EroticReverie

 I woke up before he did and smiled when I looked over, to him with his arm draped over me as he laid on his side, and I flat on my back. 

I had been wanting to wake up next to him for awhile, wanting to fall asleep next to him, without having to worry about our parents walking in, and explaining why me and my brother were in bed together. 

I laid there watching him sleep, still smiling, not caring that the feelings I had for him were considered wrong. I lifted his hand carefully, and slid out of bed , looking at him still laying there. I wanted to wake him up, but figured I’d let him sleep, I was sure he needed rest after all the work he put in last night on me. I bit my lip at the thought of last night, and turned with a smile as I tip toed out of the room and down the hall and downstairs. 

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“Shit” I cursed to myself as the fire alarm started to go off. I was burning the breakfast I was trying to make him and waved my hand near the smoke detector trying to get it to turn off, trying to move the smoke away from it.

“Shut upppp” I was growling at it still trying to fan it .

I didn’t hear him come in over the alarm, and jumped when he came up behind me and reached up and pushed the battery out. 

He rubbed his eyes as I looked at him apologetically. 

“Sorry” I said. 

He smiled sleepily and leaned down and kissed my cheek as he wrapped his arm around my waist pulling me into him, looking at the burnt bacon in the frying pan, and the burnt pancakes in the other.

“Did you make me breakfast?” he asked trying to make me feel better about what was an obviously failed attempt. 

“I tried.” I said , pouting just a little. 

He looked back to me and smiled, rubbing his hand on my lower back, still wearing his t shirt with nothing else on. 

“you’re cute you know that?” he said looking at me trying to make me feel better, I blushed. 

He leaned down and kissed me , smiling against my lips and then pulled back and looked to the stove. 

“How about I make YOU breakfast?” he said and moved over to the stove, moving the pans off the stove and grabbing new ones. 

“But I wanted to make YOU breakfast…” I pouted. 

He turned and smiled. “There’s a lot of things you’re good at …” he said. 

“Cooking isnt one of them” he said teasing me as we both laughed and I nudged him playfully, acting as if I was offended. 

I watched him as he moved around the kitchen, starting to make a new batch of pancakes. I stood near him as he poured the batter onto the pan, leaning my elbows on the counter beside the stove watching him. He moved over towards me, reaching out and placing his hand on my lower back and sliding it down to my ass that was hanging out of the bottom of his shirt and rubbed it. I giggled a little and stood up straight as he pulled me to his side and leaned down to kiss me, his hand still rubbing my ass.

I heard him set the spatula down on the counter and his other hand grab the other side of my ass, I smiled against his lips, and then giggled as he picked me up and lifted my ass onto the counter. 

I wrapped my legs around him as he stood in between then, his hands reaching down to the bottom of his shirt I was wearing and lifting it slowly, moving his mouth from mine to pull it up over my head, lifting my arms, kissing him again as he tossed it to the floor, his hands sliding up and down my sides and then pulling back to look at me, and grinned.

“mmm, mm, mmm” he said checking me out. I laughed and giggled as his mouth went to my neck kissing it , tickling it. “i need you to just stay naked all day, everyday while theyre gone…” he said as he pulled back and looked at me again. 

He put his hands on my legs and moved out from between them and flipped his pancakes, then came back to me sliding his hands up and down my upper legs. 

He shook his head. Reached over and turned off the stove and moved the frying pan. 

“Breakfast can wait” he said picking me up swiftly from the counter , and moving me to the kitchen island, sitting me ontop of that counter instead, spreading my legs, and lowering his face between my legs kissing up my inner thighs. 

I watched him, anticipating every move his mouth would make, leaning back on my elbows my legs bent at the knee and spread for him as he put his mouth to my pussy, his arms curling around my thighs , holding onto them as his tongue began to lick me slowly. I shivered at the thrill his tongue gave me. 

I looked down at him as he looked up at me and smiled before giving his tongue another nice long drag up along my pussy. I moaned quietly and watched him still as he stopped at my clit, licking it directly, letting his tongue flick it lightly, teasing me. I felt my hips squirm involuntarily , wanting more , his tongue stopping on my clit, pushing it back and forth over it, then sucking on it. I squirmed more and whimpered as my toes started to curl. I held my breath , inhaling deeply, as he started to lick it again, faster, then exhaling a loud high pitched moan, my head falling back as I started to curse. 

“oh my god” i cried out, my toes pointing as they curled, my thighs trying to close his head in between them, but his arms still curled around them, holding them apart, not letting me stop him. 

