Brother's Dick: A Virginity Lost

I got undressed, keeping on the new thigh highs I had been secretly wearing under my so-called 1950s attire, and selected a spot on the wall to affix the twelve inch dildo that was twice the thickness of the cucumber or my rabbit. The large suction cup held it securely in place, awaiting my pleasure.

I wasn't sure I would be able to take the dildo inside me... I knew I could take most of the length, and was dying to ride it, but the girth was a lot wider than the picture on the website had indicate.

I also grabbed my rabbit, deciding to get myself nice and wet first. Before I got on all fours in front of the massive dildo, I lubricated it generously.

I used my rabbit for a couple of minutes before the batteries died (I should have used an Energizer rabbit) and I got on all fours and backed myself towards the dildo.

I hesitated as I felt the massive girth poking at my 'cunt'.

After the pause, I instead began to move my ass up and down slightly, trying to get used to the girth before taking it inside me.

I pondered whether to slowly take it inside me, or just slam the entire cock in me (like the difference between slowly wading into a cold pool or just diving in head first).

Finally deciding I had to go all out or more accurately have it go all in, I took a deep breath and pushed back on the massive dildo and screamed, as it stretched my cunt, "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!"

I quickly fell forward flat on the floor, the huge beast slipping out of my cunt and bobbing up and down behind me.

I lay there for a minute trying to recover from the surprisingly intense pain. I hoped masturbating would take away the pain and I moved to my bed, even my rabbit suddenly looking too big. I glanced to my dresser and saw a box of Christmas candy canes.

'Hmmmmm,' I thought to myself. They're long and thin... perfect for the moment.

I grabbed the box, brought it to my bed, sat down, and pulled out a candy cane. I quickly unwrapped it and while I rubbed my clit gently, I slid the long end inside me.

I slowly fucked myself with the candy cane as I tried to rekindle the flame inside that had been doused almost completely by pain from the huge dildo.

After a couple of minutes I wanted more, and too lazy to reach to the floor for my rabbit, or go and find batteries, I unwrapped two more candy canes and began to fuck myself with three of the yummy Christmas treats.

After I got comfortable holding three candy canes and pumping them in and out of me, my orgasm began building.

I began slowly moving my ass up to meet my own forward movements until I was startled to hear someone groan.

I froze. With three candy canes deep in my cunt.

Anxiety instantly swarmed me as I reluctantly opened my eyes and saw my brother Adam in my doorway (shoot, I hadn't even closed my door in my haste to play with my new toy).

And Adam wasn't apologising profusely and backing out quickly with his eyes averted! Instead, I saw that his big cock was staring directly at me as he stroked it, with Adam's eyes also staring at me in... lustful admiration?!?

I was speechless and paralyzed as I stared back at them both... the cock and the man... caught in a sinful act, naked except for the thigh highs.

He was speechless as he stared at me, but not from embarrassment, still stroking his cock... he had the slightest of insolent grins on his face.

Finally, he spoke tauntingly, "And Merry Christmas to you too, baby sister. May I please have a taste of one of your candy canes?"

"Get out!" I responded, finally coming to my senses, both angry and mortified to be caught in such an act, as I pulled the candy canes out of me and reached behind me to snap my comforter around my naked body.

"Don't stop on account of me," Adam said, still openly stroking his cock, not at all shocked.

"Get out!" I repeated, very much shocked.

"Holy shit," he said, looking to the wall and seeing my new dildo. "That's quite the toy; apparently the college girls are right... size matters."

As I glared at him, I demanded, my cheeks burning with embarrassment, "Just get out."

As I did though, he let go of his cock and allowed me to get a good look at it.

It looked to be nine inches and thick... not as long or as thick as the toy I had just struggled to fuck myself with, but darn impressive if the online articles I'd read about average size of dicks were correct... which I assumed they were.

I was in awe of the true majesty of this real flesh and blood cock proudly basking in my admiration just five feet away.

My fingers, a cucumber, a pop bottle, my rabbit, and these candy canes were all great substitutes that had helped me postpone the growing temptation of having sex with a boy... but suddenly none of them were good enough... I wanted to try a real cock.

To suck a real cock.

To get fucked by a real cock.

And if he hadn't been my brother I would have rushed across the room, dropped to my knees and taken it in my mouth.

But he was my brother.

