Brother Has a Secret

(Note: This story was originally started as a chain with another Lit member. He wrote the male parts at first and I the female, but we lost contact so I finished it and edited it to make it flow a little better. :) Hope you like! I thought it was such a great story line to let it just fade. But I came up with the ending!)

Noah:

I check the time on my cell phone, after pulling it from the pocket of my jeans. It's almost 8 p.m. I flip it shut as I reach the door to my parents ranch-style brick house. It's been a long time since I've been home. Three years in fact. My college studies and work have taken up more and more of my time. Well, that and "other" circumstances.

As that thought flutters into my mind I brush my hand over my shoulder feeling the scar from the bite. My mind tries to shut out the foggy memories from that late night I was attacked by that stray wolf, which I at first thought was a dog, on the empty campus grounds. It had come from out of nowhere, shoving me face first into the pavement on the sidewalk, and felt like it had tried to take a hunk out of my shoulder. But all it did was clamp down, let go, and stand on top of me and moan this eerie mournful howl before fleeing across the parking lot and into the woods. That howl let me know it was a wolf and not a dog. It shook me inside. I managed to pull myself up since there was no one around to help me and drove myself to the ER. They checked my wounds and patched me up and updated my vaccinations as a precaution since I could not remember what I had had or when. I never did tell my parents about that. My mother would only worry and I didn't want to alarm her.

My other "problems" since that night made me a little hesitant to come home though, but I missed my family. I had become homesick and knew I needed to be in their presence once again. I had become confused, depressed, and disinterested in life. I needed some healing and diversions and I knew one place I could get that was from my loving and heartwarming family.

I cleared my throat and knocked on the door. I have a key still but no one knows I am coming home and so I don't want to scare anyone. This will be a complete surprise. The house seems quiet and almost deserted. All the lights are off except for the light by the door, which I know comes on automatically at night. I knock again and ring the doorbell as well this time, giving them more time to answer before I use my key as a last resort.

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DeAnna:

I had fallen asleep watching TV on the couch and I awaken thinking I hear a knock at the door. I stretch and wipe the sleep from my eyes. I sit up and look around the house groggily. Except for the TV I hear utter silence. Mom and Dad must still be out I think to myself. I hear the knock again, a little more insistent, followed by the doorbell. I stumble trying to get my clumsy sleepy legs to cooperate and get me to the door. I start to reach for the knob but check the peephole first. I am shocked at who I see. Oh my God! It can't be! I rip the door open and fling myself at you, my handsome older brother, hugging you tightly. "Where the hell have you been!?" I ask with mock sternness. "It's so good to see you!"

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Noah:

In my shock I nearly forget who this beautiful woman is that is hugging me. I can't believe you are my sister. Why you were just a 14-year-old child when I left home for college. Now you are a woman! Feeling your chest pressed against mine I am guessing you are now a C-cup at least. Your 5'8" frame is just four inches shy of my 6 foot height. We have matching dark-brown hair, brown eyes, and olive skin that we inherited from our Hawaiian mother.

Then from out of nowhere a flash of red crosses my eyes, but you miss it, as well as the jolt within my cock. I shake my head as I try to clear it and come back to my senses.

"Hello dear little sister", I say with a smile. "Have you missed me?" I hug you back kissing your cheek tenderly. I delight in the scent of your favorite floral perfume, feeling so at home already.

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DeAnna:

"Yes! Oh yes!" I say excitedly as I hug you tightly again. "I'm so glad you are here Noah! How long can you stay?" I bombard you with questions and take your hand and pull you inside the house. You shut the door behind us and I lead you to the couch to sit with me. "Gosh! Tell me how you've been! It's been forever since we talked." I suddenly realize nervously I have filled out since you have seen me last and self-consciously tug at my short shorts and snug tank top.

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Noah:

I sit down next to you, smile and then notice that your expression has changed to that of nervousness. "I think I can stay about three to four weeks possibly. Maybe six at most." Now that we are sitting and facing each other I have the chance to fully give you a good looking over. My how much you have changed. I have a hard time viewing you now as my little sister. In fact it's becoming EXTREMELY difficult to think of myself as your brother and not acting like a selfish lustful man. Your skin looks so soft and inviting to caress. Lips so plump and kissable. That long wavy brown hair falling about your shoulders. God I want to run my hands through it. I clear my throat and fidget feeling my cock throbbing.

