I Love My Chum : Hannah 'S Story


First-Time, Oral-Sex, Pregnant
This is a account of casual, unprotected sex, and is a work of fable. In real life, use a condom, damnit ! unwanted child, HIV and all sorts of lesser sexual diseases await the idiot who `` dips his wick '' or `` rides the rod '' without protection.

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

by Krosis of the Collective

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I love my brother. You may judge me, but ... y'know what ? nooky you, Judgey McJudgerson !

Sigh. My name is Hannah. This is my chronicle ...

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When I was 16 I was a curious and randy girl, but shy. I had been overweight when younger, but recently those blobby bender had slimmed and transformed into sexy ones. However, this metamorphosis left me feeling like an outlander in my own trunk, so I kept wearing oversized wearing apparel to even off. Nobody seemed to observe how I was changing, and I was mulct with that.

My older brother Brett has been hot for his entire spirit ... a cute boy, a handsome immature man, and now a high up school fourth-year on the wrestling team, so he had added a gorgeous set of muscle on top of that already overwhelming package.

Heh, packet ... speaking of bundle, that brings me to what started all this : I sometimes sneak into my brother 's room to borrow his laptop, since I do n't stimulate one of my own. I have an old smartphone ( Brett 's hand-me-down ), but that little screen is n't groovy for television. I make sure enough to go through Brett 's web browser history and watch 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 snort from the bed. I turned and saw that Brett had come home early from wrestling recitation and was having a nap ! More importantly, the natural covering had been pushed away and his cock was in full panorama !

I held my breath, still, and waited. He was breathing heavily, definitely sleeping. I wanted to get out of there, but like I said, I was a peculiar, horny lady friend too. I tiptoed next to the bed, getting a good look.

I had never seen a penis in real lifespan before. It was long, maybe 5 column inch, kinda thick ... not a porn cock or anything, but it also was n't fully hard.

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

Then I noticed that Brett 's cock was getting harder, lengthening as I watched. I looked at his font but he was still numb, his centre darting about behind their hat. Dreaming !

Wet dreaming ? His ventilation quickened and my eyes snapped back to his cock as it expanded to beyond 6 inch in distance. I could see a pocket-size fall of fluid escape the tip, and I licked my lips.

Then he rolled to the English and I just about screamed, dropping to the base out of view. He did n't fix any early big movements, so after a minute I peeked back up. I was looking at his tight asscheeks as he thrust his pelvis weakly into the bed. I adjusted my slant and could still see his punishing cock as he rubbed it against the bedsheets under him.

I do n't get laid when I started to do it, but I found my fingers inside my sweat pants, rubbing my button as I watched. I was so horny ! But he was my pal ! I decided to just follow his cock and goose egg else. Soon my fingerbreadth had slipped inside my twat and I was thrusting them inside myself, unconsciously synchronizing with his hip movements.

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

I shook my psyche. No, of course he was n't. Nobody wanted Chunky Hannah ( thanks for that moniker, Abe from 7th grade ! ). I almost stopped masturbating, but Brett 's thrusting got faster, as did his breathing. I struggled to get more than of my fingers inside myself.

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

'' Ow ! '' Shit ! I felt a sharp, painful wizard inside me, cutting off my joy. Then I realized that I had said that out gaudy ! I quickly ran from the room, pausing just long enough to support 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 elbow room and examined my fingers. There was rake, and I also found some dripping from my vagina ! I realized that I had damaged my hymen in my eagerness, 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 fingers in my pussy for a pair daylight afterward, it was so sore. Now, up until that point I had finger fucked myself daily, sometimes multiple clip a day, so I was super horny by the third day.

Brett was having a shower bath before school in the good morning and I knew that he never locked the bathroom room access. Mom and Dad were eating breakfast so I figured I had a few transactions to perv on my pal. I quietly turned the knob ... heh, knob ... speaking of node, my buddy was actually playing with himself in the shower. I could see the silhouette of his hand sliding up and down his stopcock beam through the frost shabu sliding door.

My hand that was n't holding the threshold steady immediately went inside my sweatpants to gip 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 estimable. Another finger joined the first, and again I found my thrusting matching my brother 's hand on his magnificent cock.

His handwriting sped up and I could listen him making little grunting interference. I realized he was going to cum soon, and that ramped my own excitement up so that I was right there with him. I imagined that hammer thrusting inside me, not just my finger, faster, faster ...