My big dicked brother.

Brother or not, Adam was showing no signs of leaving ... instead he asked with a smile, not at all shocked at what he had just witnessed, "Want the real thing?"

"What?" I asked, trying to act shocked when the truth was that he was offering exactly what I wanted... a real cock. Not hidden away in his trousers, but in plain sight. The focal point of all my attention.

"I can see it in your eyes," he said, brazenly walking the rest of the way into my room and towards me. "You don't just want my cock, Julia, you need it."

"Adam, that is disgusting," I protested firmly, as I stood up, my comforter wrapped around me defensively, even though my words didn't match my stare. My gaze was following his cock as it moved towards me like a missile locked on its target. I was the deer and this nine-inch lance was the headlight.

Adam stopped directly in front of me and smiled, as he reached past me onto the bed and helped himself to a candy cane. "Go ahead, we both know what you want."

I watched as he sucked on a candy cane that had just been marinating in my cunt.

"Mmmmm," he said, as he sucked my pussy juice off the candy cane and theatrically smacked his lips. "Such a delicious mixture of two of my favourite things."

"You're sick," I responded, even as I pondered sucking his candy cane... his big, hard, slightly curved, flesh coloured candy cane with a staring eye at my end of it.

He shrugged, making his cock bounce slightly, "What? I love peppermint candy canes and I love peppermint-flavoured pussy. Here I have both."

I was so frustrated. Morally and sexually.

Morally for obvious reasons. Although I'd read a few incest stories when I read erotica online, I'd never thought about it in any personal way, especially because my nerdy older brother wasn't my fantasy type... although I had no idea who my actual type might be. And although my brother was good looking (according to my friends), I hadn't even remotely considered him in any way other than my older brother. Plus, incest was wrong... that was very black and white.

Sexually I was horny as hell... inappropriate pun not intended... and the fire inside me was growing out of control. I wanted cock and here was a cock in front of me. A big, hard cock. A big, hard, naked cock just inches away offering itself to my mouth, which, conveniently enough, was hanging open.

"This is wrong," I pointed out the obvious, although my tone didn't agree with my words... nor did my eyes, which still seemed unable to break their stare from the glorious cock staring back at me... the most delicious looking fat candy cane ever.

"Sex is about love," Adam responded, even as his hands went to my shoulders and drew me forward off the bed. I felt my legs giving out at just the slightest of downward pushes, and I began to drift to the floor like a leaf falling from a branch... duplicating its inevitability that it will hit the ground. He continued, "And what greater way of showing love within a family than this?"

Maybe it was because I was so horny and thinking with my 'cunt', maybe it was because his cock seemed to be drawing me in, or maybe his words just made sense, but my weak resistance was shattered, and I ended up on my knees, his hard cock now directly in front of my face.

So although I knew it was wrong, curiosity and lust got the better of me and I opened my mouth wider, leaned forward and took his candy cane between my lips... convincing myself that I wasn't sucking my brother's cock, but a real throbbing, warm, candy cane. Oh, hell... heck... hell!... who was I fooling? I was incestuously sucking Adam's cock like a bimbo slut! And it was fucking exciting!

"Ohhhhh," he groaned, as I wrapped my lips around his thick dick... even in the heat of the moment I had time to rhyme.

As I began slowly bobbing, I was in awe. The Lord's creation of an organ that could change shapes and sizes was truthfully the greatest creation. A cock could shrink and almost withdraw into itself like a turtle, it could also grow to great lengths, it could be soft, and it could be hard... seeming to become whatever it needed to be in whatever season.

A cock could be used to give pleasure.

A cock could be used to create a child.

A cock could shoot out big wads of white cum.

A cock was used to urinate.

It was easily the most mystifying, intriguing and practical organ the Lord had created... matched only by the less attractive, yet equally important, although more simplistic perhaps, cunt.

It felt so weird in my mouth... hard and yet pulsing.

It felt so natural in my mouth... as if I had been born to have a cock in me... as if being on my knees was a natural position for me... which made sense: I prayed and worshipped on my knees and now my prayers of a real cock were answered and I was worshipping it on my knees.

"Oh yes, baby sister," Adam groaned, reminding me that I wasn't just sucking a cock, but I was sucking my brother's cock.

