My Brother's Stories

I fell asleep easily.

I woke up to an empty house and got up to make breakfast.

Halfway through making bacon, my phone chimed, letting me know that I had received a text. turning it over for a split second, I saw that it was Andrew.

I put the phone down, not wanting to read his text just yet as my mind wandered on what his reaction was.

Surely he read my email by now, which means things were going to be really really good or really really bad on my birthday.

After sitting down to eat breakfast, I unlocked my phone and read Andrew's text.

"Are you sure this is what you want?"

I replied without hesitation.

"Yes."

About a minute later, my phone chimed again.

"Alright than."

A nondescript answer if ever there was one. I knew I should probably have left it alone, but I just had to know.

"Are you planning on giving me that, or something else?"

Two minutes later, my phone chimed once again.

"Okay."

Worth a shot... I knew not to press it any further. Either he didn't know what he was going to do, or he didn't want to tell me.

The days leading up to my birthday were a whirlwind of getting ready. My parents hassled me with tons of questions about my birthday, like what I was going to wear, if I had any plans with friends... it was endless.

The night before my birthday, as I was preparing to go to bed, my phone chimed.

Unlocking it, I saw another text from Andrew.

"9:00 PM at the Staybridge on Parkwood. Room 352"

I was surprised at this text... well well well, my brother was full of good ideas. I had been wondering where we would have sex since our parents were at home, but it seems that Andrew had thought of that.

I read the text over and over, not believing the words he had written until it disappeared. He used the self-destruct feature... Cleaver boy. But it gave me the confirmation I needed... He was serious, and this was really happening.

I fell asleep, thinking about how this time tomorrow I was finally going to have my brother.

That night, I dreamed a dream about my brother and I making love to each other, telling each other how much we loved each other, and making the other feel good. I also dreamed of us together, just being with each other.

Shortly before I woke up, I dreamed about us making a life together... like husband and wife. I dreamed of us playing with our kids and relaxing in a hammock as we approached old age together.

I awoke gently that morning, my dreams like clouds leading me into my birthday.

A few minutes after I woke up, I registered what I dreamed about. I knew that I had said I wanted to fuck my brother... but those dreams seemed like I truly loved him. And in those dreams, I looked... Happy.

'One thing at a time.' I convinced myself.

I would fuck my brother, and then work out my feelings for him.

When I went downstairs, I saw my family waiting at the table. As I came into their view, they wished me a happy birthday.

I hugged everyone at the table, talking about how happy I was about today.

When I hugged Andrew, I tilted slightly toward his ear.

"I'll be there." I said in a whisper.

The rest of the day was pretty good, my family and I went to my favorite buffet and ate heartily. Everyone once again wished me a happy birthday, and Andrew looked like the cat that ate the canary.

'What was he up to?' I wondered.

I didn't give it much thought as a large rectangle chocolate birthday cake came out of the kitchen towards our table. My family knew my immense love of chocolate, and it was all I could do not to dig into the cake with my bare hands as the manager announced to the restaurant that it was my birthday.

My parents looked confused, like this wasn't planned. That seemed odd to me, but then I looked over at my brother.

As the employees sang me Happy Birthday, my brother still had that look on his face.

It was then that I knew that he planned this.

It was a small gesture, but one that spoke volumes to me. We both already knew what he was going to give me later... Why would he feel the need to do this for me?

Then I realized that he wanted to see me happy. No matter what, he wanted me to be happy.

I suddenly felt a surge of emotions rushing through me as I processed what this meant.

I could feel butterflies in my stomach, I could hardly breathe, I felt my knees grow weak as I looked at my brother.

As the song finally ended, I was encouraged to blow out the candles and make a wish.

I knew what my wish was, and so I blew out my candles.

As cake was dished out, I excused myself to go to the ladies' room.

Ducking into one of the stalls, I breathed in and out deeply, trying to make sense of all this. I had sexually desired my brother for some time... but could that have been misplaced love?

Once I finally calmed down, I stepped out of the stall and looked in the mirror. My face still looked a little flushed.

'Oh well, chalk it up to birthday jitters.' I thought as I splashed some water onto my face.

I went back to the table, ready to face whatever else the day would bring.

