I'm Hope and I'm twenty-two. I have an older brother named Jack. He is twenty-four, and we're both brunettes. Be both lived alone in separate apartments. When I was nineteen and he was twenty-one, we had a sexual fling. I had sex with my brother and we were an incestuous couple for a few weeks.
It was a great fling, but I think in the end, he was just trying to get over an ex. She broke his heart and he was emotional. So, one thing lead to another and we ended up having sex in my room. This was actually when we still lived with our parents. They still have no idea about this fling and we intend to keep it that way.
He became evicted from his apartment, due to his room mate not paying rent. I was a nice little sister and invited him to move in with me, at least temporarily. We haven't really talked about our fling. I guess there just isn't anything to say on the subject. It had been on my mind for awhile and it was driving me nuts.
I frequently thought of the nights when I would sneak into his room naked and he would already be naked with a condom on. I could just get into bed and he could start fucking me. Some nights, we'd just do missionary, while other nights we'd do the 69, or something else.
The sex was always amazing and I'll never ever forget it. I had been trying to figure out how to ask him to sleep with me again. Even if it was just once and we'd never ever, talk about it again. I was out of ideas, but I knew I had to do or say something when he came over. I had to satisfy my needs because I had found myself losing it at times.
I would masturbate thinking about him pounding me or me sucking on his cock. I always loved it when he came on me. Whether it was on my face, stomach, or wherever, I just loved it. We would always cuddle, for at least a few minutes, before he'd go back to his room.
We would talk about it the next day, when we had some free time alone. That usually lead to us fucking again. When I knew he would be moving in with me, I bought a box of condoms, just in case something happened. I helped him move all of his stuff and that tired us out. So that night, we both collapsed onto my couch. We just laid there and watched some TV for a little while. I laughed at Jerry Seinfeld quite a few times, but I just had one thing on my mind. I wanted my brother's cock inside me. Once we had watched TV for a couple hours, he just wanted to talk.
"I really do appreciate you taking me in, sis," Jack told me sweetly.
"Don't worry about it, dude. It's a little sister's job to take in her big brother, in his time of need," I let him know, very sweetly.
He gave me a kiss on the cheek, but it was a brother/sisterly kiss though. I had that look on my face and he could see it a mile away.
"What's wrong?" Jack wondered.
I just decided to bring it up and see what happens.
"Jack, do you ever wonder, about our fling?" I pondered.
He just shrugged for a couple seconds and looked away.
"Maybe every now and then, I guess," Jack replied as he got up.
Obviously, he didn't wanna talk about it. I guess it was just a sore subject for him. I really wanted to sleep with him again, so I was doing the balance thing in my head. I was a little selfish and I just pushed my luck.
"Well, it's just something I think we should talk about sometime," I told him.
"I suppose, but it's still in the past and we don't need to talk about it though. I guess, 'need' being the key word there," Jack replied.
"Okay," I said as I just laid back.
We both stayed silent, but eventually he turned the TV back on. We got back to laughing a little bit and we talked a little bit too. Although, when it came to bed time, I made another move. I was three feet in front of him, standing up, as he was laying on the couch.
"Well, it's about time for bed," I said.
"I'll sleep out here sis, I don't mind the couch," Jack told me.
Then, I slowly began unbuttoning my blouse and my bra showed.
"Well, why don't you just sleep with me?" I asked slowly.
He just looked at me and I could tell he wanted it. Although, he was still fighting temptation.
"No, sis. We can't do that," Jack told me in a stern voice.
I had this speech prepared and I practiced it numerous times. It was time to unleash it.
"Jack, for those three weeks, I came into your room just about every night and we fucked each others' brains out. I sucked on your cock, you ate my pussy, and you always came on me somewhere. You told me you loved me, and made sure I was always comfortable. Even though it was almost always my idea. We were as close we could possibly be and we both loved it that way. I just wanna try it again and see where it goes," I explained.
His mouth just opened, as I opened my blouse more. He saw my B-cup boobs with my bra still on. He liked what he saw, but then he unexpectedly slapped me. Not with his hand though.
"I have another girlfriend anyway," Jack said.
I was offended then, he didn't mention that until right then?
"Right when the idea of sleeping with me comes up, then all of the sudden you mention you have a girlfriend?" I pondered.
"I'm sorry, I should have mentioned it before, I just didn't. You offered to let me stay and I wasn't gonna just say no. I didn't wanna break your heart," Jack let me know.
I guess he had me there, but still it was fishy timing. So, I began buttoning up my blouse, but then he got up. He came over to me and gave me a hug. I only had one button done up, so he could still see my boobs.
"I'll talk about it with you, sis," Jack said as he took my hand.
He brought me over to the couch. I wasn't sure what it was all gonna lead to, but I went with it.
"I do remember when you gave me all those blow jobs. They were unworldly," Jack mentioned.
"Well, I have heard a few past boyfriends tell me, that they really liked my blow jobs. I couldn't tell them that I practiced on my brother," I explained.
"Well, I'm happy that I could help," Jack told me.
Then I remembered a funny story.
"Do you remember when mom almost caught us. I was sucking your dick and you were moving around. You made the lamp fall and mom wondered what going on, as I just hiding under the blanket?" I pondered.
He began laughing, so it seemed that I was making progress.
"Yeah, that was close. As I recall, I came down your throat, didn't I?" Jack wondered.
"Yes you did, that was the first and only time," I told him.
He liked the sex talk, and obviously, the memories too. So, I just went for it.
"Can I do it again, please?" I asked sweetly.
