This story contains intense penis size humiliation and is not a realistic depiction of
brother-sister cuckold relations or human anatomy. Just a fantasy I wrote for my own benefit that I thought others might enjoy as well!
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"Clothing optional?"
My brother and I had discovered a quiet beach, well off the beaten path. The public one had been so crowded that we decided to pack up our things and move elsewhere. Now we understood why this one was so empty. It was a nude beach!
"Do we keep going?" my brother asked, holding back a grin. "I mean, it does say clothing *optional*. We can just keep our suits on."
"Optional or not, I'm done walking." I replied. "Let's just do it."
We lay down our towels and stripped down to our swimsuits. I slathered sunscreen liberally over my curvy waist and big bouncy tits, which were spilling out of my top. After I finished, I handed my brother the bottle. "Mind getting my back?"
He sighed and got to work. His hands felt surprisingly warm, even compared to the summer heat, and he pressed with a firmness I wasn't used to. The intimate moment was ruined when he stifled a chuckle.
"What's so funny?" I asked, narrowing my eyes.
"You're just so pale!" he laughed. "Now I know why you wanted to go to the beach so bad."
"Asshole" I grumbled. "Go back to what you were doing."
As he got to my sides he hesitated. I understood why. For most girls this would be a harmless place to touch. But my jugs are so big and soft that my sideboob goes all the way around, almost to my back. To finish lathering me, my brother would have to touch my tits a little.
"They're just breasts" I said. "Don't make it weird." He paused, then slid his lotioned hands under my ample boobage, pushing them up a little, and after a few rubs he was done. I realized I'd been holding my breath.
My brother tossed me the lotion. "Your turn!"
I started rubbing his tanned, muscular body, reluctantly admiring its powerful rippling hardness. Was he flexing or was my brother always this buff? Kind of made me wish my boyfriend-
"Clothing optional?" My boyfriend had arrived, carrying two coolers and sweating profusely. "Oh, hey babe *pant* I got the beer. Are we really staying at a nude beach?"
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A few drinks later, my brother was out swimming and I was cuddling in the sun with my boyfriend. I sat up suddenly.
"Babe?" I asked firmly. "Am I too pale?"
"Are you kidding me?" he replied. "You're perfect. The most beautiful woman in the world."
"You're my boyfriend," I pouted. "You're supposed to say things like that."
I thought for a moment. "Even if I get tan, my boobs will stay pasty white, and you remember how they're always squeezing out of my tops."
"Vividly."
I took a swig of beer. "I think I wanna let my tits out."
"Let what out?" My brother had returned, dripping wet, muscles glistening.
"Your sister wants to take her ... breasts out." said my boyfriend nervously. "I think she's had a little too much to drink."
"I'm serious!" I exclaimed. "You're my boyfriend, you've seen my ta-tas a thousand times."
Then I gestured to my brother. "And you, Mr. Studmuffin over here, I'm sure you've seen a million sets of boobies."
"A billion actually."
"A billion!" I laughed. "Then it's settled."
And without another word, I clicked open my bikini and let my big F-cup titties fall out for my brother and boyfriend to see.
"Whoa." My brother stared at my chest, tugging his trunks to adjust a big bulge growing down his left leg. "Um, nice rack sis."
I blushed. "Thanks." I replied, then pointed to his crotch. "Is all that for me?"
"Okay." My boyfriend interrupted. "This is getting weird."
"Only because you're making it weird." I shot back. "I swear, men get so weird about sex. It's just biology. I'm a busty, fertile woman, he's a strong alpha male."
My boyfriend frowned. "What about me?"
"You are my sweet little boyfriend who's going to stop being such a party pooper."
He looked crestfallen but nodded and went to get me a beer. Meanwhile my brother couldn't decide whether to hide his stares. I could see the outline of his big boner straining against the seams of his trunks. He kept sneaking peeks for a few awkward minutes.
I couldn't take it anymore. "Alright that's it. Stand up, both of you, and take off your pants. We're going to get all this tension out in the open, literally."
They both froze and looked at each other. I rolled my eyes. "Fine, I'll start." I paused and turned to my boyfriend. "Actually, I believe you've already been acquainted, but my brother still has to meet everybody."
I slid out of my panties. I fingered my clit and spread my lips open for my brother. "This is your sister's wet pussy. It's warm, tight, and it loves to get fucked."
I turned around, stuck out my ass and gave it a spank. "And this is your sister's bubble butt. It's firm, round, and sometimes likes getting fucked too."
I grabbed both of my brother's hands and pressed them into my breasts. He instinctively started kneading them, forcing out a soft moan from me. "A-and these are your sister's big titties. Feel how soft and heavy they are. They like to get slapped around, but what you're doing is nice too."
I enjoyed my brother's touch for a few more seconds before slowly hovering out of his reach. I laughed wickedly at the pained look on his face. He wanted more. "You really liked that, didn't you? You're such a perv, lusting after your own sister." I looked back at my boyfriend. "Isn't he such a perv, babe?"
"Y-yeah."