Story: It happens every time
An Erotic Story
by bobandcarole
I Know I shouldn't let my brother climb in bed with me when
we're both naked. No matter how innocently it starts out, it
always ends the same way.
"Please, Shauna. Just a kiss. That's all, I promise. You
know I love you."
Yeah right ... just a kiss ... Only I DID know how much my
big brother loved me ... that was the trouble.
"No," I replied, as sternly as I could. Feeling my big
brother's skin against mine was already making me weaken. I
shouldn't have let him cuddle up next to me naked in the first
place. "That's what you said LAST time," I reminded him. "And
look what happened then."
"Please?" For all my big brother being three years older
than me, right then he looked like a little boy who had lost his
favorite toy, and was about to cry. Seeing him looking so
sorrowful, was too much. After all, what harm WOULD a kiss do?
(Yeah, I know ... I've been here before.) "Well, Okay ... but
just one mind you, and nothing else. Any funny business this
time, and I'm sending you back to your own bed."
"Thanks, Sis."
Oh God, my big brother can kiss good. Relenting a little, I
opened my mouth and let him inside. For a second or two our
tongues dueled, before I pushed him away. "There," I said. "One
kiss ... now go to sleep."
"Thanks, Sis." Mike rolled over on his back, and I could
tell he actually tried to sleep ... for a while anyway. I
couldn't sleep either.
"Uh, Shauna?"
"What NOW?" I wasn't really annoyed; just worked up from
the kiss.
"Can we do it again? Just once more? Please?"
Oh what the heck. "C'mere, Big Brother."
This time it was more than just a kiss. I felt Mike's body
come over mine in the dark, and his big hand come to rest on my
breasts (which were already aroused and sensitive) as he fastened
his mouth on mine in a kiss that made the earlier one seem chaste
and innocent. I was almost fainting with excitement ...
shuddering with the repressed need and hot feelings in my body.
I could feel my brother's prick, now an engorged and throbbing
hardness against my thigh, poking at me. I knew I had to stop
things before they went any further.
"That's enough, Mike," I said; trying weakly to push him off
me.
"Please?" He replied, almost a whimper of repressed need.
"Just a little more ... I promise." My brother's hand was almost
unconsciously rubbing my right breast, as he looked at me with
that pleading, puppydog look that I could hardly ever resist.
"Just a little more?"
"No!" I said firmly. "You know what will happen if we
continue. You'll get more and more excited, until you want to
put it inside me again ... and then who knows what will happen?"
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Actually, we BOTH knew all too well what would happen ... it
had happened way too often before.
"Please? Just a little? I promise that's all. Besides,
you like it too! I just want to feel it just a *little* more.
You feel SO good, Shauna."
I couldn't deny that. My whole body ached to feel more of
my brother's body next to me, on me, and yes even IN me. Still,
another kiss or two wouldn't hurt, I guess. I relaxed and
agreed. "OK, but remember, just a little ... you promised."
"Thank, Sis! You'll like it ... really!"
I suddenly realized with shock that my brother thought I had
agreed to let him put his prick in me again, not to kiss a little
more! I was about to object, when I felt him slide between my
legs; and the touch of his prick against my aching, needing,
WANTING vagina was too much. Almost automatically I spread my
legs and let my big brother slip inside me. I told myself that
it HAD been my mistake ... and I HAD told him he could ... even
if he had misunderstood me. Oh GOD, did that feel good.
"Oh Mike," I moaned; giving my hips a bump and grind so he
slid so satisfyingly all the way up inside me. "We shouldn't be
doing this."
"Uh, Unh, Uuuuhhhgnnh. Uh why not?" He asked. "I
like it ... You like it too ... I know ... why shouldn't we?"
"Because I might get *pregnant*, you dummy," I whispered
fiercely. I didn't want my objections to wake up our parents.
Who knows what they might do if they found their two children
rutting like minks in the same bed. Especially since they didn't
even know we were sleeping together. In spite of my objections,
by this time my hips were rolling to meet my brother's frantic
humps into me. "Remember, you promised, 'Just a little,'" I
reminded him. "And we've already done more than just a little."
"Uh, PLEASE Shauna ... just a little more ... it feels SO
good!"
Oh God, was my big brother right. His prick felt SO right
inside my body ... as if it was made for this wonderful thing of
filling my crack; throbbing and swelling and feeling SO good. Oh
God ... swelling? Oh shit. Still, it was almost as hard for ME
to stop as it was Mike. "Oh, OK ... just a little more," I heard
myself say. "But don't cum in me. I don't want to get pregnant
by my own brother."
Mike took my agreement and ran away with it; humping madly
into me until his pubic bone was banging against mine, while we
rutted madly together; his prick sliding out until it almost
disconnected; then sliding in until it filled me so full I could
almost taste the precum and sperm leaking from the tip into my
waiting fertility. Oh God ... I just HAD to make him stop
before ... Oh God, that felt SOOOO good!
"Please, Shauna ... Just a little bit. I want to feel what
it's like ... just a little ... I promise I'll pull out after
that, OK?"
Somehow in the heat of passion I heard myself agreeing ... I
would have agreed to have my head chopped off, if that would keep
my big brother's prick sliding in and out of me ... I was
close ... SOOOO close. "Well, Just a little," I said;
frantically working my hips against his.
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I felt the first cramp squeeze my body and his prick inside
me. "Remember, you promised! I don't want to get pregnant."
"Oooh, Thanks, Shauna I'll just squirt a little bit ...
you'll see. Oh God, that feels good. Just a little more ...
squeeze me just like that ... Oh God, I'm gonna ..."
Only I beat him to it. With a wail it's a wonder didn't
bring both parents running to our room to see who was murdering
their little girl, I suddenly grabbed Mike around the chest with
my arms, and around the hips with my legs, and started clamping
and squeezing just as hard as I could while the knot grew and
grew inside my belly until it burst. I was barely aware of Mike
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* Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)
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