EroticReverie

 I whimpered and stood on my tip toes and wrapped my arms around his neck as he stood at the door getting ready to leave. He smiled placing his hand on the small of my back as I stood there in only my panties. 

“Don’t goooo” I whined, and he laughed and kissed me and looked at me. 

“I’ll be back.” he said kissing me again quickly, running his hand up and down my back. 

He had to go to one of his friends house to help them with something and was leaving me all alone in the house, over the past couple days I’d become extremely dependent on him, and my pussy was being spoiled, I didn’t want him away from me. 

I pouted and he laughed slightly as I lowered the heels of my feet back to the floor, sliding my hands from around his neck and crossing them across my chest and huffed. 

He laughed a little more . “Stop it, you’re making me feel bad. “ He caught my slight smile, but I continued to pout.

“dont goooo” I whined and moved in between him and the door, with my back to the door facing him. 

He laughed. “Youre so greedy” 

I shrugged. “So?” 

He moved in close to me and leaned down and kissed me softly, his mouth then moving to my ear and whispering.

“how bad do you need it?” he breathed against my ear, his hand softly at my hip.

I felt myself tremble , his breath in my ear , his hand lightly grazing my side. 

“Bad” I said feeling the constant ache I had for him between my thighs intensify. 

“Mm..” he said his nose brushing my ear and then his lips did again. “are you already wet?” he whispered and I heard a slight groan as he felt me nod my head with his mouth still against my ear.

“You want me to fuck you right here?” he whispered. “Against the door?” he asked and I whimpered and nodded as his hands teased me around the top of my panties, his fingertips tracing the trim. “Yea? Is that what you want?” he said his teeth tugging at my ear lobe gently and his mouth then going to my neck kissing it. I was breathing heavy with anticipation as I felt his fingertips slip down into my panties just the slightest bit and then felt them slide back out and up my stomach and chest and his hand grab my neck gently, but firmly as he pulled his face from mine and looked at me and grinned. 

“That’s too bad…” he said with a grin, I whimpered, I could feel my pussy aching, my wet cunt readying itself for him as I felt myself only get wetter and his hand tightened the slightest bit around my neck. “ You’re just going to have to wait,” he said, , smiling at my whimper and look of disappointment as he slid his hand from around my neck and down the middle of my chest.

“Fuck me.” I said grabbing him from behind his neck and trying to pull his mouth to mine, grabbing his shirt with my other hand trying to pull him into me, 

“ah, ah, ah “ he shook his head and pulled back with a smile, then pulled me from the door , placing himself in between me and the door now. 

“I’ll pick you up at 5:30 for our date.” he said with a smile, and I smiled myself having forgotten about it. 

“Fine” I said sticking out my tongue.

He smiled and leaned into me and kissed me again quickly. 

“We’ll go from dinner to the party” he said. “So bring whatever you’ll need” 

I nodded and smiled, feeling myself get excited for the date and bit my lip. 

“where are we going?” I asked. 

“The Cantina” he said with a smile knowing it was one of my favorite places. Our parents used to take us all the time when we were little. It was a mexican restaurant , it had dining area and a bar inside, as well as out on the beach. 

He opened the door , backing out and I walked to him and kissed him again goodbye. He smiled. “Later babe” he grinned as he closed the door. 

——

It was 5:10pm and I was feeling nervous. I knew it wouldn’t be like a normal date. We couldn’t hold hands at the table, we couldn’t ACT like it was a date, because someone we know could see us. I started to panic. I was already ready and waiting on the couch, my hands curled up and clenching the bottom of my white dress. It was a plain white linen dress. The straps were thin, and the top was fitted to my torso ,  with a sweetheart neckline, the waist and below was loose, and the length was modest, it came a few inches below my knee. 

I got up from the couch and rubbed my sweaty palms over my dress and ran to the hallway mirror to check myself for the hundredth time. I bit my lip nervously, turning from side to side, fidgeting with my hair, that I had put loose curls into, and had one side pinned back with a small white daisy barrette.

“I look stupid” I said to myself , thinking maybe I’d tried too hard. Maybe he was joking that it was a date. Who dates their brother anyways? I shook my hands down at my sides try to shake the feelings out of me.

My head turned as the door bell rang. I wasn’t expecting anyone and walked over to the door and opened it. 

