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But You're My Brother!

By: karma_bonds



NOTE TO READERS: So I went back and proof read and fixed some stuff up and junk! Nothing changed in the plot, just whatever some ANONYMOUS people had problems with. Unfortunately, I couldn't find an editor for this genre who would accept a Copy/Paste E-Mail format. Any volunteers? I would totally ask my ANONYMOUS people, but gee, I dunno who they are! SO! If you're new to the story, ENJOY IT! If you just liked the original PART TWO WILL BE COMING FOR YOU! 

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"That sorry sack of SHIT is going to DIE!" I raged through my apartment, ripping pictures of me and my ex-fiancee down, shattering glass everywhere. 

Long story short, I wasted five years on a bastard who goes off and is getting married to some bitch from fucking Paris or Milan because he got her preggos. That fucktard! I hope he chokes on the bitches thong! 

Tears threatened to spill from my eyes. No! I refuse to give that asshole anything else from me!

"I TOLD you." The smug voice came from my brother/

I looked over at him. "I forgot you were here." I muttered.

Damn! My brother's been living with me for a week. He moved out here to Hawaii because of a job he got with whoever he works for. What? Like I'm supposed to know this? Sorry! Too self absorbed with my own shit here folks! Moving on.

Colin's got a good look I suppose. Platinum blonde hair that curled around his face, a bushy beard of dark gold. His eyes, a bright green, were his more arresting feature though. I couldn't honestly tell you if he's handsome without the hobo look he was going for. He wore sweats, but he seemed to have the right blue prints for being a hottie. Wide shoulders, slim hips, long legs. He was six two and in the neighborhood of two hundred. 

He was sitting on my couch. I have a lavish two bedroom apartment on Oahu in Hawaii. It's expensive as all fuck, but worth it. My complex has a gym, pool, and a private park for us to just lounge in. My apartment itself has a master bedroom (MINE) and a smaller one (his) There's a kitchen, living room, and even a separate area that we've been using to store his crap in it. The living room/dining room area consisted of an L couch, my flat screen, and a little dining set. It separated my room and his. 

Colin shrugged. "I told you though."

"Look, cold hearted one," I snapped pointing a finger at him. "You've only been here for a week. How the fuck did you find out?"

He gave me a side glance as he turned his attention back to the television. "I have evil Jedi ways?"

"Hardee fuckin har ass munch." I growled. I walked into my room where thankfully my shower would wash away my tears.

Going into my private bathroom was like escaping the pressures of the outside world. As a CEO of a major local Hawaii based modeling agency, I had to front like I was a cold hearted bitch. But really? My heart was breaking and I hurt because of what my ex did.

I looked at my full length mirror to see what he had seen. I have long brown hair that I flat iron every day. It's shiny and healthy. My face is flawless with large burnt brown eyes with just a hint of a tilt. My lips aren't thin but they're not too thick either. I always wear nice business suits that flatter my figure. I'm what people call a pear shape. I have smaller breasts to bigger ass ratio. But I still have a flattering curve to my body.

Physically, I'm not a hot mess. Financially, I can carry my weight, plus children. I make enough to have a family with a good life. So was it my personality?

I went into the shower, feeling steam and hot water on me. But I felt numb inside. It's like, it finally hit me. I was angry at first, but now, spent of my anger, all I have left is an empty sorrow.

I sobbed, sitting butt naked on the floor under the hot spray. I cried with great heaves of my body. Why the fuck would someone do that? If he didn't love me or didn't want me, why didn't he just say so?

"Because he's a fucking limp dick!" I hissed to myself. I got up, ruthlessly scrubbed my body till it was pink, washed my hair and rinsed the suds. When I got out, I was surprised to see Colin there, holding a towel out.

I closed the shower door in shock.

"Look, I heard you crying and I just came to see if you're ok." He said, compassion laced his voice.

"But you're my brother!" 

"Exactly!" He snapped impatient now. "Just get your ass out here!"

I opened the door hesitantly and peeked at him. He closed his eyes and his arms held the towel open for me. Feeling safe, I tried to just reach out and grab it. But he must of sensed that because he snatched it back and opened his green eyes. His beard twitched so I guess he frowned at me. 

"Pussy." He called me.

I gaped. "I am not!"

"Then just get out of the shower! It's not like I've never seen tits and ass before!"

"But you're my brother!" I said again.

"Oh my GOD." He rolled his eyes. "Shana, if you're ass is not out HERE, I will go in THERE."

"Fine!" I griped. "Bully."

I got out of the shower and marched into the towel. It was warm, like it just came out of the dryer. I sighed with pleasure as his arms wrapped around me and he pulled me into his chest. My butt hit his hips, and his buckle bumped my back.

He put his chin on my head, I'm only five, five. His arms, I could feel through the baggy sweats, were muscular. He nearly crushed me into him. He sighed on my head and I sighed with him. He was comforting me. 

Fresh tears threatened to break and I heard him sniff my hair. "No Shana."

"No what?" I asked. Was that ME that sounded like a little bitch?

"No more crying. Not for him." He kissed the top of my head and turned me around. His look of surprise came through, despite his shaggy beard. He opened his mouth and closed it.

"I look like a drowned cat don't I?" I said pitifully. Oh my God. I WAS being a whiny bitch! 

"No." He smiled. "You look like you should. I keep forgetting you're only twenty seven. You look so much younger like this though."

"Look old man, you're thirty four. You look like you're fifty." I tweaked his beard playfully.

"I've been meaning to trim up," He confessed. "It's getting in the way and I gotta start work next week."

"Well if you need a makeover..." I offered. 

"No." He said immediately, and I laughed. It caught us both by surprise. Then he did the most amazing thing.

He leaned down, thumb on my chin he tilted my face up to his and he kissed me. Right on the lips! It was warm, a kiss full of affection. I opened my mouth in surprise, or to say something, but he just took advantage of that. He pushed his tongue in my mouth and kissed me...senseless.

I never realized it when he pulled me closer to him, pulling my towel from my body so I was naked while he was fully clothed. Our tongues dueled and played tag as his hands roamed freely over my body. Caressing my back and my buttocks. His hands wrapped around my hips lovingly. He pulled me into him and I realized that what I had first though of as a belt buckle, was really...something else.

When he pulled away from my lips, I was rather dazed. Who'd have thunk? The best kiss I've had in like...ever... And it's from my BROTHER.

I was naked before him, emotionally and physically. He seemed like a starving man eyeing a banquet when his eyes roved my body. I felt the brand of his possession tingle from my head to my toes. 

I shivered as my wet hair dripped down my back. My nipples were stiff from the cold...or his attention. I didn't know anything anymore as he openly watched me.

"But you're my brother!" I murmured. 

His gaze traveled back up my body and locked eyes. "I know."

