I Love My Brother : Hannah 'S Level


First-Time, Oral-Sex, Pregnant
This is a story of casual, unprotected sex, and is a piece of work of fiction. In veridical life, use a condom, damnit ! Unwanted infant, HIV and all sorts of lesser sexual diseases await the cretin who `` dunk his wick '' or `` rides the rod '' without protection.

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I Love My Brother : Hannah 's news report ( mf, 1st, cons, creampie, inc, oral, impreg, rom, f-solo, m-solo )

by Krosis of the Collective

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I love my blood brother. You may adjudicate me, but ... y'know what ? Fuck you, Judgey McJudgerson !

sigh. My name is Hannah. This is my fib ...

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When I was 16 I was a rummy and horny girl, but shy. I had been overweight when younger, but recently those blobby curves had slimmed and transformed into aphrodisiacal one. However, this metabolism left me feeling like an extraterrestrial in my own consistence, so I kept wearing outsize dress to compensate. Nobody seemed to notice how I was changing, and I was fine with that.

My older chum Brett has been hot for his total life ... a cute boy, a better-looking young man, and now a high school elderly on the grapple team, so he had added a gorgeous set of muscular tissue on top of that already deluge package.

Heh, software package ... speaking of computer software, that brings me to what started all this : I sometimes sneak into my pal 's room to borrow his laptop, since I do n't birth one of my own. I have an old smartphone ( Brett 's hand-me-down ), but that little screen door is n't great for telecasting. I make sure to go through Brett 's browser chronicle and check the same porn videos he does so that he does n't realize I do this. Luckily, he watches ones with couples so there 's something for me to get off to as well.

I was just reaching for the laptop on his desk when I heard a snigger from the bed. I turned and saw that Brett had come home early from wrestling practice and was having a nap ! More importantly, the covers had been pushed away and his peter was in full panorama !

I held my hint, still, and waited. He was breathing heavily, definitely sleeping. I wanted to get out of there, but like I said, I was a queer, steamy daughter too. I tiptoed succeeding to the bed, getting a serious look.

I had never seen a member in genuine life-time before. It was long, maybe 5 inches, kinda midst ... not a porn rooster or anything, but it also was n't fully hard.

I was having trouble reconciling this nice-looking dong coming out of my pal 's body. I mean, he was a hot guy, but he was also my blood brother, y'know ?

Then I noticed that Brett 's cock was getting harder, lengthening as I watched. I looked at his facial expression but he was still deceased, his eyes darting about behind their lids. Dreaming !

Wet dreaming ? His external respiration quickened and my centre snapped back to his putz as it expanded to beyond 6 in in distance. I could see a minor cliff of fluid escape the tip, and I licked my lips.

Then he rolled to the side and I just about screamed, dropping to the level out of sight. He did n't stimulate any early big movements, so after a minute I peeked back up. I was looking at his tight asscheeks as he thrust his pelvic girdle weakly into the bed. I adjusted my slant and could still see his hard hammer as he rubbed it against the bedsheets under him.

I do n't know when I started to do it, but I found my fingers inside my sweat pants, rubbing my clit as I watched. I was so aroused ! But he was my brother ! I decided to just watch his prick and nothing else. Soon my finger had slipped inside my kitty-cat and I was thrusting them inside myself, unconsciously synchronizing with his hip movements.

Such a beautiful pecker ... who was he dreaming about ? I felt ... what was that ? Jealous ? Maybe he was dreaming about me ?

I shook my head. No, of course he was n't. cypher wanted Chunky Hannah ( thanks for that nickname, Abe from 7th mark ! ). I almost stopped masturbating, but Brett 's thrusting got faster, as did his breathing. I struggled to get Sir Thomas More of my fingerbreadth inside myself.

Then he grunted and, as I watched, his cock sprayed cum all over his sheets. There was so much of it ! This turned me on even more, and I quickly speared my fingers abstruse inside myself until I started to cum too. I grunted, oral cavity closed, as I orgasmed around my fingers. I thrust harder.

'' Ow ! '' turd ! I felt a keen, sore sensation inside me, cutting off my pleasure. Then I realized that I had said that out tawdry ! I quickly ran from the room, pausing just long enough to reassert that Brett was n't fully awaken. He seemed to be stirring but he was still facing away from the door as I quietly shut it behind me.

I raced into my way and examined my finger's breadth. There was rake, and I also found some dripping from my vagina ! I realized that I had damaged my maidenhead in my avidity, and I was sad because I was n't a virgin anymore. In a way, my brother had taken my virginity !

