All characters are 18+. This is a fictional story. Feedback appreciated.
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Maybe I had gone too far this time. I mean, I had always been a bit of a tease toward my older brother, but this. There was no coming back from this. In my mind, the idea was pure genius. Now that it had come to life, I wasn't so sure. And now, here I was, frozen, jaw to the floor with my bare pussy sitting atop my brothers hand. Above his long, thick fingers, his knuckle pushing into my hyper-sensitive clit...
I loved teasing my brother. It started when I turned 19, him being 23. I would leave my door cracked as I changed, moaning a little louder when I knew he was listening to me masturbate, wearing provocative clothing and occasionally rubbing my body against his as we passed each other in the house. It was all rather innocent, considering. But when I saw him touching himself through his shorts the other day as he spied on me with my hand between my legs as I came harder than I had ever cum before, I wanted to maybe push the envelope a bit more. Well, I certainly had!
That's when I came up with my plan. He had seen bits of my body sure, but I needed to know what it felt like to have his hands on me. I just never expected it to end up like this.
I invited him to a day by the pool with me. I knew he wouldn't deny a day of ogling his baby sister in a little bikini so I was confident that he would be more than willing. It was easy really. I was going to lie out by the sun for a bit, loosen my bikini straps (blaming it on the chair) and when it fell off as I stood up, I would stumble and fall on top of him, allowing my nipples to be tickled by the bit of hair that covered his chest. I couldn't wait to feel my naked chest pressed against a man's. My very handsome brothers at that.
In reality, it kind of worked perfectly. Went off just as I had planned. Well, with the exception of my bottoms getting stuck on the chair and coming undone as well. So when I actually did stumble trying to catch them, I landed directly on my brother. Chest to chest. But as he moved to try and catch me, his hand landed between my pussy and his thigh. And here I was. Too mortified to stay and terrified to move. The pressure alone was heaven. The thought of attempting to move away and allowing his knuckle to graze my clit even more, was enough to make me start breathing a bit heavier.
I could feel a flush spreading from my cheeks to my neck and down to my chest. A mixture of embarrassment and desire. Ever so slowly, I raised my eyes to my brothers. Attempting to read his expression. He looked stunned, completely frozen. My apology came flying from my lips.
"Ohmigod!! I am so so sorry. The chair must have caught the string and I fell and I didn't mean to I swear I mean not like this I didn't mean to I'm so sorry I'll move let me just- ohhhhh.."
It was the slightest of movements. I was talking a million miles per second, apologizing for putting us in this awkward position and in one second, with one twitch of his knuckle, I was on the verge of coming undone on my very own brothers hand.
I looked into his eyes again. Pleading with him to forgive me. To explain why he had done that. To do it again... The shock on his face told me it was accidental but the stiffness growing between us told me he didn't regret it. With a look of resignation, he pushed again, only harder this time.
My head shot back, eyes rolling into my head as I let out something between my a howl and a moan. Before I could make sense of things, I was grinding my hips into him. Riding his thigh and his hand.
He managed to turn his hand around and was now pressing his fingers into my clit. I could feel my orgasm building. Rocking harder and faster on his thigh as I took hold of his cock.