My Brother's Eeper

I sitting alone naked at the cabin when I hear a vehicle pull up in the back. I'm supposed to be alone all week so I jump to the window to look. I see my brother's truck stopping by the back porch so I run into the bedroom to throw on some clothes. I'm just walking out as he opens the back door.

"I'm here to ruin your quiet." He says when he spots me.

"And you've succeeded."

He drags in a cooler, and I watch as a burly guy with shoulder length salt and pepper hair walks in behind him carrying two cases of beer.

"This is Bob." He says to me. "This is my sister Michele." He says to him.

He says hi as he walks to the fridge putting both cases in. I sit on the couch as they haul their stuff in, and get situated in the back bedroom. Then they come in the room by me. Bob sits in one recliner, and my brother another. I stay lounging on the couch under a thin blanket.

"Is this all you do when you're up here? I thought you were supposed to be hunting or something?" My brother asks.

"I didn't feel like it today so I'm reading instead."

"Then why is the TV on?"

"Because I can do two things at once. Why are you bugging me?"

"I wanted to show Bob the cabin and the land. We may hunt around here for muzzleloader season."

"Well, there isn't much to see." I say to Bob. "Small two bedroom trailer for a cabin on ten acres is all it is."

"Yeah but we can hunt the park that week too." My brother adds.

"There's another hour or so of sunlight left. Take a hike." I snap back.

"We'd need longer than that."

He gets up, and grabs two beers out handing one to Bob.

"We're going to annoy you all night, and for the rest of the week."

"You're so mean Adam." He says in a deep voice.

I'm kind of shocked such a voice is coming from him. He's a bigger guy, but not fat. Just a slight belly. He's clean shaven with a round face. His brown eyes look bright as he looks at me. I can see his chest hairs peeking out through the open buttons of his shirt, and see a nice bulge in his jeans as he sits there.

"He's always mean to me." I answer smiling.

"Yeah, but you like it." Adam says.

"I'd wonder if you loved me if you were ever nice."

"I don't love you. You're too much of a bitch most of the time."

"And don't you forget it."

They finish their beers, and Bob gets more asking if I want one. I decline the offer citing that's it's not even five in the afternoon yet.

"Life's short. Drink early." He jokes.

We talk and watch TV the rest of the night. Bob is a very personable man. He tells me that he's married, they decided no kids so he got fixed, he's turning fifty in a couple of weeks, and he's known my brother for almost ten years when they started working together.

"And Adam never once mentioned a sister."

"Because she's not worth mentioning." He jokes.

"Are you going to take that from him?"

"I'm used to it, and it makes him feel better about himself so I let it go. He's still my little brother. He'll always be my LITTLE brother."

We laugh at my joke, and Bob seems impressed at my retort. He says that we're crazy and fun. By eleven o'clock neither one of them are feeling any pain. My brother is passing out slowly, and I excuse myself to go to bed. Thinking I was going to be alone all week I didn't pack and pajamas so I find one of my longer button downs that I know will cover my butt and use it as a sleep shirt. It's light pink and silk so it kind of looks like a sleep shirt too, but instead of actual buttons it's just snaps which help the look.

I change, and then lay for a while listening to the TV hearing an occasional slurred laugh. Then it's quiet besides the TV which gets turned low. I doze off, but wake up in less than an hour having to pee. I walk down the hall to the bathroom which is between the living room and my bedroom. I see Bob sitting in the chair watching TV. When I finish I check on them.

Bob is wide awake watching the tube while my brother is snoring away. I pull off his shoes, get the blanket I had on the couch, and I cover him up gently. As I'm bent over tucking him in I feel my shirt lifting up over my butt.

"What are you doing?" I ask in a whisper try to not wake my brother.

"Just hush. I see the way you were looking at me." He says as my shirt is pulled to the middle of my back revealing my purple undies.

"You need to stop. right now." I say feeling his hands grabbing my butt cheeks.

"You know you want it so quit the act." He says feeling my butt cheeks.

I don't want it. I didn't even think of it. For the most part. My body has though, and I feel myself moistening to his touch.

"I'm married." I argue.

"I won't tell if you won't" He says as I feel my underwear slide down over my butt.

I feel them drop to my ankles, and it's followed by a flush of lustful excitement and a bit of anxiety. I'm afraid to move as his hands return to my ass cheeks. He gropes and rubs them spreading them and touching between. I jump a little when his fingers touch my butt hole. I tense up when they run along my labia and up over my butt hole again.

