NEW STORY TITLE: What Big Sister Wants. (Incest/Taboo)
Sexy big sister sets her sights on younger brother.
Some dangerous sex, taboo sex, public sex, oral, exhibitionism, voyeur, and of course brother & Sister.
Enjoy!
There has always been a running joke in my family, that “what big sister wants, big sister gets!” And there is some truth to that. My name is Megan and I’m the oldest of three children in my family. I’m twenty-two, just having finished my senior year at an Ivy League school. Next year, I’m off to Medical School in California. I have a twenty year old sister, Karen who is in the Air Force, and an eighteen year old brother, Danny who just graduated from High School. Our parents are nice, but usually preoccupied with work or social events. Dad runs an accounting firm and Mom owns an office supply store.
Now, I don’t consider myself a slut or anything, but I really, really enjoy sex and all of my young adult life, when I get horny for someone, I don’t let anyone or anything get in the way of satisfying my pussy’s cravings. When someone makes my cunt wet, well, what big sister wants, big sister gets! College has provided me a smorgasbord of sexual partners, both male and female, some students and some professors as well as other fun people I found outside my college life.
I don’t think I’m the hottest gal on the planet, but I’m not bad either. I’m five foot, four inches tall and one hundred and thirty pounds and all girl. I’ve got long, black hair, blue eyes, and I like to keep a nice, all over tan. My figure is a trim 36D-22-34. I work out regularly (including lots of sex) and have a toned body. I’m particularly proud of my tight ass. I keep my bush neatly trimmed, leaving only a little black ‘V’ above my pussy. My breasts are firm and high. I know they’ll start to sag eventually, but in truth, I think they’ll make me look even sexier. I foresee myself being a hot MILF someday!
This past spring, my parents and my little brother, Danny came up to visit me. Mom and Dad stayed in a hotel and Danny slept on the couch at my apartment. I think Mom was trying to get a little private time in with Dad. Good for them, but I had to cancel a fuck date with my senior biology professor. Couldn’t have Danny around while Professor Gold was making his big sister scream!
Little brother and I had a good time. We went out on the town and I snuck him into a bar for a couple of beers and let him ogle a few of my female friends. He even worked up the courage to ask a couple of them to dance. We wound up back home, laughing at an old Saturday Night Live rerun before calling it a night. I realized that Danny had grown up a lot this past year and had actually turned into a nice guy after years of being the pesky kid brother who used to gross Karen and me out. My gal pals at the bar commented that he was a nice looking hunk with good manners. This directed at the little shit who used to regularly sneak his pet tarantula into my bedroom.
In the middle of the night, I got up for a drink of water and passed by Danny in the living room on my way to the kitchen. In the glow of my aquarium, I could see Danny sprawled out on the couch, snoring. He’d kicked his blanket off him and I stopped in my tracks, stunned by the monster emerging from his white briefs! My little brother was having a dream time erection and it was definitely not little! My somewhat expert opinion was that Danny’s penis was at least eight inches long and thick, maybe the thickest I’ve ever encountered. His cock head and maybe two inches of his shaft had slipped past the waistband, peeking around and I thought in the dim light, I could see a little precum glistening at his pee slit.
I have to admit, I stood there for a long time, literally drooling over my brother’s amazing boner. I mean, who knew? And it suddenly hit me that my girlfriends were right! Danny is a fine looking specimen of a man! He is almost six feet tall and well muscled from his years on the high school baseball team. The truth is that Danny is a dreamboat with his blue eyes and long, sandy colored hair. I think that if it weren’t for the fact that we were sister and brother, I would have woken him up right then and convinced him to fuck my brains out. As it was, I finally got my drink of water and retired to my room where I dug my trusty dildo, Mister D, out of a dresser drawer and had a nice, long masturbation session, envisioning Danny riding me until I was clawing the sheets and screaming into my pillow.
I woke up the next morning, having dreamed of my baby brother’s cock all night. I could not get the image of Danny’s cock out of my mind. As I showered, I kept imagining that fine looking penis inside me. Even after I woke him up, I found myself acting different around him.
I’m sure he was confused as to my loving sister demeanor. I got all huggy and touchy-feely on him as I fixed us both breakfast. It gave me no small satisfaction to watch Danny grow another tremendous boner as I rubbed my titties against him as I served him his bacon and eggs. It didn’t hurt that I’d chosen a scanty outfit to wear. I was wearing a shortie T-shirt that left my stomach exposed and that was actually a little small for me, molding itself against my braless breasts and anyone could see how turned on I was just by my hard nipples, jutting out a quarter of an inch and resembling pencil erasers. I was wearing gym shorts that were also maybe a size too small, exposing the lower halves of my tight ass cheeks.