A few minutes after sitting down and starting to eat cake, my brother leaned in close to me and spoke softly.

"I had something planned for your favorite gelato place. But if you'd rather I backed off for now..."

What, was he a mind reader now too?!

"I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable Kate."

"No, it... It was just unexpected... that's all. Let's just proceed."

"Okay."

"Mind telling me what you have planned for gelato?"

He made a look like he wasn't going to say anything, but then apparently decided against it.

"I was going to get you one of those large party packs of the stuff."

I couldn't resist grabbing him and giving him a hug. If our parents weren't sitting right there, I would have given him a very unsisterly kiss.

After we finished up at the buffet, we went to get gelato. And my brother, true to his word, bought me a big pack of gelato to take home... He was going to make me fat if he kept this up.

And yet... And yet I wondered why the fuck he was doing this.

I got close to him while our parents were talking and questioned him.

"Why are you doing this? You don't need to impress me."

"I know, but I think you need some pampering now and then."

"Nice try, now why are you really doing this?" I asked, starting to get a bit angry.

"I'm just trying to make sure you're having a good birthday." Andrew said, trying to keep calm.

"Don't give me that bullshit, what's the real reason?"

"Because I love you!"

He then opened his eyes wide. He had just made a mistake, and he realized it.

I myself wasn't doing much better... I felt myself blush more than I ever remembered blush before, and I could feel the butterflies in my stomach start up again.

More still... I suddenly felt a rush of emotion toward my brother, both loving and lusty.

If I didn't know that we would get caught in a second, I would have led him into the bathroom and fucked him right here. Screw the hotel.

I didn't know if I loved him like that. But this was no longer a desire for him. I needed my brother badly.

We finished our gelato and headed back home, where we chose to relax. We ordered pizza, and they gave us our order for free since they knew it was my birthday.

After dinner, Andrew stealthily sneaked out of the house.

For the next while, I wondered how I was going to leave without drawing attention from our parents.

Andrew texted me, saying to tell our parents that I was going to pick up a few birthday presents my friends got me.

I did as such and they seemed to buy that excuse. Andrew thought of everything it seemed.

As I drove into the Staybridge parking lot I saw that it was 20 minutes until Andrew wanted me to come up. I thought about how this had come to happen.

I didn't want to admit it, but I felt quite nervous... My mind started going through a lot of "what ifs".

'What if he doesn't like it? What if our parents are up there just waiting to catch me?'

I looked around and didn't see their car anywhere.

My phone then chimed, letting me know I had gotten a new text from Andrew.

"I see you outside. Come on up if you want. The door is unlocked."

I hesitated for a second... did I really want to do this?

I decided that either way, I shouldn't keep him waiting.

I strolled into the hotel lobby and was noticed by an employee.

"Can I help you?" she asked.

"Nope." I replied and just continued walking.

I got on the elevator and rode to the third floor.

"352, 352... 352." I said as I found the room.

I knocked gently on the door.

"It's unlocked." said a voice from inside.

I entered the room to be plunged into darkness, save for a few candles around the room.

"Good evening Kate." my brother said.

I looked around the room and found his figure near the bed.

"Wow... You really went all out." I remarked.

"You can turn the lights on if you want... see the room for yourself."

I felt around the wall near me and found the light switch.

Turning it on, the room was instantly bathed in light, and after a moment for my eyes to adjust, I saw that my brother had indeed gone all out.

A few feet from where I was standing, I saw a small kitchenette that appeared to be stocked with everything an actual apartment would need. Looking further, I saw an open doorway to a room that had a couch with two chairs flanking it, and a large window with the curtain drawn down.

Looking through another doorway, I saw my brother, clad in only his underwear, standing over an impressive looking King sized bed.

Walking into the room, I saw a 46-inch TV in front of the bed, a DVD player on the TV stand.

Looking around, I saw a closed door to what I assumed was a bathroom.

The entire suite had an air of elegance surrounding it. And my original idea of fucking Andrew seemed out of place here. More suited to a motel, I didn't know what to do here.

I then regarded my brother, seeing him for the first time as my soon to be lover. Not just my brother, and no longer a dream that I thought impossible.

"Oh brother..." I breathed out softly.

