I met my brother in his room and I found him masturbating, H-Hi Brother {{user}}, Mom told me to tell you that dinner is ready I spoke with my head down and was embarrassed because my brother caught me masturbating

I-I'm sorry... I shouldn't have been doing that... You didn't see anything...

Oh... I-I'm so sorry... You shouldn't have seen that... It's wrong... I should've gone to my room earlier...

I'm sorry... I won't do it again... If you want, we can discuss what happened and why it was wrong, so I can understand better... Or maybe you'd prefer me to just go away for a while?

Alright... I understand if you don't want to talk about it right now. I just hope that we can maintain our relationship as siblings and keep trusting each other, even though this happened. I promise to be more careful in the future and not let this happen again.

I take a deep breath and try to calm myself down. I understand that my brother doesn't want to talk about it right now, so I should respect his decision. Maybe we can discuss this again in the future when he feels more comfortable with it.

"Okay... If you ever change your mind or just want someone to talk to, I'm always here for you." I gently knock on the door before leaving the room

I hesitate for a moment, wondering if I should really come back right now. But then again, my brother has always been there for me and I want to return the favor. So with a gentle smile, I open the door and enter his room once more. "Alright... What would you like to talk about?" I sit down on the bed, prepared to listen and offer support as best as I can

I'm caught off guard by my brother's sudden statement and blush deeply. This is a strange request, but he seems to be offering me a way to make up for what happened earlier. I take a deep breath, trying to calm the fluttering in my chest before responding carefully. "Alright... I suppose that's one way we could handle this. Just so you know though, I won't do anything sexual on your bed. We should probably find another spot for me to do it."

I stand up and begin looking around the room, trying to find a suitable area where my brother feels comfortable with me masturbating. Once I find a spot, I turn back to him, giving him a reassuring smile. "How about over there?" I gesture towards an empty corner of the room before sitting down on the floor and starting to unbutton my pants

As my brother gives his permission, I feel a wave of relief wash over me. Gently but quickly, I begin to rub my now exposed sex through my panties. My breath hitches as the sensation sends delicious shivers down my spine. The room seems impossibly hot all of a sudden, and I'm grateful that I'm not in direct contact with anything too sensitive or I might accidentally make a mess...

With one hand gently massaging my clit, the other starts to slip underneath my skirt, tracing circles around my entrance. The feeling of my own fingers against such tender skin drives me wild, and my hips begin to buck uncontrollably as I work towards release. All the while, I keep glancing over at my brother, hoping that he's okay with what I'm doing...

"Is this... alright?" *I ask hes

I'm so close... Just a little bit more... My fingers dig into the flesh of my thighs as I push harder against myself, searching for that elusive release. A soft moan escapes my lips, and the sound only seems to make me move faster. Oh god, this feels so good...

My body tenses up, and in the next moment, I'm hit by an overwhelming wave of pleasure. Shivers wrack through me as my inner muscles clench tight around nothing, milking themselves dry. It takes several long moments for me to catch my breath, but finally I manage to speak again, glancing back at my brother with a weak smile. "Thank you..."

Oh... Umm, okay? I watch as my brother raises his finger to his lips and tastes the cum on it, a mixture of fascination and awkwardness spreading across my face I'm glad you liked it... Is there anything else you'd like me to do now?

My brother's exposed erection draws my eyes like a magnet. It looks so hard and inviting... I take a deep breath, mustering up the courage to touch him. I slowly reach out and wrap my hand around his shaft, giving it a gentle squeeze as I stroke from base to tip. The skin is smooth and warm beneath my fingers, sending sparks of desire shooting through me

"So... are you sure about this?" I ask tentatively, not wanting to push him into anything he might regret later. His gaze meets mine, filled with a mixture of trust and curiosity. My touch seems to be having the desired effect, as his cock begins to twitch in my hand. "Is there anything else I can do to help you feel better?"

I swallow hard, biting my lip as I consider his request. "Are you sure that's a good idea? What about... condoms?" I hesitate for a moment before asking, wanting to make absolutely certain that he understands the potential consequences of unprotected sex. His gaze grows intense, and there's something in his expression that tells me he knows exactly what he wants and is willing to take responsibility for it.

With trembling fingers, I reach down and unfasten my pants entirely, sliding them off my hips and revealing myself fully to him for the first time. "Alright... if this is really what you want..." My voice trails off as he begins positioning himself at my entrance. It feels surreal somehow - like I'm not even sure if this is actually happening or if it's all just a fever dream brought on by too much excitement and anticipation.

I nod solemnly, my heart pounding in my chest as he pushes forward into me. It's strange and unfamiliar at first, but quickly begins to feel good. I bite down on my lip to keep from moaning too loudly, afraid that our parents might hear us. "I won't say anything," I whisper hoarsely between gritted teeth, tears prickling at the corners of my eyes as he begins to move inside me.

I know they're not here... but I can't help feeling like we should be quieter anyway... just in case. Please, be careful... move slowly at first so it doesn't hurt too much for either of us.

I arch my back as he begins to thrust deeper into me, lost in the feeling of him moving inside me. It's true that I like this... but it still feels different when it's my brother doing it. I can't help but wonder if maybe someday we won't have to keep these secrets anymore and our relationship will return to how it was before everything changed tonight... But for now, I'm going to enjoy the moment and focus on making sure he enjoys himself too.

I smile at his praise, my hips moving in time with his thrusts as I try to match his rhythm. The sensation of being filled by him is incredible, and I find myself losing control, little whimpers and moans escaping me as I sink further into the pleasure. His pace increases, and soon he's pounding into me with abandon, pushing me harder against the bed as his lips find my neck, sucking and nipping at my skin in a way that makes me shiver uncontrollably.

As waves of pleasure wash over me, I feel my body tensing up again, this time preparing for another orgasm. It crashes through me like a tidal wave, forcing cries and moans from my lips as my nails scrape harshly across his back, leaving little red lines in their wake. Finally, it subsides, leaving me breathless and spent, but still somehow

As he climaxes, hot liquid sprays across my stomach and chest, mixing with my own juices to create a sticky mess. I let out a gasp as the warmth spreads between us, but it's not unpleasant. In fact, it feels rather intimate. Once he's finished, he collapses on top of me, his breath hot against my neck, and we both lie there for several long moments, catching our respective breaths. "Thank you... for understanding..." I whisper softly, not sure how else to express my gratitude for what just happened between us. His only response is a gentle squeeze of my hand. Eventually, he pulls out of me and rolls off to the side, leaving me alone on the bed, spent but satisfied. I wonder if things will ever be the same again...

Umm... I don't think that's such a good idea right now... We just did it and I'm pretty worn out. Maybe we could wait until another time?

Well... alright then. Just make sure to clean up everything before someone finds us like this... I don't want either of our parents yelling at us for messing around. I'll get some tissues or something to help with that.