Danny had a hard time eating his breakfast as his eyes crawled all over my sexy body. Even after our parents arrived and we went out shopping, although I dressed more appropriately, I still used my body to tease my little brother whenever possible. As Dad drove us uptown, I managed to show off my nearly transparent panties to Danny as I “accidentally” raised the hem of my mini-skirt up too high as we climbed into the back seat. I kept leaning over and whispering things to Danny as well, giving him the chance to look down my blouse and ogle my cleavage.
At dinner that evening, I would lean over and chat with little brother, often placing my hand high up on his thigh and stroking it gently. Danny struggled all evening to keep a calm look on his face. By the time Mom and Dad decided to go home, my brother was one hot and bothered teenager. I hugged Mom and Dad goodbye and then once they were in the car, turned and gave Danny a very passionate hug.
“I’m going to miss you, little brother,” I whispered in his ear. I ran my hands up and down his chest. “Of course, you’re not so little anymore, are you? My baby brother went and grew up on me and is a big, sexy man now!” I hugged him again, grinding my body against his, happy and gratified to feel that big hard-on in his jeans. I kissed him on the corner of his mouth, flicking my tongue out just a touch and saying, “I am so looking forward to us spending time together, little brother!” I had an evil grin on my face as I watched him climb into the back seat of Dad’s car, trying to hide that big bulge in his jeans.
As I waved goodbye, I could feel my juices running down my leg. I was so turned on that my panties were a sodden mess, unable to hold my wetness. I could see Danny looking back through the rear window and I blew him a kiss. I knew right then that I was going to fuck my little brother.
By the time I graduated in May, I had my plan of seduction pretty much mapped out. With a little wheedling on my part, I convinced my parents that since I was off to medical school in September, that I should be allowed to just have fun this summer, leaving me plenty of time for sunbathing, late night partying and such. As part of my plan, I also argued that I could keep an eye out on Danny, keeping him out of trouble before he goes off to college this fall. My poor baby brother, he had no clue what he was in for!
The first week home, I began to put my plan into action. Whenever Danny was out somewhere, I did a lot of snooping in his room and as with most young, horny guys, I found a considerable stash of girlie books, complete with what I knew where cum stains. I even felt a bit of a thrill as I noticed the newest magazines’ stains were on pages that featured slender, dark-haired girls that resembled me.
I spent a little time inspecting little brother’s stash, curious as to where his interests lie. There were your standard magazines, Hustler and Penthouse and such and to my surprise, a few books that featured mature women. These showed signs of a lot of use, as did a couple of Incest digests. I smiled to myself and wondered just what all Danny was into and just who he fantasized about. Mom was an older, more fuller figured model of me with ash blonde hair. I felt my pussy tingle and moisten up as I let my imagination take me places I had never really considered.
But, I finally shook my naught thoughts off and sabotaged my brother’s privacy. I rearranged his stash so that it would be more easily found. By the time Danny got home that evening, he was a dead man and didn’t even know it. Mom found his porno stash in his underwear drawer when she was bringing up some fresh laundry and she hit the roof. I stayed in my bedroom until the yelling was done.
When I emerged from my room, I passed by Danny’s open door and saw him sitting dejectedly on his bed. “Guess you’re in the dog house, huh, kiddo?” I asked.
Danny sighed slowly. “Oh yeah, Meggie. I’m in the shit something awful.”
“Dirty books, Danny? I’m surprised at you. You should have plenty of girlfriends to take care of you and not some naughty fuck books.”
Danny raised his head sharply. I’d never used that kind of language around him. He saw me grinning and I’m sure the old sibling hostilities were rising back to the surface until he realized I was wearing a little Daisy Duke ensemble that showed more than it covered. I had on cut off jeans that were riding low on my waist and a little bandana halter top that showed off much of my pert tits. If Mom or Dad came up the stairs, I’m sure there would have been a lot more yelling. As it was, I thought my baby brother’s eyes were going to pop out of his head.
“So did Mom throw your stuff out?”
My little brother nodded as his eyes roamed voraciously over my mostly naked body. “Yeah, she did. And I’m grounded for the next three weeks. That’s practically most of the summer! I’m eighteen for crying out loud!”
I mimicked Mom. “I don’t care if you’re fifty! My house, my rules!” but Danny didn’t crack a smile. I made the saddest face I could, but then smiled and said as I winked at him, “Well, cheer up, little brother. At least you’ll get to spend more time with me.” I stuck my tongue out at him and winked at him again, then I turned and sashayed away, giving him a good view of my swinging hips, the blue jean material running up my ass crack like a thong.