My brother the Dom (open for one male pm first)

[AngelofyourNighmares]

She gave him a half smile it was bothering her that he was acting as if he had not done anything wrong. "Hey." She said a little softer to him but she was a little more than angry at him still but she did not want to fight with him anymore either. "Thank you." She said as he handed over the bottle to her, she wondered if he could see the conflict she was feeling in her eyes. She did not know what else to say, all of this still felt weird and awkward to her. She sighed to herself, this should not be this complicated.

She had heard good things about the show she thought to herself and she had been wanting to watch it, maybe somehow this could normalize things between them once more. She took a deep breath and bit her lip trying to calm herself down as best as she could, she was still fighting the conflict that was building inside of her. She felt her face a moment as she looked away from him confused as to where her head was at.

She wondered what he was thinking but she did not want to ask him either. "Okay." She said as she walked to the kitchen and grabbed two glasses then went back to the kitchen and watched as he was setting the food up for the two of them. She took a deep breath her head was still all over the place as she gently looked at him. She looked at him as if to ask are you okay but did not actually, say the words. She took her seat on the couch now realizing just how hungry she had been.

 

[shizzz]

He admired the shirt she wore. The material kinda clingy, kinda shear. Yet it some how blurred her form.

He poured the wine when she got back and found himself to be more hungry than he realized. The hunger overcoming his needs as he dug in.

He felt her eyes on him, and trying to find the words to at least respond

There was an elephant in the room. So he just went for it.

“I lost control. I’m terribly sorry. I…..it’s just that life gets so busy I never have time……and you looked so beautiful…..I just…..” he coughed and cleared his throat

“There’s no excuse. I’m just sorry and I hope you can forgive me sis” he said as his eyes finally turned up to hers where she sat beside him on the sofa

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

She bit her lip as she wondered how to act she wanted to pretend that nothing happened but how could she? She then looked at the table holding the food and went for the beef fried rice her favorite. She had been starving and realized this was the first time she had eaten today considering she missed out on breakfast she tried not to think about that.

She took the wine carefully out of his hand and took a long drink, she did not drink often obviously considering she did not go out anymore. She started to slowly try and eat her food and not think about everything that had happened between the two of them. She had no idea what to say to her brother she had never really felt that way before.

She waited with a deep breath wishing one of them would break the silence this was awkward. She looked at him, wondering how any of this was going to go at this point. Damn right, he lost control she thinks to herself as she looked at him as he continued. Sorry... he was sorry... did he even realize what he had put her through? She looked at him confused this time she thought to herself.

At least he could admit there was no excuse, that was something right. She looked at him softly her blue eyes meeting his. "I... it's okay...I mean it isn't but I will forgive you." She said and looked away from him for a moment, "Can we just get back to normal?" She asked just wanting to put this behind them.

 

[shizzz]

He smiled and let out a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding.

“Oh gods yes, back to normal” he said with a smile that soaked through to his soul.

He hadn’t realized just how terrified he was that she wouldn’t forgive him. What if that had been the end. The straw that broke her back and she would leave

Would she?

He wondered as he finished the first glass of wine and poured another as he dug into his orange chicken. As he chewed he composed himself. Swallowed the food.

“I was really worried you wouldn’t forgive me. I know I’ve been difficult lately. I don’t know why my feelings are so difficult to control now” he told her as he stared into her eyes. She had the most beautiful eyes.

“It’s not your problem, and i will try to do better” he said as he glanced over at the tv as the show started.

“I think that instead of me trying to control what you wear and do, I need to be able to control myself around you. So please. Pretty pretty please, don’t let what I said change you and how you act. I need to change me” he said, trying to undo what he’d done

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

His smile was radiant she thought to herself, she missed feeling like this, close to her brother, she had her feelings for him, but she knew it was wrong so she always kept them at bay. She smiled gently at him, she knew deep down he would never do anything to truly hurt her she thought to herself as she bit her lip a little but did not know what else to say at the moment, so she took a long drink of her wine. She took a bite of her food and wondered what else he was thinking, but was not so sure she would want to know after everything that had happened between the two of them.

She took a deep breath and continued eating and drinking her wine her thoughts were also all over the place, had he hurt her yes, did he feel sorry about it, she was sure he did. She bit her lip shyly trying to get her thoughts back to the evening between the two of them she did not want to be thinking of what was she just wanted to think about what is and what would be. She felt as if she could not keep these racing thoughts at bay and that bothered her more than she thought possible. She looked over at her brother as he poured himself another glass of wine, he was a handsome man she thought, also my fucking brother.

She wanted to change these were not the most comfortable clothes to watch a movie in, and she was sure her brother wanted a shower after a long day at work. She gave it a few she would mention that in a moment or so. She heard his voice and she once more met his eyes, she honestly did not think she would forgive him but here she was, most sisters would have moved out after the spanking and yet she stuck around... maybe she was the crazy one she thought to herself. Difficult is quite the understatement she thought to herself biting her lip.

