Incest fantasy come true

Note : This story is completely fictional!

My name is Layla and I have just turned 20.
I have had the most amazing couple of years of my life.
A dream, a fantasy come true.
This is my story.

My eighteenth birthday! I couldn't wait, it was coming so fast.
My family had planned a party for me, and it was extra special, as it was on new year too!
But my birthday wish was to be able to kiss someone (someone i had fantasised about)
I knew it wasn't possible, how could it be, it was so wrong to want it, to want him;my own brother!
He was allways there for me, allways cheering me up when down, he meant everything to me.
I had dreams of him, sexual dreams, that i tried to denie, but, it was too strong, the way i felt about him, it brought me a warmth, a deep urge.
I had imagined how it would be with him, his kiss; our lips locked and tounges erotically messaging each others.

It gave me pleasure, like i never beleived, god why did he have to be my brother?
He looked at me with a wanting gaze at times, But could it be, or was it just me hoping, I didn't know but, I so wanted to find out.
The eve of my birthday, my brother-jack, gave me such a beautiful necklace, far too nice for a brother to give to a sister.
"I wanted to give you this now, 'cause y'know everyone's gonna be there tomorrow, so"
What was so wrong with that?

There was too much evidence to say that this was a little bit more than "innocent".
"Thanks so much jack, it's lovely, like you" I said to him, and kissed him on the cheek, I could tell he liked it.
He just was too nurveous to say anything or let it show too much, as was I, of course, because it was so wrong.
"Not long untill your birthday,21 is special, there anything i can get you?"
He paused and thought for moment;I knew he was thinking something i could give him that was extra special and couldn't really put on a list or anything.
He smiled and said "nope".
That night was cold, and I couldn't help but think of Jack.
I knocked on his door, and whispered that it was me, he didn't answer, so i let myself in.
He was asleep, I walked over to his bed, intent on waking him, I needed to just talk, if nothing else.
I reached down to shake him gently, and I noticed he had something next to his bed, it caught the light from the moon that lit up the small area with a soft silver-grey tone.
I picked it up and saw it was a picture, a picture of us, we were at the beach, our arms around each other,I remember that day, it was the summer before.
I put it back, he must have been looking at that thinking of me and wanting me.

I whispered "jack, wake up", as he did, he was about to speak, a bit suprised that I was in his room waking him up that late at night.
I put my finger to my mouth, "sshh",
for a moment we didn't need to speak, we looked into each others eyes, hearts pounding and blood racing.
We said all we needed to with just that moment.
I bent down to him, almost touching his lips, close enough to feel our breath, I smiled, and he smiled too, that was all I needed, I knew that it was okay, and my deepest erotic sensual fantasy was about to come true.
I moistened my lips, and bit them slightly, he then moved in closer to me, so now our lips touched, pressed against each others, we kissed, it was soft and moist, tender and everything i had imagined it being.
He put his hand on my face, and the kiss turned pasionate, our tounges sucking and messaging.
I felt so warm and began to get mosit, I wanted him, I could no longer hold my urge.

He unbuttoned my night shirt, and took it off, caressing each other's chest, his hands moving so gently on my breasts, squeezing and pinching my erect nipples.
Removing his tounge from my mouth, he started to suck my breats, and lick my nipples, caressing my back.
Running my hands through his hair, I moaned with sheer pleasure, biting my lip so not to be too lould, as it became more and more sensual and pasionate.
He took off my panties slowly, kissing me and licking me allways, I wanted him.
"ahh jack, ah, god" I moaned as he eased himself inside me, slickly pushing himself deeper inside me, and getting so wet, his penis felt so big and was so hard inside.
"ah layla, your so hot, you make me feel so fucking good".

He moaned and sighed with ecstasy, so did I, the pleasure was out of this world.
I was cumming, and I felt a burst of warm cum explode deep inside me.
We just layed there together,panting and still reeling.
I knew that this was just the begining, of our sensual, erotic and pasionate journey,and our relationship.

2 years later....
We are in love and we make love, secretly, but, it could not be any better, this flame still burns, and our love is still hot.