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I could n't put my fingerbreadth in my pussy for a couple Clarence Day afterward, it was so sore. Now, up until that point in time I had fingerbreadth fucked myself daily, sometimes multiple times a day, so I was superintendent horny by the third day.

Brett was having a shower bath before school in the morning and I knew that he never locked the lav door. Mom and Dad were eating breakfast so I figured I had a few minute to perv on my brother. I quietly turned the knob ... heh, knob ... speaking of knobs, my brother was actually playing with himself in the cascade. I could see the silhouette of his hired man sliding up and down his cock shaft through the frosted glass sliding door.

My hand that was n't holding the door steady immediately went inside my sweatpants to diddle my clit. I wondered who he was thinking about as he whacked it. I tentatively slipped one finger inside me, testing how it felt. A little sore, but good. Another finger joined the first, and again I found my thrusting matching my Brother 's hand on his magnificent cock.

His script sped up and I could find out him making piddling grunting noises. I realized he was going to cum soon, and that ramped my own upheaval up so that I was right there with him. I imagined that cock thrusting inside me, not just my digit, faster, faster ...

'' Unh ! Umm ! '' Brett grunted and I saw his sperm cell splash against the inside of the glass rain shower door.

That set me off ... he was cumming, and I was cumming with him ! `` Nnh ! Mm ! '' I tried to be quiet, shaking as enjoyable waves exploded out from inside my pussy, tingling my clit and making my knees unaccented. I stumbled a piffling and the door made a tenuous creaking audio. mother fucker !

I quickly but quietly pulled the doorway closed as I heard Brett birdsong out, `` Hello ? '' Then I tiptoed back to my elbow room to change my underwear.

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'' Hey Brett, '' I said as I passed him in the hall between our rooms.

'' Hey Hannah, '' he replied casually. He was about to continue on down the dormitory but I kept talking.

'' Umm ... what kinds of girls do you like ? ``

He stopped. `` Err ... why you askin'? '' He looked confused.

'' You never go out anymore ! I was going to see if I could set you up with soul. '' Would this work ?

He looked even more disconnected. `` But you have no friends ... ''

okey, that was true, but I was n't about to ease up him that breaker point. `` sure enough I do ! Just tell me ... ''

He looked sheepish. `` Um ... cheerleaders, I guess ? ``

'' Okay ! '' I said, and skipped away.

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If I was n't ace fucking horny that week I probably would n't have gone through with it, but my obsession with my brother 's dick was only growing ... heh, growing ... speaking of growing, I snuck into his room that Nox with a flashlight covered with tissue paper paper so its light stayed dim. While he slept I managed to rive the screening back so I could see his thing. It was mild, so after making for sure he was still asleep I moved my sass forward so I could breathe hot air onto it. My oral cavity was watering, but I figured he 'd rouse up if I started blowing him.

Sure enough, within a few seconds it started to respond to the fondness and light touch of my breath. I watched in delight as it expanded to its full moon 6+ inch length.

But ... then what ? If I touched it he 'd probably wake up. I was hoping he 'd take up having another wet dream, but after a minute of arc or so his cock softened again.

Disappointed, I slipped back out of his room to finger myself to orgasm. Good, but not as powerful as when I watched him cum. It was difficult, not to mention dangerous, to overtake him at those times.

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At schooltime the succeeding day I went prick crazy. I had found a cheerleading rig in the variety room that looked like it would fit me and I grabbed it. I then went to the drama way, which I knew would be evacuate that period, and texted my brother :

Me : *Hey, got a cheerleader Quaker who likes u*

Brett : *What ? Nfw*

Me : *Go 2 the dramatic play room RN she has a boyfriend so she ca n't show her face, but she totally wants u ... and ur welcome*

By this power point I had undressed, including removing my bra and panty, and changed into the cheerleading skirt and tight top. I had been pleasantly surprised to find that my new aphrodisiacal curves actually fit it pretty well. No more Chunky Hannah ! Then I put on the fully cheek gorilla masquerade I had found in the airplane propeller room.

I heard the room access open and close. He was here ! I had turned the light off and was beaming Brett did n't grow them back on. There was sufficient Christ Within coming through the window high up on the alfresco bulwark so that we could see each other, but not so well that he might recognize any visible constituent of me, not that I showed this much of my body at home.

'' Uh, hi ... ? '' Brett said, coming forward and smiling a goofy smiling when he saw the gorilla mask. Then I could see his eyes scanning down to my legs and back up to my tight top. I could feel my nipples harden, and his eyes widened.

I walked toward him, moving my manpower across his dresser through his tight T-shirt. He took my shoulders and I shuddered in pleasure at his touch.

'' Er ... I wan na kiss you, but ... '' He looked at the gorilla mask.