"My, my DeAnna, my little sister. You've grown into quite a young lady. You probably have so many guys after you. But now that I'm back it's time for me to be the big brother I'm supposed to be and mess some of those would-be suitors up." I say with cheeky grin.

You blush at the mention of your looks and suitors, but I continue.

"I'm sorry I haven't come back for a visit sooner. School work and a lot of unforeseen situations, ya know. I had a lot to stop me from coming back home. But enough of that. Tell me about yourself. How is school? Work going ok? Any boyfriends? Any jerks I need to beat up?"

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DeAnna:

I feel your gaze taking me in and I fidget more. God my brother is so hot I think. I never really realized how handsome you are until now. That chiseled chin. Those piercing eyes. That heart-melting smile. And that curly brown hair, I just want to....Oh God! This is my brother! What the hell is wrong with me? I shake myself inside and try to steer my concentration elsewhere.

I laugh nervously. "Guys? Bah...none of them are interested in me. They don't give me a second look. And I guess I'm too busy to take much notice of them anyway. Always have my nose crammed in my books studying. Not very attractive, I'm afraid."

I then relax a little and grab your hand and smile. "Well, I'm so glad you are here and I hope you can stay the full six weeks so we can spend lots of time together and catch up."

I then gasp as I realize something. "Oh man, Mom and Dad have totally taken over your old room and are in the process of redecorating it. And the guest room is piled with junk! Hmmm...Oh I know! You can sleep in my room! You can have my bed and I'll sleep on the pull-out trundle! Then we can chat and catch-up like old times when we were little!"

I get excited and give you another hug not realizing I'm pressing my tits hard into your chest as I'm just so truly happy to have my brother back home.

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Noah:

As you hug me the red flash comes back once more and a stabbing pain hits my shoulder. I stifle the grunt of pain I want to utter and then grow more attentive to the feel of your nice tits touching me. The feeling of them causes my cock not only to jolt urgently but it begins to harden rapidly. I try to remind myself that this is my beautiful younger sister, but my animal instinct kicks in and soon enough I have a raging hard-on that is easily noticeable. I am glad our pelvises are not close or you would probably never speak to me again. I slowly pull away and stand and try to turn so you can't see it and pretend to look at old pictures of the family on the wall facing away from you.

"They've taken it over and are redecorating it? To what? No, you can keep your bed. I will sleep down here." This suggestion more for me than for you. I step over to the calendar on the wall that Mom keeps by the entrance to the kitchen and remember that tomorrow night brings a full moon.

"Oh, does the town still hold the moon festival for the full moons?" I keep my body turned away but look at you with this question, and this time I can't take my eyes off of you surveying your tits. You've filled out wonderfully. Then my gaze goes back up to your face I see in it a new light. Those soft lips that give me small pecks; their subtle puffiness look great for cock-sucking. And those sweet innocent brown eyes add to the experience and my imagination runs wild. My eyes then move down slowly past your tits and your tight-looking stomach to your legs. Nice. smooth and long, undoubtedly leading to your tight pussy. Then from there my eyes move to your round supple ass. Your entire being a sexual feast from top to bottom.

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DeAnna:

I stand up and go to you and I notice something is wrong in your eyes and I felt you tense up during our hug. Concerned I touch your hand. "Brother? Are you okay? Something seems the matter."

I glance down and notice your pants bulging and I timidly withdraw my hand and try to act like I did not see. But my gaze is repeatedly drawn back to it as I try to change the subject.

"Oh the festival? Yes. Ummm they still have it. It starts a few hours before sundown with the first festivities. Did you want to go?"

My body reacts to your hardening cock though without me even realizing it before it is too late. My nipples become firm and poke teasingly through my tee. My breathing speeds up causing my bosom to rise and fall more prominently. I can feel myself moistening and try to tell myself to stop, this is my brother, I should not feel this way. But there is lust in the air that I can sense and feel and my body is reacting on it's own.

