I'd say my brother tricked me, but I don't remember putting up much of a fight.

 

We had just got home from school and had the house to ourselves for a few hours before mom and dad got home. I was in my room when my brother, Dan came and knocked on my door. We were pretty close for being 2 years apart so it wasn't uncommon for us to hang out together sometimes. He came in and sat on my bed and told me he wanted to talk about something. I don't remember the exact wording but he went on about urges, and eventually how sex was just this physical act. I wasn't sure where he was going with this but I kept talking about it with him. I was kind of interested in where he was going but I still didn't know. He asked me to join him on the bed then began to go through a series of acts that, looking back now, he must have put a lot of thought into.

 

First he took his finger and pressed it to his lips, then he put the same finger on my lips. "Was that wrong?" he asked. "No" I replied. Then he licked his finger and had me lick it as well. "Was that wrong?" He asked again. "Nope" I replied back. He kissed his hand, then mine, then had me do the same. He kissed my nose, then had me kiss his. He ran his hand over my thigh, then had me do it to him. Every act he would ask if what we were doing was wrong. It all was so innocent so I said no. Kissing my hand lead to kissing my cheek, kissing my nose lead to kissing on the lips, then he placed my hand on his chest, and he placed his hand on mine. "Is this wrong?" He kept asking. "No" I kept saying. Every so often he would go on about each act being purely physical. No body part was any different than another.

 

After about 15 minutes of us innocently kissing, licking and touching each other he took off his shirt. He had me look at him shirtless and come to realize that it was just a body. That's how he got my shirt off. So we sat there both shirtless, staring at each other. It felt fine. I wasn't embarrassed or shy, he'd convinced me that this was all totally ok. I touched him and kissed his chest and he worked up to playing with my bare breasts, fondling and eventually licking and sucking on my nipples. "That feels really good" I told him. "Right?!" He exclaimed. "And society tells us that this is wrong." He added. I allowed him to keep playing with my tits because it felt great and he made a lot of sense. "Do you know what else feels good to do?" He asked me. I nodded my head and undid the buttons on my jeans. My brother got me naked and it never felt strange. He stripped himself and revealed his hard penis. His eyes were all over me and mine were taking him in as well. He continued his speech about how we had the ability to make each other feel good and we were denying ourselves that for no real reason. He asked if I wanted to feel good. Of course I did, and I wanted him to feel good too.

 

He laid me down and had me close my eyes. I did as he asked. I felt his hands and mouth explore my naked body. His warm breath on my legs as he gently parted my thighs. I could feel his tongue licking from my knees to my inner thighs, then back down again. His hands gliding over the length of me as his mouth slowly focussed more and more on my pussy. He parted my lips and slid his tongue over my clit as I trembled in pleasure. Then his kisses were on my belly, then back to my breasts, then he was sucking on my neck. I felt his dick pressing hard into my legs. I still had my eyes closed like he asked. Then I felt the bed move as he repositioned himself over me. I felt his finger back on my mouth gently then he asked "This wasn't wrong right?". I shook my head, knowing what was to be next. "Then this can't be wrong either right?" My heart beat fast in my chest as my brother pressed the tip of his cock to my lips. I tasted the precum, it was warm and salty. "Right?" he asked again. I gave my head a quick shake then he leaned forward. He parted my lips and his dick slid over my tongue. When he hit my throat I opened my eyes wide. I knew what we were doing was incredibly wrong but somehow he got me into this position without feeling any regret. I opened up my throat and his balls pressed against my chin. I'd given blowjobs before and had no gag reflex. He let out a quiet moan and told me it felt really good. He started to pull back but my hands found his butt cheeks and I held him there for a few more seconds. My throat opened and closed on the end of his dick. His moans got louder. When he pulled out he looked down at me. Our eyes met and the accomplished look on his face made me smile wide. He gave a little chuckle before sliding himself back into my awaiting mouth. My brother fucked my face for a few minutes then I felt his balls tighten. He was full on making noises now with each pump. I grabbed his ass and bobbed my head faster on his cock. I felt his cum pass through his shaft with my lips wrapped around his base, then was delighted with how smoothly it all passed over my tongue and straight down my throat. I didn't miss a drop. I didn't even let him pull out until I massaged every bit from his balls.

 

When he was all done he said to me "There was nothing wrong with that right?" I couldn't help but laugh as I responded "I think there was lots wrong with that, but that doesn't mean we can't do it again sometime." His face lit up and he told me this went way better than he thought it might.