I looked down at my brother's cock as I slipped my underwear off. This wasn't the first time he and I had and I hoped it wouldn't be the last. I always pushed him to his limits. He was 'straight' but had a high sex drive according to him. Whatever he thought was the reason, I didn't care, I just wanted to feel him trusting inside of me.
"Fuck, your ass looks good," he said as he held onto his cock and lined up.
"It is good, that's why you keep coming back for more," I joked with him as I felt him rub the head of his cock up and down my crack.
He had a fat one, a little bit bigger than average length and a nice mushroom head. His girlfriend started college last year. She had told him that he could sleep around as long as it was just sex. He made the mistake of telling me he was having a hard time finding a girl who was down for it. Everyone he found only wanted to date him not just let him bust in them.
He lined up and pushed in slowly as his hand held my leg. It was starting to feel normal being like this with it made it even better. We had always been cool and now we were bonding even deeper.
I looked up at him as his cock slowly disappeared inside of me, I could feel every inch of him making its way in me. We were making eye contact and I could tell he was slightly uncomfortable but also turned on.
"Why you looking at me like that?" He broke the silence.
"Because," I said and smiled. "I don't know, this is good."
He rolled his eyes and pushed his body down into mine. "Of course it does," he said trying to disconnect.
He began to pump in and out, holding my legs over his shoulders. He would look down at me every once in awhile and smirk and look away. I wasn't trying to get him to like me or anything, but there was something deep about doing this with him and he felt it.
He got down, practically laying on top of me and started thrusting slowly. I could feel his breath on my neck and he was moaning softly as he took his time. I felt my dick against his stomach, I was leaking like crazy. I grabbed his ass and pulled him in every time he pushed back in.
"You're ass feels so fucking amazing, Bry," My brother whispered in my ear.
"So does your cock," I replied and wrapped my arms around him.
"It shouldn't feel this good," he said. "I think I like it too much," he admitted.
I moved his face over and looked a right in the eye and kept fucking me. We were locked together and it was intoxicating. I held on as my big brother used my body and I used his. Nothing could have prepared me for how it would feel next.
He pushed his mouth on mine and his tongue slipped into my mouth. Shivers ran through my body as we began to make out and more than just get off together. We were no longer just fucking, we were bonding and not holding back.
I needed this from him, he didn't know it but I always looked up to him like crazy. Doing this made me feel like he could trust me as much as I had always trusted him. Nothing else could have made me feel like we were closer. No one else would understand how much I loved him and would do anything for him.
"You got me fucked up," he said breaking away.
"You're just horny, don't worry about anything else," I told him.
"But why do I want to kiss you? That's fucking wack," he said and gave me a peck on my lips. "Why do I want to make out with my own brother, Jesus Christ."
He began to kiss me again, not letting me answer. He started thrusting faster, deeper. I guess I wasn't the only one feeling a certain way. Between his tongue and my mouth and his cock deep in my ass I was in heaven. I wondered if this is how he fucked his girl, was he this passionate?
I felt every inch going deep in my body, his cock becoming part of me, ready to release his essence in me. He wouldn't stop kissing me, they put his hand on my cheek and pushed all the way in and held.
He pulled away and looked down at me as he began to cum inside of me. I could tell, I had seen his face before, he was unloading and was staring at me as he did. He began to kiss me again and then look at me, then kiss again.
"That was too much?" He asked as I felt his still hard cock deep in me.
"No, I needed that," I replied.
"Me too," he said and held there. "I'm going to do it like that from now on. You're my brother and I don't like feeling like I'm just using you. It needs to be more, you know?"
"Okay," I told him. "I'm okay with that."
"I love you, you know that, right? Nothing we do will change that," he said.
"I love you too," I replied and leaned up and got another kiss.
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