He approached me, lifted one of his hands up, and started to stroke my hair.

He remembered how this used to calm me down when I was younger. And it seemed to work for him as well when he was younger.

I thought back to when he was 7 or 8 and would have panic attacks over the littlest thing. I would always hold him and stroke his hair gently, just like he was doing to me now

He moved his hand down from my hair to my cheek and touched it.

I felt a shiver go through my body as I felt his skin on mine.

"You're beautiful, Kate."

I could feel it in the way he was saying it. He truly meant it.

I had been waiting so long to hear those words. I had been waiting so long to have sex with my brother.

I pulled him closer to me and started to kiss his neck, causing him to gasp out slightly.

Quickly moving my mouth back up, I then started to kiss his lips with an excited urgency.

As I slipped my tongue out, I traced it along his lips, catching a slight taste of the pizza we had with dinner.

He didn't clean it off, knowing that I would love it.

He opened his mouth gently and I took the opportunity to dart my tongue into his mouth, causing him to moan out slightly.

As I found his tongue, I wrapped my tongue around his and started to moan into his mouth. It was then that I had a thought... What if he didn't really want this? What if I was taking advantage of him?

Pulling my tongue out, I started to breath harder.

"Andrew... Do you really want this, or are you just making me happy?"

In response, he wrapped his arms around my back, hugging me tightly as he started speaking.

"I saw you for 3 months when you watched me shower. I saw you watching me as I masturbated so many times. And yet I didn't even try to stop you."

I kissed him deeply as he said that. And yet I wondered if he still wanted it. One thing to say it and another to do it.

"And what about now?" I asked as I broke away from him.

As I response, he took one of my hands and moved it towards his crotch.

Following our hands, I saw and felt his hard on.

"Mmm..." I breathed out.

I got on my knees in front of him and kissed his boxer covered cock, looking up into his eyes as I slipped my tongue out and started to trace it along the protruding cock that was hiding.

He groaned out gently, clearly loving the attention I was giving him.

As I started to open his boxers, he stopped me.

'What gives?' I said through my face.

"It's your birthday sis. I think you should cum first."

Sliding his hands downward, I felt his hand enter my pants, a mere inch or so from his target.

It was in that moment that I became acutely aware of my dripping pussy.

I had never had so much dripping when I masturbated.

It took me but a second to realize that my wetness was because of him.

I felt his fingers around my pussy for a second. There was no way he couldn't feel how wet I was.

I was going to cum quick. I knew I was. So I was shocked when Andrew pulled his hand out.

"Put it back." I begged.

"No."

"No? What do you mean no? What kind of a tease-"

I was stopped by him moving quickly, pulling my pants down and kneeling down in front of me.

"Oh, I see." I said.

I looked down and saw him looking at my pussy intently, fascinated by it.

I couldn't help but feeling a surge of pride as I realized that my pussy was probably the first he had even seen up close in real life.

"How does it look?" I asked.

"Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful... Just like you." He said.

I could feel a dark red blush on my face. My brother was a silver tongued smooth talker. And now I was going to find out just how good his tongue was.

"You like that pussy? She loved you that night in the shower."

He leaned in and kissed my pussy, causing me to gasp out in pleasure.

"Do that again Andrew."

He kissed my pussy again, this time letting a bit of tongue out of his mouth.

"Mmm... That feels good."

"How does it look?"

I took a moment to take in the sight before me, my brother on his knees pleasing me. It felt so bad... Yet it felt so right.

"You look so hot between my legs bro. Please keep doing that."

He responded by slipping more of his tongue out and licking my clit.

"Oh my god... You're my brother, and you're licking my pussy now. We should not be doing this."

"Do you want me to stop?" he mumbled.

"Hell No! Keep going!"

He followed my command and kept licking my pussy, flicking his tongue around my slit.

I could feel my orgasm coming. It felt like it was going to be bigger than in the shower with him.

"Andrew, please make me cum. Please make your sister cum."

My brother started to slip his tongue into my pussy as he started licking me deeper, moaning out as he tasted the forbidden fluids leaking out of me.

His moans sent vibrations through my pussy as he sent me over the edge.

