Prom

"Come here, sweetie," Brianna interrupted his thoughts, as she patted the spot on the bed right beside her.

He'd been so focused on his thoughts and simply looking at her, he hadn't even noticed she had climbed up on her bed, and was now sitting against the headboard. Seeing her sitting like that, looking so inviting, made his erection attempt to twitch, but it was hampered by his boxers and pants. Instead of moving over as she requested, he began to undo his belt buckle, followed by the zipper and button. Once his pants had fallen down to his ankles, he quickly pulled his boxers down, before he'd get too anxious about how she would react. He wasn't all that confident he'd be imposing enough for her or anyone, his frequent perusal of various porn having shown him dicks that were far more substantial than his.

He stepped out of his pants and boxers, and felt relief wash over him over the whispered, yet clearly audible 'wow' from his sister. Still, his natural shyness returned as he sat next to her, leaving a little room between her and himself.

Her hand began stroking his leg. "Just relax, sweetie. Just do what comes natural."

He wanted to point out that there was nothing natural about siblings being together like this, but her hand had changed direction, and had move to the inside of his leg, her fingers lightly brushing his balls. He turned his head to the side, eyes traveling from her smooth long legs, briefly pausing at her partially visible slit, before moving further upwards to pause, longer this time, on her breasts.

Moving further upward he paused at her mouth and the sensual full lips that were forming a smile for him. Finally his eyes locked with hers, the darkness of them telling him louder than words just how turned on she was by all of this. Her hand touched his cheek, then moved to just behind his neck as she leaned toward him, her lips ready to kiss him. He closed the distance, not entirely sure if he had actually made the move himself, or if his sister's hand behind his neck was guiding him, but he didn't care. He wanted to kiss her, capture her lips between his own.

Unlike the sweet kiss she placed on his mouth earlier, this one was more passionate, but not hungrily so. Loving, that's how he'd describe it. It was the kiss of two lovers expressing their love and desire for each other. And of course they loved each other, they always had, from as early as he could remember, his big sister had been there for him, stood up for him. Sure, there had been pestering and making fun of each other, but never in a mean way.

"What would you like to do first, sweetie," Brianna asked once the kiss ended. "You get to call the shots," she added.

That got him a little nervous again. Sure, in theory it was great if the woman you're going to have sex with gave you full control. But what did he want to do first? He hadn't really anticipated that question, but as his eyes cast down, they once again flitted over her cunt. "I want to look at you," he finally said, again shy and worried she would change her mind. She kissed him on the cheek.

"Of course you can look at me, sweetie. Here, lay down and face away from me."

He did as she asked, then felt her get out of bed. Not on her own side, but on his, half climbing, half rolling over him, the soft flesh of her breasts pressing into him. Next thing she was standing next to the bed, one foot placed on its edge, the other on the floor. The pose provided him a clear, unobstructed view of her pussy. His breath almost caught in his throat when she used two fingers to spread her full pussy lips apart. He could see the wetness, even smell it, the scent of her sex intoxicating.

Hesitantly he reached out, his fingers getting close to her moist sex, but then stopped, uncertain if she'd be okay with it.

"Touch me, sweetie. Explore, enjoy."

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Having her baby brother look at her, touch her, was incredibly arousing to Brianna. Her breathing was shallow and her pussy wetter than ever. The knowledge that she'd be his first only added to her arousal. She was going to make sure he was going to have the best experience anyone could give him, the main reason why she had told him he was in charge.

Part of her still realized this was wrong, or at the very least considered to be so by the majority of western civilization. She wasn't quite sure if it was wrong, though she sure as hell wasn't going to tell anyone about this experience. She closed her eyes and moaned softly as his fingers moved gently in between her pussy lips. When she reopened her eyes, she saw that Brad had propped himself up with his other hand, his face closer to her wet cunt.

"How does it... Could I taste you?"

Brianna smiled softly at him. "I'd love that." She climbed onto the bed, deliberately brushing her tits across his face. She ached for him to suck her hard nipples into his mouth, but remembering her promise to have him call the shots, she kept the thought to herself. Instead, she moved over him to lay down beside him, flat on her back, her legs spread wide. Brad moved in between her legs, his face a few inches above her slit.

