Incest A bit odd, but whatever

[neerathemall]

he girl in the story was, strangely, also reading an erotic story. She followed its example in her quest to seduce her brother.A bit odd, but whatever, Erica thought and read on. She finished the story and then went back to certain select sections, focusing on the parts with sex in them.
She re-read the part where the sister blew her brother, imagining her own brother in the role. His hands holding her face close to him as his cock pushed its way into her mouth. She could imagine herself licking along the lower part of his shaft and closing her lips hard around him.
"Mmm..." she moaned quietly.
The fantasy seemed to get more and more real as her pussy responded to the stimulation of her fingers, sending waves of pleasure through her. It grew in intensity until she couldn't hold herself back any longer.
Erica came with a quiet groan, exhaling as the tremors of her orgasm left her body. She put the phone away and sighed contently before drifting off to sleep.
**
The following day was a Saturday. Erica was awakened by her mother, the sun stinging her eyes as she inconsiderately pulled back the dbangs of the window.
"Morning, sleepyhead," her mother chirped.
"Hnnnmm..." she groaned as answer and turned over.
"Get up sweetie, we're all having breakfast together. You can't just lay in bed all day when your brother is home."
"Uhhg... I'll be right there, Mom..."
Erica sat up in her bed, fighting to keep her eyes open. She badly wanted to lay down again and hide in the warm embrace of her covers. She looked at the clock next to her bed with drowsy eyes. Itwas time to get up though.
She lazily picked some clothes from the floor beside her bed and put them on.
She left for the kitchen and found her family already sitting by the dinner table. Mom, Dad and her brother, who was home over the weekend. Visiting from college.
"Look who's up." Her father, Carl, looked up from the newspaper and welcomed her with an affectionate smile.
"Hi, Sis," Zack greeted, smiling at her as he chowed down on a sandwich.
"Hi," Erica said, coughing to cover that the word had been spoken with a nervous whimper. She cringed at the slip. She needed to get a hold of herself. No sexy thoughts. Just breakfast.
"Sit down Eri," her father encouraged. "There's cereal, eggs and pretty much anything you'd ever want on a piece of bread. Your mother really goes all out when Zack is home." He gestured over the table as he spoke.
"Well it's not every day he is. Or nearly often enough for that matter," Erica's mother muttered, making Zack put on an apologetic smile.
"Oh, go easy on the boy, Susan. He's got his hands full with college stuff, I bet."
Erica sat down and picked out her breakfast.
Zack sat opposite her. While she was dressed in a baggy t-shirt and the same pants as yesterday, her brother wore a newly ironed shirt which stretched just a bit over his pecs. His short dark hair was fixed in position by some hair wax, looking just messy enough to be sexy, while her own brown hair was an actual mess. He had an amazing jawline, covered by a neatly trimmed 5 o'clock shadow which made him look closer to 30 than 21. She liked it. It made him look more like the reliable and experienced older brother he had always been for her.
Erica found herself fantasizing, despite her better intentions.
"-ant some more milk? Eri?" her mother interrupted.
"Huh?"
"I said I'm putting the milk back in the fridge, unless you need it. Honestly, you need to wake up, young lady," she admonished.
"Oh, no. That's fine," Erica replied, pulling herself back to reality and her, perhaps a bit too dry, bowl of cereal.
"Looks like she can't believe her brother is home. It's okay to look away honey. He won't run off," her father joked.
Erica cringed, hoping no one noticed the blood rushing to her face.
"Ah, I'm sorry for not getting home more often, Sis. College is kind of busy," Zack said, smiling.
"No, I-I'm fine. I get it," she stammered, getting redder.