EroticReverie

“You’re so typical. You’re just like every other guy out there.” I said.

“Why? Because I think,..no I KNOW I can please a woman better than another woman can?” my brother replied.

“Exactly! You all think you have these crazy amazing skills, but nobody knows a woman better than another woman.” I argued.

“How do you even know though ? Have you ever been with a guy?” he pryed.

“No. I’m a lesbian, you know that. Don’t be stupid.” I scoffed.

“Well I don’t know, maybe before you realized you were gay, you had been with a guy. But that only validates my point, you’ve never been with a guy. So you can’t possibly know which sex pleases you better!” he said.

“ It’s just fact. You don’t have a vagina. You don’t know what it feels like…to have it…touched, and stuff.” I said carefully.

I saw his eyebrow cock and then his eyes widen and then he shook his head.

“Well no…but…” he laughed. “I’ve touched many.” he bragged.

“I don’t care if you’ve touched a thousand, I still stand firm on the fact you will never please a woman better than another woman could.” I shrugged.

“Well you should have an experienced guy…ya know…at least…eat you out or something before you make that judgement.” he said.

“Gross!” I slapped him. “Don’t say that. Don’t talk about someone eating me out, I’m your fucking sister.”

“What?! We both know that you eat pussy, and let girls eat yours, what’s the big deal? It’s a weird conversation, but it’s not a big deal. Calm down. Relax!” he defended himself.

I suppose he was right, it really wasn’t a big deal. We both knew the other one was sexually active. We both knew about the birds and the bees, so what WAS the big deal?

“Okay, no, you’re right. It was just weird to hear you say it.” i replied.

“I just wish I could prove you wrong somehow, show you that you’re wrong.” he said.

“What do you mean,… show me?” I said questioning him.

“What?…What..no! Not like that!” he waved his hand in front of his face. “Not what I meant.” he said.

I laughed nervously. “Good. Cause that would be sick.” I added.

We sat awkwardly , our eyes directing themselves to the television as the idea circled in my brain and I pictured his face between my thighs. I tried to block it out, to think of something else, afraid he was reading my mind. It stayed there, the image of his face buried in my now excited cunt, his eyes peering up at me. Fuck, Gross. What was I thinking, and why couldn’t I stop. Was he thinking the same thing? Out of the corner of my eye, I tried to catch a glimpse of his face, to see if I could read his thoughts. Was he already over the conversation and actually in tune to the show on the screen? I squeezed my legs together as I felt myself start to get wet at the idea of his tongue dragging itself over my clit.

“Would it be though?” he said.

I jumped at the sound of his voice and turned to him. “What? Would it be though , what?” I asked, already forgetting where out conversation left off, or if he was asking a question about the show.

“Would it be weird…hear me out…” he started and faced me , shifting his whole body. “Please don’t think i’m being weird, or trying to be gross…but what if , I did show you? Just for arguments sake? It doesn’t have to be weird. I mean..I know it is…oh god..never mind, what am I saying.” He waved his hands and turned himself back towards the tv. “forget it, forget it, just..lets pretend I didn’t just say that. I just wasn’t thinking clearly, I was just thinking about winning an argument. Sorry.”

I sat in silence for a moment, and bit the corner of my lip and then I turned towards him.

“Let’s do it.” i suggested nervously.

His head whipped towards me and his jaw dropped. “wait..really, you dont think its weird?”

“Well, yeah..it’s actually really weird. But like you said…I guess it doesn’t have to be .. if it’s just for proving our points? ” I tried to justify the idea of letting my own brother tongue my pussy.  "Plus, it’s just a mouth. It’s just oral sex. It’s not like we’re going to have actual sex.“ i added.

He nodded at every word.“Right. Right. Okay. Yeah!” he exlaimed. “It’s just oral.”

I nodded back.

“So..” he said slowly. “How do we…are we doing it now?” he asked.

I nodded. “Yeah,sure .” i said shyly. Why was i feeling shy? Don’t be weird about this . Don’t be weird about this i repated to myself.

“Where do you want to do this?” he asked.

“Here is fine..” i said, unsure of what move was to be made next.

“Do you want me to…I mean…should I take off your panties?” he said nervously, scratching the back of his head.

“Oh , no…I can do it.” I said jumping up , looking at him as I started to lift my dress, I stopped and then stood there awkwardly. Was I really about to say don’t look? I stopped myself and froze and let go of my dress. I looked away and trembled nervously. Don’t be weird. Don’t be weird.

I saw his hand reach out, and he placed it on the back of my lower thigh. He gently pulled me forward, causing my feet to move closer and his other hand started it’s way up my leg. His fingertips delicately teasing my skin as he grazed up the inside of my legs, painfully slow.

My heart was racing and I could feel myself aching inside.

“If you’re too nervous…I’ll take them off for you..” He whispered as his fingertips reached the apex of my thighs, letting the side of his hand rub itself gently over my wanting pussy through the fabric.