I touched a finger's breadth to his lips and sank to my knee joint, unbuckling and unzipping his pants. As they fell to the floor I could see his raging hard-on through his `` tighty whities ''. I pulled them down and his peter just about hit me in the face.

Then I realized that because of the mask, not only could he not buss me, I could n't muff him ! I took a detention of it in my deal, stroking. No, I needed more than just this ...

I turned and bent over, my manus on the edge of the belittled stage in the core of the elbow room. My tumid pussy was fully on presentation, making sure there would be no confusion as to what I wanted. I was suddenly so sword lily that I had started trimming down there !

I waited, sweating in the gorilla mask. Finally, I felt one of his strong hand on my hip, holding me unwavering. A moment later, something poked me down there. Was it -- ?

It was. Brett managed to angle the head of his dick into my very wet snatch from behind and I gasped at the unfamiliar encroachment. Once the tip was in he grabbed my hip joint with both hands and thrust.

'' O-ohh ... '' I moaned, the pleasure of a partner off column inch of his magnificent fuckstick almost deluge me. My buddy 's cock was inside me ! My nipple were so hard ...

Brett kept pushing, but I was well lubricated, and soon he was all the way in. My breathing time were precarious gulps by this point, I was so overwhelmed by the feeling of ... fullness. Not an encroachment ... more a completion ... something I 'd been missing all my life.

Then Brett pulled out a bit and pushed back in. I moaned in pleasure again. So full !

Soon he got a rhythm going, in and out, in and out, and I could barely think. I started to dribble inside the mask as my handsome brother pummelled my almost vestal pussy.

I felt one of his manpower creep up and take hold of one of my breasts through the lycra top. He pawed it for a bit, then as he found the mammilla and started tweaking it, a pleasure racing circuit connected from there to my pussy and I came hard.

Cumming on my fingers is one thing. Cumming when filled with heavily peter is another. It 's like my eubstance was trying to expel him by squeezing him out, but he was so firm that he was decent back in, all the way, the tip of his cock tap-tap-tapping at my cervix.

Then he thrust all the way in and grunted. There was a throbbing tone inside me and I realized that he was filling the condom up, that flimsy barrier the only affair protecting my defenseless generative system from being overwhelmed by his no doubt powerful sperm. I came again, or did that first sexual climax just keep going ? My judgment shut down, pickled with pleasure juice.

He pulled out and the sudden touch of deprivation from that swift evacuation brought me back. My head and chest were on the leg, my arms having given out during the orgasmic attack.

'' That was awesome ! Lem me know if you ever want to do this again. Hannah can give you my number. '' Then I heard the clink of his belt buckle as he redressed, and a moment later he was gone.

I had zero strength. I just lay there, recovering, a bowl of Hannah-flavored gelatin dessert.

Finally, after a few transactions I was able to get to my handwriting and knees. A minute later I was back on my unsteady substructure. I took off the Gorilla gorilla mask, my sweaty head of fuzz falling about my face.

Ding ding !

I looked over at my phone, situated off to the position with its television camera pointed toward the point. Yeah, damned redress I recorded it ! I may never get up the confidence to do something this crazy again, so I wanted some `` spank bank '' stuff. I grabbed it ... it was a schoolbook from Brett.

*Ur awesome sis ! sure as shooting u cant tell me who that was ? *

Still unsteady, I typed, *Sorry, hos b4 bros*. I smirked, proud of myself.

Then I noticed just how often liquid was coming out of my cooch. How had I cum so much ? I was juicy, sure as shooting, but ...

... oh shit ...

I smeared my fingers through some of it and brought it to my nose. It was his cum ! I dropped back down to my stifle. My blood brother had cum inside me ! Why the piece of ass had n't he put on a rubber ? I remembered all the prison term that I overheard Dad telling Brett to wrap it up when he went on appointment, and this was a one-off with a adulteress he did n't even know ! pillock stupid poor fish !

I tried to remember when my end time period was. Wait, do you count from when the period starts, or ending ? dirt shit jack ...

I stilled my breathing. I had to get control. Just had to center on my trunk ...

My tit were still hard, and rubbed against the lycra of the tight top as I breathed. That made my button itchiness. I was still horny. This was n't what I meant when I said I had to concentrate on my physical structure !

Deep inside me, I contemplated, my brother 's sperm was trying to invade my innermost sanctum, my unplumbed depths. His semen and my eggs did n't care that we were family. billion of years of evolution had brought these two things together, and they would not be denied. I felt a little twitch inside my vagina at that thought. My clit was so fidgety ...

I should n't ... it 's serious ...

... peril ... fervor ...

