I climbed out of bed and walked quietly to the bathroom. I did not want daddy to wake up to me getting up yet again to go to the bathroom. I would say that I got up every three hours or so nowadays. I should probably mention to anyone who has been keeping up with my story that we have jumped a little forward into the future, not by much, but enough. The last time that I told any of you a story, I was five weeks pregnant, as of today, I am four months pregnant. A lot has happened over that time, but this story is not about that, its about tonight.
Entering the bathroom I flicked on the light. I looked myself over in the mirror and smiled. You could see now very clearly that I was pregnant. My bump was growing more and more everyday and it was a beautiful thing. I still did not know if it was a boy or a girl, but I could not wait until I got to find out.
My hands wondered down to my stomach and rested against my belly. I could spend hours sitting around, my hands on my stomach, just waiting to feel my baby move in any way. It did not move a ton just yet, but when it did, I wanted to be able to feel all of it that I could.
After using the bathroom I stood there for a minute. I had been sleeping a lot these days, so there were times in the middle of the night that I could not sleep any longer. As of right now, I was wide awake. As my eyes fell upon the shower, I decided that would be something to relax my body enough to fall back asleep.
The water was hot against the back of my neck, causing me to let out a low sigh. Water felt better and better these days. I used to be an in and out kind of girl when it came to the shower, now I could spend hours on end standing under that water.
I leaned my head back into the water, letting my hair get wet. I had already washed it today, but I loved the feeling. I knew you were not supposed to go to bed with wet hair, but that did not make any difference to me. I had not really planned on going back to sleep anyways.
“Moira,” I heard a voice speak lightly. I jumped slightly, realizing that I had not even heard the door to the bathroom open. “Moira, is that you?”
I moved aside the curtain and looked out to see my brother standing there. I gave him a smile and he smiled back. He looked tired, like I had woke him up and he did not really want to be awake.
“Sorry,” I began, “I did not mean to wake you up. I just could not seem to sleep so I decided that a shower would be the best option.”
“You didn’t,” he said walking closer to the shower. I smiled and leaned forward, placing my lips lightly against his. He kissed me back another smile crossing his face. “you didn’t wake me up that is.”
“Good,” I said with a laugh as I moved back into the water. It hit down onto my shoulders and ran down my back and my chest. My breasts glistening with water spots every time the light hit them just right. “Care to join me then?” I asked
My brother did not answer me and I figured that maybe he had stepped out of the bathroom. I pulled back the curtain to confirm this and found him standing there, completely naked. I looked down at his cock, unable to control the urge to look it over.
“Well don’t just stand out there in the cold.” I laughed as I grabbed his arm and pulled him into the shower with me. He did not fight me at all, not like I thought he would or anything.
I pulled him against me and pulled us both under the water. He moved away from the hotness of it for a second, but I pulled him back against me. I pressed my lips against him and kissed him hard. He kissed me back harder. It had been over a month since me and my brother had been together. We lived on different schedules. A month had been to long.
“Were is dad?” he asked me, a curious tone in his voice. I had never actual slept with Aaron or done anything sexual with Aaron with our dad around. I had not really noticed that until this very moment.
“He is still asleep,” I said, running my hands down the side of his body, stopping them once they were on his hips. I pulled him against to me where his cock was touching the bottom of my stomach. He slowly began to follow my lead and grabbed onto my sides.
He looked down at my breasts which were growing more and more by the day. He could not fight back a smile as he brought one hand up to one of them. He lightly squeeze it in his hand, flicking his finger over my nipple. I moaned as his finger moved over my hardened nipple. Ever since I had gotten pregnant my nipples has been very sensitive.
He noticed the sensitivity and decided to play on that just a bit more. He leaned forward and sucked the other nipple up into his mouth, his fingers still flipping over the one he had started with. It was like my body was taken over and I no longer had any control.
I moved my hands down from his hips until they found his hardening cock. I took it in one hand while the other one reached down and grabbed onto his balls. He moaned as I began to stroke over the head of his cock, slowly working my way down the shaft.
He began to suck on my nipples just a little bit harder, this caused me to stroke his cock just a little bit faster. My other hands slowly massaging his balls. He moaned against my breast, sending a vibration though it. It made my knees weak and he had to move to hold me up.
Our bodies lost contact as he had to hold me up. I worked to move my hand back to his cock but he stopped me. He moved back and sat on the side seat that was in the shower. He looked up at me and then reached down and grabbed his cock.
He continued to look me over as he slowly stroked his hard cock. I could see in his face that he was loving every minute of this. He made me want his cock so badly that I could feel my juices starting to drip from my pussy, joining the water that was already on my leg.
He finally reached out with his other hand and grabbed my hand. My heart skipped a little bit, excited for what I knew was going to happen next.
As I reached him, he worked to turn me around so that my back was facing him. He then began to pull at my hips, lowering my wet pussy down onto his now rock hard cock. I let out a loud moan as my pussy took in the entire length of his cock.
I sat there for a second, getting situated into a comfortable position. Once we were comfortable, he grabbed onto my hips and began to raise me up on his cock. Once my pussy was wrapped just around the tip of his cock, he pulled me slowly back down until he was filling me again with his cock. He continued doing this in a slow motion for about twenty minutes.
By now our moans were consistent with one another, my pussy raising and falling upon his cock. He then began to push up against me, making his cock go in just a little bit deeper.
“Oh shit,” I moaned loudly, the pleasure of his motion almost sending me over the edge. I tried my best to fight it however, I was not ready to cum. I wanted to build this orgasm up the best that I could.
He continued thrusting harder into me, pulling me down in a faster motion. I was now screaming in pleasure. “Oh fuck, yes,” I screamed, pushing back against him just as hard. “Oh yes brother make me cum.”
He began to pump hander and harder into me. My body was shaking around his cock as he pulled me back hard against him. We were pressed up against each other, my body not moving. He held me in place as he worked to fuck his cock in and out of me.
“Oh my god,” I screamed, leaning my head back against his shoulder. He moved my head with his chin and kissed me hard.
My orgasm finally took over my body as I began to scream into his mouth. He did not slow down. He just kept fucking me hard and fast.
“Oh yes,” he spoke into my mouth. “Cover my cock in your cum baby sis. Show your big brother how much you truly love him.”
I started to move again, bouncing down around his cock at the same force in which he was fucking up into me.
“Oh fuck yes baby sis,” he moaned, grabbing onto my hips once again, “I am cumming.”
“Yes,” I screamed, another orgasm taking over my body as I felt his cum hit the walls of my throbbing pussy. “Cum deep inside your little sister.”
One our orgasms had started to subside, I sat back gently against his cock and leaned into him again. I turned my head to face him and we kissed for a long while, until we heard the door open. I looked to my brother with a smile as dad opened the curtain to see us.
“Do either of you have any idea what time it is,” he asked giving us both a playful fatherly smile.
“We’re sorry daddy,” we both said at the same time.
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