Ashley and Brandon

Ashley closed the door to their room and studied Brandon. He was clearly flustered and nervous, and not because she'd spoken the dreaded 'we need to talk.' She stepped up to her boyfriend and ran a finger along his jaw. She pressed herself close so he could feel her and hopefully not freak out. "Brandon, I think you lied in our game earlier."

"What do you mean?" Brandon's mind was reeling. Thoughts of Madison warred with concern that Ashley was mad at him. Did I lie about something? I don't think I did.

"You said that if you could up hook with another girl here you'd want Chloe." Ashley rubbed herself against her boyfriend. "I think there's someone else."

Oh fuck! Brandon panicked and tried to push Ashley off him. "What...why do you think that?"

"Brandon," Ashley gave him a serious look, "you're a good fuck, but a horrible liar. I'm not an air head. I pick up on a lot of things people seem to think I don't. You," she paused for dramatic effect, "want to hook up with your sister."

Brandon stared down at his girlfriend. He saw no judgment. No anger. Just honest questioning. "You...you're not mad?"

"I'd have been mad if you kept lieing to me," Ashley hugged Brandon.

"But it's ****," Brandon couldn't understand how well Ashley was reacting to his deepest, darkest secret.

Ashley stepped up to Brandon and whispered into his ear. "Hannah taught me a lot more than how to kiss." Brandon gulped as the new information sunk in. "Besides, I've seen Madison in the shower after cheerleading practice. She's hot." Ashley got a mischievous smile. "Do you want me to describe her body to you? She's completely shaved. And when she's cold, her nipples stand out nice and perky. I've thought about sucking on them once or twice." Brandon stared at Ashley, his mind visually reconstructing her descriptions. "Or maybe you want me to pretend to be her." Ashley stripped off her shirt and then covered her breasts. "Brandon, what are you doing? You shouldn't see your sister when she's changing."

Brandon's mind snapped. If Ash is okay with it, then I'm not going to fight it. "I can't help myself Mads. I see you around the house in just a t-shirt and panties. You have to know what you're doing to me."

"Maybe I do," Ashley smiled, more than happy to roleplay. "But...but what if Mom and Dad saw us?"

"I...I don't care, Mads." Brandon wasn't sure if he was roleplaying or caught in one of his dreams, but he wasn't going to stop now. "I think about you all the time. I've tried not to admit it, but it's true. I want my sister."

"Oh Brandon," Ashley cooed. She stripped off the rest of her clothes. "Is this what you want to see? Your sister's naked body?"

"Oh Mads," Brandon embraced Ashley. He was surprised how fierce he was. He sometimes got rough with Ashley when they had sex, but this was different. It was like a primal need. He began pulling off his clothes as they kissed and backed up to the bed.

When Ashley bumped into the bed, Brandon pushed her down onto it immediately. She smiled up at him and spread her legs invitingly. "Are you going to fuck me, brother? I...I want you to fuck me." Brandon growled and dove onto Ashley. She gasped in surprise as he thrust deep into her. "Yesss. Fuck your sister, Brandon. Fuck her hard."

Brandon's mind was unhinged. He knew he was fucking Ashley, but he saw Madison lying below him. "Oh fuck, Mads. I've thought about this for so long." He thrust harder and harder into Ashley, trying to ease years of built up tension.

For her part, Ashley was surprised as well. Brandon was like an animal, **** to fuck her. She would have been a little jealous if she hadn't been the one to drive him to this point. And of course she was reaping the benefits so she just wrapped her legs around him and continued the fantasy. "Brandon....Brandon...I can't believe how good you feel. I don't care what anyone else thinks, I need my brother in my pussy."

Brandon growled and bottomed out in her. "I'm coming, Mads. I'm coming inside you."

"Yes, Brandon," Ashley moaned and felt her own orgasm rip through her. "Fill your sister with your cum."

"FUUUUUCK!" Brandon cried out, still pumping semen into Ashley.

When he finally rolled off her Ashley could feel the lake of fluid spilling out of her. She didn't think Brandon had ever cum that much before. "Well..." she paused and snuggled up to Brandon. He seemed about ready to fall asleep. "Just imagine when we fuck Madison for real." Brandon moaned and shot out another small spurt of cum.