This is my first story. I hope that you all like it.
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I walked into the living room to find my brother sitting on the couch in a pair of gym shorts. His hair was wet from his shower and his curls lay flat on his forehead. My mind immediately raced to the fantasies that I have been having; my brother using me for sex. I felt my pussy start to moisten.
"Hey big brother!" I smiled.
"Oh hey sis. What's up." He looked away from the tv and over at me. I plopped down next to him on the couch and put my head on his shoulder.
"Just bored" I said giving him a quick hug then lifting my head from his shoulder to look at the tv. "And a little horny, I guess." We had always been very open in my house and I found it very easy to talk to my brother about sex, especially since i turned 18.
"Well that sucks." He chuckled and blushed. I saw him take a quick glance from my head down to my pussy that lay naked under my long t-shirt then shoot up to the tv. We sat in silence for a while then I moved so that my head was on his lap and I could still watch tv. We sat like this all the time only this time was different. It was early and I had just came from my room so I was still in my sleeping attire; a long t-shirt and nothing else. When I laid down I instinctively bent my leg so my foot was flat on the couch and my knee was in the air. I could smell the juices that had already started to flood my pussy... Could he smell them too? When I put my head in his lap I felt just a hint of resistance from inside his shorts. Was my brother getting horny? Did he want me just like I want him?
I kept my eyes on the tv and asked "Have you ever thought about me while you, um, take care of things" I asked, not looking him in the eyes. He cleared his throat.
"Well, um, maybe once or twice." He confessed.
"But I'm sure that's just natural because you're a beautiful girl and I'm a horny, almost-20-year-old guy. Why?"
"Well just cause." I thought whether I should tell him or not and decided that I had never lied to my big brother in the past so why start now? "I've thought about you when I touch myself, and I have dreams of you fucking me until we cum together over and over and over again." I blurted out. He didn't say anything. I looked up at him and he just kept staring at the tv while his cheeks grew continually red. Our parents were on vacation for the next week so why couldn't we just talk about this now and move on?
"Listen sis. As much as I'd be lucky to have a girl as great as you... It's just not right..." His cock was growing into a now noticeable bulge.
"I know." I said placing my head back down on his lap and putting my hand under my head, purposefully making sure that it rest Palm-down on his hard cock. He breathed out, heavily.
"Are you ok?" I asked, knowing clearly what was wrong.
"Yeah I'm fine." He answered quickly taking a quick glance down to where my leg was still lifted and my pussy was exposed. There was no doubt that he could see the small fluff of curly pubes that covered my now very wet pussy. I knew that some of the pubes around my slit had to be wet. He glared back at the tv but not until he had gotten a good look at my virgin pussy. We were watching sponge bob and whereas I didn't mind the show I was horny and wanted something more "adult". I grabbed the remotes and began looking through the guide.