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Her breathing got heavier in his ear as he kissed her neck. His kisses got higher, to her jawline, by her ear, finally on her soft cheek. She said his name and he expected her to push away. She did seem to hesitate but did not stop him. If she wanted him to stop, he would have but he felt things would never be the same between them. As she was pressed to the side of the house, his hands moved down her ass, to her thighs, finally resting just under her skirt, below her butt. He remembered what her panties looked like from the keg stand and was fully hard in his jeans thinking about what those hid. His fingers slipped up, finding the edge of the panties and toyed with them. Her ass in his hands felt so right. He moved his kisses towards her mouth, hoping she would turn her head so they could fully kiss.
 
Hear heart was pounding so hard that she could hear it within her ears. With her eyes closed, her head felt like it was spinning and Mike's kisses were not helping things, neither was his hard and strong body pressed against hers. She could feel his well tone pecks and abbs, but the thing that she noticed more was the bulge in his crotch. One part of her mind was screaming at her to push him away, that they were both drunk and needed to stop what was about to happen. The other part of her mind was begging for more, telling her to say something to him to let him know how much she wanted him...

Yes... she wanted her brother. She must have since she didn't do anything to stop him as he groped her ass and was doing so with his hand up her skirt. She opened her eyes once she felt his kiss on her cheek, only to see him move closer to her mouth. She should have stopped him, pushed him away and said how sick this was... but instead, she turned her head up to his, giving a slight tilt and closed her eyes once his lips touched hers.

The kiss was soft at first, so soft she almost thought what was happening wasn't real. Then slowly one of them deepened the kiss, she couldn't really tell who at the moment, maybe both of them did it. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she moved up higher on the balls of her feet, her chest pressed right up against his. There were no more voices in her head yelling at her to stop or do more, all she could think about was his lips and hands that were on her body.
 
Mike had kissed lots of girls, especially drunk girls at parties. This was different. When his mouth finally found hers, he expected her to finally push him away. Instead she kissed him back. A few seconds later they found themselves in a deep embrace, lost in their attraction to each other. Her arms around his neck felt so right, so loving, unlike the girls he was used to. His hands slipped underneath her panties and he squeezed her bare ass. His mind flashed to the sketches of her and he felt driven to experience her naked body first hand. He stepped in even closer to her, grinding his hard cock against her as he began to tug her panties down. At this point he didn't care that she was his sister. She was simply the woman he desired more than any other. Her panties were in a bunch just under ass and he began to slide them down her leg.
 
Cosette could feel the cool air hitting her skin that was now being revealed as her brother pulled down her panties as they kissed. She was nervous yet didn't want to stop. She could feel his hardness pressing against her. Her hand reached between them and she started to search for his hard member with her hand, finally laying her palm over the front of his pants and then stroking him through his clothing. She shouldn't be doing this, it was like playing with fire, dangerous. Once her panties were down to her ankles she stepped out of them, spreading her legs a little for him. She wanted to feel his touch so badly and she didn't care if he was her brother, or that she might be rather drunk. She started to fumble with the buttons of his pants and finally pulled down his zipper. Slowly her hand reached in and took out his hard member and started to stroke it. She had never touched a boy or man like this before, but all the alcohol made whatever shyness she had gone.
 
Her touch was so gentle, so tender. His cock got harder the instant she touched it. It seemed that she had intimate knowledge of just how to touch him, even if it was their first time being this close. He slid her panties down her smooth legs slowly before brushing his rough hand against her pussy. He rubbed it lightly, feeling her dampness on his fingers. Their kissing was more sporadic, mixed with tender kisses on her neck. One hand continued to run her lightly in unison with her tender stroking. The other slipped up her shirt, finally squeezing her breast.

He stepped away and took a deep breath, picking up her damp panties and putting them in his pocket. "Not here. Wait for me." He zipped up and walked around to the front of the house. He came back a few minutes later carrying a bottle of liquor. He didn't want her to sober up and put an end to this. He desired her so badly and even though he didn't think it was just the alcohol, he didn't want to risk it. He took her hand in his. Softly he said "I love you Cosette. Let's get out of here."
 