She was not sure what he meant, what feelings she wondered a little confused by those words. The way he looked into her eyes made her melt, come on get it together she thought to herself as she bit her lip again, she was sure she was going to make her lip bleed at some point this evening. She smiled at him softly. "It's okay really... before we get into the show, why don't you get a shower and get comfortable and I will change as well then I will make some popcorn." She said with a grin as she looked at him softly. She was not sure why he was having a hard time controlling himself around her she wanted to ask but did not feel it was the right time.

She looked at him a little softer now, she felt he meant every word that he was saying. "I never meant to disobey the curfew I promise..." She said softly but was shocked he said he needed to change himself. "Come on let's get comfortable go get a shower I'll clean up then change and we will watch this show together, how does that sound?" She asked softly.

 

[shizzz]

He felt like it was ok. She really seemed….not alright. But like the forgiveness was real

He just shook his head tot himself as he drank down more wine, amazed by her

She was unreal, he thought, really hoping that she hadn’t left out of fear of nowhere to go, but that she had stayed, because she loved him and she understood he loved her. It was a lapse in control

And they were ok

“Yeah that sounds great actually. I kinda felt bad for sitting down but I was so hungry, “ he says gesturing to the empty Chinese containers.

“That sounds great” he says, reaching forward he pauses the movie. Then stand up. The jeans pulling tight over his thighs and ass, snug agains this trim waist, as he stretches the shirt lifts up slightly, exposing the lines of his muscular torso, and the hair on his stomach

“Show starts back in 15” he said then headed off to the shower. The rush he is in, the door not closed all the way.


The water is warm and refreshing, matching his feelings, as the dirt and grime leaves his flesh.

Well cleaned and lathered, his strong hands sliding over every inch of his from to get all the construction grime off. he quickly rinses off and soon has the towel tied around his waist.

Moments later he is back in the sofa in a loose sleeveless black muscle shirt and grey sweatpants.

He plops on the sofa bed grabs the remote

“1 minute” he calls out

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

She looked at him needing him to know it really was fine, well maybe not fine, but that she was okay with what had happened well at least as okay as she could be. She wasn't sure exactly how she was feeling at this moment in time but at the same time she chewed on her lip not wanting to be angry any longer she loved her brother and she knew he felt the same about her. She did forgive him, and she wondered if what he was saying was true, she wanted to believe him but at the same time she was wondering if she could. She smiled over at him as they both sipped the wine he had bought for them.

She knew what her brother had done was wrong and for a moment she wanted to flee this home that he had made for the two of them but at the same time, she also knew he would never truly do anything to hurt her, she knew he loved her, maybe a little bit to much but at the same time loved her none of the less. She adored him more and more every day, she was in love with him, but she would never admit that to him she knew how wrong that was. She took a deep breath she knew she would never leave him, she couldn't they were truly all one another had.

She wanted him to know they were okay that was why she offered sort of a peace offering to him. She smiled warmly at him as they looked at one another. 'Don't be you worked all day, and you work so hard." She said sweetly as she looked at him a little tenderly that time. She nodded her head. "Mark, I am sorry about curfew..." She said as she looked at him gently, that part she actually did mean. They both stand up to do what they needed to do. She could not seem to take her eyes off of him, he truly was a handsome and sexy man, and if things were different she would have begged him to make her his...

She nodded her head and began gathering the empty Chinese containers and than headed to the kitchen to dispose of them, and then she washed the few dishes in the sink than headed to her own bedroom to change into something a little more comfortable than what she was already wearing. She noticed he had left the door to his bathroom open, fuck me she thought to herself. She could not help to stop and stare for a moment at least she was not touching him... even if this was still a little wrong, she was grateful for clear shower doors at the moment, she smiled to herself then went to her own closet to change.

Her heart was racing as she looked around her room wondering what she should wear the last thing she wanted or needed was a reason to upset her brother and provoke him either but did he not say that she should continuing to be herself after all. She finally decided on a baggy sweatshirt she had owned that was still loose on her but short https://pin.it/2QYrHkGRe, she quickly finishes and walks back downstairs towards her brother. She wondered what he may be thinking as she walked into the living room. She watches from behind as they plop down on the sofa couch, what was it about a man in grey sweatpants she wondered to herself.

She smiled as she walked in and sat beside him.

 

[shizzz]

He half heard half caught her scent in the air before she appeared beside him and plopped onto the couch. He glanced over, smiling at her. Noting the oversized sweater hiding everything, except her thighs….

“Alright I’m starting this, but I’ve only heard a bunch of crazy things about this show “ then he turned on ‘Euphoria’

As he did he settled in, reaching over he turned off the overhead light, leaving a small table lamp on.

He smiled a she leaned toward her.

“Have you heard anything about this show?” He asked. And as he shifted he couldn’t help but feel the warmth of her wherever they touched.

He stretched his arm around her shoulder, his thick arm half swallowing her as he pulled her close. Finding himself unable to think of anything besides her.

