Pop Stars Brother A Dream Cum True

After writing Pop Star's Brother, I had many comments about how I should have made Britney and Bryan have a "real" relationship. So here you go! Hope you all enjoy!

Bryan Spears opened up the door to the quiet secluded cabin home the Spears' family had near their hometown of Kentwood, LA. The smell of country ignited his senses. Finally he was far away from all the chaos and loud noise in Los Angeles. Not to mention his girlfriend, who had been giving him a hard time lately about his work.

He threw his two duffle bags on the couch and walked over to the kitchen. He knew his parents visited the cabin almost every two weeks and always had the fridge filled with good food in case any of the Spears' kids wanted to get away from the hectic public life. He opened up the refrigerator and was delighted to find a pack of Smirnoff. He took one chilled bottle and opened it drinking it like water. He finished it within a few minutes and sighed.

He was about to get another bottle when he heard footsteps. He grabbed his empty Smirnoff bottle ready to whack whoever was in the house. It was either a burglar or someone from the paparazzi. He stepped back and held the bottle over his head. Once he saw long blond hair he stopped. He put the bottle down frowned.

"Damnit Britney! Why did you scare me like that?"

Britney giggled. "Sorry."

"What are you doing here?"

Britney made a pouty face. "It's nice to see you too Bry."

Bryan put the bottle back down and went to hug his sister. Holding her made his heart race. For the past few nights he'd had so many erotic dreams about her. He'd made love to her over a hundred times in his dreams. In all positions and in every hole. The images of his dreams always turned him on and now he held her so close to him he thought he'd cum right then and there. She was wearing short white shorts and a black button up top that showed her belly.

"I'm sorry Britney. I thought you might have been a burglar or something."

"Nah. It's just me."

"Good. But what brings you here?"

Britney looked down. Bryan held her hands.

"Britney?" Brian asked searching for her face.

Britney began to sob. Bryan cupped her chin and made her look up at him. Tears ran down her face. "Oh Bry, Kevin is being an asshole…again."

Bryan sighed. "What did he do now? Damnit Britney why don't you just leave the bastard?"

"Because…I-I love him," Britney whimpered.

"He obviously doesn't love you if he treats you like crap. What did he do?"

"He was flirting with some girls at a party we went to the other night. I don't mean just talking I mean really flirting. He was dancing with one of them letting her grind her ass against him and then he was whispering things into the other girls ears making them giggle like little school girls. When we got home, I confronted him about that and he says it was nothing! He says I'm just a jealous and possessive bitch!"

Bryan clenched his jaw. "That prick! I should go kick his ass for talking to you that way."

"No Bry, just forget about it. That's why I left for the weekend. I had to get away from all my problems. I'm sorry Bry I didn't mean to interfere with your weekend."

Bryan held his sister again. She smelled wonderful wearing her own perfume "Curious" and she felt so good. "It's ok. You didn't interfere anything. I was going to be alone myself."

Britney stared up at him. "Why? What's wrong?"

"Ah, my girlfriend and I have been arguing. She says I work too much."

"Well of course you work too much, you want to get your film career going she should respect that."

"I wish she felt the same way sis, but she thinks I should spend more time with her. We kept arguing about it all week and I just had to get away."

"So what now, it's just you and me this weekend?"

Bryan smiled wiping her tears away. "Yup. Unless you want me to go get a hotel."

"No! I need you. I-I mean I need someone to be with me. I don't want to be alone."

"I'll be here sis. Don't you worry."

* * *

A few minutes later, the siblings sat around watching TV. Since they had satellite, they were able to watch almost anything. Britney had control of the remote. She switched from VH1 to MTV2 and back and forth.

Bryan was busy reading In Touch magazine. He glanced at the pages and noticed a page talking about Britney wanting to get pregnant. He knew In Touch was a bad magazine to read. They'd said so many lies about his sister, but for some reason the whole pregnancy thing got his attention. Bryan put the magazine down and eyed his sister who sat across from him. Her tanned legs dangled as she sat on the leather recliner. Britney felt her brother's eyes on her. She turned to look at him as he crossed his arms and stared hard at her.

"What?" she asked.

"Why do you want to get pregnant? Or is that just a rumor?"

Britney rolled her eyes. "Bryan your making it seem like I'm only 16 and not married or something. For crying out loud, I'm a grown woman."

"So you do want to get pregnant?"