Cosette groaned softly, feeling his fingers touch her trimmed pussy. It was mostly shaved except for a small patch in the front. Her toes curled in her sandals as she grind against his fingers and pushed her chest more into his strong hands.

When he pulled from her lips she whimpered softly, not wanting to stop. She watched him as he picked up her panties and put them in his pocket before telling her to wait. She gave him a playful pout and pulled her skirt down and smoothed out her shirt. When he came back she saw that he had a bottle of something in his hands. Cosette didn't really think too much on it, she was just happy that he came back and gladly took his hand within hers.

"I love you too," Speaking softly, she smiled to him and squeezed his hand gently. She wondered if anyone thought it strange that they had only just got to the party and then disappeared. Doesn't really matter, she hadn't gone to the party for anyone else but Mike. "Where are we going?" She had to use him to stabilize her walking.
 
He half expected Cosette to push him away when he returned. Breaking the mood and giving her time to reconsider their dangerous path was a risk. He was so relieved to hear her say that she loves him back. He squeezed her hand in his. "It doesn't matter where we are going, as long as we are together. We could go back to my place. Aaron will probably end up crashing here. Or we could go to the gardens on campus. I just want to be alone with you."

They began walking quietly in the night. They passed by kids on the streets but paid them no attention. When they got back to the edge of campus, by the old dark academic buildings they were totally alone. Mike paused and stared at her soft face in the dim light. The old trees blocked the stars and the lights were dim anyway. He turned her to face him and kissed her lips again. He followed with a deeper longer kiss and lifted her legs around his waist. He carried her body against his to a concrete bench by the side of an old brick building and sat down with her on his lap. He stroked her hair and held her breasts, loving the feel of her soft flesh.
 
Cosette's heart was pounding. As they walked her mind started to ring with doubt again. This was her brother, and yet here she was letting him take her to god knows where and she was pretty sure what they were going to do. They started heading to a area she didn't know... or maybe it was because she just didn't know the area in the dark too well.

He kissed her and for a moment her worries were gone... he kissed her again, stronger and more passion-filled. She let out a small surprised moan as he picked her up, her legs locking around his waist. It wasn't until his hands were on her breast did she know that he sat down and she was sitting in his lap. Her nipple was hardening, right through her bra and top. Cosette turned her head, making Mike kiss her cheek.

"Mike... we... we should stop," Her voice sounded soft and breathy, and she was still holding onto him as he touched her body, making her even more wet than before. Her body wanted and needed this so much and Mike was playing with it perfectly as Cosette couldn't do much other than voice resistance which didn't even sound convincing.
 
As she turned her head Mike's kiss found her cheek and not her lips. She didn't sound convincing as she asked him to stop. Her body was responding to his every touch and he could feel her nipple harden as his fingers brushed it. "I'll stop if you really want me to" he said softly, the words trailing off as his kisses moved down her face and neck. He let go of her breasts and put his hands on her ass as his mouth circled her nipple through her tank top. They had crossed the line of siblings long ago, he had no desire to stop. His hands went up her back lifting her shirt as he continued to caress her soft breast. There was no doubt she was aroused but he was afraid she would run away as he continued his advances.
 
Cosete's eyes closed again and she was still holding onto Mike as he teased her body. It was easy for him to find her hard nipple through the thin material, and when he wrapped his lips around the hard bud she groaned and pushed herself against him more. Cosette pulled her torso from him, just enough so his mouth was no longer on her breast. She placed a hand under his chin and pulled his head up to her lips and she kissed him again. Cosette knew that this was crazy to feel this way, to want his hands all over her, to feel like his kisses were something she needed, like oxygen.

After breaking the kiss she moved to his ear, taking his earlobe in her mouth and she gently nibbled on the bit of flesh and sucked on it gently, something she picked up from watching movies. Releasing his ear, her hot breath hitting his skin as she spoke. "Lets go back to my dorm..." And then she sat up, taking the bottle he had brought with them and opened it, taking a swig before offering him some.
 