I felt them. the butterflies, as I opened the door to him standing there , in a different outfit than he left the house in, and he’d gotten a fresh shave and his hair done. He smiled at me through the glass, his eyes looking me over with a large smile on his face, and he pulled open the glass door with one hand, the other pulling out a bouquet of white daisies from behind his back. 

“I hope they’re still your favorite.” he said seeing me look at the flowers, holding them out for me, and I took them. I looked at him, and pursed my lips together in a half smile , as I held my hand over my heart , the other holding the daisies. 

He stepped into the doorway as I backed up letting him in, and I could smell his cologne and smiled at him. 

“You look ..” he said , looking me over, his eyebrows raising as he searched for a word.  “..so beautiful” he said, as he leaned in and gave me a kiss on my cheek and then looked me over again. 

I felt my heart melt, and felt myself blush, as I stood there nervously again. I felt stupid, but I couldnt help how much I was falling for him, further and further everyday. 

“You look really good too.” I said shyly and he smiled at me noticing that I was nervous and acting shy. 

He put his hand on the side of my face, the other on my hip, pulling me towards him gently and looked down into my eyes as I lifted my chin up towards him. 

“Are you nervous?” he asked quietly looking into my eyes, both of us smiling slightly.

I nodded, and he laughed slightly, and I giggled. 

“Me too.” he said. I wasn’t sure if he really was or if he was trying to make me feel better, but he pressed his lips to mine softly, and his hand on my hip came up to the other side of my face, his hands cupping the sides of my face and I kissed him back softly, our mouths parting slightly. He smiled pulling back just a little.

“What about now?” he asked, both of us smiling, and I nodded. 

“Better” I said, but still felt the butterflies inside of me as he grabbed the daisies and set them on the table beside the door. 

“You ready?” He said grabbing my hand. 

I nodded as he held the front door of our house open for me, locking it behind us, and his hand on the small of my back as he walked towards the car. 

I thanked him as he opened the passenger side door of his car and helped me in, biting my lip to myself as he closed the door and walked around the front of the car smiling at me through the windshield and then getting in and starting the car. 

“You look SO…beautiful” he said again. I blushed.

“Seriously…you always do…but, you look just….” he shook his head. “I’m just so lucky” he said as he leaned over for another kiss , I pressed my lips to his with a smile. 

“I’m pretty lucky too.” I said with a smile as he began to pull out of of the driveway.  He smiled, while checking for cars. 

“Flattery will get you everywhere ma’am” he said, and laughed, and I giggled.

The butterflies were more intense as he reached over to grab my hand to just hold it. I looked down at our hands , our fingers intertwined and my heart was happy, and hurting at the same time. It was the smallest thing, but something we’d never be able to do in public, at least not for an extended period of time. I felt myself start to get sad, so I decided to brush those thoughts out of my head, and just squeezed his hand a little tighter.  He smiled lifting both of our hands up and kissing me on the back of mine. 

—–

When we got to the Cantina, he opened the car door for me, opened the door to the restaurant, pulled out my chair, ordered for me. Which is normally something I hate, but…he was my brother. He knew what I liked, and what I always ordered, and it was cute to me when he did it.  

We were at a small table outside on the beach , and there were only a few other tables occupied and we were sitting on the opposite end, in our own corner. 

He put his hands up on the table and reached it over with a smile, facing it palm up. I looked around and he knew I was checking to make sure nobody would see us.

“Cmon..” he said. “I want to hold my dates hand” 

I blushed and reluctantly put my hand up on the table and then slid it over to his and held his hand. He smiled wide.

My hand relaxed in his as his fingertips grazed the palm of my hands, gently stroking my palm, I bit my lip. It was driving me crazy how cute it all was, and driving me crazy how badly I wanted to be overly affectionate with him right now, how I wished I could give him more public displays of affection. 

“I’m thinking about kissing you right now…just so you know” i said. and he grinned. 

“Same.” he said, both of us laughing slightly. 

“It’s just a shame is not socially acceptable to flirt and makeout with your own brother…” I said rolling my eyes, joking around, he laughed. 

“I agree. People are SO judgmental these days”  he said sarcastically. I giggled and he moved his hand, his fingertips grazing the back of my hand now as he slid them over the top of my hand with my palm to the table. 

Both of us slid our hands apart from another as we noticed the waiter bringing our drinks back to the table.  We didn’t know the waiter, but still…we didn’t want anyone to see us flirting. 

