Mi hermano y mis panties

My brother is a few years younger than me, he was at the age where hormones are running wild and you could notice in the mornings as he left his room with an obvious and notable erection, both our parents and I noticed it but understood the stage he was going through. In my case, I was comfortable always staying at home, I used to wear very short shorts and almost always wore a top, finally I was at home. I'm a girl who is barely of age but honestly don't appear my age, I'm very small and my body is very slender so I always receive comments that I look younger, I measure 1.60 and am really very thin, my skin is white and I wear glasses, I have a small waist, very small breasts and at least my butt is a bit flat, honestly it's not the big deal but if I catch a glance or two even from my brother. When walking around like this dressed in home clothes that fit my body made me look better than what I really was so sometimes I caught my brother looking at me, at first it bothered me a little and I started to try to dress a bit more covered but after a conversation about it with my friends I decided not to change my way of dressing at home, finally it was something normal for my brother and it wasn't like it was incest... Some months passed and everything stayed the same, with the only difference being that I had started going out with a boy from school with whom I lost my virginity, which as many know, the first time is not the big deal and this made me want to always more unfortunately we couldn't have much sex or at least not continuously, we would have relations once a week or in the worst case once every two weeks, this seemed to be because we were still very young and there was always something else that wouldn't let us like not having a place or not having money to go some motel. One night our parents would go out to dinner for their anniversary leaving my brother and me alone at home, since I was the older one it would be my responsibility to take care of my brother while they were away, but they left me that responsibility without saying anything to me, but I had other plans, without telling my brother I left him alone at home and went out with my boyfriend, I really wanted to be with him and since we were experimenting with our sexuality I wanted to keep trying but it ended up leaving me with desires as we didn't have the opportunity to do it and everything remained in kisses and caresses, I think everyone knows what it feels like when you're left like that. I arrived home a little disappointed and at the same time excited by the heat, in my head all I was thinking about was getting there and satisfying my desires with my fingers. The house was silent, I thought my brother must have already fallen asleep but I got a surprise of my life when I approached my room and saw the door wide open, I never left it like that, always completely closed. I approached in silence, I knew who was there but not why, I approached and took a look through the part that was still open and found my brother with his pants down, masturbating himself with my dirty underwear, rubbing one hand on his face smelling sick and with the other hand he was masturbating wrapping my panties around his entire erect penis, it was the first penis I had seen that wasn't my boyfriend's. At first I was surprised a lot but really it was more annoying that he was doing that, I wanted to yell at him but he still hadn't noticed I was there, he kept giving himself pleasure, I calmed down a bit while I kept watching, I started getting a little excited about the fact that my younger brother was enjoying himself, the anger disappeared and the heat in me went up, I couldn't hold back anymore and started caressing my breasts over my blouse, oh God, what... Morb was being in that with that spectacle. The fever of it took hold of me, I put my hand under my pants feeling my lips totally moist from what my hand slipped easily making me let out a groan which my brother heard and suddenly stopped his masturbation and got up quickly putting on his pants again leaving my underwear in the basket, for my part I did the same, stopped touching myself and adjusted my blouse which was out of place. My brother came into my room quickly bumping into me and asking me almost trembling what I had been doing there, to be honest that wasn't something that mattered, so I just told him I wouldn't tell our parents about it to avoid problems with the condition that he wouldn't do it again, he accepted and went back to his room mentioning that he also wouldn't say anything about leaving me alone at home when it was the first thing our parents had mentioned. It had been a month since that night and everything had gone on normally, neither my brother nor I spoke of what happened as if nothing had passed and pretending that I never left him alone. That weekend our parents would be going out again, they would visit our grandparents who lived in a nearby city four hours away, so they would leave on Saturday and come back on Sunday, leaving us alone again and me in charge of my brother. For this I had already ended things with my boyfriend a week earlier so I was still a bit hurt, so that Saturday I didn't plan to waste time and I would go out with my friends to have fun at some club in the city, this time I let my brother know so as not to cause problems and he agreed, knowing that I wanted to distract myself and he accepted without issues. I went out with my friends to drink without worrying about anything, all I wanted was to distract myself and my friends told me to take advantage of it to go out with someone else and I did, I met a guy with whom I ended up dancing and kissing, that night he wanted us to leave there for some privacy and that's what I was warming up, I knew what it referred to but deep down I knew it wasn't a good idea to leave with a stranger, besides I wasn't in the state of intoxication that would make me go with him, so I didn't accept and stayed with my desires. I went back home feeling a bit dizzy but more than drunk I was happy and a little warm, I arrived home and as I entered, there was my brother watching TV sitting on the sofa, he greeted me asking how I was, I responded and went to my room, again with the intention of arriving undressed and taking off my heat by touching myself. That night I wore a black skirt and a black top blouse made of slightly translucent fabric. I entered my body removing the