Brother's Horny Virgins 2

Three more blistering taboo erotica stories about horny teenage virgins getting nailed by their eager brothers! From tables turned in a wicked April’s Fools Day prank to outdoor groupsex with a best friend, these no-holds-barred tales will leave you eager and panting for more!

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Excerpt from “Brother’s Double-Crossed Virgin:

Excitement began to tingle through her limber body when she tiptoed into the hall and carefully twisted his bedroom knob. His door glided open without a sound.

Kean was sprawled across the mattress, bare-naked except for the thin sheet tangled around his lean waist. Cara eyed him with devilish delight. He’d grown strong and muscular over the years; her scrawny brother had matured into a really handsome young man!

Then her jaw dropped when she realized the sheet was jutting straight up and beneath it, his surprisingly big shaft was rising and falling in an incredibly erotic rhythm.

Surely it couldn’t really be that big, could it? Granted that she’d never actually seen one in real life, so maybe the tented sheet was making it look bigger than it really was. But it looked huge, at least seven or eight inches long!

He must be having a really amazing dream if he was that horny, she realized, and felt her cheeks flush as another hot tingle shot right through her belly and began to spread like warm honey through her veins.

Her quickening interest was purely clinical; of course it was! The very thought of getting turned on by her annoying (and oh God, so sexy!) twin brother was…repellant. She was sure of it!

Well, nearly sure.

Focus, girl, focus!

Okay, she decided, taking a deep steading breath, she was glad he was having a hot sex dream. Instead of having to do all kinds of kinky things to arouse him, then shimmy away again with a wicked laugh, it would only take a few seconds to drive him half-crazy.

Cautiously she padded over to his wide bed and rested a bare knee on the mattress. He didn’t stir. Gaining courage, she clambered up, eased over his long body and straddled him, then settled down just a little.

She’d positioned herself better than she realized, because the heat from his rigid shaft was a heart-stopping shock.

Gasping, Cara froze. She didn’t want to have sex with Kean! She only wanted to tease him a little, then step back and taunt him until he burst into laughter and hurled a pillow at her!

But in order to tease him…

Oh God, what on earth had she been thinking? Of course she’d have to touch him, at least a little, to really get a rise out of him!

Only he’d already risen, hadn’t he? And now there was a slippery wet spot right at the peak of that incredibly arousing tent, and his searching length was prodding insistently between her soft bare folds!