My brother thanked the waiter and his hand reached right back for mine when he was no longer near us. The two other tables were getting up and leaving, leaving us as the only table seated outside.  I let my foot rub against his calf, and giggled as he cocked his eyebrow at me 

“Behave” he said with a smirk and then he reached his other hand up onto the table, we were holding both of each others hands as we sat at the table and started talking. 

Neither of us noticed the waiter coming back to the table, as we still held hands laughing and talking. 

We both politely thanked him as he set down our meals and he left us again. 

My brother moved his chair to sit beside me instead of across from me, I always thought it was a bit much when couples did this, but, of course, now that it was me…and him…I liked it. 

We continued to talk as we both ate, laughing at each others jokes, and him even feeding me some of his food, and me sharing mine with him. 

The waiter came a few times to check on us, neither of us realizing how long we had been there just talking after we were done eating. 

We’d gotten there at 5:45, and it was almost two hours later. 

“Oh man..we should get going probably right?” he said with a laugh as he grabbed the bill, and opened it putting a bunch of cash into the holder and closing it , leaving it on the table and stood up and pulled out my chair. 

I smiled over my shoulder at him. “thanks” 

“Of course” he smiled and again placed his hand on the small of my back as we walked back out through the restaurant and to the parking lot. 

He opened the door again, helping me in and then went around and got inside. 

He sighed. “I dont want to go to the party yet…” he said. 

I smiled. “Me either.” 

He looked over. “so what do you want to do then?” 

He smiled seeing me cock my eyebrow and bite my lip. 

He acted shocked and whispered. “On the first date?!” 

I laughed and he did too. 

“Youre so stupid” I giggled and he got back out of the car and came around to the my side opening the door.

“What are you doing?” I asked with a laugh.

“Cmon” he nodded to the side with his head, urging me to get out. “Let go walk on the beach…let’s go see our cave” he said. 

I laughed. “Oh my god…” I said getting out of the car excitedly. “I forgot about that!”

Whenever our parents brought us when we were younger, we’d always all go out onto the beach after wards and me and him would always walk a little further down into a small cave that was in the side of a small cliff.  I took of my sandals to make walking in the sand easier, walking beside him talking to him when he suddenly froze and looked at me. 

“Last one there is a rotten egg!” he said and then quickly took off . I laughed about him saying what he always said when we were little and ran after him. He was a lot faster and he knew it. I held my sandals in my hand and lifted my dress just a little in the other to make it easier to run. He was already turned and facing me when I was still yards away. 

“Slow poke!” he yelled and I laughed as I jogged up to him, both of us a little out of breath laughing.  I dropped my sandals and looked at him. 

“you cheated! I wasnt ready!” I laughed and he grabbed me around my waist. 

“You ready now?” he asked seriously, my laugh starting to fade as he looked into my eyes and I bit my lip as he pulled me into the cave.  It seemed a lot bigger as kids, but now I realized it was only a few feet taller than we were now, and was only about 20 x 10 feet inside.

“Ready for what?” I asked with a mischievous grin. 

“You know what..” he said grabbing my face and kissing me passionately. 

As our mouths parted, our tongues in one anothers mouths  I panted as I started to anticipate where his hands would go next as they roamed by body, squeezing at the fabric of my dress on my hips, his hands sliding down, pulling the dress up, little by little , his hands fumbling at the sides of my panties.

I bit my lip as his mouth went to my neck , kissing, licking at my skin. I gasped  as his impatient hands tugged at my panties tearing them swiftly at one side, then ripping them at the other as well. I felt myself pussy throbbing between my thighs, as he tossed my torn panties to the sand, , both us standing right at the entrance to the small cave as his mouth sucked at my neck, biting it, leaving another mark on me. Visible hickeys were trashy, but I bit my lip hard knowing people would see it, not having a damn clue that my brother had put it there. 

“Youre so fucking sexy..” he said as I began to undo his belt and unzip his shorts.  I grinned looking up at him. 

“You look so fucking good tonight…” he groaned, as I quickly pushed his shorts down just enough , reaching my hand in his pants, pulling his cock out , he groaned as I started stroking it in my hand. 

“All I could think about all through dinner was how much I wanted to fuck my pretty little sister, in her pretty dress.” he grinned, as I did too and  he pushed my hand from his cock and lifted me up, I wrapped my legs around him, my arms around my neck, I was aching for him as he held onto my ass , and slid his cock up into me as he lowered my ass down on him.

“Oh my god” I moaned, my mouth falling open , he grinned as he let go of my ass, and I used my arms around his neck, and legs around him to lift me up and down his cock. 

