It was late, I didn't even have to look at the clock to know. But a quick glance told me; 3:05. I got up, threw on my nightie and tiptoed to Richard's room. I eased the door open and peeked in. He was lying on his back, one arm behind his head, the sheet covering the lower half of his body. Moonlight illuminated his bare chest.
"Richard," I whispered, "are you awake?"
"Yeah." He said.
"I can't sleep." I said and pushed the door open and walked softly to the edge of the bed.
"Me either." He said.
"Richard," I said, my knees shaking a bit, "I think it's time."
"I think so too."
He held out his hand and guided me onto the mattress beside him and held me close to him. All the confidence and power I had felt earlier had evaporated. I was finally about to lose my virginity to my brother and as much as I wanted it, as much as we both wanted it, it frightened me. Richard must have sensed my nervousness. He was naked beneath the sheet and I could feel his need; his penis pressing hard against my stomach, a drop of pre-cum moistening my nightie. But he just held me for a long time, stroking my hair and back and planting soft kisses on my cheek and forehead.
He was waiting for me, wanting to make sure that I was sure, that I was actually ready. I loved him so much. And I knew I was ready then. I felt my confidence in myself and my decision return and I kissed him and opened my mouth to him and tasted him as he tasted me.
I sat up and pulled the sheet off of him and pulled my nightie over my head and I straddled his legs. The moonlight illuminated may naked breasts and belly.
"You're so beautiful." he said, and his hands lightly traced the contours of my body, making me shiver as his fingers gently touched my nipples. He placed his hands under my breasts and held them like ripe fruit as his thumbs continued a gentle massage of the puckered buds. Electrical currents of sensation crackled through my body, racing to my crotch, causing me to squirm and sigh.
I lifted his cock, it seemed so heavy, completely filled as it was, a dewy drop of Pre-cum at the tip. I spread it over the head and down the underside of the shaft. It was immediately replaced by another. He lifted his hips. I took some of the clear, viscous fluid on the tips both index fingers and spread it on both his nipples making small slippery circles, then I bent and tasted them with the tip of my tongue. He was sighing and making sweet 'mmmmmmm' sounds.
I slid further up his body and let him lick my own very sensitive nipples before taking one into his mouth to pull on it rhythmically. His hands went down to my bottom and he squeezed and stroked the plump cheeks and then, traveling to my inner thighs, he teased the sensitive, newly shaved skin of my vulva.
I was heating up rapidly as his fingers traced the plump outer lips of my pussy and, opening them, he spread the moisture he found there up and down the entire cleft of my Mons, brushing across the tip of my clit in maddeningly brief encounters before sliding back down to retrieve more of the lubrication my body was beginning to produce in quantity.
"Please," I said, a little desperately, sliding up to straddle his chest, "Use your mouth."