He reached for me and I side stepped him. The movement, surprisingly, turned me on. I felt my pussy grow moist. I cursed myself for having my pubic hair lasered. It was going to be smooth and easy for him to see how wet he was making me. Pointy nipples? It's cold! Wet pussy...err...no excuse there!

"Colin!" I cried out as he followed me around. I started running naked throughout our apartment, being chased by my brother. But it was pretty fun actually. And as I ran from him, I realized something. He wanted me! If I wanted him, why shouldn't we have each other? If this dark secret stayed between us two, we wouldn't hurt anyone right?

I realized that he could catch me whenever he wanted to, his green eyes sparked with lust but I could see they burned with patience. He was waiting on me to make a decision. It wasn't like it was an easy one. What would we do afterwards? It's not like he's a friend I can just say, "Oh that didn't work out very well...so fuck off and die now please."

He was my brother! Should I talk to him about it?

I slowed down and he caught me. He wrapped his arms around my waist, turning us into the couch so that I landed on him. I stared down, looking into his green eyes. He looked into my brown ones and cracked a smile. 

"I took your mind off the douche bag didn't I?" He said with a smirk. He leaned up, smacked a wet kiss on my lips and sat down. I straddled his lap as he leaned back into the couch and I sat up straight, staring down at him. 

"So you're really like...turned on by me?" I asked stupidly. He gave me a droll look and thrust his cock up into my pussy. I gasped. 

"I think Exhibit A is sufficient evidence." He said in clipped tones, his hands gripped my hips with a slight pressure.

"Quite." I said dazed. How big WAS he? Fuck, I think the head was right on my clit... He was DEFINITELY bigger than the ex...

His grin was filled with a sensuality that I had never seen before in a man. It's not like I had a lot of lovers anyway. At twenty seven, I had about...two or three notches in my bed. I've only been active for about six years. 

"Why?" I never realized I spoke out loud until he pulled my face to his and looked me in the eye.

"Because I watched you grow and learn. I see the softness you try to hide from the world, I've seen the steel forged in your heart by the trials of fire you've endured." I blinked in surprise. But he continued. "Because I held you up when you achieved greatness and I held you together when you fell apart. When you graduated high school as the valedictorian virgin I was so damn proud. When you went to college and succeeded there too in your field and climbed the ladder to greatness, no one on this earth was happier for you than I was."

I gaped. Damn! I sounded good! Could he put that on paper for my resume? 

"I never knew you were a poet," My dumb ass responded. 

He sighed and tucked a piece of hair behind my ear. "You're nervous and it's ok. I'm not pressuring you."

"This is just fucking CRAZY!" I pushed him away in fright as I felt panic start to well up in me. "We can't be talking about this. I mean...seriously! You're my BROTHER."

"Don't you think I hate myself enough for that fact!?" He roared at me. "God, I left and became someone that no one could know about just to get away from you! I know how wrong this is Shana. I do! But shit, you're the perfect woman. I have fucked countless other women out there and none of them are you. No one looks like you, laughs like you, swears like you or fucking walks with that same sass!"

"But you're my brother for fucks sake! Are you talking about...about..."

He grabbed my shoulders and took a deep breath, staring into my eyes. "Shana. I want to take your beautiful little body and make love to you till we're both cross eyed with pleasure. I want to show you forbidden delights and make you mine, body, heart and soul. I want it all Shana."

"But why?" I whispered. My God this was good shit. My emotions were in turmoil, knowing this was wrong. But it wouldn't hurt anyone. 

"I love you, Shana." His eyes were soft, the look on his face was one that I had never seen before. It was a bare open look of every emotion he had ever felt.

I didn't know how to respond. Didn't know what to say. So I just let my body guide us. My body knew what the next step was. My hands cupped his cheeks and I yanked him to my body. I kissed him like I was a woman drowning under an icecap and he was the hole that gave me air.

This time, our bodies tried to fuse us from our lips to our hips as my legs wrapped around his waist. I kissed him, a hot slippery kiss of tongues and lips. Soft pants and moans of desperation were shared between us as I ground my naked pussy into his hard cock. I felt the heat of it as he pulled my ass towards him with his big hands.

My big brother then used his strength to lift me up. We stood up and he carried me into his room which was like two steps away. With each step his hips thrust that massive cock into me. When he shut the door he pressed me against it. I felt the door behind me and his hard heat in front of me. His tongue licked my lips as I tried to nip his chin. I reached my hands up under his shirt.

"Oh!" I was surprised to feel the muscles of his abs. Two...four... six... yummy! Why was my brother hiding this from me? Idiot...

I fumbled but my legs were wrapped around the back of his sweatshirt. In a totally graceless move, I unwrapped my legs from his waist and slid down the wall onto my ass. He came with me and we fell with a thump in a pile of naked ass and tangled clothes. But we still reached for each other. We're troopers like that.

"I don't have a rubber," He said breathlessly as he pulled his sweater off and tossed it into a pile. He wasn't wearing anything under it, so I met his bare chest for the first time since I was a young kid. And HELLOOOOOOO muscles!

"Well big brother," I got up on my knees, caressing his chest and his abs. "Aren't you all buff?"

He blushed. "Well, I gotta stay in shape for work."

"What do you do?" I asked as I started playing with his waistline. He had a cock in there that bobbed for attention. I was desperate to touch it and taste it and have it fill my tight little pussy. 

He cupped my face and started kissing me again, pulling his body against mine. He had a light smattering of hair that I couldn't see in the darkness but I felt it against my nipples which stabbed into him. He was kneading my ass, squeezing it and weighing it while we tried to grind out hips into each other.

I was trying to spring his cock free, so when Colin stood up to face me I was delirious with pleasure. Then puzzled as I tried to figure out how I was gonna get that to fit in me.

It was long and thick, my pussy throbbed with want. It stood up past his belly button, a monstrous male part that had me chewing my lip in anticipation and nervousness. He even trimmed around the edges.

I looked up at him, saw the nervousness on his face and grinned. "I'm sure we'll find a way to make it fit. Do we have lube?"

He shook his head. "I don't even have a condom. Didn't you hear me?"

I stared transfixed at his cock. I wondered how good it would taste... I smelled good. Probably because we have our AC on all the time and he's a clean kind of guy. This was starting to seem like a green light the further we went into the forbidden.

"Sis!" He snapped.

I looked up at him. "What?"

"Do you have condoms?" He was exasperated but I saw a smile tug at his lips. "I don't have any. It's been...awhile."

"Um..." Did I have any? Maybe! No? "Uhhh..."

"Well...we just won't put it in then." That got my attention. "There will be time for that another day. We can just go slow."

"But-!" Before I could really develop a protest, my naked Spartan of a brother literally tossed my ass onto the bed. He followed me quickly, pouncing on me and spreading my thighs.

"Stop me..." He gave my pussy one long lick and I moaned. "If you can."

