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Subject: Title story: "MY BROTHER'S DREAM" Author: INCEST SIS 106360640
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Date: Fri, 11 May 2007 04:12:19 +0000
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MY BROTHER'S DREAM One night, I lay in bed reading, and I heard Robert in the
shower, singing a song gently. Then, the shower stopped, and he waved good night
as he passed my room. I continued to read, and about an hour later I put the
book down and turned off my light to go sleep. I lay in bed, tossing around, and
suddenly, I heard moaning. My parents were on the other side of the house, and I
knew it must be Bobby. I sat up in bed, and heard the moan again. I didn't
really know what the matter was. I got out of bed. I went to Bobby's room, and
the door was open. I stepped inside. He moaned again, and I realized that he was
having a nightmare. I sat on the edge of the bed and shook him. I could feel his
strong muscles beneath my fingers. He was only wearing a pair of briefs, and in
the moonlit room, I could see the enormous bulge of his hard dick in his shorts.
I could feel myself getting excited, looking at the shape of my brother's cock.
He jerked in his sleep, and I moved my hand lower to shake him, down to his
stomach. "Bobby," I said, "Bobby, you're having a nightmare." His arms flailed
out, pushing against my arm, pushing my hand down to his crotch. I started to
snatch my hand away, and then, in his sleep, he reached down and put his hand on
mine. "Esther," he moaned. I tried to pull my hand away, but he kept hold of my
hand. Finally, I wrenched free. I sat there, wondering about myself. I had
enjoyed the feel of his hard dick beneath my hand, and had loved the way he
pressed his hand against mine. His hand was warm and strong, and his cock was
long and fat. He jerked in his sleep, and I reached and shook him again. "Bobby,
wake up," I said firmly, close to his ear. He turned his head, and in the dim
moonlight, I could see his eyes open. "What are you doing here?" he asked. "You
were having a nightmare," I said, "and you were moaning. I came to see what I
could do for you." "Do for me," he said. "I was dreaming about you, about your
hand, about your tits, Esther." "Do what? My tits?" "What you did with your
hand. Yes, your tits." I knew he was half-asleep. I didn't want him moaning
anymore, waking up everyone in the house. I grabbed his cock, making sure he was
wide awake. At least, that's what I told myself. I wanted to grab his cock, his
real, flesh-and-blood cock, not the bulge in his briefs. He moved his hand down
to mine and pressed it against his cock. He moved his hand up and down. "Like
that," he said. He released my hand. I kept it where it was. I moved it slowly,
feeling the hard manliness of his dick ...
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