Mike wasn't sure if Cosette was trying to break the mood by pulling away from him like she did. Maybe she wanted to go back to her dorm to get away from their spiraling passion towards each other. It wouldn't be safe for her to walk alone, and Mike wasn't sure she knew the way. He was even more unsure but encouraged when she opened and drank the alcohol. Maybe she just needed the help to reduce her inhibitions with him. Regardless, he took the bottle from her and took a deep long drink himself. If nothing else were to happen, he wondered about the awkwardness of future interactions.

He stood up and reached his hand to her, easily lifting her to her feet. "Yeah, we should probably get you home, Sis." She had a roommate so the chances were this evening would end early. He could always go back to the party. They walked across the mostly dark campus, hand in hand. They didn't say much but it didn't seem they needed to. However the evening ended, it was clear they both felt an attraction to each other. Every now and then, Mike would reach into his pocket and find her damp panties. For me. That sweet little pussy wet just for me.
 
Cosette knew for a fact that her roommate was not going to be in tonight, she had texted her earlier and she had some kind of date or something going on. Cosette took the bottle again from Mike and took another drink, holding his hand as she led them to where she thought her Dorm was located. She thought about pushing him up against a wall every now and then, but didn't want things to progress as her lushed mind thought it would take them.

It took a little while, but finally they found her building, stumbling inside and taking out her keys as they jingled. As quickly as she could she opened the door, not really paying attention to if her brother was talking to her. As soon as she got the door open she went in and pulled him in behind her and closed the door. Ok... She thought, Now I have him in here... now what?

Her stomach was in knots. Did she really want to do what she was thinking about doing? What she had been both thinking and dreaming about doing?... With her brother? Cosette was still pretty drunk, but her mind was still trying to talk sense into her. "Um... You... want to sit down?" She gestured her hand towards the bed. It was a good start.
 
Being familiar with campus, Mike knew where her dorm was of course. But he didn't let on, not wanting this night to end if she backed out. He continued to drink and was encouraged to see her drink as well. He knew that although they both seemed to want something more to happen, that a decent buzz would make it easier to let their inhibitions fade.

He was feeling much better about things when they reached her building but they still walked to her room together. If she didn't want to go any further, she could have stopped him at the door to the building. They finished up the bottle before entering, not wanting any issues with the dorm security for having an open bottle. They walked to her room, hand in hand still. Mike was definitely buzzed but put on a bit more of a show of his level of drunkenness. That way if she were upset with him, no matter how the night ended, he could at least partly blame the alcohol.

She was nervous, he could tell. It was time for him to take control, being the man, being older. When she stammered out if he wanted to sit he could tell how unfamiliar she was in these situations. That made him want her even more. Instead of taking a seat he put his arms around her waist suddenly and pulled her to him, closing his mouth around hers and kissing her. It felt so good to give into their passion. His hands were soon around her ass as they were locked in embrace.
 
Cosette moaned into the kiss softly as their bodies pressed against one another. Her heart was still beating frantically, but she also noticed how elated she felt! She was kissing her older brother, and probably going to be doing a lot more than that. This was the same older brother whom teased her when she was younger, they got on eachers' nerves and played pranks on the other, but he was also there for her when she needed him and got scared in the middle of the night (when she was basically a child).

Cosette really didn't know what she was doing, other than kissing. Her mouth opened to his and let in his probing tongue. She held onto him with one arm around his shoulder, her other free hand started to caress his chest, feeling his strong muscles. Did she really want to do this? Her body certainly did and from the feel of it so did his. There wasn't any other guy she trusted to do this with, no one that she cared for as much as she did about Mike.

Her hand found it's way down the front of his pants, cupping his erection as she gave it a gentle stroke through the fabric. With the lack of panties on, she could feel her wetness more... her wetness that had been caused by him.
 
Mike's kisses got more passionate as she began to touch him. Her hand on his erection triggered an even deeper urge to continue. He moved his hands to the front of her skirt, one hand unbuttoning and unzipping it as the other brushed against her pussy. It felt warm and wet. He used both hands to slide it off her hips and let it fall to the floor. As she continued to tub his cock, he lifted her by the ass, wrapping her legs around him and carried her to the bed. He stood over her, examining the body he so craved. He could see she was scared. He lifted his shirt over his head and sat next to her on the bed. One hand was on her warm smooth thigh as the other brushed her hair from her face. He leaned into her ear and whispered "we don't have to do this Cosette." Immediately after speaking, though he nibbled at her ear and kissed at her neck, his other hand moving up her thigh.
 
