Though we had grown up now, we were as close as our childhood and never thought of anything incestuous between us. In fact we used to change in front ...of each other till recently, but once I moved to college, I stopped changing in front of him, but he would still be in his undies in front of me while changing and there was nothing as such as he was still my little brother whom I have seen naked as a child.I had a habit of not wearing any undergarments while sleeping and even my brother used to. We grew bolder in our intimate touch. More explicit. It was thrilling and addictive.His hips ground into mine from behind. A strong arm slid around my waist, holding me in place. The other one fondled my breasts, pinching the tightened buds through the thin fabric."Open for me," he urged.I spread my legs. My pussy seeped with arousal. Expert fingertips stealthily followed a wet trail up my inner thighs switching between them to find damp skin. A lone finger breached my wet folds stroking and. So after he left, I took some time to adjust to being alone.I worked a little more at office to pass time. At nights, I would wait intently for his call. Sometimes he talked dirty to me, and I felt myself getting really aroused. It was then that it occurred to me that I could gift him my anal virginity on his birthday. He was sure to love it. But I was scared of the pain as I had heard how painful it was. Something in me made me want to go ahead anyway.So I started reading anal sex stories. All. In fact, he's dressed like that now. It's just something that he enjoys,he doesn't mean any harm."The girls listened with curiosity as Carol continued, "It's important thatwe accept Alex the way he is. What he wears on the outside doesn't changehow he is on the inside." Your mother's right. And while he's with us he's one of the family.Capiche?" Yes, Dad" the girls replied in unison.Just then the boys entered the bedroom. "Perfect timing! I was beginning to think you got lost. Alex?" Alex.