University Challenge 03

He eased the skirt over my skinny hips and let it fall to my ankles.

"In her goody two shoes school uniform..."

For a moment I felt embarrassed, standing before him in my horribly unsexy, over-sized, white school knickers with the darkness of my pubic hair clearly visible through the thin cotton. I made a foolish attempt at hiding it with my hands but Mike pulled my wrists away.

"Don't, Nic..." He whispered. "You're beautiful. Just as I imagined."

We kissed long and deep again as his fingers fumbled with the buttons on my shirt, slowly opening the front then slipping it over my shoulders to join my blazer on the floor. He hugged me to his chest again, my naked tummy pressed against his T shirt.

"Wonderful breasts..." He murmured, his palms on my warm cups, feeling my hardening nipples through the thin material.

And then I found that my own hands had moved to his belt and I was clumsily undoing the buckle, then popping open the button on his waist band. The zipper proved more difficult for me but very soon Mike's jeans were around his ankles and I could see and feel the huge swelling in his underpants as he kicked them away.

"Come on Nic..." He spoke softly, taking my hand as, treading my discarded skirt underfoot, I silently let him lead me to my unmade bed where he pulled my new duvet – the first I had ever had – off the divan and onto the floor.

Our lips met again and we explored each other's mouths for a long time, his coarse, hairy thighs pressed against the sensitive skin of my freshly shaved legs. He smelled musky and masculine as his hands slipped inside my knickers to fondle and squeeze my bare buttocks. I pressed myself against his thigh, parting my legs slightly to heighten the friction between his leg and my moistening vulva.

The next thing I knew, the two of us were lying on the bed, locked together in full length embrace, our hips grinding against each other through our underwear. Mike's cock was fully erect, sticking ludicrously out of the top of his briefs; I could feel its firm length and its heat against my belly. His hands were still inside my knickers, his fingers running up and down the crack between my buttocks then delving deep between them and toying with my swelling slit from behind.

"Mmmm" I purred into his open mouth, automatically wriggling my hips against his fingers.

Memories of the extraordinary pleasure his magic hands had brought that night in his room flooded in on me as the same hot tingling feeling began to return to my body. I was still far too inexperienced to know what to do for him in return and dimly resolved to be as co-operative and compliant a lover as I could be – and to learn as fast as I could.

Seconds later I was on my back and his surprisingly deft fingers had unfastened and removed my bra. His hot mouth was on my nipples, first one then the other, nipping and sucking as his fingers ran up and down my slit, toying with my swelling clitoris with each stroke before diving deep into my vagina.

The tingling in my lower belly had grown to a hot throb and I could smell my arousal in the air, although in my naiveté I scarcely recognised the aroma for what it was.

"Oh Mike... " I gasped. "Oh that's good..."

The tingle grew stronger and stronger as Mike's fingers worked their magic between my opening thighs, from my hugely swollen clitoris to the depths of my wet passage beneath. I began to pant and writhe under his touch, my hands stroking, grabbing then scratching his muscular chest and shoulders, in total submission to his touch.

Then, just when I felt an orgasm beginning to build, his fingers left my vulva and his mouth left my boobs, for a second leaving me feeling puzzled. He sat back quickly on his knees pulled his T shirt up over his head and off, revealing the slim, fit, trained body underneath.

"Christ! You're beautiful Nic!" He said, reaching down and stroking my lower belly with his fingers.

I stroked his muscular chest with its sparse downy hair in silent reply. He squeezed my fingertips then shuffled his briefs over his tight buttocks and down his powerful legs – legs that had lain between my own spread thighs as he had taken me for the first time on the mattress in his room.

His body now naked, Mike quickly sat up on the bed and reached into the back pocket of his jeans which were still in a rumpled pile on the floor. He pulled out his wallet and, opening it, extracted a slim, square plastic envelope with familiar writing on the side.

I sat up abruptly and laid my hands on his as he made to tear it open.

"There's no need....any more." I blushed bright red as he looked into my eyes in astonishment. "I've....sorted it."

"You've gone on the pill?" He asked, staring at me in astonishment. I nodded, still embarrassed, taking the unopened condom from his hands and throwing it on the bedroom floor.

"And you did it... Just for me? For us?" I nodded again, blushing deeply.

