Dreams Of My Brother Ch. 01
Author's Note: All seven chapters of this seven chapter series are being submitted at one time and should be available for your reading pleasure relatively quickly.
It was dark and cool. Crystal slowly began to realize she was nude. It took a few moments longer before she grew further aware of her complete and utter helplessness. As her heart leapt she realized both arms were outstretched horizontally, wrists and upper arms tightly tied to the frame of a headboard; her headboard. She tried crying out but no words came, and then felt a gag in her mouth.
When she tried fighting against the bindings with her arms, Crystal quickly learned the cloth bindings had no give. That was when her mind next discovered her upper legs, which were bent at the knees and pointing vertically, were also tied. The ropes gripped the bottom of her knees and pinned them up while also keeping them simultaneously spread.
"Oh no!" her brain silently screamed as she began to understand the gravity of her situation. "Who is doing this to me? And why?"
The room was dark and little light spilled in from outside. As she looked around her eyes adjusted and began to see slight hints of a dresser, a mirror above it, and personal effects resting on top. This was her bedroom, Crystal could tell, but why she was being held as a captive in her own home?
There was music playing beyond the door, and she began hearing muffled voices. It almost sounded like a... like a... a party. Yes, a party! Her younger brother's eighteenth birthday party! She remembered now, he'd asked if he could have a few friends over to her apartment since their parents forbade any drinking in their home.
But why was she bound like this, nude, to her own bed? And why could she not remember?
As her mind continued to race, frantically searching for a way out of her precarious position, several minutes elapsed. And then she heard a metallic clicking sound and watched in a mixture of fear and relief as the door swung fully open and three figures stepped inside.
By the small amount of light that spilled in from the hallway she recognized her younger brother Patrick and his two best friends, all of them high school seniors and eighteen years old. Ambient light partially illuminated her nude form.
As soon as she felt their eyes staring at her bare body she desperately resumed struggling against her bindings. Crystal succeeded only in giving them a good show as her efforts jiggled her firm, perky boobs and accomplished little else. Her face, framed by shoulder-length auburn hair, reddened in a combination of intense embarrassment and humiliation as all three young men smiled at her, evidently enjoying what they were seeing.
"Dude, your sister is hot!" one of them, with shoulder-length red hair, exclaimed.
"You are one twisted fuck," the other, with short brown hair, commented with a laugh. "Tying your own sister up like that after she was nice enough to buy us the beer? That seems wrong, man."
"You're assuming I did this against her will, but she wanted me to," Patrick announced as he switched on the overhead light.
Crystal snapped her eyes closed and looked down to avoid the bright light that suddenly lit up the bedroom. As she did her brother crossed the room and sat down on her right side. As she felt the mattress depressing her eyes tentatively opened and she looked over at his smiling face.
"Don't make any noise and I can take the gag out of your mouth," he told her in a cautious tone. "But if you scream it goes back in. Do you understand?"
Crystal nodded her understanding and breathed a sigh of relief after he pulled what she realized was a pair of her own panties from her mouth. He pressed a can of beer to her lips and allowed her to take several sips to moisten her lips before kissing her.
It was weird kissing her brother. Initially she recoiled away from him but his left hand reached around the back of her head and held it steady when he pressed his lips against hers a second time. A moment later she felt the tip of his tongue pushing at the seam formed by her lips; Crystal's mouth reluctantly opened, feeling the wet warmth of his tongue as it pushed inside.
It should have disgusted her, but at some level kissing Patrick was more arousing than kissing any other man. Her nipples immediately flared and hardened, the enlarged tips anxiously throbbing. The kiss turned passionate and she began kissing him back, their silky tongues eagerly entwining in hungry explorations of one another's mouths.
"Dude, that's wrong," the red-haired man announced in shocked surprise after witnessing the intense tongue-kissing between brother and sister. "She's your sister!"
Without looking back Patrick responded, "The only thing that's wrong would be to let a twenty year-old chick this hot not be enjoyed, even if she is my sister. Hell, if she was your sister you'd be all over it too. You're just jealous, Red."
Red shrugged his shoulders as his eyes lowered to her bare breasts. Crystal's face grew hot with shame and humiliation as she felt all of their eyes staring at the perky swells, swollen tips visibly pulsating with every rapid beat of her heart.
"Look at how hard these nipples are," Patrick commented out loud as he moved the beer to his left hand and grasped her right nipple between the thumb and index finger of his right hand. "It's as hard as a diamond, and every bit as beautiful."