Britney blushed. She turned down the volume on the TV. "Yes, I do. Is that so shocking?"

Bryan nodded. "A little. I mean what about your career?"

Britney laughed softly. "Just because I have a child doesn't mean my life will stop you know."

"I know that, but I mean do you really want to have a child from Kevin?"

Britney frowned. "What's wrong with that? He's my husband."

"Yeah but you two are always fighting. Don't you want your baby to be in a loving environment?"

Britney sighed. "Of course I do. I know Kevin and I will work things out."

"How does Kevin feel about you having his baby?"

"He says he isn't ready for another child. I mean you know how he has a baby with his ex. He says he's not a family man."

"He's not a man, period," Bryan snapped.

Britney stood up and narrowed her eyes at her brother. "Don't talk like that about my husband!" With that she burst into tears and ran off into one of the rooms slamming the door shut.

* * *

"Britney," Bryan said as he knocked on the door.

Nothing.

"Britney," Bryan said again.

Nothing.

"If you don't open up, I'm going to have to bust through this door."

He heard footsteps and Britney opened the door. She wiped her tears and stared up at her brother. "What do you want?"

"Hey, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry for having said what I said. I just care so much about you. I don't like seeing you get hurt. You know I'd do anything for you."

Britney threw her arms around him and sobbed. Bryan ran his fingers through her hair and held her close. "Oh Bry, I want a baby so bad, but Kevin doesn't want to give me one. I feel so hurt."

"It's ok sis. It's ok. Just calm down." He looked into her pretty brown eyes. He touched her face. She looked so angelic staring up at him. He had such an urge to lean down and kiss her. Not just any kiss, a long, deep, forbidden wet kiss. "Don't worry sis, I'm sure one day you'll be a mom. Maybe right now is not the time."

"Don't you want to be an uncle?" She asked sweetly.

He laughed. "Of course I do, but we are talking about you right now, not me."

"I'm sorry I over reacted. It's just the subject is really important. I don't know why, but lately I've had maternal instincts."

"It's probably because you're married and you've been taught that once your married, kids come next."

She pulled away and nodded. "I guess maybe that's what it is. I should just focus on my career for now and wait on family."

"Sounds like a plan. You are doing so well right now. I mean your perfume is selling like crazy!"

Britney smiled. "Yes, I know. I love the smell, don't you?" She asked extending out her arm.

Bryan nodded as he took a whiff. He wanted to pull her close to him again to smell her, kiss her, and feel her. "What do you say we order a pizza and find a good movie to watch?"

"Sounds good to me."

* * *

They watched an action movie. Britney hated action flicks but she knew her brother enjoyed them. After scarfing down her fifth slice of pizza, Britney finished her coke. She put the can down and burped loudly. Bryan laughed and eyed his sister who was sitting on the floor next to him.

"That's real lady like," he teased.

She giggled and burped again. "Sorry."

"You're worse than me."

"Uh I don't think so bro. At least I let my gas out through my mouth not the other way."

Bryan smirked. "Oh whatever."

She layed on her tummy and held herself up with her elbows. Bryan couldn't take his eyes off her. Her tight butt was facing up making him want to touch her just like he had in his dream. Britney turned and raised a brow. "Yes? Is something wrong?"

Bryan nodded. "Uh.."

RING! RING! RING!

Bryan got saved by the bell. Britney's cell phone was ringing loudly. Britney flipped over and crawled over to her phone. She looked at the caller ID and answered it. "Hello?

Bryan stood up and went to throw away the empty coke cans and pizza box. Once he came back, Britney was almost in tears.

"No, I do love you but-"

He walked over to Britney putting a hand on her shoulder. She quickly glanced at him and went back to talking. "Kevin, please. Do we have to go through this again? No! I told you I'm on birth control!

Bryan sighed. That asshole Kevin was checking up Britney making sure she was protected. Why didn't the sonofabitch use a condom if he didn't want to make a baby with his wife?

"Fine! No I'm not going to tell you where I am. I'll be home when you start acting more mature. Bye!" She threw her cell phone on the couch and put her hands over her face. She cried quietly. Bryan's heart broke. He hated seeing his sister like that.

Bryan put his arms around her trying as hard as he could to comfort her. "Now do you want me to kick his ass?" Bryan asked.

Britney couldn't help but laugh softly. She looked up into her brother's eyes. Why couldn't she have met a guy like Bryan? He was so mature, understanding and not to mention very hot! "Oh Bryan, I'm so glad you're here. I don't know what I would have done if I'd been all alone."

