My Brother's Forbidden Touch::Ch-22

"When you're about to put your cock in me, you can call it a pussy."

"Rae?"

"Now would be the perfect time to touch me there, or anywhere you want. Do it right this time."

I had no intention of discussing it any further, so I kissed him, hard, on the lips, and moved his arm that had been on my back, down.

Like always, he knew what I needed, and obliged me quickly.

"You don't have anything under your tee shirt?" he mumbled around my tongue in his mouth.

I only paused from kissing him long enough to pull my shirt off over my head.

"Less talking, more touching, please," I whispered against his lips.

I guess he took that to mean more than my pussy, because he immediately moved his face to my chest and started licking one of my hard nipples.

"Mmhmm," I whimpered.

I didn't care which felt better, his mouth on my breast or his finger as it parted my lips to release my pent up arousal behind them.

"Yes," I hissed as his thick finger slid inside me. His finger felt thicker, and longer, when he got it all the way in, than the only penis that had ever

been there.

"Da..an, uhh," I moaned when he pulled mostly out, then slid inside me again.

I really wanted to touch him. I could feel his heavy, thick cock against my thigh, but there was no way I was going to risk him cumming before he put himself inside me.

I almost couldn't wait to feel his cum inside me, and leaking out afterwards. I'd never felt that because I'd always made my ex use condoms.

I could wait to explore him, after he made love to me with his brother cock.

He almost hurt me when he bit down on my nipple as he thrust his finger inside me again and ground his palm against my clit.

Maybe I missed the build up in my belly, but even I was surprised when I yelped out my orgasm and my pussy squeezed around his finger inside me.

I had given myself plenty of orgasms, but until that second, nobody else had given me one, not even when I had gotten fucked all those years ago.

"Da-yan, God!"

Dan froze.

"Don't stop. Don't fucking stop until you're ready to put your cock in me!"

He pulled his finger slowly out of me.

"Mmhmm, Rae," he whispered.

I tried to kiss his mouth, but his hand was in the way.

"You taste better than I ever imagined a woman could taste."

"Fuck you, little brother," I cursed almost under my breath.

I thought it would be hard, but all it took was a touch from my hand on his hip for him to roll over on top of me, between my legs.

"Fuck me, little brother," I begged, not so much under my breath.

Dan reached down, between us, and his body shifted up. He felt like a tennis ball against my quivering, leaking, needy pussy.

"Are..."

"Don't make me beg, Dan. No more, not tonight."

I would though, if he made me. I'd do anything to get my brother's cock inside me.

I knew that was true years ago. Too much of me was afraid he'd reject me like everyone else for me to do anything about it until now.

The only movement I felt was my breathing and the cock head against my pussy slide, millimeters at a time, inside me.

"Wait, wait, wait," I wheezed.

I felt like I would rip open if he was even a hair's breadth bigger.

"I have to go slow, Rae. I want you so much that I almost came just from getting that much inside you."

"Slow is good."

I felt him move inside me, a little bit further.

"Wait."

He didn't, but thank god he reversed, then slowly pushed forward again until he was just past where he had stopped before.

"Dan, you're so big," I groaned.

He pulled almost out, then back inside, a little bit further again; his cock inside me was what I'd wanted my entire life.

"Stop!" I begged him.

He was against me, the bottom of me, the end of the world and the beginning of my soul. He couldn't go any further, no matter how much further I wanted him to go.

"Are you okay, Rae?"

I couldn't do anything but nod. I was so full of him, of my brother's cock, that I didn't think I could breathe.

I knew I couldn't think. Not straight anyway. The inside of my eyes looked like kaleidoscopes, a different one in each eye, with patterns and colors I'd never seen before, even when I could actually see.

"Fuck me, Dan. Fuck me, please."

He slowly pulled almost completely out of me, then just as slowly thrust back inside, and bumped against my cervix.

I squeaked at the pain.

"Sorry," Dan moaned.

"Keep fucking me with your hard cock," I insisted.

I reached between us and wrapped my hand as far around my brother as my fingers would reach, and squeezed when he almost bottomed out.

"God, Rae," He moaned above me.

I wanted to kiss my brother, but my mouth only came to just below the middle of his chest.

I squeezed him in my hand again.

"I'm gonna cum, Rae."

I reached between us with my other hand and pressed my finger against my clit to push it into better contact with the cock moving in and out of me. I squeezed him again, and his whole body rippled over, under, and inside me.

"Garrr, Rae!" Dan bellowed and my entire being exploded along with him inside me.

I think my brother filled my entire body with warmth as he jerked over and over inside me. I felt like I was flung miles into the sky, then floated slowly back to earth as my brother spewed out the last bits of his orgasm into my depths.

I tasted blood in my mouth before I could feel anything else besides my brother's warmth inside me and the waves of my own waning orgasm.

My teeth were still locked on a mouthful of my brother's chest, so I knew it wasn't my own blood.

We lay there, Dan on top of me, between my legs, my arms wrapped around him, and both of us struggled to breathe. I didn't want to ever move.

"Rae," Dan whispered before he rolled off me.

"I always thought it wouldn't be as good as my dreams, but I was wrong," I replied.

"Did we just make love, Rae? Or was that a dream?"

"I hope it wasn't a dream. I'm pretty sure I have cum running out of me right now, and I hope it's my brother's."

"What?"

"I finally got your cock inside me."

"Rae! Fuck!"

"Please don't tell me you wish it hadn't happened, Dan."

"I came inside you, Rae. We didn't use a condom."

"Danny, please don't tell me you don't want kids."

I don't know why I'm the way I am, but sometimes, when Dan is really serious about something serious, I just can't help myself.

"Rae! I don't think I want them now! You're on the pill? Right?"

"I haven't had a reason to be on the pill for six years."