“Aaron, I, um.” My dad had no idea what to say, like, not a single bit.
“Aaron, dad and I were just, um.” I tried and failed to say anything.
“Um, guy’s it’s okay. I think.” He just moved away from the door, and shook his head as he walked towards his bedroom. I wasn’t sure if I should follow him or not, but chose to just stand in the doorway. My dad stared at me, and we were both speechless.
“What the hell do we do?” I asked.
“Not sure, sweetheart. I’m so sorry.”
I nodded but in my head thought I’m not. “Should we go talk to him?”
“I don’t know. I’m pretty sure the last person he wants to talk to, is the guy that was just about to fuck his sister.” The way he said fuck made my cunt begin to drip once more.
“I really want to be fucked, though.” By me saying that, it seemed his cock sprang back up to a stance. When my brother came in, it when flaccid, but there was no evidence of that now.
“Dammit Aryana, you’re so fucking gorgeous, your words just turn me on, love.” He stopped worrying for a moment.
“Thank you, daddy. But I think we should continue this another time, I mean right now isn’t the best time.” I said, trying to be rational, it was a pretty difficult task at this point.
“Ary, I don’t know if we’re going to be able to do this again. God only knows what Aaron is going to say or do.”
“Don’t say that daddy. Please, I want you so goddamn much it hurts.” Literally, my pussy was still pulsating, and my body was tingling.
“Oh Ary. You drive me fucking crazy.” He walked over to me. His cock bounced a bit with each step, and soon he was in front of me. He stepped close enough to where we were touching, his cock in between my legs. My Master’s arms wrapped around me and his lips touched mine. He gently kissed me at first before, pushing his tongue between my northern most folds. His tongue glided across my teeth and my own tongue before I exchanged his tongue for mine.
This entire time my body grinded on his cock. My dad had his knees bent, while I was on my tippy toes, so no matter what his cock was hitting all of the right spots without being inside of me. My clit was vigorously getting rubbed, and I was so close to cumming. I could barely feel my thong, it’s like it wasn’t there at all.
My father stopped. No reason, he just did. It left me almost upset. “Why don’t you go talk to him?”
“But, but. I’m so horny I can’t focus.”
“If I give you an orgasm will you go and see what you can do?”
“Um, yes. I think that’ll work, Master. I said graciously.
“Okay, I’ll use my fingers. That’s it.” He said.
“Okay, anything will do amazing!” My Master bent to his knees and used his thumb to press into my thong, to get into my clit. Going back and forth, my body tensed very soon. “Daddy, I’m going to cum! Keep going, please!” I begged him. He did in fact continue and seconds later, my body rushed with pleasure.
While continuing this motion, I gushed onto his finger. My body kept shaking; an amazing feeling. Once my orgasm passed my daddy leaned in and kissed my cunt through my thong. I could sense him inhale my smell.
“Now go talk to him. I gave you what you wanted, so please do what I need.” He said.
“What about your cock?”
“It’ll go away.” He said.
“Oh. Why am I doing this? You’re dad!”
“I know, I’m terrible, I just don’t know were to start.”
“And I do!?” I shouted, filled with confusion.
“Please love. If you do, I promise to reward you. How about that?”
“Alright, better be a good reward!” I shouted smiling, pulling him up to kiss his lips. I did quickly and then ran to my closet to grab a bathrobe. It was my pink fluffy one that was so soft it was like a cloud.
“It will.” My Master said as I stepped out of my room.
I walked down the hallway. The couple dozen feet felt like miles. Finally getting to his door felt like an accomplishment, but I knew the big thing was coming up next. I knocked on the door, with fear at my fingertips.
“Yup?” He said as he opened the door.
“Um, can I talk to you?”
“Why?”
“Because of what you saw…” I said with a dumb look on my face. My brother isn’t stupid.
“Ugh, come on in.” He said opening the door fully. I slipped in and sat on his bed. “Glad you decided to put some clothes on this time.” He said smiling. He didn’t seem angry, actually kind of happy.
“Shut up!” I said, giggling. I tried to have a lighter feel with this conversation. He seemed genuinely okay with what was going on.
My brother smiled, and half laughed.His expression did change a bit, though. “Seriously sis, don’t sweat what happened earlier.”