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

She smiled as she neared her brother, god he was hot she thought to herself, that was the last thing she should be thinking about as she took a seat carefully next to her brother and smiled warmly at him. His smile was warm when he gave her one in return, that felt right she thought to herself. She hoped her outfit was okay he had not made a comment so she supposed it was... for now anyway.. she was not sure of anything anymore but she wanted to trust her brother. She looked up as he spoke telling her he was going to start the show, she smiled and nodded okay.

"That's what I hear to.. a lot of hot people in it as well apparently." She said softly agreeing with her brother, blushing a bit. She looked over and watched as he settled in and she did as well, she reached back and grabbed the small throw blanket in case her legs got cold... she adjusted to the light being off after a few moments, and then also adjusted her eyes to the lamp this time, the room was lit dimly and nice and she felt comfortable. She smiled back as he leaned closer to her and she realized her breath caught she smelled his manly scent and it made her remember how much she had always wanted her brother but how wrong that would always be...

"It's pretty risqué." She admitted at least that was what all the college girls were saying... She smiled at him. "I am sure it is not the most risqué thing you have ever watched." She teased lightly and giggled... she just wanted them to be normal again. She did not pull away... they had often sat watching movies together this way.. She settled against him... she hoped this would not set him off... but she realized being in his arms, set something off inside of her. She surprised herself by snuggling further into his arms, resting her head on his shoulder as she looked at him... she had always wanted to be this close to him and now she finally had him... but no she could not it was fucking wrong... Jesus Christ she thought to herself and tried to focus on the show.

 

[shizzz]

It felt amazing as she snuggled into him. Her smaller frame seemed to fit perfectly under his arm as she pulled a blanket over her thighs. He was thankful she did. As she had shifted closer to him the hem of her shirt had slid up high, revealing the curve of her ass ever so slightly.

But then the show began. This might have been the wrong thing to watch he thought as she mentioned how torque it was. But as the show kicked off it wasn’t long until a busty blond was engaged in activities that had his body beginning to…. Ache.

“Well dam, we might as well be watching porn” he half chuckled and used his arm to half hug her as he said it.

“I’m just kidding. The acting and plot lines are way better” he said glancing over at her. She was still watching and she had half smiled at him. As she had leaned into him the high neckline of the sweater had shifted. While it was high, it was broad. The wide neckline had fell forward a little, giving him a view of her cleavage. As she leaned against him her breast were pressed together.

“She’s quite the actress” he said jokingly feeling his cock begin to swell slightly

“Nothing on you though sis” he said giving her another litttle half hug , “ I mean I don’t know about all that though” he said as she began to vigorously ride her luck co actor, bouncing in a way that tugged at his loins.

Then the scene shifted showing the male actors cock, he was quite well set up, his spent cock hanging along his thigh as the two talked

“Ahhh. Now I see why the girls are all a buzz about it” he said with a smile

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

She loved the feeling of being close to her bother, she knew she should not want this and yet at the same time she could not help the fact that she did. She smiled at him softly, as she looked over at him when she pulled the blanket over her thighs a little chill going through her. She wondered more and more about her brother... why he hadn't had a girlfriend of late... he was clearly hot, and well endowed...stop it what the hell was wrong with me she wondered to herself. She smiled at him warmly not sure what was going through his mind she wondered if it was the same thing that was going through hers. She bit her lip and had to look away, her brother knew her better than anyone else and he would be able to see that something was on her mind, she knew she would not have any answers that would make much sense to him.

She settled in trying to evade her thoughts, as the show started, she was trying to calm her racing heart down and this was completely wrong the way she was feeling what the hell was wrong with her, she knew deep down she had loved everything her brother had done to her even if she did not want to admit it and even if at the time he had gone about it the wrong way. She smiled over at him once more, she did not want to give away the feelings she was having me so close to him at the moment. Damn for a tv show there sure as hell was a lot of sex in it and she wondered how it would affect her brother... also it made her feel as if she was watching porn with her brother.

She giggled it was if he was reading her mind... "I was thinking the same thing." She said with a smirk, when he half hugged her when he said it more and likely to ease her mind. She smiled he must have thought he offended her... he did not. She smiled he was right it actually was a pretty good show. She was enjoying the show but even more than that she was enjoying the time with her brother as well. She loved feeling this close to him, she had missed times like these and she was grateful that the awkwardness was seemingly gone at least for the time being.

She noticed him looking at her but thought nothing of it. She almost asked him if he was okay, but the last thing she wanted to do was was make him feel awkward, they had enough of that between the two of them already. She loved being against her brother, she felt safe but off in the same way. She giggled at her brothers comment, "She is pretty hot, not going to deny that." She said and shook her head it was true the actress playing the part was very hot indeed. She blushed at his words...his little hugs made her smile... maybe they would be okay after all she thought to herself, she did not know how to respond though to his next sentence so she stayed silent for a moment, she bit her lip and had to look away, or give herself away to him and how the scene was making her respond especially with her brother by her side.