Crystal's eyes closed and she softly moaned as her brother playfully pinched and twisted on the enlarged nipple. His fingers then lightly began caressing the rest of the firm boob, gently feeling it up all over. The fear she felt earlier gave way to excitement as Crystal felt heat radiating from her supple loins. She felt her pussy growing aroused with each passing moment.
"Her tits feel real nice," Patrick told his friends. "I wonder what her pussy feels like?"
She hated feeling so helpless and exposed. The bright overhead light made every inch of her succulent body visible to the trio, and the intense embarrassment and humiliation continued bothering her. To have them watching her brother playing with her bare boobs was humiliating enough, but to have them watching him touching her pussy?
"Patrick..." she quietly whispered, just loud enough for him to hear. "Patrick, please... the light, at least turn the light off, please..."
He looked up with a wide smile on his face and a look in his eyes that she hadn't seen before and sent a chill racing through her body. "I don't think so, sister. That would spoil the fun."
His right hand slowly traced a path downward over her flat belly and briefly teasing her belly button before sliding between her quivering thighs. Crystal's red face grew hot in humiliation as she felt his fingers sifting through the short curls of silky pubic hair that fringed the pink slit. Two fingers pushed the labia apart, exposing the pink flesh within. She'd started getting excited and the bright pink flesh glistened in the light.
"Oh!" she briefly cried out as the tip of one finger located her enlarged clit and began teasing the sensitized nub. Her muscles tightened and body stiffened as he rubbed her clit for several moments, stirring her loins with passion.
The fingers then slid down and two of them worked their way inside her little opening. Both pushed inside and began sliding in and out of the tight canal. Crystal felt the heat of embarrassed humiliation in her face as her brother fingered her cunt as his two friends watched. She once more began writhing as much as she could while resisting against the bindings in vain.
"Come on over here," he called out for his friends. "You're not afraid of touching a girl, are you? A naked and helpless girl, at that. Come on over and have some fun with my sister. She's a real good kisser. I'll bet she fucks real good too... don't you, Crystal?"
"Stop doing this to me," she complained, even as her shuddering body oozed with sexual arousal.
Lips suddenly met hers, a hand pulling her mouth tightly against the lips of another. A tongue pushed deeply into her mouth, entwining with hers in a passion-filled embrace. She felt lips and a tongue on her left breast, licking on the smooth skin as fingers gently squeezed on the perky swell. She softly moaned as one touched the nipple, causing her body to stiffen and shudder.
A hand slid between her shamelessly parted thighs and fingered her helpless cunt. Several pushed into the juicy-slick canyon and rubbed on the still-hard clit. As ashamed and embarrassed as she felt, Crystal could not deny the unparalleled intensity of the moment. Her hips started pumping as much as they could as the finger quickly stoked the flames of arousal that were building in her lower belly.
After a few moments the fingers on her clit shifted down, smearing her warm nectar along the length of the silky smooth slit before working into the tight opening. She felt two fingers pushing into the canal and they began sliding in and out. Her hips and pelvis frantically thrust against the juice-slick digits.
"Yeah, that's right, get her all worked up, because she's getting this next," they all heard Patrick making the announcement.
The lips on her mouth pulled away, and when they did Crystal glanced to her left where Patrick was standing. He was naked and stroking on his erect cock. It was impressive and she felt a mixture of fear and excitement as her eyes were riveted to the sight of his large, stiff cock. There was no doubt in her mind what her brother was planning on doing with it, either.
She was getting wet. Crystal could feel her flowing nectar and could hear the squishing sound as the two fingers penetrated into her canal. Lips and teeth clamped down around her right nipple and briefly bit hard, causing her to gasp aloud as a stinging jolt shocked her body. But it was quickly gone, replaced by excitement as a wet tongue swirled around the straining peak.
Crystal couldn't believe how good it felt to have two guys touching her at the same time. Hands seemed to be everywhere... between her legs, squeezing on her boobs... and their mouths felt so good as they explored both of her aching breasts. She cared less about the light the hotter her body became. Soon her focus was on the tingling heat deep in her loins and the promise of a building orgasm.
"Okay, that's good," Patrick told his two buddies as he gently pushed them away. "I think she's ready for this now. Aren't you, Crystal?"
The two others fell silent as they realized what their friend was about to do with his sister. She could see the shocked expressions on their face, mixed with disbelief. They looked at one another several times before looking back at her. Crystal felt her flushed face getting hot again as the feelings of embarrassment and humiliation returned.
"Tell Red and Turk how badly you want your brother's cock fucking your juicy cunt," Patrick told her.
