My name is Jessica. I'm 18 years old and a freshman at the University of Hartford. My brother's name is Billy. He's 20 and starting his junior season as a player on the school's varsity basketball team. As you know, when my brother plays, I'm on the sidelines as a member of the cheerleading squad. But there's more to this story than you already know. You see Billy is more than my brother. He's my lover. Yes, Billy and I are lovers who are involved in a very hot incestuous relationship. It is a relationship that began shortly before I started my freshman year in college. Here is how the story goes.
The story began two years ago right here at this university. Billy had just arrived at his dorm and our parents and I went with him to help get him settled into both his dorm and college life. Billy was one of East Hartford High School's best all star players and leading scorer for the Hornets. As a result lots of schools across the country were trying to recruit him. In the end he chose Hartford because it was closer to home and it was a chance to help a basketball program that was in the rebuilding process. Billy loved a challenge and thought he could make a difference in the program.
And so as Billy began his freshman year at Hartford, I was 17 and about to begin my junior year in high school. While it was nice to return to high school and get reacquainted with my friends I was starting to feel some strange feelings within me. Before I knew it I was starting to miss Billy. Billy and I were very close together and we always had fun, teased one another and so forth. But his being absent from home left an emotional emptiness inside of me.
And so I decided to get on my computer and e-mail my brother telling him how much I miss him.
My first letter went like this:
I just want to let you know that I miss you so much. I hope that you are enjoying yourself up at school. I hope that when basketball season starts I will visit Chase Arena and see some good basketball action.
I want you to know that I love you and miss you so much every day.
Please e-mail me back as soon as possible.
Then two days later Billy wrote back:
Just received your e-mail from two days ago. I want you to know that I miss you very much. You were always a very special sister to me. I hope that you can be able to pay a visit to me sometime after I'm all settled in.
Then I sent him another e-mail:
I miss that handsome body of yours. I miss your very presence, your charm, your sense of humor ad most importantly your smile. You have always been there for me and I will always be there for you. I look forward to when basketball season starts so that you can display those unique physical talents for me.
Then came Midnight Madness Night on campus on October 14. That marked the official kickoff to the college basketball season. Excitement ran all through the campus as Billy's basketball team was introduced for the first time. I went to Chase Arena and got a seat in the North Coaches Section. When Billy's name was called out and he ran out to the court, the excitement in the building rose to fever pitch. Here was my brother, the man who was hyped by the athletic department as the program's savior. Here was my brother who I haven't seen in awhile and he emerged from the tunnel just as handsome and good looking as ever.
And yet as I stood and cheered Billy's emergence I could not help but feel something come over me. I couldn't exactly put a finger on where or when it happened. But as Billy started to come out of the tunnel to take his place on the floor, I immediately and suddenly started to have very strange feelings over him. For some reason I was starting to feel attracted to my own brother in a forbidden yet very lustful way.
When Billy made his entrance. I realized that I was feeling something special about my brother and yet I was reacting with sisterly pride as the brother who I worshiped and loved, who worked so hard through high school to get to where he was now was enjoying his first moment in the sun. And now in that moment. I was developing forbidden feelings towards him.
As the season wore on I started going to the Hawks' home games at Chase Arena. As the season wore on, I was getting hotter and hornier towards my very own brother. At first I thought that I must be sick. That something was wrong with me. I must be sick and crazy to even think of being attracted to my brother. Still I couldn't take my eyes off of his well chiseled body. A beautiful athletic body that was kept in excellent shape with daily exercise and good eating. Each game Billy was becoming such a good player that I stood and cheered for him. Each game I was feeling more hotter and hotter for him. Then after the games I started to get jealous as young female students were mobbing him for his autograph.
"Why, Billy, aren't you popular with all the girls on campus?" I asked.
"When you're in my position, you have to expect these things," Billy replied.
He was right. As long as he was the star player on the team I had to expect it.
"Billy," I said, "remember, there are a lot of groupies that want to take advantage of you."
"Don't worry," Billy replied, "I can handle it."
The season ended with a record (including a first round loss in the America East tournament) of 15-16. It was a significant improvement from the year before but Billy and his teammates knew that the team had a long way to go.
Around May,Billy then came home for the summer. Billy's first year at college really served him well. Not only was he a good basketball player but also made the dean's list for outstanding academic work. I have a feeling that Billy is going places.
The summer went by very smoothly. Our parents, Billy and I went down to the Connecticut shoreline to Milford where we spent the summer at our vacation home. It was there that the feelings I started having for Billy went from being just a sisterly crush to being full blown sexual.
One beautiful sunny day as I went out to the pool area of our vacation home, wearing nothing but a very sexy bikini. I saw Billy lying besides the pool wearing tight Spandex swimming trunks. As I saw Billy lay there wearing nothing but his swim wear, my tits and nipples were starting to get hard. I was also feeling wet and very horny down in my pussy area. My god, this was my brother and yet I was thinking of him in this dirty sort of way. I went out and tried to get as close to him as I wanted to. But I realized that since I won't turn eighteen until next January why press my luck now?
September came and with it a new school year. I was now a senior at East Hartford High School and I realized that I had to start thinking about which college to go to and what course I am majoring in soon. In the meantime I decided to try out for the high school cheerleading squad. I already made up my mind that I would attend the University of Hartford the same school that Billy attended. I decided that if I want to go to the same university as my brother I needed to be a cheerleader. This senior year would serve as a dry run for when I go to my brother's school the next year. I tried out and I was pleased to learn that I made the squad. Now I would use my senior year in high school to hone my cheerleading skills for when I would go to college.