She had to admit the actor and his big cock was something she thought... but she also really did not think much of it at the same time...she took a deep breath.. she was not focused on the screen.. her thoughts were thinking of her brother..."This show is crazy." She commented trying to take the silence away for a moment. She looked at him though when he spoke. She laughed at him... "Probably don't know how to use it.'' She said with a grin, a little yawn escaped her lips.

 

[shizzz]

He smiled at her comment, his eyes dipping to the open neck of her sweater. God he wanted to see them again, the thought rang through his head, as she joked about the actor not knowing what to do

“Your right sis. Any craftsmen will tell you the tools don’t matter if you don’t know how to use them. “ he said, recalling how he had used his tool on her. He wanted to ask her what she had though, but he knew it wasn’t right. But god he couldn’t stop thinking about.

His groin began to swell and throb along his thigh, trapped by his gray sweatpants. The scene had moved on from sex, and he found his glance drifting to the way her neckline had opened up again.

“Your friends telll you stories about the guys they hook up with huh? “ he asked in response to her comment about ‘not knowing how to use it’ and as he asked, he shifted a little, watching as her top opened more as he moved just so…

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

She loved his smile she always had, she noticed where he was looking but it did not really bother her, or rather she just decided not to think about it. She bit her lip, it was something she had always done, especially when nervous or turned on... at this moment she felt as if she was a little of both, she could see he was deep in his own thoughts, she wondered if he was thinking the same things that she was, she heard her friends say much of the same thing, and she was sure they were right, I mean she may be a virgin, but she was not a prude, she watched porn, she masturbated so she was not stupid.

She smiled warmly at him when he agreed with her. She giggled at his words the way he explained them, almost laughing at this point because she thought of his job. "I believe that." She said softly. She looked away for a moment trying to control the emotions and her own hormones at this moment, she sighed to herself she wanted her brother, she always had... but she always resisted those urges. She snuggled more into him and yawned she suddenly felt a little tired. There were so many things she wanted to tell her brother but she just couldn't it would not be right...she knew that, that's why she never would.

She was glad that the scene was over, for her heart was pounding and her hands were sweating from the closeness of him, she did not notice him looked at her again, she was lost in her own sexual thoughts of her brother at the moment, especially in those grey sweat pants. "They do all the time... too much information sometimes." She said with a laugh and rolled her eyes. She smiled as she looked away from her brother for a moment, she felt him shift a little only making her curl into him more and more, "Are you okay Mark?" She asked softly.

 

[shizzz]

He had shifted again, and as he did, she curled closer.

With the way his arm was in her shoulder, as she curled in, his arm dragged the sweater down off her far shoulder ever so slightly. This slowly inched her neckline down. And with the angle he had, he could see more and more of her full breasts and the line of taunting cleavage.

Of course as she shifted too, she was slowly sliding down his chest, working closer to his lap, where he was fighting too keep his growing erection from becoming obvious.

He was doing it again, he was losing control to the idea of having his sister. She was so perfect and gorgeous, and….fucking perfect.

“Yeah I’m fine, just a little distracted is all. That scene was pretty hot”, he said being honest, even though it just had him thinking of her again

“. What kinda things is too much information?” He half asked, kinda curious really and as he did. He shifted again, as he scorched away a little bit, her head kept sliding down his chest.

“Here why don’t you do this” he said. The he scorched away a little bit, and used his hand to pull her head towards his lap. Really his lower stomach, he didn’t want her head on his cock.

As he did this, he re adjusted his arm in her shoulder. And without asking, he tugged the sweater far down one arm, then put his hand over her arm and rubbed at it.

“Moving that sweater so I can rub your smooth skin” he said. But now with her more on her side, and the way he had yanked the sweater down, the neckline dipped low over her one breast, her nipple just barely hidden

He watched her breast jostle as he rubbed her arm. The way it moved was almost mesmerizing. And as he stared, his cock throbbed in his sweatpants, aching to be freed

“This is a good show though” he said as he yanked his eyes from her chest up to hers, she had turned to look up at him

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

When he shifted she knew that it make her closer to her brother, but she loved feeling this close to him, it made her safe, but she was acutely aware of how much more this made her want him as well. She could feel her sweater shift but it did not bother her, or rather she tried not to think too much about it, it was one of her favorites and comfortable. She was wondering what he was thinking at this moment but then wondered if she really did want to know considering what had happened before. She did not want him to think she was trying to tease him or anything, especially after what all had happened.

She looked over at him, she felt as if something were wrong yet she was not really sure what. She felt like maybe she was too close to him, maybe her being so close was bothering him, she did not want that. She knew something was bothering him but at the same time she did not really want to ask, in cause she was the reason. She looked over at him when he began to speak and she smiled, she did not interrupt him. At least he was being honest with her, I mean it had been a hot scene just felt strange hearing her own brother admitting that to her.

"You know, their sizes, how many they sleep with, what and how they do it...I don't care... I um only really look at one guy..." She stunned herself in her admittance oh god please don't ask me she thought to herself. She bit her lip shyly... she had embarrassed the hell out of herself just then. She looked at him then wondering what he had meant. She then realized why, he was letting her get comfortable. She smiled over at him. "Thank-you." She said when he made sure she was more comfortable. She looked at him a bit confused when he moved her sweater a little further down her arm but she did not say anything about it.