"I went to the clinic... Since we last.... Since I....."

"Nic, you are just amazing... That's so sexy!"His eyes were sparkling and I felt warm all over, knowing I had done the right thing for both of us. "Now let's get rid of these stupid things..."

He knelt over me and took the sides of my knickers in his hands. I lifted up my bottom a little to allow him to slide the horrid piece of clothing down and away, its gusset now dark with my copious moisture. Now as naked as he was, Mike kissed me again, his mouth firmly on mine; his tongue in my mouth, anxiously seeking mine, our bodies pressed skin to skin from head to toe.

His erection now huge was pressed firmly into my belly as I spread my legs, opening myself almost obscenely for him, wanting him to take me.

"Are you sure? Are you ready?" He smiled. I smiled back and nodded.

Mike's fit, lithe body loomed over me, the muscles on his strong, athletic chest and arms merely inches above my face, his flat belly hard as a board. I willed my body to melt for him, to moisten quickly, to open like a flower as I felt the soft, round head of his cock gently probe my vulva, seeking an entrance.

"Ouch" I yelped as after a few sharp stabs he struck my swollen clitoris.

I reached down and gasped as my fingers found his hot, silky smooth shaft. I had forgotten its firmness, its length, its girth and the thought of this pole of muscle entering my skinny body again – and the incredible sensations it had brought the last time - both excited and terrified me at the same time.

I carefully directed its smooth end towards my opening, telling myself silently over and over that it would be all right; that he had taken me twice before; that it had been amazing; that it was what I wanted more than anything else in the world.

Suddenly his rounded head found its target, parting my inner lips and with a small thrust from his hips, forced itself part way into my tight passage. It felt huge – bigger than I remembered from our first and only night together – but perhaps that time Max's half penetration had loosened me more than I realised.

"Uhh! Oh Mike..."

A small choking sound passed my lips as my body willingly stretched to accommodate the invading shaft, my chest tight with love, lust and a little fear.

"Ahh. Ahh!"

He pressed a little harder and penetrated me further then paused. I felt my body trying to adjust to his huge presence – surely he must be fully in me by now. But no! A small squeal escaped my lips as, with a slight frown of determination, Mike's powerful leg muscles contracted and his long strong cock was thrust deep into my body.

Hearing my soft cry, he paused, half buried in my flesh.

"Are you ok Nic? Did I hurt you?" He asked with genuine concern.

I felt small teardrops running from the corner of my eye as I shook my head. It had hurt, but it was a good hurt! He pulled back just a little, his buttocks contracted again...

And then he was there inside me – all of him – his wonderful cock buried deep in my body, his tip pressing against the entrance to my womb; his slim masculine hips forcing my legs even wider apart, spreading me open; making my hips ache; the thick base of his erection stretching me almost painfully.

It had happened!

"Oh my GODDD!" I gasped, my chest tight with passion. "You're so big..."

For a split second we stared wide eyed at each other, my brother's cock buried deep my vagina, as true realisation struck. This was no unplanned act of passion. This was... what we both wanted and needed.

"And you're so tight, Nic. Jesus you're tight!"

I looked up into his strong face anxiously seeking reassurance. I saw a little fear, rather less bewilderment but... a great deal of lust.

"Please!" I whispered. "Be gentle!" It sounds clichéd now but at the time I was still a little scared and meant it.

"I promise. I promise."

He smiled down at me and I felt his long, powerful cock being slowly withdrawn from my body until only its head stretched my inner lips, almost teasing me. Then without warning it was slammed back into me again until his pubic hair ground roughly against mine.

I squealed aloud, eyes wide with surprise and shock, my fingers grabbing at his shoulders; my legs spread impossibly wide, forced apart by his powerful thighs. An animal feeling within me wanted this man to love me, have me, take me and, yes, to fill me...

"Did it hurt?" He asked, concerned.

"Mmmm" I nodded, "I mean No... Oh Mike... "

Then with his handsome face merely inches above mine, Michael began to take me passionately, thrusting himself into me over and over again with increasing force. I willed my inexperienced body to open for him, inviting him deeper and deeper into me as if this was what I had craved most of my life.

Perhaps I had, because to my amazement my body began to respond in a new and wonderful way. A warm glow beginning in my lower belly seemed to spread out through my tummy and down into my groin as Mike thrust himself smoothly and rhythmically into me.

