My body was reacting the way nature had intended, I wanted to be mated. My vagina was wet, preparing itself to be penetrated, my nipples were stiff and pressed against the material of my bra. If he would have torn my clothes off, and just fucked me at that moment, I couldn’t have been more accepting.
Hands found their way to my breasts as our kissing intensified, and then he repositioned himself so that his legs were inside of mine, spreading me apart.
I wanted all of this and more, the birthmark was the furthest thing from my mind.
My sweatshirt was now bunched up around my neck and shoulders, and Jared’s hands snaked behind me, unclasping my bra. He stared at my tits for a moment, with a wide grin on his face, and he just said ‘Perfect.’
Feeling his mouth on my nipples was unlike what I imagined it would ever feel like. It wasn’t worse, just different, feeling the sucking on my sensitive flesh, first one nipple, and then the other. Again, another feeling of ‘this is normal, this is natural.’ I watched him for a moment, and then closed my eyes and just surrendered myself to the feelings.
My jeans and panties were on the bedroom floor minutes later, and his lips were kissing all around my navel, and working downward, my legs were spread, vulnerable, and my scent was heavy in the air. Had I ever been so messy down there when masturbating? I didn’t think so. Finally, after almost teasing me, he kissed the lips of my vagina, very softly and tenderly. Then using his fingers he spread my lips and began licking me, and working to slip his tongue inside of me.
My body was shaking, I wanted to orgasm and was well on my way, but more than that I wanted this feeling to continue. I could get myself off in many ways with my fingers, but this was very different, it was much better. When his tongue rolled across my clitoris, my body lurched upward, and I cried out, but Jared had pulled himself into position with his arms circling my thighs, effectively locking him in place, and while I continued to thrust upward when my body couldn’t remain still, he was unshakable, this orgasm could no longer be delayed, and I squealed as my legs shook violently, and then when it was over, I opened my eyes, and saw him still between my legs, with his eyes on mine.
“Was that okay?” he asked.
‘Was that okay?’ I laughed a little and nodded my head quickly “Much better than okay. My turn to do you.”
Jared’s dick was similarly unexpected, let me rephrase. I hadn’t ever thought about what my brother’s dick would look like, so when I saw it, with its bulbous purple head, and thick veiny shaft, it was surprising. The head was covered in a shiny coating of pre-cum that had leaked out while he ate my pussy. When my hand grasped his shaft, I was surprised by the heat, the soft feeling of his flesh, but also how it could be so stiff, and yet feel so soft.
I licked the coating on the head of his dick, and then kissed him there, the way he’d kissed me. I had seen some porn movies, and I understood the fundamentals. Suck, stroke, maintain eye contact, and collect his orgasm either on my face or in my mouth, where it was expected that I would swallow his semen.
Whatever I seemed to do resulted in him making approving noises. After a bit of time (my jaw was aching badly by this point.) I sucked only the head of his dick while I stroked his shaft in my hand. I wanted him to orgasm, just as he’s made me orgasm with his mouth, but my primal brain wanted his orgasm to occur inside of me.
Nature stepped in once again.
“Grace, this is incredible, but I really want to fuck you.” he moaned.
I was on my back, legs spread, and fearless at this point. Women had been losing their virginity since the beginning of time, I’d be fine. He positioned the head of his dick at my opening and then looked back at me, and kissed me once again, this time I moved my tongue into his mouth, and a moment later I felt his dick pushing its way inside of me. I couldn’t focus on kissing him, and what my pussy was feeling completely at the same time, so I let him use his tongue in my mouth and I just focused on what his dick was doing to my pussy. He was in a bit, and obviously again my hymen, then he pressed in more forcefully, and a sharp pain, then burning signaled I was a virgin no more. The full feeling once again became the focus, and soon after, his dick was fully inside of me.
We kissed passionately, and I ground against him, which rubbed my clit against him. I could orgasm like this, he wouldn’t even have to move, just keep me filled with his dick.
His lips moved off mine, and I pouted, looking up at my lover, my brother. His mouth moved to speak, then he stopped and put his mouth back on mine. It’s impossible to smile like that, but my mouth wanted to.
