"What's the matter, sis? Can't get off?" My brother, Rick, leaned against my bedroom doorway, his arms crossed. I'd been at it for nearly an hour. My MP3 player had a vicious porn video playing and with the ear buds in, and trying with all my might to cum on my vibrator, I simply hadn't noticed he'd been watching me.
Never the one to turn down an opportunity to get myself off, I didn't bother to do anything more then pull one ear piece out and snarl, "Fuck no! I'm horny as hell and nothing seems to be working." I continued to pump my favorite dildo vigorously into my weeping cunt.
"Want some help?" He raised an eyebrow, taunting me. We'd made suggestive comments to each other since I'd turned eighteen, but this was a new situation for us. He'd never caught me red handed fucking myself like no tomorrow before.
Normally, we'd blow it off, or say something witty and sexy without any real commitment to a later rendezvous, but this time, I was desperate. Brother or not, he was the sexiest man I'd ever met and I had no intension of letting him off the hook this time. He'd had it coming for years.
"Definitely. Get over here and eat my pussy."
The sexy little smile never left his face as he shed his clothes. I turned my egg vibrator on high and mashed it against my clit. I continued to pump the fake cock as hard and fast as I could into my pussy. All the while the porn kept a stream of sighs, screams, groans, and obscenities that really turned on piped into my head.
When he'd undressed, Rick snatched the little player out of my hand, plugged in a cord, hooked it up to the big TV in my bedroom, and turned up the volume. Screams of, "That's it you fucking prick! Cum in my pussy! Blow that fucking load in my fucking cunt!"
Knowing my brother was about to mount me and fuck my brains out gave me the "something" I needed to finally get off, but Rick knew me too well. He snatched the egg from my fingers and slung it across the room.
"Oh no you don't. I've been waiting for this for five years. You're not coming until you're well and truly fucked, little girl."
Rick pulled out my dildo and inserted three fingers. I cried out and arched into him. "That's it, sis. You like the feel of a man, don't you. I bet it's much better than that damned piece of latex and a vibrator."
"Absolutely," I breathed. "Especially when it's you. Do you have any idea how long I've waited for this?"
"Five years, one hundred twenty-nine days?" I answered.
"And eighteen hours, twenty four minutes, and --" he glanced at the clock on the night stand," -- thirty-two seconds. Probably before that, but I pretty sure it's illegal to admit it."
I would have laughed at that, because I'd fantasized about Rick since I was old enough to be interested in boys, except he chose that moment to add another finger. He twisted and, screwing his hand into me. His thumb brushed and manipulated my clit in the most delicious way. I was stretched erotically and wondered how in the world Rick knew of my fantasy for fisting and all thing kinky on the rough sex scale.
"Oh yeah, Rick. Fuck me hard. Get the rest of your hand inside me. Hurt me with it, baby. Stretch me. Fuck me!"
He chuckled and pulled his hand out of my cunt only to rub his thumb and other potentially dry parts of his hand in my pussy juice. I had to be positively drenched. I know my cunt throbbed and ached with need. I wanted to come more than I'd ever wanted to in my life. Looking at the face of my beloved brother enhanced my need rather than dampen it. Taboo or not, I wanted to fuck my brother. And keep fucking him until we both were condemned to the seventh pit of hell.
