EroticReverie

Daniella …later that evening

Even though he comes home every weekend, I always hate when my brother goes back to college. 

“You should just come with me” he smiles as we stand in my room saying our goodbyes. My arms around his neck. Stealing kiss after kiss from him. 

I could go with him, I was eighteen and out of highschool, had no job and wasn’t in college yet myself. But we both know if I come back with him once, we’d end up with me staying there, living with him, fucking each other just like before, non stop. But it’s tempting. So tempting. He has his own apartment all to himself , no roommate, but he does have a girlfriend right now back at college. 

“Not sure your girlfriend would like me stealing all of your attention” I say as I kiss him again. 

“Fuck what she likes, come back with me.” He groans. His hand sliding to my ass and he pulls me against him. He’s never really fought hard at all for me to come back with him before and I know it’s more so that he knows once he’s gone, that our father will probably try to fuck me again. Devin doesn’t like to share. While he’ll date and screw other girls, he always gets jealous of my boyfriends. And now, he was jealous of our own father. 

“Dad won’t let me go” I say and he smirks. 

“Pretty sure he will, considering if he doesn’t I’ll tell mom that he was inside of you.” He says and I roll my eyes. 

“You wouldn’t actually tell her” I say. 

“I might, if he tries to take my girl” he says and slaps my ass playfully with a grin. 

“I’m not your girl, I’m your sister” I remind him. Because I knew that this was only sex. At least, that’s all it ever could be. I couldn’t DATE my own brother. Couldn’t marry him or be with him. But Devin, liked to blur those lines, liked to make it more than sex, probably in the hopes that I wouldn’t sleep with other guys. 

“Don’t tell me you’re not my fucking girl Dani” he groans. 

“I fucked you bare, and my cum is inside you” he grins. 

“So Is dads, does that make me his girl too?” I cock my brow and watch his jaw tick. 

“No. It doesn’t. Because I’m the one that had you first, I’m the one you’ve been sneaking into bed with for three years, I’m the one that knows that pussy better than anyone” he says through his teeth and then is moving one hand to the back of my head. He kisses me , I moan softly and know that he’s right. That while it’s always been just sex, a dirty little secret between us, there’s nobody else that gets me as wet as he does….except maybe now…my father. But I won’t admit it to my brother, because I know better than to trigger his jealousy more than it already has been. 

“Maybe next week, I don’t even have stuff packed” I say.

“You don’t need stuff, all you need is right fucking here baby” he grins and thrusts himself against me and I laugh. 

“Youre such an idiot” I say and then wrap my arms around his neck a little tighter. 

“Come back with me” he says and nudges my nose and I smile. 

Devin was dirty and not often “sweet” or “cute” with me. I have to admit he’s doing a real good job at manipulating me into coming with him. But I know he’s just doing what he has to, to get his way. But what I can’t tell him, is that I don’t want to go, that now I want to explore things with our father, want to feel my father inside me again. I can’t tell him I want to stay in hopes that our dad will fuck me again. 

“Next week, I promise” I say and kiss him and he groans. 

“Dani, cmon” he says and then is pulling me to the bed and I laugh as he turns and pulls me onto the bed and then is ontop of me and grinding into me through my leggings and his jeans. I hum. My hips rolling to meet the movement. 

“Next week” I breathe. 

“I don’t want you fucking him when I’m gone” he says and thrusts harder and I grab his hips and just moan. 

“Dani, tell me , that you won’t fuck him again” he growls and I moan a bit louder as we dry hump one another on my bed. 

“This is my cunt Dani, now fuckin promise me you won’t give it to him again” he growls and I arch my back and hold his sides. 

“Promise me” he growls.

“Can’t” I breathe. 

He stops and pushes off of me and glares at me. 

“So that’s why you won’t come with me? You want to stay because of him, don’t you? You want to be his fucking whore, that it?” He growls and I roll my eyes, pushing up. 

“I’m your sister. Get it together” I huff and push up off the bed. 

“Youre a fucking whore is what you are” he growls and I shoot him a glare. 

“Fuck you. You always do this when there’s someone else” I hiss. 

“I hope mom catches you both.” He growls and turns. 

“Dev, stop being a dick” I hiss and he opens my door and slams it behind him without another word. 

I roll my eyes and walk to the window. A few minutes later I see him get into his car. He stops and looks up at my window. His jaw ticks. 

“Whore.” He mouths the word and I just shake my head and him and draw the curtains shut. 

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My father doesn’t come to my bedroom that night. I expected him to. But he doesn’t.  He doesn’t come the next night either and avoids me whenever he can during the evening when he’s home.  

