Quite to our surprise there was a knock at our door only a mere minutes after we arrived home. I was still loading ice into a bag to place on my new battle scar. My brother answered and I could instantly tell something wasn't right. I headed for the door to see what was up. With an ice pack on my face I looked out to see a police officer standing on our door.
Paul, that stupid fucker, had called the cops on my brother for beating the shit out of him. The officer looked at my brother and then at me. He looked back at my brother. "We have gotten a report that you were in a bit of a altercation this evening."
Before my brother could answer him I jumped in. "Why don't you come in. We can sit down and tell you what happened."
The cop, Sergeant Dixon, walked in but decidedly stayed standing. He took another look at me while I held the ice pack up to my face. "It looks like more happened than what was reported." He pointed to my brother. "Did he do this to you?"
"No, it was my boyfriend. Well, my ex-boyfriend now."
"So do you two want to tell me your side of this story?"
The officer seemed nice. There was a genuine concern to find out what really happened. We recounted everything to him, minus the part about us getting it on for a second. We were honest and tried to give an unbiased view of the story. After listening to what we had to say he excused himself. It turned out that another officer was currently at Maria's apartment with her and Paul. After spending a bit of time in his car he came back in.
"Well I just got off the radio with the officer over at your boyfriends place." He had it wrong but I didn't feel the need to correct him. "It seems you have all separated yourselves from a bad situation. One of two things is going to happen tonight. Either you all go downtown and spend the night in a cell, or you all drop the charges."
My brother looked over at me and our eyes met. I could tell he didn't want to go to jail for me. He looked back at the officer, "Its up to her."
"I would be happy to drop the charges, if that's what Paul does."
The officer looked at both of us. "Alright. Let me call back over and see what they want to do. You two stay put for now." He headed back to his car this time only spending a short amount of time out there. He came back and knocked on our door again. We greeted him and let him in. "Well, it looks like both of you are off the hook. Paul didn't want to drop the charges but we were able to talk him into it."
Talk about a relief! Wow, that would have been a shitty day getting shittier. Before he left the officer took a few pictures of the shiner Paul gave me. Just in case he decided to change his mind. He also informed us that if this ended up in court for some reason he would be willing to testify for us. He finally walked out the door.
My brother looked at me and I at him. My eyes widened as far as they possibly could, "Damn that was close."
"Your telling me," my brother said emphatically.
I could feel the tears beginning to build up inside of me. I could feel my tear ducts beginning to weep. A tear ran down my cheek. My brother pulled me into a close hug. "Whats wrong?"
I couldn't talk. All I could do is just cry. My brother just kept holding me, "Its OK. Let it out. It's not your fault anyways."
I was finally able to calm down enough to talk. "It is my fault. I'm the one who picked up the wrong note. I was the one who tried to hit Paul first."
"But he is the one who left a mark."
"Thanks for standing up for me. He would have really hurt me if you weren't there."
I had calmed down enough that my brother released me from his embrace. He sat down on the couch and I sat down next to him. I had never cuddled up to my brother before but I had no one else. It wasn't nearly as awkward as having sex with him. He just put his arm around me and tried his best to comfort me.
He finally patted me on the shoulder, "Did you want to go out and do anything tonight?"
"Not really. I am getting pretty hungry though. Did you have something in mind?"
"Well, I was thinking that we could maybe grab some food on our way back to the hotel."
"Why do you want to go back there?"
"We did leave your scooter there. So we have to go back to pick it up anyways. And I figure there is cable TV there."
My brother was right about one thing. We were going to have to go back to pick up my sweet ride anyways. "Sounds great but there is only one bed in that room. I'm not sure its a smart idea to sleep in the same bed as you."
My brother chuckled a little, "Are you still upset with me about what happened?"
"I'm not upset with you. I'm upset with myself."
"I never understand what women mean when they say that. Why are you upset with yourself?"
"I can't tell you why. Its not something I'm ready to say."
"Because you don't want to admit it that we did it a little? Or..."
"Because I liked it." I couldn't believe it. I had said it. It kind of slipped out but I said it.
"Really? You liked getting fucked by your own brother?"