The only thing that was now covering her was the tight fitting tank top. He gave her an out, if she really wanted to stop he would. The thought crossed her mind, she could save herself and have him leave, but before she could even figure out what she wanted to do, he started to nibble on her ear like she did to him and then felt him lips on her neck. Taking in a small breath she closed her eyes and slowly let her back lay on the bed as he continued his attack on her neck. His hand between her thighs, slowly going up made her tense at first but then she relaxed and parted her legs. "Mike..."

It was getting too hot and she pushed him up, just a little as she was pulling up the bottom of her shirt and started to inch it up higher until she completely pulled it off from her body, laying completely naked beneath her brother. Her dark nipples standing at attention on each breasts. Cosette started to shiver as the reality of it all was starting to settle in. She was going to give herself to her older brother...

"Mike," This time when she said his name, her voice wasn't filled with passion as it was before (still was, just not as much). She looked up at him, the hesitation clear in her eyes. This was not exactly how she pictured her first time. "Just... hold me for a moment?" She needed time to let all these thoughts and doubts settle.
 
Cosette was laying naked in her bed as he sat next to her. She looked vulnerable but beautiful to him. She was his baby sister but at the same time the woman he desired more than any. The sketches by her roommate didn't do her justice he thought. Seeing her like this, realizing what they were about to do, made his heart race and his cock throb.

She asked him to hold her. Even though he wanted to fuck her he wanted to hold and protect her like a big brother should. He stood up and undressed. His cock was at full erection as he stared in her eyes. He moved to the bed, studying her body, trying to paint a mental picture if this would be the last time he saw her like this. The bed was small, made for a single person so when he lay next to her, on the edge of the bed, on his side, they were very close. He draped his top arm over her breast and held her small hand in his. His hips were on her side just over hers, his hard thick cock resting on her soft navel. It felt very natural to him, holding her like this. He wanted her to feel safe, she was his baby sister after all.
 
Cosette felt more at ease as they just laid there next to one another. Their heads were close so it was easy to look into his eyes. A smile pulled onto her lips and she wrapped an arm around him and moved even closer to him, her chest pressed against his. She stayed that way against him for a few moments before pulling back a little, to see his face again and then kissed his lips softly.

"Sorry... It's just..." Her mind was still swimming from the alcohol she ingested, "I've never... and I want to... with you... But... I'm scared." There, she had said openly and honestly what was going on in her thoughts. "Everyone always says to wait for someone you love... and I love you but... I don't know," She started to blab on, "Kiss me again to keep me from talking, please."
 
Her kiss was soft. She may be inexperienced with men, but her kisses felt natural. He wrapped his leg over hers, locking their bodies even tighter. As she tried to rationalize with him he realized he wanted her even more, he wanted to be her first. His hard cock was lying against her small patch of pubic hair. They were so close to crossing the line, but the next step seemed so far away at the same time. She told him to kiss her. "I love you too Cosette." He then kissed her passionately as he pushed his cock against her, a trail of precum spreading on her soft skin, as he turned his body, now resting over her, between her legs.
 
Cosette kissed Mike back, letting her mind go blank as he moved over top of her. Her legs were spread, allowing him access to her untouched wet pussy. Her hands were touching over his muscles, her leg coming up over his ass and then around his hips. Her pussy was rubbing along his cock. They were so close, and her body was begging for it, she needed him before she hesitated and changed her mind. She moaned softly into the kiss, her hips moving more trying to find the tip of his cock to her hot wet entrance.
 
When Cosette wrapped her leg around him and moved her pussy towards him, Mike knew there was no going back, that she wanted this as much as he did. Their relationship was changed forever in a hard thrust forward, his swollen cock head pushing into her willing virgin pussy. When he found the resistance of her cherry, he slid out and then forced his way past it, causing her bright red blood to spill out. He had taken his sister's virginity and it made him feel proud. Not since he lost his virginity with his high school girl friend, a fellow virgin, had he experienced this thrill. This time he was experienced enough to enjoy it to its fullest though. He held her cheek in his strong hand and kissed her softly as he slid further in, his broad chest resting just above her soft breasts. Finally his length was full in her and he paused, feeling her tight pussy beginning to relax around him. He pushed himself up on both hands, staring down at her face, waiting for her reaction, as he stayed deep inside her. "I love you even more than I could have ever realized," he said softly, before beginning a slow and tender pace with his little sister.
 
