All people in this story are over eighteen. This is only a fantasy, although the names and descriptions are remarkedly similar to real people and their emotional connections within their family. I do not condone violence against women, but I needed to add a small amount because the real Claudia would not easily succumb to her older brother without drugs and some pressure. If you know these kind of characters, please include in the comments.
Claudia was feeling a little woozy. She finished the bottle of iced Mocha that Mike had left her before he went out of town for a research trip to Sacramento. Little did she know he had spiked it with a special blend of GBH and Ecstasy. The 58-year-old brunette felt a tingling in her 105-pound petite 5-foot, 4-inch frame as she set the house alarm at ten o'clock on this First of April night. She looks in the mirror of the entryway before proceeding to sit on the living room sofa of their suburban Bay Area home. She feels lightheaded and smiles at the thought of how youthful she looks. "I guess I'm reflecting on my reflection," she uncharacteristically giggles. She always is mistaken for younger than her actual age.
At forty, she was still carded at bars. At fifty-five, she was often thought to be in her early forties. Now at sixty-eight, she looks more like an attractive, athletic fifty-year-old. The conservative silk pajamas she wears, with the front buttoned top, brushes against the nipples of her still firm 34B breasts giving her a tingle. She is tempted to reach into the top and stroke the hardened button of her soft brown areola but resisted. It is not the type of thing she does. She leans back and wishes Mike was here. She suddenly feels the need to snuggle, even more if the mood is right. It is quiet in the dimly lit room as the neighbors on both sides of the house are away for the Easter weekend. Feeling both restless and tired, she drifts off into a half-asleep world.
Her older brother Alec approaches the front door, hidden from the street by the high hedge in front of the house, He had met with Mike earlier that day at a local bar and was given a house key and the code to the house alarm system. Mike had assured him that Claudia usually ate a piece of chocolate and drank her iced mocha every night around ten before reading herself to sleep. It was now ten thirty and Alec is excited at the prospect of enjoying the chance to finally take his youngest sister's sweet cunt. He really always wanted her. His first wife Marilyn objected to role-playing brother sister until he got rough and hurt her. Marilyn then obeyed her husband, even stealing some of Claudia's underwear when they lived next door before Mike and Claudia moved to California. Family pussy was the best kind, Alec thought. Mike had warned him that Claudia would not be willing. She had never had another man. Even though she was more than fond of her brother, she was too reserved to have sex with another man, much less the brother who was five years older. Incest was so alien that it never occurred to her. Alec bet Mike that she would change her mind by the end of the evening.
Claudia is still in a dream like state, feeling stimulated. She reflects on how she felt as a bride, nervous but ready to explore, to give herself to the one and only man she ever truly loved. Of course she dated in high school, Scott and then John. But neither went beyond hand holding. Before Mike, the important two men in her life were her father and her brother. Both were solid men who were self reliant and capable of taking charge. Both were engineers, who could be counted on to do anything with their strong hands. Her father treated her like a princess, with special hugs and welcoming her help on any project around the house. Her brother Alec was her rock, her refuge when her parents nearly divorced her junior year of high school. She spent Christmas vacation at his San Diego apartment when he was finishing college. That was when she saw a man's penis in real life for the first time. She had lived a sheltered life, but there were a couple of times her virgin world was opened to reality. The first time was when her sister Denise took her to see an X-rated movie in the city.
Deep Throat shocked her while making her curious. The second time was when Staying with Alec and his best friend Larry. The two young men shared an apartment and unused to having a teen staying with them, they sometimes didn't cover up very well when coming from the shower in the morning before university classes. With a tingle in private areas of her mind and body, Claudia remembered the accidental exposure of their cocks. She was surprise at how different they were. Larry's was soft and skinny, hanging a few inches between his pasty white legs. For some reason she saw her brother Alec's more often. Usually it was soft also, but unlike Larry's it was thick and much longer. Two times. Alec came out of the shower with his cock hard and almost eight inches of thick, veined flesh sticking straight out of the gap in his towel. She remembers with warmth the dreams that inspired for years. The day after the second lingering sighting of Alec's accidental exposure Claudia was reluctantly sent back home to her parents.
She hears the front door open but is too dizzy to open her eyes. Alec shuts the door and silences the alarm. As the homes are far apart and Mike told him the neighbors are gone, he wasn't worried about noise. He sees Claudia in her pajamas on the sofa and quickly strips off all his clothes, freeing his rock-hard cock. He quietly goes over to the sofa and sits next to Claudia, wrapping his arms around her and begins kissing her soft lips. Claudia is confused. Has Mike returned to fulfill the yearning she suddenly has in her body? Without opening her eyes, she returns the kiss with open mouth and welcomes his probing tongue. Alec unbuttons his little sister's silk pajama top and begins to caress her breasts, slightly sagging but remarkably firm for her age. He hears her breath quicken. He pulls her down to the floor and straddles her, his cock pushes at her open mouth.
Claudia panics. Mike knows she doesn't like it in the mouth. She thinks it's dirty. What is happening? She opens her eyes and sees her brother's face on the attacker who has her pinned down. Is she hallucinating? Why does this demon, this incubus, have Alec's face? Why does it have his beautiful cock, long remembered? Is she in a nightmare? She wants to get away but is conflicted. Too weak to effectively fight, frightened at the thought of being violated, yet her body is sending mixed signals as she feels moistness between her legs. He has always protected her, now her brother is scaring her. It is real. "No, don't do this. I'm your sister. This is wrong. Please, Alec, please it's me!" Even as she cries out, the last phrase sounds half like an invitation. No, she isn't offering herself to him, her brother so strong and handsome. She isn't asking him to take her, is she? No that can't be right.