I flopped on the bed and let my big brother eat me out. Beneath his masterful touch I moaned and thrashed, I felt the blood flowing from my pussy to my breasts, circulating lust and some other foreign emotion in my body. My hands were sweaty with pleasure, but I still managed to tweak my breasts as his tongue swirled around my clit, sucking on it and nipping it. He focused on it until I gasped and shivered, getting ready to cum. He pushed my legs further apart and dipped his tongue into my pussy, using his nose to tease my clit. When the urge to orgasm receded he did it again. He licked and sucked and nipped until I was begging him.

"Stop teasing me prick!" I snapped. "You want me to cum?"

He laughed throatily, the vibrations shooting up my pussy and making me moan. I mashed my cunt to his face while he pushed my ass up and with that added pressure, he stabbed two fingers into my sopping wet hole.

The orgasm took me until I screamed myself hoarse. I was riding a wave of ecstasy, feeling it push me towards the shores of fucking awesomeness until I crashed, exploding into a realm of pleasure I never experienced.

He was still lapping at me, staring at me with those eyes when I looked down, gasping for air. 

"You're delicious." He purred.

"Feel free to snack anytime," I panted. "Damn, if I knew you were capable of this I'd have jumped at this opportunity."

He laughed and crawled up my body. When he kissed me, his beard had my juices on it. I giggled. "You tickle me."

He rubbed his beard and lay back on the bed. "I think I'll trim up tomorrow when you're working."

"Whatever." I sat up and stared down at him. He looked at me, confused. "Are you ready?"

"For what?"

"The best blow job of your life!" I said confidently. 

He just cocked an eye brow, and waved a hand at his cock. "Then by all means, proceed."

I kissed him, licking my way down his neck in a slow manner. Fuck it. I decided to go through with this, I'm going all the way! No half ass shit for me. 

I licked his belly button and he moaned. I dipped and swirled around it, teasing it. He seemed to like this. So I did it until I felt his hand pushing down on my head, urging me to give in to my desire.

"Oh, Colin..." I murmured as I breathed in his scent. The strong musk of sex permeated the air and I licked my lips. He had a shiny drop of precum at the tip. I licked it enjoying the salty taste. I licked his cock from base to tip, wondering how much I could take in my mouth.

When he was shiny with spit, shuddering from watching me lick and nibble his dick, I took the head in my mouth. I jerked the rest of his meat with my hand, and found rhythm we could both enjoy. He buried his hand in my hair as he urged me to take more and more in my mouth. My eyes watered and I was kind of choking, but I didn't really care because he was moaning, groaning and bucking his hips into my mouth. It was his turn to feel the mind blowing pleasure. I reached down and weighed his balls, feeling the sacks tightening and flexing.

When I gently tugged on his balls, he let out a hoarse bark. I stopped sucking his cock and bent down to take lick his balls. I was still stroking his cock when I started to tongue those heavy weights.

"Oh God Shana..." His whisper was throaty and sexy. "Do you like your big brothers cock and balls?"

I stopped sucking and looked him in the eyes. "I LOVE sucking your cock and taking your nuts in my mouth..." Then I returned his dick in my mouth while I cupped his testes. 

"Fuck Shana, I just wanna fuck your pretty lips..." He grabbed both sides of my head and shoved his cock in my mouth, hard. I gagged around him, but he held me there. That's when his dick exploded in my mouth.

The hot jizz flowed down my throat in a smooth bursts. His groans escalated as he spurt into my awaiting mouth. His load was so big that it even leaked out of my lips, spilling onto my chin. He pulled out and the last couple shot landed on my tits. 

As he lay back in recovery mode, I swallowed his cum and stared at him. A sheen of sweat covered his body, his hand was over his eyes and he was panting. But he was smiling.

"Fuck Shana..." He laughed. "My little sister really gives the best head."


But You're My Brother! Ch. 02



I woke late the morning after fooling around with my brother. I didn't have to go into the office until a little bit after two. A glance at my bedside clock let me know I was in the safe zone. It was still AM.

Stretching and feeling lazy, I somehow managed to drag my ass out of bed. My nipples rubbed against the comforter (I slept naked) which seemed to turn me on. Colin, my older brother, was the one who made my nipples so sensitive last night. I smiled.

I did my usual morning routine, showering, brushing my teeth and all that when I started to smell the coffee. Oh my GOD. Chocolate and java java! My two true loves that have never failed me in life. Mmmm...

Wrapping my short bright yellow silk robe around my body, I left my hair down to air dry and stepped into the living room. "Colin are you-"

I paused. I had to do a double take, then I gawked. My jaw dropped when I saw the man in my kitchen.

His long hair was trimmed to less than an inch long, no longer curly but sleek. And his face! Hard rugged plains of masculinity. He shaved off his raggedy beard and it was smooth. His cheeks were strong and his jaw was stubborn. His nose, which I never noticed before was a little crooked, but it just looked intriguing. It gave his face a maturity he would have otherwise lacked with such pretty boy features. 

He was frying bacon without a shirt on, his body in the light of day was flawless. He was well built with muscles that moved fluidly. Like he trained in martial arts or something. His movements were precise and smooth as he flipped the pan, sending oil and bacon into the air. His arms and abs were chiseled and I knew from touching them last night that they were hard as rock.

"What were you saying, sis?" He asked as he lay the bacon out to cool. The oils dripped and I think I may have also let some saliva drip as well.

"You!" I pointed at him. "You're fucking HOT!" 

He shrugged, but I could tell he was pleased. "I told you I was just gonna shave."

"Shave my ass!" I scoffed.

"No thanks, I don't think there's enough hair there."

"You're like...no longer rockin the Hobo chic!" I ignored his last statement. "I like it." I finished quietly.

"Thanks Shana." He put his frying pan down and picked up a mug of coffee. With a smile, he handed it to me. "Soy milk and raw sugar. I told you, I know you."

I was impressed as I sipped the hot mug of heaven. "Thank you Colin."

"Look, I have to go into work pretty soon." He said, running a hand over his head as the other one rested on his hip. I panted at the flexing his abs did. "But I made breakfast. I have to wrap up a couple things and tie up some loose ends from my last station before I can officially begin here. A lot of computer work."

"What the hell do you do?" I asked him. "You never talk about your job."

"If I tell you," He winked at me. "I'll have to kill you."

"Ha." I rolled my eyes. I put the coffee on the counter and was gonna sit down, but then I felt his palm slip under my robe. When his warm hand met the flesh of my ass, he gasped.

"You're NAKED." He whispered, he pulled my ass closer to him until his crotch was rubbing into me. He pushed my robe up and pulled his pants down. The bare flesh of his cock met the bare skin of my ass. We both moaned in surprise.

He reached around and slipped a hand into the opening of the robe and gripped my tit. He tweaked my sensitive nipples, pulling on them as he leaned forward and started licking and kissing my neck. I felt him bite me and I forgot how to breath. He started sucking on my neck when his hand slid down my belly and without warning, two fingers slid into my sopping pussy.