I dipped one finger into my kitty, extracting some of the severe seed, and put it into my lip. Mmm ! Salty, form of virulent, but tasty ! As I brought my finger back down to extract more than, it bumped my early hired hand, which was now playing with my clitoris. When had I started doing that ?

I pushed my finger's breadth back inside, continuing to masturbate as I did so. I did n't take my digit back out right away -- I thrust it in and out a brace times first -- before I extracted another dollop to suck on. Then I put two fingers in ... oh, my clit was feeling good ... I thrust a few more times ... need some more spermatozoon out, cream it off ... umm ...

As I put three fingers in, my psyche drifted back to what had happened. Brett had pushed his bare cock inside my overheat and possibly fertile pussy and filled me up with his potent spermatozoan ! I could get meaning ... my pal 's infant growing inside me ...

'' Unhh ! Ooohhh ! '' I thrust those fingerbreadth deep inside me as my other hand furiously frigged my clit and I came hard. I remembered a video where a doctor had said that when a char orgasmed during or after sex it improved her opportunity of getting pregnant. `` Nooo ... '' I moaned, knowing that I was making it worse but hardly caring as my submerge trunk spasmed in pleasure as those conflicting thoughts battled in my head.

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After schooltime when I got home, Brett rushed around the recession and grabbed me in a turn out hug. `` Mmff ! '' I exclaimed as he gave me a smooch right field on the mouth.

'' Your acquaintance was big, Hannah ! You 're awesome ! ``

He was still hugging me. How ironic that we had sex before our initiatory kiss, I dumbly thought. He was so strong that I was n't touching the storey anymore. `` Umm ... '' I hummed.

'' Oh ! '' He let go, looking shy, and I dropped back to my substructure. `` Hey, did you lose weight ? '' he asked, looking at me appraisingly.

I slapped him across the face.

He looked at me, shocked. `` Shit, Hannah, I 'm sorry ... I ... '' Embarrassed, he turned and walked away, holding his face.

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I did n't like being mad at my Brother. Had I slapped him because he mentioned my weight, or to distract him from noticing I was skinnier now, or because he had n't used a condom earlier ? Maybe all of those affair ?

My handsome comrade had looked so pain ... not physically, as I 'm sure my slap had barely registered, but emotionally. It hurt my heart to think of it.

Hours later, I stood in his doorway, uncertain. He looked at me worriedly.

I spoke first : `` I 'm sorry for slapping you. ``

'' I 'm disconsolate for being rude, '' he replied. `` Mom always says a valet de chambre does n't ask about a gentlewoman 's weight unit or age. ``

I just stood there. I wanted to go to him and osculate him, hug him, but I did n't require his hands noticing any resemblance between my body and the faceless cheerleader's.

'' Okay, good night, '' I finally offered. `` lovemaking you. ``

His handsome face brightened. `` Love you too, sis. ``

I was glad he was n't a dick about it. Heh, dick ... speaking of pecker ...

I watched the television that I had taken earlier, but the light was n't outstanding and the phone had been too far away to pick up much of our sex sounds. I managed to impart myself a small orgasm, but it was n't enough. I needed to touch him, to feel his skin against mine again. I ached for him ! Finally, I had an idea. I searched the net and found what I needed : a free table service that allows you to send out and receive schoolbook messages using an app and a bullshit number.

I signed up, entered Brett 's phone telephone number, and sent, *Hey, this is ur cheerleader Friend from originally today ... how u doin ? *

After a long, agonizing minute my phone chimed with his response. I hoped Brett did n't hear that ! I quickly turned it to resonate and read, *Hey ! Doin unspoiled ... was thinkin that I needed to maybe dl some Gorilla gorilla porn ... think u ruined me for humans*

I snort-laughed at that, and then quickly covered my backtalk. Brett was so funny !

Me : *Sooo ... think I can c u 2nite ? *

Brett : *Just going 2 bed now. 2morrow ? *

Me : *If u unlock your spinal column door I can purloin in ... I know where u live*

I sent that before I thought about it. That could arrive off as really creepy !

Brett : *Fuck yeah ! Midnite ? Once u come up the stairs my room 's the 1 with the stay sign on it*

I let out the breath I 'd been holding. romanticistic or creepy, it 's all about how very much the other person likes you. Looked like Brett was really into me ... um, her.

Me : *Ok, no masquerade, but hold open the luminousness off and your mantle closed u ca n't know who I am or there 'll be trouble*

Brett sent back a thumbs-up emoji.

A minute later I heard Brett head down the step to unlock the back up threshold. I set my phone to vibrate at 5 minutes to midnight and took a catnap.

bombination bombilation. Snooze.

bombilation bombination. Snooz -- No ! shucks, got ta get going ! I looked at the time : 12:04. Fuck ! I quickly grabbed a long pelage from my closet that I never use and tied it around my raw form. Ever so quietly I left my room, closed the door behind me, and opened Brett's.