I said nothing as I felt his other hand dip under my dress and up my leg, both of his hands on my hips, and he began working my thong down my legs slowly, looking up at me the whole time.

I felt goosebumps all over my body, and I shivered as I felt the lace drag down my thighs. I bit my lip and his mouth showed a faint smirk as my panties reached my ankles, and i stepped out of them slowly. His hands worked themselves back up my legs, he traced his fingers up and down my inner thigh, outer thigh, up the back of my legs , and back down. He groaned slightly as he he placed his hands on the bottom of my dress, pressed his hands to my legs, dragging the fabric upwards and raised my dress slowly. His eyes traveled down my entire body and he focused on my legs, watching inch by inch of them revealedby his own hands.  

Like a child unwrapping a gift on christmas, he lifted my dress the last few inches and I watched his eyes widen and a smile flash across his face as he laid is eyes on his unwrapped present.

He grabbed my hips and tenderly positioned me on the arm of the couch , he pulled his shirt off and then worked my legs open slowly.

“It’s beautiful.” he said quietly as his mouth touched my inner knee and his lips softly dragged up my inner thigh, stopping to kiss my quivering thighs. I felt his teeth bite gently at my skin.

Was this really going to happen? We’re either of us going to stop it?  I couldn’t bring myself to speak at all, what do I even say?

I melted when i felt his finger slip between my pussy lips and heard him make a sound of approval as he realized how wet I was. I felt him spread my lips and his thumb work itself back and froth over my clit. I moaned in approval.

Soon his thumb was replaced by his tongue. Slow, long drags, from my wet aching hole, to my clit, back down, back up. I writhed under his tongue torture.

I felt his tongue stop at my clit, he licked me slowly. Methodically. Carefully. Strategically. Lovingly.

It was a painfully slow game he was playing, but I didn’t want him to go faster. The way he was moving his tongue, pleased me perfectly. I never wanted it to stop. So of course, it did.

I whimpered as his mouth moved back to my thighs and his thumb took its spot back, circling my clit , massaging it slowly. I bucked my hips slightly, wanting his mouth back on me. He knew what signal I was sending and he grinned as his teeth bit my thigh. I felt my pussy flood with excitement. I gasped as I watched his teeth sink into me, and the grin on his face when he stopped made me clench my teeth and want to beg him to lick me again.

“Not sure if I’m allowed to say this, in the spirit of ‘not being weird’ but…you taste amazing.” he praised as he then dragged his tongue between my lips and up my cunt once more, i felt my hips jerk foward into his face before his tongue left me again. He looked back up at me. “Like, really, really good.” he added.

His fingers spread me apart once more, and i felt his tongue dip into my forbidden hole. I moaned and felt my head fall back as he began to bring his tongue in and out of me. I felt him bury his tongue, curling it , trying to taste the depths of my cunt. I squirmed as his thumb still circled my clit.

I really am a lesbian.. I swear it. After all it’s just a mouth. Everyone has one. Why does his feel so damn good on me? why was he proving me wrong? Fuck. I’ve never been this wet, this excited. Was it just because I knew this was wrong? That what we were doing was taboo? Was I soaking wet because my parents were asleep upstairs and could come down at any minute and find their son with his tongue buried inside their gay daughter?

We didn’t agree on fingers, but that didn’t stop him from using them.

His tongue was back on my clit and two of his fingers were inside me, fucking me slowly, as i dripped all over him. I couldn’t even handle myself. I moaned loudly as he began sucking my clit and moving his tongue back and forth wildly, his fingers working themselves slowly into a faster pace.

“Yesss.” I moaned and whimpered as I began to try to ride his fingers. “Please.” I whimpered.

His tongue was working me like a machine. I felt my chest rise and fall with each gasp he caused to escape from my mouth.  I felt my legs begin to shake and I cried out. Assuring him that was the spot. Begging him not to stop.

“I’m gonna cum!” I cried out in a whisper, hoping to not be too loud, but wanting to scream at the top of my lungs. “I’m gonna cum!” i said louder as i felt myself get closer and closer. My blood racing, my pussy working itself on his tongue and fingers. I gripped the couch and began to cum.

My whole body giving in to my brothers touch.

“Im cumming!” i screeched as i tried not scream.

His fingers pumped me furiously and then removed themselves as he grabbed my thighs as pulled me onto his face, his tongue circling, flicking and then his mouth sucking my swollen clit. My whole body was convulsing as wave after waves rushed through me. As it came to an end, i twitched as he lapped his tongue over my sensitive clit and felt my legs jerk inwards, and he pushed them back up and gripped my legs again. He forced his tongue back on my clit and while my whole body was squirming  and i tried to stop him, he kept licking me.

“So good.” he mumbled as his mouth sucked my pussy, and his tongue began to lick my hole, and dip back inside me.

“Mmmm” he moaned as his mouth left my satisfied cunt. He kissed my inner thigh and looked up at me awaiting approval.

I smiled as I sat there with my legs spread open and my whole body ready to collapse, my arms shaking as they still held me up. I nodded.  "You win.“