She nodded her head, her face turning a little red, and it felt like it was getting hot in the room now, even though she knew it was the right temperature after all. She shivered a little at his words, but didn't say anything, it was confusing her but at the same time it was very welcome, she bit her lip and looked away for a moment trying to get her thoughts straight. Her breathing was heavy at the next touch. His touch felt good against her arm. She was not sure what she was feeling, but fuck if him just gently touching her skin, wasn't making her feel so many different things inside of her.

"Oh yeah, good show." She said when he looked over at her, she was a lot shorter than her brother so she had to strain her neck when she looked up at him and she smiled at him warmly, god but if she did not want to kiss his lips, for fuck sake he was her brother she needed to stop thinking like this.

 

[shizzz]

His eyes jumped back down to the line of cleavage now shown by the way he had tugged her sweater down. So he pulled her close with that arm, watching the way the neckline dipped lower and her breasts swelled against the neckline as her shoulders collapsed under his strong arm.


“I gotta admit I didnt think you’d watch a show like this with me. But I guess it’s just natural since I know you are curious about a lot” he told her as he then relaxed his arm and shifted again, as he did he shifted her head more off of his chest and further down his abdomen, closer to the bulge in his sweatpants.

“It’s super cool of you “. As he said this he let his arm around her on to tease the skin inner arm. His finger tip tracing lines up and down. Each time his hand went higher up her arm, then over her shoulder. Soon his fingertip was sliding back and forth over the beginning swell of her breast

“It’s crazy to think how far these shows have come” he said as his mind wrestled with the electric sensation he felt from his fingertips as they gently glided over her flesh. And as his eyes drank in her generous breasts, the fire in his blood doubled the BTU’s it was cranking out when he recalled the way it had felt shoving his cock in that cleavage.

His cock throbbed and swelled, the grey shorts and athletic briefs doing their best to restrain the growing lust in his body. The list for his sister.

The idea destroyed him, but for whatever reason was quickly rationalized away. No matter what she was what she knew and what he’d worked for his whole life. His life had been for supporting her life. And she was amazing. Gorgeous. Wonderful. Kind. Thoughtful. Sexy. All of it.

And he couldn’t help it, but as much as she had argued back. He thought that she had wanted it too, deep down

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

She knew what her brother was looking at and she tried to think nothing of it at the moment, she just figured it was normal and they were there so kind of hard really not to look at them, especially with him being so tall and her being so short. She loved the feel of closeness between the two of them, and the way he pulled her closer to him as if he was feeling the same way, just enjoying one another, they had meant the world to each other, she knew that much... even if he had done some things to her that most women or sister's would have screamed running from the house, but deep down she knew it was what she wanted.

She wondered why he would have thought that, it was just a television show, not actual porn. She looked at him confused, I mean he was not wrong she defiantly was curious about a lot not that she was going to admit that to her own brother, that was just strange to her, as he shifted, she shifted a little more, down to the bulge in his sweatpants it was hard not to really notice... but she was trying to just ignore it and she was getting a little sleepy but she also did not want to go to bed, she was enjoying these moment's with him. She smiled when he told her it was super cool of her. "You wanted to watch it, and I like spending time with you, and it turned out to be really good, she said smiling up at him.

How did he know that the inner arm was one of the spots that made her crazy, or made her instantly calm and relaxed, but it felt so good... to good she thought to herself. As his fingers traced lightly over her skin, she could feel her heart racing and her head spinning. She felt as if her skin was on fire from his touch, she felt his hand move over her shoulder still with light traces that were making her absolutely crazy. She sighed not even realize she had did so when his fingertip lightly traced over the swell of her full breast. "It really is, they used to be so simple, now overly sexualized, not there is anything wrong with that, makes for good drama." She said and smiled at her brother, but his fingertips continued to trace along her skin, sending little electric currents to shoot through her.

She knew he was thinking about something, she wondered if he was having the same types of thoughts that she was having. His light traces had made her nipples achingly hard, thankfully she was wearing the thick sweater so it would not be that noticeable. Her heart raced and she knew there was a blush to her cheeks. Whatever he was thinking, she thought, it seemed to be bothering him. She wanted to again ask him if he was okay, she always worried so much about him. "I'm sleepy." She admitted looking up at him. "But I do not want to go up to bed yet, can I lay on you, just to rest, I am enjoying my time with you." She said and smiled once more up at him.

"If not that's okay... I don't want to make you feel awkward." She said softly.

 

[shizzz]

“Sure” just go ahead and rest he thought to himself as his eyes slid to her cleavage.

His hand continued to caress her arm and he felt torn between the things he wanted to do, and the ‘who’ he wanted to do them with. It was so wrong, but when he had given in, it had felt so right. Nothing had ever felt that good.

And as he wrestled with us thoughts the show played on. As he sat there he realized his hand had been sliding lower, he was practically tracing the neckline, and she hadn’t moved at all.
He glanced down, so her eyes were closed. Then he swallowed, as he let his hand slip into the neckline.

