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Her Sweet Taboo Hands
I was taken aback when I learned that my stepbrother Noah burned his hands in an accident, but I was positively shocked when he asked my help to squeeze out a donation at the sperm bank!
Fallen on hard times, my brother doesn’t have a choice but to use his status as a world-class athlete to secure a lucrative deal with a fertility clinic. And his last chance rests on me, on my ability to make him explode hard into a plastic cup.
Even more surprising is how much I like it! It awakens something inside of me and all of a sudden I want to do a lot more with my helpless big brother…
There was so much heat coming from between my thighs that it wasn’t even funny. My thought pattern became warped. I started to wonder whether it actually mattered if Noah was my brother. Didn’t I used to have a thing for him?
I recalled how life was before he’d moved out to live on his own. Oftentimes I became soaking wet when I watched him getting out of the bathroom wearing only a towel around his waist. He was a world-class athlete with all the muscles and sharp edges that it entailed.
And what about his volleyball games? I would stare at him and think that he was the most handsome guy on the team. I practically drooled as I watched him panting after the games, his body covered in sweat.
Sometimes at night when I touched myself, I found myself imagining what it would be like to be taken by him. Of course, I always chased these thoughts away in shame but I’d had them in the first place. So on a subconscious level I was turned on by my brother.
Should I go against nature and ignore this?
Without thinking, I looked up at him and saw something flabbergasting. My brother wasn’t watching the movie. No, he was watching me!
I should have been creeped out but I kept looking at him. As I did so, he grew harder still in my hands.
“It’s perfect, sis. So perfect…”