His cock against my ass, humping me from behind as his two fingers slowly slid in and out of my warm twat, and the delicious sucking on my neck. I moaned and pushed back into him. Riding his fingers as I ground my bubbly butt into his hard dick. I felt the long length sliding into my ass crack, teasing my little hole. Then he changed angles so that it started sliding under my pussy. My juices were fairly dripping down my legs now, I was feeling so good. I got his cock wet in no time, slippery enough to return to grinding up on my ass.

His hands on my tits were making me so horny. I've never before wanted anal as badly as I did now. I wondered how it would feel when he slid that wet cock into my ass. It would probably hurt, but he'd make it feel so good it wouldn't matter. While his fingers fucked my cunt, I imagined his dick in my ass. Owning me like I was his bitch, making me beg for him to pound me till I blacked out. 

The fantasy pushed me over and I came on a scream. I was gripping his arm as he sucked my neck.

When I drifted back down from my orgasm, Colin was licking me and slowly petting my mound. He whispered loving things in my ear as he slowly slid back and forth over my ass.

When he released me, he walked away with a cocky sort of grin. "I'm off to work now love! Behave."

I could only nod happily, blissed out of my mind. "Yes big brother."

He threw a shirt on, licked his fingers that were in my pussy and was transfixed by my neck for some reason. But this made him happy so I didn't think too much about it. Just watched him leave with a heavy heart.

I looked over at the kitchen. There was a steaming plate of food and I was suddenly ravenous. I shoveled the food in my mouth and downed my coffee. Ready to take on my day!

It was productive. I cleaned the apartment, did some laundry, and worked out before I showered and got ready for work. I was rushing on my make up, so I didn't notice the huge ass hickey on my neck until I was putting on my lipstick.

"What the fuck." I rolled my eyes and tried to cover it up. But I was smiling when I headed out the door with a pancake layer of make up over it.

At the office, I sorted through models, headshots, photos, layouts, ads, make up artists and costume designers. Some of the women stared at me with pity, obviously knowing what kind of asshole my ex was. Some of the models looked at me with a sort of look that made me want to scratch their eyes out. Instead, I reminded those bitches that I owned them. They wanted to be nothing more than decoration? That's all they would ever be then.

My assistant, Melody, was a sweet Asian girl. Tilted dark eyes that were always exotically and expertly done up and flat blue black hair. Her brain was as sharp as a samurai sword with a body that was slim and slender. She was the one to notice my splotchy neck.

"So you got a new bunny already?" She was surprised, her eyes wide as she zoned in on my love bite. "What's he like"

I grinned. "Wild. Masculine. Sexy." I left out the fact that he was related. "Smart. We knew each other for a long time. He's the one that told me about Dickhead."

"Oh, nice!" Melody laughed evilly. "I swear boss, who knew he'd pull such a fast one? He seemed like such a nice guy."

"Yeah, Matt was a nice guy." I shrugged it off though. My brother would never hurt me. I saw the look in his eyes when he told me he loved me. He looked like he would follow me wherever I went...even into the forever.

"Oh my..." Melody started fixing her blouse, pulling it lower. "I think we have a new client on the way ma'am. Eyes up!"

I followed her gaze and sucked in a breath. "Speak of the devil!"

"What?" Melody seemed confused. 

I patted her shoulder nicely. "He's taken sweetheart. Maybe he's got a friend."

"Oh well," Melody shrugged, but then she tensed. "I hope he's up for a little competition then. I wonder if their ears were burning?"

I was too busy watching Colin walking towards me, his gaze seemed predatory. His green eyes burned with that inhuman possessive light and what I now started to realize was love. He wore a black tank top with jeans that fit him so lovingly. His arms rippled as his face broke into a smile a the sight of me.

"Hello!" Melody slapped my arm. "Lord of the douche bags is on his way over, if you can stop drooling!"

"What?" I tore my gaze from my brother, my forbidden lover to see my ex clomping this way. After seeing Colin and loving him, I wondered what the hell I ever saw in him.

Matt was a pretty decent looking guy. Dark brown hair that he styled up in spikes, light hazel eyes and skin as tan and smooth as caramel. He was built tall, long, and lean. He was a surfer, so his arms were well toned with muscle. But not like my brothers, I noticed smugly.

Colin reached me first and without letting me know his intentions, he swooped down and kissed me. Right there! In front of witnesses, my coworkers, and a gaping Melody, his lips met mine. I was so shocked when his tongue slipped between the seam of my lips and tangled with mine, I slowly felt myself slipping away form reality to drown in his kiss.

Then he stopped. 

I was entranced as I smiled up at Colin, who just wrapped one arm around my shoulders and pulled me into his side. I fit perfectly under his arm. 

"Geeze boss!" Melody fanned herself. She looked like how I felt. 

I grinned and glanced up at Colin.

"Well, who knew the cold bitch has a heart." Matt smirked, hitting a nerve in me. 

"If you want me back, calling me a bitch ain't gonna do it." I responded, my arm tightening on Colin.

Matt eyed out Colin, measuring him. "Who knew you moved on so fast. So what's this models rate?"

"I'm not a model," Colin replied coolly. 

Matt opened his mouth, but Colin reached forward and slapped him. Hard. 

Melody and I remained silent, but I thought our eyes were gonna pop out of our heads! He just slapped him! Secretly, I was laughing. Asshole deserved it.

Matt's hand had flown up to the side of his face. Colin's hand was in his pocket and he had no reaction. Matt sputtered for a second or two.

"You just assaulted me!" He pulled out his cell phone. "I am so calling the cops."

Colin let me go and reached forward, easily grabbing Matt's phone. He threw it on the floor and stomped on it. Then he looked up at Matt. "I wouldn't do that, considering your record."

Matt stiffened. "What record?" He tried to play it cool, but even I perked up.

When Colin just stared, I poked him in the shoulder. "Baby, what record does Matt have?"

Colin gazed down at me. "I have come across some evidence that your ex boyfriend has an...affinity...for under aged girls." He looked at Matt with disgust. "Don't you Mattie? You got a case of the short eyes you dirty bastard."

Matt's face flushed. "I do not! And how would YOU have evidence? Who the fuck are you?"

"I'm Shana's lover," Colin growled in a voice that got my pussy wet. "And if you ever come near her, insult her, or do anything to interfere with her life, I will see to it that everyone will see what a disgusting parasite you are Matt."

Matt stayed there stunned and awkward for a second before turning around.

"Tell Tara hi for me now Matt." Colin called off after him. Matt's head whipped around, eyes wide. Then he ran off.

"As fun and dramatic as that was," Melody said with applause. She was looking at Colin, she seemed to be in love. "I wonder what he came here for."

"Probably to get Shana back," Colin pulled me into his side and smiled down at me. Then he looked over at Melody and stuck out his hand. "I'm Colin."

"Oh my gosh!" I blushed. Whoops. Oh well. "This is Melody my assistant."

