Family Fantasies Volumes 1 & 2

Volume 1
My brother is at practice, and my parents aren’t home from work yet. I’m naked, as I usually am when I have the house to myself, and I go into my brother’s bedroom. I snoop around in his stuff, looking for anything he might be trying to hide but don’t find anything new. I put on one of his hockey jerseys and lie on his bed. I begin touching myself between my legs.

My clit is hard as I tease it and flick it. I’m in no hurry, I have at least another hour so I can afford to take it slow and enjoy a long build up to a screaming orgasm. That’s the other benefit to being home alone – I don’t have to be quiet when I make myself cum. My fingers are all slippery with pussy juice as I explore the intimate contours of my young cunt. I tickle my light crop of pubic hair and flirt with my virgin hole. I pinch my nipples through the jersey; delighting in feeling them stiffen between my fingers. My clit is so hard that it’s aching.

I imagine my brother is suddenly there on top of me. He’s telling me how beautiful I am and how much he’s always wanted me. His cock is poised at my opening. He desperately wants to fuck me, but he knows how wrong it would be to fuck his own sister. In my mind I’m about to tell him to do it when I hear someone clear their throat loudly.

I open my eyes and see my brother Mike standing there with his backpack slung over one shoulder and a devilish grin on his face. I scream, slam my legs together and pull his jersey down to cover myself.

“Too late, Emma,” he chortles, “already saw everything.”

“Mike! Get out of here!”

“Why should I? It’s my room.” He drops his book bag and steps into the room. I can see from the bulge in his pants . . . that he already has a hard-on.

“How long were you there?”

“Long enough to see my dear little sister doing some very dirty things to herself.”

“You’re disgusting.”

“Hey, I’m not the one jerking off on my bed.” He rubbed his bulge. “You know, that sounds like a pretty good idea.”

“Don’t you dare!” I yelled, trying to cover up how much I would love it if he did show me his cock.

“Y’know, you didn’t have to stop just because of me.”

“Shut up, weirdo.” I sat up, trying to figure out how I was going to get past him and make it safely back to my room before I embarrassed myself any more.

“Where d’ya think you’re going?”

“Anywhere but here.”

“Not with my jersey, you’re not. Take it off.”

“No way!”

“Alright . . . guess I’ll just have to tell Mom and Dad what I found in my room when I came home from school today.”

It was bad enough being caught by my brother, but I would absolutely die if my parents found out I played with myself in front of my brother. It would be even worse if they knew I was doing it in Mike’s room.

“Please don’t tell,” I begged, knowing it would give him the upper hand.

“I won’t . . . if you do what I tell you to do.”

“God, you’re such a pervert!”

“Give me back my jersey, Em. Now!”

I pull it off and throw it at him, then do my best to cover my small tits and wet pussy with my hands.

“No reason to be shy, sis.” He teases as he carelessly tosses the jersey aside and looks me over with a hungry lust that makes my clit start throbbing. “Actually, I feel bad for interrupting. Why don’t you go ahead and finish.”

“Are you crazy?”

“I wonder how long you’ll be grounded after Mom and Dad find out about the freaky things you do when they’re not at home. Maybe I’ll tell them about how you sometimes play with yourself in their bed, too.”

“How do you know about that?”

“I didn’t, but I do now.”

“Rrrr! I hate you!”

“Go ahead an open up those skinny legs of yours and let me see that cute pussy again.” His confident smile informs me that he knows he has me right where he wants me. I have no choice…or at least that’s what I tell myself.

“If anyone’s a freak around here, it’s you.”

I lie back, my heart races, and I take my hand away from my pussy. Hesitantly, I open my legs. I don’t want him to know how much I really want to do this for him.

“Nice,” he says in a whispery voice as my knees touch down on the mattress to my left and right. “I wanna see your titties, too.”

I take my arm away, leaving myself completely exposed to my brother. I’ve never been naked in front of anyone before and it’s both scary and thrilling at the same time.

“Can I go now?” I complain, hoping he continues to exert his power over me and says no.

“Touch it,” he orders. There’s a thick rasp in his voice that sends tingles across my bare flesh. “I want to see you play with your pussy and make me excited.”

My hand moves down to my cunt. I wonder if he can see how much I’m trembling. If he can, I hope he thinks it’s because I’m upset and not because I’m more turned on than I’ve ever been before in my life.

“Yeah, that’s it, Emma. Pretend like I’m not even here and touch yourself the way you like to.”

“Shut up, loser.” My words didn’t have any strength behind them. Could he tell I meant the exact opposite of what I was saying?

I spread my wetness up the length of my slit, circling a finger around my hard clit, then going back down for more of my natural lubricant. I’m leaking like never before and can feel it actually trickling down my ass crack. I have to be careful or I’ll cum in about another three seconds. I don’t want him to know just how horny this is making me. That’s when I hear a zipper coming down. My heart leaps. Is this really happening?

I look up to see my brother holding his hard cock in his hand. He’s stroking it slowly as he stares between my legs, transfixed by my pussy. I’ve been dreaming about seeing his penis for so long, and now there it is, all big and hard. I feel strangely proud that his cock is like that because of me.

“You like that?” he asks, stepping closer and brandishing his hard-on in my direction.
I swallow, debating how to respond.