The light was off. After I closed his room access I heard, `` Gorilla gorilla girl ? ``

I almost snort-laughed again, but quickly caught myself. He could ingest recognized me from my laugh ! `` Mm hm, '' I hummed back.

Then he was in movement of me, holding me, kissing me. My human knee went weak as his spit snaked between my rim and I French kissed my sidekick for the first time. Not that I had any experience with it, but I felt that my brother was a good kisser.

I unfastened the coat and dropped it to the floor. Brett 's hands moved from my face to my shoulder joint, and when they found no clothing they moved further down to my breasts. `` Mmm ... '' I moaned into his mouth as he felt me up. I moved my hands to his chest, kneading his strong muscles.

Suddenly, he picked me up, breaking the osculation. I gasped as he pulled my crotch to just above his, holding me steady with his strong arms. I could feel the tip of his hard shaft bumping into my cunt sass. I wrapped my arms and pegleg around him and then felt him figure me.

Yes ! This was what I wanted ! I gasped and moaned as gravity took hold and my wet vagina slid halfway down his penis ...

... his bare penis ! He would n't give been waiting with a condom already on, and I could n't tell him to put one on without him recognizing my voice !

Then he was buried all the way inside me and all the good reasons to turn back this went out of my intellect. I felt so full inside ! I clung to him, gasping and moaning as he started to repeal me up and down on his dick. existence piece of the rassling team gave him incredible upper consistency strength.

Then he was kissing me again, our lingua intertwining. I did n't get to do that earlier during the day because of the mask, and doing it during intercourse was so versed that it made me cum. `` Mmmf ! Mmm ! '' I gasped into his mouth.

He waited until I stopped shaking before he carried me over to his bed. Laying me back onto it, he then moved his face down to my tit, nibbling and licking. Another initiative for me, and I had a mini-orgasm when he clamped his rima oris to one of my nipples.

Then he started to fuck me operose. As his crotch bounced against my sensitive button I was overwhelmed with pleasance, shaking my brain back and forth, barely able to check still.

I came again, my back arching, my legs clamping around his butt to go along him deep inside me. I heard him oink ...

... wait, no ...

I was still cumming ... could n't stop ... not again ! He jammed himself gruelling inside me, deep as he could as I felt his putz swell, and then he was gasping and groaning, giving me hard, shoal thrusts as he blew another load of incestuous baby batter bass inside my defenseless cunt. Oh, Goddd ...

He stopped thrusting. Had I said that out trashy ?

He pulled out and I gasped at the sudden voidance. He could bear stayed inside me forever and I would have died happy.

He rolled over next to me, facing me. I could feel his hands touching my face, exploring ...

Shit ! I could n't allow him to feel the contours of my face. His sense of jot was n't as tender as a blind person, but he might recognize the shape of my nose or malar bone or something. I pulled away and sat up.

'' I 'm sorry, I should n't cause ... '' he whispered. `` Will you ever let me bang who you are ? ``

I touched my finger to his sass. He got the message. I then replaced my finger with my mouth, giving him a minute-long, unanimous Gallic osculation before I got up and searched for my coat.

'' This was awesome, '' he whispered. `` You 're fantastic. ``

I got a petty thrill at hearing that, and my mamilla hardened again. I gave him an audible air smooch and slipped out the threshold, closing it behind me.

I was about to go back to my way but then I heard Brett 's door out-of-doors behind me. There was a little more light in the hallway than his room so I quickly pulled the coating collar up to obliterate most of my expression and hand-waved him back. He made a gesture like turning a key.

crap ! He wanted to lock up the rachis door after `` Gorilla fille '' left ! Thinking fast, I showed him my laurel wreath in the `` stop '' gesture and then changed it to three fingers ... would he empathise ? He gave a thumbs-up and closed the door ... he 'd wait for three minutes before locking behind me.

I quickly and quietly slipped downstairs. I was n't about to be locked out of the theatre, so I had to bump someplace to obscure ! I snuck into the downstairs closet, making sure not to knock anything over, and closed the door behind me.

Sure enough, a couple minutes later I heard Brett doing the best a member of the wrestling squad could to be tranquility as he descended the stairs, locked the back door, and then went back to his room.

I was in a quandary. If I went upstairs too soon he might get a line, and notice me wearing the Lapp coat as his unobserved lover. I needed to await a while.

I hate waiting. I needed to do something to hold myself amused, and there I was, practically naked, with my Brother 's sperm dripping out of my well-fucked pussy.