We all stood there kind of awkwardly. All I could think about was how Colin, my brother, was standing there staking claim on me like I was his woman! He held me tighter, as though sensing my thoughts. Holy fuck, this could turn into a shit storm. 

"Well whaddya know!" Melody gushed false enthusiasm. "I think Royce needs some assistance with that model. Be right there Roycee Boy!" Then she was gone like the little ninja she was.

I cleared my throat as my brain scrambled for something to say. I looked up at Colin, who just stared down at me. So damn handsome! Oh! No! Bad hormones! Let the brain function! 

"Whatcha doin?" Yeah, that's all I got.

Colin just smiled at me and kissed me again. A soft kiss right at the corner of my mouth. It was so sweet I sighed when he pulled away.

"I'm here because I wanted to escort you home." He held out his elbow. "I bought a present for you on my way here."

"Something awesome?" I asked excitedly. What girl doesn't want presents?

"We'll both enjoy it." He grinned. "Let's go home."

I wrapped it up in the office in a little less than an hour. I didn't care about the mess, one of the other people can clean it up later. As long as all the paperwork was done, would anyone care? 

Colin followed me out to my car and I couldn't help but ask him one thing.

"How did you get here?" 

"I was dropped off by a coworker." Was it me or was he being vague?

When we got into the car, I shut my door and looked over at him. He was leaning his head back on the head rest with his eyes closed. I started the car and as I left the parking, I pursued my curiosities.

"So what do you do?" I saw him stiffen in my peripheral. "I mean, really. What is your job. Are you a secret agent?"

He snorted. "No. I just work for the government. Leave it at that ok?"

"But how did you know about Matt and his...obsession?" I wanted to know! 

"Shana, I have friends who do research on people. When I ask them to look it up, they look it up." He looked over at me with hard eyes. He crossed his arms over his chest. "I used to do some work for our government. I stepped down. I made friends who watch my back. Friends who were able to get rid of my paper trail from birth."

"What are you saying?" I gripped the steering wheel. 

"What I'm saying is that...I made it so we can be together." He wasn't looking at me. But he was tense.

"Jesus Colin!" I nearly swerved off the road. He made it so we could have a future together... "Something like this takes time! How long were you planning this?"

"Look, let's not talk about it while you're driving." He said, grabbing the steering wheel and averting us from a disaster with a parked car. "Pull over and I'll drive us back."

After we switched positions, neither one of us said anything for a long time. I was jumbled! Had he really wanted me for that long? He actually set it up so that we could find a way to be together. Curse these pesky blood ties!

I was technically on the fence as to whether or not what we were doing was wrong. Did I love him? Yes! But as a brother or a lover? Or both? Was that even possible? Ugh!

I thought about this the entire way to my apartment. Colin seemed to be distracted too. It took me awhile to even open up the door. When we stepped in, Colin went straight to his room and I went to mine. I wanted a shower. I locked my bedroom door so Colin wouldn't be tempted to follow me in. 

I stripped my clothes and got into the shower. I scrubbed my body, washed my hair, and just stood under the spray for a long time. I watched the water swirl down the drain and wished I could do the same thing with my emotions. I wish I could throw them all away. Love, lust, hate, anger, joy and sorrow. We'd be so much better without them wouldn't we? Hell, if I was able to toss off propriety, I'd be a happy camper humping my brother day and night. 

As much as I could joke about it mentally, I knew it wasn't funny. He was my brother, we're related. We were bound by the blood in our veins and the love in our hearts. Did I want to cement that bond by making love with him? Combining our flesh together in the most intimate physical act people can do?

As I reflected on how he looked at me, his eyes aglow with love, I lifted my face to the warm spray of the shower. Yes. No matter how wrong it may be in the eyes of others, my heart wanted him to be my lover. I wanted my strong, big hearted brother to be the man with whom I would build a life with. Even if it meant sacrificing other things, like marriage and children. It's a small price to pay to be with someone as wonderful as he.

With my mind set, I felt excitement settle in. Who cares about what job he had, as long as he was legal and making money, what else did I have to know? He wasn't fucking other women, that's always a bonus! Arguments and the fact that...well...he's my brother? Details! Trivial! I made my decision to fuck him and fuck him I shall!

I got out of the shower, dried off and ran out of my bedroom naked. 

"Colin!" I called out breathlessly. I decided to go all the way with the romantic theatrics. 

I threw his door open and saw him standing at his window, staring out into the setting sun. He had has shirt off, his jeans hung low on his waist and he looked troubled. We stood like that, me at the door, him at the window, for what seemed like eternity. Then he sighed and opened his arms to me. I ran into them without hesitating.

"I love you, Colin!" I felt tears rolling down my cheeks. Damn! I was so emotional! "I want to be yours. Only yours, forever. In every way."

"Yeah?" His voice was husky as he held me closer to him. "Good. I can give you your present now."

He put me on the bed and dug into his closet before handing me a gift bag. I tore out the tissue paper and pulled out two things. Condoms and a butt plug. I smiled at him.

He was stroking my thighs and I was getting turned on by watching him. He kissed me, pulling me forward so my pussy rubbed against his abs. I pushed my hips into him, grinding my pussy over him. I felt my wetness smearing on him. He moaned and pushed his torso harder into my pussy and I gasped into his mouth.

His hands were roaming my body, from my calves to my waist. Then he cupped my breasts while I leaned back on the bed, wrapping my legs around his middle. When he squeezed my tits together I moaned. It was the sexiest thing to watch my brother's beautiful golden head lean down to suckle my perky little tits. My nipples strained for his attention and he lavished them. He sucked my left nipple while he pulled and twisted the other one. Shots of pain and pleasure mingled within me, making me grind my little snatch into his stomach even harder. I was moaning and twisting to get him on my body.

"Colin!" I gasped when he stopped sucking my nipples to lick a trail down my body.

"I want to lick your sweet cunt little sister," He said against my belly. "Is something wrong?"

"Can I suck your fat cock while you do it?" I begged. Oh to have his thick meat in my mouth again? He was so salty and hot! I wanted him to choke me with his dick again. I told him so and he shuddered. 

"Anything for my little slut sister," He seemed to be really turned on by that. I didn't mind because I was too. Every time he said it, my pussy flexed.

I put my head at the edge of the bed as he stood up. I was eyeing his nut sack as he leaned over me to suck my pussy. I pushed myself forward a little more and let my head hang off the bed so his cock could go straight down my throat. It was pretty hot and hard core to watch his balls above me as I took his rod in my mouth. 

When I felt his breath on my smooth, wet pussy lips, I shivered with delight. When his tongue gave one slow long lick, I moaned around his pole. It was so good to have him in my mouth as he ate me out. His fingers split my pussy as I felt his hips thrust forward, showing that hard length as far as it would go before he pulled out all the way. Saliva dripped from my lips, down my cheeks. I felt blood rushing to my head but I ignored it.

