I stirred...barely aware of my surroundings. One by one, slowly the memory of the last 12 hours came crashing back. The drive through the snow...arriving at our family cabin, knowing the furnace was out. My older brother getting into bed with me. The kiss. Oh God...that kiss...and all that followed.
As the events of a few hours came back, my body stirred...even as my brain was screaming at me: "What have you done"? I also became aware of the body sleeping next to me. The smooth body of my brother Andy. A brother who has been like my twin my entire life. I opened my eyes...and realized that we were in a spoon position...my arms wrapped around him as he slept. I looked...his skin was so smooth and soft. I began to lightly caress the skin of his back while gently kissing the back of his neck.
A soft moan escaped his lips. He nestled into my arms...wriggling his body against mine. As he rubbed against my body, my cock began to stiffen...almost taking on a life of its own. Every conscious thought told me to get out of bed and sleep in another room...but my body said otherwise. My kisses on his neck became more insistent. His breath came more quickly. Without warning, he turned his face...and our lips met again in a kiss no brothers should ever share. This was not a kiss between brothers...but a magical, passionate kiss of lovers.
As we parted our lips and let out tongues touch and dance, Andy moaned quietly: "Yes...oh yes...please kiss me Jim".