Lots of people have been asking for how my brother and I got together and I am free...enough lol to tell the story.

I was 18 he was 21 and it was late in august.  My boyfriend dumped me early in the week for some skank from the city.  I didn't really want to do anything after that because how hurt i was, and so on saturday i was alone, at home, watching tv with the fam fam.  My brother came in all quite and went into his room, no one noticed but me.  When he walks around all stealthy it means he is in a bad mood.  When i went upstairs to talk to him he was pissed off at somthing but didn't say, he did mention he didn't want to stay home tonight so i said we could go for a drive he said sure and he drove us around town talking and stuff. 

Thats when he told me that his gf dumped him because he didn't give into her drama that one night...i hated her...I said I wished I was older so i could get a drink with him to which he said we could always have a movie night and drink at a hotel, I loved the idea of spending time with him because we had been growing apart for awhile.  He bought me my fave liquor and he bought his drinks and we rented some movies and went to a hotel in the next town over.

We were drinking and watched snakes on a plane and he started giving me a back rub near the end, when we put in...wow i forget what movie it was...either way part way through he kissed me! I had never really thought about him...like THAT! but he did and it felt amazing and warm, but wrong, who am i kidding it was perfect.  But I couldn't handle it, i needed a minute to think so i told him if he finished the backrub we could do more.  Needless to say it was the best backrub ever and I told him how great it was not thinking.  Tony is good with words and stuff so when i used past-tence 'was' he looked at me with such loving eyes i had to make him happy. 

when he kissed me i let him and i layed down on the bed letting him get ontop of me. It was weird letting my brother at first but only a little because i knew he would be caring and stuff, the exact oppisite of every asshole guy i've ever dated. his handsroamed over me and unde my shirt and i let him and everything seemed great until he was feelinmy legs and went up my skirt. my puss knew then what it wanted but i wasnt for sure yet so i stopped him the first time, the second time i couldn't but i was also wearing very ugly underwear so i stopped him so i could take them off as i did he unclasped my bra so i took my shirt off to and he undressed super fast. He always wears kinda baggy clothes so i didn't know that he had packed on some muscle. YAY.  He kept his boxers on so i got to pull them down.  hmmmmmm all I could think is how amazing that it is going to feel.

We didn't have condoms and i didn't care so in he went pushing me open, oh my god how great it felt, my own brother stretching my puss wide. He was in and out and rubbing me and kissing me and telling me how great i was, this all just made me wetter. He reached down and started rubbing my puss when i had my legs over his head and i was cumming when he lowered my legs and whispered into my ear..i will never forget this, "Can I cum in you?" My responce was to first start to cum again because how great that sounded and scarey then told him "Im not on the pill." To which he says the sexiest thing ever to me "That wasn't a no." At that point I knew he loved me and would be there for me forever. I think i said something like "ok, do it, cum in me." but i'm not entirely sure. Thats when i felt the most special I had ever felt up to that point in my life, feeling him cum in sent me over the edge, way over the edge.  He told me that he loved me and i told him that i loved him.  We went at it againt hat night and once in the morning. 

2 months later I was pregnant and I moved into his apartment to help raise our first daughter and I told my parents that it was the ex, and that he moved to texas, funny part is that he really did move to texas.