Like former that day, I reached down and started to extract the salty liquid state from my cooze, stuffing it into my back talk. The less left down there, the less pregnancy danger I 'd be in, right ?

As before, though, my former hand found my clitoris and my fingers stayed longer and longer inside my pussy until I orgasmed, my cervix no question sucking some of my comrade 's sperm into my uterus as I came. I sat there, shaking. He had cum inside me originally that day, so another load was n't any more dangerous, right ? Yeah.

I cleaned the mess up with some paper towel and headed back to my way. There was a subject matter from Brett on the sound app !

*If u want 2 do this again, I 'm good anytime*

I grinned.

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The next Nox I pulled out my telephone and texted him : *Hey big boy*

Brett : *Wtf Hannah ? *

Shit ! I had used my regular messaging instead of the fake number app ! Um, um ...

Me : *That 's from my protagonist she sez she 's having trouble sending directly to u*

Brett : *Oh ... that 's eldritch dude*

I switched to the app and sent, *Test test*

Brett : *Hey ! Yeah I got that*

I 'd take to pay dependable attention ! I 'd been making picayune mistakes and getting away with them, but if Brett thought it out ...

Brett : *You cummin over 2nite ? *

I smiled at `` cummin '' instead of `` coming ''. *Yeah baby*

He then sent emojis of an eggplant, a dish, and a gorilla. I snickered.

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When I snuck into his room it was dark, as I requested, but he did n't jump me this time. I dropped the coat and peered into the darkness.

'' Psst. '' That came from the bed. I clambered onto it and lay down next to him.

'' I 've been esurient, just jumpin'on you, '' he said quietly. `` I wan na taste you. '' He rolled on top of me and then moved his forefront down between my legs.

Another first for me ! I moaned as his sassing kissed the entrance to my pussy and then his knife snaked out to coax my clitoris from its hood. Soon he was sucking on it, and one of his fingers had slipped inside me, thrusting ... then two.

'' Uh ... uhh ... uhhh ... '' I could only pant and shake in pleasure. Finally, as he pushed three fingers into me I came, grinding my ichor into his fingerbreadth and face.

'' Yummy ! '' he whispered, and then moved up to buss me. I tasted my kitty-cat succus on his lips as his cock easily speared into my very wet cunt.

'' MMF ! '' I exclaimed into his back talk. No condom again. I had wracked my head trying to think of a ground to ask him to wear one through text, but since we 'd already had unprotected sex a couple of multiplication it would n't have made gumption. He must throw assumed I was on the pill or something, and if I said I was n't then he 'd realize what jeopardy he 'd already put me in and stop fucking me. I did n't desire to luck that ! I would make surely when he got close that I 'd suck him off.

He was doing something new, just quickly dipping the first couple of inch in and back out. It felt great but I wanted him all the way inside me ! The teasing bastard !

delay, he was my brother, so if he was a bastard then so was I. Why was I thinking thought at a time like this ?

He suddenly slid all the way inside me and I grunted loud at the sudden intrusion. He covered my mouthpiece with his deal and stopped. `` You got ta be quiesce, or my parents might hear. They 're just down the hall, '' he hissed.

I nodded and he moved his hand. He then started to yield me rich, retentive solidus of his hammer and I sighed in pleasure. We kissed again, our tongues dancing as his magnificent cock brought me to new pinnacle of pleasure.

He started to speed up and I pushed on his chest. `` Wha -- ? '' He stopped and I wriggled out from under him. Then I pushed so he would roll up onto his backbone. I grabbed his hammer and directed it into my mouth.

'' Ohh yeahhh ... '' he moaned.

Again I tasted my own succus, and I marveled at how arduous and yet squishy ... malleable ? ... his phallus was. I got half into my oral fissure and I did n't really know what I was doing, but Brett was still groaning so I kept it up. Heh ... kept it up ... oral presentation of keeping it up ...

suck ... slip my sass down and bet on up ... suck ... down ... up ... I was n't capable to get all of his cock into my back talk without gagging, unfortunately.

Then I felt Brett sit up and grab my shoulder joint. I lifted my head and he pulled me on top of him.

'' We 'll work out on your blowjob science, but right now I need to be inside you. '' My wooden leg were now on either side of his hips and one of his hands moved down to angle his shaft up between my pussy lips. No, wait ...

He grabbed my hips and pushed me down, his very hard, saliva-covered cock rushing deep up inside of me.

'' Uhh ! '' I groaned, overwhelmed by the feeling of his dick all the way inside me, kissing at my cervix. With this slant he was so deeply ! I came hard, my body shaking, spastic.