The sensations from my pussy were making me burn. He leaned forward some more and licked my tight ass hole. I squeaked in surprise. It felt so good! Then he used his fingers to pull my cheeks apart and push his tongue into my asshole. I moaned at this invasion. Then he slid his tongue from my asshole to my pussy, fucking my little slit with it while he fucked my throat with his cock.

It was making me so horny, I wanted to cum. I wanted his tongue to push me over the edge. I rocked my hips into his face, just like he was rocking his hips into mine. I was choking, gagging, covered in the spit that was dripping from his dick and my mouth. But I didn't care. I wanted my lover to be satisfied like I was being satisfied.




But You're My Brother! Ch. 02



Finally, when I could take no more, I felt my orgasm hit me. It was just as intense as last night. I moaned around him as I came, which triggered his orgasm because he pulled out and exploded all over my face. I closed my eyes as I felt the hot jizz spurt on my chin, my forehead, my cheeks, and a couple shots landed on my neck and tits. Then he rolled over on his side, pulling my pussy with him, which twisted my body.

He was still giving me soft little licks, letting me ride his tongue sideways in a leisurely manner. Then he let me go and stood up. 

I stared at him, he was upside down because of my position, but I loved how he looked. His cock was starting to soften and he was covered in sweat.

"You're beautiful covered with my cum." He leaned down and kissed the corner of my lips again. "But I'm gonna wipe it off before it gets sticky ok?"

I touched a particularly large spot of his hot goo on my cheek and pulled it away from my face to look at it. It was thick, the scent musky. I looked into his eyes when I licked the stickiness off my fingers. 

"It tastes good!" I said. Then with a wicked grin, I added. "My brothers cum is delicious!"

He chuckled and left for a towel. I leaned back on the bed and spread my legs. I reached down to my pussy where his mouth was, it was still pretty juicy down there. I stroked my clit and moaned. It was so sensitive! 

I lay there on his bed, breasts heaving as I stroked my clit. My wet pussy wanted his cock in there so badly! I was so empty... 

"Colin..." 

He came back in the room and paused, watching me play with myself, my face and neck covered with his cum. He just watched me with this look of shock before he came closer to me.

"I never knew I could get so turned on watching you fuck yourself," He said stroking my thighs with the warm wash cloth he brought in. "Just keep playing while I clean up. Then I'll give you all of this." He grabbed his cock and I moaned.

He wiped my face while I dipped two fingers into my honey pot. My fingers came out coated with my wetness, I rubbed it around my clit before I dipped it back in. I felt the little shocks of pleasure as they built up in me like before, winding tighter and tighter until I was ready to burst from an orgasm.

But Colin stilled my hand. 

"No!" I gasped in frustration. "Why?"

He smiled and pushed both of my heads above my head. I watched my tits rise to attention and he took them in his mouth once more. Then I felt the tip of his cock at the entrance of my sopping cunt.

He teased me like that, just rubbing the head around my whole, getting it moist. I whimpered and begged him to stick it in and let me cum on his dick but he just laughed. 

"Colin, please!" I pushed my hips over his dick again, only to have him drop it below my ass. "I want to fuck you! Please! Just own my pussy baby, tear up your little sister sweet cunt!"

He loomed over me, suddenly I felt powerless. Here he was, with a rod that could split me in two and I was rocking my hips trying to get him to fuck me. The thought made me gush. 

"Mm," He moaned as he eased the tip in a bit. Slowly, he was stretching me out. "Does my little sister want her big brothers meat to pound her pussy?"

"Yes!" I squealed. "Please! Fuck your baby sister Colin! Make me your fucking whore!"

He grinned at me and with one hard thrust, shoved his dick in my body. I screamed from the pleasure. I thought it would hurt, but it was a mild feeling of stretching out. The intensity of being full of his cock overrode any discomfort. I felt him so deep in my pussy that I was whimpering. Then he pushed forward a little more and I think I went cross eyed from pleasure.

"Oh!" Was all I could say as he pulled out again and pushed back into me. "Colin!"

"How does that feel?" He asked with another pump. "You really are my whore aren't you? Do you like it? Being your big brothers little fuck slave?"

"Yes!" I cried out as he started fucking me harder and faster. His hips found a consistent speed that made my pussy quiver. The hot wet friction between us burned me until I came. I screamed as my blood rose into my breasts and my face. I felt like I just ran a mile, high on drugs. I was tired but totally blissed out and ready to fuck some more. 

He pulled my thighs further apart and I gasped as he pushed deeper into me. When he pushed my knees to my nipples I was starting to squirm on the bed. My pussy was soaked, I felt a wet spot under my ass. This was the kind of mind blowing sex I had only ever read about, but never experienced. This was the sex that made nymphomaniacs! The sex that made girls run around with skirts and no panties, skimpy tops and no bras. This was the sex that they wrote songs about!

"COLIN!" I screamed as the pressure once again started to build. Multiple orgasms? Who knew! Fuck! I was screaming as he pounded me. He was grunting as our fucking made sloppy wet slapping noises that only spurred on my lust. He lowered his grip from my shins to my ass, but I held my knees to my chest. The penetration was unbelievable! He was so deep and I was so tight! I thought I would die, but it felt so fucking good.

"Cum for me Shana," He pounded harder. "Ah, fuck! Cum with me!"

At his insistence, my pussy exploded and my orgasm tackled me like a fucking line backer. It shoved me to the ground mercilessly and tore me apart. When Colin came, I felt it deep inside of me. The punch of his hot cum was like a thrust in my womb. For a second I panicked because we didn't use a condom. And he JUST bought some! But then, it didn't matter because the sexual euphoria settled around me and I sighed when he dropped his head to my neck and breathed in my scent.

I leaned down and sniffed his head. I smiled dumbly when he looked up at me, sweat dripped down his face and his smile was crooked. But I didn't care. I loved him anyway.

We were covered in sweat and other substances. But after that I didn't care. I just wanted to bask in our love. I held him tightly while he pushed his cock deeper into me and wrapped his arms around me.

"I love you Shana," He whispered into my breasts.

"I love you Colin." I said into his hair. "My darling older brother."



But...You're My Brother in Law



Brad sat on the couch drinking a beer while his wife of the past 6 years Jessica was in the kitchen making dinner. See Brad is your normal 30 year old heterosexual male. He has short brown hair and green eyes. He thinks he has a nice body for his age. Medium build, with a nice piece of meat between his legs that after all these years he still loves to shove between his wife's legs.

However, Brad also has a secret. See Brad is Bi-curious. He has been interested in making love to another man for the past 5 years. Of course he has never acted on this fantasy. I mean he loves his wife. But sometimes when he is fucking her up the ass, he imagines in his mind that it is another man beneath him.

So Brad sat on the couch drinking his beer trying to figure out how to tell the woman he had spent the last 6 years happily married to that he was interested in having sex with another man, when the doorbell rang. 

