1. My Wife's Experiences


    Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: True Story, Incest, Male/Female, Teen, Author: MrTony, Rating: 81, Source: sexstories.com

    My Middle Brother It started one night when my little brother sneaked into my room at night while I slept. I was twelve, while he was eight. I heard him come into my bedroom, and that woke me a bit, so I wasn't completely asleep. Quietly sneaking in, he knelt down beside the bed - I guess he thought I was still asleep since he was trying hard not to wake me up. My little brother could be mischievous. And since I wasn’t sure what he was up to, I just kept pretending to be asleep. I wanted to see what he was going to do, so I didn't want to let him know that I was really awake. Very slowly, he put his hands under my blankets, moving them to me. His hands touched my body, especially my breasts. My breasts weren't very big, but my brother ran his hands over my breasts, and I loved it - it felt great. It seemed like my nipples had a direct electrical connection to my crotch. But I kept on pretending to be asleep. Once he had started touching me, I really didn't want him to know that I'd been awake the entire time. My brother also massaged the outside of my panties. As he did that, truthfully, I was wishing he would do more. After a while, my brother stopped and left as quietly as he had arrived. I can only guess that he was afraid to try doing more. He might not have felt that way if he knew how turned-on he had made me. I was sexually innocent, but I had gotten wet between my legs as my brother felt me up under the covers. I loved the feel of his hands on me. I'd never had sex, ...
    but he had gotten me wet and aroused, completely ready for sex. Of course, I knew that I shouldn’t let him do more - but I was twelve and horny all the time. I found myself needing the relief of an orgasm after he felt me up. I tried to remember not to wear panties to bed after that. Repeated Visits As you might suspect, with his success he repeated this scene a number of times. I never knew which night he might sneak into my room. And with his success, he very quickly tried doing more. He quickly progressed to sliding his hand inside my panties. I could feel his hand massaging my mound - and all the sensitive areas there. It felt great to have his hands there. I loved being felt-up, and I loved feeling his hand playing with my vagina. I definitely liked what my brother was doing to me, and I definitely wanted him to do enough to make me orgasm. When his hands couldn’t get good access to my pubic area, I would uncross and even spread my legs for him - pretending to be adjusting in my sleep. I did this for him several times. But I was his sister, so while I would let him make me orgasm, I didn't want to fuck him - I stopped at fucking him. Besides, we might be heard if we had real sex. I would just spread my legs to let him masturbate me. So I was 12, naked, and letting my brother feel-me-up to orgasm. I can still remember the wonderful feeling of his fingers going under my panties, over my pubic mound, and going inside me. It felt wonderful. I tried to be quiet, but I often ...
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