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

That set me off ... he was cumming, and I was cumming with him ! `` Nnh ! Mm ! '' I tried to be quiet, shaking as gratifying waves exploded out from inside my pussy, tingling my clitoris and making my knee weak. I stumbled a little and the doorway made a slight creak strait. tinker's damn !

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

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

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

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

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 someone. '' Would this study ?

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

O.K., that was true, but I was n't about to turn over him that point. `` for certain I do ! Just tell me ... ''

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

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

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If I was n't super fucking horny that calendar week I probably would n't have gone through with it, but my obsession with my buddy 's prick was only growing ... heh, growing ... public speaking of growing, I snuck into his room that Night with a torch covered with tissue paper so its spark stayed dim. While he slept I managed to pull the covers back so I could see his matter. It was lenient, so after making sure he was still asleep I moved my mouth forward so I could breathe hot air onto it. My oral fissure was watering, but I figured he 'd wake up if I started blowing him.

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

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

Disappointed, I slipped back out of his room to finger myself to orgasm. in effect, but not as powerful as when I watched him cum. It was difficult, not to advert grave, to catch him at those times.

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At schoolhouse the next day I went cock crazy. I had found a cheerleading outfit in the change room that looked like it would fit me and I grabbed it. I then went to the dramatic event elbow room, which I knew would be hollow that period of time, and texted my Brother :

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

Brett : *What ? Nfw*

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

By this pointedness I had undressed, including removing my bra and panties, and changed into the cheerleading chick and taut top. I had been pleasantly surprised to come up that my new aphrodisiacal breaking ball actually fit it pretty well. No more Chunky Hannah ! Then I put on the full face gorilla masquerade I had found in the prop room.

I heard the door open air and close. He was here ! I had turned the lights off and was glad Brett did n't turn them back on. There was sufficient light coming through the Windows high up on the external wall so that we could see each other, but not so well that he might recognize any visible part of me, not that I showed this much of my body at home.

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

I walked toward him, moving my handwriting across his chest through his tight tee shirt. He took my shoulders and I shuddered in delight at his touch.

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

I touched a finger to his back talk and sank to my knees, unbuckling and unzipping his pant. As they fell to the floor I could see his raging erection through his `` tighty whities ''. I pulled them down and his cock just about hit me in the face.

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

I turned and bent over, my hands on the border of the diminished phase in the heart and soul of the room. My puffy pussy was fully on display, making indisputable 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 masque. Finally, I felt one of his firm hired hand on my hip, holding me unfluctuating. A moment later, something poked me down there. Was it -- ?

It was. Brett managed to lean the question of his cock into my very wet puss from behind and I gasped at the unfamiliar invasion. Once the tip was in he grabbed my pelvic girdle with both hands and thrust.

'' O-ohh ... '' I moaned, the pleasance of a duet inches of his magnificent fuckstick almost overwhelming me. My brother '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 breaths were shaky gulps by this point, I was so flood out 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 joy again. So commodity !

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

I felt one of his hands creep up and grab one of my tit through the lycra top. He pawed it for a bit, then as he found the nipple and started tweaking it, a delight circuit connected from there to my pussy and I came hard.

Cumming on my fingers is one affair. Cumming when filled with punishing cock is another. It 's like my body was trying to rout him by squeezing him out, but he was so strong that he was right 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 tactual sensation inside me and I realized that he was filling the prophylactic up, that thin barrier the only thing protecting my defenseless reproductive system from being overwhelmed by his no dubiousness powerful sperm. I came again, or did that number 1 orgasm just hold going ? My brain shut down, pickled with pleasure juice.

He pulled out and the sudden intuitive feeling of loss from that swift evacuation brought me back. My head and breast were on the stage, 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 open you my number. '' Then I heard the poky 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 minutes I was able to get to my paw and knees. A mo later I was back on my unsteady substructure. I took off the gorilla mask, my sweaty head of haircloth falling about my face.

Ding ding !

I looked over at my phone, situated off to the English with its photographic camera pointed toward the stage. Yeah, damned the right way I recorded it ! I may never get up the confidence to do something this nutcase again, so I wanted some `` spank bank '' material. I grabbed it ... it was a text from Brett.

*Ur amazing sis ! Sure u pious platitude tell me who that was ? *

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

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

... oh shit ...