If I had thought the feeling of simply having him inside me had been amazing, this new sensation was breathtaking. I heard my own breathing grow louder as the glow grew stronger, moving upwards into my chest and tightening around my belly.

"Oh yes..." I whispered. "Oh that's good... What's... What's happening?"

I looked into his big deep brown eyes and saw the smile in them then felt his thrusting quicken.

"Jesus!" I gasped again.

"Are you ok?" He croaked, his voice slightly anxious, slowing down his strokes.

"God yes... please don't... don't stop..."

He smiled and began his steady thrusting again. Immediately the glow inside me grew stronger still and something strange and new began to happen in my groin as my vulva became more sensitive than I had ever imagined. With every stroke I felt the ridges on his cock clearly as it passed through my tightly stretched inner lips. He thrust faster and more powerfully, driving my skinny body higher up the bed.

"Oh my..."

With a suddenness that took me totally by surprise, the glow within me grew almost instantly into a wave of heat that washed through my body as my first small wave of orgasm overtook me. Small it might have been compared with what was to come but it was my first and its intensity made my whole body shake.

"Nnnngghhhh!"

My mouth uttered incoherent noises but Mike seemed to understand every grunt. His pace quickened again and a second then a third wave overtook me, each stronger than the last.

"Mmmmmnnnnnnhhhh"

No amount of fiddling between my legs on his bed had come close to giving me the feelings that simply overwhelmed me now as my brother's cock slammed into my body. Nothing I had encountered in my short life had made me feel within a mile of the way I felt at that moment as my first ever full sex orgasm overpowered and shook my whole body.

I cried out loud, I begged him to stop; I begged him to keep on forever. I thought I would never breathe again; I thought I would surely wet myself, so intense were the wave after wave of climax that pulsed through my body.

And then as his strokes grew even faster, I saw a look of pure hard lust flashed across his face, frightening me for an instant and he began to thrust in hard, short, sharp, powerful strokes. Still overwhelmed by the force of my first real orgasm I felt helpless under his beautiful body and looked deep into his eyes as he thrust into me.

Suddenly I felt a wave of tension pass through his body and his rhythm broke, his back stiffened, his cock pulsed randomly deep within me and I felt the unfamiliar but unmistakeable feeling of my sweet, sweet brother beginning to climax inside me.

"Yesss.. Oh Jesus yes!"

He gasped as his body shook and the spasms of his ejaculation overtook him. In a series of wild, erratic, uncontrolled thrusts his body began to empty itself into mine, filling me with his semen in hard, random pulses of his cock deep within me, my fuddled brain half registered that with no Durex, his sperm were actually cascading against my cervix for the first time.

It felt simply amazing – like nothing I had ever felt before even in his University room – and I glowed with pleasure, pleased beyond reason that I had been brave enough to go 'on the pill' in time and seen the incredible effect it could have on my beloved brother. Perhaps I wasn't as clumsy and useless in bed as I had feared.

Eventually his spasms eased and his body became still. A few minutes later his erection began to fade within me and I felt what was to become the familiar sensation of fullness starting to dissipate. Mike held himself over me, his softening cock still within me, small drops of sweat falling from his forehead onto my face.

He was smiling, his pupils wider than I had ever seen them. I wanted to lick them - to fall bodily into their deep pools.

"Wow! Nic! That was... you were... amazing!" He paused. "Are you ok?"

Words couldn't explain how I felt at that moment, having just had my first proper orgasm, lying there with my first proper lover's semen inside me. I nodded and croaked:

"It was... Oh my God! You're so good at it..."

His smiled broadened and I felt his cock slip from me. Instinctively I pressed my knees together as he rolled onto the bed alongside and we lay in silence for a while, staring at the ceiling, our breathing slowly returning to normal. I rested my head against his shoulder and he took my hand in his, our fingers intertwined.

"I've wanted to do that for so long." Mikes' voice was soft and dreamy as of still stunned by his climax.

"Me too. For three long weeks!" I agreed, expecting confirmation from Mike.

He chuckled. "Nah! Much longer!"

"What do you mean?" I asked, rolling onto my side to look at him. "Tell me..."

