If you seek---
Over sized equipment on beautiful bodies---This is not the place. Ditto ANAL, Cruelty, pregnancy, unpleasantness or persons under 18. Birth control is not an issue as is STD.
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Me? I was a lonely divorcee of 35. My name is Gail. I am 5'6" a touch overweight at 130 pounds but pretty firm due to thrice weekly aerobic workouts at a local health club.
My brother Don was a lonely divorced man of 30, just under six feet and just under 200 pounds. He loved to kayak on the local river. This gave him good shoulders and arms which when combined with his full head of dark hair helped make him attractive to many women in the 18-80 age bracket.
He did not however seem to take full advantage of that situation. It also made him the image of the male I sought when I indulged in my masturbatory fantasies. By that I don't mean Don the person but only Don as the model of that person.
I had never consciously imagined a sexual liaison with my brother but that thought must have resided somewhere deep in my subconscious. Meanwhile he did whatever he did sexually without my input or jealousy.
I happen to be a successful freelance technical illustrator. I work out of our family home not far from Harrisburg Pennsylvania. We have a farm situated on a hill which overlooks the Susquehanna River which has passed from our grandfather to father to us.
We don't work the farm but allow my neighbor to graze his livestock there in exchange for his keeping my freezer full of delicious meats. I refer to the home as mine in spite of the joint ownership as my brother leaves practically everything regarding the place to me and treats himself as a visitor.
Anyhow having received it free and with both of us making good money and having low expenses we have made our home into a very nice place. It includes among it's features an indoor/outdoor Jacuzzi and an Olympic size pool and a tennis court. One not so great feature at times is that the county road a quarter mile down my lane is at the end of the counties snow clearance list.
Don has his own apartment here where he stays when he is in the vicinity. He is a corporate pilot which keeps him away from home 25 nights or more out of most months. It was not one of those twenty five nights when I saw his lights move up the driveway just as the first snow began to fall.
I was thrilled both to see my brother and because the forecast called for lots of snow. Snow it did, seventeen inches according to the weather report. Then it rained for a while but instead of washing the snow away it froze on top of it. Then just for good measure another two feet came down on top of the frozen ice layer. Records of many kinds were broken as the temperature plummeted into the minus figures.
The power failed, not a huge problem. We had a generator with a month's supply of fuel if we simply used a bit of common sense. Our fuel oil tank was also nearly full and would supply normal heat for about a month. There was also enough food to supply a small army for two weeks.
There were also several cords of fire wood. So all in all our major problem would be to avoid boredom. We also had lost our cable but fortunately not our telephone. Both the cell and land line stayed alive.
It took a couple of days to get settled into our new found environment. By then the power had come back on but not the cable. As soon as I was sure that we had sufficient power I turned the Jacuzzi on. The Jacuzzi was in a glassed in gazebo attached to the second floor at the back of the house by a short enclosed walkway.
At about 10:00 PM, the proper temperature having been reached I settled myself into the bubbling heat. I was wearing nothing but my skin. My brother was in front of his computer and had begged off joining me. The house lights were mostly off. The moon was bright and reflecting in the glazed snow. There were many distant lights but none close by.
I sipped my drink enjoying the lovely but lonely beauty. The setting seemed to me to be perfect for a romantic sexual interlude. The thought of having an attractive handsome man sexually interacting with me here in this place at this moment had my fingers reaching for my lonely pussy.
I leaned back and let my fingers play as I conjured up images of various males most of whom were not candidates for the real thing. After a few minutes my fingers became more active as my body moved closer to orgasm. Just at the moment when my orgasm was just beginning an image of my brother superimposed itself on the body of the imaginary male who was about to ravish me.
As shocked as I was at myself for having conjured up that particular image I didn't stop my body from continuing to orgasm. Even as by body quaked and heaved and said "yes, yes" my mind was screaming. "Maybe, maybe."
I quickly excused myself from blame by pointing out to myself that the situation that we were in along with my lack of a recent live sexual encounter made such thoughts inevitable.
Nevertheless later that night I booted up my computer to find the incest index in Literotica. I had discovered Literotica several weeks before when one of my friends called it to my attention. Up till that moment I had confined myself to enjoying the Lesbian and the First Time tales.
As I worked my way down the offerings I came across a tale of a mutual seduction between siblings during a storm. This really made me horny sending me to my room and my toys. I became so wrapped up in that activity that Don almost caught me with a vibrating dildo inside of me when he stopped by to say "Goodnight".
The next day as I privately relived the previous night's experiences I began to wish that he had caught me. I called up Literotica again and used the selection process to find more sister/brother incest stories. I found a few that really caught my mood and situation. Many of the incest stories began with someone catching the other masturbating. I was then even more sorry that he had not caught me.
Over the next couple of days I found myself becoming more horny almost by the hour. I masturbated every chance I could manage but it was not enough. The fact of my brother being so available made it easier for me to make him my target. Our isolated situation stayed the same, for one reason because when the county called to ask our status I replied that they could put us at the end of their list to plow out.
I became increasingly brazen over the next few days. I wore revealing clothes I left buttons unbuttoned. My bra of course was always absent.
I touched or kissed him whenever I could find an excuse. I was becoming very good at touching my breast to his bare hand or arm, seemingly by accident. Somewhere along about the second day of this effort I began to notice that Don seemed to be paying attention. I also noted signs of an erection at times.
Things finally came to a head during the third evening. We had begun to watch a movie or two whenever things got a bit boring. That evening it was about nine Don was in pajamas and I was wearing only a thin nylon robe over wispy red silk panties. We finally finished the last of my collection. I said to my brother.
"OK Don," I said. "that was the last of mine, time to drag out yours."
"Sorry Gail, I only have stuff that you wouldn't want to see."
"Like what?"
"Well," He hesitated for a minute before he said. "to be honest all of mine are porn."
A shot of adrenaline went from my ears straight to my pussy. I snapped back and said.