Noticing his hesitation, she moved her hand down in between her legs, her fingers spreading herself open, the palm of her hand rubbing on her clit. "Go for it, sweetie," she said, surprised at the breathy quality. He looked in her eyes briefly, then finally moved in closer. Brianna moved her hand upward, releasing her lips but leaving her finger on her clit. She moaned when his lips made contact, her eyes closing again when his tongue followed almost immediately.

Her sighs and moans seemed to increase his confidence and she felt her own finger being nudged away to be replaced with one of his. At the same time, his tongue delved deep inside and she lifted her ass of the bed involuntarily. "Oh, fuck... Right... oh yeah... right there, sweetie." She moaned again, her hands now on the back of his head, urging him on.

"God, yeah... Oh... fuck!" Brianna felt her orgasm building from deep inside, ready to erupt. "Shit, sweetie! I'm... I'm almost... uhn, fuck... almost there." His finger was working on her clit and his tongue, moments ago simply licking her slit, delved deep inside her again just as the dam broke, her juices rushing to meet his tongue, as she loudly vocalized her orgasm, mixing her squeals with profanities and pleas to God.

It took her a while to come down from her high, her breathing slowly reverting back to normal. Brad was gently licking and kissing her pussy all over, but stopped when she removed her hands from his head and propped herself up on her elbows. "I guess you liked the taste?"

He looked up at her with a big grin. "Definitely. You taste amazing."

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Brad was grinning like a fool, he knew. Laying on his back, his sister snuggled into his side, her soft round tits pressing against him, and the taste of her cum still in his mouth, he was feeling like he had just won the jackpot.

"What's next, sweetie? Do you want me to fuck you or suck you?"

He turned to look at her, as she had lifted her face toward him. He really wanted to have actual sex, putting an end to this being a virgin business. But the appeal of her mouth working on him won out, partially because he wanted her to taste him without her own taste mixed in there. "Suck me," he said and his breath caught again at the look of pleasure on her face.

"Good, 'cause I really want to show you how much I appreciate the work you did earlier."

He moved to sit against the headboard, wanting to see his sister go down on him. His head fell back momentarily at her first touch with her hand, but he quickly resumed looking as his sister expertly manipulated his cock, first with her hand, than with her tongue and lips. She started by trailing kisses down to the base, then with her tongue she returned to the tip in one fluid motion, gently curling her tongue around his head once she was there. In the next second, her lips wrapped around his shaft and she lowered her head, until he was pretty much entirely inside her. She held there for a few second, the tip of his cock deep inside her mouth, and then pulled back until only half his penis was inside. Her hand wrapped around the base, her thumb gently stroking in sync to the movements of her head.

The feeling of her lips gliding across his member was so different from just jacking off, so much better, he momentarily had to let his head fall back again, closing his eyes from the pleasure his sister was giving him. He wasn't even sure what the best part of all of this was: the feeling of her lips, the swirling of her tongue every time she reached the top, the random pressure she applied with her tongue along his shaft when she reach the apex of the down stroke or her thumb stroking against the base. It all felt mind numbingly amazing. "Shit, Bri! I'm not... I can't hold... can't hold out... fuck! Bri, I'm almost there!"

He opened his eyes again when he felt her mouth releasing his dick, the action accompanied by a nice plopping sound. She was looking up at him lovingly, a smile on her face.

"Let it all out, sweetie. I'll take care of it."

He looked down at her questioningly.

"No, it's okay. I want to do this. For you."

Before he had a chance to say anything else, her mouth engulfed his shaft again. She had reoriented her hand, her thumb still rubbing the base of his cock but her fingers were now gently massaging his balls. "Oh, fuck," he said, gasping as his body started to spasm slightly. "I'm cumming, Bri. I'm cumming." He no longer had control over his body, his hips bucking as his climax crept closer and closer. He found his hand in Brianna's hair, moving toward the back of her head.