"Oh fuck, you're making me cum! I'm gonna cum Andrew!"

I felt my orgasm rush through me as I started swooning over my brother.

I felt my cum leaking out of me, but I also felt something strange.

Looking down, I saw...

Holy shit! I was squirting!

Andrew looked surprised for a second, but he soon opened his mouth and caught some of my cum in his mouth before I stopped.

He kept his mouth open and made a show of swirling my cum around in his mouth, savoring the taste.

He finally swallowed down, and looking up at me, made me shudder with only one word.

"Yummy."

I slipped down to my knees and kissed his lips passionately, trying to convey to him how good he made me felt.

I didn't care that my brother's face was all shiny from my cum, nor did I care that he had just swallowed some of it.

Grabbing him by his head and holding him, I looked into his eyes and tried for a sexy/serious look.

"I've never squirted before Andrew... It felt so good."

Andrew didn't really respond to that, but I could tell from the Cheshire grin on his face and the way he blushed that he was proud of himself.

"Thank you." I continued.

"You're welcome Kate." he responded.

I felt like a kiss wasn't enough to show him how I felt. But what could I...

Answering my own question, I looked down at my brother's boxers, his cock creating a large tent in them.

"Stand up." I told him.

He stood up without hesitation and I hooked my hands around his boxers... In just seconds I would be seeing my brother's cock mere inches in front of me. And soon after, I would have it in my mouth.

"May I?" I asked.

"It's your birthday sis." he said as he nodded.

Pushing his boxers down, I gasped as I saw my brother's cock pointing at me. He was so hard for me... It looked so much better up close like this.

So much better was a red bow wrapped loosely around it.

"Mmm... so nice of you to give your sister a present."

He chuckled slightly.

"How big?" I asked.

"5.9 inches." came his quick reply.

"Mmm... that will do just nicely." I said.

I leaned in and kissed the tip of his cock gently, moaning softly.

He groaned out as I started to kiss his cock all the way up his shaft.

"You... you don't have to do this Kate. Not if you don't want to."

"I want to."

I pulled away from the base of his cock and licked his swollen tip.

He gasped out and I could swear I saw his body shudder a little.

"But-" He started.

"It's my birthday, damn it!" I yelled as I quickly took his cock into my mouth, groaning at the feeling and taste of his lovely cock in my mouth.

He started groaning out as I worked his cock in my mouth. I had never done this before, but I studied the art long and hard with porn and several objects around the house. Yet nothing felt quite like the thick, hard, throbbing object I had in my mouth now.

I started to take him in deeper, all the while swirling my tongue around his shaft.

I turned my eyes up to see his face. His reaction was just priceless... a mixture of love and pleasure. He was mine now, I had him just where I wanted him for so long.

I then decided that I just had to tell him something. Maybe he would be mad... but maybe not.

I pulled my mouth off of his cock and broke away from him, leading along a trail of precum and saliva.

"Why did you stop?" He asked, a note of frustration in his voice.

I smiled, knowing what I could do to him now.

"You know how one day you were complaining about that motion sensing thing for your PS4 got wet?"

"Yeah."

"Well guess what bro? That was your sister's saliva."

I let him guess why as I took his hard cock back into my mouth and started bobbing my mouth up and down it.

Looking up, I could see that Andrew was in pure heaven as his body started to shake a little.

I knew that I was going to swallow. I had to have his load in my mouth. And judging by the way his cock was throbbing, I wouldn't have to wait long.

I kept going for a few seconds until Andrew piped up.

"I'm close sis."

I moved off his cock slowly, wanting to tease him just a bit more.

"You want to cum in your sister's mouth? You want your sister to swallow your hot, fresh cum?"

"What... Whatever you want Kate. It's your birthday."

"Good answer." I purred.

Taking my brother's beautiful cock back into my mouth, I started sucking as fast as I could until I could feel his cum rushing through his cock.

"I'm cumming for you Kate!" He shouted.

Not one second later, I felt his cock start pulsing in my mouth, flooding my mouth with his delicious essence.

I swallowed his cum, just like I promised.

His cum tasted better than the last time, so he must have prepared for the possibility of me blowing him.

Letting his dick slip from my mouth, still hard as ever, I looked up at him.