Please Don’t Tell

As most of you know, I had a lot of sexual fantasies about my brother when I was a teenager. Although nothing ever happened between us, we did so much in my mind that it sometimes feels like we did. Here’s another one of the scenarios I would often use to get myself off…

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My brother is at practice, and my parents aren’t home from work yet. I’m naked, as I usually am when I have the house to myself, and I go into my brother’s bedroom. I snoop around in his stuff, looking for anything he might be trying to hide but don’t find anything new. I put on one of his hockey jerseys and lie on his bed. I begin touching myself between the legs. I can smell his scent on his pillow and this turns me on all the more.

My clit is hard as I tease it and flick it. I’m in no hurry, I have at least another hour so I can afford to take it slow and enjoy a long build up to a screaming orgasm. That’s the other benefit to being home alone – I don’t have to be quiet when I make myself cum. My fingers are all slippery with pussy juice as I explore the intimate contours of my young cunt. I tickle my light crop of pubic hair and flirt with my virgin hole. I pinch my nipples through the jersey, delighting in feeling them stiffen between my fingers. My clit is so hard that it’s aching.

I imagine my brother there on top of me. He’s telling me how beautiful I am and how much he always wanted me. His cock is poised at my opening. He desperately wants to fuck me, but he knows how wrong it would be to fuck his own sister. In my mind I’m about to tell him to do it when I hear someone clear their throat loudly.

I open my eyes and see my brother Nick standing there with his backpack slung over one shoulder and a devilish grin on his face. I scream, slam my legs together and pull his jersey down to cover myself.

“Too late, Rachael,” he chortles, “already saw everything.”

“Nick! Get out of here!”

“Why should I? It’s my room.” He drops his book bag and steps into the room. I can see from the bulge in his pants that he already has a hard-on.

“How long were you there?”

“Long enough to see my dear little sister doing some very dirty things to herself.”

“You’re disgusting.”

“Hey, I’m not the one jerking off in your bed.” He rubbed his bulge. “You know, that sounds like a pretty good idea.”

“Don’t you dare!” I yelled, trying to cover up how much I would love it if he did that.

“Y’know, you didn’t have to stop just because of me.”

“Shut up, weirdo.” I sat up, trying to figure out how I was going to get past him and make it safely back to my room before I embarrassed myself any more.

“Where d’ya think you’re going?”

“Anywhere but here.”

“Not with my jersey, you’re not. Take it off.”

“No way!”

“Alright, guess I’ll just have to tell Mom and Dad what I found in my room when I came home from school today.”

It was bad enough being caught by my brother, but I would absolutely die if my parents found out I played with myself. It would be even worse if they knew I was doing it in Nick’s room.

“Please don’t tell,” I begged, knowing it would give him the upper hand.

“I won’t if you do what I tell you to do.”

“God, you’re such a jerk!”

“Give me back my jersey, Rach. Now.”

I pull it off and throw it at him, then do my best to cover my small tits and wet pussy with my hands.

“No reason to be shy, sis.” He teases as he carelessly tosses the jersey aside and looks me over with a hungry lust that makes my clit start throbbing. “Actually, I feel bad for interrupting. Why don’t you go ahead and finish.”

“Are you crazy?”

“I wonder how long you’ll be grounded after Mom and Dad find out about the freaky things you do when they’re not at home. Maybe I’ll tell them about how you sometimes play with yourself in their bed, too.”

“How do you know about that?”

“I didn’t, but I do now.”

“Rrrr! I hate you!”

“Go ahead an open up those skinny legs of yours and let me see that pussy again.” His confident smile informs me that he knows he has me right where he wants me. I have no choice…or at least that’s what I tell myself.

“If anyone’s a freak here, it’s you.”

I lie back, my heart races, and I take my hand away from my pussy. Hesitantly, I open my legs. I don’t want him to know how much I really want to do this for him.

“Nice,” he says in a whispery voice as my knees touch down on the mattress to my left and right. “I wanna see our tits, too.”

I take my arm away, leaving myself completely exposed to my brother. I’ve never been naked in front of anyone before. It’s scary and thrilling at the same time.

“Can I go now?” I complain, hoping he continues to exert his power over me and says no.

“Touch it,” he orders. There’s a thick rasp in his voice that sends tingles across my bare flesh. “I want to see you play with your pussy some more.”

My hand moves down to my cunt. I wonder if he can see how much I’m trembling. If he can, I hope he thinks it’s because I’m upset and not because I’m more turned on than I’ve ever been in my life.

“Yeah, that’s it, Rachael. Pretend like I’m not even here and touch yourself the way you like to.”

“Shut up, loser.” My words didn’t have any strength behind them. Could he tell I meant the exact opposite of what I was saying?

I spread my wetness up the length of my slit, circling a finger around my hard clit, then going back down for more of my natural lubricant. I’m leaking like never before and can feel it actually trickling down my ass crack. I have to be careful or I’ll cum in about another three seconds. I don’t want him to know just how horny this is making me. That’s when I hear a zipper coming down. My heart leaps. Is this really happening?

