The summer sun was high in the sky, casting a warm glow over everything it touched as I made my way to Alex’s house. I was wearing my favourite outfit for such a day: tight jean shorts that hugged my figure comfortably, paired with a small t-shirt that barely reached down to my waist, allowing the gentle breeze to cool my skin. My brunette hair was loose, cascading down my back and occasionally catching in the wind, sending strands dancing around my face.
I felt a mix of excitement and apprehension about seeing Alex again. It had been months since our last meeting, and though we spoke on the phone, it wasn’t the same as being in the same room, sharing the same space. Alex, at 34, lived a few towns over, leading a life that seemed so different from mine. Despite our age difference, he was not just my brother but also one of my closest friends.
As I approached his door, I took a deep breath, smoothing down my shirt and pushing a loose strand of hair behind my ear. Alex greeted me with a wide smile and a tight hug, making me feel immediately at home. “Mia! It’s so good to see you,” he said, his voice filled with genuine warmth.
We settled into his living room, the sunlight filtering through the curtains and lighting up the space with a soft, golden hue. “How have you been, little sis?” Alex asked as he handed me a cup of coffee.
“I’ve been okay, just the usual stuff. But what about you, Alex? How are you really doing?” I pressed, noticing the shadow of something unspoken in his eyes.
He hesitated before answering, “To be honest, Mia, I feel a bit stuck. I’m 34 and I’ve never really been with anyone. I’ve never experienced what it feels like to be close to someone.”
Hearing my brother express such vulnerability struck a chord in me. “Alex, there’s nothing wrong with that. Everyone’s life is different,” I reassured him, trying to ease the discomfort I heard in his voice.
“But you, Mia, you’re only 18 and you’ve already had boyfriends. I’ve never even kissed anyone. It’s embarrassing,” he confessed, looking away.
I considered his words, feeling a deep sense of empathy. “Have you tried meeting people through friends or dating apps?” I suggested, hoping to offer some practical advice.
“I’ve tried, but nothing works. It’s like I’m meant to be alone,” he replied, his voice tinged with resignation.
In that moment, driven by a desire to help my brother, I made a bold offer. “Alex, what if I showed you how to kiss? Just so you know what it feels like,” I said, the words feeling strange even as they left my mouth.
Alex looked at me, startled by the suggestion. “Are you sure? I don’t want to make you uncomfortable,” he said, concern evident in his expression.
“It’s okay, Alex. I want to help you,” I reassured him, feeling a mix of determination and awkwardness about what I was proposing.
We leaned in for the kiss, and it was quick, awkward. Pulling away, Alex’s disappointment was palpable. “See? I am awful. I can’t even kiss properly,” he said, a frown creasing his forehead.
This time, the kiss felt different. Alex seemed to relax, and the kiss lasted longer. It felt strange but nice to help him like this.
When we stopped, I could see he was surprised. “Now, that’s what kissing is like,” I told him, hoping he understood there was nothing to be embarrassed about. I saw that he was adjusting his crotch, he seemed to be getting a hard-on over that kiss.
He looked at me, a mix of feelings on his face. “Mia, thank you. But it’s sad, isn’t it? I’ll never get to know what other things feel like… like being with someone who loves me, or you know making love to someone,” he said, looking a bit sad again.
“Is there anything else you want to try? I do want to help you. Just name something you would like, and I’ll try my best to show you how it feels,” I said, ready to support him in any way I could.
“I… I never felt a pair of real boobs before,” I was shocked and stunned, “wait, I can’t go that far, I know I want to help you, but you are my brother,” I said shocked as he was still hard as a rock. I mean he his a virgin after all I felt so bad. I have had sex so many times and he’s older than me and has never touched a girl.
“I can’t believe am doing this,” slowly I lifted off my shirt, revealing my lace bra underneath. Alex’s gaze was fixated on me, his eyes wide with anticipation. As I reached behind my back to unhook my bra, I felt a rush of adrenaline coursing through me.
The bra fell away, and I stood before Alex, my breasts exposed to him for the first time. His eyes widened, taking in every curve and detail, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps.
“Touch them, Alex. Feel what it’s like,” I whispered, my voice barely above a breath as I guided his hand towards my chest. His fingers trembled slightly as they made contact, his touch hesitant yet eager.
Alex’s touch grew more insistent, his hands squeezing my breasts with a newfound urgency. I felt a mix of pleasure and discomfort as he became bolder, his fingers pressing into my flesh with an intensity that bordered on rough.
