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From: Scorpio00155 <scorpio00155@my-deja.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Story - Let Sleeping Cocks Lie (M/F, inc, bro-sis)
Date: Fri,  1 Dec 2000 21:10:04 -0500
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Let Sleeping Cocks Lie
by Scorpio00155

The whole thing started with a flu epidemic of all things, first mum,
then dad then my sixteen year old brother fell ill, as for me I was the
healthiest seventeen year old you could find, bugs bit me and they
died, so I ended up as the nursemaid for the family. Luke was the one
hit the worst, my brother had come down with the virus just as mum and
dad were recovering and he got so bad we had to call the doctor out to
him, after much poking and prodding the doctor mumbled something about
secondary infection and put Luke on a course of antibiotics. Thankfully
it was the school summer holidays so Luke and I didn't miss out on our
schooling, but mum and dad had jobs to go to and as soon as they were
fit enough they went off to work leaving me alone with Luke and boy did
he need looking after. He had a high fever and for most of the time was
sleeping, but when he woke he was delirious and thrashed about in the
bed, at those times I would hold him and mutter comforting words which
seemed to calm him.

One morning Luke started to thrash around, I was in the bathroom just
drying off from taking a shower when I heard his weak cries and I
rushed to his bedside still naked, when I got to Luke's room he had
already thrown off the covers and was just about to fall out of bed.
Quickly I went over and eased him back onto the bed then sat beside him
and held him in my arms as his body moved restlessly against mine, his
pyjamas were sopping where he had been sweating and I decided that
before I covered him up I'd change them. With his restless movements it
took ages to get his pyjamas off only to discover that there wasn't a
clean pair to put back on him, by the time I realised this Luke was
thrashing on the bed again and I decided that he'd be better off naked
than clothed in damp pyjamas. Climbing onto the bed beside him again I
pulled him to me and drew up the covers, his skin seemed to burn
against mine and I felt really worried about his condition as he'd been
feverish like this for nearly a week already and there were no signs of
his fever breaking, even with the antibiotics helping.

I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't notice where Luke's hands
were, what finally attracted my attention to them was a growing feeling
of excitement in me, with a gasp I realised that Luke had one hand on
my boob and the other on my pussy, hell it was in my pussy, at least
two of his fingers were. Just as I reached under the covers I realised
that Luke was not moving restlessly, he was leaning against me quietly
and seemed to be almost asleep, the thought struck me that he was
calmer because of where his hands were and I decided, though I'm not
sure why, to let him stay just as he was, once he was asleep I'd
extricate myself from his clutches. There was just one major problem
with that decision, as the minutes passed Luke's hands gently moving on
my boob and in my pussy were getting me really horny and I mean really
horny and when I felt his cock twitching against my leg I wondered if I
had made the right decision.

Sighing I reached under the covers to move his cock away from me, but
as my hand touched his cock it jerked to full erection and Luke gave a
low sigh as though of pleasure, at the same time his fingers began to
move more firmly in my pussy and his other hand started to tease one of
my nipples. Of course what I should have done was to have moved his
hands away from me and slid out of the bed, but Luke seemed to be at
peace for the first time in days and I just lay there with my hand
touching his cock and his hands exciting me more and more with each
passing second. By the time another ten minutes had passed I was so
excited that I couldn't have moved away if I had wanted to and with a
groan I closed my hand around Luke's cock and gave it a gentle squeeze,
his response was a sigh and to move his fingers in my pussy even more
firmly.

It wasn't long before I could feel an orgasm building up inside me,
panting and groaning with pleasure I began to wank my brother which
made his hand move faster on me, which made my pleasure grow, which
made me move my hand faster on him, on and on, round and round in a
spiral of increasing pleasure that eventually had me shaking and
gasping in climax. Even as I began to shake Luke was moving beside me,
his head came up to rest on my chest and his mouth closed around a
nipple sending me over the edge, but it didn't end there, Luke kept on
sucking at my nipple, tweaking the other one and fingering my pussy
until I thought I would explode with ecstasy and all the while I was
wanking him. My brother may have been in delirium and unaware of what
he was doing, but what he was doing was driving me crazy and when he
suddenly kicked off the covers I could only lie there and gasp at the
sight of his hard cock with my hand moving up and down on it. The next
moment his hand had left my pussy and with a sudden, unexpected leap
that pulled his cock from my hand he was on top of me and sliding his
cock into my pussy.

