel his orgasm beginning to pulse through his body. I did what I could to tighten my muscles. I did it to tighten my pussy around his cock. His orgasm subsided and his cock slid out. I watched him as he sat up on his knees. His cock had softened just slightly. He pulled on the condom, removing it from his now virgin-less cock. I felt proud knowing that I his virginity was now mine. It was like a gift we had given to each other of endless worth. He looked down at me with what seemed like a never ending respect. “I haven’t orgasmed.” My voice quivered as I shared my thoughts. He smiled at me and move back towards my body. His face once again met with my pussy. He ravished my cunt with his tongue. This time he ...

... went right for my clit but I was more than ready. The flicker of his tongue across my love brought be quickly to orgasm. My moans of ecstasy filled the air. My b*****r moved up beside me. He collapsed down next to me. My little single day bed didn’t leave us any choice but to cuddle. I snuggled up under his arm as I had done in the back of the truck. His warmth embraced me. In that position we both fell asl**p with the smell of our sex lingering in the air. The morning seemed to come quickly for me. I was so tired from the night before that I slept like a baby. I was still laying next to my b*****r although it looked as if he had shifted a bit during the night. I looked over at the clock. I had not slept this late in a long time. On the other hand my b*****r had a few more hours before his regular time to get up. I turned and stared at him. How did I let myself get to this point? I really enjoyed myself but still had reservations about him being my b*****r. I would have never considered this at the beginning of the summer. It had never dawned on me that I would be laying naked next to my own sibling. He certainly wasn’t on my list for most likely to take my virginity. I had that idealistic attitude that my virginity would be had on my wedding night. I didn’t stare at him too long before my curiosity got the best of me. Last night I had seen his cock erect in all it’s glory. I saw his balls hanging like delicious fruit from a man tree. During all that had happened the night ...