Hey everyone. Something good and bad happened. It feels a little odd to write this down, but it helps me make sense of it all too. I didn't directly confront him about him stealing my underwear, but I did do something else. I regret it now, but I won't deny it felt exciting.

Last night I took a shower and purposely kept the door unlocked and forgot a towel. After I was done soaping up and washing off, I asked my brother to hand me a towel. He left it on the floor for me and asked me when I was going to be done in the bathroom.

Before he had the chance to look away, I stepped out of the shower and picked up the towel. His eyes gazed at me and when he made eye contact with me he apologized right away.

While the underwear problem still had me a little angry, I tried to get over it by walking up to him and giving him a kiss on the cheek. My brother froze up like a rock. I got the idea to bent over for him to start drying off my feet and legs and to give him a proper view of my behind. While I wondered why he didn't say anything, I just asked him if he liked my figure. He nervously answered a simple 'yes'.

When I looked at his boxers, I saw a small bulge that grew larger and larger. Even though I knew I wanted to see it without the cloth hiding it from me, I didn't dare asking him to remove it for me. Instead, I just stood close to him and gave him another kiss. When he closed his eyes to taste my lips, I gently massaged his penis through the cloth with my free hand. It got slightly harder than it already was, but not much. I realized this situation just became more than just a 'underwear problem', as I wanted his penis near my body.

Even though he didn't fully returned my kisses, he put one hand around my back to hold me close. This made me feel his still clothed penis touch my stomach. I longed for it to get closer to me, perhaps even inside me. The thought of it inside me made me dizzy. I guided him to the door of the bathroom, so he could lean back a little. Before he could properly ask me to stop, I got onto my knees. He probably knew what was coming, but he asked me not to go any further and reminded me two times that I was his sister. Ignoring his request, I slid of his boxers and took him into my mouth.

He kept saying it is wrong and that I should stop, but I could hear him enjoy my tongue and mouth. It felt so exciting sucking on my own brother's penis like that. It didn't take him long to cum. After at most 5 minutes of licking and sucking, he grabbed my hair and held my head still. He used the very end of my mouth as a way to squirt his sperm far inside. I didn't manage to keep it all in, but I tried hard to swallow my brother's sperm down. When he was done, I could feel his penis lose its firmness. I grabbed the towel and wiped the rest off my chin and chest.

He left the bathroom shortly after. Now while it was very exciting for me, and for him too I can imagine, we haven't talked since it happened. In the morning we usually have our breakfast time together with our parents, but we haven't said a word to each other. Our parents even asked us if we had a fight. The same thing happened with lunch and now with dinner. In my previous messages, I mentioned I was scared of losing the good relationship we had as brother and sister. I'm afraid this is the case now. I'm starting to regret what we have done. :(

Hello everyone. It's finally weekend and that means no school! How is everyone?

My brother and I had a conversation through the phone about what happened Wednesday. He mostly asked me why I acted like I did, and made me promise I wouldn't do those things to him at home anymore. I'm not sure if he feels like doing something at a different At first I was disappointed by it, but there's a too high risk of getting caught. It's not worth risking problems.

I'm happy that he took it well, and that we had a serious conversation about it. He isn't here at our parents' place yet, but hopefully I can start looking at him in the eyes again. So far everything seems to be ok (through the phone at least).

Thanks everyone!

Good evening everyone.

We had our family dinner just now, and it seems I can get along with my brother just fine again. I didn't mention anything, but it feels like there's nothing going on. I'm glad that I can look him in the eye now.

I've thought a little about it, wondering if I'd like to continue where we left off. A friend of mine would have been a great conversational partner for me, but it is too risky to talk about these thoughts.

Before I went to my room, I left a note on my brother's pillow asking him if he'd like to do something fun tonight. Hopefully he'll say yes. We'd have to lock the door, or go out somewhere. I'd be just fine giving him head again, though I wouldn't mind going a bit further as long as it is done in a safe matter. Allowing him to place himself tightly between my thighs would be a very interesting situation to be in. :P

Usually guys are more snappy when it comes to women, but I guess me being his sister removes some if not all of those feelings. I certainly hope I'm getting something out of this.

Wish me luck!

Hey everyone! Writing this from my the college dorms since the weekend is over.

He came by last night, to ask me what the note was all about. Not knowing how to answer him without sounding really strange, I just told him I'd like to go out dancing. He felt a little strange about that, so he offered to just take me out for a drink instead to talk.

I then tried my best to look as attractive as possible by claiming the bathroom for an hour before he drove us to a nice place. He mentioned that I looked cute, and wondered if I always do that when going out. I didn't want to admit it was just for him, so I just said yes.

Even though I had to hold in my thoughts the whole time, it finally got to the point where I just threw it all out. I wanted him to show interest in me, by putting my hand on his thigh and giving him a kiss on his neck. He focused on the road, and couldn't stop me and asked me what I was doing. I moved my hand from his thigh onto his crotch and mentioned we had a good chance to continue where we left off.

He pulled the car to the side at a small dirt-road, and grabbed my hand and pushed me off him. When he told me he wasn't interested in me like that, I pointed at his crotch as he had a major erection going on.While I was afraid he'd get angry at me, I couldn't ignore his physical reaction. I asked him to just let me give him head as we did before, as he enjoyed it so much the first time we did it. He seemed to think about it, but said no still. I gave up at that point, as I didn't want to push him too much. After an awkward silence, he suddenly started talking about the first time and that he was pretty confused about it. He mentioned that while he enjoyed it, it felt very wrong to do and that he doesn't want to hurt me. I had to laugh at him saying that, as it sounded really childish.