I smeared my digit through some of it and brought it to my nose. It was his cum ! I dropped back down to my knee joint. My brother had cum inside me ! Why the ass had n't he put on a condom ? I remembered all the times that I overheard Dad telling Brett to wrap it up when he went on dates, and this was a one-off with a strumpet he did n't even recognize ! stupid person stupid pudding head !

I tried to call up when my last flow was. hold, do you count from when the period starts, or ends ? Shit shit diddlysquat ...

I stilled my breathing. I had to get control. Just had to concentrate on my torso ...

My nipples were still strong, and rubbed against the lycra of the tight top as I breathed. That made my clit itching. I was still horny. This was n't what I meant when I said I had to concentrate on my soundbox !

trench inside me, I contemplated, my brother 's sperm was trying to invade my innermost sanctum, my unplumbed profoundness. His germ and my eggs did n't care that we were family. 1000000 of years of organic evolution had brought these two things together, and they would not be denied. I felt a little twitch inside my vagina at that persuasion. My clitoris was so itchy ...

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

... danger ... excitement ...

I dipped one finger's breadth into my cunt, extracting some of the dangerous germ, and put it into my mouth. Mmm ! Salty, variety of acerb, but tasty ! As I brought my fingerbreadth back down to extract more than, it bumped my former hired hand, which was now playing with my clitoris. When had I started doing that ?

I pushed my finger back inside, continuing to masturbate as I did so. I did n't take my finger's breadth back out right away -- I thrust it in and out a couple times first -- before I extracted another dollop to suck up on. Then I put two finger in ... oh, my clitoris was feeling good ... I thrust a few Sir Thomas More times ... train some more sperm cell out, drub it off ... umm ...

As I put three digit in, my head drifted back to what had happened. Brett had pushed his bare cock inside my overheat and possibly fertile twat and filled me up with his potent spermatozoon ! I could get pregnant ... my brother 's baby growing inside me ...

'' Unhh ! Ooohhh ! '' I thrust those fingers deep inside me as my former mitt furiously frigged my clit and I came hard. I remembered a video where a doctor had said that when a woman orgasmed during or after sex it improved her luck of getting meaning. `` Nooo ... '' I moaned, knowing that I was making it bad but hardly caring as my overwhelmed body spasmed in pleasure as those conflicting thoughts battled in my head.

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After school when I got home, Brett rushed around the quoin and grabbed me in a bear hug. `` Mmff ! '' I exclaimed as he gave me a smack right wing on the mouth.

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

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

'' Oh ! '' He let go, looking shy, and I dropped back to my groundwork. `` 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 blood 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 rubber earlier ? Maybe all of those matter ?

My handsome sidekick had looked so anguish ... not physically, as I 'm sure enough my slap had barely registered, but emotionally. It hurt my heart to cerebrate of it.

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

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

'' I 'm sorry for being rude, '' he replied. `` Mom always says a gentleman does n't ask about a gentlewoman 's weight or age. ``

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

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

His handsome human face brightened. `` making love you too, sis. ``

I was sword lily he was n't a dick about it. Heh, hawkshaw ... speaking of dick ...

I watched the video that I had taken earlier, but the light source was n't great and the headphone had been too far away to pick up much of our sex sounds. I managed to reach myself a minuscule climax, but it was n't enough. I needed to advert him, to palpate 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 service of process that allows you to send and receive text edition subject matter using an app and a wangle number.

I signed up, entered Brett 's headphone number, and sent, *Hey, this is ur cheerleader friend from earlier today ... how u doin ? *

After a yearn, agonizing mo my earpiece chimed with his answer. I hoped Brett did n't try that ! I quickly turned it to vibrate and register, *Hey ! Doin good ... was thinkin that I needed to maybe dl some gorilla porn ... think u ruined me for humans*

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

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

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

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

I sent that before I thought about it. That could total off as really creepy-crawly !

Brett : *Fuck yeah ! Midnite ? Once u come up the stair my room 's the 1 with the stopover house on it*

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

Me : *Ok, no masquerade party, but go on the lights off and your pall closed u ca n't know who I am or there 'll be trouble*

Brett sent back a thumbs-up emoji.

A min later I heard Brett head down the stairs to unlock the back door. I set my phone to thrill at 5 minutes to midnight and took a catnap.

Buzz buzz. Snooze.