Before I could react, his lips closed around one of my nipples, sucking and nibbling with a hunger that took me by surprise. I squirmed slightly, feeling a strange mix of sensations as he continued his ministrations.
“Ah… ah… Alex, that’s… um… enough,” I gasped, my voice filled with a hint of unease. His actions felt unfamiliar, causing a wave of confusion and discomfort to wash over me.
As he continued to suck and nibble, I struggled to find the right words to convey my feelings. His eagerness was palpable, his actions driven by a desire to experience something new.
“So now you felt a pair of tits, oh god why did I let you do that,” his cock strained against his pants I could see fluid seep through. Looks like he must be excited and have pre cum on his cock. I was about to put my bra on when I started to think. Should I go all the way with him, He’s my flesh and blood but maybe if I let him use me to finally feel like a man.
“Alex, there’s something I want to try,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. His eyes widened with anticipation as he leaned in closer, his breath hot against my ear.
“What is it, Mia? Anything for you,” he replied eagerly.
I took a deep breath, steeling myself for what was to come. “I want you to fuck me,” I said, my voice trembling slightly.
His eyes widened, and for a moment, he looked stunned. Then, with a feral grin, he pulled me into his arms, his hard cock pressing against my stomach.
“Are you sure, Mia? There’s no going back once we start,” he warned, his voice thick with desire.
“I’m sure,” I replied, my heart pounding in my chest. Alex’s hands roamed over my body, groping and squeezing my curves, his touch rough yet full of longing.
I get onto the couch, his hands deftly removing my shorts and panties. I felt exposed and vulnerable, my legs spread wide, but I couldn’t look away from the need in his eyes. He explored my pussy as he rubbed my clit at the same time his other hand undid his pants and took out his cock. Wow, he had a big dick and it was solid as a rock, fuck what the hell are we doing.
I helped Alex position himself between my legs, holding his cock to help him insert it into me, which was already slick with pre-cum. He pressed the head of his cock against my pussy, and I gasped as he pushed inside, inch by inch.
“Oh fuck Mia, you feel so good,” relief on his face was like he was in heaven but the weird thing I felt was it felt strange having my brother inside me.
As he started to move, his hands gripping my hips tightly, I closed my eyes, letting out a soft moan. The sensation was strange, unfamiliar, but also strangely arousing. I could feel every inch of his cock as he pounded into me, his balls slapping against my arse with each thrust.
“Oh Alex, mmmmm, listen don’t… don’t go too fast, mmmm fucking hell, I can take it but oh fuck, you don’t wanna cum so quick, enjoy it,” I said as I held my tits as he pounded into my now wet pussy.
“I can’t help it, Mia, you feel so fucking good, oh fuck, your pussy is fucking great,” he groaned, his eyes rolling back in his head.
Looking down between my legs seeing his dick moving in and out of me as he just kept fucking me on the couch.
I gasped as he slammed into me harder, his cock hitting my G-spot with each thrust. The sensation was overwhelming, and I couldn’t help but moan louder. My pussy was on clenching and throbbing around his shaft, and I could feel the heat building up inside me.
He didn’t slow down, instead, he picked up the pace, his cock pounding into me with more force. I could feel his balls slapping against my arse even harder than before, and the sensation was driving me wild.
“Fuck, Mia, I’m gonna cum,” he growled, his face contorted with pleasure, bright red face as he tried to fight it.
Alex’s pace quickened, his breath coming in ragged gasps. I felt him tense, his cock throbbing inside me, and then he let out a guttural grunt as he came, his hot cum filling shooting into my pussy. I clenched around his cock, milking every last drop from him.
I felt his cock twitching inside me as he emptied himself completely.
I looked up at Alex, his face flushed with exertion. “That was… incredible,” he said, his voice thick with emotion.
He slowly took out his cock, “I didn’t last long I… I am sorry,” I reassured him, “Alex it was your first time I am sure you’re not the first guy,” I said as I started to get changed.
“I’m glad I could help you,” I replied, my own heart racing. We sat there for a moment, wrapped in each other’s arms, the silence comfortable and intimate.
“That was… amazing,” I said, my voice still shaky.
He turned to me, a look of surprise on his face. “You mean… you liked it?”
I nodded, my cheeks flushing. “I did. It was… intense. So, you are not a virgin anymore.”
He grinned at me, and I couldn’t help but smile back. We lay there in silence for a moment, both of us catching our breath.
“Mia, I don’t know what to say. Thank you seems so inadequate,” he said, his voice full of gratitude.
“You’re welcome, Alex. I just want you to be happy, I just didn’t think it would lead to this,” I replied, my own emotions a jumble of confusion and excitement.