I could tell where my brother was going with this. There was no way he would let me live it down now. "Shut up. I should have known it wasn't Paul anyways."
My brother squeezed my shoulder trying to affirm his caring for me. "I'm a bit upset too."
"Why, because you liked it too?"
"No, it isn't that. I'm a little upset that instead of ending up with my girlfriend and her perfect breasts I ended up with my sister." He tried looking down at me but I already felt like shit and didn't want to look back. "But I guess the difference is that even though Maria is really hot you are really cute."
I looked up at him inquisitively, "What the hell kind of difference is that?"
"In twenty years you will most likely still be cute. On the other hand Maria will probably look like someone beat her with an ugly stick. Thats the difference between cute and hot."
I couldn't help but laugh. "Thanks. I'll take it a a compliment." It was an odious compliment but a compliment nonetheless.
"Why don't we go get some food and your scooter. If you want we can stay in the hotel tonight but we don't have to."
"I'll think about it. Lets just get going."
After a quick stop at Burger King we ended up back at the Holiday Inn. My brother parked next to my scooter. "So what do you want to do? Do you want to go in and watch a little cable TV? Or did you just want to go back home?"
I know my brother wasn't trying to get me back in the room just for his own sake. We didn't have cable television in our apartment. Just the intermittent over the air signal. "I really need to pee. So lets go up for at least a minute."
My brother accompanied me back up to room 312. It felt a little odd walking back in there with him after all that had happened. But when nature calls it needs to be answered. He jumped on the bed and made himself at home. He turned on the TV just as I entered the bathroom. I was blown away by the amenities found in there. The first thing I noticed was a good sized jacuzzi tub. While relieving myself I also noticed a phone right next to the toilet. So much fun that could be.
I picked up the phone and pressed the button to ring the bed area. My brother picked up, "Hello."
"Did you know there is a jacuzzi tub in here," I exclaimed with excitement.
"Yeah. I payed a little extra for that."
I finished up and flushed the toilet. "Eeew. Did you just flush the toilet while talking to me?"
"Thats gross!" And with that my brother hung up the phone.
I walked back out and sat on the bed next to my brother. He looked at my cheek. "If that shithead ever tries touching you again I'll fucking kill him."
"Can we just keep all this between you and me? I don't want mom and dad to find out about all this. The only thing they need to know is that Paul and I are through."
"Sure thing. Don't worry about all that."
"I'm sorry I ruined your night. It looks like it would have been really fun with that jacuzzi tub and all."
"Don't worry about it. I'm glad I found out that Maria would cheat on me now instead of after we started having sex."
"Yeah, I guess you are right. I kind of always knew that Paul wasn't completely into me. I can't blame him for wanting to be with her either. She is really pretty."
We sat together just watching the boob tube for a while. My brother loved cheesy comedy shows which seemed to only show up on cable. You perverts should know the kind. The comedy shows which have tits for the sake of tits but seem to have a thinly veiled plot.
My brother finally initiated another conversation, "You know that you don't have to be naked to get into a jacuzzi tub."
"What are you saying?"
"If you have a swimsuit we could both go soak in there for a bit."
"Well I didn't bring a swimsuit with me."
"Just hang out in your underwear. It covers the same as a swim suit anyways."
My brother's proposal sounded nice. I could use a good soak. The water jets in the tub would feel nice. It would be a nice respite from my throbbing face. "OK. But I go get in first and then you can get in after me."
"I didn't bring a swimsuit either. Would you mind if I got in naked."
"I knew it. You wanted to get me back up here so you could try fucking your own sister again."
"I'm not trying to have sex with you again. I just don't have any spare underwear."
"Ugh. Fine. But if you get a boner I'm done."
"Sounds fair to me."
I excused myself and headed to the tub. I began filling it with steaming hot water. I used the hotel shampoo as a bubble bath. If my brother got a hard-on I wasn't too interested in looking at it. He was my brother after all. Even though I enjoyed the feeling of his man meat I knew I couldn't let that happen again. Its socially wrong. Completely unacceptable. And it would be wrong to accidentally get pregnant by my own brother.
