My thought, desires, feels and fantasies

So, a little context to my family… if you’ve read my blog for very long, you’re well aware of my sexuality and how it’s manifested with my father and my sisters. That said, there’s one aspect to my family dynamic that has been underrepresented so I figured I may as well address it now. I’m speaking, of course, about my brother and my mom.

My brother is five years younger than me- which puts him at 19 now. He was always distant, when it came to the affairs of my father and myself but I always kept an eye on him; if nothing else, for his well being. I guess the reality was, I was so caught up in my own situations, that I didn’t pay much attention to his or my mother’s, for that matter.

Now, a bit about my mother. She had me fairly young and she really had no direction in her life so it turned out she was an exotic dancer for most of it. It wasn’t until about fifteen years after my brother was born that she went back to school to try and make something more for herself. Not that I really have any complaints about her, growing up but it did lead to a rather unstable environment for myself and my siblings. In hindsight, I guess it was a perfect setup for us to explore all the forbidden delights we’d come to enjoy with our father.

Now, with that context in mind, I suppose it should come as no surprise when I found out my brother had a few secrets of his own, specifically regarding my mom. You see, some of my brother’s earliest memories were of mom, drunk and high after dancing in the club all night. That undoubtedly led to his preoccupation with her as he grew older. He was thirteen when I realized just how my mother’s wild past had resonated with him.

Mom was quite the sultry goth queen in her day. I remember some of her outfits she wore to the club- black fishnets were a common feature with Egyptian style eyeliner and leather corsets that accentuated her porcelain d-cups for all to see. Now that I think about it, had I lived with her consistently, the way my brother had, I probably would’ve had a hard time keeping my hands off her. Turns out, so did my brother.

I had been out partying with friends that night and decided I’d walk to my mom’s apartment because it was so close. My plan was to crash on her couch but as I opened the front door, I realized mom had beat me to it. There she was, completely trashed and passed out with her legs open and her right tit flopped out.

I moved to her and was about to cover her up with a blanket when I noticed her right nipple was gleaming with what looked to be saliva. Somebody had been sucking on my mother’s tit and I froze, fearing she might have brought some guy from the club home. Suddenly, my brother walks into the room and I’m floored at the sight.

There was my brother, totally naked with his adolescent cock throbbing in hand. “Holy fuck, Aiden… what are you doing?” I exclaimed. My brother’s look of horror was priceless and I couldn’t help but laugh at this predicament he’d forced us into, following by saying, “Relax dude… you’re secret is safe with me.”

The next few minutes were spent, easing my brother’s fears and getting him to explain what he was about to do and how long this sort of thing had been going on. As he described the fist time he’d fingered our drunken mother, my nipples visibly became rock hard. Then he detailed the first time he’d mounted her and penetrated her sex… my pussy began soaking through my panties.

Aiden was becoming obviously aroused again as well, proven by the erection that had surged back to life. I looked over at mom and smiled as I whispered, “Let me watch you fuck her again.” My brother’s eyes widened and without hesitation, climbed between her legs and pulled her black lace panties to the side.

I watched in glee as Aiden placed his cock to our mother’s entrance and slowly pushed through her folds. I moved next to them so I could get a better view, slidding my hand down my pants to sample my own arousal leaking from my sex. My brother started moaning softly as he began rocking his hips back and forth between mom’s thighs.

Instinct on both of us kicked in as my brother hunched over mom and started sucking deeply on her exposed breast. I followed suit and pulled her other tit out and leaned in to suckle her puffy, pink nipple. Mom continued to lay sprawled for us as we kneeded the supple flesh of her full breasts, completely dead to the world and our forbidden pleasure.

After a few moments, I was climaxing on my fingers and raised up, pulling my top down to expose my own bouncing tits. “Suck on mine too Aiden!” I commanded with a breathless pant. My brother reached up with one hand and took my left nipple into his mouth as he braced against me and fucked his long, smooth prick faster in and out of our mother’s gorgeous, wet cunny.

Mom may not have been aware of our incest but you wouldn’t know it to see the spot her pussy was leaving on the couch. Aiden and I moaned loudly as his swirling tongue brought me to another orgasm. I recoiled from him, shaking and looked at him with my typical devilish grin.

“So… you wanna’ fuck your big sister too?” I cooed as I ran my fingers through his hair. Aiden was dumbfounded by the suggestion as he paused, his cock pulsing inside mom’s tunnel. “For real… you’d let me?” he whimpered. I giggled, “Well duh silly… I’m helping you fuck mom. Why wouldn’t I?! Hell, you might even like being inside a girl who’s awake, for a change.”

My brother blushed as he withdrew from our mother’s sex. Aiden now focused his full attention on me as I stood and began stripping down. His delicious, young cock bounced as he watched and I could see mom’s juices dripping from it. Even the faint patch of his newly grown pubic hair was matted with our mother I knew exactly how I wanted my brother to take me.

Leaning down, I took Aiden’s cock in hand and licked up and down it’s length in order savour mom’s unconscious arousal. “Oh my God!” cried my brother, clearly never having a girl’s lips on his penis before. I moaned and sucked his boyhood into my mouth with a few quick and deliberate strokes. “You liked that, huh?” I muttered as I pushed him back to the arm of the couch. “We’ll revisit that one day but right now, I want that cock in my pussy.”

With that, I bent down on all fours in front of my brother and lowered my head to our mother’s dripping slit. Aiden knew exactly what to do and as my tongue delved between mom’s juicy womanhood, I felt his cock thrust as deep as it could into my wet and eager canal. There we were, brother and sister joined at the sex while I devoured the one that created us both. It was providence and it was glorious!

My brother grunted as he started fucking his cock deep and fast into me, gripping my hips tightly. I arched my back and bucked back and forth to meet his thrusts sliding my body along the length of his beautiful shaft. Using both hands, I spread mom’s labia wide and inserted my fingers inside her, scooping her fluids onto my lapping tongue. We both moaned and sighed in lust as yet another intoxicating climax rocked my body. Even mom was breathing heavily now, though she remained in her stupor.

Aiden reached over me and firmly held my breasts as we ground our pubic bones together. “Oh fuck, I’m going to shoot!” cried my brother as he bucked wildly behind me. I looked over my shoulder to him and urged, “Yeah, do it! Fill your sister Aiden… give me all that cum!” My brother groaned and lost control and I felt his cock swell inside me. He shuttered on top of me as the jets of his incestous, young seed blasted down my quivering tunnel and sprayed over my spasming cervix.