"Oh Christ!" I gasped out as his cock slid right into me.

For a moment I was too stunned by what was happening to react and by
the time I had got over my shock Luke's cock was sliding in and out of
me so deliciously that all I could seem to do was to move with him.
Young my brother may have been, but he moved in me like an expert, his
thrusts were firm yet gentle while his withdrawals were slow and
exciting, with this sort of heavenly treatment it was no wonder that I
was climaxing within a few moments.

As I came down from the heights of pleasure my brother began to move a
little faster in me, with a gurgling cry I was crashing into another
climax followed by another and another, each time my peak faded a
little Luke would speed up a little more and thrust a little harder
almost as though he was fully aware of what he was doing. It seemed to
take ages for Luke to reach his climax, but when he at last thrust deep
into me and gave a shiver I was so far gone that I could barely croak
out a weak, sobbing cry as I felt the heat of his seed filling me and
spreading inside me, even then Luke kept on moving until his cock
started to shrink, then, with a deep sigh, he rolled off me.

Shaking and quivering I held my brother in my arms as his juices
started to seep from my pussy, in a way I couldn't believe what had
happened, but in another way I was revelling in the sensations he had
given me. I felt so confused, what I had let happen was wrong yet it
had made me feel so good, I couldn't blame Luke because he had not been
aware of what he was doing. I had only myself to blame for letting
things get as far as they did and I did feel guilt and shame, but at
the same time I was feeling so satisfied that it overshadowed my guilt
and it gradually dawned on me that I wanted Luke to take me again, I
was shocked at my feelings, but there was no denying them, I wanted to
be fucked by my brother. Beside me Luke stirred and rolled onto his
back, with a guilty start at my thoughts I pulled up the covers and
felt his forehead, as my hand touched his hot skin Luke opened his eyes
and smiled up at me.

"Thank you Emma." he said weakly.

His eyes closed again while my mouth hung open in surprise, his words
indicated that he had been aware of what was happening and yet rather
than reviling me for what I had allowed to happen he was thanking me.
Luke's breathing became deep and even and a lot easier than it had been
for a few days, he was deeply asleep yet I felt reluctant to move and
as I felt his forehead again I thought that his temperature had come
down a little, though I couldn't be sure. I'm not sure how long I lay
there at his side, but eventually I forced myself to get out of bed and
head back to the bathroom to clean his juices from my pussy before
getting dressed. Throughout the rest of the day I checked on Luke, but
each time I popped in on him he was sleeping peacefully and I did not
disturb him as sleep was what he needed most. When I went to bed that
night it was with a yearning in my pussy and my dreams were filled with
my brother fucking me in every position imaginable.

The next day Luke seemed a little better, his fever seemed to be less
and for a few brief minutes he was aware enough to talk sensibly with
mum, dad and myself before he drifted off to sleep again. Around mid-
morning he began to get restless again though and I stripped off and
slid into the bed beside him, I had expected to feel his pyjamas on my
skin, instead I felt the warmth of his bare flesh and I looked down at
him in surprise as I pushed back the covers. His cock was hard and oh
so tempting, as I reached out to stroke it his hands moved onto my
body, looking up at his face I saw his eyes were open and watching me
and a smile curled the corners of his mouth up.

"You're awake then." I commented as his fingers speared into me.

He grinned at me as I put my free hand to his forehead, my other hand
was slowly wanking his erect cock, to my surprise his temperature
seemed normal and in my growing excitement I felt relief that his fever
had broken. As I moved my hand from his forehead Luke leant up and
kissed the palm of my hand, it was such a lovely gesture that I felt
warm all over, mind you the movement of his fingers in my pussy and on
my nipple had something to do with it too.