His movements came just a tiny bit at a time, he’d back out, what felt like almost nothing, and then press back into me. Soon enough I could feel the movements had lengthened, and now I was truly being fucked. I wrapped my legs around his lower back and hooked my feet together as he fucked me.
As his dick moved inside of me, oh how perfect it felt, as if I’d been given some miracle drug, and this was its effect.
My pussy clenched against his cock as he fucked me, and I wanted to orgasm right then, I would have loved to have this feeling last forever, but I wanted it to keep lasting after I orgasmed with a cock inside of me.
It took a while longer, but I got my wish. When my legs stopped shaking wildly, I realized that I had tears on my cheeks, they weren’t tears from pain, now I wanted to concentrate on giving my brother the kind of orgasm he’s just given me. I reached my hands to his ass, and pulled him toward me, urging him to fuck me, I undulated under him and tried to give him every signal that I wanted him to cum. I was brand new at this fucking thing, but it seemed like I was communicating my desires fairly well.
I had a little warning when he came, he had just been fucking me, just… perfectly, and then he made a noise while we were kissing, and his body stiffened up, he thrust again, then two more, and it felt like he relaxed on top of me. I realized what had happened after it had happened.
As messed up as it sounded, I wanted him to get hard again and keep fucking me.
He rolled off of me, then turned onto his side and lay there watching me. We both had plenty to say, but no idea how to say it.
“Grace, please don’t hate me. But that was incredible. I never thought it’s just that. Well, that was incredible.” he said with a worried smile.
“I had no idea any of that would feel like it did, I think you ruined me, big brother.” I said, joking.
“Was I too rough?!” he asked, with widening eyes.
“No, I mean, it was all new, and not how I expected things to feel, and I think I’m hooked now.”
“You were a virgin, I didn’t know until,” he said and gritted his teeth.
“Until I wasn’t anymore.” I said and snuggled against him. I felt his semen leaking out of me and strangely felt a bit sad about that. I wanted to keep it inside, it felt like I should have kept it inside.
“What happens now?” he asked, uncertain.
“I want us to keep doing this, I’ve got a lot of catching up to do big brother.” I answered and gave him a quick, naughty kiss with a bit of tongue to emphasize my request.
“You keep calling me ‘big brother’ after we just finished having sex.” he said, one of his eyebrows arched.
“It makes it feel more intimate, and you have to admit Jared, what we just did was pretty fucked up, but I don’t have any regrets at all, you were incredible,” I said honestly.
“I know I should feel terrible, and talk about how I’m older, and shouldn’t have let things go how they went, but that would be a lie. What we just did, I haven’t felt this good in forever ‘little sister'” he said, with an emphasis on the ‘little sister’.
“I want to spend the night, and I want us to fuck more.” I said, I wanted him to be absolutely sure that I didn’t regret anything, and in fact, I just wanted more.
I stood up on shaky legs, went into the bathroom, and used some tissues to wipe his semen off of me. I toyed with the idea of tasting it but decided my first taste would come directly from the source. When I finished in the bathroom, I walked back into Jared’s bedroom, and he was sleeping, I snuggled up against him and fell asleep thinking of how amazing he’d made me feel.
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We woke a few hours later, and I felt fantastic. It was almost like having lost my virginity had lifted a weight from my shoulders, and I recognized that it had altered me a bit, maybe it was a bit more confidence, or something similar. Jared said that we should go grab a bite to eat somewhere before the nearby restaurants closed for the night, someplace that was still opened, and not shuttered till the world got back to normal, so we dressed, (well, I left my panties off, they were a mess) and we went to a Mexican place that Jared loved.
We got sat at a booth, and after sitting across from each other for a minute or so, I got up and signaled that I wanted to sit next to him. He slid out of the booth, let me sit down, and then sat next to me. Nature was calling again, I think I wanted anyone curious to see him as my guy, and not as a family member. We ate, and I slipped my hand into his lap, and slowly stroked along his hardening cock. More signalling ‘Brother, I want you to fuck me again.’ It turned me on incredibly to see him struggle to maintain his calm. He leaned close and kissed me as I massaged his cock, except, in a way, it was my cock now, wasn’t it?
“Grace, when we get back to my place..” he whispered.
“I want you to cum in my mouth.” I responded.
“Yeah, yeah, that would be really good.” he said and tried to focus on his food.
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