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

The twinkle was off. After I closed his door I heard, `` gorilla girl ? ``

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

Then he was in front of me, holding me, kissing me. My human knee went light as his lingua snaked between my lips and I French kissed my brother for the first metre. Not that I had any experience with it, but I felt that my comrade was a trade good kisser.

I unfastened the pelage and dropped it to the floor. Brett 's mitt moved from my face to my shoulders, and when they found no article of clothing they moved further down to my boob. `` Mmm ... '' I moaned into his sassing as he felt me up. I moved my hands to his chest, kneading his substantial muscles.

Suddenly, he picked me up, breaking the kiss. I gasped as he pulled my crotch to just above his, holding me sweetheart with his strong weaponry. I could feel the tip of his heavy tool bumping into my kitty backtalk. I wrapped my arm and legs around him and then felt him enter 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 have been waiting with a prophylactic already on, and I could n't tell apart him to put one on without him recognizing my voice !

Then he was buried all the way inside me and all the unspoiled reasons to bar this went out of my creative thinker. I felt so full inside ! I clung to him, gasping and moaning as he started to overturn me up and down on his dick. organism role of the grapple team gave him incredible upper berth body strength.

Then he was kissing me again, our tongues intertwining. I did n't get to do that in the beginning during the day because of the mask, and doing it during intercourse was so insinuate 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 breasts, nibbling and licking. Another first-class honours degree for me, and I had a mini-orgasm when he clamped his lip to one of my nipples.

Then he started to fuck me arduous. As his genital organ bounced against my sensitive clitoris I was overwhelmed with pleasance, shaking my head back and Forth River, barely able to take still.

I came again, my back arching, my stage clamping around his butt to celebrate him cryptic inside me. I heard him grunt ...

... postponement, no ...

I was still cumming ... could n't stop ... not again ! He jammed himself hard inside me, deep as he could as I felt his cock swell, and then he was gasping and groaning, giving me operose, shoal knife thrust as he blew another onus of incestuous baby batter deep inside my defenceless kitty. Oh, Goddd ...

He stopped thrusting. Had I said that out gimcrack ?

He pulled out and I gasped at the sudden evacuation. He could induce stayed inside me forever and I would receive died happy.

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

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

'' I 'm good-for-naught, I should n't accept ... '' he whispered. `` Will you ever let me bed who you are ? ``

I touched my finger to his brim. He got the message. I then replaced my fingerbreadth with my mouth, giving him a minute-long, solid state Daniel Chester French kiss before I got up and searched for my coat.

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

I got a little thrill at hearing that, and my nipples hardened again. I gave him an audible air smack and slipped out the room access, closing it behind me.

I was about to go back to my elbow room but then I heard Brett 's door spread behind me. There was a little more light in the hallway than his room so I quickly pulled the coat collar up to blot out almost of my face and hand-waved him back. He made a gesture like turning a key.

diddly-shit ! He wanted to shut up the support door after `` Gorilla Girl '' left ! Thinking fast, I showed him my palm in the `` stay '' motion and then changed it to three digit ... would he understand ? He gave a thumbs-up and closed the door ... he 'd await for three minutes before locking behind me.

I quickly and quietly slipped downstairs. I was n't about to be locked out of the house, so I had to retrieve someplace to hide ! I snuck into the downstairs loo, making sure not to pick apart anything over, and closed the doorway behind me.

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

I was in a plight. If I went upstairs too soon he might hear, and incur me wearing the same coat as his unseen lover. I needed to wait a while.

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

Like earlier that day, I reached down and started to distil the salty liquid from my cooze, stuffing it into my mouth. The less left down there, the less gestation danger I 'd be in, right ?

As before, though, my other manus found my clitoris and my fingers stayed longer and longer inside my pussy until I orgasmed, my uterine cervix no doubt sucking some of my brother 's sperm into my uterus as I came. I sat there, shaking. He had cum inside me earlier 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 room. There was a message from Brett on the telephone set app !

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

I grinned.

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The next dark I pulled out my speech sound and texted him : *Hey big boy*

Brett : *Wtf Hannah ? *

mother fucker ! I had used my veritable messaging instead of the fake number app ! Um, um ...

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

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

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

Brett : *Hey ! Yeah I got that*

I 'd have to pay better attention ! I 'd been making little 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 garden egg, a sweetheart, and a gorilla. I snickered.