I felt him bring me closer, closer, so close as I felt myself right on the edge, and then his mouth stopped and he stood up, I was panting, and looked at him with greedy confusion.

He grinned, he’d stopped on purpose and pulled me off the counter, and I watched him pull down his boxers and his hard cock waiting beneath them. 

“I want you to get it nice and wet..” he said holding his cock in his hand, backing up to one of the chairs at the dining room table. I followed and got on my knees in front of him, he smiled down at me as I looked up at him, replacing his hand with my own as I held his cock, my eyes staying on his as I held out my tongue and dragged it slowly up the length of his cock. He was already hard, but i could feel him get harder, I could see it get harder, as he grew even more. I brushed my lips up along the side of his cock, and then my tongue back down, and then slowly back up, rolling it around the head of his cock as he looked down, his hand pushing small pieces of my hair that had fallen in my face, behind my ear. 

I watched his face as he groaned and my mouth wrapped itself around the head of his cock, my wet mouth taking him in , sucking the head of his cock, and then more, as inch by inch of his cock went into my mouth.

“yes baby..” he whispered , watching me , his hand still holding the side of my face, moving back behind my head, on the lower part near my neck. “get your brothers dick nice and wet..” he groaned as I moved my mouth up and down, letting my saliva coat his cock, my wet lips slipping up and down easily, as I moaned taking him further in my mouth, letting him feel his cock in the back of my throat. He groaned louder as I held it there,and fucked his cock with my mouth, making myself gag on it, as I let the head of his cock keep hitting the back of my throat, creating more saliva in my mouth. I slid my mouth up letting it leave the head of his cock, looking up at him as I let my saliva drip from my open mouth onto his cock, he groaned.

“Messy girl” he smiled and pulled me gently by the back of my head, wanting me to take him back in my drooling mouth. “Mmmm…i love the way you suck my dick…” he groaned as I wrapped my mouth around his cock, letting my head bob up and down, as I went faster, my hand grabbing his balls gently, rubbing them massaging them as I sucked him off. 

“Good girl” he smiled down at me and exhaled with a loud groan as I put him back in my throat again , my eyes starting to water as I let myself keep making his cock gag me, forcing myself to take it. He moved his hand from my head just watching me as I continued to blow him. 

“Mmmm fuck.” he said stopping me and pulling me up from the floor onto his lap. 

“Come here.” he said as I wiped my messy mouth with the back of my hand and straddled him in the chair, letting him prepare his cock to slide up into me. He smiled up at me as I placed my hands on his shoulders, biting my lip as he pushed the head of his cock against my hole. 

His other other hand on my waist gently guiding me down, I lowered myself, letting my pussy slowly sink down onto his cock. I inhaled as I felt him fill me, letting out a long drawn out moan as I sat on his cock, just feeling him inside me, feeling my pussy so full of his cock. 

He wrapped his arms around me and I wrapped mine around his neck, as my tits pressed to his chest and I just rocked slightly in his lap. I whimpered. How on earth did he feel this good inside me. 

I lifted myself slightly, and back down, riding him slowly, both of us moaning.

“You feel so fucking good” he said quietly as his hands then grabbed my ass lifting me up a little higher on his cock , wanting to feel more of himself slide in and out of my drenched cunt. 

The house phone rang startling us both , but we kept going as it continued to ring. His hands grabbing my hips guiding me up and down a little faster.

We listened to the answering machine pick up as I started to ride him faster, my tits against his chest, my mouth to his now , as our tongues made their way into each others mouths.

“Hey kids..” we heard my mothers voice after the beep. I moaned into my brothers mouth.

“Thought youd be up by now..” she said over the machine, my brothers hands gripping my waist harder pulling me down hard on his cock, feeling him start to thrust up into me.

“Just wanted to let you know were here…” she said as my mouth broke from my brothers both of us staring into one anothers eyes, panting. 

“You guys really should have come, the weather is so nice here..” we listened to her go on. Me and my brother both panting, my tits bouncing against his chest as I continued to fuck him, his hands reaching up to my face as he brought my mouth back to his. 

I moaned into his mouth. “I’m gonna cum” i said and he groaned. 

“I’m gonna cum”I panted again into his mouth.

“you two better be behaving yourselves..” my mother warned over the answering machine, this made my brother grin, and I grinned slightly and then felt myself start to cum, moaning loudly. 