It’s Wednesday night , and it’s the middle of the night and I’m on the phone with Devin who is drunk and beating off while I talk dirty to him. 

I suck in a breath with my hand in my panties as my door opens and my father looks at me. I just blink at him. My television on, but the volume is down and the rest of the lights are off. But he can see me just fine. 

“I have to go” I whisper to Devin who argues. 

“Dev I have to go” I breathe and hang up the phone. My phone immediately vibrates as my father walks in and shuts the door and I just stare at him. Sliding my hand out of my panties  as he looks at my phone lighting up and vibrating beside me. I look down and it’s Devin’s name obviously as he tries to call me back. 

“Hi daddy” I say softly and his eyes lift back to me. To my feet. My legs. My panties. The thin tank top that clings to my torso and my hard nipples beneath. 

I suck in a small breath as my father pulls off his white shirt and  pushes down his sleep pants and then gets on my bed. 

He doesn’t say anything as he turns and slips his hand over my stomach as I lay on my back.  My skin erupts with goosebumps and my nipples tighten harder and my legs spread as his hand slides down over my panties. 

“Daddy” I whisper and his fingers push down on my panties. Rubbing me through them. 

“That feels good daddy” I moan softly and he groans quietly and then pulls my panties to the side and his middle finger slides right into my pussy. 

I gasp and lay my head back and bite my lip as I moan as he pumps his finger in and out of me. My phone still vibrates beside me. My father adds a second finger and I clench around them as he strokes my g spot. 

“Daddy” I whimper. 

My brothers fingers and dick inside of me were definitely taboo. But there was something even more wrong and more taboo, and forbidden about my father’s fingers inside of me. 

He’s silent. Just watching me moan and writhe from his touch and chase the orgasm I was already halfway to while talking to Devin. 

“I love your fingers in my pussy” I whimper and he groans and slides them out and then he’s moving over me , hard and ready. He tugs my panties to the side more and then is pushing his cock over my pussy. Then, he’s sliding inside of me. 

“Yes daddy” I gasp as he buries himself inside of me with a groan. 

I couldn’t help it. I loved fucking my brother. And now, I loved fucking my father. I loved the secrecy, the forbidden desire, and the risk of getting caught doing things with two men I wasn’t supposed to be doing said things with. 

My father groans as his hips move slowly, his cock slipping out and back into me with tortuously slow strokes. Devin never fucks me like this. It’s never slow and sweet , he never teases my aching pussy with slow inch by inch penetration. 

“It feels so good daddy” I moan and he grunts softly and looks at me. 

“You feel so good isnside of me” I pant softly and he groans and looks back down. He watches his cock sink into me over and over again. Watches my hips lift and roll into his. 

“My daddy feels so good” I moan and he groans and then his eyes are back on mine and then his mouth falls down to mine. Kissing me hard with a groan as his hips move faster. Our mouths knocking against each others as I grab his face and kiss him back.

I’m so wet , I can feel it, hear it. I clench around his cock and he groans deeper into my mouth as I wrap my legs around him as he fucks me faster. My bed squeaking slightly. Then squeaking more. The headboard starts to hit the wall , the sound of it should make him slow down, but it does the opposite. As if the sound of him pounding his daughter’s headboard into the wall drives him to do it even harder. 

“Yes daddy” I pant on his mouth. “Fuck your daughters pussy daddy” 

He groans and goes harder and I yelp , gasping as he fucks me like he doesn’t care about the sounds that could wake up my mother, doesn’t care as long as he gets to be inside of me. 

“You feel so fucking good inside me daddy” I whimper and he grunts and then pulls out as he pants. His hands moving me onto my stomach and then onto my hands and knees as then he’s back inside of me. I yelp as his hips smack on my ass, his thrust sending me forward along with the bed. The head board knocking on the wall. 

“Yes, fuck me” I cry as I try to keep it down. The mattress squeaking as I throw my ass back and his hips slam into me. 

“Deeper daddy, deeper” I whine and let out a cry as we fuck harder. The headboard hitting the wall repeatedly. The sound of skin smacking skin and the moans and whimpers that I can’t control filling my bedroom. 

“Oh daddy, oh you’re fucking me so deep” I cry. 

I don’t cum. But he does. His hips jerk as he groans. His fingers dug into my hips, and cum filling me as he growls and holds himself deep inside of me. 

I’m panting. Breathing hard.  My pussy aching to cum, to fuck, to feel more of him thrusting into me. I whimper as he slides out. 

I watch him as he gets off the bed and grabs his clothes. Laying there, dripping cum, without one word from him spoken, he gets dressed and leaves without another look to me.