"See. You're good to go. Tell me again that you don't want it." He teases me as I feel a finger slide into me.

It's been month since I last got off so I'm not surprised when I hear myself moan at the intrusion. He fingers my pussy deep for a bit coaxing out a few more moans.

"We can't do this." I moan softly. "You have to stop." I say feeling an orgasm fast approaching.

His finger pulls out of me much to my dismay and satisfaction. Then I fel his dick enter me. It feels thick, and hot. He pushes it deep, and I feel his hairy body press against my ass cheeks.

"There, I stopped fingering you. Happy?"

He doesn't wait for an answer before he starts sliding it in and out of me. I swear if I wanted to answer his dick is silencing me. All I can do is moan as the pleasure builds rapidly inside of me. His pace quickens, and I'm fine with that. He's bringing me there fast.

"Oh God!" I moan quietly as my orgasm ripples through me.

I almost fall over from the intensity. He holds my hips fucking me deep as the waves take me. Then I hear him grunt, and feel the warmth grow inside of me. He pushes every shot deep into me, and I take it from him as we orgasm in unison. He holds it still inside of me, and I feel the last throbs of his pleasure against my vaginal walls.

"You guys should get a room." My brother says.

I jump up to see him staring right at me. Then he rolls over facing the wall. Embarrassed and ashamed I run off to bed. I jump in covering up hoping it'll all go away. I eventually fall asleep. I'm woken up by loud banging coming from the kitchen, and smell bacon. My legs and crotch are all sticky letting me know that I wasn't dreaming. I lay there not wanting to face them, but I have to pee way too bad. I slip on some clean underwear, and sneak to the bathroom. Well as much as a big girl like me can sneak.

I see Bob cooking, and Adam is in the recliner Bob was in. The TV is on low, and I relieve myself and clean up. then I try to sneak back to my bed, but I'm sure they hear the door hinge squeak as I open it. Either way I'm spotted.

"Come on out, and eat girl. I made enough for everyone." Bob announces.

I walk out nervously, and grab my blanket from the chair before I sit on the couch covering with it. Bob hands me a plate of bacon and eggs, and I eat quietly not knowing what to say. Him and Adam talk about different hunting areas, and the lay of the land as they eat. I don't say a word until my brother asks about where my hunting areas are. I tell him. They act as though nothing had happened last night. They finish eating, and get ready to go out to check the land with Adam leading the way.

"Don't forget to take care of your cunt cover under the chair." My brother says before walking out.

Bob just looks back at me smiling. I look over to see my underwear still laying right where I was standing as though I just stepped out of them. Which I actually did. I'm so embarrassed. I jump up scooping them up, and putting them with my dirty clothes. I slip on some shorts, and read my book trying to forget.

In a couple of hours they return. I watch as my brother makes a bee line to the bathroom. I hear the fan turn on, and then watch as Bob sits beside me on the couch. He just stares at me, and I'm obliged to say something.

"So did you see the entire thing?" Meaning the park.

"Most of it. Then we had to come back. We'll scout some more tomorrow."

"I thought you were leaving today?" I ask hoping.

"Nope. We don't have to be back until Sunday. That gives us four more days to scout a good spot or find somewhere else."

He turns on the TV, and I see him glancing over to me. I make sure I'm covered as I read trying to escape his leering eyes.

"You have nice tits. They're nice and round, and I like how they lay on your stomach like that." He says as the bathroom door swings open.

He reaches at me grabbing my left breast before I push him away just as my brother walks into the room. He sits in the recliner closest to me where Bob sat last night watching TV. Bob's hand finds it's way under my blanket to my leg. I push him off trying to be discreet. Then he goes right back under. I mouth the word stop so he can see me, but my brother can't hear me. He just shakes his head smiling. Bob leans closer whispering in my ear softly.

"Just let me touch it, and I'll stop."

"No." I whisper pushing his hand away again.

He persists, and I finally have enough. I sigh as I sit cross legged next to him with the blanket over my lap and leaning back pretending to read. I feel his hind go straight for my crotch which answers his touch by flushing with anticipation. His fingers slip up the leg of my shorts, and are quickly under the gusset of my underwear spreading my wetness all over dowwn there. It feels so good, but I can't enjoy it. It's wrong of me.