“What? You caught me in the process of fucking my dad.” I said, I should have been happy that he wasn’t upset with what he saw, but it was weird. He was supposed to be angry, possibly infuriated.
“Yeah, but I’ve had the same thoughts.”
“About our dad?” I said a bit surprised. Maybe the dildo was for him?
“No, silly! About, um, mom.” His fingers fidgeted with one another, he picked at under his nail. The silliness he had was now gone, and replaced by fear. Probably of judgement, when honestly I had no room to give it.
“Oh, okay.”
“You just had the balls to do something about your urges.” He winked to me. I smiled, and laughed a bit.
I should probably describe my mom. She is 5’6 and weighs about 190 pounds. Her bra’s are like 40 D’s. My breasts are bigger and a bit less saggier then hers, but she still has pretty rocking tits. She is filled out more then I am. While I am a bit hippy, she has straight up curves. We both have nice asses, they’re round and firm, and look absolutely amazing in practically everything. She has golden hair, and hazel eyes, with freckles sprinkled around her gentle face.
“So, wait. We both have fantasies about our parents? Sexual fantasies? Like fucking them?”
“Yes, this shouldn’t be so surprising since I mean you were getting ready to fuck dad.”
“Yeah I know. I just find it interesting that we both have like feelings for our parents.”
“Aryana?” Aaron started. Fear seemed to overtake him.
“Yeah?”
“Don’t be mad.” Aaron’s tone was weak.
“Okay, what should I not be mad about?”
“Not only do I really want to fuck the hell out of mom, I really want to fuck the hell out of…” He took a big gulp. “Um, of, of you.” His normal smoothness and confidence was totally gone. Nothing was left of it.
My face went pale, and my palms along with other parts of me became sweaty. I don’t think it was that being said in general that made me so nervous, more like the fact that we both wanted to have sex with each other. There were mutual sexual feeling between us.
“Um, wow.” Was all I could manage in my reply, simply think of a response was difficult enough.
“Look, I’m sorry if I totally just freaked you out, I’m sorry if I made you really uncomfortable.” Aaron seemed crushed.
“No, no. Aaron, relax.” I got off the bed and walked up to him. I placed my index and middle fingers under his chin and made him look at me. “Aaron I have had so many fantasies about you. You and dad fucking me like crazy. The thought makes me squeamish with delight.” I admitted. Before he could react I brought my lips up to his. I gently kissed them making sure things were going to go well.
I moved away but only for a second. I wanted to see his expression, and I was able to find that it was joyful. All of a sudden Aaron’s hands grabbed mine and placed them around his neck. He wrapped his arms around my waist, latching them behind me. His lips pressed against mine, and his tongue slipped in between mine. A moan escaped my throat.
As we were kissing I could feel my poorly tied robe undo. Aaron pulled it away from me and soon it fell to the floor. I was standing there making out with my brother in only the lace thong that was already wet from my dad. I felt fingers ride up my body and soon were at my breasts. Scooping them in his hands; he moved away from our kiss. I soon felt his lips latch onto my nipple, and then his teeth gently biting down. Another, louder moan escaped.
My hands which had now fallen from around Aaron’s neck, were now rubbing the crotch of his shorts.
“Aaron, as much as I really don’t want to stop, we have to.” I whispered with all the strength I could manage.
“Why? What’s stopping us?” His tone seemed a bit frustrated.
“A lot of things, the fact that we’re siblings, for one.” I said, even though that barely mattered to me. “Another thing is that dad, is, he’s who I’m giving my first time too. I’m sorry, Aaron.” I spoke with tenderness, yet still kept a sense of power in my voice.
“Aryana Jaydyn, you have to be kidding me. I don’t believe for a second that you have not had sex.”
“It’s the truth. I sucked a few and things like that, but have never had a penis in me. Dad was close until, well you know how that turned out.”
“Oh wow. I really want to fuck you.” He admitted bluntly.
“I know, and honestly I want to fuck you too!” I said, with honesty in my throat.
“Then let’s do it, dad doesn’t have to know…”
“He’ll know. I told him, I’m still intact. My hymen I mean.”
“Wait, you have never even stuck a dildo in your cunt?” He asked me, with utter shock on his face.
“No.”