The incest reminder should have again made me stop... this was definitely wrong... but like being called a 'slut' or 'cum bucket' in my fantasies, it somehow only turned me on... I suppose because it was so taboo and so different from what someone who had stereotyped me since grammar school would think.

Also, I held onto Adam's thin premise that a brother and sister having sex was a natural extrapolation of showing love to a sibling. Absurd, I knew deep down, but that little white lie (okay, huge white manipulation of logic) made it easier to keep bobbing on my brother's big hard dick. Easier on my mind anyway, my body was extremely comfortable with the idea and needed no silly reassurances.

To my surprise, after just over a minute of my sucking his cock, having taken about half of it in my mouth as I got accustomed to something so big between my lips, he pulled his cock out.

My first reaction demonstrated how far I was already committed to the act of incestuous oral sex. I demanded with clear annoyance, "What are you doing?"

"I want to make sure you really want my cock," he answered as he smiled down at me.

I snapped, "Isn't my bobbing on it a pretty good clue?"

"I suppose," he nodded, but added, as he stroked his cock in front of me, his hand its own twisted version of Pavlov's Dog Theory, "but I don't want you to reflect back on this moment and decide that I made you do this."

As I stared at his hand, the one stroking his dick, stroking his dick just inches away from my eyes, omigod what a beautiful dick, I answered, exasperated and yet starving, as I leaned forward trying to get it back in my mouth, "Just give me back your dick."

"So you want to suck your brother's cock?" he insisted, backing away, denying me what I desperately craved.

"Yes, dammit," I responded frustrated.

"Say it," he ordered.

"I want to suck your dick," I declared.

"Whose dick?" he asked.

Finally I realized he wanted me to really get into this incest piece and I admitted, wanting to impress him, "Big brother, your little virgin sister wants to suck her brother's big, hard, cock."

"You're a virgin?" he asked, clearly surprised... his tone instantly changing.

"Yes," I nodded, even as I reached for his cock.

"In that case I'm not sure we should do any of this," he said, his entire demeanour changing the moment he had learned I was a virgin.

Wanting his cock back in my mouth, and maybe in my cunt (still not sure how far I was willing to go), I pointed out, "Don't worry, I broke my cherry with a cucumber."

"What's gotten into you?" he asked, clearly surprised, seeing his nerdy, younger sister in such a new light.

"Quite a few things recently, but not your cock," I answered, as I lunged forward and took his cock back in my mouth.

"I can't believe you're such an eager little sister slut," Adam moaned, his objections overruled, possession being nine tenths of the cock sucking as I bobbed on his sausage, faster now, but still only taking half his dick in my mouth.

Hearing my older brother call me a 'sister slut' only enhanced my eagerness at wanting to be his slut for the moment, consequences be damned. Darned? Oh the hell with it!

So I bobbed faster.

"You want to be my sister slut, don't you?" he asked, after a few more bobs.

I answered, as my hand went to my cunt, "Yes."

"Well, and to think I wasn't sure what to get you for Christmas," he joked.

I pulled his cock out of my mouth and joked as I stroked his cock, "You didn't even wrap it, you cheapskate."

He grabbed my head and quipped back as he shoved his cock back in my mouth, "You can wrap your lips around it."

I moaned as I resumed bobbing.

"Oh yes, baby sis, you look so sexy sucking my cock," Adam groaned, as I continued to try and take more and more of his cock in my mouth.

I again moaned on his cock as he ordered, "And stop touching your pussy, my slut."

I surprised myself when I instantly obeyed, even though I desperately wanted to come.

"Good girl," he purred, as he grabbed my head and began pumping his cock in and out of my mouth.

He went deeper than I had when I was sucking and I gagged a bit.

He pulled out and instructed, "Open your throat as if you're yawning and breathe through your nose," before he slid his cock back into my mouth.

I did as instructed as he began, as described in the words of a story I'd read online, to 'fuck my face'.

Being used so roughly turned me on and I wanted to be a great 'cock sucker'. I wanted to be able to take all his cock in my mouth. I wanted to swallow his cum. I was curious what cum would taste like. I was curious what cum would feel like in my mouth.

"I'm about to come," he warned, after a couple of minutes of rough face fucking, his balls actually bouncing off my chin the last couple of strokes as I took all nine inches in my mouth and down my throat.

I just remained on my knees being a vessel for his pleasure, as he grunted a few seconds later and I felt cum explode in my mouth.

