Your brother.

Your brother, James pops into your head. You stop suddenly. No, you can't think about him... he's your brother. You imagine him naked, unable to get him out of your head. You suddenly remember last Sunday. You were exploring the woods together, but you fell and skinned your knee. He immediately helped you up and sat you down. Despite you telling him not to fuss about, he doctored your knee and helped you home. Suddenly, you change the memory. You pretend that instead of taking you home, he held you closely; ensuring you that he would never let anything hurt you. Your hand starts to move again, your fingers pushing harder against your folds. You fantasise that your brother brushes your hair back and kisses you deeply; slowly stroking your head. You start to speak, but he gently presses his finger to your lips, telling you he loves you. He lays you back and you spread you legs for him. He pulls off your panties and gently caresses your most private part. Soon, you feel his tongue probing and pleasing you. It's not long before you start to cum.

He moves up, and kissed you again. He positions himself and stairs into your eyes. Just then, he plunges into you, pressing deeply into your flower. He kisses you again as you plunge into a second orgasm. He keeps going. You wrap your legs around him tightly as he plunges into you. It's not long before you start to feel his hot seed spurting into you, wave after wave. The sensation gives you another orgasm. James looks into your eyes and promises he'll never leave you.

You come back to the real world to find that your bedsheets are completely soaked. You're no longer wearing your panties and have two fingers deep inside you. You pull the out, blushing. You feel so ashamed. Not only did you fantasise about your brother, but the fantasy turned you on more than ever. You never realised how badly you had the hots for him before.

You're suddenly startled by a knock on the door. "W-who is it?" you stammer. "Just me", you're brother relies through the door. You blush fiercely, starting to panic. "Um... c-can I help you?" "I was just about to make breakfast and was wondering if you wanted some." "Y-yes! T-thanks!" You hear him walk away. Breathing a sigh of relief, you collapse back onto your soiled bed.