"Honey, can you get that? It is probably Tony." Jessica called from the kitchen.

"Yea sure honey." He called, as he set his beer down then walked towards the door. Brad knew that Tony was Jessica's younger brother. 

Even though they had been married for over 6 years, Brad had never met Tony. Tony was 28 and had spent the last 8 years stationed over in Germany with his Army outfit. He was home now, after finishing up his time. 

He had told Jessica on the phone that he was tired of military life.

Jessica and Brad had talked about Tony staying with them for a while until he got on his feet, as her parents had moved to Miami two years ago when they retired.

When Brad opened the door, he had to cough to keep from drooling as he stared at the man standing on the doorstep. Tony was at least 6'2", 2-3 inches taller then Tony and had the typical military build. His blondish brown hair was cut close to his head. He also had Jessica's startling blue eyes. 

"Hi, you must be Brad." Tony said with a smile that made Brad feel weak in the knees. He gripped the door handle tightly to keep himself on his feet.

"Uh huh." He mumbled.

Suddenly he felt Jessica move up behind him. "Tony." She cried as her petite body brushed his as she launched herself into her brother's open arms.

Tony swung her around, laughing as he hugged her. "Damn it's good to see you." He said when he finally put her on her feet. 

Tony looked her over. Her blondish brown hair had darkened in the sun, her 36B tits pressed against her bikini top. His eyes moved down over the small bulge in her belly. "Are you putting on some weight?" He asked with a smile. 

Tony had always teased her for how small she was. Jessica had topped out at 5'4" and 100lbs when she turned 18.

Jessica smiled as she punched her brother playfully in the arm. "Well since you asked. Brad and I are expecting our first child in about 4 months." She laughed when her brother picked her up in his arms again.

"That's great." He said kissing her cheek when he put her down again. He turned to Brad, the smile never leaving his lips. "Congratulations."

Brad was finally able to get his body under control while Jessica and Tony greeted each other. "Thanks." He said with a genuine smile as he wrapped his arm around Jessica's waist.

"Come on in." Jessica said leading her brother into the house. "Put your stuff in the spare bedroom then come eat. Dinner's ready." She kissed each of the men on the cheek then walked back towards the kitchen.

When Jessica had disappeared back into the kitchen, Tony did something that shocked Brad. The younger man pulled him into his arms and kissed him right on the lips. The mouth was hard and demanding. 

At first Brad just stood there unsure what to do. But when Tony pressed his tongue against his closed lips he melted against Tony's trim body, returning the kiss.

The two men kissed for a minute, then Brad reluctantly pulled away. "What are you doing?" He asked in a hoarse whisper.

Tony smiled, not at all ashamed of his actions. "Kissing you." He said innocently.

Brad looked over his shoulder as he heard Jessica in the kitchen serving dinner. When it didn't sound like she would be coming back into the room anytime soon, he turned back to Tony. "But...but you're my brother."

Tony continued to smile as he ran his hand over Brad's cheek. "What's your point?"

Brad stepped away from Tony's touch. "But you're a man."

Tony stepped towards him, again bringing his hand to Brad's face. "Uh huh."

Brad took Tony's face from his hand. "I'm straight."

Tony's smile brightened. "Obviously not."

Brad looked at him. "What is that supposed to mean?"

Tony was saved from answering when Jessica came back into the room. "Dinner's served."

Tony gave Brad one more smoldering look then sauntered into the kitchen. When they were alone, Jessica looked at him. "Are you ok honey?"

Brad nodded, trying to figure out what had happened. "Um...Yea...I'm fine." Then taking his wife's hand, he followed his brother into the kitchen.

Later that night, Brad was lying on his back in bed with a roaring hard-on. He didn't understand it, he had spent the last two hours giving Jessica one hell of a ride until she begged him to cum. He had emptied himself inside her, and then rolled over onto his back as she rolled onto her side and fell asleep.

Brad knew what was wrong; he was picturing Tony in his room, probably naked. Brad groaned quietly as he pulled himself out of the bed. He knew he wasn't going to get any sleep until he took care of the problem between his legs.

He pulled his robe on, wrapping it tightly around his body as he moved silently down the hall to the guest bedroom. He didn't bother to knock, just opened the door. 

Tony was lying on his side, with the sheet pulled up to his waist. The lamp was on and his eyes were moving as he read his book. When he heard the door open, he lifted his eyes, then smiled. "I was wondering how long it was going to take you."

Brad walked slowly into the room, closing the door behind him. He wanted to wipe that smile off Tony's face. Instead he just sighed. "How did you know?"

Tony put the book on the nightstand, and then sat up, pulling his knees up until he could rest his arms on them. "That you're bi, or at least bi-curious? That was easy. I kind of figured it out when you undressed me with your eyes when you answered the door."

Brad blushed as he looked at the floor. "I'm sorry about that."

Tony chuckled making Brad look at him again. "Don't worry about it. That's the main reason I left the army. They don't take to well to anyone being gay." 

Not caring about his nakedness, Tony threw the sheet off of him, then repositioned so he was sitting on the edge of the bed with his feet on the floor. He felt Brad's eyes move down over him, resting on his 8 inch cock that was hard and pressed against his stomach. 

"Come here Brad." He said softly but made it sound like an order.

Brad looked at him in surprise, but obeyed the command. Slowly he crossed the room until he was standing between Tony's spread legs. He watched as Tony opened his robe, exposing his body to the other mans gaze.

Tony licked his lips when he saw Brad's 8inch cock resting against his stomach. He didn't ask permission, he didn't say anything. He just reached out, taking the hard flesh into his hand and slowly stroking it. "Ohhhhhh..." Brad moaned quietly afraid to wake Jessica.

Tony smiled but continued to run his hand slowly up and down over Brad's flesh. Leaning forward, he ran his tongue up the base of Brad's shaft, lightly tickling the flesh.

"Oh god." Brad cried gripping Tony's shoulders. 

Tony lifted his passion filled gaze to Brad's. "Do you want me baby?"

Brad was torn, he wanted Tony so bad he could taste it but he couldn't forget about the woman lying asleep in his bed. He hesitated to answer until Tony took the head of his cock into his mouth, sucking gently on it. "OH god...yes...Fuck yes. I want you." He cried hoarsely but quietly.

Tony kept his eyes on Brad, even as he lowered his head over the older man's cock. His tongue lightly teased him, making shivers run up and down Brad's body. Tony sucked him for a minute then let the hard cock slip from between his lips. 

"You want to fuck me don't you baby...?" He asked seductively. "You want to shove this piece of meat up my sweet little butt hole and fuck the shit out of it, don't you?" He squeezed Brad's cock making the other man moan.

"God help me, but yes. I want to fuck you so bad." He whimpered.

Tony watched him; he could see the struggle that Brad was going through. He had gone through the same struggle when he figured out he was gay. He liked guys, but he didn't want to. He knew the only way that Brad would come to grips was to give him what he wanted. 