His hands were calmly as his sides  as I hung to him, riding him, slipping slightly, feeling him grab me and pull me back up as I continued to ride him. 

“yesss, yesss” I moaned feeling his cock inside me, something i’d needed all afternoon, having gone too long since this morning without him inside of me. 

“oh baby…” he groaned as he then grabbed my ass and started helping, as I moaned loudly. 

“This is so fucking hot…” I panted. And he knew what I meant, going back to a place we had shared together, and not only that but fucking each other in public, out on the beach, barely even hidden, anyone able to walk out onto the beach and see us down in the cave. 

He grinned. “Mmmm, you make it hot..” he said and I felt his hand slap my ass and then he grabbed my hips firmly starting to thrust up into me quickly, and hard. my whole body shaking as he thrust into me, he always handled me with such ease, like I was his little toy. 

“Yea baby” he groaned as I moaned louder. “moan louder…let someone hear me fucking you..” I moaned even louder and he groaned again and then set me down and laid on his back, right at the entrance of the cave, I pulled up my dress and straddled him , sliding myself back on his dick. and began to ride him. 

Both of us cursing, not trying to be quiet, letting our moans echo into the cave and out onto the beach. Part of me HOPING someone would catch us, hoping someone we didnt know would walk by, and not even know they’d caught a brother and sister. 

I rode him harder , faster, his hands were holding onto the fabric of my dress, scrunched up at my sides as I rode him, my lightly curled hair bouncing off my shoulders and chest, and I leaned forward, feeling him start to thrust up into me and I came down on his cock. My tits bouncing in the top of my dress, feeling my cleavage shake, his eyes on it as he groaned. 

I squeezed my pussy tight on his cock, making him groan  even louder. 

“God damn ..” he said as he let go of my dress and slid his hands up under it grabbing my bare hips, and thrusting himself as hard as he could up into me as I kept bouncing my pussy down on his cock. 

“you feel so fucking good” he groaned. 

“mmm , you do too…” I bit my lip and grinned. “I love the way you feel inside me” I panted. 

“Youre going to make me cum…” he said. 

“Do it…” I said my fingertips digging into his chest through his shirt, “Cum inside me,” I rocked my hips. “Cum inside me ..please….please…cum in my pussy…” I whimpered, begging for it.  He groaned, releasing himself, thrusting up into me as he filled me up like always. I grinned, still moaning, always loving to watch him as he cums, watching his face as he gets to put his load right up in me. 

“mmmmmmm baby” he groaned as I continued to roll my hips. “fuckkkk” he said holding my hips, holding me still, I felt him twitch beneath me and grinned as he finished cumming. 

“holy fuck” he said his hands still gripping my waist hard, giggling as I squeezed my cunt tight around his cock, milking every last drop of him into me, he groaned and carefully lifted me from his cock.  

“Now your cum is gonna be dripping down my thigh all night, cause you ruined my panties.” I told him. 

He smiled and I laughed a little and leaned down to kiss him and he rolled over ontop of me and I giggled looking up at him and he leaned his head down and kissed me 

“That was so fucking hot.” he said, I nodded in agreement.

“I’m sorry I didn’t respect you like a lady on our date..” he said with a little bit of a smile. I laughed and looked up at him,

“Well we both made it through a two hour dinner….this is dessert..” I said and we both laughed and the corny cliche joke. 

He looked over his shoulder out at the beach noticing some people further down on the beach and laughed. 

“Shit…do you think they saw us?” he asked and I sat up and he stood and pulled his shorts up and zipped and buckled them back up.

“Probably not…” I said and shrugged. “maybe…” I said, both of us laughing as he helped me up off the sand by my hands and pulled me into him.

“They definitely HEARD…” he said with a grin. “Someones a little loud…” he said raising any eyebrow. 

I giggled and shrugged again, wrapping my arms around his neck. 

“Someone fucks me too good not to scream..” I smirked, he grinned and kissed me. 

“And ill do it again.” he said. 

I giggled. “Maybe not right here?”

“At the party? Take you to a bedroom…a bathroom…a fucking closet…and fuck the shit out of you?” he groaned slightly at the idea, and I bit my lip. 

“Maybe” I said with a smile and raised my eyebrow. “We dont want your friends catching you with your big cock inside your sister…” I teased him. 

“Maybe i do…” he said. 

