"Brennan," I screamed as I jumped up out of bed. I had been sleeping and the sensation of my brother's warm tongue massaging my clit had woken me up. "Damn it, little brother! What are you doing?!? I was having a nice peaceful dream!" I had to admit, Brennan licked pussy very well, and I was quite aware of how aroused I was due to the fact that I was dripping down my naked thighs.
"I just wanted to give you a nice birthday present, Bri. I'm sorry to have startled you. I was just so horny for you this morning when I woke up, I just couldn't stop myself," he laughed. I gave my brother a playful punch in the arm and he tackled me, tickling me all over, making me scream and laugh. I loved feeling my brother's soft hands on my body, just his touch was enough to make me wet. Brennan's soft hands slowly began to caress my naked body, he lay me back down on pillow gently, and kissed my neck. His hands wandered all over my body slowly as he kissed me, touching everywhere except my breasts and my now soaked love tunnel. Brennan liked teasing me, he loved for me to beg him to touch my breasts and my pussy. He always liked to make me beg until he didn't think I could stand not being touched anymore. We lay there kissing, our tongues sliding in and out of each other's mouths. I reached down to his stiff cock and slowly began stroking Brennan off. The faster I stroked, the harder he would kiss me. "Please, Brennan, suck on my titties. Play with my pussy! I'm so hot for you!"
"You're what Bri? I didn't hear you."
"Suck me, please! I want to cum for you, little brother. I need to cum for you!" I begged him.
"So you want to cum for your little brother, do you, Brianna? I think I'll have to remedy that, then," Brennan whispered in my ear. I was so wet, my bed sheets under me were getting soaked, and Brennan hadn't even touched my breasts or my cunt. The next thing I know, he was between my legs, sucking on my swollen clitoris, fingers pumping inside me, his other hand twisting my nipples. I moaned as he nibbled slightly on my clit. "Oh yeah, little brother. Bite it! Bite it!" I screamed as a shock wave pulsated from my love mound and radiated through my entire body as I came, my hips bucking against Brennan's face. As my body settled down and the euphoria of the orgasm slowly faded away, Brennan climbed up beside me in the bed and began nibbling on my ear.
"Oh my god, Brennan, that was awesome. What a birthday present!"
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I guess I should stop here and fill you in a little about me and my brother Brennan before I finish the story. Brennan is my twin brother, younger than me by just a couple of minutes. We are both 20, in fact today is our birthday, and in our sophomore year of college. We rent an apartment together with Brennan's friend Matt, and Matt's sister Jenna, who also are sophomores here. Brennan and I have always been really close, and there really has never been much sibling rivalry between us. We talk to each other about everything. Nothing unusual, just brother/sister type stuff, school, friends, parents, etc.
During our senior year of high school, the Spring Dance took place just a couple weeks after our 18th birthday. We had gone with a bunch of friends and afterwards went to a party at Brennan's friend Dan's house, just a couple of blocks from ours. Our parents and Dan's parents happened to be good friends and were all out of town on vacation together for 12 days. Brennan and I have always been pretty good kids, at least our parents seem to think so, since they've never caught us at anything or found out about the parties we'd go to. So they trusted us alone in the house together while they were gone. Teenagers are teenagers of course, and where there is a party, there is alcohol. Dan and I had both had quite a bit of beer to drink that evening, and by 2 am we were pretty toasted. The party was beginning to slow down, so Brennan and I decided to call it a night and walk home.
Once inside, I told Brennan I was taking a hot shower and then heading to bed, that I would see him in the morning. I grabbed some pj's from my room and then hopped in the shower. As I climbed out and began toweling my body, the door opened and Brennan walked in. I let out a yelp and hurried to cover my body. "Brennan! Get out!"
"Whoa, oh Bri, I'm sorry!" He turned around and stepped out into the hall, Brennan's face beet red. "I didn't realize you were still in here." Brennan had seen my entire body in the buff and I was never so embarrassed. I didn't even put my pj's on. I just wrapped the towel around me, ran past Brennan down the hall to my room and didn't come out until morning. But from that point on, things were a little different between my brother and me. I guess you can call it curiosity, because from that moment on, I couldn't stop thinking about what my brother looked like underneath his clothes. He was handsome, a girl magnet in school, and of course, experienced. Brennan was tall and dark, muscular, and athletic, quarterback for the high school football team. I'm tiny and petite, light and blond, the cheerleader type, and NOT experienced. In fact, I've never even dated. After that moment in the bathroom, Brennan and I would steal quick glances at each other. Sometimes we'd even catch each other staring.
That brings us back to Matt and Jenna. Brennan and Matt are best friends, and of course they share stories as guys do. Evidently, Matt and Jenna had a similar experience when they were younger, however, their relationship has blossomed a little more than mine and Brennan's. Brennan of course, knew all about it, being the reason I caught him staring at me more often nowadays. I was unaware of any of it, until I came home early from class one day and walked in on Matt and Jenna fucking doggy style on the living room floor, Jenna moaning and shouting, "Yes! Yes! Fuck me harder!" My intrusion of course embarrassed us all, they both jumped up and tried to explain, but I just blushed, ran to my room, and stayed there. A couple hours passed as I tried to concentrate on writing my mid-term paper for Psychology. A knock sounded at my door and I jumped. The door opened and Brennan walked in. I just blushed and turned back to my desk, intent on finishing my paper.
"Are you ok, Bri?" Brennan asked as he walked up behind me and put his hands on my shoulders. I squirmed under his touch. I just couldn't shake the scene from my mind, and Brennan touching me just made the scene even more vivid in my mind. "Don't touch me," I whispered, but his hands didn't move. He just squeezed my shoulders a little, then grabbed my arm and led me over to my bed. "Sit, Bri. We need to talk about this because what you saw obviously bothers you, especially because of the way you and I look at each other."