She looked over at the pair and tried to speak but seemed unable to form the words as the intense shame she felt prevented her from speaking such humiliating words. "No, I... can't say that."
"Tell them!" he shouted, quickly growing frustrated with her. "Tell them or we'll leave and keep you tied up like that all night. Which is it?"
Crystal knew it was true; she did want her brother's cock inside of her. But why was it so important for him to hear her say such a humiliating thing? Why did his friends need to know the secret truth? She was so hot, her body was aching for his cock, but she couldn't...
"Say it!" he shouted, louder than before, scaring her with its intensity.
"I want my brother's hard cock fucking my hot cunt!" she cried out quickly, surprised to hear her own voice making such a shameful confession of her deepest, darkest secret.
With her humiliation complete her body went limp and tears of shame ran down both reddened cheeks. Patrick gloated over his helpless sister before kneeling on the bed and moving between her legs.
"Red, you sit right there," Patrick directed, pointing at the left side of the mattress. "Turk, you come over here on this side. I want you both to watch me nailing my older sister for the first time."
"Patrick no, please don't," Crystal pleaded with him, knowing it would do no good but needing to hear herself saying it. "Don't let them see us doing this."
Crystal's mind raced; as shameful and humiliating as it was, could it be possible that a part of her wanted his friends to see? That couldn't possibly be true... or could it? She was more aroused than ever before by the thought of being fucked by her brother as his friends looked on. What kind of a person did that make her?
It was as if she had no voice, for Patrick refused to hear it. As her mind reeled a brief vision appeared, one where she remembered telling her brother how to tie her arms to the bed. Was it possible that she wanted this to happen, had even planned for this to happen?
She looked down and could see her brother's large, stiff prick. The swollen shaft appeared quite handsome, and her eyes were inextricably drawn to the straining reddish-purple head. The elongated eye was stretched open and glistened with a hint of wetness as the full length visibly pulsated with excitement. The void in her body ached to be filled by him.
Her voice softly gasped as she felt his fingers peeling the moist outer folds apart, revealing the bright pink slit that was shimmering from the seeping nectar her body was producing in response to the intimate arousal.
Her mind recoiled as she knew how wrong it was to be touched by her brother, yet it was the forbidden nature that inspired her intense desire. As she watched in silent awe Patrick's hips moved forward and began rubbing the rounded tip of his organ up and down the slick, warm valley. Crystal moaned and shuddered while watching it sliding up and down with slow, patient strokes. Each time it moved over the tiny bump of her clitoris she stiffened and cried out in pleasure.
Not satisfied with being an observer, Red reached an arm out and lightly stroked her left breast and nipple. Noticing that his friend's actions seemed to be welcomed, Turk began playing with Crystal's right breast and swollen peak. Having her helpless body touched by all three of them added to her growing arousal. Her hips began writhing as she watched Patrick's cock pushing up and down, stirring her body with passion.
"You're all hot and juicy," Patrick whispered as both hands reached under her buttocks and each one grabbed an ass cheek.
As he knelt between her forcibly parted legs her brother lifted her body up level with his glistening wet cock. She helped as much as she could, flexing her pinned arms as she lifted a portion of her slight weight. He pushed forward, wiggling his hips which in turn vibrated his hard stem, working the head between the slick labia and into the canyon nestled within.
A moment later he felt his cock resting at the tiny opening. Their eyes briefly met in a deep gaze, both communicating the forbidden desire they felt for one another. Hers were emerald green, his dark brown, and both were sparkling with passion. This was the moment they'd been secretly waiting for.
Her body twitched as she was awakened by the loud buzzing of an alarm clock. As the fog in her confused mind began to dissipate she felt the mattress shake as Walt got up and blindly groped for the clock, gratefully squelching the aggravating noise.
"Morning," he whispered in a sleepy voice before entering the adjacent master bathroom and closing the door behind him before turning on the light.
Crystal's eyes opened briefly, noting the bright glow sneaking out from under the bottom of the closed door, before once more closing. Her thoughts remained on the erotic scene as she desperately wanted to return to sleep once more and continue the dream for the remaining half-hour before her alarm would sound, but luck was not with her on this occasion.
"Damn it!" she exclaimed in frustration before widening her thighs, right hand reaching down into the deep V which began fingering her aroused pussy. "Please don't do this to me!"
Yet even as a middle finger pushed between the outer folds and began rubbing on her clit, the erotic sensations began to fade. In a bid to re-energize her excitement the finger pressed harder and faster, but the stimulation could not resurrect the intense sensations that had at one time filled her loins with powerful desire. After a minute or two Crystal gave up altogether.