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My Brothers Birthday

My brother and I are in our 40s. We've never been very close. That has a lot to do with something that happened while we were teenagers and our mother caught us exploring with each other.

Being very conservative and traditional, our parents punished us hard and often. We began avoiding each other and hadn't really talked about it much at all.

On my brother's birthday in July, I made him a cake and asked him to come over to have a piece. My brother has never been married, he hasn't had a girlfriend in a long time and I always felt it was because he was made to feel dirty as a teenager. I had been feeling bad, too, for being so cold to my brother and knowing that I was mad because I felt it was his fault we'd been punished so much when we were growing up.

I thought it was time I made it up to him. So I baked him a cake and he came over. He was touched that I had gone to such trouble for him and I began to ask him about the times we used to explore our bodies, before our parents made us feel so bad about it.

He was shocked and ashamed and I said that it was just us exploring. We were doing what was natural. It was just the guilt that made us feel bad about it. He instantly felt better and hugged me.

I was wearing no bra and shorts. I think he was able to feel my breasts pressed against his chest. My nipples were hard. I was remembering how naughty it felt to explore our bodies so long ago.

I rubbed myself against his cock deliberately, just to see what would happen. He was hard and he moved away.

We sat back down and I faced him, letting my legs fall open a bit. I had no underwear on. I knew I was deliberately trying to seduce my brother. But, this time, I wanted it to be fun, easy, with no guilt. I just wanted us to finish the exploration. I caught myself looking at his fingers are remembered them slipping them into my pussy. I felt myself go wet just at the thought of it.

"Did you enjoy the cake?" I asked him. I leaned forward and let my shirt fall open a bit.
"Yeah, sis," he said, "it was good. Thanks."
I stretched, pushing my nipples out.
I said, "Well, it's your birthday. Anything else you've been wanting?"
To be continued.

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