My family has a tradition of going hunting at our cabin in the mountains around the same time every year. I was going to college, and didn't have any classes on Fridays, so I agreed to join them for the weekend. I left early and got there Friday afternoon. My younger brother Stephen had arrived that morning to get it setup for the family. Everyone else was supposed to arrive by Saturday, in the early morning. As I was driving to our cabin, it started snowing.
By the evening the snowfall had to be measured in feet. The road crews out here were really good, and I wasn't too worried. They kept the roads pretty clear regardless of the quantity of snow. The power went out shortly after nine PM. I was reading in the main room in my wool nightgown, and found myself in darkness. We didn't know that the time, but there had just been an avalanche that blocked the road in and out of the area. It had destroyed the power lines. Stephen came in with a candle.
"What happened Kayla?"
He was still in high school, and was pretty athletic. He was on the swim team. He was long and skinny. His muscles were quite efficient, and not overly large. He was fit however, noticeably so. He had short sandy brown hair. He kept it short to better fit under a swim cap. It was all about reducing water resistance. He was wearing his flannel pajamas. I wasn't as fit as Stephen. I wasn't overweight, but my interests leaned more towards the intellectual. My last boyfriend said that made it nicer to cuddle with me after sex, because I was so huggably soft. I finally dumped him 4 months ago. I had spent the last three years studying to be a marine biologist and he hadn't been supportive.
"I don't know, I think the power is out." I replied.
"No shit? Glad to see your college education isn't going to waste." He answered sarcastically.
"Do you think the power is out for everybody?" I asked.
"Let me go look," He said, then opened up the front door.
He looked out across the valley. On the other side was a man who usually kept his lights on all the time. I shivered at the cold that he was leading into the cabin. There wasn't a light anywhere to be seen.
"Close the door! you're letting all the warm air out!" I yelled.
The heater for the cabin was electrical. we used to use propane, but we got tired of refilling it. We spent a lot of money to buy a new electrical furnace. The power had never gone out before, and most of what we had relied on electricity. The cabin had a landline phone, but we quickly realized that it was as dead as the electricity. Stephen left his cell phone back at home because he was 'roughing it.' I found I didn't charge mine like I should have, and it was dead.
We sat up for a while worrying about the electricity, huddled around our candle as the cabin slowly grew colder. We finally decided the electricity wasn't about to come back on, so we went around and gathered every blanket, comforter, and sleeping bag in the place and piled them in the central room. We wrapped ourselves in blankets. I suggested we share our blankets for warmth. We fell asleep huddled together.
*** Saturday ***
Sometime during the night while asleep we started spooning. I had slipped into a kind of waking dream. I was fooling around with my boyfriend Mark, and my nightgown had ridden up my back. His cockhead was touching the entrance to my moist pussy. I was so horny, I wanted him, but he kept teasing me, flexing his meatstick and rubbing the outside of my pussy lips with his tip. I knew how to end his teasing touch though. I arched my back and thrust my butt backwards, my slick love channel eagerly sucked his manmeat inside. He began to rub my breasts as I enveloped his cock with my wet pussy. He moaned with pleasure as I slowly milked his shaft. As the pleasure mounted he started moving in rhythm with me.
"Oh Lisa" he moaned, and I came fully awake.
This wasn't my ex boyfriend, it was my brother! I realized instantly what happened. His penis head popped out of his Pajamas during the night, and my nightgown traveled up. We had been caressing each other for hours, his dick pressed up against me, until my waking dream started, and I thrust myself on it. My brother was fucking me! I was horrified. He was still mostly asleep and thrusting in me, thinking I was his girlfriend Lisa. Before I could stop him I felt his cock twitching deep in my pussy.
"Oh no... oh god... Stop!" I said.
It was too late, I felt an explosion of cum deep inside me as Stephen let out his first burst of semen.
"Oh no no no..." I cried, until his twitching cock sent me over myself.
He realized where he was and what he just did.
"Oh god! Oh shit! I am so sorry!"
He pulled out, sperm trailing his cock as we separated ourselves, grabbing blankets and wrapping ourselves as we adjusted our private parts back into our clothes.
We sat in shamed silence for a while. He eventually broke it.
"I'm so sorry..." He began.
I interrupted him. "It's not your fault."
"I just raped you while you slept!" He exclaimed
"It wasn't you." I said
"It sure felt like me!" He exclaimed.
"I... I put you inside me." I told him.
"You what?!" He said, shocked. "You're disgusting."
"It wasn't like that! It was an accident!" I said.
"An accident?" He shouted. "What, you accidentally fell on top of me?"
"Kinda." I said. "We got a little entangled in the night and it kind of lubricated itself and slipped in."
"That's ridiculous." He said.
"Come here and I'll show you." I replied to him. He looked at me sideways for a minute then came over me. I laid down, and looked at him over my shoulder.
"Lay down next to me." I told him.
He laid down beside me. I wiggled back to him, snuggling up like I was before we separated. My nightgown rode up a bit again as I positioned myself, showing me how I ended up getting exposed. I thought for a fraction of a second of pulling my night gown back down, but dismissed the thought. The demonstration would only take a second. I wiggled my butt a little bit and did what I did earlier in my waking dream, and felt his penis slide into me again. It went in even easier as my pussy was still wet from my arousal and lubricated with his cum. I heard him hiss in pleasure. I let out a little surprised yip myself as it happened. I realized that the motion must have moved his cock out of the hole in his pajamas. I had also thought he would be flaccid after just having sex. I absolutely didn't mean for him to be inside me again.
"I see." He said, sitting motionless inside me.
"I didn't mean to do it this time either." I said, holding as still as I could.
As we sat there unmoving my pussy tingled from the remembered orgasm he gave me. I felt his cock twitch, probably remembering its own orgasm.
I breathed in deeply.
"Well, what's done is done." I said.
I enjoyed the feeling of his cock sliding just a tiny bit with my deep breath. I felt myself get more wet. It has been a long time since I had sex. I was also teased all night long, even if by accident. I snuggled closer to him with his cock still buried deep inside my pussy.
"I'm not sorry we did it," I said to him. "It was accidental and we both enjoyed it."
"I guess that's true." He replied. "It's not like I meant to do what we did."
"Exactly!" I said as I wiggled my butt a little, stroking his hard member inside of me with my body.
"It was a very cold night, after all." He said as he let his cock gently slide deeper inside me.
"Oh yes..." I panted, not knowing whether it was agreement or out of feeling he was giving me.
He rewarded the statement with another gentle thrust.
"It has been so long..." I said, pushing back.
"And I'm so horny." I said as I pushed back again.
I felt his hands slide down my side as he gently pistoned his throbbing member inside my slick cunt.
I moaned as my brother slowly worked his incestuous cock into my pussy
"Me too." he whispered in my ear as he caressed my body under my gown.
He worked his penis in and out of my sopping wet cunt, bringing me closer and closer until I exploded. I shuddered on his cock, riding the crest of my orgasm as he continued to work my insides with his tool.
"Oh god..." He said, and I knew he was about to cum.
"No, wait, I'm not on the..." I started to say.
It was too late. I felt him explode. His cock throbbed as he launched gob after gob of cum into me. I felt him shiver as he finished emptying his balls inside me.
"I'm sorry." He said as he suddenly realized what I was trying to tell him just before he orgasmed.
"It's okay." I told him. I liked it better this way anyway. "It was already too late, after the first time..."