“I have wanted you for so long Hannah,” my brother moaned in my ear as he kissed his way down my cheek, his lips seeming to take forever to find themselves against my own.
Once our lips locked fire ignited. My skin which had been hot before was now growing to a point where I wanted to scream. His skin was like hot coals breaking through my skin and exposing every ounce of passion and desire that I held beneath the surface for him.
“Fuck me,” I begged, bringing my legs up and wrapping them tightly around his waist.
I could feel his hard cock between my legs and I longed for it to be inside of me. I had wanted him inside of me for as long as I could remember. It was time, I needed him. I could not wait any longer.
Grabbing my hips he pulled me up, running is cock against the length of my pussy. I could feel the wetness passing from my pussy and lining the length of his throbbing cock. It was just as ready to be inside of me as I was ready to have it there.
“Please,” I begged loudly, pushing my pussy down toward his cock, feeling it slip between the soaking wet folds of my pussy, the head hitting the entrance of my sweetest offering that I had. “Please!”
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I felt as if I had been hit in the gut as my alarm clock pulled me back into reality. My arms reached out trying to find Kevin, but he was gone. He had become nothing more than a dream and I whimpered. I needed him back, I needed him in me, even if only in a dream. I closed my eyes, trying to bring his naked body back between my legs, his hard cock ready to fuck me, but I was unsuccessful.
Laying my head firmly against the pillow behind my head I sighed. It was no use, it was gone and I was not going to get it back this morning. I would have to wait until tonight to get him back against me. For now all I had was myself.
Letting my fingers slip down my stomach and make their way into my panties, I lightly ran my finger back and forth over my clit, pinching it between two of my fingers as it swelled. Grabbing my breasts between my fingers, I pinched at my clit harder, moaning out Kevin’s name, imagining his lips being wrapped around my clit.
I reached down with another finger and slowly slipped it inside of my, feeling the warm wetness of my sweet pussy consume my finger, pulling it in, devouring it. I could not help but feed it more fingers, sliding two more inside of me and slowly thrusting them back and forth inside of me.
“Fuck Kevin,” I moaned out loud, pushing my hips against my fingers, taking them in as far as I possibly could. “Mmm fuck me so good big brother.”
I closed my eyes tightly, imagining my brother between my legs, thrusting his fingers in and out of my tight pussy as he flicked his tongue over my clit. The way he took such care of my clit, as if he was afraid to hurt me if he sucked on it to hard, but I begged him for more.
Thrusting my hips against his fingers I cried out in pleasure, feeling my orgasm build up inside of me. His fingers grew more wild, twisting and turning and fucking me so hard that I almost could not handle the pleasure coursing through my body.
“Oh Kevin,” I cried out as my orgasm over took my body. I shook so hard as his fingers thrust all the way inside of me.
“Oh god,” A voice cried out, pulling me back to reality. I pulled my fingers out of my pussy and looked over at my bedroom door to see Kevin standing there.
I quickly grabbed my blanket and pulled it over my body, hiding what I had wanted him to have for song long and so badly.
“I am so sorry,” he said quickly, shutting my door behind him.
I quickly jumped out of bed and threw on some clothes. I felt embarrassed but excited at the same time. How much of what I had done had he seen? How much had he heard muttered from my lips? I had to find out, the curiosity was killing me.
“Kevin,” I called down the hall, knowing that we were the only one home. Our parents had left for work hours ago.
Our parents worked a lot, but they did not seem to care leaving their seventeen year old daughter and their nineteen year old son home all day long. They figured that we could take care of ourselves at this point.
“Kevin,” I called out again, knocking on his closed bedroom door. “Kevin, I know you are in there.”
Not even waiting for him to answer me, I pushed open his door and found him sitting on his bed, looking over at the wall in the corner. He did not bring his eyes up to me and I knew that he had seen quite a bit.
“What were you doing in my room?” I asked, pretending to be angry that he had violated my privacy.
“I thought you were calling me,” he said quietly, still not bringing his eyes to mine. “I did not mean to … I am sorry that I walked in on … I am sorry.”
“How much did you see?” I asked him curiously.
“I don’t know,” he finally looked up at me. “I guess I saw enough.”
Sitting down on the bed beside him I took a deep breath. I knew that I should feel embarrassed at this point, but I could not seem to control my desires. I just needed to be close to him, even if it was uncomfortable for him.
“Did it bother you?” I asked him.
“No,” He answered quickly. “I just never knew that you um thought about me that way.”
“You are all I ever think about,” I answered, looking down at my feet, confused as to why I was telling him all of this.
“I think about you too sometimes,” he informed me, looking over at me and letting his eyes wonder down my body.
“Do you want to touch me?” I asked him, giving him a shy smile.
“Yes,” he nodded, turning his body toward me. “Can I?”
I stood up from his bed and began to pull my clothes off. I was not wearing much to begin with, but in a matter of moments I was completely naked in front of him.
“Well,” I smiled, looking down at him. “What are you waiting for?”
Kevin reached out and grabbed me, pulling me toward him. His hands ran down my sides and over my hips, then all the way down to my legs. Grabbing one of my legs he pulled it up and placed it on the bed, giving him complete access to my still dripping wet pussy. I thought that he was going to reach out and touch it, but he didn’t. Instead he leaned down and began to kiss my leg, running his tongue over my skin.
My head fell backwards, my breath catching in my throat. I had imagined him touching me so many times that now that it was happening I could not focus. I wanted to feel his mouth all over my body, licking and nibbling at my skin.
Kissing up my leg he run his tongue in a straight line, headed straight for my pussy, but he skipped over it, working up my side and kissing his way up my stomach. Reaching up with his hands he took my breasts between then and began to lightly massage as he drew circles around my belly button with his hot wet tongue.
“Oh Kevin,” I begged, unsure of how I even had the ability to speak at all. “Please lick my pussy.”
Kevin stopped what he was doing and looked up at me, seeing the begging in my eyes. I needed to feel his tongue against my wet pussy. He smiled big, giving me a wink and spinning me around, throwing me down on my bed.
Kissing down my stomach, he made his way back down to my pussy, but he did not go straight for it. Instead his kissed between my legs, running his tongue over my bare thighs. I could feel him close to me, and I needed him to touch it. I longed to feel his tongue against it.
“Please,” I begged again.
Kevin did not make me wait any longer. Kissing up he spread the folds of my pussy with his tongue and began to run his tongue up and down the length of my pussy. I moaned loudly, gripping his blanket tightly between my fingers, my hips pushing up against his mouth.
He twirled and twisted his tongue around my clit, sucking it into his mouth and flicking his tongue over the swollen bud. I writhed beneath him, feeling myself close to cumming. I had waited for this moment for so long I was afriad that I was not going to make it much longer.
“Oh fuck,” I cried out, pushing my hips up once again. “I am going to cum.”
Kevin sucked on my clit harder and flicking his tongue quickly over the tip of my bud, sending me into the best orgasm I’d had up until that point. But it was not over. As soon as I began to cum he pushed two of his fingers inside of me all the way.
“Oh Kevin,” I screamed, my body shaking against his fingers.
I could feel the walls of my pussy contracting around his fingers and he fucked them in and out of my dripping wet pussy. It swallowed his fingers, pulling him in as far as it could and I needed more.
“Fuck me Kevin,” I begged. “Fuck me.”