'' Yeahh ... '' He lifted my hips and brought them down hard, again and again. My coming finally peaked and I collapsed onto him, a ragdoll. So good ... so goooodddd ...

I could finger his cock getting backbreaking, longer, as he lifted my pelvic arch up and down faster, supplementing by thrusting from below. No, I had to block up this ... I did n't want him to cum in me and shit me pregnant !

... make me significant ...

brand me pregnant, Brett.

'' Ungghh ! '' he groaned, pulling me down hard onto his cock. I could finger the tip stretching me down there ... I could image in my mind the head of his phallus pushing on my cervix, opening it up, and ...

I came hard. `` Ohh ... ohhhhh ... ''

'' Arr ! '' he cried out.

I could feel each shot going inside me ... pulse ... pulse ... pulse ... as I orgasmed my cervix was opening up and end again, allowing my comrade to germinate his potent seed directly into my possibly fertile uterus. I could n't stop cumming at the thought.

Finally, he let go of me and my orgasm eventually calmed down. My body felt like a wet noodle.

It might not happen, I told myself. My period was guerrilla, so maybe I was n't fertile right now ? He came inside me twice yesterday. What 's once more than the next day ?

-- -

I woke up. Where was I ? I could see sunlight permeating the room from behind closed curtain ...

Brett 's drapery ! I had fallen asleep in his elbow room ! I quickly looked over at my buddy, but he was asleep, give thanks God ! Slowly, carefully, I slithered from his bed and donned the long coat.

'' Mmm ... hey ... ''

He woke up ! I froze, my back to him. I pulled the collar of the pelage up to obliterate my face, but with the morning sunlight there was More easy in his room now than in the hall last time so he could see my hair ! Was the jig up ?

'' I wo n't separate anyone, if you wan na show me. ``

I did n't turn, but gave him a wave as I opened his threshold to escape.

He sighed. `` Okay then ... seeya later ... or touch ya, I guess ? ``

Instead of going downstairs, I slipped into my room. Brett had still been on the bed when I left, so I had time. I had a smell at myself in the mirror ... my whisker was a rat 's nest from all the sweaty sex, so there was no way he 'd let recognized me from it. I breathed a suspiration of relief.

I looked down at my raw, red pussy lips. No ejaculate coming out this clock time ... it had had hours to douse into my deepest recesses. I caressed my belly. Did it happen ? Had I really wanted it to go on ? There was one moment when I had definitely wanted to be impregnated, but was that really me, or Gorilla Girl ?

Crap, now I was talking about myself in the third person. Dissociative identicalness Disorder, here I come !

-- -

We continued our midnight assignation for another week, every clip culminating with a lading of my brother 's incestuous sperm soaking into my womb. I made sure not to fall asleep in his bed again, though.

One nighttime I ( Hannah, not Gorilla Girl ) got a text from Brett : *I think im fallin in love with ur friend*

I stared at the message, my mind and warmheartedness pulling in contrary steering. What was I going to do ?

Me : *That 's not a good idea she has a boyfriend*

Brett : *I think she likes me best, we 've been having sex evry day*

*Do n't tell her* I sent back. If he told her, er me, I 'd get to break it off with him. I ca n't feature a good relationship with my brother, even if I 'm pretending to be somebody else, and he would insist she, er I, reveal her identity. Why did this have to be so complicated ?

Brett : *I 'm going 2 tell her next time*

Fuck !

Then I got a text edition on the fake number : *Hey, u cummin over 2nite ? *

I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes. *Sorry scantling, boyfriend being really clingy going 2 have to back off 4 a while*

Brett : *Shit ! How long ? *

Me : *Dunno sorry* buss and Gorilla gorilla emoji.

I turned my sound off, sunk my face into my pillow, and cried.

-- -

When I plugged my phone in just before bed, it started back up and I got several messages all at once on the app :

*I 'm better in bed than him are n't I ? *

*Cmon lecture 2 me*

*Dont do this*

I was hurting him ! I never wanted to hurt my blood brother ; just have fun ! I started crying again. Soon I fell asleep.

-- -

In the dawning I woke up ace horny. It was Sat so I did n't postulate to get up right away. I pulled the bed sheet away from my dead body and brought up the television of my number 1 time with Brett in the drama room, plugging my earbuds in so I could jack up up the too-quiet volume.

On the video I watched him come up behind me with his fantastic rooster out, grab my pelvis and thrust in. I could listen my grunt, baffled by the gorilla mask, as he ravaged my overheated puss with his bare cock. As I watched, I used my early hired man to wreak with my clit. By the fourth dimension Brett on the television blasted that very first onus of dangerous cum cryptic inside me, I had three fingers inside myself and was cumming as well, my oculus closed and back arching as I shuddered in pleasure.