I took off my shirt and my pants. I thought about what my brother said. It had dawned on me that I didn't have any spare panties as they were in my bag, out in his car. I could live without a bra for the evening but I personally prefer to have something snuggling up my labia. I took off my panties and set them between my pants and shirt before settling into the tub.
The hot steamy water filled the pores of my skin. I hadn't had a good soak in a bath since I left for college. I was beginning to lose myself in the strong jets pulsating against my body. I had nearly forgotten what it was like. My brother's voice interrupted my meditation. "If you don't want to see my dick you had better close your eyes."
"OK. I'm ready," I replied.
My brother made his way into the bathroom. I had my eyes closed. At least he thought they were closed all the way. I had them open slightly. I wanted to see that cock again. I peeked at him as he walked in. His member swinging back and forth as an elephants nose. I watched him as he entered the tub. The sight of his dick gave me the desire to touch him again.
The Jacuzzi tub was surprisingly large. It easily fit my brother and I into it. My feet lay next to his hands. Our legs intertwined as we both soaked in our bubbly jetted tub. He grabbed my foot and started rubbing. It felt so nice. I was completely lost in the massage. I hadn't noticed my brothers feet caressing my thighs.
"Is it just me or are you not wearing any panties?" My brother's comment broke me from my dreams.
"Your not wearing underwear either."
"It just seems a little profound since you obviously didn't want to be naked with me."
"I'm not naked. I'm wearing my bra."
"Yeah, but why just a bra?
"I don't know. I thought you wouldn't notice the lack of panties but would notice if my bra was off."
"You don't have to wear it if you don't want to."
"I would take it off but you would get yourself a boner looking at boobs. Then I would have to get out."
"Come on. Don't be that way. Besides if you left I would see you naked. most of you anyways."
I wanted to remove my bra. I really did. I had a desire to be with him. He was teasing me enough. "Fine. I'll give into you. I don't know why but your so animalistic." I removed my bra and let my tits go free. They made a quick appearance before sinking back under the warm water.
"There. Don't you feel better now that its off?"
Shortly thereafter I began to relax again. My brother's foot massage had done wonders for me. I had nearly forgotten that my face hurt so bad. I just lay there as he treated me like a queen. It wasn't until the water began getting cold that I finally opened my eyes. The bubbles had long subsided and my brother was obviously enjoying the view.
"Ooh, Its getting cold. I'm going to get out." My brother let go of my feet as I finished my sentence.
"Did you want me to get out first? I wouldn't want to to feel self-conscious about me seeing you naked."
"Your an ass. You know that? How long have you been looking at me anyways?"
I stood up ready to get out. My brother stood up next to me. I glanced down at him. his cock was in a semi-hard state. I wasn't too exited about him seeing all of me so I did my best to keep my legs close together as I stepped out of the tub. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me. I grabbed another towel and wrapped it around my head. "I sure hope you enjoyed the view," I mentioned to my brother. I walked out of the bathroom and made myself comfortable on the bed.
I had acquired the hotel lotion before taking my place on the bed. My brother came in with a towel around himself and sat next to me. "Aren't you going to get dressed," he asked.
"I have to moisturize my legs first."
"After all that time in a tub of water you sure seem to think your dehydrated."
"Don't make fun of me. I've had a hard night."
My brother's cock had regained its consciousness as it began protruding from underneath his towel. "No way its as hard as my night has been."
"Stop being a pervert. Your not going to get back in my pussy so just chill out."
There it was perverts. That was it right there. The now familiar awkward silence. It was polluting the air like a conversational smog. "So are you at least going to cover up your cock?"
My brother stood up and took off his towel. After giving him a disappointed look he climbed onto the bed and under the blankets. "There. Its covered up."
"Dammit. I'm not sleeping naked with you."
"I didn't ask you to. I just thought I would." My brother was obviously being sexually aggressive. Not rapist aggressive but suggestively aggressive.
I couldn't help but urge him on without making it sound like I was. "You are going to try to fuck me tonight aren't you?"
"I'm not going to force you to do it. You do have a point. We are siblings we shouldn't just fuck."
"Thats right," I affirmed.
"But it was you who said you liked it. Ever since you said that I can't seem to get you out of my head."
"You just want to fuck the ugly girl who has a black eye."
