Where it happened: malaysia
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I am the youngest in my family. I am also the “unlucky” daughter. I was unlucky in love.
I never had any boyfriend before my marriage. Not even one. I was contented living with my sisters, brothers and my girl friends. Among these people, i was closest to my eldest brother M who was ten years older than me. M was a sales personnel. He was always travelling, and he kept changing his girlfriends. But when he is on holiday, M will spend most of his time with his family especially me.
One day, my parents arranged me to be married to a distant relative, this made everyone joyous. I was carried away by the waves of happiness like everyone else. However, my brother M remained quiet. I thought he was in one of his “moods” so i ignored him at that time.
Unfortunately my marriage broke down because my husband was still strongly in love with his ex-girlfriend. I was devastated, i was ashamed and i feel cheated. However,the worst part was, my parents themselves told me that i was partly at fault too because they believed that i did not know the way to my husband’s heart.
I felt betrayed by my parents when they told me that. However i kept quiet and moved up to Kuala Lumpur after my divorce was finalised. I found a better paying job there. As months passed by, i became a “loner” and i hide away from my family. At this lonely time, my brother M came back into my life to rescue me.
What he did was a bit dramatic i must admit that. The first time, I saw him waited for me infront of my house as i reached home from work. He told me, “Maisarah, wake up! You are not dead yet.”
He then gave me a long lecture and told me to stop all my self pity. After a “hard” talk, he took me out for a lovely dinner. After dinner we came back to my place. He threw away all my old clothes that night, he bought me new ones the next day. He brought me to a hairdressser to change my hair style. He even told me where to go for monthly facial.
He fetched me for jogging every weekend. I had no choice but to walk & jog with him. Then he taught me some of his weight bearing exercises. By the end of the year, everyone at my annual company dinner told me that i looked beautiful.
Feeling happy and renewed, i arrived home and found M waiting for me in my lounge. He seemed relaxed. He was naked, except for his jeans. I saw his broad muscled shoulders and his lightly haired broad chest. I looked down and i heard him asking me,” How was your dinner?”
Then i realised, i was a success at my company dinner that night because i had a brother like him who stood by me. I felt tears in my eyes as I ran to him, and like the old days, and I hugged him tightly, whispering the words thank you over and over again.
The difference that time was that, my brother hugged me back softly but sensually, gently and caressed my spine till i feel warm all over. I was shocked when i felt his lips crawling down the sides of my neck, nuzzling hotly, as he keep on telling me how beautiful i was.
I was shocked. I remember wanting to ask him so many questions. Yet i could not speak. I wanted to push him away but my body was eagerly responding to his touch. My breasts were tinggling and my nipples grew hard under his gaze. When he pulled me towards my bedroom, i tried to resist. I remember saying,” Please.No.” But he kissed me fully and wholly on my mouth, my lips automatically opened up to his, and surrendered to his invading tongue.
I dont remember how we got on the bed but i do remember that he tore my clothes in pieces. I recalled he showered me with words of i love you all night long. I also the recalled that the moment we were both naked, close together, we were consummed by this fire of pure lust.
M had kissed me from my head to my toes. His sexy tongue, was broad, wet and burning. And he was like a hungry predator that night.
I could only whimper in liquid pleasure when he tasted my skin on my neck, my heaving heavy breasts, when he painted my perky nipples with his saliva. I trashed like a wild animal when his mouth travelled to my thighs. He had my legs up his shoulders and he told me that he will eat me all night long.
True to his words, his tongue never stop lapping at my pussy. It flicker upwards to my clit and i found myself groaning for more. When it slithered in my wet pussy, i hollered like a baby whore. I was writhing under his onslaught, but he seemed to have a neverending appetite for my dripping pussy. When he slid in two fingers in my pussy hole, i found myself arching upwards, and a sudden wave of orgasm swept me.
I felt utterly drained afterwards, but M was unstoppable at that point. He slowly start caressing and licking all of me again. This time he told me to open my mouth and offered me his cock. To say that he was big was an understatement. He was erect, hard and angry looking. He looked huge. Enormous. I took him in my mouth and heard him gave a low grunt. I smiled, knowing this weakness of his. I began to suck and lick and stroke his thick manmeat. I gagged. I choked. I had my own saliva dribbling on his cock. But he seemed to love the way i suck his cock because i felt him trembled in excitement.
Soon he became impatient and began to fuck my mouth. He was wild. His hand grabbed my hair and his hips bucked in and out blindly into my wet mouth. I cupped his steely balls but he pulled away, telling me that he wanted to cum in my pussy.
M threw me on bed, and his uncontrolled hunger was very obvious then. He mauled my tits as he dived to eat my pussy at the same time. He was blind to all my pleas as he brought me again to another peak of violent orgasm.
I was breathless and weak from his love making, and i watched him as he yanked my legs wide apart, lifting them up by holding on to my ankles. I saw him positioning his thickly veined cock in between my legs, rubbing up and down my wet slit. M keep saying that i was his. That i belong to him. Only him.
Then without any warning, his cock plowed in deep.
The sensation i felt was a mixture of pain and exquisite pleasure. I groaned out, “Please. Slowly, you are… big…oh God!”
M merely laughed and slammed in deep and hard, rocking the bed with his aggressive movements.
Soon his laughter faded when my body began to respond. My pussy became even wetter. My body thrashed about under his. My legs crawled up to his neck. My breasts bounced obcenely as he hammered away my hungry churning twat.
M spanked my swaying tits gently, and i moaned for more. Sensing that i was aroused by his spanking, he spanked those creamy tits even harder. That intensified my sexual desires. M bent down, his mouth kissing mine thirstly. His hands kneading my now stinging melons. His cock was in me, pistoning faster & faster my sore and aching pussy.
I begged him, “Fuck me. Please dont stop. Fuck my naughty pussy. Fuck me hard. Harder…”
“There…there….arghhh,” M groaned like a drowning man, ” Take all of my cum, you cunt!” and he slammed upwards again and again till his cock hit my womb. He called my name when he cum, shooting jets and jets of his sperm to coat the walls of my vagina. That brought me to my third earth shattering orgasm that night.
We were both breathing unevenly after that, it took us around thirty mintutes before any of us could talk. When we eventually “talked”, we both agreed than incest is not “acceptable” in the society and religiously it is “wrong”. We both solemnly promised to each other never to make love again.
But, we found that we are in love with each other. Yes it is a forbidden subject, but we cannot deny the strong love we felt for each other.
It has been about nine years since the incidence. I am still single. So is M. No matter how much we tried to stop ourselves, we could not deny the love we have and our blatant sexual attractions for each other. For the past nine years, i have been eagerly waiting for M to come to my house every weekend where we will end up enjoying fucking each other’s brains out. And to exchange words of love.
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