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Noah:

I try to move away from you but the pain doesn't relent as well as this building urge. The red flash has become clear to me. It's lust. Pure, unbridled animal lust. This feeling that has been building inside of me since I saw my beautiful full-grown sister, or maybe even before that, since that animal bit me. I feel your body react and soon my eyes don't see my sister...but a woman. A nervous timid and beautiful woman that I want to make mine.

My senses go insane. I see you completely different. Your beauty becomes paramount in my eyes. Your smell. The scent of your hair, your skin, and the hint of your moistening sex. Since that night all my senses have heightened and become sensitive. I can smell it all and I take them into myself reveling in them. With my last bit of strength I force myself back to the moment and hand and say. "Nothing is wrong DeAnna. I'm fine. Just a long trip. And yes I would love to go! What time does it start tomorrow?"

I sincerely try to fight it but my eyes keep on being drawn back to your lips, your face, your hips, your entire body. But more so to your hard tits. I see them. Those hard nipples pushing through that tight tee. I move forward wanting to touch you but once more I stop myself and look away.

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DeAnna:

I look at you and try to understand what is going on. Trying to understand why my body is reacting so strangely to you as well. I feel strong urges that frighten me a bit. I start having images fly through my mind of you over me, fucking me. Me digging my hands into your back....us groaning.....

I shake my head a bit trying to clear it.

I try to refocus on what we were just speaking about....I almost can't even think straight the lust in the room is so thick.

"Oh..ummmmm.....oh yeah the festival. Well the sun goes down about 6 I think. So we should get there a little before 4. I'm not sure if Mom and Dad are attending. In fact I'm not even sure where they are right now. They may be out shopping or out to eat. I was asleep on the couch when they left."

I feel your gaze caressing my body and I almost feel like I should leave the room and break the unsettling spell, yet I almost don't want it to fade. But finally I mutter..."Umm I'm gonna go change and I'll fix you a bite to eat if you like. Are you hungry?"

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Noah:

I nod. "Yes. I'm starving," In my mind, a voice that is like an animal version of me says 'For more than you realize my dear sweet sister'. But I manage to say, "I am going to go get my bags out of the car. Then I will go take a shower while you change and fix supper. Then after we eat I will make my bed in the living room." I slowly turn away and head out to my car for my luggage.

I return into the house and grab some clothes from a bag then head to the bathroom.

As I walk into the bathroom I turn around and shut the door. I breathe a heavy sigh as I lean against the door and think to myself. What the hell is wrong with me? I understand random women, but my sister? I give myself a mental lashing as I undress and notice my raging cock has not let up. It is still throbbing and hard as steel. With the realization of my erect cock, images of me and you together flood my mind. Soon the images take me to constant flashes of me and you lost in animal lust and the moment. The sight of me eating your pussy, licking the wonderous pink folds of your pussy lips. Sucking on your clit. Sucking so much that your clit gets raw. The image of me fucking you. Pounding my rock hard cock deep within your throbbing wet pussy. Pounding in a depth no man has gone, taking you as mine. Ramming against the wall of your cervix only to pound through and freely invade your womb. These images continue to flood my mind and I take my cock into my hand and begin to stroke hard and slow. I step into the shower, close the glass door, and then sit down. As the images become more intense...more rampant ...more depraved...I pump my cock faster. A slight moan of your name escapes my lips and I pump faster and harder lost in my own thoughts and the feeling. The image of me fucking your mouth comes into my mind and then it feels like I'm no longer the one stroking my cock. I push you to the wall. then down to your knees, and face fuck you. My cock easily moves down your throat and I hear gagging and straining. I look down and all I see is those innocent sweet eyes, full of lust and the urge to be used, to be fucked by your brother. I fuck your mouth as I would your pussy or your ass...without mercy..and relentless. I feel my cock jerk. I know I'm about to cum and I move my hand even more fiercely. As I reach that peak in my mind, I thrust my cock deep into your throat and fill it with load after load of my cum. As my image reaches an orgasm I cum, letting loose a huge load that coats the shower floor and my hand.

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DeAnna:

I silently walk to my bedroom and shut the door behind me. I lean against it. Still reeling from the emotions and feelings going through my body. I am glad you are taking time to take a shower because I feel the need to get rid of some tension.

