Time sure flies when your cuddling naked with your own sibling. Laying and talking together made the time pass faster than I had ever imagined. Before we knew it late afternoon was coming upon us. Our conversation turned to school and how much homework my brother needed to get done this weekend.
I also realized that I had been naked since last night and had sweaty sex three times. On top of that I hadn't taken a shower. I really felt dirty. "Well why don't we get going," I suggested. "I really need a shower. Then we can head over to the music department. I can practice and you can do homework."
A smile broke out across my brother's face. "Only if you let me take a shower with you. I haven't had one since this morning before I started breakfast."
"Well I guess since you are still my slave you could wash my hair." I had always dreamed of getting a romantic hair scrubbing.
It took a little teasing and a bit of tickling before we were both in the bathroom awaiting the shower to warm up. As I was bent over adjusting the water temperature my brother lovingly caressed my ass. I shifted my ass up to allow easier access for him. It didn't take much before he was rubbing my pussy instead. With all my juices and a good portion of his cum still slowly leaking from me his hand became rather lubricated.
Then suddenly and without warning my brother instantly stopped. As I looked back to see why he stopped I could see his open hand flying towards me. It made contact with my ass sending a ripple of pain through my cheeks. "OUCH! What the fuck," I said furiously.
"You had better get your ass in that shower before the hot water runs out," he demanded. "I can't wash your hair if the water is cold."
I jumped in the shower and watched my brother as he followed me in. I rubbed my ass while looking at him with sad puppy dog eyes, "My butt hurts now. Would you mind kissing it better?"
He smiled at me and quickly got to his knees. A gentle kiss turned into a sloppy mess as his tongue started to get in on the action. Then gently his teeth nipped at my behind. "OK. Stop that," I laughingly responded. "I wish my naughty brother would get up here and wash my hair."
As he began to stand up my brother nudged me under the shower. Water ran through my hair and dribbled down my face. I felt his hands make contact with my scalp. His fingers scratched their way across my head and back again. He pulled me out from under the shower head and I stood waiting for what may happen next. The feel of cold shampoo made contact with my head sending shivers down my spine. His fingers began to massage my scalp in little circles. My blood began to pump hot with the sensation of his fingers running through my hair. I was suddenly awakened from my heavenly bliss as he pushed me back under the shower head to rinse off my hair.
He moved me back out from under the water and brushed my wet hair out of my face. I opened my eyes and smiled at him. "Wow. That was the most amazing feeling."
My brother leaned in and passionately kissed me. "I'm glad you enjoyed it," he replied. Then with the soap in hand he began lathering up my body. Starting with my neck and moving southward. He spent more than needed time on my erogenous zones. The attention he gave my body was enough to let me know how he felt towards me. With a quick rinse I finally felt clean. I still felt a bit morally dirty but my body felt clean.
I quickly and clumsily returned the favor for my brother. I washed his hair and gave his body a good scrubbing. I teased his cock with a few soapy strokes but never did enough to bring him to climax. After I was finished with him we made out until the water began to run cold.
As we exited the shower my brother continued the sensual connection. He dried my body and helped me dry my hair. I returned the favor and dried him off as well. Then he took me by the hand and guided me into our now shared room. He pawed his way through my closet and finally pulled out a dress. It was a cute flowery number with a nice low neck with a long bottom that reached nearly to my ankles.
He held it up to my naked body. "I believe this will be a good choice," he said as he began removing it from the hanger. He opened the top and I stepped in. He moved the dress up my body and zipped up the back.
"So I guess I don't get a bra or panties," I inquired.
He looked me up and down and had me spin around. "Panties, no. A bra, maybe." And with that he fumbled through my drawers and pulled out my sexiest bra. He returned to me and unzipped my dress. He pulled it down a bit exposing my breasts to his view. I willingly helped him to get my bra on. With a few of my own adjustments I was comfortably being zipped back up into my dress. "There we go," he said as he finished up. "Thats what I want you to look like tonight."
I reached down and grabbed his still bare cock. "We had better get you dressed as well. I can't be seen in public with a naked brother." Before I could jump in to help him out he quickly dressed himself in jeans and a t-shirt..
We walked out of our apartment for a nice walk to the school and with a little quality time intended to be spent. I felt a little upset that he would get me into a dress while he walked around in jeans. But I was just happy to have a man who cared so much about me.
Alone in a practice room I played as he worked on his math. Time passed as we both focused in on our own disciplines. As the evening turned into night we had both had enough. My lips were beginning to feel chapped from the relentless practicing and I could tell my brother was beginning to tire of all the writing. I stopped and sat down next him. "It looks like your a bit tired of doing homework."
"Yeah. My eyes are starting to hurt a little."