I look up to see my brother holding his hard cock in his hand. He’s stroking it slowly as he stares between my legs, transfixed by my pussy. I’ve been dreaming about seeing his penis for so long, and now there it is, all big and hard. I feel strangely proud that his cock is like that because of me.

“You like that?” he asks, stepping closer and brandishing his hard-on in my direction.

I swallow, debating how to respond. I find myself nodding before I consciously make up my mind. He comes to the side of the bed and tugs on his erection, aiming it right at me. God, it’s a magnificent sight.

“Why don’t you take your clothes off, too?” I suggest.

“Don’t mind if I do,” he quips and begins stripping.

I continue fingering myself as I watch my brother’s athletic body come into view with each piece of clothing that he sheds. Soon he’s as naked as I am. I can’t stop staring. He likes that I’m looking at him as much as I like him looking at me.

“Are you going to cum?” I ask, surprised at how forward I’m able to be given the situation.

“I will if you do.”

I begin working my pussy more seriously, just like I would if I was alone. When he sees this he gets on the bed with me, kneeling at my side watching my hand moving rapidly between my legs. His cock is close enough for me to reach out and touch. I unintentionally let out a little moan. He takes this as a signal to touch my tits with his free hand. He’s being a bit too rough, but I still like it.

“Tell me when you’re about to cum, Rachael.”

Hearing him say my name while he’s beating off over my naked body drives me wild. I slip a finger in my hole and moan some more as I feel my orgasm building quickly. I try to make it last as long as I can, but it only takes a minute before I reach the point of no return.

“I’m gonna cum, Nick! Oh, fuck, I’m gonna cum so hard!” Without thinking I reach up and cup his balls, feeling them all hot and sweaty in my palm for the first time. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.

He beats his cock faster and I get the idea that he’s trying to time his orgasm with mine. God, that’s so friggin’ hot! I cry out and my ass comes up off the bed as I start to go off.

“Do it, Rachael. Let me see you cum!” His fingers dig into my small tit as he groans. “Oh, fuck!”

Despite being in the throes of my own orgasm, I’m still able to see the head of his cock suddenly swell seconds before a big spurt of sperm shoots out and lands on my tummy. Waves of ecstasy are crashing through me. My brother redirects his penis and more come splashes on my tits and nipples. The feeling of his warm spunk on my skin is beyond amazing. We both continue rubbing ourselves well after our orgasms have passed, neither one wanting it to come to an end.

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It was rare that I didn’t cum by this point in the fantasy. Sometimes I would change it up and imagine that he came on my pussy, and more recently I began having him cum on my face or in my open mouth. Back then I didn’t fully appreciate how enjoyable it was to eat my lover’s semen.

If I hadn’t made myself cum by this point, my fantasy self would notice that my brother’s cock was still as hard as ever and I’d ask, “Do you want to fuck me?” He always said yes and was inside of me in no time. He would fuck me hard and fast and we’d cum together once again, with me getting off in real life at that same moment.

For some reason, I’m always a virgin in this fantasy even though I don’t think I was when I first started using this fantasy while masturbating. I guess the idea of my brother taking my innocence added some extra spice to the scene for me. By the way, I often used this fantasy while I was in his bed and wearing one of his hockey jerseys. I guess I was doing everything I could to make my fantasy a reality without actually doing it “on purpose.”

Damn, now I’m going to have to go masturbate to this. If I don’t orgasm when he fires his load down my throat, I’m going to have him flip me over and fuck my ass till I cum!

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11 thoughts on “Please Don’t Tell

  1. Your brother wearing your scent left behind on his jersey when he went out for practice. His sweat mingling with yours already brandished on the cloth. ~ Orgasmic!

  2. THAT was delicious…and based in that reality/fantasy world that makes your stories come alive! I love to hear my wife talk about walking around her house and masturbating when she was younger. This story really got to me! Thanks for sharing. I’d love to hear more about what you would do as soon as everyone left the house…and compare it to what you do today!

  3. So very hot thanks for a trip in your fantsay. It made me pop. You alway make your stories seem so real love the detail. Need to clean up & think of flipping you over. XXOO

  4. Oh god Rachael, delicious! You already had made me cum twice and then at the end when you said “have him flip me over and fuck my ass till I cum”, I just went over the edge for a 3rd orgasm. Amazing, this story brings back so many fond memories!
    Pipi xoxox

  5. I never had a sister, but it is on my bucket list. I can think of you being my sister. We would make a great pair. Your stories are so thoughtful, we can live them right up to the climax. Love it

  6. Omg I love the stories about your brother/sister fantasies. Its my favorite taboo and one I would love to indulge but never had an opportunity. But no fantasy gets me more riled up and ready to speand a good long wank session than a bro/sis erotic story or some bro/sis porn (minus the -“step”- brother/sister stuff -.-)

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