Brotherly Passion Unleashed: Natalie's Descent ...

Natalie had been touching herself more often since her brother caught her and thoughts of being used again like I was in the alley had made me wet more than once. I really loved those feelings. I never felt like I could get enough time alone though.

My brother? I never thought of him like that. I never felt anything like that with him. Did he just want to see me again? Did he watch to touch me? Did he want to use me too? Did he want me too?

*Now* I was getting wet.

My brother had always liked a girl in his class. She didn't like him, though, and he didn't seem to have any success convincing her. Or really, convincing the girls in general to date him. He's a good brother. He never let anyone talk about me poorly and I never felt scared around him. He always made safe and I liked being near him. He was funny too once he gets comfortable. He didn't look bad either. His hair was curly and he had good lips. Kissable lips now that I look at him in this new light. Lips that I wanted to touch me.

"Why?" I stammered out. "Nevermind." he quickly responded and turned his attention back to the TV. Did I lose the chance to get touched again? Did I want his touch? "I just said why", I asked unsure of why I was asking. He's my brother. It just sounded wrong. He's my *brother*. That also sounds slutty. I was getting wetter and he didn't even know it. He didn't say anything and didn't even look at me or respond to my question.

"Can I touch you too?" I asked suddenly. My hormones had nearly completely taken over and he looked at me again. "You go first.", I said a bit nervously as I spread my legs and relaxed my body into my chair. His finger first went right to my underwear directly over my clit. I don't think he knew he did - or maybe he did and he was better with the girls than I thought. He must have known something though, because I squirmed just slightly. Encouraged by the touch, he pushed his finger harder to feel more before his hands touched my legs and my thighs. "Yo- you can take that off" I said. I felt so dirty. So slutty. Letting my older brother playing with his much younger little sister.

He wasted no time taking them off and exposing me. He was a good brother though. Touching gently and sweetly. I felt all of me getting wet now and he must have known too, because he slowly pushed a finger in. It felt bigger than I expected and I gasped and moaned immediately. "Did I hurt you"? he asked worriedly. "No. Don't stop" is all I could say. I closed my eyes and could sense nothing other than his fingers.

"Stop!" I had to say suddenly. I needed it to stop. It felt so good and I didn't want it to stop, but I needed it to. "My turn" I said pulling myself in to a small ball and closing my legs. "My turn to touch you now." He was hesitant and I punched him when he didn't act. "A deal is a deal." That always got him. He pulled his pants off and sat down. I slid off the couch between his legs so my face was just above his hips. He was big and it looked like it was the size of at least two of his fingers. It felt big and he only gave me one.

I touched it with my fingers at fist. It got stiffer the more I did. The skin felt good and my mind suddenly started thinking about what it would be like in my mouth. What it would be like in me. I wrapped my fingers around it and softly stroked it like I had seen on the computer. Touching it felt good. It looked like it felt good to him.

My hormones now controlled me and I put him in my mouth. I didn't ask. I don't even know if I was thinking. It just felt right. I wanted to feel it. He began enjoying it immediately.

"Stop!". Not it was his turn to tell me. Did I lose the chance to get touched again? Did I want his touch? "I just said why", I asked unsure of why I was asking. He's my brother. It just sounded wrong. He's my *brother*. That also sounds slutty. I was getting wetter and he didn't even know it. He didn't say anything and didn't even look at me or respond to my question.

"Can I touch you too?" I asked suddenly. My hormones had nearly completely taken over and he looked at me again. "You go first.", I said a bit nervously as I spread my legs and relaxed my body into my chair. His finger first went right to my underwear directly over my clit. I don't think he knew he did - or maybe he did and he was better with the girls than I thought. He must have known something though, because I squirmed just slightly. Encouraged by the touch, he pushed his finger harder to feel more before his hands touched my legs and my thighs. "Yo- you can take that off" I said. I felt so dirty. So slutty. Letting my older brother playing with his much younger little sister.

He wasted no time taking them off and exposing me. He was a good brother though. Touching gently and sweetly. I felt all of me getting wet now and he must have known too, because he slowly pushed a finger in. It felt bigger than I expected and I gasped and moaned immediately. "Did I hurt you"? he asked worriedly. "No. Don't stop" is all I could say. I closed my eyes and rubbed myself. If he was going to do it, I just wanted to feel it. If not, I would have to imagine what someone else felt like again.

His hands touched my legs and my thighs. His touch was firm and gentle. He gently stroked my skin with his fingers, creating a sensation that spread up my body, through my abdomen and into my upper back. It was like he was caressing me, rubbing against my skin, and teasing me. I couldn't help but feel a sense of arousal and pleasure.

"Yo- you can take that off" I said. "I feel so dirty. So slutty." I spat out the words in anger. "Letting my older brother play with his much younger little sister..." It was like he had done something wrong, something he should not have done. He looked at me with a mixture of guilt and apology, but his actions were still the same. I could feel the anger building up inside me, and I needed to let him know how wrong he was.

His hands touched my legs and my thighs. His touch was firm and gentle. He gently stroked my skin with his fingers, creating a sensation that spread up my body, through my abdomen and into my upper back. It was like he was caressing me, rubbing against my skin, and teasing me. I couldn't help but feel a sense of arousal and pleasure.

"Yo- you can take that off" I said. "I feel so dirty. So slutty." I spat out the words in anger. "Letting my older brother play with his much younger little sister..." It was like he had done something wrong, something he should not have done. He looked at me with a mixture of guilt and apology, but his actions were still the same. I could feel the anger building up inside me, and I needed to let him know how wrong he was.

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