I, a Younger Sister, Seduced My Older Brother
Moa Nilsson
I, a Younger Sister, Seduced My Older Brother
By Moa Nilsson
Description: I didn't think he would be into it. Never thought he would be THIS into it. But he was. And no there's absolutely no stopping us. I already knew what I wanted since years ago, and now that I can finally have it there's no way I'm going to back down. My mouth, my throat, and what's between my legs. It turns out my brother has his sighs set on all of it, and I want nothing less. I want more.
Published: 2021-07-06
Size: ≈ 2,752 Words
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I, a Younger Sister, Seduced My Older Brother
Copyright 2021 Moa Nilsson
All characters are entirely fictional and over the age of 18
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I, a Younger Sister, Seduced My Older Brother
I, a Younger Sister, Seduced My Older Brother
I thought my brother was hot.
But what did he think about me? I had no idea. I would have hoped he felt similarly, but in reality I didn't know at all. What did he think? Considering we were siblings, perhaps the likeliest option was that he only saw me as his sister. Only his sister, and nothing more.
But who knows. Things can change, after all.
And change they did.
On one, special day...
I was just lazing about and lying in bed, not really feeling up for doing anything in particular. Staring up at the ceiling and taking it easy for a moment.
I occasionally found that my hand unconsciously would travel downwards, to between my legs. I idly ended up touching myself a bit, thinking about stuff while I did. About life, about what I was going to do after I actually got out of bed. And of course, also my brother.
What was he doing at the moment?
The thought crossed my mind at high speed, but I caught hold of it and didn't want to let it go. I thought about him. Fantasized about my brother.
About how he maybe could be hiding right around the corner, about how he would suddenly come in here naked. About how he would suddenly come and fuck me, no explanations given and no questions asked. Like if he had read my mind and known exactly what I wanted.
Of course, that was nothing more than my own imagination. In reality there was no way anything like that would happen.
But that didn't mean I couldn't hope. Or dream, maybe. Perhaps calling it a dream was more appropriate.
I kept touching myself, alone in my room. Idly wasting time away...