“holy fuck” he moan whispered as his palm slid over her nipple and he groaned as he palmed, well tried to palm, her hefty tit. Her boob was so big.

He shifted slightly, realizing just how close her face was to his crotch.

He shifted his other hand, and was soon wriggling the neckline lower, his heart skipping a beat as one hefty tit spilled free from her top.

His cock throbbed

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

She smiled and laid her head against her brother's lap, and then laid herself on the couch, she did not notice the way he was looking at her, or rather she did not really think much of it. It felt good the way he was caressing her arm, a soft sigh escaped her lips, she remembered him doing this when she was younger and upset or sad about their parents, he had always been there for her, and he was everything to her now, she loved him more than he would ever know, and wanted him more than that...he was everything to her and she wanted and needed to be with him, but she knew how very wrong all of that was.

She wanted him, she wanted him to be her everything, and she wanted to be his everything at the same time, why did they have to be brother and sister, she wondered to herself. At times, she felt like they should not even be related, but that might just be her wishful thinking after all because of what she wanted with him. She was watching the show but she was finding it harder and harder to keep her eyes open. She did not really even notice that her brothers hands were starting to roam, she was almost asleep but at the same time she did not want to sleep, she wanted to feel his hands on her, she wanted to know what he was doing, because she wanted him to do it... but if in a sense she pretended as she was sleeping... then maybe she would not feel so guilty about the way she wanted her brother.

She had her eyes closed, yes, but she sure as hell was not sleeping. She felt her heart start to pound against her chest when she felt her brothers hand slip into the neck line of her oversized sweater. His words, sent goosebumps through her entire body and she was trying to keep it together, she should be freaked out... I mean her brother was touching her while she supposedly was sleeping. She had to stifle her own moans... and hide her own desires from her brother. When he shifted, she was so close to his cock, her face and her mouth and she had to bite her lip to pretend as if she was still sleeping.

She was trying to control her heavy breathing this was insane... him doing this.. her wanting it... pretending to sleep, she could feel the way he was moving further and further down her neckline...she felt her breast fall from her sweater... she had to keep her eyes closed she had them shut so tight she thought she might go crazy.... she could see how hard his cock was, and she could feel the heat between her own legs... her mouth opened as she pretended to yawn.. she wondered just how far her brother would go, or what he may do next.

 

[shizzz]

Holy fuck, he thought to himself as he freed her breast. The curves called to his hand, fingers spread wide to grasp as much of her flesh as he could. One hand gliding over the full melon freed from the sweater. The neckline was caught in the cleavage of her breasts, and his fingers traced along that as his finger slid back, slowly closing on her nipple and teasing over her swollen nub.

His other hand shifted some along his leg, moving further down careful not to disturb her head. Then sliding around to adjust his trapped cock. He groaned at his own contact, his hand giving him an idea.

He paused thinking to himself, wondering just how tired she was. They had had a tough night and they had also had some wine.

So he thought she might be pretty tired. The idea that he was fondling her tottiy free and she hadn’t moved gave him some confidence. The bit of wine giving him the rest of the confidence he needed

He squeezed her breast again, watching her for signs of being awake. Was he going to do this

Could he? This was his sister, he thought, but then her gorgeousness took over him as his eyes slid along her form. His cock throbbed the busty beauty resting in his lap. Hefty tit filling his hand. And the way they got along. The way time just flew when he was with her, the way she laughed…

The way she felt. The way her titty filled his hand, the warm silky skin and its softness. He could feel the hard nub on his hand if her stiff nipple

Her face shifted some as he watched her, so his other hand gripped his sweatpants, slipping his finger under the waistband, he then dipped his hand into his pants. He pulled the waistband down on both his pants and underwear. His cock sprang free, almost hitting her face as the rigid aching spear of flesh was finally freed

His hand shifted to the base of his cock, and he slowly strokes himself as he groped her freed titty. The hunger swelled in him, then before he realized it, he was running his cock against her lips, the rigid pole of flesh slipping along her lush lips, the soft head of his cock slipping along her cheek

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

He had no idea that his little sister was not actually sleeping, no idea that she wanted him to touch her in this way. She had to control what she was feeling... because if she did not he would know she was for sure not sleeping.. and she did not want to ruin this. She was breathing heavy she hoped he would not notice. She nearly gasped out loud when he started lightly tracing her nipple and then teasing it... she was glad she had her eyes closed... this was harder than one would think pretending to be asleep, and not moaning or gasping for him. Her heart was pounding as she felt his other hand move down his own leg, but he was careful not to move her head she noticed.

She was losing her mind, she wanted to wake up and just bed him to have his way with her, yet at the same time she would be admitting she wanted to fuck or rather make love to her own brother, she knew just how wrong that was. She bit her lip, to herself knowing he was not paying attention to her face at the moment. Her brother knew she was a heavy sleeper so she hoped that he would just assume that she was really tired at the moment. She took another long deep breath, she knew this was completely insane and yet at the moment she did not really care.

