With Brothers Help

Andrea looked into the living room at her younger brother. College was doing him a lot of good, she thought. She had always considered him good looking, but something about college was making him even more attractive. Perhaps it was confidence. Self assurance is always a turn on and it showed on him. He was obviously learning more than business at the university.

As she looked in, he finished up his writing and set all of his books aside. This was the opening she was waiting for. Walking in, she stood in front of him.

"Alan, I need your help with something," she stated firmly. She liked the way his eyes took in her whole body, encased in her favorite dress, with just a glance. The sparkle in his eye told her he liked what he saw.

"Sure thing, Sis, what do you need?"

"Well, you're good at shaving, but I always cut myself to shreds. I need you to help me shave so I'm nice and smooth."

She saw his eyes flick to her legs as they came out from under her dress. She coyly lifted her right heel, tensing the muscles in her leg. Smiling he looked back up at her.

"You want my help shaving your legs?"

"No, I want you to shave this," she said, lifting the front of her dress and showing him her pussy, covered in soft fuzz.

Alan's eyes grew to the size of saucers and his mouth dropped open. He couldn't believe his sister would show him her pussy! That didn't prevent him from taking a good, long look, however. He never thought he'd get the opportunity to see it up close, and was not going to pass it up now.

After what seemed like an eternity, he finally looked up.

"Andrea, I'm your brother, you shouldn't be..."

"I know who you are. That's why I feel secure enough to do this. I'd never let anyone else do it. You're the only one I can trust."

Alan smiled to himself. He had often fantasized about shaving a woman, but never thought it would be his sister. As he thought about it he noticed she still hadn't put her dress down. He reached out and took it from her hands and let it drop. Taking her hand, he sat her down on the couch next to him.

"Are you sure, Andrea? Are you really sure?"

"Yes, I am. I really want to do this."

"Why?"

"Well, the truth is there's this guy I'm really hot for. I've been flirting with him but he doesn't seem to notice me. I figured if I could find a way to flash him my bare pussy, that would get his attention."

"I'm sure it would," he laughed. "Seriously, if you want to, I won't stop you, but isn't there another way?"

"Perhaps, but this is how I want to do it. Please, Alan?"

"Okay, okay. If you insist, but you do know this is weird, don't you?"

"I know, but if the end result works, I can live with it."

"Fine then, when do you want to do it?"

"No time like the present. Come on."

Standing up, she took his hand and pulled him into the bathroom. While he got out all his supplies, she went and got a towel. When he was all set up, he looked at her and raised his eyebrows. Taking a deep breath, she reached back and unzipped her dress. Letting it fall to the floor, she stood there in front of her brother, completely nude. Again she saw him take in her whole body.

"My God Andrea, you have a gorgeous body. I don't think I've ever realized just how beautiful you are."

"Thanks, Bro," she said, hugging him. "That means a lot to me."

She could tell he was torn between enjoying the feel of a naked woman's body against him, and the fact that it was his sister. When she pulled away from him, she saw both a blush on his face, and a lump in his pants.

"Are you ready?" she asked.

He didn't say anything, just nodded his head. Slowly and deliberately, she opened her legs, placing one foot on the edge of the tub, watching him the whole time. His eyes never left her crotch. As she revealed more of herself to him, his grin got bigger. When she was in position, he finally looked up at her.

"Beautiful," he whispered.

He reached over and picked up a pair of scissors. Kneeling down, he trimmed her hair as short as he could. He then picked up a washcloth and rinsed it with very warm water. He held it to her skin and left it there for several moments, softening up the hairs. While waiting, he looked in her eyes. She gave him a very confident, reassuring smile.

Removing the washcloth, he picked up the shaving cream and dispensed a large handful. Glancing up briefly, he reached out and began to rub it on her. He worked it in thoroughly, her soft moans encouraging him to work the lather a little longer than was necessary. Finally, he finished and rinsed off his hands.

Picking up the razor, he used one hand to pull her skin taut while he drew the razor over it steadily. On the first swipe, he heard her take in a big gasp, but he gave her credit for staying completely still. As he progressed inward, she closed her eyes, afraid she would flinch if she watched. Slowly but steadily, he removed every last hair until she was smooth as silk. Wetting the washcloth again, he removed the last of the shaving cream.

When he had her cleaned up, she looked at him and said, "Make sure you got all the hair."

Not really needing another excuse to look at her, he knelt down again and examined her thoroughly with both his eyes and his fingers. While still down there, he looked up at her.

"Go ahead," she said excitedly, "I know you want to. Think of it as my payment for doing such a good job."