"Don't you still have a lot of reading to do," I inquired.
"Actually no. I was able to reach my books while you were sleeping. I got all the chapters read I needed to.
"You mean you weren't staring at me the whole time?"
My brother could only laugh. "Sorry. My attention span is too short for that."
"Well what could get you to look at me with desire?"
"Why don't you take off that dress and let me watch you play your trumpet naked? I bet when you hit the high notes I could really see it in your genitals."
"Oh so scandalous," I replied. "But people could look in the door's window and see me."
"Well I have some paper and a little bit of tape in my backpack. Lets just cover it up."
It didn't take anything to convince me. As he covered up the little window on the door my dress dropped to the ground. Then my brother sat down and began to watch me as my trumpet made its way back to my lips. I played for him as he intently watched my body. His hands made their way to my legs and wandered around as I continued to perform for him.
"Nice," he cooed. "That was seriously cool to watch."
Then without any hint of my actions I put my trumpet down to my pussy. "Maybe these lips can play." I mimicked a few trumpet sounds as my brother began to laugh out loud.
"You really are a weird girl."
"What do you mean? Am I really that awkward?"
"Lets just say a lot of my friends in high school thought you were pretty hot but thought you were too odd to hit on."
I won't bore you with the conversation that started afterwards. But I will say that my brother and I sat in that practice room for a long time exchanging past secrets. It wasn't until we heard some janitors talking outside the door about locking up and getting out of there. Then we finally looked at a watch. I had sat naked in a practice room for nearly two hours while talking to him. Much to my surprise I did not feel self-conscious about my nudity. I actually felt really comfortable being naked with him.
My brother finally ended our lengthy conversation with a suggestion. "Why don't you get your clothes back on and we can get out of here."
I quickly put my dress back on my body and had him zip me up. I then shoved my bra into his backpack, put away my trumpet,and began to head out. We were alone walking through the halls. It was late enough in the day that everyone had already left. As we walked passed the auditorium my brother checked the door. It was uncharacteristically unlocked. He disappeared behind the door as I frantically followed. "Where do you think your going," I asked.
"Just thought I would see whats in here, thats all."
"I don't think you understand. This auditorium is like the holy of holies for the music department."
"Oh, so I'm standing on sacred ground?"
"Something like that," I replied.
He leaped up onto the stage, "Well maybe my little sister might want to be a bit sacrilegious for a change." He reached down for my hand.
I reached up and allowed him to help me up on the stage. Without much more conversing we were frantically kissing each other again. It had been a great day for both of us and I had never expected to be making out in the auditorium.
Our hormones flared as my brother once again unzipped my dress. It slid off my shoulders and hit the floor. I helped him with his shirt and rubbed his chest. For the first time I began to kiss downwards on him. I kissed down his neck. I lingered on his man nipples before heading further down. He helped me get his pants off and his cock sprung from its confines.
My brother's cock stood majestically before me. His balls hung as an ornament to his manhood. I cupped his sack in one hand and firmly grasped his cock in my other. I gently kissed the soft head of his member. I rubbed his pre-cum into my lips before I began to take him in. I slowly sucked his cock as I slowly jerked along while caressing his balls.It didn't take too long before I felt his cock beginning to tighten up. I stopped and released my grip on him. "Not yet," I whispered.
I stood back up and began kissing him. Exchanging with him the taste of his cock. He began to kiss downwards as I had done to him. He motioned for me to lay down on the stage and I felt a desire to do as he wanted. He kissed down my chest. I was his desire and my breasts were my tools to satisfy him. He sucked them gently while beginning to finger my pussy. He started to kiss further down as I began to fuck back at his hand. He finally reached my pussy lips, pleasing them as masterfully as he did before. It only took me a short bit of time to reach my climax. My body spasmed as his tongue worked my bits.
He kissed his way back up my stomach and to my lips. He shared my taste with me as I had done with him. With as much foreplay as we had done his cock easily made its way into me. He kissed me gently as he started pumping my pussy with his man meat. I moaned loudly as he continued his relentless fucking. That night we gave a stellar performance of our own to an audience of no one. It was topped off with a generous load of cum filling my pussy.
My brother and I dressed each other and finished our exit from the building. I held his hand the entire walk home as his love dribbled down my leg.
Once we walked back into our apartment door my brother dropped his bag. "Hey. Would you take off your dress for me?" He had asked so nicely.
"Again? Aren't you sexually satisfied yet? We have had sex like four times today."
"Yeah. I'm feeling really good actually. I would just like you to be naked for me tonight."
That night my brother and I slept in our pushed together beds. Our blankets shared between the two of us. Our bodies cuddled in close.
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