Meanwhile, Billy was having another fine year on the court. He was putting baskets into the net with great proficiency. He was not just winning games but was winning over lots of new female fans with not only his great athletic skills but his good looks and charisma as well. After each game young women lined up to seek his autograph with a groupie or two wanting more than just an autograph.
I went to all of the home games as I did last year. But this year was different. Each game I went to my sexual lust for my brother grew even bigger. My pussy was wetter, my tits were harder and my nipples were bigger. I was getting even more jealous of the mobs of girls who were asking for his autograph. I started to feel like I just wanted to go up to them and slug them in their faces.
One night after a game against Binghamton, I met Billy in the lobby outside the locker room area. It was there that I gave him the news.
"Billy," I said, "I just got accepted into UHart for next season. Isn't that great!!!"
"Wow," Billy said, "how did you do that?"
"Billy," I said, "I miss you so much. I want to be near you, I want to be close to you."
"Really?" Billy asked.
"Billy," I said, "I miss having you beside me for the last two years. How about we move into one of the on campus apartments together?"
"Wow," Billy said, "that would be nice."
"You want to do this?" I asked.
"Sure, why not," Billy replied.
On January 22nd I turned 18 years old. I was now a legal adult. Not only was I celebrating a birthday, I was celebrating a rite of passage, the passage from youth to adulthood. Now I realized that I was close to fulfilling my fondest fantasy: An Incestuous affair with my own brother.
Billy's second year on the team ended with more improvement. The Hawks finished at 20-11, would go on to the American East Tournament semi-final before losing to the University of New Hampshire Wildcats. This year Billy was MVP for the season, would go on to make America East First Team All-Star and once again excel in academics making the dean's list for the second year in a row.
Meanwhile, one Saturday afternoon, the whole family went to the university to check out the entire campus and to look at what majors that the school offered. I decided that this is where I want to go. I decided to major in Business Management. While the school's proximity to home was one of the reasons that I decided to enroll at UHart, the real reason I wanted to go there was to be closer to Billy both physically and sexually. I wanted to be near his beautiful body and to make beautiful love to it. It didn't matter to me that this was incest I just wanted to get it on with him.
On June 11th I graduated from East Hartford High School. Now the next chapter of my life was about to unfold. With college out for the summer, Billy came to see me graduate. I never was so happy in my life.
After graduation we made our annual family summer vacation to our summer home on the Connecticut shoreline. This was one last opportunity to have a lot of free time before the serious business of college was to begin in the fall.
One afternoon while our parents were both at work, Billy and I at home alone went out to the patio area where the pool was. There came the moment when I realized my dream. The moment where two years of erotic fantasies and perverted thoughts were about to come to fruition. I was about to get it on with my brother.
Billy was laying there beside the pool. He was wearing nothing but his thong swimming briefs enjoying the sun. It was at this moment that I made my move.
As Billy was laying there I went over next to him. Taking a deep breath I lowered his swim trunks to reveal a big beautiful cock that was no bigger than a popsickle. With all the courage that I could muster I took Billy's cock and placed it in my mouth. I immediately began to enjoy the feel and sensation of sucking my brother's beautiful cock and having it inside my mouth.
As time went on I began to give his cock the most beautiful sucking it ever got. I began slowly at first and then, as I got used to it, I went faster and faster. Billy, meanwhile for some reason, was simply unaware of what I was doing to his big, beautiful cock.
I was sucking his beautiful cock. It's length was getting bigger and bigger with each lick. Then Billy started to wake up. I stopped and Billy looked at me with curious wonderment.
"Billy," I said, "I love you, I wanted to do this ever since I saw you play basketball at school."
"What?" Billy asked.
"The only reason I decided to enroll at the same university," I confessed, "was to be with you. To share an on campus apartment with you and to make love to you. I'm sorry."
"Sis," Billy said, "you don't have to be sorry for anything. I missed you during my time at school and I love having my beautiful sister around. You know what?"
"What?" I asked.
"I fantasized about making love to you, too," Billy said.
"NO!!!" I said.
"YES!!!" Billy said, "now would you do me a favor?"
"What is it?" I asked
"Go back and suck my cock, please," Billy pleaded.
"Sure," I said.
And with that I went back to giving Billy the beast blow job he could ever get. For the next few minutes I sucked and lick his cock with reckless abandon. Billy was enjoying every minute of it.
And then, suddenly, as if my magic cum was shooting out of Billy's cock. Billy was screaming wildly as load after load of his creamy cum came out in droves. Shooting all over my face and mouth.
"Oh my god!!!!!!" Billy screamed, "I'm cumming!!!!!!"
"Do you like it?" I asked.
"I love it, sis, I love it," Billy replied.
Billy got up and we then kissed up a passionate storm together. This was our first incest together. We knew this would not be our last.
"I love you, Billy," I said.
"I love you, too," Billy replied.
As the summer wore on Billy and I were looking for an apartment off campus to stay for the remaining two years of Billy's time at school. We finally settled on a nice one bedroom apartment that seemed to us very cozy and intimate for the two of us. It had plenty of room for sex as well as studying.
"Want it?" I asked.
"Sure, let's take it," was Billy's response.
And so on August 25th with our parents coming along with us to help me get settled into the college life, Billy and I moved into our very own on campus apartment.
"Home at last," Billy said.
"I couldn't agree with you more," I replied.TO BE CONTINUED.....
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