When he was nice and lubricated, he held himself against my opening. This was it. The moment of no return. I was about to fuck my own brother – to let him stick his penis into my pussy – and I wanted him – badly.
“Now,” I said softly. “Fuck me now.”
Kurt looked into my eyes, then down at his cock. He pressed in slowly, trying to find the entrance. I reached between my legs to help position him. Once he was there, I slipped him in slightly.
“Mm,” I signed. “Go in. Go inside.”
I felt him push and my lips parted, welcoming him inside. As he slid in, I felt a pressure – something pushing me open on the inside – coupled with intense pleasure.
“Ah… oh!” I moaned.
I grasped his ass with my legs and pulled him in more… deeper… until every inch was buried deep within me.
“Fuck me!” I said.
Kurt pulled out and I saw how slick my pussy juice had made his rod. He pushed back in.
“Ah!”
He pulled out and pushed in again, deeper still.
“Oh!”
My breathing got ragged, and my head got fuzzy. I felt tingly all over and with every stroke of his cock, I got closer to cumming. Kurt sped up and I got closer still.
“Ah… oh… ah… oh!” I moaned.
I never wanted it to end, but I wanted to cum so bad. I was so close.
“Oh… fuck… oh… yes… don’t… stop… I’m… going to… cum… AH!”
Suddenly Kurt pushed in and held himself to me – his pelvis against my clit pushed me over the edge. I felt a sharp burst of pleasure that turned into waves that splashed and washed all over my body.
“Ugh!” Kurt grunted.
I felt his cock get bigger and knew he was about to spurt his creamy white cum inside me. This caused another wave of pleasure to wash over me.
Kurt clinched repeatedly and I felt him expand with each spurt. He shoved his dick in over and over.
My legs spasmed and my back arched up in the air as I came and came and came.
“Oh! Oh!” I cried out, holding him with my arms and with my legs, trying to get every drop of cum out of him.
After nine or ten spurts, he was empty. He laid down on my chest and we kissed and made out, his cock still moving in and out slowly.
Eventually he softened enough to slip out. Even that felt amazing.
“I want to taste your cum,” I said.
Kurt sat up and I saw that his cock was dripping with white liquid. I sat up and bent over, taking his dick into my mouth. His cum tasted sweet and watery and creamy.
“Mm!” I said after licking up all the drops of white.
“You like that, huh?” Kurt said smiling.
“I like all the parts of you,” I said, caressing his thighs.
I leaned back and opened my legs. My pussy was dribbling out Kurt’s cum. I grabbed it with my fingers and licked them clean, enjoying the taste and feel of his jizz in my mouth.
We lay next to each other and played with each other’s bodies – my nipples, his soft dick, my pussy.
“That was wonderful,” I said. “Thank you!”
“It really was,” Kurt said. “I never imagined that I’d be making love to my sister. Never.”
“Me either,” I said. “But I’m glad we did. Aren’t you?”
“Oh yeah,” Kurt said.
After a while I sat up on my elbow. “You know, what might make this even more special?”
“I can’t imagine,” Kurt said, “but what?”
“Well,” I said, “Delia did mention that she might enjoy spending time with the two of us together.”
“A threesome with our aunt?” Kurt said.
“Does that sound strange?” I said.
“Not at all,” Kurt said. “It gets me turned on all over again!”
We played around together for much of the night. I snuck out before dawn and returned upstairs to my room. I noticed Delia’s door cracked open as I tip-toed by.
The opportunity to talk to Delia about a threesome didn’t occur until days later. Mom and Julia went shopping for college stuff. Julia was planning to live on campus in the fall.
The day was warm, and Kurt and I changed into suits and went out on the deck overlooking our outdoor pool. I wore a red bikini that was very revealing. I’d hoped to make Kurt’s dick hard. Kurt wore board shorts – fairly tight fitting and very attractive.
We got some beers from the outdoor fridge. Mom didn’t mind us drinking in the house, even if we weren’t quite 21. We sat on two chaise lounges next to each other.
“Cheers to new beginnings!” Kurt said as we clinked glasses.
“And cheers to making your sister cum with your awesome dick!” I said, laughing.
“What’s that?” a voice said. It was Delia.
We both turned to see Aunt Delia emerge from the sliding glass door. She wore a cover-up, which opened to a white one-piece suit. The fabric was thin and practically transparent. I could clearly see the darker color of her areola surrounding pert nipples.
“What?” I said.
“I just thought I overheard you say something quite provocative,” Delia said, bending over to pull a beer from the fridge, her fine ass sticking out.
“Us?” Kurt said.
Delia sat on a chaise near us and opened the beer.
“Come on, you guys,” Delia said after taking a swig. “I’ve seen the way you two act with each other – the looks, whispers, and touches when you think no one’s watching.”
“Huh?” I said.
“You two made brother-sister love, didn’t you?”
There was no point in hiding it. After all, we’d both been intimate with our aunt.
“It’s true,” I said, looking at Kurt, who smiled.
“Awesome!” Delia said, raising her beer in a toast. “So that’s why you talked about Kurt’s awesome dick just now. And, Kurt, it is awesome – I can say from personal experience!”
We all laughed. The ice had been broken.
“So, he made you cum hard, huh Connie?” Delia said, eyeing my bikini.
I nodded, the memory of him buried deep in my pussy was making me itchy in the crotch.
“Hmm, so nice!” Delia said.
She stood, took off her cover-up, laid on the chair, and set her beer on a side table. She put on a pair of sunglasses and seemed to relax.
Kurt and I looked at each, not sure what to do next.
“Something on your minds?” Delia said, breaking the silence.
“Well, um,” Kurt started. “We did have something to talk to you about – something to ask you.”
Delia took off her glasses and sat up. As she did, her nipples shifted, her breasts filling her suit out nicely. “Ask away,” she said, setting the glasses down.
“Well,” I said. “You and I have been together, as well as you and Kurt – and now Kurt and I have been intimate. You’ve taught us to much about making love and pleasure, um…”