Cosette's body was trembling with excitement from what was about to happen. Mike's hardness found her inviting wet opening and she had to take in a breath just when she felt him first go in. A soft whimper past her lips as her walls were being stretched by his girth. Then he pulled back and Cosette wasn't ready for the strong thrust he pushed inside her. Cosette held onto him tightly, trying to hold back her cry of pain from him claiming her virginity. Her tight pussy throbbed and clung tightly around Mike's hard cock, a whimper came from her while he kissed her and he stuffed his full length into her. Cosette held onto him as they kissed and she had a chance to get used to not just his size but having something inside of her. His cock made her feel full and the pain started to lessen. Mike moved up and she looked up at his face, her hand coming up and touching his cheek like he had touched hers.

"I love you even more than I could have ever realized,"

Cosette smiled at Mike, her brother, "I love you too Mike... I love you so much," As soon as the last word left her mouth a moan escaped. Her brows furrowed at first as there was still some tenderness at first. Cosette let Mike move first, slowly letting his thrusts sooth her walls. It wasn't long until she spread her legs wider, pushing her hips up to meet his. Putting her hand behind his neck she pulled him down closer to her and kissed him as they made love, something brothers and sisters were never meant to do, but she didn't care. She just wanted to be with him.
 
Mike sensed a feeling of relief hearing that his sister loved him, even after they gave into their passion towards each other. He just smiled at her, the same reassuring smile he had shown her over many years together. Nothing else needed to be said. Mike watched her face closely as he moved in and out of her pussy. He could see she was getting used to his size and his movements. When she spread her legs and raised his her hips back to his, he knew she was ready for more and began to pick up his pace. She held his head to her mouth but he pulled away, trailing kisses down her face and neck, and finally to her soft breasts. His mouth engulfed her dark nipple. It was soft at first, but slowly hardened in his mouth as he sucked on it lightly. He shifted his weight, resting it on one arm so he could touch her body with the other. His touch began at the other breast, feeling its soft form, then slid down the side of her body. His hand was strong and rough in direct contrast to her smooth young skin. Finally he rested it on the backside of her ass, holding it there as their thrusts towards each other began to harmonize. He wanted to hold her like this all night.
 
Cosette was completely lost to the throws of passion, and any worries or concerns she may have had were gone now. Their bodies were moving as one and Cosette could feel herself reacting to his kisses. No one ever kissed or sucked on her there before tonight and as he sucked on it she took in a deep breath, almost holding it and then letting out a groan of pleasure as her back arched up, forcing more of her breasts into his face.

She wasn't sure what else to do, other than to push her hips up to meet his and kiss him. She held onto him tightly as her body was processing everything. She thought to herself about how they should have done this sooner. Her warmth started to tighten around his cock, she was getting close. She didn't want it to end so soon.
 
When Cosette arched her back, his face was treated to the warmth of her two soft breasts. He sucked harder on the one nipple, feeling it tighten in his lips. He lifted his head and looked at her face. She looked so young, so innocent but he knew she no longer was, thanks to their giving into their lust. But it was more than lust he realized. "You're doing just fine," he reassured her. His cock continued to slide in and out of her now relaxed but tight warm pussy.

He smiled at her wickedly as he slid out and began kissing softly down her neck. He took the other nipple in his mouth briefly, just long enough to get it hard before licking down her chest, to her navel. He kissed just below her belly button and continued down. His hands were now on her thighs, holding them back to her body as he spread his sister's pussy open. He kissed at it a few times before taking a long slow lick from the top to the bottom. He moved one of his hands from her leg, letting it rest on his shoulder as he touched her clit lightly. His tongue worked up and down with an occasional poke into her folds. He knew they would never forget this night regardless, but he wanted her first time to be even more special. His cock was still rock hard, pressed to the mattress. He looked up into her eyes, wanting to see her reaction.
 
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