Just as he was about to release his load instinct took over and he pulled her head down, forcing his dick almost all the way in, releasing his semen deep inside with a mighty grunt. He kept her head there, the feeling of her swallowing his juice so incredible, he didn't want to miss any of it. Eventually he let go of her head, even though Brianna had not even once struggled against his hold. Her mouth remained around his now deflating cock and she sucked and licked him clean, all the way back to the head, placing a small kiss on the tip before releasing him completely.

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Brianna lay down next to Brad once again, her arm draped across his chest. He didn't have a lot of chest hair, but enough for her to play with, which she enjoyed doing. Brad had never been the sports type and wasn't bulky, but he didn't look like some kind of wimp either. Defined, that's the best way she could describe his physique.

"Bri?"

She hummed an acknowledgement, craning her neck to look at him, her fingers still running through his chest hairs.

"I was wondering if... uhm, I mean..." He let out a sigh. "Never mind. It's stupid."

She frowned slightly, attempting to figure out what he had been trying to ask. Surely he wasn't worried she wouldn't take it to the next logical step, was he? She had just figured a short resting period was in order, if only to make sure his manhood would be ready. "I wasn't planning on ending it now, if that's what you're worried about?"

His arm tightened around her as he chuckled. "That's great to hear, but that wasn't what was on my mind."

She enjoyed being pulled closely against him for a few seconds, before looking at him again. "Then what is it, sweetie?"

He remained silent for over a minute, until he suddenly blurted out "Am I small?"

She moved to prop herself up on a bend arm, the other still caressing his chest. "Sweetie, you're not small. I'd say you're pretty much average in length. Why would you think you're small?"

He shrugged. "I've watched some internet porn and I just assumed that, well, that was the norm?"

She couldn't help but laugh a little at his embarrassed expression and flushed cheeks. "It's porn, sweetie, not a reality show." Her hand moved from his chest down to his penis, still limp. "Yours is pretty much the norm, though you're a little thicker than I've ever had before."

She felt herself blush, feeling suddenly uncomfortable talking about her prior experiences to him. When she looked back it his face, she noticed a wide grin. "I see you like that piece of information." She looked down again as she felt his cock stir in her hand, not quite hardening, but there was definite movement.

Brianna moved to sit on top of his abdomen, bending forward slightly, putting her boobs on display, offering them to him. It didn't take long before his hands started to caress her breasts, his finger gently following the contours, taking the long way round to finally reach her nipples.

"They're amazing."

Brianna smiled. "And unlike most women in your porn movies, they're completely natural."

His hand was cupping them, a slight frown on his face. "But they're bigger now than when you went to your prom?"

She shrugged, causing her boobs to bounce as if to prove to him they were natural. "I was kinda surprised as well. I was pretty sure I had stopped growing at seventeen, but when I got to my twenties I had a sudden growth spurt to what I have now. Threw me completely off balance." Reviewing her words she added with a grin, "in more ways than one."

"I bet your boyfriend wasn't complaining."

Brianna giggled. "No, definitely not." She glanced behind her, noticing Brad was now fully erect. She scooted backward on his abdomen, her eyes never leaving his. She could see the anticipation in his eyes, as well as some nervousness. "Don't worry sweetie. I'll be gentle." She winked at him as she lifted herself up to guide his manhood toward her lips, teasing his head along her folds before guiding him inside, moving down leisurely.

He felt really good, sliding inside her. He definitely was thicker than any of her former lovers and she took her time taking him in, partially to adjust to his girth, as well as to make sure Brad was feeling everything.

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Brad was surprised that, despite the tightness of her pussy on his dick, he was going deeper and deeper inside her with ease. This was it, he realized. His virginity would soon be nothing more than a memory, courtesy of this beautiful woman on top of him that he'd known since birth.

She had her eyes closed as she slowly slid further on to him, her mouth open as if she was saying "oh", yet no sound came out. He didn't want to close his eyes though. He wanted to see and feel everything. He grinned when he felt her press down on his groin, his cock now completely inserted in her cunt. He looked into her eyes as she opened them, a soft smile on her face.

"You fill me up nicely," she whispered. "Sweetie, I want you to enjoy this, okay? Don't worry about me."

