Wild Sunday night my brother came to my bedroom

I had my Sunday night bath and went to bed with a book. It was deep into winter and the skies were dark by 3pm , and somehow in my little room lying there listening to the wind and rain, howling outside, made everything feel safe and secure, and lying naked under my duvet, warm and cosy.

My windup clock on the wooden chair, that I had alongside my bed, read 21:25, and my eyes fell upon my cigarettes, lighter and ashtray, should I have a last draw, or try to cut back as I always promised myself?

"Fuck it", I thought, "a quick ciggy then sleep", and I sat up and let the duvet slide off my naked breasts as I reached for the packet. My room door burst open, and before I could react, in rushed my younger brother Charlie (name changed because this is true and actually happened).
He stopped and stood there staring down at me, sitting naked from the waist up. His sudden presence and the cool air that rushed in made my nipples pop, and turn a deeper reddish to purple colour, "Charlie, what the fuck are you doing", I asked him?
I sat there sort of proud that my nakedness held him captive, I knew of his girly magazines, now he was seeing a pair in the flesh, even if they were mine and I as his sister, so I silently took a deep breath, and expanded my tits to their full potential, and my eyes fell to his pyjama bottoms, to see if he had an erection, I was actually enjoying myself with an immediate effect.

"I wanted to show you this", he said, sitting on the bottom of my bed. He was holding a polaroid photo, one of those old ones, and was extending it to me, as I lit a cigarette. I took a deep draw on the fag and reached out and took the photo from him, noting his eyes were transfixed on my tits. "Stop staring Charlie, you'll go blind", I said quietly, not wanting to disturb our parents, who were down on the ground level floor.

I coughed and felt the phlegm in the back of my throat "Fucking cigarettes", I thought. The coughing my my tits jiggle, and saw my brothers head nod in unison with my tits bounce, it was comical to see, it meant his eyes were glued on my nipples, but it also made me realise he was turning me on by desiring me.

"Come here" I said reaching down and pulling him up the bed towards me, "get in", I said pulling the duvet aside to reveal my nakedness, and when he was alongside me, I pulled the duvet over both of us, "Want to sleep with me tonight", I asked him, turning to face him as his head was on the pillow and my nipple was brushing his lips?

As c***dren we used to share a bed, and even run naked on the beach, and when we took over the old farm it was a bedroom each, some seven years back, and we continued our lives separately, my first with my puberty, and now he, being fully five years my junior.
I reached across him and turned the light out, and then took a few more deep draws on the cigarette, and reached across him again, to stub it out, the sudden darkness in my room made my other senses aware of his warm breath on my breast and nipple, I deliberately let it rest on his face and mouth, feeling the deep ache in my groin, "You can suck it if you want", I whispered, and I felt the warmth, and the graze of his teeth on my rigid nipple. "Gently", I whispered, "there, that's what girls like", I whispered again, this time more throatily, as I eased my weight onto him, and sought his hand to touch the rest of my naked body, I was almost on top of him, grinding my pussy onto his sharp hips, as my free hand went into the opening panel of his pyjamas and felt his hard cock, ease out, and begin to stroke him.

This was fucking crazy, what was I doing, I pushed his cock against my open vulva and felt the pleasure through my clitoris, I was so wet and warm for him, and ease my thigh over his, "This has to be our secret", I whispered to him, and he nodded, as I lowered myself onto his cock and began fucking my own brother that Sunday night, holding his face between my hands and showering it with a thousand small kisses, whilst grinding down and rolling my hips, to move his cock between my internal organs, I was sexually active for a number of years by then, but this was a first for me. I was taking my brother's virginity and fucking him like some blood sucking vampire, and have three orgasms before he finally overcame his own shock, relaxed and cummed inside me.

I rolled off to the end of the bed and lit another cigarette, not realising my little brother had fallen asleep at my back. I lay in the darkness with an amazing feeling of contentment, mesmerized by the glow f my cigarette when I drew on it, I had just committed a cardinal sin by fucking my brother, but for me it felt amazing and natural, as if it was meant to be, and I stubbed it out and lay on my side, feeling my brother spoon me, and his warm even breath on my back.

The wild weather outside hastened my own slumber and soon I as dreaming, sex of course as I awoke with the luminescent dials of my clock showing just after three in the morning, and the feeling of my younger brother deep inside my pussy fucking me for what it was worth. I reached back and dug my nails into his buttocks, and suddenly we are at it again, this time timing our near perfect orgasm together. I was on the pill and had no fear of being impregnated, that was what made it so exciting, he as here and I had his cock on tap at home.

We fell asleep again, this time he remained inside me as we spooned and when my clock went off at six thirty, he as still in me and I felt reluctant to break that sacred bonding, easing him from my cunt, I slipped from the bed, onto my knees, and buried my face into his crotch and sucked his cock clean, while he gripped my hair. "There", I whispered, "your first blow job", even though he never really got hard or cummed, I took him in my mouth so he knew there was another way to enjoy each other.

I got up and went to shower, got dressed and went down to the kitchen where mother was preparing breakfast, "Lousy day for travelling", she commented, I was heading back to the city by train, back to collage. My brother came down and joined us, sleepy eyed but happy, I knew that much, somehow his girly magazines were going to be challenging after fucking me, but the city was just an hour away and offered him a weekend visit whenever he wanted to, I stayed with another woman, a divorcee in her thirties, we were in a relationship, both of us bisexual, and now I, an i****tuous paedophile whore that fucked her younger brother, I smile at that lable, and wear it with pride, what's the fuck has it to do with people outside our front door?

Charlie did come to the city, quite a lot to feel that loving a sister can only give, but better still my room mate and lover was fascinated by my brother and like me, when it came to sex, was nonplussed about his age, she fucked him and then we both did together, but that is another story, providing you guys reading this like this sort of stuff?

For the record the photo my brother brought that night was a nudie of me I had taken at college by my thirty something girlfriend and in case you're interested, I still have it as a nice bit of wanking material.