Ever since I was a little girl I believed that my older brother was a most perfect person I could ever know. He was always kind to me, and was always there when I needed him. Even as we got older, he would always ask me how my day was, if I needed help with homework, or if there was anything the matter. On several accounts he put dumb guys in their place if they treated me badly. It was a sad day when he left for basic training for the Army.
My mom had made lasagna just like my brother had asked her to. We sat and… Later that evening, the same day my brother got home from his training for the Army, we were having dinner. We sat and ate like we had before he had left. Everything seamed so normal. That fact that him and I had been alone in my room earlier and I had swallowed a belly full of his cum didn't appear to change anything.
This story is completely fictional! I was eighteen and in high school when it happened, my brother was twenty and still living at home. I had to borrow my brother's computer one day to do some work for school and I guess maybe I let my curiosity get the better of me a little as I found myself instead of writing the essay I was supposed to be working on, looking through what files he had saved on his computer. I was pretty interested in particular by a very full folder hidden away in a place that you would not expect to find it. Now, I'd been a teenage boy for long enough to know that I had probably just stumbled across my brother's stash of porn saved from online.