Family Fantasies – Brother and sister talk about fantasies that came true

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“Davey, did you know you were the first boy to put your cock in me?” David nodded. “I wanted you to be the first, although Joshua was keen to put his in me, but I didn’t want him to do that, I just wanted you, so I waited for that time. Do you remember doing that? You didn’t put it in properly, did you?”

“No, I didn’t. It was not right; I just touched your vagina with my knob and didn’t go any further. And yes, you told me about Joshua, but I wasn’t going to do it while I thought I might injure you. You were very small; I had trouble getting one finger in you; that is why I didn’t do it.” David had explained this many times before, but I still feel I was cheated by the chance to be able to say to Amanda that David had fucked me, just to even up the score. I was still partly convinced that my hair would grow more quickly if he did, because Amanda had ‘proof’.

“Well, we can do it now, can’t we? You won’t say no today, will you Davey?” I turned to look at my brother’s face for confirmation.

“We can do it now, but we have a lot of weekend to go. Let’s fool around first, eh?” he said.

“What are you suggesting, a blow-job or something?” I asked.

“Yes, we could do that, or I could lick your cunt, or we could even do a sixty-nine, if you want to.” I liked Davey’s suggestions, but I couldn’t decide. He noticed my silence and saw me frown. “How long has it been since we have had this chance to do what we like? If we take our time was could do all these things and try and invent some more.”

“More?” I asked, “How much more is there?” I was shocked by his list of ideas about having sex. Secretly, I was excited, but I didn’t want him to know that, so I said, “You choose.”

David took the initiative, as he always does, “OK, let’s achieve your fantasy first and we can do the other stuff over the next day and a half. Is that all right with you?”

I rolled onto my back and spread my legs to allow his body to fit between. He took up his position, but did not insert his cock. He lay on me, started kissing my tits and squeezing them, before moving up higher to kiss me full on the mouth. Not with a brother’s kiss, but with a lover’s kiss. His tongue found its way inside my mouth and worked on my tongue.

His cock was resting near my pelvic bone and I felt it harden when we kissed, I felt my pussy start to moisten and tingle. A squeeze on my boobs can cause that too, I was ready for his cock. I arched up towards him as a signal to get started, but he didn’t respond, he continued kissing me; whispered in my ear, “I am going to make you wait for this, as long as I can, Wend.” That was his nickname for me — he used it when he wanted something, like information I may have had about family things I had overheard and he did not hear.

I didn’t know if I could wait much longer, my toes starting curling up, my legs stiffened and my butt lifted off the bed to encourage his cock, which I could feel was like a steel spike waiting to be driven into its hole. I was having trouble controlling my breath; I was panting in short and deep breaths. David was noticing all this; he was smiling at me when our eyes met.

“You have waited a few years for this, so a few more minutes won’t matter, will it, Wend?”

“A few more minutes? I could explode before then. Get on with it Davey, fuck me for God’s sake.” I was almost frantic with lust and I wanted to be fucked and fucked hard, right now! I started to sweat and I clasped my legs around his hips and my arms pulled him tighter to my chest, so tight that I almost crushed him into my firm breasts with their rigid nipples.

Davey slid down a little more and I could feel where his cock was and wriggled my pussy so that all he had to do was push it in. No hands required, I was fully wide open and waiting.

His organ had a mind of its own and slipped straight into its wet target and I felt it pushing harder into my love tunnel. My feet were lifting me off the bed for more of him, until I could feel his balls bumping against my butthole. He was in and secure, now for the action. But there was no movement!

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