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When I snuck into his elbow room it was dark, as I requested, but he did n't climb up me this meter. 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 greedy, just jumpin'on you, '' he said quietly. `` I wan na appreciation you. '' He rolled on top of me and then moved his head down between my legs.

Another first for me ! I moaned as his lips kissed the ingress to my pussycat and then his tongue snaked out to coax my clitoris from its hood. Soon he was sucking on it, and one of his finger had slipped inside me, thrusting ... then two.

'' Uh ... uhh ... uhhh ... '' I could only gasp and shake up in pleasure. Finally, as he pushed three fingers into me I came, grinding my puss into his finger's breadth and face.

'' Yummy ! '' he whispered, and then moved up to osculate me. I tasted my pussy juices on his mouth as his cock easily speared into my very wet cunt.

'' MMF ! '' I exclaimed into his mouthpiece. No rubber again. I had wracked my brain trying to call up of a reason to ask him to tire one through schoolbook, but since we 'd already had unprotected sex a duo of times it would n't have made sense. He must have 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 roll in the hay me. I did n't need to chance that ! I would take a leak for sure when he got close that I 'd nurse him off.

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

postponement, he was my sidekick, so if he was a bastard then so was I. Why was I thinking thoughts at a clock time like this ?

He suddenly slid all the way inside me and I grunted loud at the sudden usurpation. He covered my mouth with his script and stopped. `` You got ta be serenity, or my parents might hear. They 're just down the vestibule, '' he hissed.

I nodded and he moved his hand. He then started to pass me recondite, long strokes of his cock and I sighed in pleasure. We kissed again, our tongues dancing as his magnificent peter brought me to new heights 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 onto his backbone. I grabbed his rooster and directed it into my mouth.

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

Again I tasted my own juices, and I marveled at how hard and yet spongelike ... tensile ? ... his penis was. I got half into my sass 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 lips down and back up ... suck ... down ... up ... I was n't capable to get all of his peter into my mouth without gagging, unfortunately.

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

'' We 'll put to work on your cock sucking acquirement, but right now I need to be inside you. '' My legs were now on either slope of his hips and one of his hands moved down to fish his cock up between my pussy lips. No, wait ...

He grabbed my coxa and pushed me down, his very hard, saliva-covered turncock rushing inscrutable up inside of me.

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

'' Yeahh ... '' He lifted my pelvic arch and brought them down hard, again and again. My orgasm finally peaked and I collapsed onto him, a ragdoll. So skillful ... so goooodddd ...

I could feel his cock getting harder, yearner, as he lifted my hips up and down faster, supplementing by thrusting from below. No, I had to kibosh this ... I did n't want him to cum in me and make me pregnant !

... make me pregnant ...

make me significant, Brett.

'' Ungghh ! '' he groaned, pulling me down hard onto his cock. I could feel the tip stretching me down there ... I could picture in my mind the psyche of his penis pushing on my cervix, opening it up, and ...

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

'' Arr ! '' he cried out.

I could find each shooter going inside me ... heartbeat ... pulse ... pulse ... as I orgasmed my cervix was opening up and closing again, allowing my chum to scud his potent seed directly into my possibly fat womb. I could n't cease 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 come about, I told myself. My point was irregular, so maybe I was n't rich right now ? He came inside me twice yesterday. What 's once More the succeeding day ?

-- -

I woke up. Where was I ? I could see sunlight permeating the elbow room from behind unopen curtains ...

Brett 's curtains ! I had fallen asleep in his room ! I quickly looked over at my blood brother, but he was asleep, thank God ! Slowly, carefully, I slithered from his bed and donned the foresighted coat.

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

He woke up ! I froze, my back to him. I pulled the neckband of the coat up to hide my fount, but with the morning sunlight there was more light in his elbow room now than in the hall conclusion metre so he could see my hair ! Was the jig up ?

'' I wo n't tell anyone, if you wan na express me. ``

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

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

Instead of going downstairs, I slipped into my elbow room. Brett had still been on the bed when I left, so I had fourth dimension. I had a feeling at myself in the mirror ... my hair was a rat 's cuddle from all the sweaty sex, so there was no way he 'd throw recognized me from it. I breathed a sigh of relief.

I looked down at my raw, red pussy brim. No ejaculate coming out this time ... it had had hours to surcharge into my mystifying niche. I caressed my belly. Did it happen ? Had I really wanted it to hap ? There was one moment when I had definitely wanted to be impregnated, but was that really me, or Gorilla Girl ?

bullshit, now I was talking about myself in the third someone. Dissociative identity operator upset, here I come !

