Home from school [Fiction]

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*all character are 18+ and fictional*

It’s been one year now since my brother had left for school. Being a small town, most of our graduates tend to move far away for school, as there are none near by. My brother is a clever, conventionally attractive, tall man. He attends MIT in Massachusetts, which is across the country from us. Being such a far travel he rarely visits home, but the housing complex at MIT lost water, and isn’t expected to be back on for another two weeks.

When he arrives home it’s a pleasant surprise, he hadn’t of mentioned that he was coming home. We exchanged hugs, and I made sure to press his warm body close against mine, for a few more seconds than ordinary, letting go before it got weird. We sat on the couch and talked about what’s been happening with each other over the past few weeks. We talk on the phone a lot, so there wasn’t much to chat about.

“Do you have any plans for Halloween?” He asked me. I had almost forgot about what day it was.

“I got a costume but I have no plans to go out, mom and dad are away at a haunted house, they won’t be home for a few days,” I replied.

“Oh okay, I was just about to ask where they were. Maybe we can do something for Halloween, just the two of us?” I liked the idea of spending time with him. We had been so close and ever since he left for school I missed the times that we hung out. We used to be so close, not in a weird way, just closer than a ordinary brother and sister would be. I never envisioned anything taboo between the two of us, but I wasn’t against the idea, you know?

“Do you have anything in mind,” I asked knowing what he was gonna say. Past Halloween’s we had dressed up in our costumes and watched horror movies together. Holding each other close in the dark, with him protecting me from any kind of harm.

He laughed kind of mockingly “I haven’t the slightest idea,” he said sarcastically, “What did you buy for a costume this year?” I hesitated for a few seconds before I responded. He could tell that I didn’t want to say, and as if he read my mind he said “Come on we are all grown up now and mom and dad aren’t home,” I felt a wave of relief pass over me and the little tension that had grown between the two of us had faded.

“I impulsively bought a slutty school girl outfit thinking I would be doing something with my boyfriend, but I think we all know what happened there,” I had told him about my rough breakup with my ex before. I think he sensed that I didn’t want to talk about it, so he didn’t mention anything about him.

“I’m sure it was a great choice of a costume, shall we through a movie on?”

“What about your costume?”

“Hmmmm….” He looked at me as if asking for an input.

“You could wear some of dad’s work clothes and go as a school professor?” I had all the time fantasized about roleplaying as a slutty college girl and being disciplined by my teacher, and by the way my brother was blushing I could tell he had similar fantasies.

“Great idea, want to help me pick out some clothes?” I stood up and he followed me to our parent’s room. We picked out some clothes for him to wear. He started unchanging right in front of me, which for most siblings would be weird, but we had changed near each other many times before. Once he finished I went to my room and grabbed my costume, quickly throwing it on. I turned and was pleasantly surprised to see my brother standing in the doorway. I guessed he stood there the whole time. Felling a little turned on I gave him a spin, making sure to slow down and give him a good look at my ass.

“Wow,” he was visibly turned on, and blushing. I giggled and gave him a hug, pulled him close, feeling his erection through my skirt.

“Ready to watch a movie?” I asked.

“Let’s go Mr. Teacher,” I said in a light hearted mood. We went downstairs to the living room. I sat down on the couch grabbing the only blanket, and he sat down next to me. I moved the blanket so that it covered the both of us, and then I moved closer to him, resting my hand on his lap. He stuck on a movie and we began to watch. About halfway through, with plenty of scares I was holding tight onto his shoulder, cowering behind him. A jump scare came on and I jumped on his lap, hiding away from the screen. I could feel every square inch of his fully erect penis against my wet pussy. I had taken off my panties during a bathroom break, and I don’t think he noticed until now because he blushed, and I apologized. I started to move off of him and he told me to stop.

“You don’t have to move if you don’t want to.” He said. I started to move off of him to see his reaction.

To my surprise he angrily, but playfully said, “Be a good girl and stay on daddy’s lap,” I was dripping. His authoritative response turned me on. So I rubbed my bare pussy on his lap. He pulled my in close and rough, leaning in close to me I closed my eyes, and felt my brother’s lips touch mine as we kissed, alone, in our parent’s basement…..

NSFW: yes

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