"Ok then..." Tony kissed the head of Brad's cock one more time then pulled away. 

Brad watched as Tony pulled a bottle of lube out of his nightstand drawer then lay back on his back on the bed with his legs against his chest. "Lube me up and fuck me big boy." He said huskily as he slowly stroked his own cock.

Brad stared at Tony's bum hole winking at him, then grabbed the bottle of lube. He opened it quickly then pressed the opening right against Tony's ass. With a push on the bottle, he squirted a good amount up the other man's hole. 

"Oooohhhh..." Tony moaned as he felt the warm gel coat his insides. "That's it baby. Now lube up your cock and fuck me. I need to feel you inside me." Tony had both his arms locked around his legs. One hand was resting against his chest while the other stroked his cock.

Brad didn't need anymore encouragement then that. He squirted some lube on his hand then moved it over his hard cock before placing his knees on the bed, so he was resting between Tony's spread legs. He pushed his cock against other man's entrance then lifted his eyes to Tony's. 

Tony's eyes were dark with passion. "Fuck me." He said in that demanding tone again.

Resting his hands on Tony's spread legs; Brad flicked his hips forward quickly, burying himself completely into Tony's ass in one thrust. 

"Oh fuck." Tony moaned as his ass was quickly impaled.

Brad held himself buried in the other man for a moment. He closed his eyes feeling Tony's body squeeze him. "Oh god. That feels so good." He groaned.

Tony chuckled beneath him. "It will feel even better when you start fucking me lover."

Brad opened his eyes, looking at the man beneath him. He had dreamed of this for the past 5 years. He still was having a hard time believing that the ass he was buried inside belonged to another man and not his wife. 

He lowered his body over Tony's locking the other mans legs under his arms as he kissed Tony hard. Shoving his tongue into the other mans' mouth as he slowly pulled back with his hips only to slam back inside when he was only about halfway out.

"Oooohhhh..." Tony groaned against Brad's mouth as the other man fucked him with long, steady strokes. He felt Brad push deep into his body then pull out only to be welcomed back once again. The two men kept their mouths locked on each others as Brad impaled him with his cock. He groaned when Tony tightened around him then moaned louder when the younger man released him.

The two men were so involved in the pleasure they were bringing each other with their bodies that they never heard the bedroom door open or Jessica slip over to the chair at the desk to watch the action. She spread her legs wide, slamming 3 fingers into her hot hole as she watched her husband spear her brother with his cock. 

The moans from the two men were rising in volume as Brad quickened the pace of his thrusts. He pounded Tony's ass hard, making the younger man cry out in pleasure. "Oh fuck me....It feels so fucking good. Ride my ass baby. Impale me on your love stick."

Brad dropped his head against Tony's neck as he thrust wildly into him. He felt Tony's ass grip him whenever he tried to pull out. "God Tony, You have such a hot ass. I could fuck it forever." He growled locking his mouth on Tony's again.

Their tongues dueled together even as Brad slammed himself hard and fast into Tony's willing body. 

Tony's cock was getting stimulation of its own as whenever Brad thrust into him, his stomach was brushing against it. "Oh fuck...I'm gonna cum." Tony cried tearing his mouth from the older mans as his cock suddenly let go, flooding both of their chests with his stream.

Feeling Tony's ass clench around his cock as the younger man came, pushed Brad over the edge. He screamed Tony's name as he buried himself completely while emptying his balls.

When the two men came, Jessica brought herself to orgasm with her fingers. Her orgasm was so powerful from watching her husband and brother that she couldn't hold back the cry that left her lips as her body convulsed in release.

Both men looked at her. Brad's eyes were full of surprise and fear while Tony's face just held a smile. "Glad you could join us sis. It was about time."

Jessica just smiled at the bewildered look on her husband's face. "Sorry. Had to make sure he wasn't going to chicken out." She pulled her fingers from her spasming pussy then made her way over to the bed.

"What...What...What the hell is going on?" Brad asked as he watched his wife move on her hands and knees onto the bed. She didn't look surprised to see him fucking her brother, in fact, she looked happy about it.

Jessica kissed him gently." You mean you haven't figured it out love?"

Brad looked at her then looked at the smile on the face of the man below him. "You two set this up?"

Tony nodded as his body suddenly was rocked with laughter. His ass tightened around Brad's semi hard cock still buried inside him. "About 6 months ago. Jessica knew I wanted to quit the army."

"I also have known for a long time that you wanted to be with another man but were afraid of hurting my feelings." Jessica added running her hand over Brad's face, while she tried to hold back her own laughter.

Brad pulled out of Tony's ass with a plop then fell onto his back on the bed beside his laughing brother. He wanted to ask how Jessica knew, but when he saw the smile in her eyes as she laughed. He realized it didn't matter. He had been had.

He had been had and he loved every minute of it.

The End



But You're My Brother!



"I know." I said confidently with swish of my hair. "I'm gonna go clean up your mess. Then I'll be back."

I got up and started walking towards the door when I felt him grab my hand and spin me into his embrace. He hugged me, getting his sticky cum onto his chest too. Then he leaned back and looked down into my eyes.

"Now we can BOTH wash up." He winked at me,

I wanted to protest but I was feeling pretty good. He led me to the bathroom that he used. Warming up the water, he allowed me to step in first. I rinsed my body with water, closing my eyes and stepping under the hot spray. I felt so relaxed and happy. 

Who knew that something so...sinful...would be so wonderful? I sighed with contentment. Then I felt a loofah going over my shoulders. Ooooh this was delightful.

"I like watching the suds and the water falling down your back and your ass." He washed my back, dipping towards my ass and between my legs. The sudsy water was intensifying his touch. His words making me feel even more languid. 

He licked my ear and I shivered in pleasure. He was washing my ass and thighs. I didn't see him, but I had a feeling he was on his knees. Then he turned me around and I was looking down at him. His green eyes were shining with the sweetest emotion I've ever seen.

"I love you Shana." He said, he pulled me into him and rested his head on my stomach. I played with his hair and kissed his head.

"I love you too Colin." The only blight on my happiness? "But you're my brother. What are we going to tell people?"

"They don't need to know anything." He got up and turned off the water.

"Ok, well...it's not that easy bro." I raised my arms as he got a towel to dry me off. 

"No it's not." He agreed. "But we don't have to say anything because we didn't actually DO anything."

"I just totally sucked your cock." I reminded him. 

"We didn't FUCK Shana." He wrapped the towel around me. "You'll know it when I stick this cock in your tight little pussy. You won't have anymore smart ass comments to make."

"Fucker!" I slapped his ass when he left the shower.

But as he left me to my thoughts, obviously sensing I now needed time to process what we did and what I wanted to do, I wondered.

Is it really that bad? How can it be immoral if we're not hurting anyone and we actually love each other? Would a love so true and so pure...could it be that wrong?

*****