She was actually exhausted but she had wanted something like this for so very long. She had to control herself and her composure or he would know that she was actually awake and wanted him and this. The wine made her feel more free but not the least bit tired. She almost moaned out loud, fuck this was hard for her to control...she was going crazy on the inside completely crazy. This was wrong and fucked up on so many levels... in a sense this was like her being drugged by her brother or something even of she was very much awake he did not know that after all.

This was the only way she could have her brother without feeling guilty. She knew he loved her and she sure as hell loved him... but she loved him a little more than a sister should love her brother and she knew how very wrong that was. She felt goosebumps running along her body, she wanted to be with him way more than a sister... she could see a relationship with her brother and that was completely and utterly fucked up. This was way more than just sex... but he could not know any of this. It could never be..never. She sighed a little, making it like it was just her sleeping.

She felt her nipples harden from his touch, and she was sure if he touched her pussy he would feel her arousal, how her juices were flowing. She moved a little more so to give him more access to her.. she was insane... completely insane. She could feel what he was doing.. knew what he was preparing for and she wanted that... fucking wrong or not. Her heart sped up once more and she was trying not to moan, but that was becoming harder and harder as the minutes went by. She felt his cock against her face.. she wanted so much to wake up, well to act like she was waking up and take him into her mouth, but she pretended to yawn making her mouth open for him... she was allowing him to do what he wanted to her... at this moment...

 

[shizzz]

He froze as his sister shifted. Her shoulder rolling back a few inches as she seemed to lean back, in his mind it seemed like she was offering her breast to him. The way her shoulder rolled back towards him, her left breast was no longer resting so much on the other. The shift exposed the swell of her other breast. He watched her as she moved, frozen with fear that she was waking. He shifted his cock from her lips and face

Instead, she sighed, her shoulder stopping, and her lush lips parting more as her jaw settled open more.

His hand continued to massage her freed breast. He groaned as he watched how her titty bulged and swelled. The flesh so soft, and yet so firm. His eyes shifted from her chest to her face. As he did his hand returned to stroking his cock. The way her mouth was open. The way her lips had felt, pulled him to her.

He watched as though he was an observer. He pulled his cock closer to her face, he felt his shaft press against her warm lips, his cock throbbing and precum oozing down his shaft. He gently lifted one leg just a an inch or two. Just enough to angle the head of his cock between her parted lips

“Oh fuuuuucccckkk” he whispered as the heat of her mouth enveloped the head of his cock.

This was so wrong, but felt so right. Then he realized his hips were shifting ver slightly, very slowly. The head of his cock gliding in and out of her mouth, feeling her lush lips slide over the sensitive helmet shaped head of his cock.

His hand began to focus on her nipple, gently pinching it between thumb and finger. Lightly tugging it, watching the way her titty moved as he did so.

Wrong or not. He couldn’t stop as his hips moved a little more, his leg adjusting, lowering her head. The combination of movement soon had his body vibrating as he made love to his sleeping sisters face. Slow steady strokes, just the first inch or two of his cock sliding between her lips and along her tongue

“Oh god I love you sis” he whispered as he lowered his head, cursing himself for monster. But that voice was a whisper against the thundering of his heart and the blood boiling in his veins.

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

She shifted and she could feel her brother instantly freeze, she knew he must be nervous...then again he was violating his little sister in her sleep, well at least he thought he was...but she could not help that she wanted him, and this was in a way helping her to live out her fantasies of her brother without feeling completely guilty. She moved so she could give him better access to her, without him having to work too hard for it, because deep down it's what she had so desperately yearned for. She may still be a virgin, but she had needs just like anyone else... everything was new for her, and her brother was the only one she wanted to teach her everything, but she knew how very wrong that was.

She could feel every time her brother froze for the simple fact, that she knew that he was more and likely worried about her waking up. She felt her brother move back a little so she told herself to stop squirming so much. She pretended to sigh in her sleep making sure her mouth was open as wide as she could get it, well without making it look obvious after all. She was trying not to moan, but it was becoming harder and harder to do with each touch. She loved her brother, and he had sacrificed so much for her, even if deep down they were both very wrong for what was happening at the moment, after all, she was pretending to sleep and he was violating her.

She knew her brother was a breast man, and that much was very very evident to her. She was breathing heavily and it was hard for her to continue to pretend as if she was asleep. She could feel him stroking his cock. She made sure to keep her mouth open. Her heart was banging inside of her chest...she wanted this and she knew Mark wanted this just as much. She felt his eyes on her making her more and more nervous even if her eyes were closed, she could feel everything, maybe even more so. She felt her brother's cock against her mouth, and she sighed once more, fuck if she did not just want to swallow him whole.

She could feel his every movement, she was on high alert with her eyes closed, it was exciting not seeing what someone was doing to you...the unknowing that it was hot. She wanted to allow her tongue to snake out and taste him..but she also knew it would alert him that she was not sleeping. She heard him groan and whisper oh fuck, she had never had a dick in her mouth and now her brother was doing it secretly. This may be the wrong way to go about it sure, but with your brother was there a right way she wondered. She could feel his cock starting to slide a little bit more in her mouth and she allowed her mouth to open a bit more wondering if he would notice.