I gasp when his finger slides into me. I quickly look at my brother a few feet to my right. He's still watching TV, and still talking with Bob who is talking as though he wasn't knuckle deep in my snatch. I'm trying my best not to let any moans escape because I know they'll be heard. He uses his free left hand to grab my left hand, and I feel him wrapping my fingers around his hard dick under the blanket. I am turned on by how hard he is. He uses my hand to stroke himself slowly as he fingers me at the same rate.

When he lets go of my hand it keeps going on it's own, and I soon feel his dick leakage on my hand slickening between us. Adam gets himself something to drink from the kitchen, and Bob pulls his hand from under the blanket as his back is turned, and shoves them in my mouth. I taste myself on him, and I feel my hand stroke him faster. When my brother sits back down bob's fingers slide back under into me again. He's driving me nuts with his touch, and I feel my lust in control. I want an orgasm, and there's no two ways about it.

I feel him undo his pants pulling them down some. Then my hand lets go of his dick to grabs his hairy scrotum. I rub it some before returning to the dick. I use his pre cum as lube to stroke him better. I look at him, and I'm sure he can see the need in my eyes. He's staring at me with the look of glee and satisfaction. We keep at it for five more minutes non stop. My orgasm being held just at bay by his touch.

"Hey Adam. I'm going to fuck your sister again." Bob says nonchalantly.

I feel the blanket fly off. He grabs my ankles spinning me so my feet are up in the air with my ass facing him as he kneels beside me. I feel my shorts and underwear tear down my legs before my legs fall to either side of him. He leans forward, and I feel his cock plunge right into me. I moan as his hips press against mine.

"Really Bob? Right here. I have to see this again?" I hear my brother say.

Bob looks up at him with his dick deep inside of me, and then he looks at me. I feel my shirt pull open baring my breasts.

"Now you have something to see." He says fucking me hard.

I try to cover my chest, but he holds my hands over my head. All I can do is take it. Every last inch. I moan repeatedly as he fucks my pussy good. I feel my chest bouncing, and see him watching me bounce. It's not long before I have all I can take, and I feel my eyes roll back into my head as I tense hard. I hear myself moaning as my body shakes in orgasm. My toes curling, my hips fucking him as he fucks me, and I'm finding it hard to breathe.

Then he lets out a few short grunts as he rams hard into me followed by one long moan as he holds his cock deep. I feel the last of my orgasm ebb from me as I pant. His cock twitching inside of me filling me with his semen. After a minute he pulls back slamming back into me a few times before pulling all the way out. I look down to see his cock for the first time. It's actuall kind of cute looking for a dick. It's all shiny from being inside of me, and is a bit darker than the rest of him. It's topped with a purplish looking head that's almost as big around as the thickest part of his shaft. And he is pretty thick.

He tosses my shorts and underwear onto my belly, and then grabs my right boob squeezing it as I catch my breath.

"Those are some nice tits, and that pussy isn't bad either." He says smiling.

I push his hand away as I put my clothes back on. Then I cover myself again in the blanket. Bob sits beside me again handing me a water. I go back to reading without saying a word or even looking at my brother who hasn't moved from the chair not even three feet away. Bob is the first to speak up suggesting that they go back out scouting. Adam agrees, and then they leave with Bob saying he's looking forward to seeing me when they get back.

As soon as they walk off the porch and into the woods I hit the shower. I feel so dirty, but yet so satisfied. I know how wrong all of this is, but I can't help myself. I worry if my brother will tell my husband, or just let everything be our secret. So many emotions all at once. I'm confused. I shower until the hot water ends. Then I towel off, and put on some clean clothes. I just put on some basic white underwear with a white bra, some old well worn black leggings that are really comfy, and an old white vee neck tee. Nothing sexy, and hoping it'll keep Bob's mind off me. I sit down a read until they get back in the late afternoon.

"When are you going home?" My brother asks.

"Maybe soon. I'm not sure why?"

"When do you have to be home?"

"I don't work until Monday night. Why?"

"We were just wondering."

They go to the bathroom before leaving again. When Adam is in the bathroom I don't say a single word to Bob. Then they leave for bit before returning with a pizza for supper. Bob hands Adam a beer, and asks if I want one. I decline. Then we sit in the living room watching TV while we eat. They polish off three beers each before the pizza is gone so less than an hour. I clean up the mess from supper, and go pee before returning to see my brother in the chair by the couch while Bob is sitting in the other chair. I sit on the couch covering up with my blanket.

