Naughty stories of fucking my big brother.
Fucking my big brother was always a dream of mine. I mean, the day I saw him, I thought he was handsome and sexy. But that day, I also learned he might become my stepbrother. I was already a horny little flirt when I met him, but I was playing as innocent. So, I didn’t blatantly try to fuck him or jump to give him the hot teen blowjob I was secretly daydreaming of giving him. But I definitely enjoyed his company and looked for any possible way to jump his bones. I didn’t even care that we were going to be family. However, I was definitely a little jealous that my mom made him ‘off limits’ before I even had a proper chance to fuck him!
I never knew that incest phone sex would be something that could turn me on so much, but oh my god… To start with, I wanted to fuck him beforehand. Now that he was my step-brother, something was so forbidden about it that it turned me on even more. Fucking my big brother was now a goal of mine. Plus, he often walked around the house shirtless. Since he was such a tease, I played fire with fire and teased him right back. Since he liked to show off his abs and his workout results, I showed off my perky round ass. I wore short-shorts and flimsy little tank tops around the house religiously.
This got him so horny for me.
I saw the results almost instantly. To start with, I always lounged around the house anyway, but now I wore such revealing little shorts for it. He started struggling to hold back how horny he was. Sometimes, I’d catch him slipping out of the room quickly to hide his boner. I saw the tent he pitched in his pants plenty of times, and it looked big. I have to admit, I dreamed of fucking my big brother. A couple of times, I even walked past his room and heard the sound of him jerking off. I lingered by the door, wondering what might happen if I just walked in on him. For a while, I kept the fantasy to myself. Then, one day, I realized he didn’t close the door all the way.
I stepped past the door and took a peek in. Once again, as he jerked off, the sounds filled the room. He watched porn as he jerked off, and I grew so curious, I couldn’t hold back. The video audio leaked for a moment, and one of the girls in the video moaned, “fuck me, big brother.” That was all it took. Now, I knew he was into it too! I stepped into the room and locked the door behind me, half-scaring him as he looked up abruptly. But the little smirk on my face told him all he wanted to know. I was dreaming of fucking my big brother, just like the girl in the video.
He stared at my beautiful tits.
I left them out in a perky little push-up bra. I didn’t even walk into his room wearing a shirt. That’s how confident I was that he was down for it. If anything, I could make up some story about hiding because my mom’s friend came to visit or something. He didn’t know that we were home alone. He didn’t care, either. First, he stared at my tits and told me to do a little twirl for him so he could see my ass, and the rest of the world vanished. I slipped off my little short shorts so he could see the lace black thong that I wore underneath. If he was hard already, his cock grew even harder. I was so close to fucking my big brother.
He was the commanding type, too. He told me to come to join him – he didn’t ask. So, I stepped away from the doorway to climb onto the bed and on top of him. As I sat on his lap, I felt how hard he grew against me. He put his hands at my hips and pulled me closer, whispering how hot I was, how he’d always wanted to fuck me. I couldn’t help it. I admitted how long I craved him and dreamed of fucking my big brother and how I wanted to fuck him since the day I saw him. Both of us had played it so innocent, but we succumbed to desire in the end. He slipped my little thong to the side and slipped his fingers into me. He could feel wet I got for him, and he finally slipped it in…