I go to my bedside table and almost yank the drawer open violently. I reach under my pile of things where I have my dildo stashed so Mom won't find it. I strip quickly and sprawl on the bed. I suck the dildo getting it nice and moist as I use one had to start rubbing my clit when I realize I am soaked. I don't even need to wet it. So I take the dildo and plunge it in deep and hard moaning softly. As I start thrusting it in and out with one hand, and rubbing my clit with the other, I can think about nothing but you. I imagine the feel of your cock filling me up and spreading me wide. I wonder what it would look and feel like. I imagine you shooting your load into me. It does not take long for me to orgasm and I cum hard groaning your name. I don't remember cumming so hard in my life and so quickly. The thought disturbs yet excites me. I pull the dildo out and am amazed at how thick my cum is covering it. I suck it off, savoring my own flavors, wondering if you would like the taste of me.

I lie there a few more minutes as my body floats down off my sexual high, then I get up and put on some jeans and a tee. But instead of putting on a bra I decide to leave it off and wind up selecting an even more revealing t-shirt. Almost thrilling at the thought now of you staring at me, and welcoming it more.

I smile contentedly after a glorious cum as I open the door and make my way to the kitchen to start supper.

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Noah:

I finish my shower, dry myself off, and realize again that I'm rock hard. I just don't get it! I came harder than ever before. I masturbated and came harder than me being with a woman and I'm hard STILL this fucking hard?! Why?! Then it hits me. The only thought besides all these questions is you my dear sister. And when it hits me, my cock jumps. I still can't believe it though. I came the hardest ever in my life, through just masturbating, and I'm still this hard. Wanting more, needing more, and desiring you. I reach down to grab my cock once more and all the images from before come rushing back. This time it is even far more intense and it doesn't take me long to cum, spraying out a load of cum larger than ever. And after the second cum. I'm STILL hard. I just don't get it. I start to feel irritated and disgusted with myself and an internal battle of mind, heart, and lust rages thunderously within. Do I truly want my sister? No! She's my younger sister. I should only love her and protector. But she is so damn beautiful. That body. That face. Her voice. Those lips. That ass. Those legs. That pussy. I want it. I want her. And then I made my decision.

No one else will have her.

She's mine.

I steele myself and dress. I leave off my shirt and put on a pair of mesh shorts that make my hard cock stand out even more than before. I barely dry my chest so I bring the towel with me and walk to the kitchen. I notice you've already started supper and I approach quietly wanting to sneak up on you. I notice what you're wearing and fuck that makes me hotter and my cock agrees, getting harder than when I was jerking off to you. I put the shoulder over one of my shoulders and I sneak up and cover your eyes with my hands and whisper to you, "Guess who?" At that moment I push my hips hard into you from behind and grind my cock into your ass. I know what I'm doing but I say "Oops sorry sis heh. So what you making?"

I drop my hands from your eyes waiting for you to turn around and see how much I have changed as well. All the while I'm thinking to myself, God I want to fuck you right now, over this table...in your pussy...your ass...your mouth. All of them. I want to cum in every hole on your body. I want to cum in your womb and make you mine forever. I want to cover you witth my cum and never stop. I have incessant images, flooding thoughts, all centered around the one idea. I want you as my own, for forever my dear sister.

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DeAnna:

I nervously try to focus on preparing dinner. Even after my orgasm my body is still hungry for more. My clit is still throbbing and my pussy aching to be filled with something more real. I stir the pasta in the boiling water, and put the lid on to let it simmer a few minutes. But my mind is lost in thought of images of you ravaging my body and claiming it. I try to shake my head again and clear it when I sense you walk into the room. Without a sound or any provocation my womanhood pulses and moistens more. I try to act like I do not notice you.

But then when you grab me and cover my eyes, ramming your erection to my ass, I am so startled and feel my jeans getting wetter and wetter. My pussy drooling for you to take me, already preparing itself for you without me trying. I know then without a doubt you want me too. I can feel it. I am stunned and not sure how to react when you let go. When you ask what is for dinner, I almost can't find my voice. I nervously sputter and stammer out "It's spuh-spuh-spaghetti. I'm, uhh, nnnnot the guh-guh-greatest cook still. Ssssorry Nnnnoah." I place my hands on the counter, trying to regain my composure before I turn around. Pretending to watch the food cook.