I took my jacket off, to show some cleavage and to help him make up his mind. His crotch still looked the same, which was a good sign. Then suddenly I told me to step out of the car. I was afraid I went over his boundaries, but he made me sit in the backseat. When I did, he joined me and started kissing me and feeling me up between my thighs. I took my shirt off and after him staring at my chest for what felt like forever, he started trying to get the backseats down so we had more space to move around in.

Thinking about this, I started getting excited. After all, we wouldn't need more space for just a blowjob. It means he most likely had more in mind. After he was done lowering the backseats, he started playing with my breasts and kissing them. I helped him taking my bra off so he had better access. I unbuckled his belt and slid off his jeans so I could admire his tent. He pulled his boxers off, laid back and drew my head to his penis. I didn't think twice, and sucked his penis as far down as I could. Having waited so long with all the stress in the world for just this moment was all worth it. The stress just vanished instantly when I felt him touch my tongue.

He held my hair to the side, and helped me the best he could. Wanting to feel him use my mouth to make him cum his sperm inside, I tried to really get into it. Before I could get him physically far enough to hear him nearing 'the end', he asked me to take my pants and panties off. Because this made me feel nervous, I asked him why he wanted me to take them off. I wanted to go further than our first time, but that meant I would have to offer myself to him fully. He grabbed my face with both hands and gave me a long and deep kiss. Trying to comfort me, he told me it was ok and that I was safe with him.

Being a little naive, I ofcourse did what he asked me to do and he watched me take the rest of my clothes off. After I was fully exposed and he took his shirt off, he guided me to the center of the back seat and made me get on my back. I felt very nervous and trembled a little. He gently pushed two fingers inside me, and my thighs seemed to have their own will by spreading for him. I tried to ask him what he was going to do and he practically answered by getting on top of me. I quickly told him to stop, as he didn't seem to be planning the use of a condom. He ignored me, and before I could close my legs I felt my brother's penis open my vagina and feel myself take his whole length inside me. I mentioned in an almost terrified voice that he forgot a condom and he threw my words aside like they were nothing. He merely told me it was ok, and that I was going to be fine.

Strangely enough I believed him, closed my eyes and tried to enjoy my brother making love to me. It felt incredibly wrong, but exciting at the same time. Feeling him really work it in and out with effort, meant the world to me. I started feeling more comfortable, and even kissed him during the act. He returned some kisses, but focused on getting his lay. For a short while I thought everything was ok, until the moment he told me he was going to come. This alarmed me, and I asked him to get off me as we weren't using any protection. He didn't seem to think much of it, other than pounding me harder. Before I could act and with great disbelief, I could feel him injecting a week's worth of sperm into my belly. Not knowing what to do, I froze like a rock and began crying. He pumped me a few last times, probably to make sure he got it all in.

After he was done, he gave me a kiss and whispered me I was the best lay he ever had. He pulled himself out, cleaned himself with my bra and laid next to me. I just started crying, for him not taking precautions and that he came inside his sister without using a condom. He tried to repair the dealt damage by kissing me and giving me hugs, which helped a tiny fraction but not more than that. We held each other like that for a good while, and then we drove back home.

I got a week of college to think about the risk I took, and what will happen from now on. I had a good time, but I'm scared from what he has done. He could have used the protection that is readily available. Why did he not do so?

Leilav

To the poster above. I study economics, with a tiny specialization in physics. Management accounting is where its at!

@creamonthis: rubbers ready to use!

Nearly weekend, so it's all good. The calls are getting more personal. I've tried to get him to understand cumming inside of me isn't a good idea, but he didn't really seem to care much. I don't really get that.

Anyone else feel the same?

Bye everyone!

I didn't. Last time I did, I ended up feeling pretty ill so I've been holding back on that.

Do you think so? A whore sounds a bit negative though. I'm not sure why I didn't try this out earlier, it feels I've been missing a lot.

I had more fun with the younger brother. He's a lot more affectionate, and he seems more confident. I've stayed at my own place this weekend, so I haven't been able to do anything fun yet. I don't know if I will next weekend either, because I have too much schoolwork needing to be done. If I do take a break though, I'm not sure if I want to include both of them again. The way they handle me is too different. It's possible I'm not used to it yet, but I don't know. Feels off.

Nothing beats getting double-teamed and getting my womb filled with seed. They don't know I didn't go to the apothecary for morning-after pills yet. It's not too smart to take the risk by not using any protection, but it sure is exciting in a weird way. The thought of 'A' saving his sperm for me instead of his wife is incredibly hot.

I don't know. 'A' and I have always come to our parents' place during the weekend, so we can catch up and not have to deal with our studies. Previous weekend he just told her that he had to help me with school. I doubt many people get suspicious of a brother visiting his sister. :P

Not quite. Any (lesser) apothecary has them. :)

Hey there, not so fast! My intention isn't to get pregnant. My intention is to offer myself to them as natural as possible. If I get pregnant that way, so be it. I mostly just want them to enjoy the time with me, and to play around a lot!

Blowjobs are always part of drinkinggames. :P

I'm not really dressing like a whore, but I do take my shirt off when I give head so they have something to look at. My bro walked in on us last evening, and I could see him get jealous. Everyone joked at him that they like my company a lot. If only he dropped his pants for me... I'd happily take him in my mouth too.

I'd love them asking him to join in on the fun. How great would it be getting sandwiched by them, everyone rotating around to have their turn at slipping inside my pussy and creaming me full. They'd love doing my body, but at the same time feel a little icky that my bro is fucking his sister in front of them. :P