As I lay there, legs spread looking at James, my brother, sitting back on his heels, cock still erect, my pussy was still tingling, and, I could feel his cum starting to dribble out of me. I remember that feeling of clarity, all of a sudden that realisation that I’d just fucked my brother, and instead of looking at him as pure sex like I had been just moments before, I saw him as my brother again.
For a second I had guilt rush over me, but, if I’m honest, the feeling of loving how dirty, and naughty I felt was stronger! Sitting up, we looked at each other, and it felt a little awkward. So, I just mumbled nervously, “wow, didn’t expect to be doing that today”. James let out a little nervous giggle “nope, me either”.
Interestingly, neither of us were rushing to get away from the other, or get dressed! We just sat there, my legs spread either side of him, naked, soaking up the moment in the sun.