"I really shouldn't be letting you do this to me." I sighed as my hand
moved up and down his cock.

"I know," he smiled "but isn't it wonderful."

"Luke," I said trying to find the words I wanted "I should stop this
right now, yesterday was an accident, I didn't have the heart to stop
you because of your fever, but..."

"Emma," Luke grinned "shut up. You like what I'm doing and I like what
you are doing and that's all I give a damn about."

"But..." I tried to protest weakly.

"But nothing," Luke said firmly "once or a hundred times, what
difference does it make. I've had sex with you and I loved it, if you
tell me you didn't like what happened I'll stop, but I don't think you
will."

"No," I sighed as my excitement grew "I can't deny that I loved what
you did to me. Lord I should have let sleeping dogs lie then I wouldn't
be so confused."

"Don't you mean sleeping cocks." Luke laughed softly.

"I suppose I do." I laughed back "God, this can't be happening."

"But it is." Luke responded "Admit it Emma, you want this as much as I
do."

"All right," I sighed after a moments thought "I do admit it, but we
still shouldn't be doing it."

"Then why don't you let go of my cock and get out of the bed?" Luke
asked with a wide smile.

"Because I want you too much." I laughed.

Leaning over I kissed my brother, his response was immediate and
demanding and oh so exciting, I felt as though I was on fire as a burst
of bliss ran through me, as I came down from my first orgasm of the day
I realised that there was no way that I could deny my brother anything
and he knew it. With a groan of excitement I surrendered myself to him,
letting him explore me and excite me as he wanted and when he
eventually pulled me over on top of him I lowered myself onto his cock
willingly and eagerly. The feel of his hard flesh filling my pussy then
gliding in and out of me as I rose up and down on him was sheer bliss,
his hands teased my nipples deliciously as I leant over and kissed his
eager lips. Within minutes I was having another orgasm and they just
coming at me faster and stronger as I rode my brother's cock at an ever
increasing pace, his body matching my movements added immeasurably to
my pleasure.

"OH GOD LUKE!" I cried out as he thrust up into me.

With an explosion of ecstatic sensations his hot seed jetted into me, I
could feel it spreading its warmth inside me as my mind shattered into
tiny, over-excited pieces.

Over the next few days Luke recovered quickly, he claimed that it was
having sex with me that did it, maybe it was, I don't know, all I do
know is that I felt more satisfied than I had ever done in all my
seventeen years. Every day, right after mum and dad left the house I
would strip off and rush up to my brother's room, he'd be lying there
waiting for me, the covers thrown back and his gorgeous cock pointing
at the ceiling. We'd have delicious sex together then lie in each
others arms recovering and talking, he would take me again as soon as
his cock grew hard enough and the whole day would pass until I was
forced to leave his side and dress before our parents got home. Luke's
first day out of bed was a Saturday, our parents fussed over him while
I felt frustrated and oh so randy, I could see that Luke was wishing
that our parents would leave us alone as much as I was and when they
finally went shopping we flew into each other's arms. The worst day
though was Sunday, it was sheer hell not being able to kiss Luke and
our parents were constantly around giving us no opportunity at all for
even the briefest of contacts, I went to bed that night frustrated and
close to tears.

When I woke the next day I had a temperature, mum and dad took one look
at me and declared that I had at last succumbed to the flu bug.

"Don't worry," Luke grinned at them "I'll take care of her the same way
she did me."

He winked at me when mum and dad weren't looking and I knew just what
sort of looking after he was going to give me, I smiled in anticipation
of it. The door had barely closed behind our parents when Luke was back
in my room, despite all my aches and the weakness I felt I laughed
happily as he undressed and came over to my bed, his hands were gentle
as they helped me take off my nightie before he slid in under the
covers with me.

"You need to keep warm Emma," he said softly "so I'll leave the covers
on."

"You know the sort of warming I need Luke." I sighed as I leant against
his chest.

He laughed then began to stroke my body in the way I loved so much.

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