loving father, loving brother

I do not remember life before my mother died So I think it was always like that.&Lt. ;/p>

Since she died giving birth to my younger brother with whom I have a difference of eight years, I remember that I sleep in the bed of my daddy.

My father gave my brother a sister of my mother who had no children, as the saying could not take care of two children.

My daddy and I always slept naked together, hugged me and stroked me gently until I fell asleep. Later, his touch went further, and his hands down to my crotch, his index finger playful introduced between the lips of my vagina, causing me wonderful feelings. He kissed my breasts and played with my nipples, his hand was wet with my juices until full of pleasure screaming, exhaled and then I slept.

But the game I liked was when he put his huge erect penis just above my vagina, between my legs, and I felt the searing heat pressed his member, when placed from behind, went ahead of me in all its splendor, as if I had a huge penis going in and out, and then like fireworks expelled her milk with unimaginable force, like fireworks.

We always showered together, at first he soaped me and then I cleaned completita, but then I taught soap and wash his erect penis with my hands cleaned it well, and massaged up and down, then when he was well limpiecito, kissed at the tip, and he licked, I loved to see his face with pleasure and joy when I did this, so the ritual slowly dragged on, as I grew could introduce more and more of that enormous phallus in my mouth, until I learned to swallow completely, filling up the throat and then unloaded on me, filling me with their delicious milk.

At night our games also grew, sometimes we drank our juice each other making us 69 sometimes he put his penis in my groin and I encouraged him until exploding with pleasure.

Ah!as I remember when it was my birthday and I got the most beautiful gifts, his huge penis in my vagina.

That day my home was full of balloons and gifts, family party was over and all the guests had left, then my father took me in his arms and hugged me, kissed me on the lips and then put me on the table and began to eat the vagina, then I put a thousand, I began to moan and ask more and more, removed all my clothes, I smeared cream cake and ate my breasts and my belly, then pulled out his penis he will echo cream and said ” eat your cake&quot ;, licked with desire, I devoured everything I then lifted into the air, opened my legs and I entered, I was so excited that even though I felt a sharp pain was so rich feel that piece hot meat into me, was so great that it was getting to the bottom of me and even did not fall completely, put me against the wall and then rammed me soft and then furious, and finished inside me.

So we love for years, always mine, yours forever, until the fateful day of his death from an accident.

Since then he had not found anyone that would cause me the same sensations, filled me nobody like him.

Until one day my aunt, I chatted with my brother, I do not know if I did it consciously or not, but I invited him to come with me, we went to many places, and treated him as a man of my age, and noted that he liked, something both were taken and went to my apartment, one thing led to another and I ended up with his penis inside my vagina while I sat happy as they had finally found what both sought, my brother had not only inherited the enormous member of my father, but was full of energy and curiosity.

Today we live together, I pay the university and nobody knows that we are brothers lovers, who would say that my father until after his death would leave me someone to love me.

Fin.

Maria Caridad GC