“You have no toys?” The look of utter shock in his face was almost humorous to me, and I giggled a bit.
“I do, only vibrators. My friend got me a rabbit toy for my birthday, but I have never used it. I was waiting for something special.”
“Oh.” He seemed a bit depressed. I felt terrible. His cock was impatiently waiting inside his shorts, and was going to have to suffer unless I became a really great younger sister.
“Aaron, I’ll suck your dick, but then you have to help me with something.” I started. Ideas began flowing to my northern head just as blood flowed to Aaron’s southern head.
“Okay, that works.” He said, his face lighting up profusely.
“Don’t you want to know what I need your help with?”
“Honestly, not right this second. After you suck my cock, sure.” He was honest, and blunt. Two of his most obvious qualities were shining through. I giggled and fell to my knees.
When a man’s cock is hard, don’t ever argue with him. He’s irrational, and a pig… or is that normally.
I wrapped my hands around Aaron’s lower body, and felt his ass. I’ve always loved nice asses on men, some girls have his eyes, his smile, his teeth; while I love all of those things to be perfect, I have also always loved a man’s ass, and their possible V line in the lower abdomen.
I slid my hands back to his front, and messed with the button. After what felt like forever I got it undone. Pulling the shorts away from each other, the zipper to separated. I pulled them to his ankles, so what was visible to me was my brother wearing boxer briefs, tight against his body. You could see a defined sort of bulge in his underwear. He looked well endowed. I rubbed the front of his briefs just to continue stimulating that, oh so sensitive area.
I could tell that my brother was getting a bit impatient. I guess you can’t tease him. As I gave in to his desires, his cock popped out. I completed the action of pulling them down, before staring with wonder, of what was in front of me.
When I looked up I saw one of the most beautiful cocks, I had ever seen. My daddy had a nice piece of meat, but Aaron’s was even better. Though the size couldn’t have been more then eight inches, his girth was at least two and a half inches. His cock was circumcised, like my father’s. The vein that was a bit more subtle on my daddy was totally obvious on him. There were veins and rigid bumps all over this cock, while my father was smooth and clean. Both were completely shaven allowing for more comfort on my side. My ex never shaved his cock hair leaving me with a gross feeling as I sucked him.
My fingers touched the rigid surface. I wrapped my hand around his cock, and gently began pumping. His cock stood straight out, and bent up a bit at the end. While pumping, I saw a bit of precum leak out the head. I puckered my lips, and kissed the head. A small moan crawled out of my older brother’s throat.
As I considered just giving him a hand job, my mouth decided to do something different. I opened my mouth a bit, and my tongue touched the top of his cock where the precum came out. I then decided to take in his entire head. While it was in my mouth, my tongue swirled around the head, taking in all of the tastes. I then went a bit farther down on his cock, getting half of it in my mouth. While I tried to keep pressing down on his cock, to get him in my throat, I couldn’t.
I must have been to gentle, because Aaron placed his hands on the sides of my head and then starting pumping into my mouth. Tears dribbled down my face, and I couldn’t breathe. Most would say that it was a very bad experince, but I enjoyed every second of it. The best thing was when in one pump he was able to get all the way into my throat, causing me to gag even more for a second. I swallowed while he was in my throat, and Aaron began to groan more then he was a second ago. He took his self out of my throat giving me a second to breathe. A string of saliva connected his dick and my mouth before it came apart.
I kept pumping him, and could feel a reaction within him. I could feel him growing; he would cum in a few moments. Almost immediately his put his cock in my throat, and as I swallowed him I could feel him explode. Hot streams of semen hit the back of my throat. One, Two, Three and a fourth smaller stream is what I felt hit my throat.
I tried to get it all in my throat, and swallow it but failed miserably at doing so. I could feel his cum pour down my chin. When he finally pulled out of my throat, I could feel more come out. Soon, there was semen dripping down onto my chest.
Aaron walked away from me; leaving my knees on the ground with cum making a small mess. As I was about to call to ask where he was going, I was thrown a towel, from his laundry basket. “Just used it to dry my hair, not to bad to clean up with.” I thanked him and attempted to wipe the stickiness away.
“So now that you’re dick got off, can you help me out now?” I asked, with the familiar smart ass expression I…