Brotherly Love

The next morning, I woke up feeling very lightheaded, and my whole body was relaxed and peaceful. I took a shower and got dressed for the seminar. When I came out, Jim was already in the kitchen, making breakfast. He was still wearing his shorts. I sneaked up behind him, and reaching around, grabbed his cock from outside.

"Good morning, brother."

"Good morning, Jon. Did you sleep well?" He turned around, pushing my hand away.

"Never slept so well, thanks to you."

"My pleasure. Now sit down over there, and let me serve you my special breakfast."

It was delicious. Jim ducked into the bedroom while I was eating breakfast, and hit the shower. Soon we were ready. He walked with me to the building where the seminar was and went off for his classes.

When we got back that evening, there was an awkward silence between us. Jim finally cleared his throat, and said, "Listen, Jon. I've been thinking about what happened last night. It was the most beautiful experience for me. How about you?"

"For me, too. Are you feeling guilty about it?"

"Surprisingly, no. What you said last night started making so much sense to me as I thought about it during the day. I realized I was missing out on a beautiful aspect of love, which is trust, caring and genuine affection for the other person. The intimacy is the ultimate token of this feeling of oneness where nothing else matters except the love in our hearts."

"I couldn't have said it better, Jim. I'm so glad you feel this way, because I've never enjoyed such intimacy more than I did last night."

"Me, too, my darling sister. I'll love you forever."

He took me in his arms and we held each other. It felt good. He nuzzled his nose in my hair, and then kissed me lightly on the neck.

"What do you want to do tonight?"

"I don't know what can top last night, Jim. Did you have something in mind?"

"Wait. I was asking about dinner. I' sorry."

"Oh. Well, you pick the place. My treat again. Don't protest."

"I'm not protesting. I could use some relief from expenses."

"Good. Let's go to a Mexican restaurant tonight."

"Great choice. There is a good one about two miles from campus. They have the best Margaritas north of the border."

"Perfect. Let's get drunk then."

"You do that. I have to drive us back in one piece."

"Suit yourself."

After a leisurely dinner, we got back to the apartment. I was feeling a bit off guard, because of that extra glass of Margarita the waiter had talked me into. I leaned on Jim as we got into the apartment, and collapsed on the sofa.

Jim changed, and then brought a wet towel from the bathroom, and splashed it across my face.

"Come on, Jon. Change and go to bed. It's past 10 p.m."

"Help me up, Jim. I think I had too many Margaritas."

"You sure did. Are you all right?" Jim asked, concerned.

"Yes, I'm fine. I just don't have enough strength to do anything. Be a sweetheart and start the shower for me."

I stumbled into the bedroom and managed to get undressed. I walked into the bathroom where Jim was adjusting the water temperature. I said to him, "Why don't you join me, Jim? You also shower before bed, don't you?"

"Yes," he replied without looking back at me. Then he turned and saw me standing naked. His eyes roamed all over me, and then came to rest on my face.

"You want us to take the shower together?"

"Yes. It will be fun, just like when we were kids."

"Are you sure? Don't blame me for what happens because you are already turning me on standing naked like that."

"I know, I know. Stop arguing and get in," I said, stepping under the shower. Jim quickly undressed and joined me. We began soaping each other and scrubbing each other's backs. Jim reached around and cupped my breasts, at the same time pressing his partially hard cock between my buttocks. I pressed back against him and said, "Hold me like this, Jim. It feels good."

After a few minutes of soaping and fondling and scrubbing the upper body, Jim turned his attention below the waist. He cupped my crotch and rubbed his palm vigorously against it. Soon, we were playing with each other, soaping the genitals and arousing each other. He was hard and throbbing with excitement, and he could also feel the slippery wetness of my pussy.

We got out of the shower and dried each other. With an impulse, he picked me up in his arms and carried me out into the bedroom, and put me down. Kissing me on the lips, he said, "Tonight I sleep with you, just like when we were kids."

"Wonderful. But on one condition. No clothes. I want to feel your naked body against mine."

"No problem."

We got in under the sheet, and embraced each other. We were like two long lost lovers, caressing and exploring each other, driving each other to higher and higher levels of sexual ecstasy.

Jim pushed me down on my back, and rolled on top of me.

"Jon, I want to make love to you. We have come so far in this that I can't turn back. Please don't say no."

I was taken by surprise. I knew we had been more than intimate with each other, but I never thought we would get this far. I thought for a moment. Sensing my hesitation, Jim began to roll off me.

I held him tightly, and said, "Wait, Jim. Give me a moment to think about it. It's kind of sudden, you know. If we do it, we would be permanently crossing the boundary. You realize that, don't you?"

"Yes. I know it would be incest, but we have already crossed the boundary last night, don't you think? Now the only thing we have not experienced is the intercourse. Would it make any difference at this point?"

"No, you are right. All right. Let's do it."

"Oh, Sis. I am so happy now. It will be good. I promise."

"I know it will be good. I can feel it," I said, reaching for his cock. It had grown big and stiff and was throbbing. I opened my legs and welcomed him between my thighs. Jim slid forward, his cock pressing against the folds of my pussy, which was already soaking wet. Slowly and lovingly, he pressed forward.

I could feel the tip of his cock push aside the folds at the opening and slide in. The lubrication from the secretions made it easier for him to penetrate, but it was still tight, because his cock was really hard and thick. I pulled him down and kissed him as he jerked his hips. Suddenly the whole shaft was buried to the hilt in my pussy.

Jim moaned with pleasure, and said, "Oh my God, Jon. You are so wonderfully tight, it feels like my cock is gripped in a velvet fist. I've wanted to experience this feeling for a long time, but I couldn't even allow myself to think about it."

"Don't talk so much, Jim. Thrust it in me and make love to me. I want to feel it slide in and out, and scream my head off when I come."

"Okay. Get ready for a wild ride." Jim raised himself slightly, and rammed his cock in with a single, powerful thrust. The hard shaft rubbed across my clitoris, causing me to catch my breath. I moaned with pleasure, and relaxed, enjoying the repeated, deep thrusts of Jim's wonderful cock.

In a short time, I was on the verge of a major climax. I clamped my legs around his waist as he plunged his cock into me, and thrust upward. I screamed as my body began to shake with the first wave of orgasm. Jim grabbed my waist and rammed again and again. I could feel his cock getting thicker, and I knew he was coming close to his orgasm as well. I needed another big one before he came. I squeezed my muscles and rotated my hips as he came down. He didn't expect the tightening of my pussy like that, and suddenly his eyes opened in surprise as his balls churned and a powerful jet of semen erupted into my womb. He grunted like a wild animal, thrusting repeatedly as I tumbled over with another powerful orgasm, triggered by his eruption. We kept thrusting at each other, our genitals locked in a tight, loving embrace, until we had drained ourselves completely.

Finally, he collapsed on top of me, our bodies drenched in perspiration and the labor of our love. We kissed each other, and smiled. We lay in each other's arms, and sometime much later, fell asleep, still locked in the intimate embrace.

That was the only time we made love, but the memory will always be precious for me, as I know it is for Jim. We became much closer to each other since that night five years ago. He has a girl friend now who does not know anything about what happened between him and me, and I haven't told my husband anything either. Jim and I know that they would not understand, and would be terribly shocked and hurt. So it is still our little secret. Whenever Jim and I get together during holidays and family reunions, we reminisce about it, knowing that those moments of ecstasy five years ago were the most precious memories that we will always cherish. We talk about doing it again if the circumstances were right, but haven't made any efforts to make it happen. If an opportunity came our way again, I know we would not hesitate for a moment to enjoy the union of our bodies and souls with each other.

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