"Sure, sis," Jack replied slowly as he smiled.
He laid down on his back, on the couch. I got onto my knees, on the floor. He undid his pants, and let me take his cock out. I grabbed it and the memories were nothing compared to the real thing.
"Oh, it's even bigger than I remember," I mumbled.
"Well, compare sizes, with your mouth," Jack suggested.
"I love you, Jack," I whispered.
"I love you too, Hope," he whispered back.
I leaned down, and took his cock in my mouth. It was easily a million times better than the memories. I went about half way down on it and I knew he was comparing the memories too.
"Shit, fuck the memories, this is what I've been missing," Jack let out.
He had been missing it, I knew it. I wanted to talk about it, but I missed sucking on his cock way too much. I wasn't about to take a break, even for a minute. I just wanted to fuck his brains out. I also wanted to look at his face, but I couldn't. He put his hands onto my head and I thought he actually wanted me to go down a little further. I was more than willing to fulfill that wish. I just didn't wanna go too far too fast, or make him cum too early.
"Fuck me, that is so damn good, sis. Keep going," Jack mumbled.
I didn't want him to cum too early, but it turned out, I was too big of a gun for him to hold it.
"Shit, sis. I'm gonna blow now!!" Jack screamed.
I wanted his cum all over my face. I had masturbated thinking about that about a hundred times, just in the past month. He got my chin, and cheeks mostly, but it was amazing. Then I leaned up and we just looked at each other.
"Do you mind, if I sleep with you tonight?" Jack asked sweetly.
I cheesed and then I grabbed his hand. I hurried to turn the lights off and then we went into the bedroom. I got on the bed first and he quickly undid my pants. He pulled them off me, along with my panties. He didn't even admire my beauty that he had been missing. He quickly took off his pants, boxers, and shirt. I stripped completely too and then we were both nude. He just got on top of me and shoved his cock inside me.
"Whoa, shit times a million. Just how much bigger is your cock now?" I pondered, as I moaned.
"Well, maybe a couple inches have been added," Jack let me know.
He wasn't wearing a condom, but I didn't care. I just forgot about it, I was just down to fuck. He began pounding me immediately, he wasn't about to waste a single minute building anticipation. About five minutes into our first sex session in years, I felt my pussy already getting a little sore.
"Fuck, that hurts, but it's great though," I muttered.
He laughed a little bit and leaned down to kiss me.
"Can you forgive me?" Jack pondered.
"What for?" I had to know.
"Not wanting to fuck again sooner," Jack told me.
Well, considering how great he was making me feel, I was gonna give him a free pass on that. The whole time, he just maintained eye contact with me. He put his hands onto mine and then leaned in close to me.
"I love you, Hope," Jack whispered.
"I love you too, Jack," I whispered back.
He slowed down, on his thrusts, but made sure to truly make love to me. I missed having sex with him, like how a kid would miss ice cream.
"I missed having sex with my hot sister so much, but I was afraid it would just end badly. I know you were a little heart broken last time. I just didn't wanna do that to you again. You mean too much to me, for me to do that again," Jack explained.
I told him it was alright, by kissing him for a full minute.
"You aren't wearing a condom and I'm not on the pill. What if you cum inside me and get me pregnant?" I pondered.
"Well then, I guess I'll be living with you forever, in that case," Jack let me know.
"You would wanna keep it?" I wondered.
"Yes," Jack told me.
I leaned up and wrapped my arms around him, and held him down.
"I can't believe I got you to cum so quickly, when I sucked your dick," I whispered.
"Well, you are my sister," Jack told me.
We both laughed for a minute and I just smiled at him. I just wondered where he had been all that time. He did break my heart a little bit, but it wasn't that bad though. It wasn't like I never got to see him again. Then he already was about to pop.
"Shit, sis, I'm gonna cum again," Jack said quickly.
"Cum inside me, I wanna feel it oozing inside of me. Will you do that for me, Jack?" I pondered.
He came right inside me. Not in efforts to knock me up, but to make it hot. Then he fell like a bag of bricks, but I held him close.
"Fuck, never again. I will never ever break it off with you again. I wanna keep fucking my sister forever," Jack let me know.
"Forever?" I pondered.
"Yes, my cock has never felt better in any other pussy. I just want your pussy, Hope," Jack said sweetly.
"Well, if you just want my pussy, then I need full access to this cock too," I told him.
"It's all yours, sis," Jack said.
Then we had sex again and a few more times after that. It seemed there was still a flame between us and that night we turned it into a huge bonfire. At around 2:00 a.m. he finally had to call it a night.
"Fuck, sis. I love you so much, but I gotta get up and go to work in four hours. I promise, right after work tomorrow, we'll talk about us," Jack explained.
"I'll buy another box condoms then," I told him.
Then he brought his face to mine and kissed me passionately for a minute.
"I got a better idea, you should get on the pill. Call me crazy, but I think I know what conclusion we're gonna come to," Jack explained before he kissed me again.
We made out for a minute.
"I think I'm gonna like that conclusion," I whispered.
"Me too, sweet dreams," Jack whispered back.
Then he turned off the light and went to sleep. He forgot one thing though, so I got on top of him.
"You forgot to tell your sister, you love her, and thank her for letting you sleep with her too," I told him.
He chuckled for a minute, and kissed me.
"I love you, sis, and thank you so much for letting me sleep in the same bed with you," Jack let me know.
"I love you too and your welcome," I told him.
We slept together, and the next day, we confirmed that we were an incestuous couple again. I got on the pill and it's been coming in handy.
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