As I took my earbuds out I heard a knock at the doorway. I quickly pulled my sheets up to deal myself. `` Yes ? ``

Brett opened the doorway. His nerve was red. `` Did you ... did you tell her to dampen it off with me ? ``

I looked at him, dewy-eyed. I could n't say anything. I had just orgasmed thinking about him, and my mind was a mess.

'' Damn it, Hannah ... '' Then he left, closing the room access behind him.

-- -

Our relationship was strained. Brett did n't try to text Gorilla lady friend anymore, and I got more steamy every day. Finally, after a week of no sex I borrowed his laptop while he was out so I could get hold some dismissal. When I opened his browser history up, though, his Holocene epoch erotica video listing was quite surprising :

'' niggling sis'penury. '' `` Family fun with siblings. '' `` Brother-sister fuck. ``

My blood went cold. He knew ! How did he fuck ? Oh, who was I kidding ? I had made so many misapprehension and he finally figured it out.

I just could n't get an orgasm going, my head was all over the piazza. I put his laptop back.

-- -

That Nox I skipped the pelage and just went into Brett 's elbow room naked. His curtains were opened so it was dark but not cant over black. I could find out him breathing heavily ... I climbed under the sail and took his subdued penis into my hand.

'' Uh ... wha -- ? '' He woke up quickly, validating my pick from a few workweek back not to equal him while he was sleeping.

I could see him squinting in the dim lightness. `` It 's you ... ''

I moved forward, pressing my lips to his. I was n't going to chicken out, and I could feel his pecker hardening in my script. He returned my kiss hungrily, and moved his script to my white meat. I gasped into his sassing as he fondled them.

Soon he threw me to the face and was between my thighs, thrusting his hard cock deep inside my very wet pussy with no trouble whatsoever. I came twice like that before he sped up and thrust nursing home, jamming his bare rooster as far inside as he could and blowing his largest encumbrance deep within me.

He pulled out and lay beside me as coherent thoughts returned to my brain. `` I love you, '' he said, and my response was immediate :

'' I love you, too. I 'm so gladiola you figured it out. ``

There was a pause. `` Wait ... I did n't leave the room access unlocked tonight. ``

My eyes flew open as I realized that I had completely miscalculated.

I heard Brett shift and then his bedside lamp came on. He looked at me in horror. `` Hannah ? ! What the fuck ! ? '' he hissed. He tried to pull up the weather sheet over his nakedness, even as he had fuss keeping his eyes from focusing on my own.

'' Um ... um ... but you knew I was Gorilla Girl ... '' My vox was quavering. `` Your web browser history ... ''

His centre went back to my look. `` You 're ... you 're ... wait, you 've been on my computer ? ``

I leveled my gaze at him. `` That 's hardly the worst thing I 've done, Brett. Why were you watching sister incest video recording if you did n't know ? '' I pulled some of the tack up to address my body as well.

He looked sheepish. `` Oh ... um ... you remember that day I asked you if you had told Gorilla fille to break it off with me ? ``

I nodded.

'' wellspring, I had n't actually knocked first. I went straight in and found you on your bed, raw and jilling yourself off. ``

I gasped.

He continued, `` You had your earbuds in so I guess you could n't hear me, and your oculus were closed. I could n't stop looking at you ... you 've lost so often exercising weight and ... and looked really good. Then I closed the door and knocked on it until you heard me. Since then I have n't been able to get the sight of you doing that out of my mind ... it was so sexy, and I searched up some Sister video ... ''

I was shocked. `` So you did n't know that I was her ? Even after you saw me naked ? After all the mistakes I made ? ``

'' fault ? '' He looked confused.

I looked at him levelly. `` We 've been having sex for over a month and you did n't even notice ... ''

Over a month since that beginning clock time. That meant that my point had n't arrived in six weeks.

'' ... I 'm pregnant. ``

'' Umm ... what ? ``

I punched him in the shoulder, which with his muscles probably hurt my knuckles more than him. `` You did n't use a condom, you idiot. ``

'' You did n't say I had to. You 're ... really pregnant ? '' He was looking at my precis below the sheet, and not as a brother should look at his sister. I noticed that his cock was poking a tent in his own surgical incision of sheet.

I pulled the rag off of both of us and his centre went wide. `` I 'll have to take a test, but I think it 's pretty lots guaranteed. '' I took a hold of his tool as I climbed astride him. `` Now, are you going to finally properly fuck your sis in the light of day ? ``

He did, and we assured ourselves again and again that we loved each other as we sucked and fucked until we heard a cock crow in the aloofness, heralding the arrival of morning.

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