At Home (Ashley's Perspective)

Pulling up to the house and stepping out of the car, a shiver ran down Ashley's spine. She had taken her heavy winter coat when she parked to pick Mark up from school. One, she had turned the heat on a little too high in the car while she waited and had begun to sweat. And two, she had wanted to see her brother's reaction to her loose shirt. Much to her disappointment he had barely looked at her when he got in the car. She had driven the whole way home without her coat on and neglected to put it on before getting out of the car.

Immediately following her shiver she felt a tingling in her nether region and nipples that made her quietly gasp. Her nipples quickly hardening, Ashley grabbed her coat from the car and put it back on. Bending over the drivers seat to grab her purse, she felt a light pressure on her asshole. Jumping in surprise at the sensation Ashley slammed her head into the car ceiling and collapsed. Dazed at the sudden trauma to her head, Ashley was faintly aware of someone running around the car to her and shouting if she was alright.

Vision fuzzy and slightly out of it, she felt herself being half carried. As her head and sight began to clear, she became aware that she was in the house. Looking to her left she saw her brother had her left arm over his shoulders and his right arm around her back and supporting her under her own right arm. He was half carrying through the living room towards the couch. As they approached the couch Ashley realized that her coat was no longer on and she felt a pressure on the side of her right boob. Casting her eyes down she saw with surprise that Marks fingers were digging into her right tit slightly. She had been helping Mark walk her but when she realized where he had been touching her she missed a step and nearly fell. Mark grabbed her quickly and readjusted his grip. This time his hand was completely over her entire breast and lightly gripping it. Ashley immediately felt her face flush and her nipples harden as she became acutely aware of her brother's hand grabbing onto her boob through the thin, loose material of her shirt.

Finally they had reached the living room couch and Mark was helping her to lay down. As his hand came off her tit she was surprised to feel a feeling of **** and disappointment. Laying her head down on a pillow she heard Mark tell her to not move and just rest. Looking up at him he was smiling back at her with a look that she could only describe as loving and worried. Seeing her brother take care of her like this brought a wave of guilt for how badly she had treated him over the years. Still looking up at his smiling face her vision slowly faded and she went to sleep.

Slowly she became aware of her surroundings. She felt the all too familiar feeling of the couch on her back. Except she also felt on her ass and her legs. Barely opening her eyes she saw that she was completely naked still laying on the couch. Looking around the living room she noticed something odd. it was almost nearly dark save for a few candles lit on the coffee table and fireplace mantle. She began to push herself up when a surprising sight entered her vision. Her brother walked into view, completely naked sporting a hard, 8 inch erection. He stood above her at the side of the couch and smiled down at her with the same worried and loving look as before. She immediately felt her face flush red, her nipples harden into diamonds, and her bare pussy get wet. Eyes glued to her brothers cock she whispered to herself "This must be another dream." Looking back up at Mark, he only smiled and nodded. She blinked and in an instant he was gone.

Looking around in confusion she blinked again and was immediately wracked with a bone shaking orgasm the likes of which she'd never imagined possible. Her back arched and she moaned in a low guttural voice. Opening her eyes she saw her legs spread wide and between them was Mark, staring up at her with the same smile. His face was no more than an inch from her absolutely soaking mound and her eyes went wide as his tongue slowly moved toward her clit. As they came in contact Ashley was plagued with another impossibly powerful orgasm that made her scream out in lust. "FUUUCCCCKKKK MARK!!!" she yelled as her whole body was shaken to it's very core. As she came down from her orgasmic high she panted heavily to try and catch her breath. When she looked between her legs again Mark was gone. After blinking again he was back except this time he was kneeling upright between her legs. His hard, throbbing cock was perched at the entrance to her pussy and her eyes went wide as she looked up at him. He looked down at her and simply cocked an eyebrow as if to ask a question. Exasperated Ashley sighed heavily and looked back at her brother and said, "Yes brother! Please fuck me! I need you Mark! I want your cock to pound my fucking pussy, brother!!" Her brother's eyes widened slightly. Prepared for the heavenly plunge Ashley closed her eyes tight. She still felt his hands holding her thighs up but the entrance never came. Opening her eyes she looked at her brothers face and he merely shook his head. Blinking, he disappeared and Ashley was overcome with disappointment and frustration. Throwing her head back down on the pillow she gave a frustrated whine at being denied the ecstasy of Mark's rock hard cock. It was then that she heard a detached voice whisper in her ear, "Don't let your fantasies be a dream, make them a reality." At that she felt her vision slowly fade away.

Jolting awake, Ashley looked around. She was back in the living room except now she was clothed again and the room was completely lit up. Looking around the living room she saw Mark sitting on the loveseat reading a book. Seeing that she was awake he smiled at her and asked, "Hey sleepyhead. You feeling any better?" Taking a moment to gather her wits she replied, "Hey...yeah I'm fine just a little out of it." Looking at her brother she was instantly reminded of the dream she had had and her face flushed a dark shade of crimson when she remembered how it had ended.