thong I had under my skirt and the first thing I noticed was a certain smell, it was a sex smell, I knew what that was, I breathed in deeply as if enjoying that smell and oh boy did I enjoy it, I felt the heat rising in me but I knew the reason for that smell, I checked my dirty laundry basket and that's where the smell came from, upon closer inspection I found semen stains on my panties, my brother's semen. I was very upset, especially because I had told him not to do it again but still I couldn't help being hot, it was a combination of annoyance and excitement, which I couldn't avoid and having that smell so close to me ended up smelling the semen near my face and giving me heat, there was no doubt that the heat at that level combined with the little intoxication were a bad combination, I knew that if it weren't for the alcohol I wouldn't have done that but oh well, I had felt good. I was having a debate with myself, my part of heat wanted more but my part of annoyance and reason wanted to put an end to this, I left my room determined to scold my brother who was still watching TV, I stood in front of him holding the thong I had removed in my hand and he just kept going as if nothing had happened, I threw my thong at his face. See if you like that too! What's wrong with you? You said not to do it again! You'd be doing it and I don't care! Sorry but I can't take it! You're sick! I started applying pressure with both hands on his face, rubbing my thong which didn't matter to me if it was a bit wet, I was very upset and somehow wanted to get back at him, he could move to avoid me but I kept applying pressure with all my might until I finally went forward and fell onto him, almost sitting down on his legs, which didn't bother me and I kept rubbing my thong all over his face because according to me if it was something he liked doing then it wouldn't matter if I did it that way too, I thought it was a good idea and so he would learn the lesson and stop doing it, but it was exactly the opposite, it seemed like he started enjoying it, stopped resisting and I felt his penis getting hard underneath me just separating our pantyhose and skirt but it seemed like at any moment it was going to break through those barriers. I kept rubbing my thong against his face but as time passed I did it with less force, it was obvious that he enjoyed it and so did I... He opened his mouth a bit and I didn't waste the opportunity to put my thong in it, he smelled it and seemed like he wanted to eat it, enjoying its smell and taste of woman, God, what excitement was seeing this so close to me, I stayed surprised for a moment and stopped applying force on him which he took advantage of without hesitation to try to kiss me, at first trying to take my hand but didn't let me go, already having taken hold of my belt and sticking to him to avoid leaving and kept kissing me, by then I couldn't resist and kissed back, we started kissing with the thong between our faces, if kisses between siblings were something delicious, having my thongs made it double tasty, I felt the wet fabric and that tasty smell combining with our kisses and feeling my brother's hands starting to caress my skin holding onto her, I couldn't take it anymore. I started moving my hips over him and that made him go crazy, you could tell by how he kissed me and touched me more eagerly when I did it while lowering his hands to my butt, my brother was still a virgin but there was no doubt he knew what he was doing even better than my ex-boyfriend, who never got me as hot just with kisses and caresses, or maybe it was the fact that being my brother made it more exciting, the pleasure of being forbidden. My brother took off my blouse over my arms leaving me in a bra, he kissed the part of my breasts that wasn't covered by my bra and kissed my breasts over the fabric of my bra, I wanted to take it away but didn't let him, the truth is I've always been embarrassed to show my small breasts, he didn't care but surely stayed with his desires, we kept kissing and caressing each other, feeling the contact of our bodies one on top of the other, I felt like I was burning inside, then he could get his penis out and when I saw it I couldn't believe it, it was big and had a large head, even I dare say it was bigger than my ex's. We stayed looking at each other for a moment in silence, he seemed to be waiting for approval and I like thinking if I should continue or stop but it was already too late to stop, I lifted myself up a bit to lift my skirt without taking it off and he took his penis searching to put it in, he was nervous, it was obvious it was his first time and couldn't do it so I decided to help him, I took his penis underneath me and guided it into my entrance, I was already very wet and his lubricated penis made it start entering quickly and I started falling slowly onto him until I had him in completely, both of us moaned with pleasure, what a unique pleasure that was. I started riding him slowly each time increasing the rhythm and with that my moans echoed throughout the house to such an extent that if someone passed by our house they would surely be able to hear or even the neighbors that someone was enjoying good sex but I doubt they would imagine it's from a pair of My brothers committing incest, my little brother had me taken by the waist and helped me move faster each time, I didn't care anymore and took off my bra, I wanted him to kiss my breasts so I grabbed his head and rubbed it against mine, he started kissing them wildly without hesitation. I was on top of him while he kissed my breasts and caressed my ass, I couldn't hold back any longer and had a tremendous orgasm, letting out a very loud moan, it was the first time I ended up like that, feeling very sensitive, I wanted to stop for a moment and get off him but he didn't let me, he held me tighter, turning me around, now he was lying on top of me on that sofa where we had sat as a family many times, moaning wildly as my brother gave me so much pleasure until he started slowing down, I knew why, he had finished, my brother had come inside me, but still didn't get off, we began kissing like lovers who just finished, I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around him at the height of his waist while he continued to move his hips less intensely until that movement stopped and there we stayed on that sofa kissing each other incredulous about what had happened and how tasty incest is.