"Your not ugly. Your really pretty actually. I've never thought of you this way before but you are really hot. Paul was a dumb ass to cheat on you. How long have you been fucking him anyways?"
"We haven't done it. Tonight was supposed to be it for us. I have given him a lot of blow jobs though."
"I'm sorry things didn't work out for you."
Our conversation ended as my brother turned the television on again. I finished up rubbing in the lotion on my legs. I stood up and headed over to the mirror. It so happened to be located next to the television. This was the first time that I really took a good look at my face. My cheek was swollen pretty good. The redness was beginning to go away and be replaced with a dark purple color.
"You have a pretty nice ass too." My brother's compliment prompted me to immediately stand upright.
"OK," I began. "I'll make you a deal."
"A deal? This sounds interesting."
"I'll give you what you want tonight. You can fuck your own sister. You can be a fucking pervert and have your way with me. In return you become my slave for the rest of the semester. You do all the dishes and cleaning. You also make dinner more often."
"So your saying that you want it? You want to fuck me too but I have to be your slave?"
My brother seemed a bit dumbfounded. "How about if I'm your slave but we have sex occasionally?"
"I may consider that. I'll have to think about it."
I turned around and went back to doting over my eye. I intentionally ignored my brother who was obviously horny. He finally got tired of waiting. "So what do you think? Sex occasionally?"
"It's going to take me a few days to decide."
"How is that supposed to help us tonight?"
"You could just agree to my terms. If your lucky it will happen again."
It was again silent. I can only think my brother was weighing the terms of our oral contract. It took him longer than I expected. I finally turned around and looked at him with one raised eyebrow. He made a little noise. To me it sounded like a "Hmmm." In response I opened my towel exposing myself to him.
"Well," I questioned him. "Is it a deal." All he could do is look at me. "Last chance. I need an answer or I go get dressed. And then I'll go home."
As I was wrapping my towel back around me my brother finally started to talk. "OK. Its a deal. I'll be your slave. But you have to really think about doing it occasionally and not just say you are."
"OK, I'll really think about it." I replied. "How did you want to start?"
"Why don't you start with dropping that towel?"
"Oooh. Right down to business?" I dropped my towel to the floor. I also pulled off the towel which was wrapped around my head. My hair draped down past my shoulders after I shook it out. There I was bare ass naked in front of my older brother. He rolled over on his side as I walked to the other side of the bed. I had a hard time making eye contact with him as I climbed under the covers next to him.
All I could do was lay there with the blanket up over my chest as I stared at the ceiling. Thoughts were racing through my head at a phenomenal rate. Why the hell did I just offer this? Was I going to regret it? Would it be awkward later on? The longer I lay there the more I tensed up.
"You don't look like you want to do this. We don't have to. I could just go wank off in the bathroom."
"No. Its fine. I told you I would do it."
"Then why are you look so nervous?"
Shit. Was it really showing that bad? Was I giving myself away so blatantly? "I'm just a little worried about a few things."
My brother moved in a little closer and began caressing my shoulder. "Like what?"
"Like people finding out that I had sex with you. Like if you decide to brag to your friends that you porked your own sister. Or like getting pregnant. Or what if sex will change our relationship."
"I won't tell anyone. That would be a bad thing for both of us. If mom and dad found out I would be cut off so fast. Dad would probably give you a hug and me a kick in the ass."
"Yeah. He probably would."
"And I guess I could wear a condom. I don't have any though. Maria told me she was on birth control so I didn't worry about any for tonight."
"I have condoms. They are in my bag. Which is still out in your car."
"Did you want me to go get one."
"I am on the pill too. I just figured it would be even more effective. Its like 98% effective so I shouldn't get pregnant this time."
"If your OK with that."
Talking openly to my brother helped me relax a bit. His hands also started moving a little further beyond my shoulder. "And of course our relationship will change. But I think it will be for the better. Since we have lived together this semester I have really gotten to like you. You really are my only real friend here. I think sex would just make it better for both of us."
My brother was really working it hard. I was going to still have sex with him but he seemed to think he needed to keep reassuring me. I smiled a little and looked over at him. "Thanks. I guess that makes me feel a little better."