She moved her tongue a little against his cock, she was sure people in their sleep made all kinds of movements so she felt this might be normal. Oh fuck she thought to herself when he started teasing her taut nipple...it took everything not to moan loudly right then and there. This time she did moan, she hoped he would not notice. This whole thing was completely insane and yet somehow it was very very thrilling to her as well. She felt him lowering her head to give himself more access to her mouth. Him saying he loved her made her a bit more crazy..soon she found herself sucking him...

 

[shizzz]

His mind was wrestling with thought and sensation.

Thinking about how wrong this was! And how great it felt!

She was his sister, the trust and love they had made this soooo awful. She was asleep and, after losing control earlier, he was losing control again. He was glad his sister was t awake to see it, she would be horrified if him

And it felt so good! The way her breast felt in his hand, the heat of her skin pouring through his hand, like it was boiling his own blood. Oh god her mouth.

He had hooked up a few times, and had a couple blowjobs, but those had all been drunken trysts with a stranger.

This……this was soaking in the moment.

Her go wet mouth….her tongue….her lush lips.

He watched her face, looking for signs of waking, and fixated watching his cock slip into her face. He had to have gotten the angle just right because he swore he got a seal, cause he could swear he felt her sucking on his sensitive head

It was all too much. His cock in her face and her hefty tit in his hand. Before he knew it he felt his body tensing as his orgasm was building.

“Oh shit” he whispered, panicking because he didn’t know what to do, and he didn’t have time. He could t be abrupt and wake her, but he couldn’t..

“Ahh….rgghh…uhh…mm” he wrestled keeping quiet as he just managed to slip his cock from her lips as he exploded. He’d angled it to the side so it didn’t get her face. Instead thick gouts of cum splattered her breasts, getting on his hand, her sweater, both breasts. And before he realized it, the last thick gob dripped onto her cheek, then rolled into her open mouth

“Oh fuck” he groaned as his orgasm rolled through him. His one hand rubbing the cum into her skin of her breasts as gently as he could to not wake her. He tucked his cock back into his shorts hap hazards and laid his head back

Shit!!!! What had he just done?!?!! He didn’t want to disturb her and he gently pile shed sweater back over her breast and was soon asleep himself.

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

She wanted this, she wanted to "wake up" and truly please her brother, and yet at the same time, the fact that he was using her against her "will" was very thrilling for her as well. In a sense they were both wrong, I mean Mark more so than her, for he thought his little sister was sleeping, but then again she was just as in the wrong considering she was actually awake and she knew exactly what he was doing to her and she was allowing it after all. She found that she liked having his cock in her mouth, his hands on her body...it was a good thing he did not reach between the folds of her pussy, he would have known how turned on and needy she was for him.

However, the last thing she was sure he was thinking about was wrong or right because at that moment she was not thinking of that either. She wanted this and this may be the only way at least without her feeling guilty. Sure he had made a promise not to lose control once again and yet here he was losing it, only this was a little bit different...wasn't it? If only he knew just how badly she wanted him as well, but she had much more self-control and a knowing of how wrong it was to want to be with your brother, especially in this way. She wanted the type of relationship with her brother, that a man and woman shared together, but it could never be...so at least this moment in time...she was giving him something of herself, even if he had no idea that she was actually a very willing participant.

She was having a harder time controlling the moans that wanted to escape her own lips...sure she was a virgin, but she had masturbated many times and knew her sensitive places, including her breasts. She continued to make sure to keep her eyes closed and to keep a good steady rhythm of breathing even if it was becoming harder and harder to do by the moment. She just wanted to tell him to feed her more of his cock and beg for more of his touch, but she did not. She made sure she left her mouth flax for him to use in just the way he wanted. She could feel his eyes on her and yet she wished she could open hers and really see him looking down at her as he fed her his cock.

She puckered her lips against his cock, wanting to give him any pleasure she could. Her own body was on fire and she was trying to calm herself down cause she wanted him so badly. She loved the feel of her breast in his hand. She could sense that Mark was close. She loved the sound of his moans. Her heart was racing and it was becoming harder and harder by the second to control herself. Breath she told herself...just breathe. She knew instantly when his orgasm hit him, and she knew it hit him hard. She could feel his hot cum on the exposed parts of her breast.

She tasted him against her mouth the little bit of cum that did land there. His words were only adding to her own lust. Why did it feel so fucking good to have him rubbing his cum into her skin? Now she was actually exhausted. This had been so wrong...and yet felt so fucking good. Also, she wanted to fall asleep in his arms. Finally, she noticed he was sleeping she did not want to leave his lap, but she also did not want him to be uncomfortable, so when she knew he was finally sleeping, she got up and covered him with a blanket, before going to take a shower, she was sticky... due to his cum and she had to pretend nothing had happened... she knew that would be damn near impossible at this point.