He nodded, his hands softly kneading her breasts, silently promising himself he would try to hold out for as long as it took her to have her own climax. For what she did for him, she deserved to get out of it what she craved as well.

She started to move on top of him, barely lifting herself up, his cock only sliding about an inch in and out each time, but she added a motion that would shift his cock almost from one side to the other, impossible he had thought that to be, considering the tightness.

"Protection," he suddenly blurted out, realizing he hadn't grabbed a condom.

She bent forward, kissing him on the lips. "Got it covered, sweetie."

The change in position caused new sensations, as she started to move forwards and backwards on him. Her breasts were bouncing enticingly in front of him, his hands having left the full mounds as she had leaned forward. He was now caressing the rest of her body, as she set a slow pace, but increasing the stroking depth.

God, it felt incredible. He had often tried to imagine how it would feel to have sex with a girl, but it couldn't compare to the actual feeling of her slick walls sliding back and forth on his hard cock.

She leaned down even further, her full breasts pressing firmly on his chest. The shift in weight on his chest caused by her ever deepening strokes was the most wonderful feeling he had ever experienced.

"Want me to speed up," Brianna asked him in a whisper.

Brad looked up at her, then shook his head. "No. No rush."

She smiled at him then, and he could see she was glad he wanted to go slow for at least another while. It proved to him that she was enjoying this as much as he was.

Brad wasn't sure exactly how long they were moving like that, but suddenly he felt her spasm a little. Just once every couple of strokes, but increasing in frequency. Her breathing had also become a little less steady, moans intermingling. He realized she was approaching her climax and he grinned at her.

Soon he heard her starting to moan his name, her movements becoming more and more irregular. It was the sexiest thing ever!

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Brianna was fast approaching her climax, moaning ever louder. She noticed Brad didn't seem to be near his, which surprised her. In her experience guys, at least her former lovers, had usually been quicker to get there, causing her to have to slow them down, in hopes of reaching her climax before they were finished. Something that hadn't always worked either.

But here was her inexperienced baby brother, holding out far longer than she had anticipated. His grin told her he was aware of it, too, and proud of it. Well, he ought to be.

Of course, the position she had assumed stimulated her far better than any other. Brad's cock felt amazing, like nothing she had experienced before. Her clit was rubbing on top of him, her movements allowing her to control the exact amount of pressure being applied and when.

It all lead to her orgasm getting closer and closer. Hoping that after this climax, they would continue on long enough that she could cum a second time, she refrained from speeding up, not wanting to stimulate Brad too much. Instead she changed the pressure, adding small sideways movement to the mix to achieve an almost circular motion on her clit.

Again she felt the dam deep inside her give way to bring her blissful release, her moans becoming louder and louder at each thrust. "Uhn, fuck, I'm cumming, sweetie, I'm cumming!" Her release rushed through her from deep inside toward her cunt, her walls clenching down involuntarily, her cum washing over his dick, adding more lubricant to their already slick coupling.

She kept moving a little, prolonging the wonderful feeling of climaxing while still riding a full erection, knowing that their current bout wasn't over yet. Panting she stopped moving, physically unable to keep going. She was exhausted, despite their pretty slow pace. She lay with her head on his shoulder, enjoying his caresses as she tried to get her breathing under control. "Shit, that was good."

They remained like that for a while, then she felt him start to stroke his member slowly inside her, and she grinned. She moved up in a sitting position, moving with him to increase the stroking depth. "Do you want to fuck me, sweetie?"

For a fleeting moment she saw his uncertainty, but it was quickly replaced by a smile and nod. She climbed off of him, releasing his cock from her depths and lay down on the mattress on her back. Before Brad could even move upright, she had already lifted her legs upward, holding the inside of her knees with her hands to pull her legs close against her chest, giving him complete access to her.

It didn't take long before she felt the tip of his cock slide along her slick lips, before his entire cock slid completely inside her again in a single fluid motion. She felt his balls slam against her ass, as he started to move in and out, each stroke almost his entire length. Always slow on the way out and fast on the way in, keeping it deep inside her for a second.