"I'm sure you would have called up your friends and gone to the club or something."

She nodded. "No. I would have probably taking antidepressants and slept all weekend."

Bryan frowned. He cupped his sister's face and looked into her eyes. "Don't say that. I know you are strong Britney. Don't let that asshole jerk you around like that."

"I just want to make him happy. I feel like after Justin, all of my relationships have gone so bad. Why can't I find true love Bry?"

Bryan wiped her tears and leaned down to kiss her cheek. "Ah Justin was a loser, besides true love is closer than you think."

She closed her eyes for that brief moment and found her heart racing. She wanted Bryan to hold her again kiss her…on the lips. What was she thinking? It was bad enough that she wanted a baby just so she could have something to love and now she wanted to be made love to by her own brother?

Britney pulled away and pushed her long blonde hair back. "I better go shower up. Then I'm going to bed."

Bryan felt disappointed. He didn't want her to go. He wanted to continue holding her and slipping innocent kisses on her face, maybe he'd have a chance to kiss her lips just like he'd always wanted to.

"Ok then. I'm going to clean up a bit and I'll take a shower after you."

* * *

In the shower, Britney let the water rain down her gorgeous body. The water was warm, soothing her and calming her. She sighed and washed herself off. She began to think about her life. Why did she even marry Kevin in the first place? He was so controlling, obnoxious, dull, and not even good in bed. Had she been that much on the rebound from Justin to go to Kevin? Why would she even care for Justin anyway? Justin was a good person but she never really felt that vibe with him. She missed his friendship most of all not the sex.

"What do you really want Britney?" She asked herself out loud.

She grabbed the soap and began to form a nice lather. She washed her body slowly running her hands all over her breasts. She ran her wet finger lightly on her dark pink nipples. It'd been a while since she'd last had sex.

Britney had to admit she loved sex. All kinds of sex. Anal was one she'd only done twice with Kevin but he'd always been so rough, that she never really got anything out of it. Just thinking about sex in general, got Britney hot. She ran her hands down from her breasts to her hard tummy. She wondered what she would look like pregnant. She rubbed her tummy softly watching the soapsuds cover her tanned skin. The thought of having a baby was hot, she had to admit. Even if it was Kevin's baby, Justin's baby, or…Bryans?

"Oh my God!" Britney gasped at the thought of having her brother's baby. She looked and saw her nipples had gotten rock hard. Britney then leaned against the shower wall and placed one leg up on the tub. She let her hand slide down between her legs and slowly rubbed her shaved pussy.

"Mmm what would the tabloids think about me having my brother's baby?" Britney asked herself. She didn't care. She began to rub her pussy faster now. She closed her eyes and imagined Bryan fucking her, making her cum all over his cock. Then, she'd feel his hot sperm filling her up making a baby inside of her.

"Mmmgggh!" Britney cried out. She dipped one finger inside of her pussy and started sliding it in and out as fast as she could. She imagined being fucked good, hard and fast by Bryan. She wondered how big his cock would be. She also wondered if he'd take her in the ass if she wanted it.

"Oooh!" Britney's mind was racing with nasty, impulsive thoughts of incestuous sex.

She felt her juices oozing down her thighs with each stroke of her finger. She was getting so close to her orgasm. She quickly inserted a second finger. Britney was now finger fucking her pussy harder and with more determination to cum.

"Oh Bry, fuck me Bry," She whispered out loud. She blushed just saying it. She knew saying it over and over would make her hot enough to cum. "Yes sweet brother of mine, fuck me hard! Cum deep inside of me! Make me take your hot incestuous cum!"

Britney yelped loud. So loud that someone a mile away could have heard her. She left her two fingers inside and moved her hips. She began cumming all over her fingers. Her body was shaking and her eyes were shut tight while she struggled to breathe.

KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!

Britney quickly opened her eyes. She put her leg down and slipped her fingers out of her pussy. She could hardly move.

"Y-yes?" She barely managed to say.

"Are you ok? I heard you scream." It was Bryan.

Britney turned red. "Uh…scream? N-no. I'm fine."

Bryan frowned. He didn't believe her. He only hoped she was telling him the truth. "Ok, I'll be right outside this door until you get out then."

Britney was panting quietly. She finished washing up and nervously dried her body. She grabbed her bathrobe and hoped not to make eye contact with her bother after all the impure thought she had about him. She wrapped a towel around her head and brushed her teeth before finally opening the door.

