My brother and I normally bond during the spooky season with a good scary movie. What could the movie be this year? It seems my brother has picked out a possession movie. Possession has always made me feel weird.. I can’t seem to get the idea out of my head. Especially the idea of sexual possession… The idea makes me strangely turned on. I start to rest my eyes during the movie as I get comfy and rest my legs over my brother. The next thing I know I am waking up on the couch with the movie over and my brother standing and staring at me.. That’s when I start to feel funny. I feel.. out of body. I feel.. out of my mind. My mind and body can’t help to repeat over and over.. “I need to get on my knees and suck my brother’s cock” It feels so wrong but, it feels so good. It’s so fucked but, that’s the great part. This uncontrollable need to fuck my brother. The pure fucked pleasure of it. Over and over. He covers my face with pure pleasure as I endure the pure perversion of it all. However, this isn’t enough to cure the craving of my brother’s cock. I need more. My own brother fills me with his cock as a possessed version of me repeats how much I love this. How much I love how fucked I am for fucking my own brother. How I need his cock in my pussy. A pure mind fuck that ends with my own brother cumming all the way inside me. Filled me with his evil juices. The next thing I know I feel like I am back in my body. Now covered in my brothers cum. What did we do? Was it because I brought up the idea of sexual possession? Who knows..