Grinning wildly, he leaned forward and placed a kiss right on top of her clit. Hearing her moan, he ran his tongue the length of her slit. Reaching up, he pulled her lips apart and licked her again, pushing his tongue as far inside her as he could. Her juices were flowing freely and he lapped them up greedily. He really liked her taste; sweet, with just a hint of tang. He ran his tongue over every part of her, going back often to her slit and her clit. He took his time, but eventually he covered every inch, relishing her smoothness. A couple of times while he was licking, she tensed up and flooded his face, indicating a mini climax.

When his tongue and jaw eventually became tired, he stood up and looked at her. Her eyes were thrilled and burning with lust. Her breath was coming fast and her mouth split into a huge smile.

Glancing down at herself briefly, she looked back at him and asked, "So, do you think I look fuckable?"

Grinning he answered, "Oh yes, most definitely fuckable."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

"You really want me to? Your own brother?"

"You had better. I'm so worked up right now that if you don't, I'll be pissed at you for the rest of our lives. You got me this way, so you'd better finish the job."

She grabbed his hand and led him to her room. Pulling him to the bed, she started unbuttoning his shirt. He kicked off his shoes and started undoing his pants. Soon enough he was as naked as she was. He lay back on the bed and she got between his legs. Grabbing his stiffness, she stroked it slowly a couple of times and then bent down to take him in her mouth. She only sucked on him a few times before stopping.

"I'll blow you some other time," she said. "Right now I need this inside me."

With that she crawled forward and placed the tip of his cock at her entrance. Once it started inside, she plopped down hard, engulfing him completely. They both let out echoing moans, enjoying the sensation of their initial joining. She paused for a moment, savoring the feel of him imbedded inside her. It felt truly wonderful and the fact that that they were brother and sister only served to heighten the arousal of this forbidden act. Soon enough she began to slowly move up and down. As she pulled up, she would squeeze him tightly and then relax on the down stroke.

"Damn, Sis, you feel fucking awesome. You're a hell of a lot better than the others I've been with. I can't believe we're doing this."

"If I'd known you filled me up like this, we'd have done it a long time ago."

She increased her movements and maintained a sensual rhythm. The slaps she made when she bottomed out filled the room. Reaching up, he took her tits in his hands and fondled them. She leaned forwards to give him easier access. He caressed them all over, squeezing and rubbing the nipples which responded by standing up proudly. After several minutes, he pulled her down on top of him and rolled her over.

Now on top, he plunged into her repeatedly, gradually speeding up. He bent down and sucked on her nipples while she took his head in her hands and pulled him tighter, thrilled by the tingling she felt. It radiated out from her tits and filled her with electricity. Pushing up her hips, she met his thrusts with her own.

"Yes, Bro, fuck me hard. Do it faster. I really want it from you. Mmmmmmmmmm."

"Oh God, I'm getting close, Sis. Where do you want it?"

"Inside my pussy; fill me up. I want to feel it."

With several last thrusts, he soon felt that familiar tingling in his nuts. Starting deep, it rumbled from his balls, up through his dick, and exploded out the end.

"Goddddd damn!" he yelled, holding himself as deep inside her as he could, pumping squirt after squirt against the bottom of her womb.

As the last spurts were ending, he started pumping again. It only took him a couple of moments to bring her off. Wrapping her arms and legs around him, she screamed loudly and shuddered through her own eruption.

It took quite a while for both of them to calm down. He rolled them over so they were side by side, but stayed inside her. Gazing at each other, the immense joy they felt was quite evident on their faces. Neither one of them wanted to talk and break the spell of this fabulous moment. When he had softened enough to slip out of her, he spoke up.

"That has to be the best moment of my life. I didn't think anyone could give that much pleasure. You're incredible, Sis."

"You're not so bad yourself, little brother. You certainly know how to please a woman. I'm jealous of all those coeds you hang with."

"Don't be. None of them can hold a candle to you."

They lay there for a several minutes just enjoying each other.

"Well, based on this episode," Alan finally said with a laugh, "I don't think you'll have any problem getting your guy to fuck you."

"Actually, as far as that goes," Andrea answered, giving him a soft kiss and laying her head on his shoulder, "he just did."

"ME? I was the one you were after?"

"Yep; I've wanted to fuck you for a while now. I figured if I just came out and asked you, it would have scared you away, so I thought of this little plan."

"You were right, I probably wouldn't have responded favorably if you had asked. This way I was brought in gradually. I like the way you think."

"So do I. We'll have to be careful once mom and dad come back from vacation, but I'm sure we can find the time to do this again and again. That is, if you want to?"

"You bet I want to. Anything, anytime, anywhere."

"Hmm, this sounds like it's going to be a wonderful time. I can't wait."

"You don't have to," he said, placing her hand on his rapidly hardening dick.

"Oh goody, round two," she giggled as she slid down the bed...

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