His caressing hand moved much further than before and lightly grazed across my breast. He continued his teasing of my breast. Following up with a light squeeze he moved the blanket off my chest. "Wow. Your tits are awesome."
"Really?" I had personally never thought my breasts to be all that great.
"Yeah," my brother replied as he moved in for a suckle.
The feel of his lips upon my breast got my heart racing just a bit faster than it already was. His tongue teased me with all it's might. My brother came up for just a moment as if to get a breath of air, "Those are some nice nipples." Then he quickly returned from whence he came. Sucking my breasts as if it was the first time he had ever seen a pair.
His kisses began moving up my body. Lingering around my collar bone and neck I began crying out in ecstasy. As my moans became louder he finally moved in for a kiss. The passion I had experienced earlier in the evening was no match for the power which gripped our souls. This kiss sealed our agreement. This time I knew it was my own brother.
Our lips parted and eyes met. No words needed to be exchanged. He gazed into my eyes while shifting his body over me. His long hard cock slid across my leg. It was amazing to feel his manhood brush across my skin. It's soft skin and hard state had aroused something deep within me. I could feel my pussy go from moist to outright rain forest wet.
I thought he was preparing for our sexual coupling. Instead he surprised me and started kissing his way back down my body. He lovingly kissed his way to my chest. He encircled each of my breasts with light kisses. He topped them both off with a heavy kiss of my nipples. He continued to move down my body. I knew where he was going but wasn't too exited about it. I was rather self-conscious about my pussy. I've got a large set of inner labia. I've never felt comfortable being naked in front of anyone because they stick out so far. Even in a swimsuit I worried about my labia's bulge. Now my own brother was on his way down to get to know them first hand.
My brother paused a moment when he finally reached my pussy. This was the first time that he had gotten an up close view of my most intimate parts. Even Paul with all the sexual favors I gave him hadn't gotten this close to me. My high school boyfriend was the only guy before my brother to see my cunt. He was also the most harsh about it's appearance. He wanted a girl who had nice labia all tucked in like a little butt. He wasn't interested in a woman with a protruding labia. After getting what he wanted from me a few times he decided it was time to move on. And that is exactly what I thought my brother was going to do.
Much to my surprise my brother went down on me anyways. His tongue reached deep between my lips wandering up and down. He focused in on my vagina trying to penetrate me with his tongue. I could feel him lapping up my juices and couldn't stop myself from screaming out in pleasure. The jive of his tongue against me caused me to begin fucking back at his face. He pulled back slightly and sucked in my pussy lips. He moved them in and out. It was by far the most sensational thing I had ever felt. I was overcome with desire. This being the first time I had ever been on the receiving end of oral sex.
I grabbed his head and motioned that he move back up. He kissed his way back into position as I impatiently pulled up on him in any way I could. He had finally moved his body back into position. I wrapped my legs around him and looked him in the eyes. I could see his desire and longed for our soon to be physical connection. I felt him pull back a little, almost as if slightly resisting. But it was my actions that sealed our sexual deal.
I lifted my head up to go in for a kiss. His cock head teased my pussy as our lips embraced. He penetrated my mouth with his tongue while simultaneously penetrating my pussy with his prick. I felt him fill my body with himself. Our connection had gone beyond casual sex to an emotional bond. I could see his feelings in his eyes. They grew deeper with every kiss and every thrust. He pumped his cock in and out. In and out. In and out. My moans with his intense thrusting combined to create a slight Doppler effect.
With all the sex talk and foreplay it didn't take me long before I felt my body begin to shake. My pussy tightened around his cock. This caused a chain reaction as I began to feel his dick pulsing with love juice. The power at which his cum was extruded from his body caused my uterus to shake with each load. My brother collapsed on top of me. His hand moved up to my breast. He groped at my hard nipples looking for affirmation of my orgasm.
That was it. Our sex was over. Within a relatively short amount of time we had become one. My brother panted for breath as he rolled off of me. I cuddled up onto his shoulder letting my body relax against him. He put his arm around me and pulled me in tight. Nothing was said between us. There I fell asleep with my brother's cum slowly creeping out of my pussy.
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