"I mean I've dreamed of slowly stripping you out of your school uniform and fu... making love with you on your bed ever since... well... long enough!"

It should have shocked me but for some reason it didn't.

"I had no idea." I replied truthfully.

He laughed. "Well I wasn't going to go round letting everyone think I had a crush on my little sister." He thought for a moment. "I think all brothers feel a bit like that about their sisters – watching them, spying..."

"Spying?" I laughed. "Did you spy on me?"

"Maybe... maybe not..." He teased infuriatingly. "I plead the fifth!"

"Cheeky Sod!" I laughed and punched him in the shoulder with my free hand. It was a pathetic, girly punch.

"Cheeky am I?" He snorted and began to tickle me in response, his hands all over my tummy, armpits and of course my boobs which responded by firming again as I rolled from side to side, giggling loudly, joyfully naked in a tangle of bodies on my bed, enjoying any excuse to touch and get close to each other again.

"You do realise we never actually talked properly before coming to bed." He said once the tickling and giggling had finally died down. "I suppose that says a lot in itself."

"I suppose so." I agreed. It had never crossed my mind to argue when Mike had taken my hand and led me upstairs, not for a second.

"So are we 'An Item' now? Are we boyfriend and girlfriend? Or are we just lovers when we have the chance."

To be honest at that moment I think I would have taken any relationship with my brother that was on offer and been grateful for it. Certainly I would have accepted anything that promised more of the incredible lovemaking I had just experienced. But something within me told me that whatever decision I made then would shape the rest of my life.

"What do YOU want from... from me... from us?" I asked him softly.

He breathed out noisily and stared blankly at the ceiling for a moment.

"I think... I know... I want to try and make a go of it - the whole boyfriend and girlfriend relationship thing. I want to take you on dates, to the pub, on holidays, I want you to stay with me at Uni... the whole shebang! I'm crazy about you, Nic!"

He waited anxiously for a response from me but hearing none, carried on.

"But... If it's not what you want then we can just keep it physical, if that's what you'd prefer. You're wonderful in bed, you know Nic?" I glowed again with pleasure on hearing these words. "But I think we deserve better than that. I think we could make it work – if we're really careful."

My head, already dizzy from my unfamiliar orgasm, now span faster with the implications of his words. Beyond seeing him again, being with him again and to be honest having sex with him again, I hadn't really considered the full implication of what we had started.

His fingers stroked my tummy as he talked and continued over my chest and boobs as I lay there, wondering what on earth to say or do.

Could we really have a proper girlfriend and boyfriend relationship?

It couldn't be a normal one, that's for certain...

But if we were both going to Uni we'd be apart for a lot of the time anyway...

And he WAS so very very gorgeous...

And I DID love him so much...

And we'd just made love better than I had ever imagined possible...

Oh God! I wanted to make it work with him. I really, really wanted to!

I felt his fingers running gently through my hair and turned to face him.

"Ok." I said smiling. "Let's give it a try!"

"You're priceless Nic!" He replied, rising on his elbows so that his head was above mine.

He pecked me on the lips. I returned his peck. He kissed me gently. I kissed him firmly and felt the heat of his body rising above mine once again. Without thinking my knees parted and I felt his strong, hairy thighs moving between my skinny legs.

We kissed again, his body lying on mine, his weight crushing my hips and boobs as his hardening cock began to tickle high up in the smooth, sensitive part of my thighs, just below my swollen pink vulva.

"Mmmm. That' feels nice." I whispered when our mouths parted for breath.

He began to rock himself gently against me, each movement making his erection bigger and harder and rubbing more closely against my upper thighs and outer lips. I spread my legs further and his smooth end slipped into my wet slit, moving rhythmically up and down from my opening to my clitoris.

"Oh Mike..." I breathed, stroking his back with my fingers from his powerful shoulders to his tight buttocks, which tensed as my fingers reached them, forcing his cock a little harder against my vulva and parting my inner lips...

"Do you want to... again?" He asked, taking his weight on his arms and rearing up over me. There was only one answer.

"Oh Yes... Yes please... But I'm a bit sore..." I replied in time with his rocking movements and the easing of his head into my slit.

His buttocks immediately tightened again beneath my fingers and his smooth rounded head popped between my tight inner lips and into my vagina making me gasp.

He held himself still, his cock half way into my body.