When I see Red shift into my peripheral vision, my mind once again remembered that dad wasn’t the only family member I’ve been intimate with. To be honest, I was sort of hoping that our physical intimacy would help lead to me and my brother becoming closer again. That this would somehow be the glue to help us come back together. I could feel my cheeks growing flush as he peered directly into eyesight, his dark puppy dog eyes contrasting the bright copper hue of his full beard making him look as handsome as ever.
Only a fool would be so quick to forget that Red had such a big cock that it caused my pussy to leak juice all up into my hairy bush after I groundpounded my brother into my mattress. The bed was squeaking for dear life as my brother laid back and allowed me to take full control of his throbbing tower of a cock. There was so much friction from my body hair grinding up against his that only added to the other juices flowing beneath my waist. I’m fairly certain some of the cum that slowly dribbled out of my freshly fucked hole transferred over to his hairy bush at that point. And I really liked that my brother and I matched a little in that way.
Despite the fact that my fantasies may have only been about dad and not Red, didn’t change the fact that we were finally bonding in a way that would bring us closer.