I felt it spray the back of my throat and glide down, and unfortunately I was unable to get a taste of any of it.

I just allowed him to deposit his load in my belly, becoming the 'cum bucket' I'd fantasized about.

He pulled out once he was done and groaned, "That was awesome."

I looked up and saw a little cum about to drip down off the top of his mushroom cock head and I leaned over and licked it... although it was too little to get a sense of what cum felt like or tasted like.

He pulled me up and guided me to my bed. Wordlessly he pushed me back and spread my legs wide. I thought he was going to fuck me, but as I watched, he moved his face between my legs and licked me.

"Ooooooooh," I moaned, the moment his tongue made contact with my pussy... fireworks instantly beginning to explode inside of me.

He licked slowly, teasing me the way I often teased myself at the beginning of a self-pleasure session. This pleasure was different from my own fingers, from my other toys. It was tender and wet and out of my control and instantly driving me crazy.

I closed my eyes and just allowed the pleasure I was receiving to take control of me.

He licked.

He probed.

He teased.

He drove me absolutely wild.

Then I felt something sliding inside me... a candy cane.

He began to fuck me with the candy cane while his wet tongue began to flick my clitoris... instantly accelerating my burning lust.

"Ohhhh yes, big brother," I moaned, "eat my cunt."

"You taste so good," he responded, as he concentrated on my clit, "it's truly a peppermint-flavoured pussy!"

"Like Christmas," I joked.

"Yes, you taste exactly like Christmas, and I want it to be Christmas every day," he responded, beginning to really pump the candy cane in and out of me.

"Me toooooo," I agreed loudly, my orgasm about to hit.

"Come, my sister slut," he ordered, tapping on my clit with his tongue like it was a drum, before putting his lips on it and tugging it back and forth.

The order and the intensity of the sensations on my clit together were all it took as I came, "Yesssss, I'm coming," I declared, even though the abundance of Christmas-flavoured cum flooding out of me was also a clue.

"Mmmmmmm," he responded, as he pulled the candy cane out and lapped up my juices.

"Oh God, fuck, so good," I babbled, not realizing at the moment I had used the Lord's name or the 'f' word.

Adam moved his head away from my leaking cunt and even though I was still feeling the aftershocks of euphoria, I wanted more.

I wanted to get fucked.

I looked up to see Adam standing looking down at me. I moved my nylon-clad foot to his chest and asked, knowing full well I was using the 'f' word this time, "Ready to fuck your baby sister?"

"I don't know," he said, as I moved my other foot to his still semi-erect cock.

"It was more of a rhetorical question," I pointed out, "I hope you're not under the illusion that you have a choice," moving both my feet to his cock and beginning to give him a nylon foot job... something I'd read about online.

"I'm not sure I should take your virginity," he pointed out, even as he allowed me to get his cock hard with my feet.

"You were the first cock I ever sucked, and you were the first to eat me out," I pointed out, before adding, "so it only seems natural that you should be the first to fuck me."

"I guess," he said, clearly unsure about this final taboo line.

"You said something earlier about sibling love and who better to lose my virginity to than someone I love completely," I pointed out... one hundred percent sure that I indeed wanted to lose my virginity right here, right now, to my brother Adam.

"Well that is true," he nodded, beginning to return the same look of lust I was aiming at him.

"Do you want to fuck your baby sister?" I questioned, my cunt spread wide open as I gave him the foot job.

"God, yes," he groaned.

"You shouldn't use the Lord's name in vain," I teased.

He laughed, as he moved to the bed and flipped me onto all fours, "I'm thanking the Lord for this great Christmas gift."

"A slut sister?" I questioned, as I watched him move behind me.

"A beautiful, sexy, sweet, slut sister," he elaborated, as his cock slid inside me.

"Ohhhhhhh, yes," I moaned, as I felt his cock fill me.

"So tight," he groaned, as our bodies collided.

"So big," I replied, as he filled me as deep as he could.

He began slowly moving in and out of me as I closed my eyes and enjoyed the taking of my virginity... getting fucked was as amazing as I had imagined it would be.

After a couple of minutes of slow fucking, I begged, "Harder, big brother, fuck me harder."

He obliged as he sped up his thrusts and grabbed my hips so with each forward thrust our bodies collided into each other.