Three more beers are inhaled by them, and then Bob sits next to me. He rubs my arm as he sits facing me smirking like a fool. He just stares at me while I try to ignore him. When he begins to rub my leg I push him away. When he tries to get his hand under the blanket I tuck it under me. I do everything I can to fend him off. As he gets drunker he gets more forward, and as I fend him off he gets more irritated until finally.

"Why do you keep playing hard to get? We all know you want to be got, and we all know you've been gotten before."

"Not like I had a choice."

"You didn't try to stop me either did you?"

"You didn't notice when I did. You just do as you please no matter what I want."

"You must like it that way then because, correct me if I'm wrong, but you came every time."

"Just give up already." I say knowing that he has a valid point.

"You should give up. With my dick in you."

I roll my eyes, and look over at my brother who's just sitting there watching.

"Don't look at me. You got him going as soon as we got here. You deal with him."

I feel his hand on my left breast squeezing it.

"Some help would be nice he's your friend." I say to Adam. "Stop that already." I say pulling his hand off me.

I feel his palm rub across my nipple making it harden. Then he pulls free from my grip, and grabs my hard nipple pinching it. I moan and try to pull free, but he holds it too tight. I feel my crotch come alive as he lifts my breast by my nipple. I grab his wrist with both hands trying to get him to let go. He pulls me toward him by my nipple as I moan from the pinching. Then I feel his dick slip into my mouth as he lays me in his lap finally letting go.

He tastes sweaty and like pee. I feel him getting hard in my mouth. He pushes my head making me suck him off. I try to push away at first, but he pushes me down gagging me so I just go with it hoping he'll just use my mouth and be done. I suck and stroke him the best I can hoping for a quick end. After a few minutes I look up to see him staring at me. He then gets out from under me, and pulls off his clothes. I see how hairy he is under the fabric. Dark black hair all over. Then he sits in my place with his dick pointing at the ceiling.

"You're not done yet."

I bend back down taking him back into my mouth. I again do my best trying to get him off. He holds my hair back, and when I look up I see him staring at me watching me. I look over at my brother to see him watching intently. Bob's hand runs down my back under the waistband of my leggings. I feel him tug on my underwear pulling them up my butt. I moan as they cut into my crack.

"Like that, huh?" He asks.

Before I can answer I feel him tug them hard pulling the gusset right up into my crotch and the rest into my crack. I moan as they pull tight to my tender areas.

"You must." He says.

I feel him get a better hold, and then I hear them tearing as he pulls harder. The tightness builds until I hear a loud rip, and then they pull out of my crack sliding up to my back. I feel them moving a bit before another rip is heard, and then feel them move free from my body. I just keep sucking even though my jaw is beginning to hurt. His hand goes back down under my waistband finding my butt crack. I feel him straining to reach far enough down to touch me, but he can't. He just plays with my crack for a while.

He pulls me up which I'm glad since my jaw is sore, and he pulls me onto my knees as he stares at me. Then he stands up standing me up facing my brother. Walking behind me he wraps his arms around me under my arms grabbing my breasts from behind. I feel his hard dick pressing against my ass crack. He stumbles a bit pushing me right to my brother's feet as we stand there. He caresses and pinches my nipples while I close my eyes not wanting to see my own brother watching me. His hand reaches under my shirt, and my bra lifts up over my boobs so he can play with them.

It's only a few seconds before I feel it unhook in the back, and then feel him sliding the straps down my arms taking it off me. I hear it hit the floor, and then feel his hands resume their exploration of my chest. I have to admit that it does feel good. I do like a good breast rub, and my crotch is telling me just how much I'm liking it. Then I feel my shirt rip open in front baring me. I open my eyes to see my brother right in front of me staring.

"See Adam. Your sister has some nice tits." He says behind me.

He then pinches and pulls my nipples making me moan uncontrollably. I can't look at him. It's too much. I close my eyes as Bob plays the right tune with my breasts. All to soon I feel him letting go. He turns me toward him bending me down. I again suck his dick. He fucks my face gently for a bit holding my hair back behind my head. I'm just glad I don't have to look at my brother who's behind me. Bob tries to reach my ass again without any luck. Then he steps back before standing on my left side by my shoulder.