My brother, John and I have been close since the day we were born. Being born twins, growing up together, sharing toys, sharing our room till we were 18... 

It had its ups and downs. We quite often would fight over things, sometimes even the littlest things like what side of the room the desk would go on and for how much time we could kick each other out of the room for some peace and quiet... which rarely happened with us being the youngest of a family of 4 kids and very over bearing parents.

Mind you, living so closely together had its good times too. we told each other everything. 

When we turned 18 our older brother who was 23, finally moved out of the house and in with his girlfriend. This meant one of us got to have his old room. It was bigger than the room we were in now and that meant a lot of arguments for quite a few days over who would get the room. Eventually my brothers laziness over took his want for a new room and he let me have it, that way he didn't have to move stuff.

This completely suited me as by that stage in our life, we had gone through puberty, and had both been into self pleasure for a couple of years now. I finally had room for all of my clothes in the wardrobe, I could decide what time I wanted to turn the light off and go to sleep and I could finally masturbate without worry of my brother hearing me. I also no longer had to hear the sound of him wanking himself off almost every night. I have to admit it though, sometimes when I was really in the mood for it, I would go to the bedroom earlier than my brother to release the sexual desire I felt raising.

Quite often, my brother would come in to the room when I was halfway through masturbating. I would be quiet and stop for a while to pretend I was asleep.
When my brother got to his bed, he would turn his lamp on and rummage through his bedside draws, he would pull out his phone charger, his iPad and his headphones. I knew exactly what that meant. 
Charging his phone for the next day, and watching porn on his iPad with his headphones in. 

My brother would make sure I was asleep in bed before he sat up in his bed, his iPad resting on its stand beside him and his boxers came off. my brother only ever wore boxers to bed, he said he found that wearing clothes to bed made him feel restricted and he got to hot, no matter how cold the night was. 

This completely suited me, my brother had an amazing body, he kept himself fit and always seemed to look energetic. He has longish wavy ginger hair that just suited him so much. I must admit to having thought of him before when I was masturbating, when he watched porn, the lights would all be off but the glow from his iPad shined onto him meaning I could see his face and his huge 7 inch cock. I liked it when this happened, it helped me out a bit and because he had headphones in, I could hear the faint sounds of him moaning but he couldn't hear me.

After moving all of my stuff into my new room I was overjoyed with all of the space I now had. The wall I had set my bed against was the one that shared a wall with where my brothers bed was in the other room. 

My first night of sleeping in my own room was both bliss and way too quiet. It was a Saturday night, our parents had gone out for the night to drinks with their friends and weren't due back until they were sober the next day. My other brother who was 20, was out at his girlfriends place for the night, so me and my twin were alone.

We both enjoyed zombie movies and comedies and decided a movie night sounded like fun. We watched a zombie movie first, while eating ice cream, with smashed up crunchies on top.

When the movie finished I got up to change the movie. I was wearing my thigh length black nightie and cute little black lace panties, my brother was just wearing his boxers.

I changed the movie and went back to the couch.

we had a futon couch that was almost permanently laid back into a bed. my brother had moved over into the middle while I was up changing the DVD and had a very cheeky look on his face.

"Move over John" I said as I sat on the edge of the couch beside him and pushed on his arm and hip, to get him to roll over so I could lay down again.
With a smile on his face and a cheeky tone he only replied with "And what if I don't?"
"Well then, I might just have to lay over you and squish ya"

Without even batting an eye, he pulled me toward him so I was leaning over him. he pulled me in close and gave me a huge hug. 

"You wouldn't squish me T, I would love you to be on top of me"

I think he suddenly realised what he had said and went to move me off him, but I resisted. I leaned down and planted a soft passionate kiss on my brothers lips.

I was kneeling over him with my hips pressing close to his. I could feel his cock harden in his boxers and press against my inner thigh. I moved slightly so that I was now positioned so that his cock was pushing against my panties. I could feel it hardening more as I kissed him slightly harder and ran my hand down his side to the top of his boxers.
I parted my lips from his and sat up. his eyes looked at me with both shock and sexual desire.

"This... this is so wrong T" my brother said in soft tone
But knowing that he wanted more I slowly moved my hand just inside his boxers.
"I know its wrong John, but it feels so good to be on top of you"

I moved down a bit so I was now sitting over his legs. I pulled my hand out of his boxers and suddenly pulled them down, allowing his thick cock to spring free.

John took a sharp, sudden breath as I wrapped my hand around his cock and slowly started stroking it. he was leaning his head back breathing louder and heavier with each stroke. I wanted to really surprise my brother so I lent down, and for the first time ever, I had a cock in my mouth. it was thick and filled my mouth with its size quite easily. 

I began moving my tongue over the tip of my brothers cock and still moving my hand up and down the base of his shaft. my brother raised his head to look at me. then leaned back and let out a sexy moan. I knew he was enjoying what I was doing. I continued moving my mouth up and down his shaft, pushing his cock further in with each movement. slowly moving my right hand from his hip, to his balls, I ran my fingers over them gently and squeezed slightly. as he let out a deep long moan I knew he was getting close to coming and I wasn't going to stop until I had tasted his hot come.

"oh yeah T...I, I'm coming" his words spurred me on and I put all of my energy in to making him feel good. I swirled my tongue around, pushed myself to take him further in to my mouth and squeezed his balls a little tighter. 

"Fuck! I'm coming.", I barely had time to process my brothers words before I felt his hot, sticky come burst into my mouth and run down my throat.

I quickly moved off my brother and coughed a bit as I had choked on his seed among all of the fun.

Once I had stopped coughing, I looked at my brother, slightly disheartened that the ending hadn't exactly 'gone down' well.

"Sorry, I'm not used to that. it was my first time giving a blowjob, I know it was probably all a bit rushed and weird, and im sorry I choked"

"It was your first time, I didn't expect it to be perfect T... besides, the situation itself was pretty fucking hot!"

"Maybe next time will be better"