Miley Breaks Out Of Her Shell

Everybody in this is at least 18. Obviously.

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A lot of people have commented on my recent new look. Well...it was something I think I've always had inside me, but it's how it got out that I wanna talk about. People have speculated a lot on my relationship with my daddy, and a lot of their theories are just...gross. If they knew the truth, though, they'd forget all about that.

Any of you girls with little brothers knows this story; my little brother, Braison, or Bray, as I like to call him, is a little pervert. When he started peeping on me, it didn't really bother me, because I figured it was just a phase, and he'd get over it. Well, he didn't. Now that he's older, though, I have a different reason why I don't do anything about it. This is something I'd never tell anyone, but, the way Bray has grown up, well, not only do I secretly want him to look, I keep wishing he would just come in, and, well, do what I know he's been fantasizing about. Some of you might be wondering why I don't just invite him in. Well, the truth is, I don't have that much confidence. I know, that sounds strange, but the truth is, most of my career, hell, most of my life so far, has been daddy's idea. I've wanted for so long to break out and do my own thing, but I just haven't been confident enough to do it. Here's where that changed, though.

I was home from another tour, and changing out of my flight clothes, when I saw him. Bray has never caught on to the fact that my bedroom door is fully visible from my mirror, so I always see him watching me. As usual, I wanted him to come in, but he didn't.

That night, I had a dream, where he finally did what I've wanted him to do, and, well, you can guess where it went from there. When I woke up, I finally realized something; he was never gonna make his move. It was all up to me. I thought on that for what seemed like an hour, before I forced myself to get up.

I cracked his door, and found him sleeping. He was covered up to his waist, and he was lying there, bare chest rising and sinking as he breathed. I crept in, closed the door behind me, and walked quietly up to his bed.

"Bray? Bray, wake up." I reached over and shook him. "Bray!" Bray finally awoke, blinking and rubbing his eyes. He yawned.

"Miley? What is it?"

"Bray, why do you peep on me?"

"What? What are you talking about?"

"Bray, I've seen you. I know."

"I..."

"Bray, I'm your goddamn sister. Why do you wanna see me naked so badly?"

"I don't know what-"

"Is it because you wanna fuck me, Bray?" The look on his face when I reached down and took off my night shirt was priceless. All of a sudden, his big sister was standing in front of him, completely naked except for a pair of purple panties. "Is that it?" I whispered. "Do you wanna fuck me?" The audible gulp told me all I needed to know.

I crawled onto the bed with him, and pressed my lips to his. He immediately got into it, making out with me. My brother is a really good kisser. I hadn't realized just how badly he'd wanted me though, as he quickly moved to my neck, which caused me to shiver a little, then down to my shoulders, before cupping my breasts in his hands, and kissing between them. Something I'll bet y'all didn't know, my breasts are very sensitive, and the way Bray was feeling me up was making me very wet. I got even wetter when he started licking and sucking on my nipples.

As he scooted up a little, I discovered not only was he sleeping naked, but his cock was very big, and hard as a rock. I reached down, wrapped my hand around it, and started to slowly stroke it. He groaned his approval, and I started moving down, kissing down his chest, down his stomach. Bray's groaning got more vocal as I wrapped my lips around his practically throbbing cock, and began to suck him off. "Oh, God, yes..." he whispered. "Fffuck, Miley..."

I took his cock out of my mouth, and wrapped my titties around it. "Yeah...that feel good, Bray? You like feeling my titties around your big, hard dick?" Bray nodded. I put his cock back in my mouth, and continued licking and sucking on his swollen head. When I sensed he was getting close to coming, I looked up at him. "Wanna lick my pussy, Bray?" He again nodded.

I slipped out of my panties, crawled up him until I was hovering over his face, and leaned on his headboard. He grabbed my thighs, and lowered me onto his face, and began eating me out. I immediately grimaced with pleasure as he buried his tongue deep inside my snatch. "Oh...Oh, God, Bray! Yes...just like that." I started to squeal a little as he probed deeper. All the while, his hands had a vice-like grip on my butt-cheeks. By the time he started sucking on my little clitty, I knew I was gonna come, and, not wanting to wake the rest of the house, I bit down hard on his headboard. This muffled the high-pitched squeal I let out, as the orgasm hit me, and moved through my entire body.

Once my pussy calmed down, I moved backed down, and kissed Bray. I could taste my pussy juices on his lips, and I licked the rest of them from around his mouth.

We looked at each other silently, as I once again hovered, this time over his cock. Bray held his cock steady, and I lowered myself onto it, straddling him. I'd be lying if I said I'd never done anything like this before, but the feeling of my brother's big cock sliding into me, filling me up, felt like my first time all over again. I grimaced and bit my lip as I began slowly moving up and down on it, causing my boobs to slowly bounce. Bray now tightly gripped my hips, and slowly thrust into me. "Oh, God, Bray, I've wanted this for soooo loooong." I smirked a little. "Bet you have, too, huh?" The only answer I got was his manly grunts as we grinded against each other. I had my hands on his chest, and the look he was giving me was so hot, I couldn't stand it. "God, fuck me harder, baby!" He sped up his thrusts, and I knew I was close to coming again. When I did, I had to stuff my fist into my mouth to keep from crying out.

After about the third orgasm, I knew he was getting close, so I leaned down, and whispered to him, "Bray...when you come, I want you to come in me. Can you do that?" He didn't respond, but I knew he would comply. When it finally came, we both climaxed together. I felt extremely satisfied, as I felt my brother's hot jism flowing inside me. I slid off him, and we made out for what felt like ten minutes after that, before I realized I should probably get back to my room, before we're caught.

It was soon after that that I adopted my new look. The confidence I gained from making love to my brother inspired me to try something new, and Bray says he loves my new image. And I believe him, because we've started fucking pretty much every chance we get since then.