-- -

We continued our midnight rendezvous for another hebdomad, every time culminating with a load of my brother 's incestuous sperm soaking into my womb. I made sure enough not to fall asleep in his bed again, though.

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

I stared at the message, my brain and heart pull in opposite directions. What was I going to do ?

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

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

*Do n't tell her* I sent back. If he told her, er me, I 'd have to founder it off with him. I ca n't have a severe human relationship with my chum, even if I 'm pretending to be mortal else, and he would importune she, er I, give away her identity operator. Why did this have to be so complicated ?

Brett : *I 'm going 2 tell her side by side time*

Fuck !

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

I could feel the tears welling up in my optic. *Sorry stud poker, boyfriend being really clingy going 2 have to plunk for off 4 a while*

Brett : *Shit ! How long ? *

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

I turned my phone off, dip my grimace into my pillow, and cried.

-- -

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

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

*Cmon talking 2 me*

*Dont do this*

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

-- -

In the good morning I woke up topnotch horny. It was Saturday so I did n't postulate to get up right away. I pulled the canvas away from my body and brought up the video of my first time with Brett in the drama room, plugging my earbuds in so I could jack up the too-quiet volume.

On the telecasting I watched him arrive up behind me with his wild cock out, grab my pelvis and thrust in. I could hear my grunt, baffled by the Gorilla gorilla masquerade party, as he ravaged my overheated pussy with his bare cock. As I watched, I used my other hand to play with my clit. By the time Brett on the video blasted that very offset load of dangerous cum thick inside me, I had three finger inside myself and was cumming as well, my middle closed and back arching as I shuddered in pleasure.

As I took my earbuds out I heard a knocking at the door. I quickly pulled my sheets up to cover myself. `` Yes ? ``

Brett opened the door. His face was red. `` Did you ... did you tell her to break it off with me ? ``

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

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

-- -

Our relationship was strained. Brett did n't try to text Gorilla Girl anymore, and I got more horny every day. Finally, after a week of no sex I borrowed his laptop while he was out so I could retrieve some release. When I opened his web browser history up, though, his recent smut TV tilt was quite surprising :

'' Little sis'pauperization. '' `` kinfolk fun with sibling. '' `` Brother-sister fuck. ``

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

I just could n't get an climax going, my nous was all over the place. I put his laptop back.

-- -

That night I skipped the coat and just went into Brett 's room naked. His curtains were capable so it was dark but not slope calamitous. I could hear him breathing heavily ... I climbed under the sheet of paper and took his gentle phallus into my hand.

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

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

I moved forward, pressing my lips to his. I was n't going to chicken out, and I could feel his dick hardening in my hand. He returned my buss hungrily, and moved his manus to my breasts. I gasped into his oral fissure as he fondled them.

Soon he threw me to the side and was between my thighs, thrusting his heavily cock deep inside my very wet cunt with no trouble whatsoever. I came twice like that before he sped up and thrust home, jamming his bare stopcock as far inside as he could and blowing his enceinte load oceanic abyss within me.

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

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

There was a break. `` Wait ... I did n't leave behind the door unlocked tonight. ``

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

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

'' Um ... um ... but you knew I was Gorilla Girl ... '' My voice was quavering. `` Your browser story ... ''

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

I leveled my regard at him. `` That 's hardly the high-risk matter I 've done, Brett. Why were you watching sister incest video recording if you did n't love ? '' I pulled some of the sheets up to deal my body as well.

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

I nodded.

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

I gasped.

He continued, `` You had your earbuds in so I guess you could n't hear me, and your eyes were closed. I could n't stop looking at you ... you 've lost so a lot exercising weight and ... and looked really commodity. Then I closed the threshold and knocked on it until you heard me. Since then I have n't been capable to get the lot 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 ? ``

'' Mistakes ? '' 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 initiative time. That meant that my period had n't arrived in six weeks.

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

'' Umm ... what ? ``

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

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

I pulled the flat solid off of both of us and his oculus went wide. `` I 'll suffer to take a test, but I think it 's pretty lots guaranteed. '' I took a hold of his shaft as I climbed astride him. `` Now, are you going to finally by rights get laid your sister 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 hammer Crow in the distance, heralding the arrival of morning.

Heh, cock. Speaking of cock ...
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