I don't remember the first time I fucked my little brother. I remember "when" but I don't remember the actual "first time" deed.
Brad was home for Christmas after Army boot camp. The last thing I remember is sitting around the Christmas tree drinking Eggnog with him. I guess we added a little too much brandy.
I woke up in the morning with something big and hard in my pussy. And it was getting bigger and harder. I was lying on Brad with his penis buried in my vagina. Brad looked like he was still asleep, but his cock certainly wasn't sleeping. It was awake and exploring the deep recessing of my pussy.
I knew about men getting erections in the morning while still asleep. Brad called it a "morning woody" and said it quite often ends with a wet dream.
This was one of those "quite often" wet dreams. Brad woke when I sat up and started sliding my pussy up and down over his hard shaft.
I don't remember fucking him the night before but that morning I remember him grabbing my hips and slamming my pussy down on his cock as he tried to drive his cock farther in.
I finally came and collapsed on Brad's chest. His cock was getting softer and was just about to slip out of my pussy when I felt it stir and start growing.
That night Brad shot his cum in my pussy 3 times without once taking his dick out.
I thought seriously about going for number 4 but Brad said he had to pee. "Don't let my pussy stop you," I told him.
"I'll pee if you pee too," he said.
We both let go with a night's worth of pee. All the while Brad's dick was still warm and cozy in my pussy.
What's funny now is that it wasn't actually our first fuck. Brad told me our first fuck was under the Christmas tree and the only reason we ended up in his bedroom was because we heard Mom come home after Midnight Mass.
I definitely remember the first time I fucked my big brother. Ben came out as gay when he was just a scrawny college kid but after 9 years in the Marines I challenge anyone to try their "gaydar" on him. He doesn't look it but he's as queer as a three dollar bill.
It wasn't until spring break my senior year at Colorado State that we actually fucked. He was home on furlough before being deployed to Afghanistan.
One afternoon we were out by the pool when he asked if he could fuck me. I just stared at him in disbelief. "I thought you were gay?"
He said he was 100% gay but wanted to see what it was like to have sex with a woman.
I told him to take his shorts off. He pulled his shorts and underwear down and I sat between his legs on the chaise lounge.
His dick was flaccid but I could tell it would be a monster when hard. I went down on him taking as much of his cock in my mouth as I could. It wasn't long before his cock was hard as a rock.