For most incest just happens...it not something that is planned...events happen and suddenly there are desires for some one that had never been there before...that's want happens in this story ...So here is the next story of my baker's dozen.
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Wet and waiting Carrie.
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Now on to the story;
My brother had recent found out that his wife was having an affair with a sailor. (We all live near a naval base.) That how he started sleeping on my couch and that lead to our incestuous affair. Jonah had been sleeping or I should say not sleep on my couch for about a month. Being upset about the state of his marriage he was having problems with insomnia. One night it was late and a noise woke me up, I noticed there was a light coming from the front room. Figured Jonah was awake I decided to got talk to him and hopeful help him get to sleep.
Jonah hadn't noticed I was up and I was about to say something when I noticed he was sitting on my couch with his blue terry cloth robe open. In his hand was the most beautiful nine-inch hard-on I've ever seen.
In fact it makes my juices flow just to remember seeing it for the first time.
Slowly he was stroking his huge erection. I couldn't take my eyes off his long, thick dick. I couldn't look away as he sensuously stroked his rock-hard rod in the light from the TV. I was getting hotter than a firecracker looking at that incredible cock and I began wondering how it would feel to be fucked with a monster like that.
More than a year earlier I had lost my husband of five years in an auto accident. My husband might have been an above average husband in a lot of ways, but he was below average in the cock department. Thankful he loved eating me out till I begged him to stop. In the year since his passing I hadn't had a lover. So suddenly there I was with the biggest cock I had ever seen and my pussy didn't seem to caring that this was my brother because my juices were really flowing.
Not really thinking about it I lowered the strap of my lacy nightie and pulled the material down covering my breast, I brought my hand up to my large and very sensitive nipple and began rubbing and pulling on it. I was pulling and rolling my nipple as I watched his stroking get faster and more furious. Then when his cum shot straight up into the air I gasped and Jonah's head spun to the side to see me stand there playing with one of my bare breasts. His mouth dropped open. Either of us said a word. Either of us covered up.
Finally embarrass but too excited to see what might happen I walked over to the couch and sat at the end and leaned on the armrest, put my legs up, spread them wide and since I sleep without panties my moist cunt was exposed to my brother. His eyes had glued them selves to my snatch. Of several long moments I waited to see if he would make the next move, when he didn't...in the deepest, breathiest voice I could muster.
I said, "I'm yours...Jonah...do want ever you want!"
He didn't waste another second. He leaned forward into my pussy. First he kissed my furry lips, sliding his hands over my thighs. I hadn't had a man between my legs in a year and I began trembling as his tongue gently caressed my hot box. Teasingly, he licked my snatch. I wrapped my fingers in his curly brown hair. His tongue felt so good, and knowing it was my own brother who was buried between my thighs was so arousing that all I could do was moan my approval.