“Yes …” he said holding me as I held his cock inside me and rocked my hips, rolling them, as I came , panting into his mouth as he kissed me, forcing me to moan into his mouth. i felt his hips jerking up slightly , realizing he was cumming too. holding me tight to his chest, with his arms around me as he pushed his cock up into me deeper, fucking his cum up into me. 

“Give us a call later, love you” my mother said and then we heard the phone hang up, as both of us finished. 

My brother laughed slightly , something he did sometimes after cumming, and then groaned as he looked up at me. 

“I fucking love you. “ he grinned and grabbed my face and kissed me quick, then continued to steady his breathing. 

I bit my lip. “Me or my pussy?” i asked tilting my head to the side teasing and slowly slid off his cock, but still sat on his lap.

He laughed. “you most of the time…..your pussy…all of the time” he said with a laugh and I hit him playfully on his chest, he grabbed me pulling me into him, my tits pressed against his chest as he tried to kiss me, I pulled my face back, denying him, pretending to be offended. 

He laughed and grabbed my face with both hands and forced his mouth to mine and kissed me, I giggled as he looked at me. 

“Should we call her back, tell her we couldnt answer cause we were busy having sex in her dining room?” he asked joking.

I nodded and said sarcastically. “Oh yeah.. she’d love to hear that.” we both laughed. 

“Or we can tell her how you almost burnt down the house trying to cook your big brother breakfast for fucking you so good last night” he said. 

I laughed and pushed his chest playfully again. “Shut up” i said. 

He patted my butt and I got up off his lap, and I could feel my pussy dripping with my own wet mess, along with his cum.

He stood up and walked back over to the kitchen and I followed. 

He went back to making breakfast.

“Oh, after you fell asleep last night, I kinda sorta told the guys to come over tonight, figured we could have a party.. told them to invite whoever.” he said. “So make sure you invite some of your friends” he said. 

I frowned a little. Selfishly wanting him to myself as much as possible. But I also loved having parties at our house, mainly because I was never the one that got in trouble for it.

“Should I invite Stacy?” I asked

He shrugged. “Why wouldnt you?” he asked.

“I dunno….she’ll want to stay over..” I said, letting him know that would mean, we wouldnt be sleeping together again tonight. 

“and she’ll probably want to stay again…and again…I didnt even tell her mom and dad were going out of town” I said picking at the strawberries he had cut up for our pancakes. 

He shrugged. “I mean…..” he looked to me. “She definitely can’t have you everynight.” he said seriously. I smiled , and he realized how serious he was being and laughed a little as I smiled. “What?” he asked. “I’m serious.”

“I know you are….it’s cute..” I said leaning up and kissing him. 

“Yea yea…i just dont like sharing you…she gets to have you all the time… you’re mine this week…” he said with a smile as he flipped one of his pancakes. 

I smiled and then picked at the strawberries some more and groaned. 

“I really don’t want to invite her….is that bad?” I asked. “Am I a terrible girlfriend?” I looked to him.

“For not wanting to invite her?” he asked and shrugged. “Not really….for cheating on her with your brother?” he asked. “yeah, id say that makes you a bad girlfriend” he joked and I slapped him on his arm. He jumped.

“owww” he said laughing and I threw a piece of strawberry at him,

“you asked.” he said throwing his hands up still laughing. I couldnt help but laugh and shook my head.

“Whatever” I said pushing him playfully and went to the bathroom to clean myself up.

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When I came back down, the dining room table was set with a spot for each of us and he even put a tiny vase with flowers from my mothers garden outside in it.

“Oh my god” I said under my breath , thinking it was a little cheesy, but it was cute and he looked so proud as he looked up at me. 

He had his boxers back on but I was still naked as I sat in the chair across from him and looked at the breakfast he’d made. It looked like it was out of a magazine, or the pictures of fake food you see on menus or in commercials. 

“It looks so good.” I said picking up my silverware, cutting into the pancakes. 

While we ate we talked about going shopping for food for the party, who would bring the drinks, what time people should start coming over, and so on. 

“I have to go to Stacy’s today anyways…so i might as well invite her” I said. 

“when do you have to go to her house?” He asked. 

“Well, I have to go to her volleyball game…i told her I would go.” I said.

He nodded. 

“Is that okay?” I asked.

“Why wouldnt it be?” he said looking at me as if it was a ridiculous question. 

“Just wanted to make sure..” I said.

“Yeah, I can go pick up a game at the courts…we can meet up after…or if youre still with Stacy after… we can all go get something to eat.” he said. 

I nodded. “Ok.”