For as long as I can remember, I have wanted to have sex with my brothers. When we were younger and we used to "play" with each other it was so wonderful. We never had intercourse then, just lots of touching and rubbing, some kissing and sucking.
Through the years, I often fantasized about fucking with my two brothers.
Finally, about two years ago, I decided to do something about it. Both of my brothers are younger than I am. I am currently 39, my brother Alan is 35 and Robbie is 33. I am rather plump, a BBW most people would call me. I have long dark hair and an olive complexion. I have very big tits; 42DD. Alan has dark brown hair and is about 5'11. Robbie has more blonde-brown hair and is taller, about 6'1". Alan is more muscular built, while Robbie is thinner.
Alan has been divorced for about 5 years and Robbie has never married. I am currently married, but my husband and I don't get together very often. He is out of town on business most of the time and although we have sex occasionally, we both have an "understanding" that we can have sex with others whenever we want as long as we are discreet. I haven't ever shared my incest fantasies with him though.
I had been doing some reading about incest and had read some great stories of brother/sister love. Needless to say it put some great ideas in my head. My husband was going to be out of town for about two weeks, so I finally made the decision to do something about my fantasy. It was now or never. I wanted to fuck with both of my brothers, but I thought it would be best to start with one of them, but which one? I thought about it for awhile and decided on Alan. Remembering how he had responded to our playing around with each other during our younger years, I figured he would be the one more apt to go through with it.
I called him to see what his plans were for the next couple of weeks and found he had several days free. I asked if he would like to come keep me company for a few days. Once he said yes and we had agreed on a day for him to come I started my plans. I knew that I was going to have to seduce him. When the day arrived, I picked up a couple bottles of wine and had a delicious meal fixed. By the time he arrived I was dressed and ready for him. I had chosen to wear a button up white blouse, almost sheer, with no bra. My skirt was black and rather short and of course I wore no panties. A pair of slinky black sandals completed my outfit.
When I heard his car pull in the drive, I became incredibly nervous, and thought that maybe I should back out and not go through with this. I looked out the window and saw him walking up the sidewalk and my resolve returned. I wanted him bad. I had to do this.
I was waiting for him when he reached the door. As soon as he came inside I grabbed him and hugged him, making sure to press my big tits against him. I reached up and gave him a big kiss on the lips.
We got him settled and sat down for dinner. All through dinner, I continued flirting with him, making sure to touch him every chance I got. A few times I found ways to reach across him in a way that my tits rubbed against him. The atmosphere was becoming tense.
After dinner, Alan went to get a shower. As he was in the shower, I figured out how I was going to seduce him. I lay down on the sofa and pulled my big tits out and started rubbing them, getting my nipples nice and hard. Then I pulled my skirt up and exposed my pussy. I was going to let Alan "catch" me masturbating. As I lay there rubbing my pussy and my tits, I could hear him moving in the shower. Just imagining him naked there made my pussy get so hot and wet. Before long, I heard the shower turn off and the door open. Knowing that he could hear me from where he was, I started moaning as I rubbed my pussy. I had my eyes closed, but I could sense his presence as he walked into the room.
"Sis, what are you doing?" Alan asked me in an astonished tone.
I opened my eyes and looked at him. He was naked except for a towel around his waist. "What does it look like I'm doing Alan? I'm playing with myself." I responded to him. I continued to rub my pussy as Alan stood there looking at me.
"Do you want to touch it Alan?" I asked him. "You can if you want to. It will be like when we were younger and you used to touch me."
"Oh, Sis, we can't do that anymore" he told me.
"I don't see why not, especially now that we are older and know what to do" I replied. "Look at my titties Alan. Wouldn't you love to touch them."
"I'll touch you if you touch me." I said to him. "You used to like for me to touch you Alan."
"Oh, Sissy, don't do this to me. I don't know if I can restrain myself. I'm just a man after all. Even if I am your brother, I am just a man." Alan told me.
"Alan, I don't want you to restrain yourself, I want this so much. Please, Alan, just one time." I was begging him.
