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My favorite lover
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I can't believe I'm actually sitting down to write this. It was about ten years ago that this happened, and yet, I remember it as if it was yesterday. Back then I was about 5-foot 4, with medium length blonde hair, small breasts, tight ass and not to brag but I was and still am really good looking. In a few months, I'll give birth to the next generation of the Johnson family, and this is how it all began, on a chilly autumn day of 1995.
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My brother Daniel, Dan for short, had just turned 18 the week before and I was looking forward to my 16th birthday. I always knew what Dan was going to give me on my birthday, because he always gave me the same thing, nothing. We didn't get along with each other very well back then, him and I, but that's how it is with siblings of that age, isn't it?
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Dan had gotten interested in girls a years or so before and I think he spent more time down at the mall than he did in school. He never really hit it off with any of the girls, though he did go out with quite a few of them. Dan was on the football team, which gave him something of a reputation with the girls, and I think he went out with them mostly because it was expected, not because he really wanted to.
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On the day in question, I’d been to dance practice. I started when I was eight and it was one of the few things that Dan didn't tease me about for some reason. Dad picked me up from practice wearing his best suit and by the time we got home, Mom was waiting for him. She was wearing a beautiful dark red dress with her hair cascading down over her shoulders. She was beautiful, and I could see her turn to kiss Dad just before they drove away again. They were heading for Del Frisco’s Double eagle Steak House in Ft. Worth to celebrate their anniversary.
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This was only the fourth time that they'd left us alone, trusting Dan to take care of me, but I already missed our aunt who used to sit for us. She lived just down the street, so she always kept an eye out for us, but it wasn't quite the same having Dan take care of things. Though he did manage to get some pizzas, I'll give him that, and he didn't mind me staying up late, so it wasn't all-bad.
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We sat down and watched some TV after we'd eaten and I remember thinking to myself how much he looked like dad as he sat in the sofa. Several of my friends had been telling me how they hoped he'd notice them, and they always insisted that we stayed at our house when we got together. I didn't pay any attention to them though because he was my brother. But as we sat there, I began to understand what they saw in him.
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I mean he wasn't so special that you'd notice him in a crowd, but he was quite tall for his age, and very muscular. His blond hair and blue eyes caught my eyes as I watched him and I found myself blushing slightly when he glanced at me and I had to turn my attention back to the TV.
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Of course I'd seen him before, but he'd always been just my brother. Something about this time was different, maybe it was that he'd just turned 18, maybe it was something else, I really can't say, but he suddenly became a boy, not just my brother, and despite everything, I found myself actually quite taken with him.
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By the time he sent me off to bed, it felt as if I'd watched him for hours. As I lay down in bed, I continued to think about him in this new light I'd found him in. I'd discovered how to please myself a year back and I couldn't help but touch myself. When I heard his footsteps walking up the stairs, heading for his bedroom, I'd almost fallen asleep having orgasmed quite quickly once I started touching myself.
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I lay there in the dark thinking of him for a while before I got up to fetch a glass of water from the kitchen. The house was silent as I got down to the kitchen and poured myself a glass. Walking slowly up the stairs, careful not to make any sounds, I made my way back to my bedroom but stopped dead in my tracks just outside of my brothers bedroom as I heard some funny noises from inside, just as if he was talking to someone, though I know there was no one else in the house but him and me.
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Setting the glass down on the floor, I crouched low and slowly opened the door and peered into the room. It was illuminated only by the moonlight but I could see clearly. There, on the bed, was Dan, lying on his back with the covers tossed to one side, his eyes closed and his mouth half open as he moved his hand up and down his cock.
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I couldn't believe my eyes. Sure, I always knew that like all boys he must be doing it, but I couldn't tear my eyes away from his cock. It looked so thick and long as he stroked it in the moonlight. As my heart finally stopped pounding in my ears, I heard the words that escaped from his open mouth.
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"Oh god sis, go on, keep doing that, just like that... sis... please..."
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I almost fell over and was dangerously close to flooding the hallway with water. The glass seemed dangerously off balance before it settled down again. Turning my attention back to my brother, it seemed he hadn't noticed so I pushed the door open just a bit more to get a better view of him. It took maybe 5 or 10-minutes watching him before I made up my mind and raised myself back up to my feet. Opening the door and stepping over the threshold, I said, "Do you want some help with that?"
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If there were some sort of world record in covering yourself, Dan would have won it because I'd hardly said a word before he was sitting up in his bed with the covers around him. The small tent that the covers made over his cock seemed to go unnoticed by him as he yelled at me to get out of his room.
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As I stood in front at the foot of his bed wearing nothing but my nightie, I smiled at him and said, "Come on bro, don't you think I heard you?"
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"We, I-I mean... No!" he stuttered stupidly as I placed a knee on the bed frame and crawled up to lay myself down next to him in his bed.
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I could sense his confusion, he didn't know if he should be angry or ashamed, or both. As for me, girls are bolder than guys, so my own fears had left me the minute I heard him calling my name. When I placed my small hand on his, I knew that it'd be okay. He just needed some time to get around to my way of thinking.
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Slowly he seemed to relax as we lay there and I couldn't help but notice that the tent in the covers had gone away. We looked into each other’s eyes and as his gaze turned to travel over my body I could see his excitement growing again. Leaning forward, I whispered to him, "Hey bro..." and gently touched his lips with mine. He didn't respond straight away, but he soon relaxed and parted his lips slightly and we kissed for the first time. After that nothing would ever be quite the same between us ever again.
