As much as I'd be lucky to have a girl as great as you. Our parents were on vacation for the next week so why couldn't we just talk about this now and move on?
I looked up at him and he just kept staring at the tv while his cheeks grew continually red. "Well just cause." I thought whether I should tell him or not and decided that I had never lied to my big brother in the past so why start now? "I've thought about you when I touch myself, and I have dreams of you fucking me until we cum together over and over and over again." I blurted out. "But I'm sure that's just natural because you're a beautiful girl and I'm a horny, almost-20-year-old guy. "Well, um, maybe once or twice." He confessed. I kept my eyes on the tv and asked "Have you ever thought about me while you, um, take care of things" I asked, not looking him in the eyes. Was my brother getting horny? Did he want me just like I want him? Could he smell them too? When I put my head in his lap I felt just a hint of resistance from inside his shorts.
I could smell the juices that had already started to flood my pussy. When I laid down I instinctively bent my leg so my foot was flat on the couch and my knee was in the air. It was early and I had just came from my room so I was still in my sleeping attire a long t-shirt and nothing else. We sat like this all the time only this time was different. We sat in silence for a while then I moved so that my head was on his lap and I could still watch tv. I saw him take a quick glance from my head down to my pussy that lay naked under my long t-shirt then shoot up to the tv. "Well that sucks." He chuckled and blushed. "And a little horny, I guess." We had always been very open in my house and I found it very easy to talk to my brother about sex, especially since i turned 18. "Just bored" I said giving him a quick hug then lifting my head from his shoulder to look at the tv. I plopped down next to him on the couch and put my head on his shoulder. What's up." He looked away from the tv and over at me. My mind immediately raced to the fantasies that I have been having my brother using me for sex. His hair was wet from his shower and his curls lay flat on his forehead.
I walked into the living room to find my brother sitting on the couch in a pair of gym shorts.