I bit my lip at the idea of him wanting people to know he fucks me. That I’m not just HIS little sister..I’m HIS period. 

“Then take me to the party …” I grinned. He smiled and kissed me and pulled at my lip playfully with his teeth. 

“You’re going to get us in a lot of trouble, you know that?” he asked. 

“ME?” I asked with a laugh. 

He nodded. “It’s your fault….I can’t keep my hands off you…..ever….every day it gets harder….i just want you every fucking second..it drives me crazy…” he said looking at me seriously, I noticed his hands gripping at the side of my dress again. 

“You don’t think YOU make it hard for ME?” I asked with a scoff, both of us laughing slightly.  “Yeah…right…I guess my pussy is just ready and wet for you at ALL times, for NO reason…it has nothing at allllll, to do with the fact I want you , and think about it every second of the day…” 

He grinned. “yeah….you ARE always wet…” he said proud of himself. 

I laughed and then pushed him away shaking my head and then bent down and picked up my sandals. 

I stared at him as he watched me waiting for me to make a smart remark back. 

“Last one to the car is a rotten egg!” I yelled and dashed away, screaming as he chased after me, coming up quickly behind me and grabbing me around the waist, and spinning me around, the other couple at the end of the beach having their eyes on us now for sure as we both fell to the sand.

I giggled and squealed as he started to tickle me at my sides. Kicking my legs, my dress going up, noticing him look down to see my bare pussy, he smiled and laughed. 

“What happened to your panties?” he teased, still tickling me. “Huh? huh?” he kept tickling me, making me laugh to the point where it was silent and I couldnt speak.  “did you get em ripped off?” he teased and as one hand tickled me his other went between my legs, and two of his fingers went up inside me pussy quickly, as he sat to the side of me, trying to block what he was doing with his body, as my laughter quickly stopped and my hand reached down to his wrist, trying to stop him from fingering me, with the other couple still sitting on the other end of the beach, but we were closer now, and we were even further out in the open, and not too far from the cantina, and people now sitting back out on the patio. We could hear the music coming from restaurant, but it wasnt loud enough to keep the sound my pussy being fingered from being heard by both of us. 

I looked up at him, leaning up on my elbow now, letting him continue, spreading my legs for him , looking in his eyes. 

“You didnt think I’d let you get away with not cumming for me, did you? he grinned. 

I gasped as his fingers went faster, curling inside me. I could feel his cum dripping from me as he fingered me, mixed with my own juices. 

I looked over to the couple further down the beach, my mouth dropping open, I could tell they were sneaking looks over at us, and pretty sure they knew exactly what was going on. They were older and nobody we knew, so I didnt stop him, I didnt stop my brother from fingering me on the beach , while strangers knew about it. 

I looked back to him. “Theyre watching you fuck me.” I moaned. 

He looked over, his fingers not stopping, and I watched him sit up a little more.

“Let’s give them a better view then…” he grinned as his body moved, no longer blocking me from the side, but he was straddling me, hovering over me, making it completely obvious as his hand was between us, and his fingers slipping in and out my cunt. 

“oh my god..” i moaned out looking up at him. 

He grinned. “Is that what’s going to make you cum baby?  Strangers watching you have you brothers fingers between your legs, making you cum all over them ….you like them watching you get fucked?” he groaned, I moaned louder

“Mmmm, you do…..dirty girl..” he grinned and slid down,kneeling between my legs , then pushing them up by my knees one at a time. 

My brother laughed as the couple down the beach made a whistling noise.

“They’re definitely watching now baby…..” he said and pulled his fingers out and slapped my pussy, I moaned out loud and he shoved his fingers right back in, harder, I felt myself about to cum.

“that’s it….louder….let them know how good your brothers fingers feel in that pussy…” he grinned at me, but I couldnt grin back, all I could do is scream out as I started to cum, arching my back, feeling him pull his fingers out, letting me squirt all over the sand, panting as he put them back in, fucking my pussy again, knowing i’d squirt again for him, and then pulling his fingers out and rubbing them over my clit quickly as I bucked my hips, my feet digging into the sand now.

Another whistle from the couple down the beach as my brother gave me mercy, and slowly stopped rubbing my clit. Slapping it lightly with a grin on his face. I squirmed and bit my lip. He looked down at the couple and gave a thumbs up , I laughed and reached up grabbing his arm, to make him stop, and put my hand over my face laughing. He looked to me and made  a nervous face as a joke.

“I really hope we don’t fucking know those people” he said.