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I let him lay back on the bed again as I pulled the covers off of him and let my hand trail down over his chest and tummy to his cock, now standing up from his crotch almost as hard as I'd seen it from the door. Placing my hand around it I slowly started to masturbate him, sliding my hand up and down over his pole.
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As I continued stroke him, I leaned down and kissing him again. I felt his excitement building and it only took a couple of minutes before I saw the first drip of what I later learned was pre-cum oozing out of his pee-hole and glistening in the light. When I pulled my hand away from his cock and I could see him looking at me. Before he could say anything I placed a finger across his lips and smiled.
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Kneeling next to him I brushed my hair out of the way and leaned down and kissed the tip of his cock. Flicking my tongue out, I lapped up the tiny drops of pre-cum. I thought poor Daniel was going to cum right then and there, but he held back as I moved my head back down. But this time I opened my mouth and slid my lips over the head of his cock. When I heard him gasp, I lowered my head and took the rest of his cock into my mouth. I could feel the head against the back of my throat and his coarse pubic hair tickling my nose.
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As my head bobbed up and down the length of his cock, I reached down and felt his balls. He strained to hold back, as my wet lips slid up and down his length sucking up the drops of pre-cum still leaking from him. Just before he was about to cum, I let go of him and smiled. "I want you in me," I said and kissed him. Before I knew it, his hands were almost ripped my nightie from my body.
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As I took his place and laid back on the bed, Dan moved between my legs, and looked with awe at me spread open before him. Slowly he leaned down and kissed me. As he kissed his way down over my neck and shoulder, I could feel his cock just gently brushing against my wet slit. I didn't have much of a chest, but he found my budding pubescent nipples and took them in his mouth. When he circled his tongue around them, it sent a shiver down my spine, causing me to instinctively push myself against him.
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As Don brought his face up to kiss me again, I wrapped my arms around his neck and opened my mouth, slipping my tongue into his and kissing him deeply. Don was inexperienced. Having only done a little fooling around with the girls that he’d dated in the past. Like me he was still a virgin so neither of us really knew what was happening. He placed his hands on the mattress on either side of my head. Reaching between us, I grabbed his cock and guided it to my smoldering slit. I let the tip slide up and down my moist pink lips a few times, and then I looked him in the eyes as I pushed the head of his tool on into my waiting pussy.
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I opened my eyes wide, unable to speak, not trusting myself to say anything, as his cock filled me in a way that I'd never felt before. Pulling back, he whispered to me to relax as he positioned himself for another try. Thrusting his hips. He pushed into me, this time forcing me open wider as another inch of his cock disappeared into my belly. Then he stayed there for a while, allowing me to get used to the feel of his thick cock inside of me. As I began to relax, he kissed me as he pulled back and pushed another inch of his cock into me. I moaned with pleasure as I felt him penetrating me. By the time that he started to fuck me in earnest my breath was coming in gasps. I could feel my orgasm building inside of me as his cock thrust deeper and deeper into me. Instinctively I was pushing against him, meeting him thrust for thrust.
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I wanted him, I needed him, and I loved him, as we fucked. Thrashing my head from side to side, I felt his balls against my ass as he buried his cock to the hilt in me. I dug my nails into his back to prevent myself from screaming and encouraged him to take me, his sister, harder, faster, and deeper. All at once Dan slid back down between my legs and, grabbed my ankles. Before I knew what he was doing, he put bare feet up on his shoulders. Then, in one thrusting movement, plunged his hard cock back into my dripping wet pussy as far as it will go, making me grunt and whimper from the impact. "Oh, yessssss!" I hissed, as he pulled out slowly then rammed into me again, his tight balls still slapping against my naked butt cheeks as he repeatedly bury his cock all the way to the hilt.
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I was so damned horny by now that it just took a few thrusting strokes before I was humping back wildly. Throwing my arms around him, I moaned and sobbed, "Ohh, Ooohhhh, yessss! F-f-fuck me, fuck your little sister good. Oh god, it's soooo good!"
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It didn't take Dan long fucking me like this before he let out a scream and I could feel his cock twitching inside of me, the head exploding as gobs of warm sticky white cum shot from it, deep into my waiting pussy. Unable to hold back any longer, my own orgasm came rolling over me, making me squeeze his cock in me, milking his cum from it, as he continued to fuck me through my orgasm.
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As we finally calmed down, his cock still inside of me, we looked at each other and smiled, and I knew right then and there that I wouldn't let him go. And to this day, I still haven't. My brother and I now have the most amazing sex. It’s so good, I want to shout it from the rooftops and tell all my friends and family. But I can't, because they would be embarrassed and Don and I would be in serious trouble. And besides, they'd never believe me.
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Our sex life is so good that I'm about to burst with happiness. Our sex life couldn't be more perfect. We like exactly the same things. We have perfectly matched libidos. We have sex often: 4 to 7-times a week. He is such an amazing lover. His cock is so big that I can barely fit him inside me. It’s often a bit of a struggle and afterwards I’m usually a little sore, but it s totally worth it. And he is fabulous at oral sex. Half the time, I’m hoarse from all the screaming. He makes me cum so many times that I get dizzy. Don is so tireless that I barely survive him. I can’t help it, I love every minute of it. We talk about sex and tease each other constantly.
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I never dreamed that Don and I would have such a good sex life. I never knew it could be this good. I've had other boyfriends since Dan and I got involved, who were good lovers, but my brother Don is in a whole 'another class. I pinch myself all the time to make sure that I’m not dreaming. I can't think of a single thing that could possibly improve our sex life. Except maybe being able to go public with our love.
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The end…
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