Bryan narrowed his brown eyes at her. Britney could feel her face turning crimson. "Ok, I'm finally out."

Bryan nodded never taking his eyes off her while she looked away. "Uh huh. Are you sure everything is –"

"Yes! For crying out loud! Everything is fine!"

With that, she hurried over to her room and closed the door. Bryan ran his hands through his hair and shrugged. All he wanted was to make sure his sister was ok. Why was she acting so strange?

* * *

After his shower, Bryan slipped on a pair of blue silk boxers and a white t-shirt. He lay in bed and watched some TV. It was past two that morning. He couldn't help but pick up the phone and call his girlfriend. After ten rings, he knew she wasn't home. After all, it was Friday night and she was probably out at the nightclubs.

He hung up the phone and sighed. The TV was on mute and watching racecar driving was getting boring. He looked down and noticed he had a boner. It was always around that time of night, when he got the horniest. He only wished he had a nice warm female body next to him.

Bryan reached down and pulled his hard cock out of his boxers. He stroked his long pole slowly. He closed his eyes and immediately Britney appeared in his thoughts. "She really wants a baby," Bryan said out loud.

He stroked his cock and began to imagine his little sister pregnant…with his baby. "Oh yeah! Will you take my cum baby sis?" Bryan asked quietly. He had a good grip of his throbbing cock and began to jerk off. Just as he was really getting into it, he heard his sister scream. Bryan quickly put his aching cock away and got up to run to his sister's room.

"Britney? Britney?" He asked frantically knocking at her door.

He banged on the door hard until she finally opened up. She was shaking and looked so scared. Bryan turned on the lights and held her hands. He looked at her for a moment. "Britney?"

"I'm sorry. I just had a bad dream. Oh God it was so terrible!"

Bryan stepped inside her room and walked her over to her bed. They both sat down and Britney put her head on her brother's shoulder. Bryan could still feel her shaking. "You wanna talk about it?"

"It was just scary. I dreamt that Kevin asked for a divorce because he was still married! Can you believe that?"

Bryan scoffed. "I wouldn't doubt it."

Britney pulled away and narrowed her eyes at him. "When are you going to stop dissing my husband?"

"When he actually becomes a man and takes some responsibility."

"Look, he treats me good."

"It doesn't sound like he does according to the conversation I heard you have earlier."

"That was nothing. Besides, all couples fight right?"

"Yes, but still, that gives him no excuse to say hurtful things to you."

Britney stood up and paced the room. Her short, green satin nightgown was a bit distracting. "Do you think it's wrong for me to want to have a baby so soon?"

"Honestly? Yes."

"Why?"

"Because you've only been married a few months. Don't you want to wait a bit to make sure he's the one?"

"He has to be the one!" She yelped. Britney stopped pacing and stood in front of her brother.

Bryan got up and put his hands on her shoulders. "You're young sis, there are plenty of guys out there for you. Of course I'd rather you stay single, but you know that's just my big brother instincts talking."

Britney smiled. "I love that you care so much for me."

Bryan ran his hands through her blonde locks. "I love you."

Britney couldn't help but blush. She began to recall the thoughts she'd had in the shower. "I'm sorry I woke you up. It was silly."

"It's ok. You know I'm here for you sis," Bryan smiled stroking her pretty face.

"Well, I better get back to bed," Britney said quietly.

"Yeah me too. Goodnight," Bryan whispered.

They stared into each other's eyes for a moment and both leaned in closer ready to kiss each other. Bryan was meaning to kiss her on the cheek, or was he? Instead, he aimed for her lips. Britney didn't seem to fight back. She let her brother kiss her lips softly. It was a close mouth kiss…at first. Bryan wrapped his arms around her and Britney pressed her body against his. Their lips parted and soon enough the siblings shared a hot wet kiss. Bryan's tongue easily found Britney's. Britney's heart was pounding with excitement. She knew this kiss wasn't any kiss, it was the most intense kiss she'd ever experienced.

Bryan kissed his sister and though it was wrong, it felt like the most natural thing to do. He wanted to kiss her like that ever since he could remember. He was in love with his baby sister and was dying to let her know just how much he loved her.

In the middle of their kiss, Britney came back to reality. She pulled away as Bryan gasped for air. She gulped and guilt washed over her. "I'm sorry Bry. I'm so sorry."